Muchuan and Xiang Wan

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In front of life and death,

Everything seemed so pale and weak.

Xiang Wan looked around this icy hospital with tears, and looked at the familiar faces at the door of the ward. All of the past flashed in my mind, the pictures of Tu Liang getting along with everyone, one after another...

In the air is the breath of death.

Around, there is an inexplicably cool breath.

Xiang Wan stood numb with both feet, unable to move, and did not know what to say.

Parting is the most unacceptable pain in the world.

At this time, sadness became the theme.

Xiang Xiang herself is still the case, she dare not think about it, what will happen to Tu Liang's wife and daughter who is not familiar with the world?

"Where is he?"

A gasping inquiry brought back everyone's thinking.

Turning her head towards the night, she looked at the woman who was not far behind her...

Her slender body, pale face, holding a little girl about six or seven years old in her hand.

Looking at the child's eyebrows and looks, it looks a bit like Tu Liang.

The two men were servants, and the criminal police who picked them up were also breathless.

"This is Tu Liang's family!"

Actually, he didn't need to introduce him, everyone guessed it.

The woman's grief was firmly embedded in her eyes.

Really.

Ding Yifan pointed to the ward without making a sound.

The woman seemed to know something, and she led the child over.

The door of the ward was half open, and there was almost no sound from the patients on the bed.

Bai Muchuan stood in the middle of the ward, lost his soul, like a walking dead.

No expression, no movement...

The woman looked at the direction of the hospital bed, startled, and muttered in her mouth.

"Leader, can I go alone with the old slaughter?"

Bai Muchuan nodded slowly.

Walking out of the ward, there is a lot of money.

Tu Liang's woman was ridiculously thin, but she was very tall, and her eyelids drooped slightly at the moment, making her expression almost unclear.

Surprisingly,

She didn't grieve, she didn't cry.

She stood upright and looked at the spot for a moment, then suddenly took the child to Bai Muchuan with her hand in hand.

"Leader, help me take her out."

Bai Muchuan silently led the little girl, "Okay!"

"Thank you!"

"..."

Bai Muchuan had a throat in his throat and didn't speak.

The little girl looked at the direction of the bed, "Dad? Mom, is that dad?"

"Yes!"

"I want to see dad!"

The woman turned her back to the child, her back stiffened, and she didn't agree. "Fuck, mom and dad talk for a while, you go outside with your uncle and wait."

The little girl gave a little grievance, obediently bowed her head and went out.

But a few steps away, she looked back at her father on the bed...

...

It is right for a woman not to let her child see Tu Liang.

He was shot in the head, with thick gauze wrapped around his head, and blood stains still on his face.

His eyes were completely wide, his brows were slightly frowned, and his face was extremely ugly.

He should not be like this in the heart of his daughter.

She can't let the child have bad ideas...

The woman sat by the hospital bed, calmly took Tu Liang's hand, put it in her palm, and squeezed.

The big hand is rough, yellow and black.

And her hands are white, slender and clean.

In this comparison, she didn't know what she thought of, and she suddenly smiled with tears in her eyes.

"Don't you say you'll be back in two days? As a result, I will come to see you again."

"How many times have you said that you lied to me in this life?"

"Every time you promise, it doesn't count."

"He said he was going to take me for his honeymoon, he was going to take me to see the sea, he was going to take the children on a merry-go-round... and it turned out that I didn't cash it once!"

"We have been married for ten years. On the way, I calculated the time you spent with me. I haven't been with your colleagues. No, I haven't been with those criminals..."

"Even with me and my children for New Year's Eve dinner, you have been talking for seven years, but you have only been with you half a time..."

"You lied to me for a whole decade, but the result was gone, you have to cheat me again..."

"I am also very happy to tidy up the house, specially adjusted the rest, waiting for you to come back..."

"However, that's fine. I'll take you home, and you can only follow me obediently in the future and never leave..."

A sentence of accountability makes the bones cool.

Bai Muchuan walked to the door of the ward.

Looking back, the back was stiff.

To him, this is too unreal.

Just last night, he and Tu Liang also talked and laughed.

It was him, too, to let Tu Liang go back to rest.

unfortunately.

There was no time.

Tu Liang's wife and daughter did not have time.

Before she arrived, Tu Liang had no signs of life.

But fate made people, he did not wait until the two of them came to see the last.

This is an irreversible regret...

Gnawing people's hearts.

Bai Muchuan held his hand tightly and walked out of the ward.

...

Tu Liangan lay quietly on the bed.

The slender figure of the woman slowly leaned on his arm.

Gradually, her shoulders shrugged.

But there was no cry...

Sorrow comes from it, and there is no voice.

Heartbreaking, only I feel.

In the ward, there was silence.

Outside the ward, the air stagnate.

After choosing the profession of criminal police, everyone has been mentally prepared.

This is a high-risk occupation.

Presumably, Tu Liang's wife was already psychologically prepared.

Only pity her daughter...

The little child, with a pair of innocent and innocent eyes, looked timidly at a group of strange uncles and aunts, and did not dare to say anything for a long time.

Bai Muchuan does not coax children.

Not dare to face the childish eyes.

Seeing Xiangyue, the two looked at each other, and he gave the child to Xiangyue's hand.

"Let this aunt accompany you, okay?"

The girl did not respond, nor did she refuse.

He is a good boy who is sensible and obedient.

Looking at Bai Muchuan towards the evening, the two people's eyes were silently communicating in the air for a moment...

She choked her throat and silently took the girl's hand and walked to the rest chair on the other side.

"Little sister, how old are you?"

"Seven years old!"

"Has the first grade in elementary school?"

"No! Sophomore!" The little girl looked a little proud.

"You are amazing. May I ask you, what's your name?"

"My name is Tu Siya!"

"The name is so nice!" Xiang Wanqiang Yan laughed and coaxed the child.

"My dad said that the surname Tu Sha was too heavy for girls, so he gave me a gentle name..."

The little girl was very talkative.

No sorrow could be seen at all from her tender face.

The tension that followed Mom's Feng Chen servants rushed over, and it slowly faded into the smiling smile.

The child is too simple.

Perhaps, she didn't even know what happened.

In other words, there is no real concept of death...

After a few more words, she became familiar with Xiang Wan.

"Auntie, is my father seriously hurt?"

"Oh, this..." Xiang Wan couldn't say, "I don't know yet, I have to ask the doctor later."

"Mom said, Dad is always injured! However, this injury is a hero's injury."

"...Yes, it's the hero's injury."

Xiangyue's voice was a little choked, and the little girl frowned as she heard it.

"I saw blood on Dad's face. There was also on his neck."

She is not stupid.

You can see clearly at a glance.

"Yes!" Xiang Wan was tangled inwardly.

She never took the child.

I don't know if for a seven-year-old child, such a thing should lie to her, or should I tell...

She can't make a decision for her mother.

Therefore, the child's attention can only be diverted vaguely.

Fortunately, Fang Yuanyuan also sat over.

A woman who can raise cats is obviously better at carrying children than Xiang Xiang.

Fang Yuanyuan quickly diverted Tu Siya's attention and forgot to ask his father.

...

There was no movement in the ward.

Everyone is quietly waiting outside...

The atmosphere is too depressing.

Towards a little breathless.

"How did you come here?" Bai Muchuan walked over to her.

Looking to the evening, he was still wearing the same dress as last night, but his face was haggard she had never seen before.

In the criminal police career, Bai Muchuan often stayed up late to work overtime.

But every time he appeared in front of everyone, even if he was tired, he would always be refreshed.

So depressed, he had a pain all night long.

"I asked Mei Xin and learned about Tu Liang. Come and see..."

She glanced at Tu Siya, who was playing with Fang Yuanyuan, slowly stood up, and whispered to Bai Muchuan with her back to her.

"Why did this happen?"

Bai Muchuan covered his face, turned around, and clenched his fists gently against the wall.

"it is my fault!"

Looking at him at night, "I don't understand."

Bai Muchuan choked with a throat, "Last night, if I didn't leave West City and handed over the task to him, it wouldn't be like this..."

These days, Xiang Wan did not have any communication with Bai Muchuan.

She did not get first-hand information on the progress of the case.

The only place where she can really digest the case is her novel.

Therefore, she knew nothing about the sudden sacrifice of Tu Liang.

"Let's talk in detail later!" Bai Muchuan said.

His arm slowly slid down, like a collapse, and glanced towards the night.

Suddenly, I added another sentence.

"However, Tu Liang did not sacrifice in vain."

"Huh?" Xiang Wan thought for a while, "Has evidence?"

"Yes!" Bai Muchuan's eyebrows were sharp, and he almost gritted his teeth. "The person who shot was Meng Chi!"

I go!

The first reaction to Xiangye is shock!

Cunning people like Meng Chi would actually shoot the police directly?

"What the **** happened?"

Bai Muchuan gritted his teeth coldly, "He should be the one--"

"Huh?" Xiang Wan frowned.

"He did not choose you as the target, but chose Xie Wanwan and the impeller..."

"Still do not understand."

"Xie Wanwan and the impeller were stunned and locked in a warehouse. Tu Liang was shot when he went to rescue..."

This……

It doesn't make sense.

Things are turning too fast.

Bai Muchuan's mood at the moment is also very unstable.

Xiang Wan can only piece together the plot from the bits and pieces of information, and then ask questions.

"Why did Meng Chi choose Xie Wanwan and the impeller as targets?"

"The two of them are still in a coma, and Meng Chi is not willing to spit during interrogation-but according to my guess, it is killing and killing."

"What mouth?" Xiang Wanhu wondered.

"Maybe Xie Wanwan and the impeller know what his secret!"

"..."

Xiang Wan hesitated, "Are you sure he shot Tu Liang?"

"Okay!" Bai Muchuan bit his teeth tightly. "When Tu Liang led people in, there were only three people in the warehouse. Xie Wanwan and the impeller were in a comatose state. Meng Chi was holding a gun..."

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