ghost in the office 2

This happened too suddenly, Qiu Tingmu originally had his back to the courtyard gate, the sky was dark, it was difficult to see anyone on the road outside, that person was so fast, without any warning, that thing directly stabbed into Qiu Ting Mu's waist.

Zhou Dong was stunned for a moment, and wanted to rush over. He Jin, who had been standing behind him, grabbed his collar and yelled, "Don't move."

"But police officer... Police officer, look, Mr. Qiu fell down and bled a lot..." Zhou Dong's teeth were chattering when he spoke, and people who didn't know the inside story would think that Qiu Tingmu was his close relative.

Looking at Qiu Tingmu again, lying face down on the ground, the waist was completely black, and there was a puddle flowing on the ground, the night was dark, and it was hard to see what the puddle was, but everyone knew that it was blood .

"Cao Cao, take him back in and tell Li You that there is no one on my side to get Zhou Dong over." Zhou Dong heard the flustered footsteps behind him, and He Jin ordered loudly, "Melon porridge and me Take Qiu Tingmu to the hospital."

"Yes."

After a while of fuss, Zhou Dong was escorted back to the small building by Cao Cao. When he was fast entering the corridor, Zhou Dong looked back. With the help of two girls, He Jin had already picked up Qiu Tingmu and walked towards the car. As he moved, sticky liquid dripped from Qiu Tingmu's waist, which happened to land on the path that He Jin had walked. Under the night, it looked very strange.

"Go in." Cao Cao urged, looking back, "Looking at the injured part, he probably doesn't have much hope."

Zhou Dong immediately became excited: "No way, police officer? The doctor will save him, right?"

Cao Cao shook his head: "That person stabbed the knife in a key part, it's hard to say."

As he spoke, Cao Cao frowned and looked at Zhou Dong: "Why are you so excited? Who are you, Qiu Tingmu?"

Zhou Dong knew that he had lost his composure, and tried his best to smile: "I just think Mr. Qiu is a nice person, and I don't want anything to happen to him."

Cao Cao led Zhou Dong into the corridor, just as He Jin walked to the side of the car, Porridge whispered, "They're going in."

Qiu Tingmu, who was still lying on He Jin's back just now, only breathed a sigh of relief, immediately raised his head: "Can't you see us?"

"Yes, Cao Cao sent a message saying that it has been locked up."

Qiu Tingmu immediately jumped off He Jin's back, and the coat that was stained red by the bright red liquid was particularly eye-catching at close range.

He Jin turned his head slightly and frowned and said, "Take off your clothes."

"Okay." Qiu Tingmu took off his coat, pointed at the punctured pocket and smiled, "It's a pity that there is so much pig's blood in one piece of clothing."

Melon found a big bag, picked up the clothes, tied them in a knot, and planned to throw them away: "The actor sent by Li You is not bad, he looks really crazy."

Qiu Tingmu nodded to He Jin: "Then it's up to you."

He Jin raised his eyebrows, didn't say anything, and went upstairs with melons and porridge. Qiu Tingmu sat in He Jin's car, plugged headphones into his ears, and waited for the follow-up.

"What did he do?"

Walking into the conference room, Cao Cao was sitting in it, watching Zhou Dong under the monitor from the computer, He Jin went over to take a look, Zhou Dong sat peacefully on the bed, motionless, and couldn't see anything.

Cao Cao: "When Qiu Qiu was taken away, I deliberately said that the injury was serious and difficult to treat. Zhou Dong was very excited. People who didn't know thought Qiu Qiu was who he was."

He Jin smiled: "That's right, after my colleague rushed in and stabbed Qiu Qiu, he was more flustered than me. I don't think he is a person with empathy."

"So boss, are you going as planned?"

"Yes, Melon and I go to the interrogation room, you bring him here."

Zhou Dong was in a daze when Cao Cao and Congee walked in with a blank expression: "Let's go to the interrogation room."

Zhou Dong saw Congee Congee's red eyes, and his heart sank halfway: "Excuse me, how is Mr. Qiu?"

Hearing this, Congee stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, closed his eyes tightly and shook his shoulders, as if trying to calm down his excitement, Zhou Dong had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Walk."

Cao Cao and Congee brought Zhou Dong to the interrogation room, and Zhou Dong was the first to look at Melon. This girl was the same as the one who brought him here, her eyes were red and glowing, as if she had just cried.

Zhou Dong only felt his head heat up, and blurted out a sentence: "Is Qiu Tingmu okay?"

He Jin raised his eyes and looked at him indifferently: "It's not very good."

"Is he really dead?"

"..." He Jin was unwilling to say that Qiu Tingmu was "dead" anyway, so he could only move his head randomly twice, signaling Cao Cao to push him into the chair, "Don't move around, we have something to say... ..."

Zhou Dong, who was still very excited 2 minutes ago, seemed to have his spine taken away suddenly at this moment, and he was curled up in a chair limply, showing no signs of energy.

The three of He Jin looked at each other, it seemed that this time, the bet was right.

"Zhou Dong, I would like to inform you that among the four people you caught, three woke up, and the doctor said that his life was not in danger, and the other, the doctor said it was difficult to wake up, and you can't leave here until he is fully awake. "

This sentence made Zhou Dong almost slip from the chair to the ground. If it wasn't for the partition in front of the chair, he would have collapsed on the ground.

"they said……"

Zhou Dong's muffled voice came from his chest: "Don't ask the police officer, I'll tell you everything."

"Tell us what?"

"I will tell you everything you want to know." Zhou Dong raised his head with a pale face, as if he had a serious illness and was still dying. It's okay to come out."

He Jin: "We have checked your information, and there is no medical record of your illness."

"Hehe, Comrade Police Officer, if my illness can be cured in the hospital, how can I get to where I am today?" Zhou Dong seemed to have accepted a certain fact, the pale color on his face gradually turned pale, and his whole body was facing Pulling it up, trying to make myself sit up straight, "My illness, the doctor can't see it well, no one can see it, I can only rely on myself."

Now He Jin is very curious, what disease can't be treated by the doctor, but Zhou Dong has to rely on himself?

"About more than a year ago, I found that my body was not right. I went to the hospital for an examination. The doctor said that there was nothing wrong with me, but I became more and more uncomfortable. So I went to other hospitals for examination and found the best doctor to help me. The result , They all said that I am fine." Zhou Dong swallowed, and asked He Jin, "Can you give me a glass of water?"

Melon poured him a glass of warm water, Zhou Dong took it to thank him, drank the glass of water, wiped his mouth and said: "I am getting more and more uncomfortable. If I can’t come out, I’m very scared. I went to my hometown in the country and wanted to live for a while to relax. A few days after I went back, a young man in the village died suddenly in the middle of the night. Time said that his heart hurts, and nothing was found when he went to the hospital. His grandma originally wanted to take him to burn incense, but she died before she could go."