Muchuan and Xiang Wan

Chapter 473: , Older men left (2)

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Summarize everything in one sentence.

Everyone stands in a different position.

There are those who are concerned, some are lively, some are taking advantage of the fire...

Bai Muchuan: "Sister-in-law, if you have any help in the future, don't be polite. If you have difficulty finding an organization, Tu Liang will always be a member of No. 1 case..."

Shen Wenjing smiled politely, "Yes."

She said yes, but she wouldn’t.

Xiang Wan: "If you are afraid that he is busy, it's okay to find me. I'm an idle person. I'm at home all day and night. I can spare time at any time, or you sometimes want to talk to someone, and I can do it."

Shen Wenjing smiled sincerely to her, "Okay."

The two people left contact information with each other.

Then, Bai Muchuan once again took out the money he had prepared and handed it to Shen Wenjing.

Like last time, Shen Wenjing refused.

Bai Muchuan took a breath and said, "Sister-in-law, this is not for you. This was what I originally...owed Tu Tuliang."

Shen Wenjing: "Yes?"

She obviously refused to believe it.

So, Bai Muchuan told the story of Tu Liang's mission that day.

"If you refuse to take it, my heart...can't fall. You should do me a favor, OK?"

Shen Wenjing looked at him and took it silently, suddenly raised his lips and sighed.

"Lao Tu's visit, I have seen life and death, as well as the warmth of humanity."

After a pause, Shen Wen breathed out a breath, scattered in the cold air, and became a white fog.

"Actually, I really want to know, where do people go when they die? Can he still see me and my children? Do you know what days we live?"

"Sister-in-law..." choked back to Xiang Wan.

Shen Wenjing glanced at her and couldn't help but smile bitterly, and by the chance of brushing her hair, she bowed her head and wiped her tears.

"Sorry, I've always been nagging recently, thinking about these inexplicable questions, thinking about life and death, but I figured it out, it's just thinking about it, man, this is destiny! No. No life. So, white team, you have to come out early."

"Thank you sister-in-law..."

...

After leaving the community, Shen Wenjing stayed at the door and did not go shopping.

Xiang Wan and Bai Muchuan bid farewell to her and silently walked towards the parked car. The two remained silent for a long time.

Compared to the real pain, those disease-free moans...too trivial.

"Live well, better than anything."

"Um... healthy and alive."

Two hands clasped hands.

He turned his head to the night and leaned on Bai Muchuan's shoulder, rubbing from time to time, like small animals waiting for people to smooth their hair, and it seemed that he could feel the strength from the temperature of his body...she looked pretty, Bai Muchuan leaned At first glance, she tightened her hands and put her in her arms.

"Towards the evening, tell me a word..."

"Huh?" Xiang Wan stared at him, "What?"

"say you Love Me."

"..."

Xiang Wan thought he had heard it wrong.

"what?"

Bai Muchuan looked at her seriously and looked down.

"...Want to listen."

Lifting the corner of Xiangye's eyes, watching him for a moment like an inquiry, unlike a joke, he suddenly stopped.

Standing less than one meter away from the off-road vehicle, she looked at Bai Muchuan face to face, tiptoed, and tried to stare at him.

"I love you, Bai Muchuan. I love you very much."

"Good!" Bai Muchuan scratched her head and blinked. "You can ask for a return."

Xiang Wan pursed her lips and turned her small face to the side, "A kiss..."

"Uh..." Bai Muchuan smiled and suddenly took her face and kissed it.

Xiangye didn't close his eyes.

She looked at the sky, floating clouds... Thinking of Shen Wenjing's words.

When people leave, they just fall apart.

So together, we must live well.

...

Today's two visits were arranged by Bai Muchuan long ago. From Tu Liang's house, Bai Muchuan drove directly to the hospital.

Mr. Luo, who led the Zhang team in Jincheng, was hospitalized in Kyoto for two days. The bed in the original hospital was tight, and it was difficult to get money. Bai Muchuan helped a lot. The son of the old gentleman was very grateful. He heard that he would come over and wait in front of the hospital.

Shaking hands and greetings.

Bai Muchuan: "The old man is in good health?"

"Very good. Very good, thanks to the white team... This time, thank you for your help..."

"Should be!"

The old man's name is Luo Zizhang, and his son's name is Luo Sheng. He is a middle school teacher. He wears black-rimmed glasses, his face is thin, and he does things neatly. While talking, he leads Bai Muchuan upstairs to the old man's ward.

"If you came yesterday, my dad wouldn't be able to talk to you. The situation at first was too bad. Our family thought... Alas, so, thanks to the white team."

Bai Muchuan raised his lips and smiled.

Along the way, I saw a cat outside the ward.

Bowing his back and crawling under the lounge chair in the hallway, the prickly-colored back hair saw some people and swam away.

He froze to the night and paused.

Bai Muchuan held her shoulder, "What's wrong?"

Xiang Wan: "See a cat."

Bai Muchuan: "Think of Heihei?"

Well, nodded and smiled.

Luo Sheng looked around and didn't even see the cat's shadow, but still echoed and said: "There are many wild cats in the hospital, and occasionally I hear cat calls at night..."

"Now there are too many wild cats. There is no way to govern..."

Having said that, the ward suddenly pushed away, and Luo Sheng's wife ran out of it.

"Doctor, doctor! Come and see...my dad is not good...not good..."

Luo Sheng's face changed, crossing Bai Muchuan and Xiang Wan, rushing past.

Soon, doctors and nurses rushed into the ward. Mr. Luo's ECG monitor has changed from a straight line.

After a tense rescue, he still failed to pull him back from the death line.

"..."

In the ward, it was pale.

One minute before Bai Muchuan arrived, Mr. Luo died.

Suddenly, the doctor said after the doctor's examination that the condition of the old man was normal. The Luo family was naturally dissatisfied. His daughter-in-law said that her father’s spirit was very good this morning, and he barely drank a bowl of soup. He said a lot to them. There must be something wrong with the hospital’s treatment... Come here and blame the family for not feeding the old man, accusing them of not following the doctor's advice.

"..."

Xiang Wan was dumbfounded.

"It's too coincidental."

This hospital was contacted by Bai Muchuan.

He asked someone to find out, Mr. Luo really has nothing to do with the hospital.

First, the condition may be repeated, and second, the doctor told him not to eat, but the patient refused to listen. Who blamed it?

Disputes between doctors and patients have increased over the years...

Bai Muchuan had no choice but to mediate from it.

Finally, Mr. Luo's son recognized the incident and had a quarrel with his daughter-in-law.

Xiang Wan looked at Bai Muchuan's somber face, and suddenly felt a little sad.

It was hard to find a line, and it broke again!

He has been investigating the case of her mother that year and has never given up.

But God, why should he make such a joke.

A bowl of soup broke the clue...

Bai Muchuan stayed in the hospital for about two hours, helped to deal with some chores, and then waited for Luo Sheng to calm down a little, found him aside and stated the purpose of the trip.

The case of that year was done by Mr. Luo...

But at the age of Luo Sheng, when he was studying in a university abroad, he didn't know what to do.

Don’t tell the truth about the case, not even the case.

"I'm sorry, Bai team, to cause you trouble, but in the end, it makes you run white..."

"No..." Bai Muchuan patted him on the shoulder. "Take care of Luo's future affairs and mourn!"

Say mourning several times a day.

Listening to night, can not help but smile bitterly.

Luo Sheng sent them downstairs, very polite.

When Bai Muchuan left, he said another thing, "My dad likes to write something in his spare time. It is some criminal investigation notes accumulated by him for many years of work. It is locked in the study. If Bai Muchuan is interested, I will return to you. Come by courier..."

Bai Muchuan's eyes lightened slightly, "The express delivery is too troublesome, so. You are back in Jincheng, give me a call, I tell someone to pick it up!"

Luo Sheng didn't seem to expect him to be so anxious. He was slightly startled and promised to come down, "Yes, no problem."

...

One step late.

It is always regrettable.

Xiang Wan blocked in his heart, always stretched a string, but Bai Muchuan was calmer and calmer than her.

"Aren't you depressed?" Xiang Wan asked.

"Over the years, experiencing these things, too much. Depression can not come!"

"Uh! After a lot of battles."

Bai Muchuan twisted her nose and smiled slightly, "If you have a depressed time, it's better to think about it. The next job--"

"Ah! Okay, white sir!"

...

In the next work, the "Sky Fury Project" is ranked first.

It has been checked for several days, except for the information brought by Cheng Zheng's "sister".

The little secrets of the secret door organization caught some, but no matter who was arrested early or just arrested, no one has heard the word "Sky Fury", they are even more ignorant than the police officers.

Immediately afterwards, the red document of the superior came down, and at the same time it was sent to the No. 1 case, it was also sent to all units. , Must be uprooted.

Anti-drug operations are in full swing.

At that time, the No. 1 building in the case of Kyoto.

Just after lunch, a group of people gathered in the cafeteria to eat.

The boys are investigating the "Sky Fury Project" these days. None of them got off work on time, and all of them were exhausted.

Seeing the Spring Festival, everyone was worried.

Quan Shaoteng, Tang Yuanchu, Sailimu, Ding Yifan, several people have participated in the 121 case together, and have experienced life and death together in Nanmu. Although they often talk about each other, their relationship is better. Of course, Cheng Zheng and Mei Xin were also involved in the case, except that the master and apprentice were printed in a mold, so they could not speak and never speak. You can say one word less, and you can never hear an extra word.

I usually meet in the cafeteria during dinner, and sit down at a table.

Gradually, no one could chat with them.

The group of "people who eat melons are handsome and beautiful" has been chatting slowly.

One is that Tu Liang is a sacrifice, and there is an unspeakable sorrow.

The second is that everyone is busy. Just have a little time. I wish I could sleep with the pillow.

Feeling the recent hard work, Sailimu started the Tucao mode again.

"Seriously speaking, now I really sleep on the bed, even if the organization gives me a beautiful big girl, it will definitely not attract me to open my eyes..."

"You are so beautiful!" Tang Yuanchu stared at him with a **** in his mouth, sucked in, chewed, and then looked at Quan Shaoteng with a smile, and borrowed a knife to kill, "You think you are us Home power team? Some of them are big girls and young wives, who just flutter up...but they can’t open their eyes, they don’t open their eyes!"

"Get off the calf!" Quan Shaoteng glanced at him lazily, "Don't guess, Master's thoughts!"

"Poof, this is a guess, who doesn't know you?"

I have known each other for so long.

In fact, the age of Quan Shaoteng, who has such a family background, appearance and resume, never talked about his girlfriend. Everyone was shocked at the beginning, but then someone summed it up. Sometimes, in his heart, there are not too many opposite-sex concepts, and the big beautiful woman who is protruding and backward is not as attractive as a new weapon or a new game in his eyes...

He has too much interest, only for women, less string.

"...After all, I'm not young anymore." Tang Yuanchu said with a heavy heart, "Don't compare with me and Sailimu, this evil supplement idol drama is evil supplement, it is not good, I look at our team, it is not yet There are two single girls..."

"You can shut up!"

Quan Shaoteng swept him, and picked chopsticks.

"One more word, your kid has to lie in the hospital again, believe it or not?"

"I believe!" Sailim raised his hand, "The power team is the best! It is an example for our young people to learn!"

"Fuck!" Quan Shaoteng throws something at him, "When will I become an older man?"

"No... has it always been?"

Selim giggled.

"..."

Several people are making a mess.

Two colleagues sat down at the next table.

Speaking while eating.

"... Detention center, someone escaped from prison last night..."