Lucky Records

Rested at home for another two days, during which Lu Xiang found two psychological counselors for Song Lan.

The first one came and didn't ask a few words, telling Lu Xiangren that he was fine.Lu Xiang opened people up on the spot.

How can it be all right?Song Lan didn't want to turn off the lights when she was sleeping these few nights, so she had to turn on the lights overnight.In addition, Song Lan can only fall asleep by holding him. After falling asleep, he can't move. He can wake up when he moves, and he can't move away at all.Anyone who sees it like this thinks there is something wrong, but the doctor still says it's all right, it must be the doctor's fault.

The second took a bit of thought and asked someone to invite an expert.Lu Xiang's request is not high, but to reduce Song Lan's psychological fear and let him return to the previous state where he can sleep after touching the pillow.That expert chatted with Song Lan for an hour, and when he came out, he went to the study to meet Lu Xiang, who unexpectedly said less than the first one.However, there is one difference from the first one. He told Lu Xiang that it was not because of fear that he could not fall asleep. During the treatment with Song Lan, he found that the matter of SAM had been blurred to Song Lan. He had something else in his heart. When the mind is depressed, it is difficult to sleep well.To put it simply, it means that you can't sleep because you have something on your mind.

This is not so easy to handle, Song Lan obviously doesn't want to pour out his thoughts, and what he said in the past few days can be counted with both hands.

After seeing off the doctor, Lu Xiang went to the bedroom.

Song Lan sat on the armchair in front of the window. He looked good these days but he was still not angry.Hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned his head, and when he saw the sound of the road, he turned his head back silently, looking out of the window with his eyes fixed.

At the end of March, the sun shines with a kind of spring-like warmth.All kinds of plants in the yard outside the small western building began to sprout, and unnamed vines climbed around the branches of the camphor tree to the second floor, peeking in from the window on the second floor, which should have made people feel happy. Not very flattering, a little peeping feeling, Baba looked at the people in the room.

Lu Xiang went to Song Lan's side and squatted down, trying to maintain eye level with him, he took his hand and rubbed it with his thumb, and comforted him in a low voice, "Lan'er, the doctor said that you have no mental problems, you just have something to worry about. Is there something you didn't tell me?"

Lu Xiang didn't dare to speak loudly in the past few days, and he was very careful in doing things. He was completely different from the old hooligan who spent three to five to eighty thousand dollars. Song Lan actually knew it, but the more he cared for him, the more upset he became, and his heart sank. That sip was related to him, and of course it was also related to himself.

He heard that Xu Changdong was arrested, and he also knew that Sam was taken away by the police brought by brother Xun, and he also knew that he had gone to the Royal Horse Club.However, the nightclub in Xuchang East was ordered to rectify, but the Royal Horse Club seemed to be fine.He has been looking forward to one thing in his heart, that is, he wants to know what step Lu Xiang can do for him. As long as Lu Xiang is on the matter related to Yu Junyan, even if he only makes a little statement for himself, he thinks he will not hesitate. He hesitated to jump down even the abyss he deliberately set up.

However, nothing.Lu Xiang only blindly treats himself well, and Song Lan feels that kind of kindness is atonement for Yu Junyan.Yes, what happened to Yu Junyan, as a lover, he came to help with the aftermath, what a tacit understanding.

How could Lu Xiang know what he was thinking, if he knew, he would probably vomit blood.Seeing that he was silent again now, she approached him and asked, "What's going on in your heart? Can't you tell Brother Seven?"

As he spoke, he pulled Song Lan's hand, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Song Lan felt sore, a little angry, and took advantage of the situation to pull her hand.Then he was afraid that he would stare at that question again and ask, so he could only try his best to hide his emotions before turning to him and saying, "I'm fine, Seventh Brother, I want to go out for a walk."

He hid well, his expression udoumeifa was very natural, nothing unusual could be seen.Thinking that Song Lan stayed indoors after the accident and didn't go out much, Lu Xiang felt that his proposal was good.The sun was rarely bright outside, and the cherry blossoms in the suburbs of Shanghai were in full bloom these days, so he decided to take him there by car.

Leading him to the bathroom, letting him go to the toilet, and wiping his face to refresh him, Lu Xiang took Song Lan to the cloakroom.

In the past few days, he has taken care of people like a daddy, and he has already become proficient at bathing and changing Song Lan. He didn't even realize that he was about to become Song Lan's old mother. The pampering of the face made the whole area from the corridor on the second floor sour and filled with a bubbling ambiguity, which made Sister Yu so sour that she dared not come to the second floor.

In fact, it was embarrassing to come here, either watching him take off his pajamas and putting on clean clothes for him one by one, or watching Lu Xiang lying on the bed with Song Lan in his arms, or helping him in the bathroom Shower and scrub your back.Every time I bumped into each other by chance, I could see Lu Xiang's eyes staring at Song Lan, not letting go.

Sister Yu is a middle-aged woman in her 40s or almost 50 years old, can she not know about that affair?Fortunately, he was open-minded and did not regard these two men as monsters.But after watching the Eye of the Needle too much, she is quite self-conscious, knowing that she will be in the way when she comes, and it is better to leave the matter of serving Mr. Xiao Song to Mr. Lu himself.

After the two finished changing their clothes, before going downstairs, Lu Xiang's landline received a call from the police station. The caller was from Song Lan, and Lu Xiang was taken aback before giving him the call.

The people at the police station were succinct and asked him if he could go to the police station to take a statement today, saying that there were other problems in Sam's case, and he had to hand in the transcripts of the case first.

Just wanted to go out for a walk, Song Lan didn't have any persistent opinions on whether to go to see the cherry blossoms. Now that the police station said it was an urgent matter, he should cooperate actively, so he directly agreed to the policeman who called him on the phone.

He turned back and took the phone and rang the phone to Lu.

Lu Xiang asked directly, "Lan'er, what's the matter?"

"Sam's matter...let me take the notes."

Song Lan spoke very plainly, as if what the doctor had said about that person had been blurred, and she didn't have any emotional fluctuations after being murdered, and even the panic after waking up could not be seen in her eyes.

But no matter how calm he was, there was only that kind of heart-wrenching pain in Lu Xiang's heart.He took him to his side, looked at him with lowered eyes, and asked him after a while, "Are you really okay? Can you really face that matter again? If you don't want to go, I can let you not go." go."

Lu Xiang's breath brushed Song Lan's cheek slightly, and for a moment Song Lan felt that she was about to believe that he really liked her.He was a little afraid to look him in the eyes, thinking that this person's acting skills were simply amazing, more real than any male protagonist in any movie he had seen before.

"It's okay, I'm really okay, I want to end that nightmare quickly."

A nightmare related to Sam, Yu Junyan and Lu Xiang.

Maybe Song Lan really calmed down, and Lu Xiang decided to accompany him to the police station after repeatedly confirming that he should be safe and sound.

"No need, Seventh Brother, I'll call a car and go by myself." Song Lan made such a decision.

"No, I'm worried, you're still in a trance, I'll take you there by car."

Feeling that she couldn't beat him, Song Lan said, "I want to get out of that shadow as soon as possible, so I want to face it alone. Seventh brother, I know you don't trust me, it's okay, Shanghai is not so dangerous, it's just... luck recently not good."

It's because after meeting you, life became extremely chaotic, so chaotic that I couldn't control it.

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Half an hour later, Song Lan arrived at the police station alone. He was greeted by a policeman in his forties, surnamed Huang. Hearing that some young policemen called him master, Song Lan followed suit.

Officer Huang saw that someone was coming, told him to wait for a while, and then took him to an interrogation room.

Interrogating prisoners is treated differently than taking notes for witnesses. Officer Huang asked someone to pour a cup of tea for Song Lan.After the little policeman who delivered the tea went out, Officer Huang said directly, "Song Lan?"

Song Lan nodded.

"Do you know why you came here?"

"Nearly murdered for being caught."

"Well, do you know who the other party is?"

"Yes, he is a colleague. His name is..." Song Lan only knew that his name was Sam, but he didn't know his real name. Most young masters in the Royal Horse Club used aliases, and few used their real names directly like him, so he said he was sincere. .

"His name is Qian Wei." Officer Huang frowned and told him Sam's real name.

"Do you know how you were saved?"

Song Lan shook her head, "At that time, he injected me with a potion, and then I lost consciousness. I probably fell asleep. When I woke up, I was already lying at Brother Xun's house."

"Zhuo Xun, he called the police." Officer Huang twirled the pen in his hand, raised half of his eyebrows as if organizing what he was going to say next.

Song Lan sat there straight and didn't talk to him. Maybe the air in the interrogation room wasn't circulating very well, and his face gradually turned pale.

"You have the right to know about this. Qian Wei was probably trying to murder you. When he killed you, he played a live video for Zhuo Xun to watch, so Zhuo Xun called the police."

Officer Huang looked at Song Lan's expression after speaking, and now he saw his slightly surprised eyes.Knowing that he still wanted to hear, he continued, "Now there is a tricky thing. Qian Wei may be a mental patient. We are waiting for the psychiatrist's diagnosis. If it is diagnosed that the moment he hurt you is the moment of the onset, it is very likely He will not be brought to justice."

"Song Lan, we can understand your feelings, you must hope that he will be severely punished by the law, but this matter..."

"Let's put it this way, you can only admit that you are unlucky, but there are people who are more unlucky than you."

Song Lan raised his eyes to look at Police Officer Huang. In fact, he didn't have any special feelings about what Officer Huang said before.He even had a tinge of sympathy for Sam when he said he was mentally ill.

A layer of sweat broke out on Officer Huang's forehead unconsciously. Seeing that Song Lan was waiting for him to continue, he wiped off the sweat and said, "Zhuo Xun, Zhuo Xun is the one who really broke down! His own brother is probably also Qian Wei killed."