Zhao Xiangwan and Ji Zhao came to the hospital to visit Zhan Xiaolan.

After experiencing all these things, Zhan Ping no longer talks about "men are not good things". If it weren't for Jia Junnan's insistence, Gu Zhihui's righteousness, Huang Yi, Yao Guocheng and other public security officers' full investment, Zhan Xiaolan would have become a buried undercover police officer.

A corpse under the locust tree in the front yard.

These people are all men.

As soon as she saw Zhao Xiangwan, Zhan Ping came up to her with a smile on her face: "Classmate Zhao, thank you very, very much. I heard Officer Huang say that if you hadn't reminded me, the comrades at the police station would never have thought that Xiaolan was still alive.

It is even more impossible to find a way to save her, you are our savior Xiaolan!"

As soon as they heard Zhan Ping's words, Zhan Xiaolan's parents came over quickly.

Zhan Xiaolan's parents are typical farmers. They are nearly fifty years old, with simple clothes and deep wrinkles on their faces. They are a little helpless and at a loss in the clean and tidy hospitals in big cities. When they heard that the girl in front of them was Zhao Xiangwan,

Zhan Xiaolan's parents immediately knelt down.

"Plop-" was heard, and Zhao Xiangwan was so frightened that he hurriedly took a few steps and stretched out his hands to help them up.

"I dare not take it." Zhao Xiangwan was also a child who grew up in the countryside. When she saw Zhan's father, Zhan's mother had tears in her eyes, and her heart seemed to be roasted by something, warm, but a little sour. She was just dragged here by Gu Zhihui.

Help, because I have the ability to read minds, so I can help. How can I deserve such a gift?

Zhan's mother lifted up the corner of her clothes and wiped her tears, and said in a trembling voice: "If it weren't for you, my Xiaolan would have starved to death. Why can't you think of her as a damn girl?"

The doctor said that Zhan Xiaolan had been on a hunger strike for three days and was very weak. If Zhao Xiangwan hadn't led Xiong Chengfeng to reveal Zhan Xiaolan's whereabouts, given Mother Xiong's resigned personality, she would have starved to death on the bedside.

Zhan's father was not good at words, he only kept saying thank you.

Zhan Ping stepped forward to support her brother and sister-in-law, and lowered her voice to comfort her: "Okay, okay, let's not just talk about our gratitude. She is still a student, so don't scare her."

Ji Zhao stood aside quietly, a little puzzled by the family's intense emotional reaction. Zhao Xiangwan came to visit the patient today, and it was not Ji Zhao's turn to follow him. However, the crime team had field missions today, and Xu Songling was worried about Ji Zhao.

One person stayed in the office, so Zhao Xiangwan asked him to take him with him.

Zhao Xiangwan now has a tacit understanding with Ji Zhao. Although Ji Zhao doesn't speak, his voice is direct and simple, and there is no difficulty in communicating.

【What are they doing?】

Zhao Xiangwan got closer to him and whispered in his ear: "Express gratitude."

【Why thank you?】

"Because we helped them find their daughter."

【Is this the love of parents?】

"yes."

Ji Zhao was a little touched, and there was a hint of emotion in his eyes.

【My parents will also thank you for helping me, right? 】

Zhao Xiangwan glanced at him in surprise and nodded.

Now Ji Zhao seems to have unlocked his heart, started to respond to external things, and started to learn and understand human emotions. This is a good thing.

Ji Zhao raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Xiangwan, his bottomless black pupils shining with a deep and gentle light.

【Thank you, Zhao Xiangwan.】

【Thank you to my parents too.】

The gentle voice of a young man sounded in his mind. Zhao Xiangwan didn't know why he had mixed emotions, including joy, sadness, and more of pride. It can make an autistic patient open his heart and feel the painstaking efforts and efforts of his relatives.

Caring and this sense of accomplishment are beyond words.

The two walked into the ward together. Jia Junnan sat on the bedside, guarding Zhan Xiaolan, staring at her face greedily. He had not rested for a day and a night, but he was still tireless. He almost lost sight of her.

, almost lost her!

Seeing Zhao Xiangwan, Jia Junnan stood up in a hurry, with a choked voice: "Zhao Xiangwan, thank you..."

Zhao Xiangwan waved his hand and looked at Zhan Xiaolan, who was lying motionless on the bed.

With clean white sheets, iron hospital beds, and dark green terrazzo floors, the ward was filled with coldness, making Zhan Xiaolan's pale face look even more haggard.

Zhan Xiaolan's eyelashes trembled slightly, obviously she had woken up, but she did not open her eyes.

[I got pregnant out of wedlock and was imprisoned by a murderer. I lost all my innocence and my reputation was completely ruined. What am I still doing? What kind of future can I have for a dirty woman like me? Why save me? Why do you need to save me?

Save me!]

Jia Junnan leaned close to the pillow and whispered: "Xiaolan, Xiaolan, Zhao Xiangwan is here to see you."

Forced to face reality, Zhan Xiaolan opened her eyes and looked at the person with a dull look.

Zhao Xiangwan kept one meter away from the bed, while Ji Zhao stood further away. Neither of them spoke.

Zhao Xiangwan had gentle eyes, a smile on his lips, and light eyes, which made Zhan Xiaolan suddenly recall the scene when she rescued him.

Xiong Chengfeng was so fierce, but she was not afraid at all. She threw him over her shoulder and knocked him to the ground.

She is really powerful.

Zhan Xiaolan murmured: "Why save me?"

Jia Junnan could not hide her excitement. Zhan Xiaolan had not said a word since she was sent to the hospital. No matter it was her parents crying, her aunt comforting her, or she would not leave him, she was unwilling to speak. Unexpectedly, when Zhao Xiangwan came, she would take the initiative

Speak!

Zhao Xiangwan asked back: "You don't want to live?"

Zhan Xiaolan stayed for a moment, nodded and said: "How can a person like me still have the dignity to live?"

Zhao Xiangwan: "Xiong Chengfeng killed five people, and he still has the dignity to live. You don't steal or rob, you make money with your own hands, how come you don't have the dignity?"

Zhan Xiaolan's eyes gradually became brighter.

"Why punish yourself for other people's mistakes? Zhan Xiaolan, so many police officers were dispatched and they worked hard for so long to rescue you. You have to live well."

Perhaps because she was neglected since she was a child, Zhan Xiaolan has a weak self-awareness and is very concerned about the opinions of others. When Zhao Xiangwan said that she could survive and let so many people work so hard, her heart immediately filled with guilt.

"Then, thank you. I'm sorry that so many people have been affected by my affairs. I...I will listen to you and survive."

Jia Junnan had tears in her eyelashes and tightly held Zhan Xiaolan's right hand exposed outside the quilt, speaking incoherently: "It's great, Xiaolan, it's great that you can live. When I graduate, we will get married, and I will find my employer.

If you want a house, you can definitely do it. No one has loved me since I was a child. As long as you are willing to treat me well, I can't live without you."

This time, Zhan Xiaolan did not resist his physical contact. Maybe it was Xiong Chengfeng’s imprisonment that broke through her psychological defense, maybe it was because she felt needed, maybe it was because people kept touching her body at the door during hospitalization. In short, Zhan Xiaolan

Lan's physical contact phobia was cured without medication.

Looking at the intertwined hands, Zhao Xiangwan smiled at the corners of his brows.

Replacing the humiliating old skin memory with beautiful, new skin memories, Jia Junnan's love and companionship are the best medicine to heal Zhan Xiaolan's psychological trauma.

On the way back, Ji Zhao stretched out a finger and lightly touched the back of Zhao Xiangwan's hand.

The sunshine in May was just right, and it was warm on my body.

Ji Zhao's fingers were ice-cold, with a jade-like texture.

There was a numbing feeling on the back of his hand, and Zhao Xiangwan raised his eyes to look at him.

Ji Zhao's words came to his mind——

【He held her hand, you were very happy.】

Zhao Xiangwan smiled.

Ji Zhao has a keen sense of her.

Seeing Jia Junnan holding Zhan Xiaolan's hand, a pair of lovers who had gone through many hardships were finally able to achieve success. Zhao Xiangwan felt such beautiful love up close, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise, and he was indeed in a happy mood.

Seeing Zhao Xiangwan's smile, Ji Zhao seemed to be encouraged, and stretched out another finger, gently and softly placed it on the back of her hand.

Ji Zhao's movements are like a child, simple and happy.

In his inner world, the ice and snow are melting, the skylark is singing, and a small wild flower is blooming on the grass.

The picture was so beautiful that Zhao Xiangwan didn't feel offended or psychologically uncomfortable. He indulged Ji Zhao and continued to add one finger, and another...

Until five slender fingers covered the back of her hand and a warm touch came, Zhao Xiangwan took his hand back and met Ji Zhao's eyes.

The corners of Ji Zhao's mouth curved in an arc, his plump lips were glowing with pearls, and his eyes were full of joy and desire.

Zhao Xiangwan turned his head: "Okay, let's go."

Ji Zhao walked side by side with her, no different from usual, but the distance between shoulders was a little closer than usual.

The early summer sunshine shone on the two of them, outlining an outline that belonged only to them.

There was a sense of intimacy that could not be penetrated by outsiders, spreading between the two of them.

--

At the end of June 1992, the final exam was over, and the Public Security University held a summary meeting. Zhao Xiangwan performed outstandingly and was awarded the highest honor of the school, the "Elite Award."

Standing on the rostrum in the school auditorium, Zhao Xiangwan received the golden medal and 600 yuan bonus personally awarded by the principal. Listening to the thunderous applause from the audience, Zhao Xiangwan glanced at the audience.

He has a bamboo-like figure, tall and slender, and his eyes are like electricity, and he can penetrate people's hearts. Such outstanding Zhao Xiangwan made the 91-level criminal investigation students sitting in the audience excited and excited.

Zhang Yalan applauded vigorously in the audience, and both slaps turned red.

Sitting on the left side of Zhang Yalan is Meng Annan, a girl in the same dormitory. She is a tomboy with neat short hair and is very fast-moving. While applauding, she excitedly shouted to everyone around her: "Zhao Xiangwan, live in the opposite bunk with me.

They are in the same class and she is only a freshman!"

Wu Ruxin sat on the left side of Meng Annan. She had a single braid, delicate features, and a pair of big eyes. When she looked at people, she always gave people a wet feeling, which was endearing. She curled her lips quietly, but did not dare

Showing his jealousy towards Zhao Xiangwan, he clapped his hands slowly and gracefully, and said softly: "I'm so envious. I heard that the Heroic Award in our school is usually given to seniors for their heroic performance in internships.

Woolen cloth."

Wu Ruxin's voice was not loud, and it was buried in the thunderous applause. Logically speaking, no one should be able to hear it. However, Zhang Yalan was a weirdo with particularly good ears. He rolled his eyes at Wu Ruxin and said angrily: "Who said you can only

For seniors? The principal also said just now that this is a reward for our students at the Public Security University

It is a student's honor. As long as you have outstanding performance and assist the police in making meritorious deeds, you will get the Heroic Award. Zhao Xiangwan single-handedly rescued the kidnapped hostages and caught a murderer this time. If she had graduated and worked, she would be a three-year-old.

Meritorious work is absolutely indispensable. She is qualified to win this Hero Award!"

Wu Ruxin forced a smile: "I didn't say that Zhao Xiangwan was not qualified. You really are."

Meng Annan saw his two roommates arguing, one on the left and the other on the right. He raised his hands to block the door between them: "Okay, stop arguing, Zhao Xiangwan will be down soon."

While they were talking, Zhao Xiangwan stepped down from the podium. The shining medal on the left chest of his uniform was particularly dazzling, making Zhang Yalan's eyes shine.

Zhang Yalan instantly forgot that she was unhappy with Wu Ruxin and stared at Zhao Xiangwan's every move without blinking. When she came to sit on her right, she stretched out her hand and touched the medal carefully: "It's so beautiful!"

A blue, gold, white, and red ribbon hung with a brilliant golden medal. Looking at the solemn five-pointed star pattern on it, the classmates next to me cast envious glances.

Only Wu Ruxin didn't want to see it.

She has been praised for her beauty since she was a child. As long as she raises her head and blinks her big eyes, her elders will agree to any conditions. She is also the most popular one when playing with her friends. I thought that entering the Public Security University, where there are more men than women, would definitely be a success.

She would become a star among all the stars. Unexpectedly, Zhao Xiangwan was so shining that it completely covered up her light.

During a group training, she deliberately escaped and pretended to fall down with a groan. Several boys around her hurriedly came over to help her. Squad leader Zhou Ruokai picked her up and completed the cross-country run. Everyone was worried about Wu Ruxin and encouraged Zhou Ruokai.

Come on, the teacher also praised the 91 Criminal Investigation Class for their strong collective consciousness, but Zhao Xiangwan didn't say anything, didn't smile, stood by and watched without a trace of warmth in his eyes.

The look in Zhao Xiangwan's eyes made Wu Ruxin very uncomfortable, as if all her little thoughts had been seen through.

What micro-expression behavioral science? Bah! Wu Ruxin doesn’t believe in that at all.

Wu Ruxin's father, Wu Jianshe, is the deputy director of the Provincial Public Security Department and the captain of the Criminal Investigation Corps. He is responsible for criminal investigation, economic crime investigation, prison management, drug control and other aspects. He is well-known in the public security system. Wu Jianshe is 30

After losing his wife at the age of 18, he married Miao Hui, the widow of a police officer. When the two remarried, Miao Hui had a daughter, Zhou Rulan, and Wu Ruxin was the daughter born after their marriage. Later, Wu Jianshe adopted an orphaned comrade and named her Wu Rulie.

I am a freshman in high school this year.

Growing up in such a combined family, her mother cared more about her sister, and her father liked his son more. Wu Ruxin had her own way of observing faces, figuring out people's hearts, pretending to be weak, pretending to be pitiful, giving timely praises, and occasionally provoking... She was familiar with it.

It's amazing. People's hearts are so complicated. Wu Ruxin still doesn't believe it. Zhao Xiangwan can see through everything? He's just pretending to be serious!

Wu Ruxin has loved singing and dancing since she was a child, and has no intention of getting into the Public Security University. However, her father firmly believes that public security students must inherit their father's legacy and pass it on from generation to generation. Her sister Zhou Rulan majored in public security politics and was assigned to work at the Jinlian Lake Police Station after graduation.

Wu Jianshe had absolute say in the family, but Wu Ruxin couldn't resist, so she reluctantly had to pass the exam, and her father found someone to enroll in the criminal investigation major. It was really hard to cry without tears.

She had no intention of going to school, but she was constantly reminded of Zhao Xiangwan's excellence. This time when she came home, her father actually asked her: "Is there someone named Zhao Xiangwan in your class? I heard that she studied M country experts.

The theory of micro-expression behavioral theory has been applied in the field of criminal investigation and helped the city bureau solve several major cases. It is amazing. It is a bit like me when I was young, loving to ponder and willing to study! You should learn from her and ask her for advice."

The more Wu Ruxin thought about it, the more angry she became. Even though she was her biological daughter, her father actually said that Zhao Xiangwan looked like him!

Thinking of this, Wu Ruxin let out a "Huh!" from her nose with a look of disdain.

When Zhao Xiangwan heard what Wu Ruxin was muttering in his heart, he shook his head secretly. He didn't expect that he would become "someone else's child". Deputy Director Wu was just trying to attract hatred for himself.

After the summary meeting, Zhao Xiangwan and Zhang Yalan took a small bench issued by the school in their right hands and headed to the dormitory. Along the way, Zhang Yalan chattered about the details of Zhao Xiangwan's interrogation and praised him from time to time. Wu Ruxin and Meng Annan walked from

They passed by and glared at Zhang Yalan angrily: "You are the only one who talks too much!"

Zhang Yalan rolled her eyes in anger and grabbed Zhao Xiangwan's arm: "Look at her, look at her, she is really too arrogant! I hate her the most in our dormitory. Since her father is the big leader, look

No one likes her, but boys still fall for her, saying she is considerate and pitiful, bah!"

Zhao Xiangwan smiled and did not continue the topic.

Wu Ruxin has a bit of a spoiled temperament and always thinks that everyone should surround her. In front of boys, she has a weak, well-behaved and lovable image, but in front of girls, she has a different face. After living in the same dormitory for a year, who doesn't?

Who knows? Wu Ruxin doesn't like Zhao Xiangwan, and Zhao Xiangwan doesn't like her either. It doesn't matter, as long as everyone respects each other and gets along well.

The two entered the dormitory, took a shower and read for a while. It was almost lights-out time but they found that Wu Ruxin and Meng Annan had not returned yet.

Zhang Yalan was a little uneasy: "What's going on? Aren't they two walking in front of us? It's been an hour, why haven't they returned to the dormitory yet?"

At ten o'clock, the lights went out.

The two still haven't come back.

Zhao Xiangwan felt something was wrong. The daily management of the Public Security University was very strict, and the students' organizational discipline was very strong. It was impossible for the two girls to not come back after ten o'clock.

"We must report to Teacher Zhou!" Zhao Xiangwan stood up from the table, opened the door and walked out.

It was dark in the dormitory, and the corridor lights were on. Zhao Xiangwan hurried downstairs. As soon as he reached the second floor, he heard Wu Ruxin sobbing, and Meng Annan was comforting her softly.

What's wrong? What happened?

Although Wu Ruxin likes to act weak, Zhao Xiangwan has lived in the same dormitory with her for such a long time and has never seen her cry.

June in Hunan Province is already quite hot.

Wu Ruxin's sobs penetrated into his ears like small insects. Zhao Xiangwan felt that the heat was making people restless, and felt a little uncomfortable, so he hurriedly walked down the stairs.

Wu Ruxin's cry was filled with helplessness, but Meng Annan was a tomboy, not the type who was good at comforting people. He spoke harshly: "Oh, don't cry! What's the use of crying now? You

Mom is not dead yet. When Teacher Zhou comes, she can take you to the hospital."

It seems that something happened to Wu Ruxin's mother.

Zhao Xiangwan walked down the stairs and saw Wu Ruxin sitting on the bench, leaning against the edge of the cement counter in the guard room, tears streaming down her face. She was still wearing the summer uniform from the meeting, a cream-yellow short-sleeved top, and a military uniform.

Wearing green trousers, his forehead was wet with sweat, his hair was stuck to his forehead, his nose was red, and he looked very pitiful.

"What's wrong? You haven't gone back to the dormitory yet after turning off the lights." Zhao Xiangwan asked with a slightly stiff tone.

Meng Annan stood up as if he had seen a savior: "Zhao Xiangwan, you came just in time. Wu Ruxin's sister called just now and said that her mother had entered the hospital. We just reported to Teacher Zhou, and Teacher Zhou said that she would come right away to send her out of school.

"

Zhao Xiangwan approached and looked at Wu Ruxin sitting on the bench: "Are you okay?"

Wu Ruxin sniffed, rubbed her face, snorted, and turned away.

[Who wants her to come and watch the fun? Wuwuwu... My sister hesitated as she spoke. My mother is usually in good health. Why did she end up in the hospital? It couldn't be that something happened at home, right? I don't want anything to happen to my mother, I'm afraid! I

Don’t ask Zhao Xiangwan to come over and watch the excitement.]

Hearing Wu Ruxin's voice, Zhao Xiangwan felt a little helpless.

"Zhao Xiangwan, are you okay?" Zhang Yalan's voice came from behind. Being left alone in the dark dormitory, Zhang Yalan was a little scared.

Okay, everyone in dormitory 316 is here.

Hearing that Wu Ruxin's mother was hospitalized, Zhang Yalan put all her dissatisfaction behind her, patted her chest and said, "Don't be afraid, we will wait for the teacher with you. If you need our help, just ask."

The lights in the foyer on the first floor of the girls' dormitory were very bright. The dormitory aunt had already taken a break. There was a red phone at the management booth on the first floor, and it suddenly rang.

"Dingling bell——"

The ringing of the phone echoed in the quiet dormitory building, the ringing sound was terrifying.

Wu Ruxin suddenly jumped up from the bench, grabbed the microphone, and shouted eagerly into the phone: "Hello..."

The voice on the other end of the phone was urgent and anxious: "Aren't you out yet? Don't move. I'll ask a colleague to drive to your dormitory to pick you up. You wait downstairs."

Wu Ruxin panicked: "Sister, how is mom?"

Zhou Rulan paused for a moment: "We are still rescuing him, and he is not out of danger. Please come quickly."

"Click!" There was a sound, and the caller hung up the phone neatly.

Wu Ruxin looked around in panic and met Zhao Xiangwan's eyes. Her mouth flattened and tears fell down: "My mother, my mother is still rescuing me. I'm so scared..."

Zhang Yalan is a warm and enthusiastic person. He came over and hugged her shoulders, comforting her softly: "It's okay, it's okay, your mother will be fine."

Wu Ruxin lay on Zhang Yalan's shoulder, sobbing like a wronged child, her tears soaking Zhang Yalan's cotton pajamas.

Zhou Qiaoxiu came in a hurry. It was hot and she was sweating: "Wu Ruxin, let's go! The teacher will take you to the hospital."

Zhao Xiangwan just heard what Wu Ruxin's sister said: "Teacher Zhou, Wu Ruxin's sister said to ask colleagues to drive to pick her up. We just need to wait at the door of the dormitory building."

Wu Ruxin left, and Teacher Zhou asked the three remaining girls in dormitory 316 to sleep peacefully. However, the three returned to the dormitory and lay on the bed, unable to sleep for a long time.

In the darkness, Zhang Yalan sighed heavily: "What kind of emergency does Wu Ruxin's mother have?"

Meng Annan felt hot, so she took a fan and kept shaking it. The mosquito net was blown by the wind. She said while shaking the fan: "Who knows. I'm not a medical student. Seeing Wu Ruxin crying like that,

It must be very dangerous."

Zhang Yalan heard that Zhao Xiangwan didn't speak, so he asked her by name: "Hey, Zhao Xiangwan, what do you think? Is everything going to be okay?"

Zhao Xiangwan replied slowly: "I'm afraid there is something hidden."

Hidden story? Hearing this, Zhang Yalan and Meng Annan opened the mosquito net at the same time, stuck their heads out and asked, "What hidden story could there be?"

Zhao Xiangwan said: "If it was an emergency, when Wu Ruxin asked about it on the phone, her sister should have told her simple symptoms, such as stomach pain, vomiting, dizziness, fainting, etc. But she did not respond directly and seemed to have something to hide."

Zhang Yalan thoughtfully said: "That's right. What I also find a little strange is why sister Wu Ruxin is arranging the car, and where is her father?"

Meng Annan said: "Her father is a big leader. If his lover has an accident, he will definitely stay in the hospital. How can he be in the mood to arrange these things?"

Zhang Yalan disagreed with Meng Annan's point of view: "What's wrong with the big boss? Isn't the big boss a husband? If something happens to my wife, if her life is in danger, I must call the children over. If he asks someone to pick him up, what else will he do?"

Do you need to arrange it in person? Isn’t it just a matter of one sentence? How could it be Wu Ruxin’s sister arranging for colleagues to pick her up?”

"That's right." Meng Annan was successfully persuaded by Zhang Yalan and began to feel dissatisfied with Wu Ruxin's father, "He is still a father, huh!"

Wu Ruxin, who was being discussed, went straight to the operating room as soon as she arrived at the hospital.

The lights in the operating room were on, and a group of people gathered in the corridor at the door. Wu Jianshe, who was in uniform, was surrounded by his men, but Zhou Rulan stood alone against the wall with a cold face.

Wu Ruxin rushed to her sister: "Sister, what's going on?"

Zhou Rulan was wearing a plain dress, her hair was disheveled, and her face was pale. When she saw her sister, she slowly raised her eyes and shed tears before saying a word: "Mom, mom..."

A burst of sobs locked all her words in her throat, and she couldn't say anything.

Wu Ruxin stamped her foot: "I'm so worried. How is mom now? When will the operation end?"

Zhou Rulan opened her mouth, but was interrupted by a cough from Wu Jianshe. She glanced at her stepfather with some fear, lowered her head, and her tears fell coldly on her insteps.

Wu Ruxin's ability to observe people's emotions was first-rate, and she quickly turned her head to look at her father. Wu Jianshe waved to her, gesturing to come closer.

The leaders of the provincial departments naturally have different appearances, and they are always surrounded by a group of people when traveling. Wu Jianshe waved, and the crowd dispersed, making way for Wu Ruxin.

All the elders who watched Wu Ruxin grow up expressed their condolences one after another.

"Xinxin, you're here, don't be anxious."

"You have to trust the organization, we will investigate clearly."

"Your mother may have had an accident this time. I hope good luck and good fortune will come to her."

The more Wu Ruxin listened, the more confused she became, and the panic in her heart became more profound. When she walked to her father, she raised her head, tears welling up in her eyelashes, and called out in a trembling voice: "Dad..."

There was no expression on Wu Jianshe's face: "Your mother fell from the roof of the seventh floor and is still being rescued."

Seventh floor?!

Wu Ruxin's feet went weak and she almost fell down. She fell from the seventh floor. How could she survive?

Someone next to her stretched out her hand to support her and said softly: "Fortunately, there was a plastic awning installed on the second floor to hold her up, so she didn't die on the spot. However, when she was sent to the hospital, she had intracranial bleeding and her pupils were a little dilated. The doctor said it was very dangerous."

Wu Ruxin looked gratefully at the speaker. A group of people were playing riddles, but only this person gave the details. With tears in his eyes, he could see clearly that it was Deputy Director Wang Xiaoquan, who was at the same level as his father and the leader of the disciplinary inspection and supervision team.

Wang Xiaoquan was also very surprised when he first heard the bad news. Miao Hui was the widow of Zhou Jiangyong, a first-class hero model on the public security front. She remarried to Wu Jianshe and had a daughter. She adopted the son of a comrade of Wu Jianshe. She was gentle, tolerant and generous. Who in the entire provincial department had seen her?

She would always give her thumbs up and praise her: good woman, good wife, good mother!

How could she suddenly jump off the roof at night?

The results of the on-site investigation showed that there was no second person and no signs of fighting. Preliminary identification showed that this was a suicide.

Why commit suicide?

Miao Hui has a very happy family in the eyes of outsiders.

Her husband, Wu Jianshe, was born in the army. He worked his way up from the grassroots level and reached the position of deputy director step by step. His ability is by no means ordinary. He is cautious, calm in character, respects his wife, and treats his stepdaughter Zhou Rulan as if she has already left her. He said

Loyal and kind-hearted, he took the orphans of his comrades back and raised them. He sent both of his daughters to study at the Public Security University, and the whole family worked hard on the public security front.

Although Wu Jianshe doesn't speak much and has a relatively strong style, Miao Hui is gentle and courteous, and her work is stable and easy. She is in line with the traditional Chinese model of "men take care of the outside world and women take care of the house", which is conducive to the harmonious development of the family.

The eldest daughter Zhou Rulan is already working. With the title of martyr and hero's daughter, Zhou Rulan quickly stood out at the Jinlian Lake Police Station. The provincial trade union organization was concerned about her personal problems and introduced a young man with good conditions in all aspects. The two were working together

Try to make contact.

The younger daughter Wu Ruxin was admitted to the Hunan Provincial Public Security University, majoring in criminal investigation. She is beautiful, well-behaved, and smart. She is liked by everyone in the provincial hall and has a bright future.

My son Wu Rulie is in his first year of high school this year. Although he is not his biological son, he has already established a deep bond between mother and son since he was a baby. Because he is in a boarding school, he has not come here yet.

What else is Miao Hui dissatisfied with?

Wang Xiaoquan narrowed his eyes slightly, lowered his head and said nothing. He turned his head and looked at Zhou Rulan, who was standing alone against the wall, thoughtfully. In other words, was there any unspeakable pain in Miao Hui's heart?

The lights in the operating room were still on, and there were more than a dozen people standing in the outer corridor, but no one spoke, and the atmosphere was very depressing.

No one dares to talk nonsense.

Are you asking your family members to express their condolences? Miao Hui is still being rescued, and her life or death is still uncertain. Isn’t it a curse to ask her family members to express their condolences now?

Feeling sorry for Miao Hui? She is the widow of a martyr, the current deputy director, and the backbone of the Criminal Technology Center. Who wouldn’t take a high look when she walks out? It’s not her turn to be lamented by others.

Are you raising your arms and shouting to find the truth? Didn’t you see Deputy Director Wu’s stern face, as if he should keep strangers away? If his wife commits suicide, doesn’t the husband have any responsibility? Who dares to speak out!

Wu Ruxin obviously saw something was wrong. She timidly hid beside her sister, hugged her arm, and put her head on her shoulder without saying a word.

Zhou Rulan's body was trembling.

Mother committed suicide? How could she commit suicide?

Zhou Rulan was only five years old when her biological father passed away. She watched her mother cry in front of her father's portrait day and night. She awkwardly stretched out her little hand to wipe her mother's tears and comforted her with a crisp voice: "Mom, you still have it."

A year later, her mother remarried. Zhou Rulan held her mother's clothes and obediently called Wu Jianshe, a tall and serious man in uniform, "Dad", thus ending the life of dependence on her mother.

A year later, her sister was born, and Zhou Rulan became a competent sister, helping to hold her sister and learn to change diapers, in order to reduce the burden on her mother and allow her tired body to recover.

Two years later, my younger brother, who was just one month old, came home. He was in poor health and cried a lot. He made noises all night long. My mother had just entered the Criminal Technology Center at that time and was very busy at work. The family hired a nanny to cook and clean the house.

, but getting up in the middle of the night to breastfeed and put him to sleep still had to be done by his mother. Zhou Rulan saw it and felt pain in her heart. As soon as school was over, she ran to the cradle to play with her younger brother. Only when her younger brother was tired from playing during the day, would she not torment her mother at night.

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My younger sister Wu Ruxin is a bit petty and always jealous that she has a closer relationship with her mother. However, my younger sister has no idea that Zhou Rulan not only respects her mother, but also has a considerate and caring attitude that outsiders cannot understand.

——Mother Miao Hui is really working too hard!

The first marriage is about love, the second marriage is about responsibility. The reason why her mother Miao Hui remarried was because she could not resist the organization's care and introduction, and because she wanted to give Zhou Rulan a complete family. In Miao Hui's view, if a girl loses her father's protection,

The future will be very difficult.

Stepfather Wu Jianshe didn’t understand women’s difficulties at all. He only knew how to work! In his opinion, giving birth to children, taking care of children, and doing housework were all women’s business. He completely forgot that Miao Hui did the same before marrying him.

The policewoman Sa Shuang has a higher rank than him, is more capable than him, and has a better reputation than him.

Miao Hui paved the way for Wu Jianshe step by step, helping him have a smooth official career and continuous promotion. However, she struggled with endless housework, worked hard to improve her abilities, and found ways and paths to balance family and career.

Helping his comrades raise orphans, Wu Jianshe has a good reputation, but it is Miao Hui who does the actual work! A child is brought to his side from infancy and raised slowly from a baby. How much physical strength and energy does it take for Wu to do it?

How does he know about construction?

Miao Hui never complained to anyone and slowly digested the dissatisfaction in her marriage. But tonight, all of this became a huge irony.

Happy woman committed suicide!

Virtuous wife, I don’t want to live anymore!

She died so decisively that she completely forgot about her two daughters!

Zhou Rulan's trembling, as if contagious, quickly spread to Wu Ruxin. Wu Ruxin's teeth began to chatter, and she was afraid.

Before tonight, Wu Ruxin was a domineering, selfish, and stingy girl who could not tolerate others living better than her or being better than her.

After tonight, Wu Ruxin suddenly realized, what does it matter if her mother likes her sister more? What does it matter if her sister is more beautiful than her? What does it matter if her sister has more colorful clothes than her? She just wants her mother to live!

If there is no mother, father will definitely not love her anymore, and he will vent his dissatisfaction with her mother's suicide on her.

If there is no mother, her sister will no longer love her. She will leave home sadly and never want to step into a home where her father exists.

If there is no mother, what is the use of the younger brother? He only needs food, clothing, and pocket money. When the mother is gone, he will become his own responsibility.

How terrible! The more Wu Ruxin thought about it, the more frightened she became. She hugged her sister and sobbed: "Sister, sister..."

Zhou Rulan is a little soft-hearted. Her younger sister rarely calls her sister in private. She only calls her by her first name in private: Zhou Rulan, Zhou Rulan. She also deliberately pronounces the word "Zhou" very strongly, as if to remind her that they are not the same father. Zhou Rulan's surname is Zhou.

, Wu Ruxin’s surname is Wu.

Zhou Rulan clenched her hands tightly, using the power of her fists to force her body away from the wall, trying to stand upright, slightly bending her knees, and entering a fighting state.

"Mom, nothing will happen!" Zhou Rulan spoke clearly, not only to Wu Ruxin, but also to herself.

Wu Ruxin felt her sister's power for the first time, and her fearful heart seemed to find a place to rely on. She nodded heavily and repeated Zhou Rulan's words: "Mom, nothing will happen."

"bite--"

The lights in the operating room went out.

Zhou Rulan stepped forward quickly, eagerly waiting for the door of the operating room to open.

There was also a hint of anxiety in Wu Jianshe's eyes. He put the cigarette that had been held between his fingertips back into the flat stainless steel cigarette case, quickly put the cigarette case into his pocket, strode forward, and stood at the door of the operating room.

As soon as the leader moved, everyone started to move.

A huge crowd gathered again and surrounded the operating room door.

Wu Ruxin used to enjoy this feeling of being surrounded by stars, but today her mother is still struggling to survive in the operating room, and this group of irrelevant people are gathered here to show off, which makes her feel very annoyed. But she is used to pretending to be good, so she doesn't

Expressing dissatisfaction directly, he only tugged at the corner of his sister's clothes, his eyes full of grievances.

Zhou Rulan pursed her lips and raised her head to look at Wu Jianshe: "Dad, can you please let the idlers stay back?"

Wu Jianshe glanced at her with authority in his eyes: "Here are your mother's colleagues and leaders. Which one is the idler?"

Zhou Rulan was glared at by him, and the courage she finally mustered up suddenly gave out. Tears rolled out of her eyes and flowed down her cheeks. She turned her head, gritting her teeth secretly and hating herself for being cowardly.

Seeing Zhou Rulan crying, Wu Ruxin remained silent. The hand holding the corner of her sister's clothes dropped unconsciously, placed squarely on both sides of her body, and her eyes were fixed on the door of the operating room.

The door opened, the hospital bed was rolled out, the doctor took off his mask, scanned the crowd, accurately found the speaker, and said to Wu Jianshe: "The situation is temporarily stable, but everything depends on whether he can wake up in three days."

Wu Jianshe asked softly about Miao Hui's condition. Zhou Rulan threw herself in front of the hospital bed, looked at her mother whose head and body were tightly wrapped in white gauze, raised her hands to wipe away her tears, and called softly: "Mom, Mom..."

The family building of the provincial government building has seven floors, each floor is three meters tall, plus a storage room over two meters high, the total height is 23.6 meters. If you fall from such a high place, even if there is a plastic awning to stop it, Miao Hui

The injuries were still extremely serious. Scalp contusions, intracranial hemorrhage, brainstem damage, spleen rupture, and extensive fractures of the lower limbs. It can be said that it is a miracle that she is still alive now.

Miao Hui did not speak, her eyes were closed tightly and she remained motionless.

Wu Ruxin saw her mother's face was as golden as paper, her head was wrapped with thick gauze, and she looked like she was about to die. Her heart was beating fast, her lips flattened, and she brushed against her sister, not daring to look any further.

Wang Xiaoquan has been observing Wu Jianshe's reaction.

After being pushed out of Miao Hui's hospital bed, Wu Jianshe kept communicating with the doctor without even looking at Miao Hui.
Chapter completed!