dead innocent

About 10 minutes later, Zhao Feng led the people back, and Su Wan was also with him.

After Su Wan inspected the corpse, Zhao Feng led people to carry the corpse into the car.

"The time of death was about [-] days. The knife wound on the wrist and forehead and the fatal wound on the back of the head were not suffered on the same day. The deceased was attacked once before his death, but he did not die."

"The fatal wound is also on the back of the head?"

Master Qiao asked.

Su Wan knew what she wanted to ask, and said while taking off her white gloves, "Well, it's very similar to the scar on Zhou Shiyang's head. Judging from the condition of the wound and the direction of force, it should be done by the same person."

Mentioning Zhou Shiyang, Qiao Shishi quickly took her arm and turned to one side, with his back to Zhou Quliang who was talking to Zhao Feng not far away.

"Keep down."

"what happened?"

Su Wan asked in a low voice.

Qiao Shishi winked behind him: "He is Zhou Shiyang's elder brother."

Su Wan hadn't met Zhou Quliang yet, so she hurriedly looked back seriously after hearing this.

Qiao Shishi covered her eyes with the mentality of protecting Shi'er: "Don't look at it, don't look at it, anyway, don't talk nonsense in front of him before the case is closed."

When Zhao Feng came back to pick up the corpse, he also brought back a piece of bad news that wasn't bad news.

"Captain Fu was injured and is in the hospital now."

When Qiao Shishi heard this, he was about to rush to the hospital immediately. Before he left, he stood in front of Zhou Quliang and said, "Thank you tonight, and thank you for the dumplings." As he spoke, he suddenly bit his lower lip. Under the gaze, he even made a slight twist, raised a pair of radiant peach blossom eyes and looked at Zhou Quliang shyly and timidly, and said, "Then——I'm leaving?"

Zhou Quliang nodded and smiled: "Goodbye."

Before leaving, she remembered that she was still wearing Zhou Quliang's coat, so she wanted to take it off and return it to him.

Seeing her unrestrained undressing posture, Zhou Quliang couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes, and hurriedly stopped him: "No, no, no, it's rather cold tonight, you can wear it."

Qiao Shishi didn't say anything, wrapped up his coat, turned and left.

As soon as Qiao Shishi got on the car, Zhao Feng stood in front of Zhou Quliang dumbstruck, and three male colleagues cast their hearts of admiration at Zhou Quliang like a hero.

After tonight's torment, Zhou Quliang was really tired, but under their onlookers, he still maintained his demeanor and smile, but the smile was a little forced: "Everyone, what else can I do?"

At this time, Qiao Shishi raised his voice impatiently in the car and shouted: "Zhao Feng? Let's go, go to the hospital!"

Su Wan returned to the police station with the body, and Qiao Shishi and Zhao Feng rushed to the hospital to visit Fu Yi.

At the gate of the hospital, she bumped into Shu Qing who had rushed over.

Shu Qing was still well-dressed, wearing a long white dress, a light yellow sweater, her long black hair braided and hanging down her chest, she was very girlish in both her demeanor and posture.

In fact, she is also very young, only one year older than Qiao Shishi, but she married Fu Yi early, and gave birth to a daughter in the second year of marriage. This year is the fourth year of marriage.

When Shu Qing saw her, she walked towards her and took her hand, and asked with tears in her eyes, "Where is my husband?"

Qiao Shishi told her not to worry, took her into the lobby, called Yang Kaitai first, hung up the phone after a while, and said, "It's in the emergency room on the second floor."

The emergency room was almost full, and every bed was crowded with several people. They found Fu Yi on a bed against the wall.

Fu Yi was leaning on the bedside for infusion, his right leg had just been stitched, his face was pale due to excessive blood loss, he was talking to Yang Kaitai solemnly, when he suddenly saw a few people approaching them, he raised his eyes and looked over, The first sentence is: "Why are you all here? Is there someone on duty at the unit?"

When Yang Kaitai saw Shu Qing, he gave up the only seat beside the bed, walked to the aisle and stood with Qiao Shishi.He lowered his head, put his hands behind his back, twisted his fingers, and watched Shu Qing greet her husband warmly.

"There is no bone injury, but the skin is traumatized. It will be fine after a few days."

Fu Yi lifted his spirits and smiled to comfort her.

He didn't continue to listen, he leaned into Qiao Shishi's ear and whispered 'I'm going to do some shopping', and then left quietly.

The supermarket opposite the hospital stays open 24 hours a day, and it does business with patients.Yang Kaitai went in, put all the things Fu Yi used and didn't need into bags, and bought a lot of snacks. When he walked out of the supermarket with big bags and small bags, it was like buying new year's goods, and he almost couldn't squeeze into the elevator.

Pedestrians who came and went gave him amazed eyes. It seemed that he was so strong at such a young age.

Yang Kaitai, who spent nearly half an hour just shopping, returned to the door of the emergency room with the supplies that nearly broke his arm. From a distance, he saw a tall and beautiful figure standing at the door, with his back turned in his direction. Talking on the phone.

He didn't intend to eavesdrop, but it was rare that the corridor was quiet at that time, allowing him to clearly hear what Shu Qing was communicating with the person on the other end of the phone.

She speaks a very standard and fluent English, and speaks very fast, but it is difficult to understand what she is saying if the level of spoken English is slightly lower.

However, he is good at both learning and learning from essays, and he is especially proficient in English. After passing the special eighth level, it is still very easy to listen to Shu Qing's spoken English.

Slowly, he slowed down and stopped on the other side of the door, as if he was waiting for her intentionally, his eyes were calm and expressionless looking at the tiles on the floor.The thing in his hand was heavy, but he forgot to put it down temporarily to relieve his arm that was about to be crushed.

About 5 minutes later, Shu Qing ended the call, turned around clutching her hot phone, and was startled by Yang Kaitai who was standing opposite her.

Shu Qing couldn't help being taken aback, then smiled and said, "Xiao Yang? Why don't you go in?"

Yang Kaitai frowned and looked at the ground, as if extremely entangled and embarrassed, then asked in a low voice: "Sister Qing, are you planning to study abroad?"

Shu Qing was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Yang Kaitai to overhear the conversation she had just had with the people in the hospital.

She was a little annoyed at first, then she glanced at the emergency room with a guilty conscience, and smiled with some difficulty: "No, I'm just asking for a friend."

After finishing speaking, she pulled back her temple hair, and when she was about to leave, she suddenly heard Yang Kaitai say in a deep voice: "Sister Qing, you can't—don't tell Captain Fu anything."

Shu Qing paused, then retreated to stand behind the wall, and asked with a smile, "What are you talking about, Xiao Yang?"

Yang Kaitai looked up at her, but saw genuine doubts and incomprehensions on her face, and looked at her left ring finger with the wedding ring on, as if his eyes were fixed, and he didn't move away for a long time.

It turned out that Qiu Zhi hadn't told her—oh, there is no man who can take responsibility.

"It's nothing. I just think that you are husband and wife. Before you make a decision, you'd better discuss it with Captain Fu. At least let him know in advance. After all, he has the right to know."

After speaking, Yang Kaitai walked into the emergency room.

Master Qiao has already reported to Fu Yi the progress of capturing Lu Xia and finding the 'Professor''s body.

"Same wound?"

Fu also asked.

Qiao Shishi pulled a temporarily vacant chair next door, sat down and said, "Same, it should be Lu Xia's work."

The worry between Fu Yi's brows deepened: "He admitted it?"

"Who? Lu Xia? No, I won't admit it."

Qiao Shishi said: "If it wasn't for him, why would the old man's body appear in the freezer of their villa?"

Fu Yi couldn't help thinking of the information Lu Xia left on the paper, and the inferences made by Chu Xingyun before, and sighed sadly: "It's not that simple. Now the death of the 'Professor' is the same as that of Zhou Shiyang. We just The corpse was found. Finding the murderer according to the corpse requires not only the method of killing, the murder weapon, but also the motive of killing. Lu Xia and Zhou Shiyang have no relationship with the 'professor'. He has no position and no motive to kill them. If we can't find him motive for the murder, this case cannot be closed."

Qiao Shishi's face gradually became serious: "You mean, Lu Xia might not be the murderer? Then how would he know—"

As he said that, Qiao Shishi suddenly found himself in a deadlock.

Fu Yi smiled: "You also found out? Maybe he doesn't know anything, he just went back according to the fragments in his memory, and he wants to find his own memory."

"Is the memory he is looking for related to the truth we are looking for?"

"I think there should be."

Fu Yidao: "Didn't you find a corpse in his 'memory' today?"

Qiao Shishi tugged at the end of his hair, and couldn't help feeling a little discouraged and irritable: "What should I do now, if Lu Xia is sure that he doesn't know anything, wouldn't there be no breakthrough?"

Fu Yi pushed back her ponytail that was scattered on her chest, saving her from the fate of shaving her hair, and said, "So, now we want to cooperate with him."

"Cooperation? How to cooperate?"

"He is looking for memory, we are looking for the truth, the truth may be hidden in his memory, so we have to change positions and form an alliance with him."

Qiao Shishi couldn't pluck out his hair, so he bit his nails. After biting for a while, he slapped his thigh and stood up: "Understood, I'll go talk to that grandson."

Before leaving, he reported one last message: "Captain Fu, I know who Lu Xia's painting is on."

"That painting?"

"Tsk, those pictures he drew in the hospital, isn't one of them a picture of a woman?"

Fu Yi hurriedly asked, "Who?"

Qiao Shishi blinked and revealed a secret smile: "Lu Xia's female neighbor, He Cheng's beautiful assistant, He Yunshu, who Lu Xia has a crush on."

He sighed emphatically: "I don't understand the thinking of an artist. He Yunshu said that he met him twice when he went downstairs to throw out the trash, and he didn't even talk to him. I took He Yunshu to Lu Xia's studio , she saw her overwhelming portraits, she was so scared that she couldn't say anything, and she probably moved away now."

Fu Yi pondered for a moment and said, "Check, check everything."

After sharing the last gossip, Master Qiao told Yang Kaitai: "Sanyang, take good care of Captain Fu."

Yang Kaitai nodded: "Yes."

Fu Yi suddenly called Zhao Feng to stop, and then said to his wife: "Yinyin has to go to kindergarten tomorrow, you go back first, let Zhao Feng take you, don't worry about me."

Shu Qing didn't linger too long, kissed him on the cheek, and followed Zhao Feng away.

After the few people disappeared, Fu Yi took off his glasses and put them aside, closed his eyes and let out a long sigh of exhaustion.

Yang Kaitai sat on the small stool Qiao Shishi was sitting on just now, and handed him a new cup filled with hot water: "You can rest for a while, don't think so much. I will keep watch."

Fu Yi took two sips of water, looked at the two bottles of glucose on the drip rack, returned the cup to him, and asked lightly, "What's wrong with you?"

"Huh? What's wrong with me?"

Yang Kaitai didn't look him in the eyes, pretending to be stupid.

Fu Yi leaned against the head of the bed, looked at him and smiled weakly: "There is something wrong when you come back from shopping."

"Oh."

Yang Kaitai lowered his head and picked back and forth in the bag: "I forgot to give change."

As he spoke, he took out a box of Youth League, tore open the package and handed it to him.

Fu Yi frowned slightly, and said with a helpless smile: "You can eat, what you buy should be what you like to eat."

Fu Yi was really right, he bought it according to his own taste, which is what Fu Yi said was 'sweet and soft, something children like to eat'.

He was thinking wildly and not paying attention in the supermarket, he didn't even know what he bought.

Yang Kai Taiton felt ashamed, rummaged back and forth in the three big pockets of supplies, almost plunging in, only to find a box of pretzel-flavored biscuits at the bottom.

"You eat this."

He took the youth group back, put the biscuit in Fu Yi's hand, looked into his eyes and added emphatically, "Salty."

Fu Yi took out a biscuit and put it in his mouth. After a while, his face turned bitter, and he chewed harder.

"what happened?"

Yang Kaitai said nervously: "Has the wound started to hurt? Has the anesthetic gone?"

Fu Yi stopped him from pressing on his legs, and handed him the biscuit box: "Try it."

Suspiciously, Yang Kaitai took out a piece and put it in his mouth, bit it hard, and almost spat it out.

Expiration of biscuits is not terrible, what is terrible is serious expiration, serious expiration is not terrible, what is even more frightening is that pretzel-flavored biscuits are seriously expired, which is no different from stinky socks covered with rot.

"Hey--"

Yang Kaitai put away the biscuits with great guilt and frustration, and put the water glass into his hand: "You still

drink water. "

It was only at this time that Fu Yi could feel that Yang Kaitai was a spoiled and pampered son of a high-ranking official, the young master of a rich family. It would be nice if he could take good care of himself. The problem of taking care of the injured was seriously out of bounds for him.

It was late at night, and everyone else in the ward had already fallen asleep. Only a few bed companions stood by the bed and tried to cheer up and play with their mobile phones.

Fu Yi took the cup that he forced into his hand, drank two more sips of water, and then looked at him with slightly lowered eyes.

Yang Kaitai propped his arms on the bed and dragged his chin, tossing the packaging box of Qingtuan back and forth like a cat scratching a ball of string, repeating this extremely boring little game again and again, if he is not stopped, he can toss this packaging box for a whole time night.

Fu Yi knew him quite well, and knew very well that once he started repeating a certain small movement endlessly, it meant that he was stuck in a certain kind of problem.

The sound of the teacup knocking on the table made Yang Kaitai subconsciously look up at Fu Yi: "What's wrong? What do you want?"

"Do you want to talk to me?"

Fu also asked.

Yang Kaitai's eyes began to flicker, then lowered his eyes, and muttered in a low voice: "What are you talking about?"

Fu Yi focused on looking at his darkly sad eyes, and said, "Fang Yu's autopsy report is estimated to be released tomorrow."

Yang Kaitai nodded: "Yes."

"So it's useless to worry about it now."

He was indeed worried about Fang Yu's autopsy, and worried about getting involved with Zhou Shiyang again, but not all of them, so he scratched the back of his head and wondered: "No, I—"

Fu Yi looked at him calmly, and said lightly, "Aren't you thinking of Zhou Shiyang?"

Yang Kaitai lowered his eyes, his ears were faintly red, he nodded, then shook his head hastily.

Fu Yi curved his lips and smiled imperceptibly, leaning against the head of the bed, looking at him loosely and softly: "Do you mind?"

"Mind what?"

"Mind if I talk about Zhou Shiyang."

"No, no."

"Then tell me, I want to know what kind of man he is."

Yang Kaitai bowed his head in silence, and started to play with the cardboard box in his hand again. He waited until a corner of the box suddenly collapsed, and the three-dimensional cuboid turned into a flat cardboard before he stopped. As if he suddenly thought of something, the corners of his lips fluttered and drooped slightly. There is a layer of simple and happy memories in the eyes that are avoiding people.

"He and I are classmates in high school, at the same level and in different classes. We have a few mutual friends but we are not very close. Once his friend and my friend got together to sing in KTV. I was there that day, and he came later. We Playing cards, drinking if you lose, I was almost drunk when he arrived, and then the box became more and more noisy, so I ran out to get some fresh air, washed my face in the bathroom, hid for a while, and then—— He appeared, he squatted in front of me, and asked me if I was drunk, so I nodded at him, and he laughed, saying that he knew I was the first time he saw me, and then said he was too, and then He just said that he liked me very much, and asked me if I could accept him. I thought he was not bad looking at the time, and he was the type I could accept. Another reason was that he didn’t want to study at the time, and wanted to fall in love with his classmates and friends around him, so I agreed. him."

As he said that, he took a break, and then continued: "We were from the second year of high school to the third year of high school. After graduating from high school, he went abroad to study. After he left, I was more or less affected, so I simply came out to my family. Fortunately, none of my family objected. We broke up peacefully. He said that he was abroad and he was embarrassed to waste me. I think it makes sense, and I don’t want to waste him. I prefer to be friends with him, a very trustworthy friend. When I was with him, I was too young, and I couldn’t bear to refuse when I was confessed. It’s so rare, why hesitate?’ I said that to myself at the time, and later when Qin Xiao chased me, I told myself the same thing. I don’t have much confidence in myself, and I always feel that I miss someone who likes me. The next one is coming, so I am always willing to give it a try, and the result—"

He suddenly laughed, as if mocking himself, and his tone suddenly dropped: "In the end, I tried out Tan Xiao. I don't know if he really likes me. But I learned a lesson. I have always seemed to be I am the one who holds the initiative. In fact, I am very passive. I have no right to choose. I have been waiting for someone who likes me to appear, but I have never tried to like others in the past. Maybe it is because there has never been someone I really like before. Until Going to work at the Municipal Bureau, seeing you—"

As he spoke, he suddenly fell silent, a trace of panic appeared on his face, and he quickly raised his head to look at Fu Yi.

Fu Yi lowered his eyes, still immersed in his narration of the past, caught off guard and heard himself in his mouth, and then the man hurriedly shut up trying to cover up.

In fact, it is already obvious...

Fu Yi remained silent as if he hadn't heard of it. He picked up the teacup again and took a sip of the cold tea, then raised the corners of his lips to him, showing a faint smile: "Huh? Why don't you say it?"

Yang Kaitai seemed to deliberately avoid him, lowered his head with his hands in his arms, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm sorry, Captain Fu."

Fu Yi looked at his thick black hair, his eyes were in a daze for a while, and the smile on his face gradually calmed down, and he said to himself: "Why do you always apologize to me?"

He didn't answer, just bit his lips silently.

After a long time, Fu Yi closed his eyes and sighed softly, put the teacup on the table, then stretched out his hand, lifted his chin gently, looked into his moist and bewildered eyes, smiled slightly, and said: "You You don't need to apologize to me, on the contrary, I want to thank you, because you don't know how lucky I am to meet you when I was in my thirties and not yet old."