today's island

In the middle of the night, this low-rent housing complex was completely quiet, there was not even a dog downstairs, only Cheng Mo knelt on the edge of the flower bed, and he didn't recover for a long time.

After paying the fare, Lu Yuanzhe got out of the car to look at Cheng Mo: "Does it matter?"

I don't know if I don't look, Cheng Mo's face is pale, panting carefully, propping his knees with one hand, covering his stomach with the other, carefully observing that his legs are still shaking.

Seeing him coming, Cheng Mo waved to him, but couldn't say a word, he didn't seem to be okay at all.

If this is left alone, it may become a murder case tomorrow, Lu Yuanzhe did not say a word, and stood up Cheng Mo who could not straighten up for a long time.

After walking a few steps, Cheng Mo was finally able to speak: "I'm really fine."

"See if you are so convincing." He dragged Cheng Mo, feeling that Cheng Mo couldn't exert any strength, and was already hesitating whether to go directly to the hospital.

Could it be that the alcohol still enters the blood step by step, four or ten minutes ago he was a ruthless person, and now he has completely collapsed?

"I didn't drink too much..." Cheng Mo wanted to explain.

"It's over, I've already started to say that I'm not drunk." Lu Yuanzhe didn't intend to listen at all.

After entering the elevator, Cheng Mo pressed the button for the 12th floor, and then weakly opened the door.

Although he knew that this was a residential area with one bedroom and zero living room, when Lu Yuanzhe actually saw the inside of the house, he found that it was smaller than imagined.

Even so small, the whole room seemed quite empty.There are no fireworks, no large electrical appliances, and no decorations on the walls. Most of them are like this when the intermediary first brings people to see the house.

While sitting in the elevator, Cheng Mo occupied the bathroom again and vomited in the dark. When he came out, his whole body was like a shaking white paper, his face was pale, and he staggered down on the sofa.

Seeing that there was no blush on his face, Lu Yuanzhe began to wonder if there was something else wrong with him. He felt that it shouldn't be like this just by being drunk.

"How about I go buy you some hangover medicine?" He squatted next to Cheng Mo and asked.

"No, I'm not drunk." Cheng Mo sweated profusely. Seeing that Lu Yuanzhe was going to buy medicine, he grabbed him, "I really didn't drink much. I was blown by the wind in the car and felt a little nauseous."

"I see." He patted the back of Cheng Mo's hand, "It's okay to pour you some hot water."

Only then did Cheng Mo let go of his hand, and curled up on the sofa, his eyes began to slacken.

Fortunately, there was at least a kettle in the room. Taking advantage of the time to boil the water, he went to ask Cheng Mo again: "Is there any medicine? Is this an old problem or something?"

"It's okay, it's not like this usually, it will be fine after a while." Cheng Mo hugged a pillow and curled up into a ball.

"I didn't mean you." He sat down and glared at Cheng Mo with a bit of captain's airs. "As for it? We are the police, not just enjoying the night life, dandies, okay? Are you going to drink to death?"

Cheng Mo didn't speak, and he didn't know if he listened.

He let out a sigh of relief, stared at the kettle in a daze, waited for a while, and finally heard the sound of water boiling.

He poured Cheng Mo a glass of water, and as soon as he put it on the coffee table, Cheng Mo wanted to reach for it in a daze.

"Hot." As soon as he grabbed Cheng Mo's hand, he just pinched the circle of gauze wrapped in Cheng Mo's hand, and Cheng Mo shrank his hand in pain, and stopped suddenly.

"Isn't this bad?" He just remembered this, and there was another reason to teach Cheng Mo a lesson, "Don't act foolishly based on your youth."

He is only two years older, but it seems that he has suddenly found the airs of his predecessors.

"Drink some wine and fall asleep easily." Cheng Mo muttered.

"You can't sleep if you drink too much." He immediately turned Cheng Mo back, looked him up and down seriously, "Look at you now, can you sleep?"

Cheng Mo stopped talking, curled up on the sofa silently for a while, and drank some warm water.

The sip of water was good, and he bounced off the sofa again and rushed into the bathroom.Three to five minutes later, Lu Yuanzhe was about to knock on the door, so he walked out with a pale face, leaning on the wall, and fell headfirst on the sofa for the second time.

"Let's go to the hospital." Lu Yuanzhe couldn't stand it anymore.

Cheng Mo shook his head, hugged his pillow tightly again, occupied one side of the sofa, and stared blankly at the ground in front of him.

"No." Lu Yuanzhe gave up persuading him, and planned to help him up directly, "I'm afraid of killing someone."

"I really didn't drink too much." Cheng Mo's voice was a little louder, stubbornly refusing to get up, but his hands and feet were weak, and he couldn't resist Lu Yuanzhe at all, until he was completely dragged up, and finally revealed the truth in a panic, "I am the first Shooting and killing a prisoner for the first time, the more I think about it, the more wrong I am.”

Lu Yuanzhe was stunned, and as soon as he let go of his hand, Cheng Mo slid back onto the sofa.

Although it was a sentence without beginning or end, after all, he was one of the parties involved. He quickly realized what Cheng Mo was talking about—not to mention that Cheng Mo was a newcomer and did it himself. His head exploded, and it was not easy to digest.

No wonder he felt that when everyone praised Cheng Mo, Cheng Mo's mood was a little unnatural.

Although he was not drunk enough to pass out, he would definitely not be able to say this when he was sober. Cheng Mo regretted it after he finished speaking, and couldn't take it back, so he could only stare at the ground, bit his lower lip and stop talking.

This picture softened Lu Yuanzhe's heart. This kid had a cute face, and when he was wronged, he was always cute and lovable.

It's hard for him, he held back for three days before he broke out, recalling carefully, he really didn't see Cheng Mo eating well and working overtime in these three days, as if he didn't need to sleep.

Lu Yuanzhe had nothing to do with him, so he sat back on the sofa, returned the pillow to him, and watched him shrink into a ball.

The room was clean, and it was difficult to find a hot water bottle for Cheng Mo. He could only open the address book, searched through some unreliable friends, especially an unconscious forensic doctor, and found a slightly more reliable one. doctor.

After waiting for a long time, the doctor replied: "All diseases should be seen in the hospital. Don't send two messages to ask, it will easily delay the treatment."

"..." He lowered his head to look at Cheng Mo again, probably because he had confessed what was hidden in his heart, his spirit had relaxed, and he didn't know whether he was in a coma or asleep.

If you want to know what secrets Cheng Mo is hiding, this is an excellent time, but there is nothing in Cheng Mo's house, as if no one lives there, where are the secrets.

He has seen rooms with cleanliness, frigidity, workaholics, and obsessive-compulsive disorder. No matter how orderly and restrained they are, they always have their own habits.

People like Cheng Mo, although their personal belongings are not arranged in an orderly manner, still can't see any habits. You must reason, that is, they buy a lot of instant noodles, and their whole life is perfunctory.I don't know if it's because the illegitimate child didn't get favored and gave up on himself, or he had a strict and excessive father.

He was also dizzy. Lu Yuanzhe intended to sit for a while to see how Cheng Mo was doing, but he fell asleep while sitting. When he woke up, he found that Cheng Mo had moved a little towards him, resting his head on the His legs, like pets curled up beside him.

This head was very round. He touched it mysteriously, and his hands were wet. Cheng Mo was still sweating, and his hair and back were already soaked.

"Cheng Mo." He pushed Cheng Mo's shoulder.

Cheng Mo didn't answer him, but when he opened his eyes, he found that the two of them were a little close, and they were a little stiff all of a sudden.

"I'll take you to the hospital, you're really not well." He persuaded again.

"No need." Cheng Mo shook his head and glanced at his phone, "It's getting late, should Captain Lu sleep here or go back? Do you want to take a shower? You can go to bed and sleep."

He sat up, trying to arrange things properly for Lu Yuanzhe, but when his body posture changed, his face turned pale again, and then he stumbled into the bathroom.

It came out quickly this time, but apart from the redness around the eyes, even the lips were frighteningly white.

No, Lu Yuanzhe really can't stand it anymore.At two o'clock in the morning, he picked up Cheng Mo and sent him to the hospital. Anyway, Cheng Mo couldn't use his strength and couldn't resist at all.

Cheng Mo was on his back, spitting out hot air, his whole body was shaking, because of the stomachache, his body was firmly attached to his body, and the ring was tight: "Don't tell everyone."

"Say a few words less." Lu Yuanzhe replied angrily.

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As soon as he entered the hospital, this guy suddenly became honest, or turned off his language function, and quietly cooperated with the examination.

Before starting a series of examinations, the doctor asked in the first sentence: "He still has injuries on his hands, why did he drink so much?"

Cheng Mo should still be awake, but he didn't want to answer the question, so he slumped on the chair and pretended to be dead. Lu Yuanzhe could only smooth things over for him: "Life forces life."

Cheng Mo was tormented by these checks, and when he got the result, he leaned softly on the chair, as if he was going to slide to the ground in the next second.

Acute gastritis is not an old problem that bothers Cheng Mo, but has a lot to do with his recent nervousness.But the doctor told Lu Yuanzhe that this is not an accidental situation. The patient's diet itself has a big problem, and his stomach has not been very good.

If you don't want to be hospitalized, you have to get an infusion, and you have to take medicine for at least half a month to go home.Lu Yuanzhe glanced at Cheng Mo, but before he started to speak, Cheng Mo bit his lower lip with an aggrieved expression, which made him unable to bear to blame.

"..." Forget it, Cheng Mo did this to save him, so he can hold back.

There are many people in the emergency room at night, and the hospital is as lively as it is during the day.He found a corner for Cheng Mo to sit down, and helped him hang up the bottle, while Lu Yuanzhe sat beside him and waited.

After sitting for 2 minutes, he saw Cheng Mo looking at him many times, hesitant to say something, as if he had something to say, but he didn't come out until the 3rd minute: "Captain Lu, you didn't sleep well, why don't you Go back first?"

"Stop being so polite with me, I'll leave you here, and Tang Bureau will ask me to write an inspection tomorrow." Lu Yuanzhe silenced him with one sentence.

The medicine was still effective. Half an hour later, Cheng Mo's complexion recovered, and he slumped on Lu Yuanzhe's shoulder tiredly. He didn't wake up after changing the medicine.

Lu Yuanzhe took out his mobile phone, originally intending to take two random photos of Cheng Mo's distressed appearance, and when Cheng Mo woke up to criticize, he held up the mobile phone, and the picture turned out to be a bit beautiful.

Cheng Mo slept quite peacefully, and occasionally he could see the long eyelashes trembling slightly, which made his shoulders dare not move at all, for fear of waking Cheng Mo up.

He accidentally took two photos carefully, and admired them happily.

He slapped his face, he is indeed a loyal face control, who doesn't like a pretty brother?Besides, this is his savior, and he looks very kind.

He put all the vigilant intuitions in his mind about Cheng Mo behind him. Who doesn't have any secrets? He has known Ding Chenyu and Ling Xi for so long, and he doesn't know what kind of deal they have reached in tacit agreement.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Mo sat up straight suddenly, almost bouncing off his seat. If he hadn't grabbed Cheng Mo's hand in time, Cheng Mo would have almost pulled the needle off the back of his hand.

"What's wrong?" Lu Yuanzhe was taken aback, and he clenched Cheng Mo's cold left hand.

Cheng Mo calmed down his sudden shortness of breath, and didn't reply immediately. Seeing his helpless expression in shock, Lu Yuanzhe somewhat guessed the reason: "Did you have a nightmare?"

Cheng Mo said that it was his first time to kill someone, and he deserved a lot of mental stress.

"Yeah." Cheng Mo lowered his head, hiding his expression, but held Lu Yuanzhe's hand.

As soon as his mind became hot, Lu Yuanzhe persuaded him: "Go back later, pack up your things, and stay with me for a few days."

"Huh?" Cheng Mo was taken aback for a moment.

"I live alone, and only my aunt comes to cook and clean occasionally, and people often go to hang out for a few days, and the two of us can still eat a lot." He racked his brains to think of some reasons, "Anyway, the low-rent housing It's not safe, someone attacked us once, what if there is a second time?"

Cheng Mo didn't just eat instant noodles himself. He killed someone these days, and he probably didn't eat it at all.This guy seems to be a rigorous and hardworking person, but his life is actually a mess.What's more, now that the banquet has been mixed in, it's an extraordinary time, even if Cheng Mo recovers, he doesn't have the energy to maintain his vigilance even if he looks like this.

After sorting out his thoughts, he was about to start the second round of persuasion, and just as he was about to speak, Cheng Mo rushed ahead of him and said, "Okay."

This word was flat and tender, and it went to his heart.

Um?This time, he was stunned for a moment, is it so easy?