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There was a "bang bang bang" knock on the door, and it came from the next room. At the same time, there was the loud voice of the landlord, sister Zhang, who said anxiously, "Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu."

Rong Zhao ignored it, picked up the bright red dress on the bed, hung it on the hanger at the side, picked up the black backpack hanging diagonally on the chair, and took out the contents.

"Mr. Lu, are you there?" Sister Zhang's voice became louder, and she knocked on the door so loudly that even Rong Zhao's room trembled.

Afraid of being peeped into the terrible secret, Rong Zhao put the things in again, thinking about waiting for Sister Zhang to calm down before talking.

Sister Zhang not only didn't stop, but also started knocking on the door of Rong Zhao's room: "Xiao Rong, Xiao Rong."

Rong Zhao had no choice but to go over and open the door.

Sister Zhang was holding a folded gray umbrella in her hand, and the tip of the umbrella was dripping water, forming a small puddle of water on the ground.

Seeing Rong Zhao, Sister Zhang asked anxiously, "Xiao Rong, did you see Mr. Lu coming back from get off work?"

Rong Zhao turned his head and glanced at the door of Mr. Lu's room: "He was still there two or ten minutes ago."

The waitress who made the custom dress brought him clothes, and he saw the driver who came with her enter Mr. Lu's room to talk.

Sister Zhang wiped the sweat from her forehead: "Then why did no one answer the door, I think the light in his room is on."

She was so anxious that her voice trembled a little. Compared with her usual appearance of a shrewd and calculating charterer, she was now more like a kind mother who loves her children.

"My second baby has a fever of forty degrees, and it hasn't subsided after taking antipyretics. What should I do? What should I do if the fever is stupid? I want to ask Mr. Lu if there is any good way to quickly subside the fever."

Rong Zhao knew Mr. Lu's real occupation. He was not a doctor, but a nurse who guarded the mortuary in the hospital.

Rong Zhao said to Sister Zhang: "Let's take the child to the hospital first."

"I went to see you this afternoon. I took the blood test and took the medicine. The doctor told me to take the medicine. There is no other way." Sister Zhang took out her mobile phone and lowered her head to call out the address book. "I'll call Mr. Lu again. try."

Just as he was about to dial out, there was a "squeak", and the door of the next room was opened from the inside.

Sister Zhang seemed to have seen the savior, and hurriedly put away her mobile phone and walked forward: "Mr. Lu, so you are at home. My Erbao fever is too high, [-] degrees, and my appetite is poor, so I refuse to eat."

Lu Hairong was wearing a blue shirt and black suit pants. He frowned slightly. He relaxed when he heard what Sister Zhang said: "I was sleeping just now. I didn't hear you knocking on the door. Wait for me."

Sister Zhang wanted to follow Lu Hairong into the house, but he turned around and stopped him: "The room is not cleaned up, it's a bit messy, you wait here for me."

Soon, Lu Hairong reappeared at the door of the room, wearing a white coat over his own clothes, with a stethoscope hanging around his neck, and a medical kit in his hand.

The words Dongyu Second People's Hospital are written under the + sign of the big hospital sign on the box.

He adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, his eyes flickered slightly behind the lenses, and said to Sister Zhang who was in a hurry to seek medical treatment: "Take me to see the patient."

Standing at the door of the room, Rong Zhao saw Sister Zhang helping Lu Hairong go down the second staircase with an umbrella.

The umbrella was tilted towards Lu Hairong, half of Sister Zhang's clothes were gradually soaked, and there was a fawning smile on her anxious expression.

Lu Hairong seems to enjoy being respected and needed as a doctor.

Rong Zhao didn't say much about Lu Hairong's way of life.

Everyone has secrets, and not everyone dares or is willing to expose the deepest demons in his heart to others in broad daylight, just like himself.

Rong Zhao closed the door and locked the door of the room, making sure that no one would disturb him.

After making up the nourishing stomach granule and drinking it, after a while, Rong Zhao tidied up the things in the backpack, folded the dresses, put them into the backpack together, and finally took a pair of shoes.

Holding an umbrella, I went to the first floor, passed by the landlord's house, and heard Miss Zhang calling him: "Xiao Rong, why don't you go out after such a heavy rain?"

Sister Zhang has started to worry about others again, and the child's condition has probably stabilized.

Rong Zhao stopped and nodded, "Go back to work overtime."

Sister Zhang turned her head and shouted to Rong Zhao: "You can't go out when it rains heavily... Oh yes, you're a man, it's fine."

"Thank you, Mr. Lu, but I don't know if the fever will come back again, Mr. Lu, are you going out tonight?"

"I'm afraid that the fever will start again, and I don't know what to do. Forty degrees is too scary."

Rong Zhao tightened the straps of his backpack in the background of Sister Zhang's chatter, and stepped into the boundless rain.

"Crackling~cracking~", the raindrops hit the glass windows of the City Bureau building, converging into streams of water, and wet the grayish-yellow building walls.

I don't know how long this thunderstorm will last, or whether it will continue to fall.

Summer rainstorms often do not play their cards according to common sense. They may stop after a while, or they may suddenly fall at twelve o'clock in the morning when everything is completely silent.

Only half an hour after the heavy rain started, a trending Weibo search came up, "Heavy rain in Dongyu City".

An ordinary heavy rain naturally has nothing worthy of attention, but a heavy rain that heralds a mysterious murder is enough to arouse everyone's curiosity.

Some daring and fun-loving ones are recruiting netizens from Dongyu City to participate in an activity called Rainy Night Adventure.

Someone even posted a photo of himself wearing a red dress, saying that he would broadcast live for everyone when he came home from get off work.

Most people are honest and cherish their lives. Those who are going to work and school have already made appointments with companions and are going to go home together at night.Let alone red skirts, I dare not even wear red shoes.

"Got it, got it," Fan Yao received a call from her mother, putting down the eyeshadow palette in her hand, "I've got the umbrella, don't worry about it."

"Go back later at night, two or three o'clock in the morning, don't wait for me, you and my dad go to bed first."

After Fan Yao hung up, the mobile phones of Zheng Ke and Xiao Qian rang one after another. It was because their family members were worried and called to ask questions.

They are criminal policemen, often eat and sleep outside, and often go through life and death.They are also treasures held in the palm of the family.

Xiao Qian hung up his family's phone, turned to Bai Xudong and said, "Deputy Bai, Sister Qing didn't even call you, are you so relieved this time?"

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao will arrive.

"Bang bang bang" there was a knock on the door, Bai Xiaoqing walked in with an umbrella, and shouted at Bai Xudong, "Dongdong."

Bai Xudong walked over helplessly, took Bai Xiaoqing to the corridor, and said in a low voice, "I'm still busy, why are you here again?"

Bai Xiaoqing handed the umbrella to Bai Xudong: "Didn't you bring an umbrella in the morning? I'll give you an umbrella. Your physique is not good enough, so you can't compare with Zhou Zhou and the others."

Bai Xudong took the umbrella from Bai Xiaoqing, looked at the slightly messy hair on her forehead, and said with a bit of distress: "Don't come out in this kind of weather in the future, and don't have to brave the rain to send me an umbrella all the way. There are spares."

Bai Xiaoqing raised her hand to help Bai Xudong tidy up the collar of his shirt: "I'm just a younger brother like you. I'm not worried about you. I want to see you."

Bai Xudong hummed: "Don't come next time, if you keep running to your natal family like this, your brother-in-law will have some complaints after a long time."

Bai Xiaoqing was spoiled by Feng Mingchen, she waved her hands indifferently: "How could it be, no way."

Bai Xudong: "Brother-in-law is on duty at the hospital today?"

Bai Xiaoqing nodded: "Well, the air is not good recently, and there are many sick people. Their hospital is understaffed, and they often have to work overtime."

Bai Xudong waved his hands at Bai Xiaoqing: "I'm still busy, you drive back and pay attention to safety."

After speaking, he hurried back to the office.

When passing by Fan Yao, he took a look at the colorful makeup on her face, and Bai Xudong said, "Hurry up, let's see if any lady in the bureau hasn't left work yet, ask someone to help you put it on, why isn't it better than your eighth-level handicap. "

"Right away," Fan Yao said while holding the eyeliner and bending over to the small mirror, "if the murderer takes advantage of my unpreparedness and uses some unexpected tricks to take me away what to do?"

Zhou Ye couldn't say a word: "You should clean yourself up first. Don't scare the fish away if you don't catch the fish."

"You still have 10 minutes to go, leave in 10 minutes."

Fan Yao shook her hand, and the eyeliner flew out from her eyelids, and a thick and long black handwriting hung under her eyebrows.

Zhou Ye picked up a bright red dress that was draped over the back of the chair, and did not hide the disgust in his eyes: "Who chose this dress, with puff sleeves, lace and gauze, playing the role of an eighteenth-century European court dress?" The lady is still acting in ghost movies."

Fan Yao: "It's not Team Zhou. This is an improved goddess costume, a combination of Lolita costume and Lolita costume. It has double the attractiveness and can definitely catch the suspect's attention."

Zhou Ye threw the skirt in his hand back onto the chair: "Can you have some taste?"

Dresses should be made of the finest silk and satin, as if you can see the light flowing on the wearer with every movement.If it is too solemn, you can put a simple and delicate bow on the back waist, which is most suitable for sexy girls.

Fan Yao picked up the skirt and went to the locker room to change it and came back, saying, "Unfortunately, my brother Rong's stomach problem relapsed, so I couldn't catch up with such an exciting action."

Zhou Ye picked up the phone, turned around and dialed Rong Zhao's phone number, but no one answered the first time, only to be picked up the second time.

"If you are not in good health, rest well at home," Zhou Ye thought of Rong Zhao's problem, this person would go out every rainy night, "Don't go out today."

Rong Zhao's voice came through the receiver: "Didn't go out."

Zhou Ye knew that Rong Zhao would not be obedient. Even if he didn't want his own life, he couldn't let go of his inner obsession.

Fortunately, the murderer only responds to women in red dresses. The probability of being attacked by a big man like Rong Zhao is close to zero. As long as the initiative is on him, with his skill, the murderer can't take advantage of it.

Zhou Ye said to the mobile phone: "Call me anytime if you need anything, I will turn it on 24 hours a day."

Rong Zhao hummed, listening to the background sound, he should be in a certain shopping mall right now.

Zhou Ye glanced out the window: "Have you taken Yangwei Granule?"

Rong Zhao: "Eat."

Zhou Ye was flattered to hear the slightly quiet voice on the other end of the phone, and Grumpy Rongrong didn't show any impatience with his rambunctiousness.

Yes, I have masochistic potential.

As soon as Rong Zhao hung up the phone, the landline in the team leader's office rang. It was someone from the reference room, asking him if he had read all the files he borrowed last time, and returned them quickly after reading them. It will be a few days later It's time to check.

Zhou Ye glanced at the khaki file bag in the drawer: "I haven't finished reading it yet, I'll send it to you in two days."

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