I want to send you red roses

Yu Tang was actually not sleepy, but trapped in the familiar embrace and the faint scent of flowers, his eyelids naturally sank following these words, and he slowly closed his eyes.Before falling asleep completely, she slightly tilted her head in the arms next to her.

Duan Tingxi immediately hugged her with a little strength.

Jiang Li scratched the door angrily for a while, and finally got bored, so she had to settle down. After poking her head to see the quiet light inside, she made a plan of "scratching Duan Tingqi's big face tomorrow" After the set meal, he turned his head and left unwillingly.

After nightfall, the effect of the anesthesia slowly wore off, and Yu Tang's originally smooth and soft eyebrows slowly furrowed, and from time to time he subconsciously took a deep breath, as if he was restless in a dream.

Duan Tingqi never changed his position, throughout the whole night, whenever Yu Tang moved, he would hug her into his arms and pat her on the back lightly.

Meng Xianshu, who had been in the hospital for several days, didn't sleep well either. After leaning her head quietly at the door of the ICU for a while, she slowly walked to the balcony, blowing the wind in the middle of the night.

Dihua in the middle of the night is quieter than in the daytime, but it is limited. The yellow leaves of the sycamore trees on the roadside swirl and fall day and night, and there are people downstairs who make trouble in the middle of the night from time to time to come to the emergency room.

At 05:30 in the morning, when the sky was almost gray, Yu Tang still woke up on time. After sweeping his eyes over the drip, he moved down silently and looked at the person lying beside the bed.

Probably because he was afraid of touching the wound she just sewed up, Duan Tingxi did not lie beside her, but curled up on the edge of the bed, his eyelashes obediently covered, and he did not forget to hold her hand and put it under his face.

This person has basically not had a good night's sleep recently, and he is obviously very precious, but he is also tossed about by the bed companion.

I don't know how to return it.

Yu Tang quietly stared at the person who had just squinted for a long time, without making any sound.

Yesterday's hijacking and treason case was not handed over to the city bureau, but after Wu Yue knew about it, he went to the sub-bureau under his jurisdiction to attend the interrogation, and only walked out of the sub-bureau police station at dawn.

It was related to the bombing case ten years ago again, and this time the derivation was quite outrageous, and it also involved the illusory "revenge"... Wu Yue rarely felt that there was a cloud of anger in his heart, and the unkempt beard and stubble on his face The two teasers rushed out, trying to have a lively party on his face.

The old man who was sweeping the garbage in front of the flower bed first swept a few cigarette butts at the side, and after a few gestures, seeing that the haggard-faced, stupid man still didn't move, he simply swept his broom politely.

Wu Yue's thoughts of running away were pulled back by the uncle, and after focusing on him blankly, he realized that he was looking for suspicion, apologized quickly, and left half-smoothly.

He drove the car to a nearby alley selling breakfast, picked up a few steamed buns, and turned towards the hospital.

As soon as he drove to the door, he moved his eyes to the right, as if he saw Mr. Duan looking up with his hands behind his back.

But before he parked the car and went to say hello, the old man pretended not to know him, and walked away with his hands behind his back.

Wu Yue: "..."

This is where the trouble came from.

With such a stupefied head, the two steamed buns that he was holding in his hands were poisoned, and the figure of the river monkey that fell from the sky from an unknown tree flashed, and almost smashed the ground into a hole and pulled Wu Yue's steamed stuffed buns , fed it into his mouth with peace of mind.

"I hate custard stuffing the most." The thief even ate it while disgusting, "What kind of custard do you eat every day? It's meat, isn't it delicious?"

As soon as Wu Yue saw her, his mouth acted as a guide for his brain, and he dismissed the trouble he saw with Mr. Duan just now, and asked considerately: "Then let me buy some more meat for you? Do you like pork or beef and mutton?" , I know there is a chicken soup bag that can do it too.”

The Jiang carp who swallowed half of the custard bun in one gulp of disgust had his throat stuck, and almost coughed himself to death. After bending over in pain, he waved his hand and declined quickly: "...No, no need. Now... I'm not that precious."

Wu Yue hurriedly patted her on the back, took a bottle of unopened water from the car, unscrewed it, and handed it over.

Jiang Li was so frightened by his weasel's thoughtfulness that his expression turned pale, and he quickly turned around and said to him, "Then what, you are here to 'report' the case, right? Ah Tang is probably awake now, hurry up !"

So Wu Yue, who had a poor image, was dragged and dragged by her, and he was taken upstairs to become a "stepping stone".

Duan Tingxi was wringing out a wet towel, and was messily wiping Yu Tang's face. Mr. Duan had never served anyone before in his life, and his technique was as rough and unfamiliar as a skinner.

After being tormented repeatedly, Yu Tang couldn't help but wink at her and said, "It hurts."

She intended to let Mr. Duan reflect on his technique and be gentle, but Duan Tingxi looked down at her soft eyebrows affectionately, and said to the nurse next to him, "A dose of Demerol."

Yu Tang: "..."

The nurse was treated as a "handmaid" of the landlord's house. She was a little unhappy at first, but after turning her head to look at the signature of the attending doctor on the medical record, she went away calmly.

Yu Tang stared at Duan Tingxi for a while with silent eyes... It was obvious that half a year ago, she could still see her doing what she liked, she was injured as soon as she was injured, needles could be deliberately poked into the wound without mercy, at most she could spend a lot of money for medical expenses .

Now he can't even watch her suffer this little pain.

The corners of Yu Tang's mouth curled up slightly, Dulantin was Dulantin, the wound was indeed painful, it was unbearable.

Wu Yue was pushed in as a shield, but as soon as he entered the line at the door, Jiang Li immediately jumped out from behind him, and rushed towards Yu Tang's bedside like a shell, holding the bed pole tightly with both hands, looking like he was strictly guarding the embankment. The look of being thrown out.

"..." Ganqing just played the role of knocking on the door, Wu Yue couldn't help feeling a little sad, poked in place, tripped with his left foot and tripped his right foot, and was let in by Duan Tingxi who had folded the towel.

Yu Tang patted Jiang Li's faceless face, "What are you doing, the bed will be torn apart by you, let go."

With Yu Tang's "Yu Yun", Jiang Li immediately loosened the innocent bed pole, and instead hugged her arm confidently, not forgetting to point out the window and complain, "It's that tree, see? I jumped there last night. The higher-ups just took a look at you!"

Duan Ting Xiliang's swishing eyes immediately turned around her face indifferently, and shot at her holding Yu Tang's hand.

"What are you looking at, what are you looking at?!" Jiang Li continued to yell at Yu Tang, "As the saying goes, a jealous woman is bad, Ah Tang, why don't you hurry up and give the Duan family this vinegary kick! ..."

In fact, she seriously suspected that Duan Tingxi had heard half of Meng Xianshu's words yesterday, so she went online with extra caution.

How can we go on like this?She almost lost the sisters she had held since she was a child!

Yu Tang didn't have any expression of "faint king accepting advice", pushed her big face away with one hand, and nodded lightly at Wu Yue: "What's the situation of yesterday's interrogation?"

Wu Yue sighed, and took out a notebook from his bosom, "...the confession was done neatly, that is, it's outrageous nonsense, don't get angry when you hear it."

Yu Tang's eyes were slightly bent, and he smiled at him: "It's okay, you..."

Duan Tingxi covered her eyes: "Yu Tang, don't laugh casually like this."

Yu Tang: "..."

Jiang Li rolled his eyes, and was just about to sneer, when the sour Xiao Duan said grandly: "Laughing like this now will affect the wound, which is not conducive to recovery."

Jiang Li: "..."

Don't even face it!

"The man holding the knife yesterday was named Wu Binbin, a patient in the Department of Psychiatry. He usually has a low level of normal intelligence. He was tricked into going downstairs from the inpatient room of the Department of Neurology under the pretext of playing a game. This led to such a farce. "Wu Yue said to the notebook: "His situation is recorded in this way for the time being, and he has not dug and compared it in depth. I am not sure if there are other secrets."

Duan Tingxi personally took the Dulantin brought up by the nurse, and carefully unpacked it without saying a word.

"As for that girl..." Wu Yue glanced at Yu Tang, "My surname is Li, her name is Li Jiaxin, she just turned 914 this summer, her father died ten years ago because of a chemical plant explosion, and her mother died on September [-] this year. It is also the ten-year anniversary of the [-] chemical plant bombing..."

If the surname is Li, that is Yu Tang's Uncle Jiu, a very funny person. When he was alive, he loved to feed flowers, birds, insects and butterflies.

Wu Yue's voice became smaller and smaller, and he was quiet for a while, not daring to finish speaking all at once.

Jiang Li's face also darkened. No matter how you look at it, the day of Li Jiaxin's mother's death is too sensitive, and it is difficult to explain it as a "coincidence".And ten years later, there are still people who died due to chemical plant bombings... This is a very huge emotional burden for the parties involved.

Yu Tang leaned on the bed and asked, "How did Li Jiaxin's mother die? Suicide or homicide?"

"There is no report of homicide. According to Li Jiaxin herself, it is also a suicide." Wu Yue continued to turn a page in the small book in his hand, "She said that she has been living in Wuzhou City, a neighboring province, for so many years, and her mother has to earn money alone. It is very difficult to support a family and work three jobs at the same time at the most."

Jiang Li lowered his head and fiddled with his mobile phone. He found Li Jiaxin's information in seconds, and raised his eyebrows coldly: "She and her mother seem to be unwilling to take care of the two elders of the Li family and provide them with old age after the bombing incident that year." It's the end of the day, so I took the money and went out to remarry, right?"

Wu Yue shook her head: "According to Li Jiaxin, her mother didn't remarry, but she has been thinking of her father for so many years. She was single and lived a very painful life. And - she said that she had heard her mother say many times that the reason for leaving home The reason for living in another place is because her father's death has a huge hidden meaning, and they sneaked away to avoid certain people."

Jiang Li was almost annoyed with laughter: "Ah Tang has been digging for so many years, but she doesn't know what's hidden, and she has been secretly taking care of the Li family's elders. If they really know something, why don't they come to us directly, making them nervous What does Xixi mean?"

Wu Yue said dryly: "...Through Li Jiaxin's confession, it seems that her mother has indeed been nervous for a long time, and there are some problems."

Jiang Li: "..."

"The co-author wants to say that she inherited neuropathy through heredity, right?!" Jiang Li snarled, "Did this girl do a strategy in advance, knowing that neuropathy stabbing people is not criminally responsible, so hurry up and make up a few sentences , leave yourself a way out!"

It's a pity that Wu Yue didn't understand her sarcasm, and corrected the science in a daze: "Although familial neuropathy has a high probability of inheritance, it can't be taken as a rigid consideration. Whether you have a disease or not depends on professional identification."

"..." Jiang Li flashed Kazilan's big eyes and stared at her scorchingly.

Wu Yue shut up abruptly, and continued flipping through the notebook, saying, "...and the secret that Li Jiaxin explained was that Yu Tang was definitely responsible for the 914 chemical plant bombing. Her mother told her that there were obviously a lot of investigations, investigations, and confessions at that time. There was even a video to prove it, but Yu Tang didn’t know how many people he bribed and colluded with behind the scenes, not only was he freed from the crime under such circumstances, he was even able to travel around the country freely these years.”

Jiang Li was dumbfounded.

Wu Yue sighed: "Li Jiaxin's mother has been so convinced all these years, that her family is ruined, she is separated from her husband, mother and daughter have suffered a lot, and they are forced to leave their homes - all thanks to Yu Tang."

Duan Tingxi held the corner of his mouth coldly, and leaned against the bed without raising his eyes.

Yu Tang closed her eyes lightly, "So she has always wanted to seek revenge on me, but unfortunately I have been abroad for so many years and haven't come back—by the way, I have been abroad, and she probably thought I was taking the opportunity to escape Go abroad and enjoy yourself abroad."

Duan Tingxi immediately took her hand, "Yu Tang..."

"It's the truth." Yu Tang leaned against the head of the bed and raised his eyes suddenly, "The explosion and murder that night was successful. There is a fuse. It was indeed me who killed it. There is no problem."

Jiang Li frowned suddenly, and glanced at Duan Tingxi from the corner of his eyes.

About what Yu Tang and Ye Wei went to the chemical plant before the explosion that night, and why they entered there one after another, Yu Tang never said anything about it, even with Duan Tingxi, it seems that they never drove. mouth.

But there is a big difference between being designed without knowing it in advance and doing it yourself with a reason.

Wu Yue opened his mouth and continued to finish the sentence: "...According to Li Jiaxin's confession, she has basically lived under the arguments of her mother for ten years since she was a child, and she was even forced to compare your family's "treasure book" , learned three punches and two kicks, her mother wanted her to avenge her."

"In September this year, after her mother committed suicide, she left a suicide note, still emphasizing revenge almost crazily. It is estimated that those words greatly stimulated this little girl, and then she did not know where she heard that you came back, from various occasions I have followed you a few times, and evaluated my three-legged kung fu is definitely not your opponent, and then I thought about poisoning, car crash, and explosion, but I felt that it was unreliable, and finally designed yesterday's attack."

Yu Tang didn't react when he heard the bizarre words, but asked: "Is Li Jiaxin's mother's suicide note still there?"

"And why did she commit suicide?" Duan Tingxi rolled his eyes from the side, "Who instigated it?"

Wu Yue was stunned, and said: "It is said that in order to show her determination, Li Jiaxin has already burned the suicide note on her mother's grave."

Jiang Li: "...the co-authorship is completely clean, there is no trace of it, just a dude who is more stupid than Su Yongyan, who was tortured by his thoughts?"

Duan Tingqi pulled the corner of his mouth without a smile, "It's not easy at ordinary times, and people who work three jobs at the same time still have graves."

Thinking of something, Wu Yue immediately walked to the balcony and made a phone call.

Duan Tingqi picked up Dulan Ding, glanced at Jiang Li, "Turn your head."

Just as Jiang Li rolled his eyes at her, a rag for wiping the table fell from the sky and covered her face.When she uncovered it angrily, Dr. Duan had already given the injection quickly.

Wu Yue came back after making the call and said: "Li Jiaxin's case has not been transferred to the Municipal Bureau, but just now people from our information department noticed that someone seemed to have sent a few photos of yesterday's incident, and started to speculate on the case ten years ago. gone."

Jiang Li was very surprised, "So fast?" She gloated at Wu Yue and raised her eyebrows, "Your City Bureau is about to be pierced into briquettes by those eyeliners, right?"

"Deputy Brigade Wu, do you want to check yourself carefully, maybe there are bugs in your teeth."

Wu Yue hesitantly swept himself up and down several times: "...I still want to catch that little guy in the next two days—"

Yu Tang glanced at him: "It's not him."

"Of course not, that kind of small role is at most kicked out and blamed." Jiang Li crossed his legs, "It's like there is always a humanoid complaint box in the workplace, there is always an emotional trash can in the house, and the boss always likes to recruit a few The scolding ones. Including that shameless old man Song Gaozong, who wanted to kill Yue Fei himself, and hid behind his back shyly, asking Qin Hui to carry the stinking pot for him, which is not unusual."

Wu Yue was speechless, and had a headache and didn't know how to repair the "sieve" in his unit.

The rest of the people didn't care about it, obviously helpless, Duan Tingxi just asked: "Are there any clues about the autobiography and the interrogation of Chen Zhanfei?"

Wu Yue didn't even look through his pink notebook this time: "The Chen family's financial case has not been investigated yet, so Chen Zhanfei may still have a fluke mentality, thinking that we can't do anything to him without evidence. Clam essence, don't open your mouth."

"As for the self-reported paper," Wu Yue said, "after he heard about the organization Youquelou, he fell silent completely, saying that he didn't know about it, and just repeated one sentence—Ma Di betrayed them."

Jiang Li: "..."

"What is betrayal?" She scratched her ear, "I'm sorry I can't keep up with my thinking, which means that he is a member of the caravan, and Ma Di is indeed a spy who became a monk in Quelou, right?"

Wu Yue also couldn't say: "Probably that's what he meant. He said he didn't know what Madi used to do before, and Madi said that he got the drugs through other means. He took the opportunity to control these rich people, and these people have many names. There are more or less people who run nightclubs, KTVs, or play bars, and they still worry about not being able to sell and make money."

Yu Tang didn't use this accent very much, because he didn't know how to use it.

If Madi can be said to have betrayed the horse gang, it is actually the difference between betraying the "methane pit" and jumping into the "septic tank".

The national comparison of the fingerprints picked in the small fishing village will take time, and Wu Yue is still very busy, so he didn't stay long, and left after staying for a while.

As soon as he left, Duan Tingxi's aura immediately changed from "gentle drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River" to the Huaihe River in the Qinling Mountains, and merged into a "Siberian blizzard".

After Jiang Li resisted repeatedly, he was defeated and was "driven" out again in a desperate manner.

Yu Tang looked at Duan Tingxi with a smile in his eyes for a while, not knowing how to start a topic to talk about it.

Although she didn't know what happened, she knew that Duan Tingxi had always been very wary of the river carp, and occasionally it was so sour that the kimchi jar couldn't cover it.

As for what Jiang Li said, in fact, since he was in high school, the argument on his lips was-as long as she has money to live well in the future, marriage is nothing.

Now it has successfully evolved into - she is indeed rich, so she is not even a bird when she is in love.

After thinking about it for a while, Yu Tang decided to get straight to the point. After grabbing President Xiao Duan's hand, he said softly, "Jiang Li really treats me as a relative. She really doesn't like me at all. This is me. It’s still really noticeable.”

Xiao Duan always sat next to her, raised his eyebrows, and didn't answer.

Yu Tang went on to say: "You don't actually know that Jiang Li treats me the same as she treats Song Duan. She even treats Song Duan better than me. Song Duan has a house that Meng Xianshu lived in before, and it is Jiang Li. I borrowed her 500 million to buy it. It is said to be a loan, but in fact it is the same as Jiang Li bought it for her, and she didn't buy it for me."

Duan Tingxi glanced at her: "Why are you still jealous?"

The theme I wanted to express was counterproductive, Yu Tang suddenly shut up: "...I don't have it."

Duan Tingxi stood up and ignored her at all.

……

Early the next morning, Yu Tang received a box of real estate certificates on the hospital bed.

She lowered her head: "..."

Duan Ting rested on the head of the bed, leaned over and kissed her lightly on the lips, "Honey, our family has no shortage of houses, so we don't need to be envious of others, and we don't need to be bitter."

Yu Tang: "..."