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Chapter 62

Old Wu ran after him.

Yang Shuhui reacted, and stood up from his chair: "Damn, have these criminals watched too many movies? See if they can, dare to write letters to provoke our police!"

Yan Ji lifted the thin quilt and walked to the window.The flower delivery boy is most likely just an ordinary delivery man. According to the busyness of the elevator in the inpatient department, Lao Wu and Yang Shuhui will definitely be able to find him in the elevator.

But don't be afraid of ten thousand just in case.

Yan Ji pushed open the window and leaned slightly to look down.

She saw Mr. Di.Oh, that should be called him now, Dev Yasni.

Diver stood by the flower bed, facing Yan Ji's ward.Deaver raised his head with a serene and devout expression, like a pilgrim.Seeing Yan Ji appearing, he greeted with a smile, then went to open the car door, and drove away.

Until the black Renault disappeared, the suffocating intensity of emotion still lingered, like a poisonous snake around the neck, like paint sticking to the skin.

Yan Ji rubbed the scar on her forehead uncomfortably, and she suddenly thought of Yan Deng.Clearly knowing that Yan Deng was hiding a secret, and she repeatedly deceived and concealed it from herself, but Yan Ji was still unable to get angry because she never felt any negative emotions on Yan Deng.

It is always very comfortable to be beside Yan Deng, like sitting on a woolen blanket in front of the fireplace in winter, the fire light reflects on the face, warming the face, holding hot cocoa in hand, sipping a sip and chatting, sinking into the sound of reciting dream.

Yan Ji quickly stopped his thoughts of letting go, this thought was too fairy tale, how many Chinese people have fireplaces in their homes, let alone drink hot cocoa, it is too sweet and greasy.

Could Yan Deng's situation be because of her supernatural ability?

"Xiaoyan? Why are you up?"

While Yan Ji was thinking wildly, Lao Wu and Yang Shuhui walked in.They found the flower delivery boy at the elevator entrance smoothly. After checking, they confirmed that he was an ordinary delivery man, just taking orders and delivering goods normally.

Yan Ji had anticipated this, so he wanted to tell the story of seeing Diver by the window just now.

"We should have caught that Di, Di Fu." Yang Shuhui said angrily, "Why did you come to the hospital when you have nothing to do? It must be to mistreat Xiaoyan."

"Take this back and send it to the Evidence Appraisal Center for investigation." Lao Wu took the evidence bag from his briefcase and put the business card in it.

Yan Ji walked towards the bed calmly, passing by Yang Shuhui and suddenly asked, "Is Deaver still in the hospital?"

Yang Shuhui replied, "Let's go."

Old Wu rolled his eyes at the side, and muttered, "Oh, one is more worry-free than the other."

Yan Ji knew in his heart that the police had arranged for people to follow Diver, and he was undoubtedly the best bait.It's not the first time Ying Zhao has done this, and he forgot about it so quickly.

Yan Ji frowned in his heart, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Yang Shuhui didn't realize it, and talked to Yan Ji without any suspicion.Old Wu put away the postcard, saw that Yan Ji's expression and tone were as usual, so he went with the flow and acted as if nothing had happened.

Yan Ji walked to the bedside table and carefully observed the bouquet of Damascus roses: "Why is he so interested in me? I probably didn't know him before, when was he..."

Yan Ji's voice became lower and lower, his brows were furrowed, and he fell into memories.

【"... I was with a foreigner, do you remember, I heard that I was dumped by him.

"Do you remember that a foreigner often came to our house to buy vegetables, long ago."

"You are the only one who is quite tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and is fair and gentle."

"...Wang Xiaoping kissed and hugged that foreigner."

"Implants? No, American ones."]

Yan Ji suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and realized that he had overlooked a big problem: "I may have seen him when I was young."

Both Old Wu and Yang Shuhui were shocked.

"When you were a child? How long was that, at least seven or eight years ago?"

"Maybe longer, I'm not sure. I, my mother mentioned it before." Yan Ji bit her lip and said in a low voice, "My mother probably can't tell the Persian race. Seeing tall, fair skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, she thought it was an American. .”

Old Wu didn't quite believe it: "Do you have any other clues?"

Yan Ji continued to recall, trying to find clues from his memory: "On the day I was kidnapped, in the carriage, Wang Xiaoping said something, which I always felt was a bit strange."

Old Wu said: "Don't worry, your statement is all recorded, I'll ask Xia Yao to send it over."

Yang Shuhui elbowed Old Wu: "Aren't you talking about rules and regulations now?"

Old Wu ignored him at all and immediately called Xia Yao.Xia Yao's speed was very fast, and the information was transmitted in a short while.

Yan Ji glanced at it: "Look at this sentence. 'The teacher likes you, the classmate likes you, he likes you, even a gangster like Zhao Xiaobing likes a good student', this 'he', I thought it was Zhao Xiaobing at the time, but now I think I think it's Deaver."

Old Wu stroked his stubble, rolled up his drooping eyelids, stared at Yan Ji again and again, but didn't answer.

Yan Ji continued: "If this is the case, we may be able to gain some results by investigating the Hongqiao vegetable market and Wang Xiaoping's parents. No matter how cunning a criminal is, he will leave clues when he is young and immature."

Yang Shuhui agreed again and again: "That's right, this is the direction of investigation. Hey, there are too many things recently, and the Municipal Bureau doesn't know if they can send us more people. I have to ask the director."

Yang Shuhui scratched his hair and took a big sip of Frappuccino: "By the way, can Lao Wu apply for life safety protection for Xiaoyan? That Differ is a big pervert. Although the police force is tense now, there are still some people from the city bureau Well, isn't it for our police station to support the two?"

Old Wu lowered his eyelids and nodded: "If you want it, you're not afraid of thieves stealing it, but you're afraid of thieves thinking about it. We don't know exactly what this Deaver wants to do. He has been harboring evil intentions for so many years, so it stands to reason that he would not start doing things now. "

Yan Ji asked politely: "There is no evidence for the crime of homicide, what about the crime of obscenity? At the dog farm, Diver tried to use violence against me. There are witnesses, and the hospital should have left a medical certificate for the injury."

Old Wu had already thought about sending Deaver to the detention center for the crime of obscenity.In the end, Ying decided to let Defer go, and Lao Wu was also very surprised. After all, letting the tiger go back to the mountain will leave future troubles.But since the director has made a decision, Lao Wu can only obey orders.

Old Wu explained to Yan Ji: "Of course, this guy can't be allowed to make trouble outside. The current situation is like this. Bao Junfa retracted his confession and refused to admit the murder of Ma Yong. You know, the three cases are now being dealt with together, so this matter is Fall on us."

Old Wu paused: "Didn't you just ask the dog farm? The situation at the dog farm is also very complicated. That man called Staro illegally imprisoned minors and had sex with them..."

Old Wu took the trouble to explain the current situation in detail, but Yan Ji was fascinated by what he heard.She didn't blame the Public Security Bureau for not arresting Diver immediately and shooting him to prevent future troubles. The law is about evidence, and it must be about evidence.But it is inevitable that there is some grievance in my heart, and I know that I cannot completely rely on the police.

Yan Ji patiently listened to Old Wu's explanation, nodded in understanding, and said to Yang Shuhui, "Officer Yang, I almost forgot to tell you something. I lost your mobile phone."

In Century Garden, Yan Ji and Yan Deng exchanged identities to confuse the public, and for this reason they exchanged mobile phones.Because Yan Deng's mobile phone is equipped with a tracking locator, this is the best.Yan Ji's phone should still be in Yan Deng's hands.Yan Ji guessed that with Mr. Yan's character, he might have thrown the phone into the ditch.

Yang Shuhui waved his hands again and again: "It's okay, I don't need it anyway."

Old Wu took the opportunity to say: "Let's go, let Yan Ji rest well."

Yang Shuhui twitched his lips: "All right, all right, have pity on me, I was born to work hard."

After sending the two away, Yan Ji sat by the bed in a daze.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Ji woke up from his contemplation with a tremor.She raised her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes, and realized that she had to find something to do, and she couldn't let her thoughts run wild.

Yan Ji got up and walked to the cabinet, opened the cabinet door and there was a laundry bag inside, which contained the dirty clothes she had changed.Taking out the T-shirt and shaking it off, Yan Ji hesitated because of the bloodstains and dirt.

After hesitating for a moment, Yan Ji suddenly realized that something was wrong, she quickly spread the T-shirt on the bed, and carefully looked it back and forth.

Only the back is clean.

Yan Ji tugged at his T-shirt, frowning.She remembered very clearly: in the shootout at Youtang Hotel, the teacher protected herself under the body.At that time, I felt hot liquid poured on my back, and my heart trembled. That feeling was objective and real, not a psychological effect.

Looking at the only clean spot on the T-shirt, Yan Ji couldn't sit still. She had a vague idea in her heart that needed to be verified.

Yan Ji grabbed the T-shirt, went to the bedside and pressed the bell.

The little nurse in the ward came after hearing the news: "Hello, what's the matter?"

Yan Ji replied: "I want to take a CT scan."

"Is there any discomfort?" The little nurse came in and looked at Yan Ji's throat, "You had a pat when you entered the hospital, a slight contusion. Your physical fitness is very good and your recovery is very fast. You will be discharged from the hospital in two days." .”

Yan Ji: "I feel uncomfortable in my heart."

The little nurse hurriedly called the doctor, and the doctor said after hearing this: "Then do a coronary CT and coronary angiography. Be safe."

Yan Ji naturally had no objection.

The doctor contacted the radiology department and helped Yan Ji jump into the queue.The little nurse led Yan Ji downstairs to the lobby on the first floor, and Zhao Xiaobing walked towards him.

Zhao Xiaobing was pleasantly surprised and worried: "Yan Ji, why are you in the hospital again? I couldn't find you at your house, and I couldn't get through the phone."

Yan Ji smiled and said, "It's okay. How is your father?"

Zhao Xiaobing grabbed his hair: "It's much better, I can talk now, take your time, it will get better gradually."

Yan Ji: "Well, say hello to Uncle for me. I'm going to take a CT scan, so I'm leaving first."

Zhao Xiaobing nodded: "Which ward are you in? I'll see you later. Didn't I tell you last time that you left a book in the car? I wanted to get it to you but forgot."

Yan Ji thought about it for a while, and realized that it might be the book she was holding in her hand when he first met Yan Deng.Yan Ji didn't say anything, just told Zhao Xiaobing his ward number, and then followed the little nurse to the Radiology Department.

The film is shot well, and it will not be available for a while.Yan Ji was not in a hurry for an hour or two, so he went back to the inpatient department with the little nurse.

As soon as Yan Ji entered the ward with his front foot, Zhao Xiaobing came over with his back foot.The two chatted for a while, the little nurse came to deliver the meal, Zhao Xiaobing was embarrassed to stay any longer, got up and left.

Yan Ji thanked the little nurse, and picked up the book Zhao Xiaobing sent while eating.The title of the book is Rubaiyah and the author is Omar Khayyam.Yan Ji had never heard of it, so he opened it to read.

It is written in the prologue that the author Omar Khayyam lived in Persia in the eleventh century. In addition to being a poet, he is also a mathematician, philosopher, and astronomer.

Omar Khayyam's poems were not well-known at first, until the Victorian era in the [-]th century, when the English poet Edward Fitzgerald translated them into English.

Yan Ji flipped through the pages and put the book aside.After washing up, she took out her sketchbook to draw, and put all the recent things on paper and pen, drawing and drawing, feeling sleepy.

It's a dream.

Yan Ji was very sober.

However, the surrounding fog gradually dissipated, and Yan Ji gradually forgot that this was a dream.

Yan Ji stood on the playground covered with heavy snow, impatiently kicking the snow under his feet, looking up from time to time.The teaching not far away is very quiet, and the bear children have all gone home for the holiday.

As time passed, Yan Ji became more and more irritable, and the turf the size of a round table was fiddled with under his feet, the wet withered grass looked pitiful exposed to the ice and snow.

Suddenly, Yan Ji's heart skipped a beat.

Yan Deng walked out of the teaching building.She was still wearing her school uniform, with a turtleneck sweater added underneath. The tip of her nose was frozen red, which made her skin whiter.

Yan Ji ran over and complained: "The old class is really annoying, why did you ask you to grade the papers."

Yan Deng stood obediently, and Yan Ji still put on the furry earmuffs for her.

Yan Ji touched the earmuffs, and felt that the earmuffs he picked were very cute, so he couldn't help but laugh without getting angry.She took off the scarf and wrapped it around Yan Deng, and finally grabbed Yan Deng's hand and stuffed it into her pocket.

"Let's go, I'll take you home."

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