The Vampire Prosecutor of the Spirit World

"Oh? You mean that everyone in the villa has an alibi? What a coincidence?" In the ward, Ling was holding a cell phone specially provided by the nurse to make a call openly, and Yu Jingren complained from the other end.

"It's such a coincidence!" Yu Jingren affirmed, "It's really troublesome that you and Min Jian are not here! Pei Jian~ you should get better soon!"

"I'm fine! It's just that you don't believe it, and you left brother Taeyan to look at me, do you regret it?" Thinking of Yu Jingren scratching her hair irritably at this time, Ling's voice was filled with a little smile.

"Yaxi! Pei! Ye! Ling! Prosecutor! Prosecutor! Officer! Are you laughing?" On the phone, Yu Jingren's voice had an inexplicable sense of danger.

"Okay! Pay attention and compare everyone's behavior. There will always be someone who shows his feet. Everyone happens to have witnesses? Everyone doesn't have enough time to kill? How can it be so coincidental!" Giving a hint, Ling Continued: "The inspector is back, so I won't call, and I will contact you if there is something else."

"Do you want to confiscate it?" Ling hung up the phone, raised the phone, and smiled happily at Min Tae-yeon.

"Anyway, you'll always get a new one." Min Tae-yeon's tone was full of helplessness. After taking off the phone and putting it aside, he said earnestly: "Your wound is not healed yet, pay more attention to rest!"

【Appeared!True old lady Min Tae-yeon! 】

"Are you listening?" A Mao Li knocked Ling back from the fugue, and Min Taiyan looked at the snickering nurse sadly.

"The doctor said you need to rest more. Although the wound has healed well (Ling: Is it very good? There are no scars left...), but you can't be careless! Don't you still want to participate in the competition? If the doctor doesn't Pass, I won't let you go!..."

"..." [Can you say that I didn't really want to go?Although I changed my mind in the end...] Listening to Min Shi's broken thoughts, Ling yawned boredly, and slowly fell asleep...

Min Tae-yeon stopped talking, looked at the sleeping man, smiled slightly, covered him with the quilt, motioned the nurse to keep quiet and left the ward gently—it was time to work!

Behind him, the man on the hospital bed raised the corners of his mouth slightly as he heard the softer voice...

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[Is the feeling at that time really right? ] Touching the wound subconsciously, Ling recalled the scene of the injury, 【The moment the blood spewed out, I seemed to feel the breath of fragments... blood... vampire?The only vampires present should be Taeyong and Minister Zhang, right?Or...are there other vampires?Or...wasn't it me who caused the bloodthirsty desire before? 】

[At least there are still clues to the fragments, so let’s do this first, and then slowly confirm your speculation later. ] When he came back to his senses, he happened to see the photo that took up most of the page in the gossip magazine that he flipped at random—it was taken when Yu Jingren ran away in embarrassment—in the photo, the man looked at the woman in front of him and smiled happily , the pampering in my eyes seems to be overflowing...【This angle...it should be the reporter who bumped into me, right? 】

I searched online, fortunately, most people were discussing what happened during that blank period, not many people noticed Yu Jingren and the others.Because of this, the reporter also escaped, and no one thinks of him now.

[Heaven has a way, if you don’t go, you must seek death, right!Hehe...] Thinking that it was almost time for ward rounds, Ling immediately put down his phone and began to feel emotional.

……

"You are recovering well, and you can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow!" After looking at the wound, the old doctor said with the eyes of all the nurses complaining, "Don't do too much exercise and pay attention to your eating habits."

"The wound is healed? Then can I go to the competition?" Ling pretended to be eager to ask, "I don't need to participate in the qualifiers, so it should be fine?"

"Chopin?" Wang Ling nodded, and the old doctor suddenly raised his voice: "You still want to participate in that kind of intensity competition?! Don't you want your hands?"

"But... it shouldn't be very serious when I was injured! I also paid attention to avoiding it." Ling made a weak defense, and looked at the old doctor expectantly.

"Ahem... Actually, you should pay more attention to participate in the trial, but you were hit by someone afterwards? It caused a second tear, so don't think about it for now." Seeing Ling's disappointed look, the old doctor said again: "Well... I really feel itchy and play a song for entertainment. I have other patients, so I'll leave first." After finishing speaking, he left as if fleeing.

"It seems that we can't go..." Ling murmured, looking out the window.

……

[I am the little rabbit from the Z family:

Everyone knows that I am a nurse, right?This time he actually took charge of our ZERO!I'm so excited!I actually saw a real person!You don't know, do you? Zero-sama is usually very gentle!Let's take photos casually, as long as we don't overdo it, sometimes it's cute!Ahem... I'm here to sow hatred, I'm here to break the news!Everyone doesn't know, right?If it weren't for that reporter who ran out of nowhere, we would have been able to participate in the piano competition, so there wouldn't be any secondary tears!hum!Attached is a beautiful photo of the town building to prove what I said is true! ]

Clicking on the photo, the man sitting on the side of the bed is the man who catches the eye, still the handsome and gentle man, with gentle eyes, no haze, but looks so lonely - even if the sun shines on the body, it can't take away the loneliness that is deeply rooted in people's hearts sad.The air of isolation from the bottom of his bones makes one want to reach out and grab this person and bring him back to our world...

After the nurses finished posting the status, they realized that the person who was looking at the scenery outside the window was looking at them, and they felt embarrassed.

"Didn't the doctor say that we can have some fun?" Ling smiled and stood up, "I remember someone here donated a piano, right? Can you take me there?"

"Of course!" ×N

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""BalladepourAdeline", dedicated to you. Next, I will play and you listen. Keep quiet!" Bowing slightly to the people who gathered around, Ling turned and sat down, feeling the familiar keys under his hands, and took a deep breath. An originally famous piano piece made its stunning debut in this world for the first time under Ling's playing.

"Papapa..." After the song was over, when everyone was still immersed in the charm of the music, a burst of applause interrupted their aftertaste, and they looked over in annoyance, but it turned out to be an old man with white hair.

"It's so perfect!" The old man who looked like a foreigner spoke in standard Korean, which attracted everyone's attention again, "I just happened to be visiting Korea, and I didn't expect to see the heroic and injured ZERO on a whim. Such beautiful music to hear! Is this a new song?"

"This is her first appearance in this world..." Fingers slid across the keys, bringing a pleasant ding-dong sound, "Anyway, I probably won't be able to participate in the competition with this injury, can I? Mr. Smith."

"Indeed, you can't participate in the competition!" Alan Smith, who is a resident judge, nodded affirmatively, "But it's not because of your injury. With your level, how can there be other young people in the competition? We want to encourage young people People's development is not about hitting their self-confidence."

"Do you always think I'm too old?" Ling asked back, and stretched out his hand amidst the sound of good-natured laughter, "My name is Pei Yeling, you can call me Ye Ling, or you can call me ZERO."

"My name is Alan, AlanSmith, you can call me Alan." AlanSmith shook hands with Ling friendly, "How about it? Think about being a judge? If those old guys hear the song just now, they will definitely give their approval~"

"It seems to be fun? Then I really went?" Alan Smith said the last sentence in French, and Ling also replied in French. Neither of them wanted to make this incident known to everyone.

"Honestly, do you have any other songs that you haven't brought up?" Back in the ward, Alan Smith asked with the two music scores that Ling Gang had composed, "The two songs should be part of a series, right?"

"There are probably a dozen or so more... Good things need to be brought out slowly, so why rush?" Although they haven't been together for a long time, Ling and Alan Smith are already like a pair of friends who have forgotten their age.This world does not exist without Paul Seneville, and naturally there is no such album that won the Golden Piano Award, so Ling borrowed it unkindly.

"A dozen songs?!" A scream came from the assistant next to Alan Smith. Seeing the two of them looking at him, they immediately covered their mouths.

"It's just an idea, and it hasn't been fully composed yet." Ling explained casually.

"It's already amazing!" AlanSmith didn't feel that Ling was bragging. After reaching this level (the "world-class" pianist in this world is either dead or not yet born...) he would not go for this kind of thing. It's deceptive, the higher the musicianship, the more you can realize this.

"No wonder you declined the invitation to participate in the past. This kind of 'children' competition can't attract you. Why do you suddenly want to participate this time?" Regardless of the little assistant muttering "kids", Alan Smith asked curiously Asked.

"Everyone is looking forward to it!" Thinking of the people around him, Ling unconsciously smiled sincerely.

"Crack!" Alan Smith put his phone away, and said as if nothing happened: "I thought you had no friends when I saw you playing the piano, well, it's getting late, I'll go first, Remember to watch the game!"

Looking at the two people who left quickly, Ling could only twitch the corners of his mouth with black lines all over his face.

……

"The case is settled?" When he was discharged from the hospital and returned to the prosecutor's office the next day, he happened to see everyone with tired faces.

"Yeah! I followed Pei Jian's deduction and repeated the actions of several people, and found that the time was not right. Everyone was a little earlier, so I knew it was all committing the crime. But how did Min Jian know the photos On them?" Yu Jingren looked at Min Tae-yeon suspiciously, and received someone's innocent gaze back.

"..." Looking at Min Tae-yeon, who was pretending to be innocent, Ling silently made a note for him in his heart, and under Huang Shunfan's eyes asking for help, he still said, "I will participate in this Chopin International Piano Competition." Seeing everyone's intention to speak, he continued: "But I'm not going to be a contestant, I'm going to be a judge."

"Judges?!"×N

"Why? My piano level is also world-class. What's wrong with being a judge?" I picked my ears and found that the decibels of these people are really good. "Don't you think my level is very low?!"

"No...we have already thought of you as high as you are...unexpectedly, we still regarded Everest as Halla..." Huang Shunfan sighed and squeezed Cui Dongwan.

"Brother, why are you pinching me!"

"I'll see if it hurts, it turns out it's true!"

Ignoring the fight between the two live treasures, Ling shook his head and returned to his seat...