The hostess died when she came up

Lin Ang sat blankly.

She has been in this position for hours.Zhou Wenyang had already left.Lin Ang vaguely remembers a sentence, but it seems that she never remembers it. She can understand every word of this sentence, but this sentence itself makes her unable to understand.

Just now, Zhou Wenyang was trying his best to get Lin Ang to tell Jie's whereabouts.After she answered a phone call, the whole world stopped.

Zhou Wenyang hung up the phone with a half-smile.She said to Lin Ang, "Give you another chance. You sent her to Nanyuan Airport that morning. Someone saw you. This person happened to be the sister of my chef. You are educated and should know what it is to hide a suspect as a result of."

Lin Ang didn't answer. She remembered that morning when Jie was standing on the hanging ladder, she couldn't help leaning out from the car window. At that time, there was indeed such a fat and vaguely middle-aged woman who glanced at her.The world is that small.

Zhou Wenyang didn't seem to be expecting an answer, obviously she still has a bigger bargaining chip.She went on to say, "People like you, sometimes I really want to test how thin your so-called righteousness and so-called friendship are. But I don't have to, I just want to tell you that the call I just received was really good to me. A pleasant event. Aren't you curious?"

Lin Ang stood up, "No."

Zhou Wenyang also stood up, and casually put on the scarf she had put on the armrest of the sofa, "Doctor Lin, the villain you protected was found in the Hilton Hotel in Mandalay this morning."

Lin Ang's back stiffened.

"Are you curious now?" Zhou Wenyang walked towards the door of the consulting room.

A strong sense of unease made Lin Ang rush to her side, pushing her close to the wall.Lin Ang's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, with one arm propped beside her ear, staring at her coldly. "What did you do to her?"

The high-spirited Zhou Wenyang blushed first, she turned her head subconsciously, and grasped the corner of the scarf in a panic.A dangerous face was reflected in the depths of her eyes, and gradually, the fear of being invaded became stronger and stronger.What's with that knife-like look?It's like killing someone...

"You don't have to be like this." Zhou Wenyang braced his back, "She has already committed suicide in fear of crime, and left a letter of repentance... You don't believe it? Ha, it is clearly written on that piece of paper!"

===

When Lin Ang finally remembered to go home, it was already very late.All the doctors and nurses in the clinic are off work.She couldn't find her car keys and was in a daze at the door of the consulting room.There was a tall man whose eyebrows could not be seen clearly standing outside the gate.

He is waiting for Lin Ang.

"Doctor Lin, can I buy you a cup of coffee?" Under the pale light in the corridor, he looked tired and frank. "I'm a reporter from X Fox Entertainment. I'm in charge of the social gossip section. My name is Ding Sanshi."

Lin Ang walked out of the building and sat down at the open-air cafe downstairs.She thought of a cold night, also here, when Jie was wearing a long sweater, drowsy drunk, eating warm red bean pie, and thanking her.That was still December, and it was summer now.

"I found a big gossip. It's so big that I don't dare to write it." Ding Sanshi sat down with Lin Ang.There were only the two of them in the open-air cafe at two o'clock in the morning.He simply went straight to the point: "I heard that Xiao Jie killed Zhou Wenyue?"

"Not her."

"So, the news is true..." Ding Sanshi stared into Lin Ang's eyes. "Don't you think it's weird?"

"Ok?"

"Doctor Lin, there has been no public opinion on this matter so far, and there is no enthusiasm among the public at all. A big news that should be on the hot search-shock! On Tuesday, the son was in a deep coma, and the whereabouts of his ex-wife was unknown. This steaming human blood steamed bun, How could there be no one to eat? What's the inside story?"

Lin Ang leaned his head on the back of the chair.

"Someone is keeping their mouth shut." Ding Sanshi made a gesture on his lips, "The technology company that Zhou's sister is in charge of is about to go public in the United States. I heard from colleagues in the financial page that this technology company was originally in charge of my younger brother. There is a big It's not a good thing to make a fuss at this moment."

Lin Ang frowned.

"Xiao Jie will become a victim of capital—he won't even have the chance to experience the injustice of the judiciary." Ding Sanshi sneered.

"Jie committed suicide, they said." Lin Ang said this sentence expressionlessly.

Ding Sanshi was stunned for a moment, he unconsciously took out the cigarette case, took out a cigarette, repeatedly put it to his mouth and took it out again.Looking at Lin Ang's indifferent face, he couldn't see any sadness or joy.

"Is she your good friend?"

"No."

"I don't dare to report this matter, but I will do my best." Ding Sanshi seemed to swear to something, his knuckles turning white as he tightly held the cigarette. "Goodbye, Dr. Lin."

Lin Ang returned home.The steps to the sixth floor are as long as the whole world.The room was empty.Lin Ang didn't turn on the lights, she opened all the windows, and then sat on the sofa—the sofa that Jie had sat on.

Lin Ang once had a cat, which was very good.But she couldn't remember what the knot looked like.Knot seemed to turn into that cat, long-haired, docile, graceful, with deeply bewildered eyes.

something is wrong.what is it then?

It won't be her.Lin Ang said to himself repeatedly.Jie won't be so stupid as to want to kill Zhou Wenyue, even if he cheats and has a lot of bad debts, she won't be able to do it.

But she is dead now.This is a victim of capital—as the reporter said, on the eve of the company’s listing, there should be no disturbances, let alone facing judicial trials—if there is such an opportunity, Zhou Wenyue, this damned libertine, His men, his sex, and his life that has been corrupted to the bone will all be clearly displayed in front of people, like a movie that has been watched repeatedly, a blockbuster, and the paparazzi will embellish everything Dig it all out.Needless to say, the whole family will probably become a laughing stock after going public.

Her death is the most ideal ending, and it is still in Myanmar, so there is no need to hide it deliberately.

This is not right!

===

After Lin Ang stayed at home for a week, he went out in the morning as usual, as if nothing had happened.She took a taxi.The driver master is very chatty, expertly switching between various politics and gossip.

"In today's society, I really can't say! Girl, I don't know if you usually watch the news or not. On the Yunnan border of our country, there are many children from poor peasant families who can't even eat enough. Those who are aristocrats, playboys, Eat, drink, prostitute, gamble and be deceived. This social atmosphere, you say it is right! You are here, get out of the car and take your belongings, goodbye."

The nurse at the front desk hadn't arrived yet, and there was only one person sitting in the waiting room.

"Hello, Dr. Lin. I'm Wang Jiangnan."

"Hello." Lin Ang said politely.

The person who called himself Wang Jiangnan was the editor of a large online literature website, and there was a master in his hand who accounted for almost 1/3 of the website's traffic, and this master suddenly disappeared while playing with him.

"If you can't contact anyone, you should call the police." Lin Ang frowned slightly, with a cold expression.

"No way, Dr. Lin. He has been cut off before, but he has never been cut off for a month like this time. He is Chen Yiqiu, the author of "Ordinary People Don't Cultivate Immortals"! Readers are blown away." Wang Jiangnan Scratch your head.He was a scruffy editor with thinning hair and glasses. "I'm the kind of editor who makes friends with the author. I have a close relationship with the master, especially the gods, and eat and drink."

Editor Wang's ramblings made people at a loss, Lin Ang listened patiently.

"I also recognize his wife, don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong, the three of us had dinner together, and the single dog was fed various brands of dog food. I couldn't get in touch with the master, so I contacted the master's wife, and guess what— —The great god’s daughter-in-law said he’s been missing for two weeks!”

"Why didn't you call the police?"

"Her daughter-in-law knows where he is! I mean, she knows that the Great God has gone to see a doctor. The Great God was said to be depressed a few years ago, and every once in a while he has to go to a psychiatrist to reshape his outlook on life—I'm just kidding." The editor sneered. "But actually, God, he is a man first...you understand."

Lin Ang was very annoyed, especially when she heard that she still didn't understand why the editor came to her.

"The great god's wife has four doctors' phone numbers in her hand. Every time the great god goes out, he says that he is looking for a doctor. His wife doesn't believe it anymore, and she wants to take him to the Sixth Hospital--then it's just a gangster! So I, I I found Dr. Lin's clinic."

Editor Wang praised Lin Ang's psychological clinic.Lin Ang has a clear understanding of his position in the industry, and has a strong immunity against such baseless flattery.She said bluntly, "Tell me what exactly you want to do."

Editor Wang boasted again, and then said: "Dr. Lin's clinic has a good reputation in the psychological counseling field. If the master is transferred to you for treatment... I mean, when his wife called, he 'Here' is being treated here. He pays double the consultation fee - three times, three times, you know that the author of the Internet article at the level of a god is still very capable..."

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