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Yan Junge frowned and took Zhang Yiyan's arm and took a step back, "Yanyan, do you know him?"

"Well, I bought the clothes I wore yesterday in his store!" Although this man was dressed strangely and sharply, his aura looked quite clean, without any black or gray aura. "Don't worry, just cooperate with the investigation and tell me everything you know!"

Lei Zi looked at Zhao Han beside him and could only nod his head. He had to do it anyway. "Okay, then if I'm wrongly accused, you must help me. I'll definitely give you a few new models when I get back!"

Zhang Yiyan shook his head. "No need. By the way, do you know where Duan Hui is?"

“Huizi? I don’t know. I haven’t seen him since you left yesterday. I called him but he didn’t answer.” Lei Zi’s eyes rolled around and widened in fear. “Handsome guy, Huizi, bah! Could it be that Duan Hui realized something was wrong and ran away? This bastard, leaving me to face a skull every day, ahhh!”

Zhang Yiyan chuckled and did not answer the question, "Zhao Han, bring the person in!"

"Yes!" Zhao Han pushed Lei Zi and continued to walk in, muttering suddenly, "This tattoo is also wronged by you!"

“…(⊙o⊙)…”

The remaining two people chuckled and walked towards the parking lot. Zhang Yiyan took out his cell phone and called Duan Hui, but the call didn't go through. Did something happen?

Yan Junge opened the car door for him first, "Didn't get through?"

"Ah."

"He's not really running away, is he?"

"He didn't do anything wrong, why is he running!"

Zhang Yiyan replied casually. Yan Junge paused. Yanyan was speaking for Duan Hui! He started the car again. "Yanyan, what is the skull that Zhao Han is talking about?"

He briefly talked about going to the store with Duan Hui to buy clothes yesterday, "The skull was hanging on the wall as a decoration. Duan Hui said at the time that Lu Wei lost the store to him!"

Yan Junge was operating the steering wheel and glanced at the person in the passenger seat. "Yanyan, do you believe in Duan Hui?"

Zhang Yiyan lowered his head and told Zhang Tianming about the paper figurine explosion. Without even raising his head, he said, "Yeah!"

After thinking about it, he added, "He didn't kill anyone, so there's no need for him to lie."

"..."

Yan Junge took a deep breath, and suddenly unbuttoned the first and second buttons of his shirt in annoyance, "Let's find him first and find out the details."

"Ok!"

At this time, Yan Junge's phone rang. He directly connected to the Bluetooth in the car. It was Shen Ran who had not appeared for a long time. "Brother Yan, the murder weapons found by the male god last night match the wounds on Qian Jia's body. The fatal wound is the butterfly knife!"

"understood!"

Just as he was about to hang up, Shen Ran said anxiously, "Hey, don't hang up, I haven't finished yet. Brother Yan, Qian Jia's family came to identify the body yesterday. At that time, they said that they must catch the murderer, but in the end..."

"As soon as you left, people came again. They said Qian Jia came to them in a dream and that it was too cold in the morgue. They said they wanted to take the body back and cremate it as soon as possible and bury it in peace. They said a lot, but Brother Yong still brought people to stop them."

This is not normal. Yan Junge pursed his lips into a straight line, "Is it his parents?"

"No, it's his brother-in-law!"

Yan Junge frowned, "Isn't he the only son?"

Shen Ran couldn't explain it clearly for a moment. "It seems that they said that he was adopted by his aunt's family, and two years ago he was recognized again! I don't know what happened inside. Brother Yan, do you want to come back? They haven't left yet, and their attitude is quite strong."

"Let Huang Yong hold on. I'm hanging up first!" After hanging up the phone, Yan Junge stepped on the accelerator and immediately called Huang Yong again, "Dayong, Qian Jia's brother-in-law might have been bribed by Lu Wei. Be careful!"

"clear!!"

They both thought of it, and Yan Junge spoke first, "I'll go to the hospital right away!"

"it is good!"

As soon as he stepped on the accelerator and saw the red light, Yan Junge patted the steering wheel impatiently, took out the alarm from the small compartment and touched it to the roof of the car.

Ul ul ul~~~

They overtook the car all the way to the hospital, and the two ran quickly to the ward, watching from a distance a man in a white coat walk into the ward. Zhang Yiyan dodged quickly, broke open the locked door, and swung his palm fiercely, causing the man in the white coat to fall to the ground, and the needle in his hand fell.

The man cried out several times, and Yan Junge rushed out from behind, kicked him in the chest, and kneed him, restraining him. Then he slapped him in the face, "Tell me, what do you do?"

"I, I'm a doctor, examining a patient!"

"I don't believe you. Why did the doctor lock the door when he was checking?"

The noise here quickly attracted attention, and several doctors and nurses ran in. They were all shocked to see the person pinned to the ground, "Doctor Qin, what happened?"

Yan Junge handcuffed him and lifted him up. "Doctor Qin, right? I remember that you were not among the patients who treated my colleague! I now suspect that you are suspected of intentional homicide!"

"No, no, I didn't kill anyone!" The man was in his thirties and was obviously frightened.

At this time, the two guards came over. They were also shocked when they saw the scene inside. Before they could say anything, Yan Junge glared at them, "Shut up! Don't say anything! Wait for your punishment!"

The two of them looked ashen, looked at each other, and lowered their heads.

Yan Junge watched over these people while Zhang Yiyan went to check on Yao Yuan. Fortunately, he arrived in time and the medicine was not injected! He took a look at the IV bottle and pulled it out directly.

Less than ten minutes later, Huang Yong arrived with his men, clearly in a hurry, their steps a little unsteady. They took away Dr. Qin and the two staff members involved, and collected the needles on the ground, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

"Brother Yan, it must be the Lu family's father and son who did it. They are so lawless! They can even bribe people in the hospital. Captain Yao may not be safe here!"

They were all in a dilemma for a moment. The patient was still injured and had not yet woken up. Where else could they go but to the hospital? If someone else tried to attack them, they might not be so lucky to be stopped. If anything unexpected happened, they would regret it to death.

When Yan Junge was thinking about whether to send him directly to a special hospital, Zhang Yiyan said, "You guys stay outside, I want to heal his wounds!"

The two looked at each other, Huang Yong took the others out first, Yan Junge came over, leaned over and kissed the corner of Zhang Yiyan's lips, "Yanyan, I'm outside, call me anytime!"

"Well! Don't worry!"

When he and Yao Yuan were the only ones left in the ward, Zhang Yiyan helped Yao Yuan sit up and sat cross-legged on the opposite side. While holding him up with his right hand, he pressed his heart closely and circulated his spiritual power. The golden light turned into starlight and slowly flowed into his body.

In just a moment, golden light enveloped his entire body. The light was soft and clear, and slowly seeped in bit by bit.

As time passed, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on Zhang Yiyan's forehead. He closed his eyes, slightly opened his thin lips, and slowly recited the healing spell.

Yao Yuan felt like he was having a bizarre nightmare. In the dream, he kept fighting monsters and leveling up. He was so exhausted that he was out of breath and nearly lost his life several times.

At critical moments, there was always a beam of golden light guiding him, slowly warming up his slightly cold body.