Dirt

"What's wrong?" Gao Chen quickly typed on his mobile phone and stretched into the car.

He Yuan quickly took the phone sideways, and his movements were not at all like the person who just hit the wall. A few seconds later, he threw the phone to the driver, and leaned against the window again as if nothing happened, his eyes flickering for a second. Back at a loss.

"There are ghosts in the public security system, be careful what you say and do." This is what He Yuan just typed.

Gao Chen bit his lip and stared at the ten words on the screen of the phone, his face was so serious that it was almost cloudy, and he waited until the special police who went to fetch the things came back, and then changed his expression to concern for He Yuan for a second.

"Is this it?" The special police officer held up a black wallet and shook his wrist.

Gao Chen nodded: "Get in the car."

In the corridor of the hospital, He Yuan, who had just finished a major examination, sat quietly on a row of chairs, with his head lowered and his eyes deep, his whole body exuded a strong "I'm so widowed" aura from the inside out.

The two special police officers standing next to him were also sitting on the chairs on the other side of the corridor, and they both folded their arms and stared at He Yuan with deep expressions.

As soon as He Yuan raised his head, he met the eyes of the two, and quickly lowered his head without any expression: "Obviously I was also the one who was injured, but you guarded me like a suspect. Being a detachment leader is meaningless, I'm in such a difficult situation, I don't want to live anymore..."

It was these few words of complaint that were repeated hundreds of times, and the two special policemen also listened to it hundreds of times, and naturally some impatience emerged.

"Captain He, it's for your own good to investigate you. Deputy Director Liu said..."

He Yuan pursed his mouth, and started again: "He said, what's the use of what he said, can Miao Miao come back to me and continue to love me? It's been hard for me for 34 years..."

Gao Chen hurriedly stopped with one hand, and turned the phone in front of him: "Captain He, you can play a game to divert your attention. I heard that the nurse has arranged for you to be hospitalized. You should lie down for a while, I think You're wobbly sitting here."

He Yuan immediately said: "Tell them I want to live in a VIP single room, and I will pay for it myself. I want to go back to Miao Miao in peace."

"I already told them to arrange a single room for you."

After finishing speaking, Gao Chen opened a small game on his phone, and raised his head to ask, "Can Team He play the game?"

The special police officer nodded: "Let's play, let him calm down quickly. I have been moaning and complaining for more than two hours, and my ears are about to callus."

Gao Chen hurriedly smiled at the two special police officers, and quickly and inadvertently touched the screen with the hand that passed the phone, and clicked on the player message in the game without attracting anyone's attention.

The message interface has already typed a few words, and it says: "What should I do now?"

He Yuan, who took the phone, pretended to study the game randomly on the screen. From the corner of his eyes, he glanced sharply at the two special police officers from time to time, and then quickly retracted his gaze. He couldn't see anything strange.

The corridors of the hospital were crowded with people, and people walking back and forth looked here from time to time. When the anxious nurse passed by, she couldn't help but pause and look at the four of them curiously.

After five or six minutes, He Yuan, whose face had just calmed down, threw the phone into Gao Chen's arms: "What a broken game, you are raising a wife in the game, no wonder you can't find a wife...my wife ,When will you come back."

Yes, start again.

This wailing lasted only three to two minutes before it was over. He leaned back in the chair, staring at the ceiling with red eyes, and the breath of despair was strong everywhere from his hair to his heels.

The world is finally quiet.The two special policemen looked at each other and said this sentence in their hearts at the same time.

The second hand on the wrist watch is beating one frame at a time, and even if there is no beating, it will drive He Yuan's thoughts to fly further. page plan.

Suddenly, a figure walked past at the corner of the corridor with slow steps. After a few seconds, the figure quickly stepped back. After standing in the middle of the corridor for a few seconds, he quickly walked towards the four people on the row of chairs here.

"Hey, Lao He, why is this head still wrapped in gauze, why did you get raped by your little wife?"

In an instant, the eyes of the three with knives pierced Wei Sheng's body straightly, and Wei Sheng was so frightened that he hurriedly took a step back, and if he was too late, the main artery would be cut directly by the fierce eyes: "Why... What's wrong, this is... like eating people..."

Wei Sheng's eyes were filled with the desire to survive. Unaware of the truth, he was afraid that He Yuan would suddenly violently attack him, but Wei Sheng's worries were completely unnecessary. The next second he saw He Yuan's watery eyes. His big eyes looked at him with the eyes of stray dogs begging for food on the roadside.

"Old Wei!!!" He Yuan immediately burst into tears in the corridor.

Seeing this, Wei Sheng stepped back quickly: "What's wrong with you, Meng Jiangnu cried for the Great Wall, you cried for me..."

He Yuan made a gesture of "begging for a hug" in three steps and two steps, and rushed towards Wei Sheng directly. When the two special police officers behind him saw He Yuan rushing out, they immediately stood up and tensed their calf muscles, ready to rush forward to grab He Yuan. Bring it back.

Wei Sheng glanced sideways and saw the two special police officers behind He Yuan. This muscular body seemed to come from the same place as a certain Bai Xiong. He immediately opened his hands to catch it firmly and rushed towards him. He Yuan.

The two people hugging each other had a heavy bandage on their head and dried blood on the neckline, and the other was wearing a hospital gown, a down jacket, and a large cotton mop on his feet. He had an unshaven beard, and looked like a brother in distress.

"What's the matter?" It was the first time Wei Sheng saw such an unseemly He Yuan.

He Yuan buried his head in Wei Sheng's neck and rubbed it vigorously, wailing: "Miao Miao doesn't want me anymore!! He ran away with that bastard Bu Zhao!! I don't want to live—"

Wei Sheng was stunned immediately, and then his eyes fell on the two special police officers. He watched them put their foreheads together, sigh, turn around and sit down again. Suddenly, an idea popped into his mind: "Damn, He Yuan, the grandson thief, won't do that." It's just pretending."

Although he thought so in his heart, Wei Sheng still comforted him: "It's okay, Ang Laohe, there is no fragrant grass anywhere in the world, why bother to fall in love with a single seedling, right, turn around..."

Before Wei Sheng finished speaking, He Yuan, who was lying on his neck, lowered his voice and said in a voice that only he could hear: "There is a ghost in the city bureau, your sick leave should be over."

"Let's find a better one, and make him regret abandoning you..." The second half of Wei Sheng's words just overwhelmed He Yuan's voice, covering up the past for him seamlessly.

Wei Sheng patted He Yuan on the back a few times pretending to be concerned, and asked softly, "How do you know?"

"He...he...Director Yin said that Miao Miao was a black policeman. I didn't believe that I followed him and attacked Sun Ting's car with Bu Zhao, old Wei! What should I do? I don't worry, I'm so sad to share the same bed with me every day!" He Yuan continued to wail.

Wei Sheng continued to pat He Yuan on the back: "Don't you just lose your love? If it's okay, brother will take you out for a few more laps."

"No, I want Miao Miao..."

He Yuan's choked-up voice became smaller and smaller, until he could hardly hear him, his tone suddenly changed, and his tone was cold and fierce: "Can I trust you?"

Wei Sheng smiled: "We have been together for so many years, don't you believe me? I will definitely find you someone who is [-] times better than Miao Miao."

He Yuan patted Wei Sheng's back hard inadvertently, expressing that he knew, then raised his eyebrows and covered his head with one hand: "It hurts...Gao Chen, I'm going to go back to the ward and lie down for a while, the more I miss Miao Miao's head." The more it hurts, the more it hurts..."

Gao Chen immediately stood up from the row of chairs, brushed past Wei Sheng with a bang, picked up He Yuan, and looked back at the two special police officers: "The ward should have been arranged, let's go to the ward..."

After speaking, he supported He Yuan with one hand and turned the phone to silent with the other, hooked He Yuan's pocket with his little finger, and his phone slipped into He Yuan's pocket.

As soon as the two special police officers following behind started to catch up, Wei Sheng immediately covered his ribs: "Brothers, my ribs are still not healed, and it hurts a little bit from being hugged by Team He just now, can you help me?" ?"

Wei Sheng squinted his eyes and smiled very respectfully. The two special policemen looked at his expression, their eyelids kept twitching. After a few seconds, the two looked at each other, and one special policeman immediately said: "I'll go and watch He Detachment, you Fu Wei's deputy detachment will go back to the ward first."

In the elevator of the hospital, Gao Chen supported He Yuan as soon as he got into the elevator, and quickly pressed his index finger to the door closing button. After he poked wildly with his yang finger, the elevator door finally closed naturally before the special policeman turned the corner.

"Gao Chen." He Yuan lowered the danger in his voice.

"Boss, say it."

"You go to find Old Wei in a while, he is still in the hospital, it is more convenient for you and me to move around, and no one is watching him..." He Yuan raised his eyes and glanced at the floor number, and his sharp eyebrows forced out With a terrifying breath: "Tell him, I will find some trustworthy people to assist him, and he should be very clear about what to look for."

Gao Chen's eyes froze, and he confirmed with embarrassment: "What are you looking for?"

"Check your uncle's big-headed ghost, can you use your brain? Why don't you check how many people in the public security system go to nightclubs in the middle of the night at this time! Did your brain fall into the parking lot..." He Yuan Immediately yelled out angrily, he didn't look like he was clutching his head just now and was in pain and was about to die from a broken relationship.

"Ding..." The elevator stopped suddenly, and several nurses and patients came up.

He Yuan, who had just sprayed half the fire, lost his voice in an instant, tilted his head and leaned directly into Gao Chen's neck, and began to wail in a low voice again, which made everyone in the elevator disgusted.

Gao Chen stared at the ever-increasing number of floors on the display screen without squinting, trying his best to suppress the crazily raised corners of his mouth, and his clenched hand kept poking the flesh of his palm with his nails. Even so, he could still tell There was a slight smirk on his face.

As soon as the two got out of the elevator, Gao Chen couldn't hold back anymore, and immediately lowered his voice and giggled: "Boss, you are the son of a movie queen, it's a pity that your acting skills don't make it into the showbiz."

He Yuan stared blankly at him for not answering his words. Gao Chen smiled for a few seconds and suddenly felt that he might become someone in the mortuary.

"My mobile phone has dual cards. The second card is for private calls. I just picked out the first card. If you have something to hide, send me a text message. I'll check it out... Boss..."

Gao Chen held He Yuan's hand and paused for more than ten seconds before continuing: "I believe Miao Miao will not let you down, because... he can obviously turn the steering wheel to the left."

He Yuan suppressed the stabbing pain in his heart, and even his breathing began to become heavy. It was not until the two of them reached the door of the ward that he gave a soft "hmm".

The author has something to say:

On August 2020th, 8, I went to the dentist...and then I was scared and cried by the dentist. I felt very ashamed, so I decided not to go to the dentist again.

I want to ask for a leave of absence tomorrow, because I haven't saved the manuscript, I have to hold back