dead innocent

The moment Fu Yi and that eye met each other, his heart suddenly sank, as if he had fallen into the abyss in that dark and deep eye.

This man turned out to be Lu Xia, and he subconsciously thought that the only person monitoring them here was Tan Xiao.But when he rushed to the door, Fu Yi stepped forward to block the door with a faster and faster speed than him, and then stepped on his leg and twisted his arm to subdue him. Yang Kaitai immediately pulled off his face. mask, and exclaimed in surprise, "Lu Xia!"

Lu Xia was forced to kneel on the ground, looking at a loss under the suddenly lit light, panicked like a mouse being driven out of the ground, and growled angrily: "Let me go!"

Fu Yi put his knees against his back, freed up one hand to lock the door, and then took out a pair of handcuffs from his back to bind his hands.

He hasn't met Lu Xia yet, but when he saw him today, he felt worthy of his weird resume. This Lu Xia was tall and thin, and seemed to have little flesh, but when he fought against him just now, his strength was surprisingly great. Not to mention his elbow pushed to the sternum, his wrist was almost twisted and dislocated when he struggled, and the muscles of the forearm were also strained.

After handcuffing Lu Xia, he took two steps back, grasping his right wrist with his left hand, enduring the pain from the joints and muscle tearing, because his right arm was weak, so he had to squat down, frowning his brows in a low voice He asked, "What are you doing here?"

Lu Xia leaned against the door panel, hiding her head behind her long curved legs, her thin and slender body curled up into a twisted ball under the exposure of the incandescent lamp, as if desperately avoiding the crowd and the light.

Yang Kaitai was very excited and rushed over to question him: "Are you a murderer?!"

Only when faced with doubts, Lu Xia would communicate with other people, shouting: "No!"

Fu Yi looked at him gravely, and he realized that Lu Xia was not afraid of the police, but the environment at this time, the place where Zhou Shiyang's dead soul was floating.

He called Yang Kaitai to his side, gave Lu Xia some private and safe space, and then said: "Mr. Lu, if you don't explain why you are here tonight, I can take you away as a criminal suspect." Return to the police station for investigation."

After Yang Kaitai left, Lu Xia hung her head and took a few breaths, waiting for the tense muscles all over her body to relax slightly, before saying, "I'm not a murderer, I didn't kill anyone."

Yang Kaitai looked at Lu Xia who was curled up at the door with a highly nervous expression, ready to rush over to question him at any time.

In order to prevent him from being impulsive, Fu Yi grabbed his wrist and pulled him down, then simply sat on the floor, gently pressed his swollen forearm with his left hand, looked at Lu Xia and said, "I ask you why you appeared here?" reason."

Yang Kaitai saw that his muscles were strained, so he pulled his arm into his arms, massaged his arm skillfully, stared at Lu Xia as if facing a formidable enemy, and said, "Say it!"

Lu Xia was pressed by them again and again. She lowered her head as if feeling ashamed, her ears flushed, and said, "After you left the hospital last time, all the doctors and nurses have been saying that I am a murderer. I suspect that my amnesia is faking, but I know very well that I didn’t kill anyone. I hate you guys and the crowd, but that doesn’t mean I will kill you guys!”

Fu Yi watched him be silent for a moment, and threw out a trap lightly: "Then when you returned to the murder scene, did you want to retrieve your memories?"

Unexpectedly, Lu Xia raised her head in a daze, finally she was willing to look Fu Yi's face squarely, and asked, "The scene of the murder? Isn't this the room I lived in before the accident?"

Fu Yi suddenly felt a little discouraged. The person in front of him didn't seem to be pretending to be troubled by the fog. He felt a sense of loss as he punched the air, and said, "Your room is next door. This is the room where the homicide happened."

Lu Xia buried her head in silence for a while, then suddenly showed a cold sneer, and said to Fu Yi: "Just because I lived next door, you suspect me? Do you suspect that I killed someone? Is the only way for your police to investigate the case? Are you using a blind cat to catch a dead mouse?"

Yang Kaitai stared and shouted: "Be honest!"

His face is too young, even if he put on a fierce look, it is not intimidating enough to be funny, and if he wants to deter the suspect, he can only work hard with a high pitched voice.

It's just that he didn't distribute his strength well, he yelled out loudly, and exerted so much force on his hands that he almost pinched a vein on Fu Yi's forearm.

Fu Yi couldn't help hissing slightly.

"I'm sorry, Captain Fu."

Yang Kaitai let go of his hands in a panic.

Fu Yi said nothing, then stood up and said to Lu Xia, "Let's go."

Lu Xia originally thought that he would take him back to the police station, but he didn't expect this gentle and steady policeman to take him to Room 107.

Room 107 was also searched by the criminal police, and there were no clues worthy of being included in the suspicious points and evidence, so it can be said that nothing was found.

Fu Yi asked the security guard downstairs to open Room 107, but instead of going in, he stood at the door and looked at Lu Xia's figure wandering around inside.

Yang Kaitai stood beside him, worried: "He won't take advantage of the opportunity to make a move."

Fu Yi took off his glasses, pinched the corners of his eyes, and said, "There is no chance to touch him at the scene, and if he wants to, he can only do it in his heart."

"Heart?"

At this time, Lu Xia turned out from the bedroom and the bathroom, and stood in the living room with empty eyes and a dazed face. She turned her head and looked around, but she didn't know where she was.

Fu Yi looked at his side face that seemed to be bowing his head in thought, his eyes that were not covered by lenses were moist and calm, like a bend of quiet water.

Suddenly, Fu Yi said: "He seems to have remembered something."

Yang Kaitai quickly looked at Lu Xia, only to see that Lu Xia's head seemed to be broken, his chin was almost on his chest, and the confusion in his eyes was getting deeper and deeper.

Suddenly, Lu Xia turned around like the door and looked up to a high place.

At that moment, Yang Kaitai saw that his body was shaken, he lost his center of gravity as if he was blown by a gust of wind, his legs softened, and he fell to the ground, his pupils were shattered, and the colors in his eyes were messy and split. There is also the undercurrent of surprise buried deep in the eyes.

Fu Yi stepped into the room, looked up to where he was looking, and saw a pattern of a series of English letters painted on the wall above the door frame with spray paint. It was the LOGO of the Shu Palace. have.

Lu Xia seemed to be frightened by the LOGO, the blood on his face faded in just a few seconds, and his scattered pupils seemed to be light hitting a pool of broken glass, reflecting messy and cold thorns.

Fu Yi turned his head, looked at him with extremely complicated eyes, and asked, "What do you remember?"

Lu Xia trembled with her gums trembling and said, "One, one name."

"Who?"

"Qin Xiao."

At four o'clock in the morning, Fu Yi sent Lu Xia back to the hospital, and temporarily sent someone to the hospital to guard him.

Tonight is about to pass, but tomorrow is still a mess, Fu Yi sits in the car with his eyes closed and rests, his entangled brows can't be untied.

Yang Kaitai said softly: "Captain Fu, I remembered. Team Chu took some paintings from the nurse's station two days ago. They were paintings by Lu Xia. Team Chu said that they might be some memory fragments in his mind."

Fu Yi opened his eyes and asked, "Where is it?"

"In the hands of Team Chu, he has been busy these days, and he probably doesn't have time to study it."

Yang Kaitai looked into his eyes and said seriously: "I've seen those paintings too, and some of them also have the LOGO of the Palace of Shu painted on them, which is the pattern we discovered just now."

Fu Yi frowned and said to himself: "Is that the memory he left in the Shu Palace?"

Speaking of taking out his mobile phone, he wanted to contact Chu Xingyun. Anyway, the sky is about to dawn, so it is better to start the next day's work on the spot.

But before the call was made, Qiao Shishi's number came in first.

Master Qiao asked anxiously, "Captain Fu, isn't Captain Chu with you?"

Fu Yi's eyes were fixed, and he said in a deep voice: "No, what's wrong?"

Qiao Shishi said: "Zhou Quliang contacted me just now, something happened to Team Chu!"

At the gate of a community on Dongling Road, Qiao Shishi with loose hair, wearing a vest and sports shorts, stood at the gate of the community anxiously waiting for a taxi.

There were very few taxis at this time, and the only few were full. Just when she wanted to go home to get her mother's car keys, a black Audi drove up quickly, and then parked steadily on the side of the road.

"Officer Joe."

The situation was urgent, Zhou Quliang did not get out of the car to open the door for the lady, but extended his arm to open the passenger door.

Qiao Shishi immediately got into the car and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with our captain?"

Zhou Quliang drove on the road, looked at the positioning sent by his subordinates on the GPS, and while driving the Audi smoothly and quickly on the road at night, he replied: "Captain Chu was involved in a car accident at the central intersection of the No. 7 highway. People are taking him now."

"Where is he now?"

"The location is displayed at Port No. 38 on the Bund."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Shishi almost burst into tears.

Port 38 has been abandoned, poorly managed and sparsely populated. If you want to commit a murder there, it is considered a unique geographical location.

"Is Team Chu okay?"

"It's not clear at the moment. My people followed to the vicinity of the Yinjiang Bridge, and the group should still be at Port 38."

Qiao Shishi suddenly turned his head, and stared at him furiously with tear-filled peach eyes: "Your man? You sent someone to watch him?!"

Zhou Quliang was silent for a while, with a hint of guilt in his expression, he said softly: "I'm sorry, I just want to make sure that he will really treat the dead Shiyang fairly."

Qiao Shishi suddenly felt great humiliation and anger, followed by heavy grievances in his heart, and he didn't know who he was angry at, leaving behind the demeanor of a calm female general in the past, like a wronged little girl He cried like a child: "He said he would find out the truth about Zhou Shiyang's death! Didn't you say you believed him? You were all just talking, and few people really believed him! Do you think he would protect Qin Xiao? If In order to help the powerful and powerful, he turned the darkness upside down and did not discern the truth. How could he get to where he is today! The superiors dare not use him, his peers exclude him, and you don’t believe him! Except for us colleagues, there is only one person around him Don’t you know?! No, there’s only one person, and there’s only one person beside him!”

Under her anger and questioning, Zhou Quliang felt ashamed, so he said again: "I'm sorry."

"What is he trying so hard for? I don't think it's worth it for him!"

"sorry."

"Don't talk to me, I don't want to talk to you right now!"

"……sorry."

Qiao Shishi's cell phone rang suddenly, and she quickly picked it up only to realize that it was He Cheng calling.

He Cheng called Fu Yi first, but Fu Yi was also at a loss, and asked him to contact Master Qiao, only then did he find Master Qiao.

Qiao Shishi tried his best to control his emotions, and told him the address obtained by Zhou Quliang, but as soon as he finished speaking, He Cheng hung up the phone in a hurry.

Fifteen minutes later, the two cars arrived under the Yinjiang Bridge almost at the same time. The headlights of the cars lit up the turbulent river, and the waves slammed into the reef under the blowing of the evening wind, and then scattered into a piece of foam.

As soon as Qiao Shishi got out of the car, he saw He Cheng open the car door and get out of the SUV. He was wearing home clothes and didn't even have time to change into his slippers.

"Where is Chu Xingyun?"

He Cheng stood under the night like an ink plate, his loose short sleeves fluttered with the gust of wind, his hair was blown into a mess, his slender figure was no longer tall and straight, and even a little shaky in the raging wind, but his voice surpassed that of Joe's. It was firm as expected by the teacher.

Qiao Shishi wasn't very worried at first, she felt that Chu Xingyun would always have a way to die, but the moment she saw He Cheng, she was almost overwhelmed by the sudden sadness, because she looked at He Cheng's face. A level of worry and despair unmatched by any revealing of true feelings.

Zhou Quliang got off the car while talking on the phone, put his suit jacket on Qiao Shishi's shoulders, and said to He Cheng, "It's right in front."

He Cheng searched along the shore, and kept calling Chu Xingyun's name, but there was no response, only the sound of waves crashing against the rocks came from the river.

Qiao Shishi also wanted to shout with him, but He Cheng's voice was too loud, as if he could reach the far side of the river from the bank——

The three characters Chu Xingyun fluttered in the boundless night, lingling, disappearing as if sinking into the river without a trace.

He Cheng yelled a tearing pain in his throat, and after walking for an unknown amount of time, he slowly stopped his unusually heavy legs.He looked at the rolling river in the dark, and listened to the ruthless roar of the river, his blood was so cold that his heart was on the verge of collapse.

Just when he was about to jump into the river to find someone, a small rock suddenly hit him at his feet.

Afterwards, the second piece and the third piece fell into his field of vision one after another, as if they were leading him the way.

He looked up and inspected around, and found a group of reefs standing on the bank of the river tens of meters away.

He rushed to the rocks like crazy, stepped on the slippery stones and climbed anxiously. Just when he was about to climb to the top, a low and tired male voice came down from the top with the sound of the wind: "Be careful!" .”

Hearing Chu Xingyun's voice, his heart trembled, his feet almost stepped on the air, then he gritted his teeth fiercely, and climbed to the top in one go.

Under the dotted sky, Chu Xingyun sat on a smooth boulder, his whole body hidden in the darkness, only a pair of eyes like two lights that would never go out, looking at the eager and embarrassed He Cheng, and smiling at him.

He Cheng almost fell forward and knelt down on one knee in front of him, grabbed his hand that was propped on his knee, and found that his body temperature was cold and drenched, as if he had just crawled out of the water.

Chu Xingyun raised his eyebrows: "Yo, such a big gift——"

He Cheng gritted his teeth suddenly, pulled him into his arms and hugged him, his two chests collided fiercely, Chu Xingyun frowned slightly, as if the skeleton on his body was knocked apart again, he couldn't help it He groaned in pain.

He Cheng stepped back quickly, supported his shoulder and asked, "Are you injured?"

Chu Xingyun smiled, put his hand on his waist, and whispered: "No, hold it tighter."

The clothes on his body were as hard and damp as cold iron. He Cheng hugged him, but it was difficult to feel his body temperature, so he hugged him even tighter, trying to warm him with his own body temperature.

He Cheng wanted to ask him many questions, and many words rushed into his throat, making his throat hurt like swallowing a sharp stone, but he couldn't say anything in the end.Maintaining the rare tranquility, she quietly hugged him for a while beside the hustle and bustle of the river, and when she wanted to take him away, she found that there was a ring-shaped metal clasp on his wrist.

"what is this?"

He Cheng lifted the handcuffs that had been removed from his wrists, and before he could answer, he already knew the answer with his hands.

Chu Xingyun took off the handcuffs and casually held them in his left hand, then spread out the palm of his right hand, a key to the handcuffs lay in his palm, squeezed out two deep laughter from his chest, and said: "There is this one."

He Cheng raised his head, there seemed to be a ghost floating in his dark eyes, his voice was colder than the sea breeze at this time: "Who?"

"Zheng Xihe."

"why?"

Chu Xingyun put the handcuffs and keys in his pocket: "He probably wants to make a deal with me."

"What deal?"

Chu Xingyun looked at him, his face was very calm, there was no joy of the rest of his life, and no fear of bad luck, as if he was just here for business, which was normal.

He looked at He Cheng's mask-like face that seemed to be put on by the night, and suddenly reached out and touched his face, as if he wanted to take off the mask full of hatred and anger on his face.

He succeeded, as soon as he touched He Cheng's face, the hostility and ice on He Cheng's face melted.

The burden in Chu Xingyun's heart finally fell to the ground, the dignified dizziness between his eyebrows and eyes dissipated, showing a little fatigue, and said: "He let me go, I will help him once."

He Cheng didn't ask any more questions, because he could smell the bloody smell mixed with the sea breeze on Chu Xingyun's body.

Chu Xingyun was injured, and the calf muscle of his right leg was opened by the reef. At this time, the blood gushing from the wound almost soaked his trouser legs and shoes.

"I sprained my ankle, help me down."

Chu Xingyun stretched out his hand towards him with a smile, as if he accidentally cut his hand while cutting vegetables, full of commonplace and indifferent.

Of course He Cheng understood that his attitude of pretending to be fearless was to appease himself, and he could feel that the furious anger in Chu Xingyun's heart was no less than his.But now is not the time to compare who is more angry, but the time for them to relieve each other and help each other.

He hugged Chu Xingyun's waist and walked down the rock carefully.

Qiao Shishi was wrapped in a suit jacket and Zhou Quliang was standing on the shore waiting. Seeing Chu Xingyun limping towards them with a bloody left leg leaning on He Cheng's body, he felt joy and sadness in his heart. He took a few steps forward to help, but found that He Cheng was protecting him tightly, and he had no place to attack, so he could only shout hoarsely: "Captain."

Chu Xingyun glanced at her and said, "Hey."

Afterwards, he stopped in front of Zhou Quliang, pulled a smile on his face that had faded from the blood loss, and said, "You helped me a lot this time, Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Quliang shook his head like a self-deprecating smile: "Do you know that I sent someone to follow you?"

Chu Xingyun said: "Of course I know, I have been with me for two or three days, and your anti-reconnaissance ability needs to be strengthened."

He Cheng didn't ask him to say more, and nodded perfunctorily at Zhou Quliang, then helped him into the car and drove to the hospital.