Regarding the case of the tragic death of hospital nurse Li Xiaolan, the city bureau has no way to deal with it. There is no possibility of homicide, and there is no sign of suicide. This bizarre case can only be hung up and waited for time and years to settle it.

There are currently several questions that need to be clarified. One is how frightened Zhu Xia was before the accident. Who planned this frightening plot? Did Li Shuhao think of committing suicide just because of Li Xiaolan's emotional entanglement? What is the underground passage in Zhu Xia's house? Why does it lead to the morgue? Who is her landlord? Zhu Xia, Wang Lin, Xiaolan, Xiaofang, Li Shuhao, director, this What is the relationship between several people?

Ran Qin's brows did not relax after listening to Zhong Kui's story. She felt that this case was messy and complicated. It seemed to be several unrelated things, but when connected in series, they all had secret connections with each other.

Is there a complicated invisible relationship chain between the director and Wang Lin's personal background? She personally believes that Li Shuhao, Xiaolan, and Xiaofang are all tools picked up from across the river, used by others, and thrown away after they are done.

The bus is very crowded in the morning. Office workers, people going to school, and people going to the market to buy fresh vegetables early in the morning. Uncles, aunts, students, and office workers with anxious looks on their faces are blocking the door of the bus, trying to squeeze in. Get on the bus and take a seat.

"Come on one at a time, don't worry," the conductor stopped him from the exit, sticking his head out from the front.

The older ones were squeezed out of the way and helplessly stood aside, watching helplessly as the young ones got on the bus. They could only get on the bus at the end, lamenting that time has been merciless and hating themselves for being useless. Woolen cloth.

"Aunt, you go first," Ran Qin looked on with a smile, and the aunt beside her shouted angrily and cursed.

"You called me," the aunt said, looking at this beautiful girl in disbelief.

"Well, go up,"

"Thank you, you are such a good person," the aunt got on the bus happily. Zhong Kui had already occupied a seat. When he saw the aunt coming up, he hurriedly got up and let her sit. Looking at this strange man and woman, the aunt thought; How could we be so lucky to meet these kind-hearted people today? "Thank you," she said, her butt next to the bench, her smile stretching out the wrinkles on her face. She looked as if she was a few years younger, happy. Haha, I couldn’t close my mouth from ear to ear.

People who are standing can only hold on to the armrests of the car. The car is filled with various smells. This kind of smell is innate to human beings and is the smell of life.

The buses dragged their long braids and drove on their own tracks. When passing through a narrow street, the people in the bus stretched their heads high. The bus in front was caught by a branch and blocked. The traffic sequence blocked the vehicles that were about to move forward, and some people cursed...

"You can just take off this braid anytime. It's inconvenient to drag the braid around," a person in the car said humorously.

The humorous words made the whole car burst into laughter.

Li Shuhao's condition improved after first aid. He hit his forehead on the wall by himself and moved in the liquefied gas by himself. It was the collapse of his mind that gave him the idea of ​​committing suicide.

Ran Qin bought two kilograms of sugar, five apples and Zhong Kui outside the hospital and rushed to the ward to see Li Jeremy.

Li Shuhao was receiving an infusion, and a nurse was taking his temperature.

"Tuk Tuk"

"Come in," the nurse's voice was crisp, and she immediately opened the ward door. Zhong Kui saw that the nurse looked familiar. She was Xiaofang.

"You are," Xiaofang asked vigilantly, trying to block them both outside.

"We..." Zhong Kuigang wanted to say we were Jeremy Li's friends.

"Let them come in," Li Shuhao bowed slightly and looked at the door.

Xiaofang turned sideways to let Zhong Kui and the others in, but she still looked worried and looked at Li Shuhao: "The director has ordered that no one is allowed to disturb your rest. They..."

"Xiaofang, they are my saviors. We just have a few words. If you are worried, just stay here."

"Well, it's up to you, I'll go do other things," she said, turning around and leaving.

Zhong Kui immediately hinted to Ran Qin and asked her to follow.

Ran Qin understood, stepped out and followed Xiaofang.

"How is it? It's better." Zhong Kui put the things he bought on the bedside table, pulled a chair in the ward and sat down.

"Thank you. Look, I'm sorry to have spent your money," Li Shuhao apologized.

"Don't talk nonsense. We don't have much time. If you have anything to say, tell me quickly."

"Well... I'm not good. I did something bad that I shouldn't have done, and I deserve retribution. I... don't have anything to say to you. Thank you for saving my life," Li Shuhao said in a very stubborn tone.

"What bad things you did, tell me and I'll listen," Zhong Kui followed the lead.

"I failed Xiaolan, that's all." The right side of his face was swollen, and a layer of gauze revealed traces of light yellow pus and blood.

Zhong Kui avoided his words and said straight to the point: "You love Xiaofang,"

Li Shuhao's facial muscles trembled slightly, and he argued: "No, I have no love anymore. Xiaolan died, and my heart died with her."

"What you said is partly true and partly false," Zhong Kui said with overwhelming force.

"Okay, I want to rest, you can do whatever you like," Li Shuhao said, pulling the quilt to cover his head, and he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Xiaofang found Ran Qin following her, stopped and said angrily: "Why are you following me?"

Ran Qin observed that Xiaofang seemed to be afraid of something. When she was talking, her eyes were panicked and she kept looking around.

"Protect you,"

"You...protect me," Xiaofang pointed at the other person, and then at herself, with a look of disdain on her face and a somewhat contemptuous tone.

Ran Qin said in a serious and sincere tone: "Yes, I am here to protect you,"

"Why, what a joke, do I need protection?"

"You need it because you're afraid,"

"You...hum, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you," he turned around and left, Ran Qin continued to follow.

To be honest, Xiaofang is really scared in her heart. She is afraid of many things, such as Xiaolan and Zhu Xia. On the surface, it seems that the hospital does not know that Zhu Xia is dead, but she does.

Just because she knew it, she took the initiative to mention Zhu Xia's matter to Xiaolan at the nurse's desk.

When he came out of Li Shuhao's ward, he originally wanted to find someone to tell him about the situation in his ward, but unexpectedly, he was followed by this nosy woman.

A nurse was running around in the hospital trying every possible means to avoid her. The woman behind her was following her, playing hide and seek in the hospital one after another. This attracted the attention of a man, who hurriedly walked towards her.

"Xiaofang, what are you doing?"

"Director, I...it's nothing." With a grimace, he turned and looked behind him. The difficult woman just now was gone.

"Is someone following you?" the director followed her gaze and asked with concern.

He bit his lip, shook his head firmly and said, "No,"

"Oh, you go and do your work,"

"Okay, thank you, director,"

"Go ahead, go ahead,"

Zhong Kui and Ran Qin met, and they both shook their heads and found nothing.
Chapter completed!