There is always a cheater behind every detective

When Zhao Zhuojie rushed to the hospital, he happened to meet Lu Ying. This thin man was full of death, like the god of death had come.

The two met with each other, and then walked into the hospital together calmly. One of them came to receive bad news, and the other came to receive work, so they broke up halfway. Go through the corresponding procedures.

Wu Guangming has not woken up since the last time he was knocked into a coma by a severe blow to the head. The condition has been very bad. The doctor also said that he might become a vegetative state. However, when everyone thought that was the worst case, he died. .

What is more hopeless than death?For a while, the burden of medical expenses and daily care for the vegetative state became unimportant. The old, middle-aged and young people in Wu's family cried together, unable to believe that the noisy and young relative passed away like this.

Yes, the life of being a people's nanny has always been a tightrope walk, and you might lose your life at any time.

Zhao Zhuojie couldn't get to Wu Guangming's side, he couldn't squeeze in because of the relatives inside and outside, not to mention, that clever guy who loved to walk horses and pat his ass and couldn't stop talking was dead. A corpse, unable to speak, unable to please people, lying there makes everyone uncomfortable.

Wu Guangming is dead, and only when he is dead will he be disgusted... How pleasing he is when he is alive.

Zhao Zhuojie fumbled for the cigarette in his pocket, turned around and left this extremely lively place, out of the corner of his eye, he looked at Feng Zihuan, this subordinate who was usually very unpleasant and always confronted Wu Guangming now looked bewildered, as if he had lost his way and could not find his way back child.Beside the wall, Old Wang was sitting against the corner, looking at the human wall with empty eyes, his haggard face made him look a few years older.

Zhao Zhuojie walked to a remote corner outside the hospital building, lit a cigarette, and leaned against the tree trunk to inhale one by one. Occasionally, he just held the cigarette in his mouth to let it burn coal slowly, and his mind wandered.

"You look awful."

No need to look, Zhao Zhuojie could also recognize Zhen Shanmei's voice, he smacked his lips: "Otherwise? It's only been a few years, and there is only one person missing. I don't know if I can find someone who knows how to flatter in the future."

Zhen Shanmei sighed softly, and her heroic face was also lonely: "I have been mentally prepared for this job, but it's a pity that he won't be promoted until after he dies... My dad leaked the word and said that he would add honors." .”

Zhao Zhuojie sneered, everyone is dead, what can honor do?It's better to double the pension a few times.

"Don't be like this, looking at you like this, I think you will be perverted." Zhen Shanmei looked at the man she once loved with a little worry: "Let's say something happy, I'm getting married. "

"Oh? With whom?" This really surprised Zhao Zhuojie. He also knew about this sister's crush on him. She was so stubborn that he thought he would never have the chance to eat her wedding wine again. But Jie heard this statement today .

"Handsome guy from the anti-narcotics team." Zhen Shanmei raised her hand: "You're so gay, why don't I find new happiness? He's much handsomer, cleaner, and more considerate than you. I really should thank Young Master Bai for accepting him." you."

Zhao Zhuojie was silent, the topic involving Bai Yan hurt his heart severely, and with the shock of Wumao's death, the load was a bit too heavy.

Noticing his expression, Zhen Shanmei frowned with heroic thick eyebrows: "I haven't seen Young Master Bai these days, are you arguing? I didn't mean you, brother, Young Master Bai can only handle your bad temper. Take care." Cherish it, if there are any hurdles you can't get over, hurry up and coax him back, if you break up with Young Master Bai and take you home in a mess, I will destroy it for you to the end."

Zhao Zhuojie couldn't explain the situation between himself and Bai Yan to his god-sister, so he took a puff of cigarette: "Don't mention this, what about you? Why did you get married suddenly? It's not long since we talked about it?"

"He has been secretly in love with me for a long time. He is a good man with the attributes of a loyal dog. I just promised to be friends and he proposed." Zhen Shanmei had a happy smile on her face, slightly diluting the gloom brought about by death: "I rejected it several times. Once, if he mentioned it again today, I agreed."

"..." Zhao Zhuojie vaguely understood Zhen Shanmei's thoughts.

Zhen Shanmei didn't wait for Zhao Zhuojie to express her opinion, and continued to say: "You said, in our profession, we don't roll on the edge of a knife and lose our lives at any time. But even so, we don't want to give up, right? The persistence and mission in it How can you give up because of the danger? But, since you don’t know whether you will die tomorrow, don’t you have any regrets? So I agreed to the marriage proposal. At least I have been married and had a husband in my lifetime. There may be children in the future, no?"

"It's a good idea." Zhao Zhuojie snuffed out the cigarette butt, and chuckled, "My little sister has grown up too."

"But you won't grow up." Zhen Shanmei looked regretful: "Brother, really, hurry up and persuade Bai Yan to go back."

Zhao Zhuojie had a bitter expression: "He and I are not as simple as you imagined, but... I will think carefully about what you said."

Regarding emotional matters, Zhen Shanmei really doesn't want to give more opinions, just point it out.

Three days later, Zhao Zhuojie received Wu Guangming's forensic report. With these materials, Li Lingfang's death sentence was basically fixed, and he was just waiting for the trial to pronounce the sentence.

After finishing this batch, Zhao Zhuojie's time loosened up, and he immediately thought of Bai Yan, and then remembered that since Wu Guangming's death, he had stayed in the office and hadn't repaired his phone since it broke. Did you feel anxious because you couldn't find him?

After thinking about it, Zhao Zhuojie got up and left to buy himself a new mobile phone.

Zhao Zhuojie chose a model at random, deliberately skipping the model used by Bai Yan, and installed the card after paying.

A sense of unease arose in his heart, so he immediately listened to a paragraph.

[Zhao, Bai is injured, hurry to XX Hospital, No. XXX Ward. ] Solomon Riner's voice.

Zhao Zhuojie jumped up, frightened the little girl in the mobile phone shop, and couldn't care less, he immediately drove to the hospital, breaking the record of violating traffic rules on the way.While rushing to the destination, the image of Wu Guangming being hospitalized flashed in Zhao Zhuojie's mind, overlapping with Bai Yan repeatedly, making his whole body stiff and even his thinking seemed to be petrified.

The car was thrown around outside the building, Zhao Zhuojie rushed into the hospital, found the ward, pushed it away, and an aunt inside grabbed the clothes on her chest with round eyes.The tense string in Zhao Zhuojie's mind broke instantly. He decisively closed the door, stared at the number on the house number for a while, and made sure that he was not mistaken, before taking out his mobile phone to call Solomon Reina.

When the call was connected just now, he didn't let the other party have a chance to speak, and uttered a series of words in a cold voice: "What's the matter with Xiaobai's injury? What's wrong with him? Is he okay? Where is he now?"

The other end of the phone paused for a while before saying: [Bai is here with me, he fell off the horse, the trauma is nothing, but he... er... you come over and talk about it. ]

Zhao Zhuojie was silent for a moment, then said calmly, "I'll come here now."

[Ok. ]

The trauma was not serious, and he didn't need to be hospitalized.

Zhao Zhuojie drove all the way to the gallery, much calmer than before. When he arrived at the gallery, he immediately greeted the lady at the counter with ice-like eyes, and then Solomon Rina's blue eyes full of incomprehension.

"He's inside, you go in."

Zhao Zhuojie nodded, and opened the door to enter Bai Yan's temporary room. There were many paintings on top, but the colors were all dark and gloomy, and occasionally there were bright colors that were evil and ferocious. For a moment, Zhao Zhuojie felt as if he was in the hell of Shura. In addition to the impact brought by the painting, his heart also has more guilt and... pity.

There was a simple small bed in the room, and Bai Yan was lying on it to take an afternoon nap, her face was a little haggard, and she had a few injuries, but luckily none of them were serious.He seemed to be very tired, and he was not noticed by anyone who approached him. His hands were half hanging by the bed, and a sketchbook was falling under his head. Zhao Zhuojie picked it up and saw that there were many, many murder scenes.

Come to think of it, Bai Yan should have been dreaming these days, dreaming about the messy and tortured murder process.

Zhao Zhuojie grabbed his short hair, he didn't know how to help Bai Yan, introduce some friends with sex?Just thinking about it, he almost broke his head with his hands.

Closing the sketchbook impatiently, his eyes immediately met a pair of deep black pupils. He found that his throat was dry, and he was so nervous that he couldn't make a sound, and his whole body was stiff.

After silently concentrating on each other for a while, Bai Yan opened her slightly pale lips slightly.

"who are you?"