Siheyuan: Pioneer in anti-corruption, fighting against evil!

--to be continued.

The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the sky red, and Minister Niu's face was reflected in a bright red. After listening to Li Aiguo's description, he shook his head and sighed deeply: "I don't know whether this is your good luck or bad luck. Other people's blind dates are usually tender and affectionate under the moonlight and the fragrance of flowers, but you actually had a love affair full of gun shadows and knife flashes, which eventually led to a murder."

Li Aiguo fell silent instantly. In the past, whenever he watched a drama movie or TV series, he would always see villains like Dite being subdued by wise and brave characters in the end. When he was actually in this era and experienced a series of events in person, he realized that in many cases, bloodshed was required to resolve the issue.

Sure enough, when a person feels calm and stable as if time has stopped, it is because many people have silently shouldered the heavy pressure of life for him. At this moment, Zhou Ke and his colleagues carried a ** product out of the inner room and presented it to everyone.

Minister Niu walked forward and uncovered the silk cover on the ** product. He nodded and confirmed, "It is Liu Chunhua. I met her once at the general meeting last year. She gave a speech on the stage at that time. I never thought that she would encounter such an incident today."

"People, poverty and hardship are nothing. The key is that you must never go astray in this life."

After sighing, Minister Niu extended his hand to the officer of the Armed Forces Department, indicating that Liu Chunhua should be transferred to the autopsy room of the Public Security Bureau for processing. "Now that Liu Chunhua is gone, our car can't take her there, so I had to mobilize a GAZ car for temporary transfer."

Soon after the car left with smoke, Zhou Ke finished his inspection of the silk shop, rushed out of the shop, and saluted Minister Niu: "Captain, we have finished the inspection, and no valuable clues were found in the account book. Liu Chunhua is now dead, what should we do next?"

Minister Niu turned to Li Aiguo and said, "Aiguo, you mentioned before that Chen Xueru had met Liu Chunhua and the businessman."

"According to Chen Xueru's description, the businessman should be a friend of Chen Fangxuan."

"But now they are all in a coma and unable to talk, so it is difficult for us to further develop our information."

He lit a cigarette and took a deep puff, his brows relaxing.

"I think we can do this by dividing into two groups: one group investigates Chen Fangxuan's social network and finds Lao Shang. The other group goes directly to the hospital and waits for Chen Xueru and Chen Fangxuan to wake up, hoping that they can remember what Lao Shang looks like."

He looked up at Li Aiguo and said, "I'll leave the hospital matters to you."

"Yes!"

After thinking for a while, Li Aiguo saluted.

Minister Niu understood his worries and patted him on the shoulder gently: "Aiguo, Chen Xueru and Chen Fangxuan have not been told about their injuries yet. Please pay attention to your attitude towards work."

"Yes!" Li Aiguo replied.

Daogong Staff Medical Hospital is located about 500 meters away from Qianmen Locomotive Depot. It is a key hospital on this street that provides medical services specifically for railway workers and their families. Any employee or employee's family can get free medical services here. Most of the people who come and go in the hospital are railway employees.

In this era, the conditions were extremely difficult and the facilities were relatively simple. In this environment, the risk of accidents for railway workers was very high. Therefore, the Railway Staff Medical Hospital has a good reputation in treating surgical diseases.

After being sent away, Chen Xueru was rushed to the hospital for treatment after a series of intense treatments. Her condition was quite critical and she was taken directly to the emergency room. Because the armed forces officer accompanied her and provided assistance in critical situations, the hospital paid special attention to this incident and sent the chief surgeon to perform the operation in person. Fortunately, the operation was very successful and everyone is temporarily safe.

Li Aiguo and several other armed forces officers in charge of this matter entered the railway staff medical hospital through the paved bluestone roads. At this time, Chen Xueru and Chen Fangxuan had been sent to a private ward.

"Driver Li, because the patient's condition is complicated, the hospital has specially prepared two ** single wards for these two people."

"Chen Fangxuan's injuries are serious and he is still in a coma."

"Chen Xueru was awake and kept shouting that she wanted to see Chen Fangxuan, but we stopped her from thinking about it."

The young driver who drove to pick up the two people now became the person in charge of taking care of them in the hospital, guiding Li Aiguo to a deeper medical area.

After walking through the long and cold hall, Li Aiguo finally came to the door of a ward, where two armed officers were sitting. Out of caution to avoid frightening the patients, the security officers were all dressed in casual clothes to avoid attracting too much attention.

They recognized Li Aiguo, saluted him to show their respect, and then pushed open the door to make room.

Li Aiguo took a deep breath and stepped into the ward. The soft sunlight shone through the window glass onto Chen Xueru's pale face on the bed, but even such a delicate and warm light could not dispel the melancholy in her face. After noticing someone coming, Chen Xueru smiled slightly and tried to sit up.

"You just finished surgery, you can't move around."

He immediately stepped forward and stopped her from moving.

His eyes were fixed on her right leg.

The small and slender thighs are now wrapped in a layer of dense gauze that is tangled like a honeycomb.

Li Aiguo looked at Chen Xueru affectionately and moved his lips slightly, but did not say a word. Instead, he called softly, "Xueru, how is Daddy's health now?"

When he saw the woman with a sad face and moist eyes, Li Aiguo couldn't bear to tell her about Chen Fangxuan's injury.

"Your father is seriously injured and is now in a coma." Li Aiguo's words were like a bucket of cold water, ruthlessly extinguishing the glimmer of hope that had just ignited.

After being stunned for a moment, Chen Xueru immediately recalled the previous description of her injuries. "Oh," she sighed softly and fell heavily back onto the hospital bed.

The tears in her eyes fell silently like a river bursting its dam in the endless silence. Her eyes were firm, as if she wanted to turn these tears into motivation to support the unspeakable pain and persistence in her heart.

With soft footsteps, the chair slowly moved to Chen Xueru and sat down. Li Aiguo silently watched her, giving her silent understanding and support.

A long time passed.

After making sure that her eyes could no longer shed more tears, Li Aiguo slowly spoke: "Xueru, do you want to find and expose the real culprit who endangered your father?"

After hearing this, her eyes sparkled a little: "Are you talking about the woman captured by Li Aiguo last night?"

"That woman is just a tool. The person behind her actually has other intentions."

Li Aiguo briefly described his investigation process and the events involving the businessman Lao Shang, hoping to provide some necessary clues or help to this young and tenacious woman.

Enduring pain, hope and despair, Chen Xueru's eyes revealed an unyielding will. She took a deep breath and bit her lips tightly, suppressing the emotional fluctuations that were about to burst in her heart. "Start working hard now. Our factory needs your strong support!"

"Sister Xueru, I will do my best to help those who are in danger." Chen Xueru said this firmly.

At Li Aiguo's signal, a member of the small team with clean towels was invited to come and help deal with the scars.

The girl looked puzzled and asked: "Leader, please make sure we work in accordance with the regulations and do not leak more information..."

After wiping away the tears with busy hands, the cheeks regained their gentle and charming appearance.

As Li Aiguo put the towels on the clothes drying rack, he asked, "Do you remember anything about the old merchant who came to your father to order a custom cheongsam? How much do you know about his real name?"

"He is my father's name. Everyone here calls him 'Lao Shang'. I only remember the word 'Lao'."

Then: "What did the person you saw at that time look like?" This question seemed to bring the wheel of memory back to the scene at that time.

The picture that comes to mind:

Lao Shang’s brows were as dark as night, and his bright and lively eyes seemed to be telling a story - this was her intuitive impression of that man.

"Wait a moment, I'll ask a painter to paint his image."

When Li Aiguo was about to get up and leave, Chen Xueru suddenly held his wrist gently, like a child seeking some kind of attachment and protection.

The pitiful eyes seemed to be silently pleading, "Don't leave me..."

Li Aiguo felt mixed emotions when he saw the scene. He understood and empathized with the complex emotions of this girl who was only 16 or 17 years old. Everything she experienced was difficult to face and accept.

If we go back in time, at her age she should have been receiving intellectual enlightenment in the ivory tower of a university campus, but now she has to shoulder the heavy responsibility of fighting against the cruel fate.

Li Aiguo's first impression of the person in the portrait was that he had a square face, with only one eyelid that made his eyes look deeper. He had a low nose bridge, slightly larger nostrils, and thick protruding lips, a typical image of a northerner.

Grab a handful of stones and throw them onto the busy street in front of the door, and the shadows of at least seven or eight people will flash where the stones fall.

Keke smacked his lips and said, "This appearance doesn't seem to be the head of a family. It doesn't look like Dieter. Could it be that my daughter was too panicked and made a mistake in remembering the information?"

"Did you carve the name 'Dite' into his face?" Minister Niu held up the portrait and lectured Keke, "Young man, you used to work in the railway police.

I have come into contact with many criminals. The reason why these criminals commit crimes is partly due to their inner ** thoughts.