suddenly tired

In order to facilitate the investigation, he enlisted the help of his colleague, a young and lovely policewoman, to visit the girls who seemed to be alone in the school. Sure enough, he really found a girl who had a similar experience. My roommate also disappeared for two days, but when she came back, she said she hadn't gone anywhere and was in a trance.Lao Fang sorted out the timeline of the inquiry, and found that the disappearance times of these girls did not coincide at all, and they were all separated by at least a week. It seems that it is really not a coincidence, it is the same series of cases.

But at that time, there were no surveillance everywhere in the university, except for the gate.

"If it wasn't for committing crimes at school, the unconscious girls should have been transported out and brought back, and most of them were cars." Lao Fang thought, he collected the surveillance during the time of the crime, and locked A counselor's car.

As a policeman, suffering from no direct evidence, Lao Fang could only keep an eye on him. At work, after work, and on weekends, Lao Fang recorded the time and frequency of his driving, as well as the location of his home. Finally, one time, he found that the counselor had He didn't go to work one morning, and he didn't arrive until four o'clock in the afternoon, so he went up to identify himself as a policeman, searched the car, but found nothing, but the counselor looked at him, and he knew that he had already alerted the snake.

But one day later, another girl reported to the police, telling that she had encountered a strange thing a few days ago. She said that she woke up one day and found herself locked in a narrow place, which was very dark and scary. She struggled desperately. , but was pricked by something, fell asleep again, woke up and found himself in the dormitory, at first thought he had a nightmare, but there was indeed a needle hole in his arm, so he went to the police station to call the police.

Lao Fang shared his investigation with the police who handled the case. The counselor did not have an alibi, but there was no direct evidence. He searched at school and at home, and there was no injection or place where people could be imprisoned. The student who reported the case was not found either. valid leads.Lao Fang felt very blocked in his heart, knowing that the suspect was standing in front of you, but there was nothing he could do, powerless and hopeless.The counselor left contentedly, and when passing Lao Fang, he provocatively said: "Officer, you have to hurry up if you have any questions, my British visa has come down, and if you want to come to me in the future, it will be a little far away... ..."

Lao Fang ignored it and insisted on visiting and investigating. He finally found another student. This girl was lucky. She remembered going to the counselor's office and pouring her a glass of water. It was just that she was not feeling well at the time and didn't want to drink something cold. She only took a sip and then put it down. After a few words, a classmate called her and left the office.Afterwards, I felt very dizzy and uncomfortable. It was better to go back to the dormitory and sleep. At that time, she thought it was a cold. Now that I think about it, the counselor kept persuading him to drink some water and repeated it many times. Obviously it was not normal...

This testimony was not adopted in the end. It has been a while, and there is no direct evidence to prove that there is a problem with the water.

Lao Fang fell into despair. According to common sense, with the current investigation of the case, there is no other way but to wait for his next crime, and the suspect may leave soon.

Lao Fang felt that the world was not what it seemed. These absurdities and helplessness pushed him to the home of the counselor. He killed his enemy one evening, and called the police himself, and stayed in the house with the corpse and waited. When the police came, he had no remorse during the trial of the case, and he always held the belief that he would die to see his wife and daughter. However, his colleagues did not give up and took over from him to continue the investigation until they found the hidden basement in the counselor's house. ...

Lao Fang was sentenced to life imprisonment for surrendering himself, and his sentence was later commuted. More than ten years later, on the day he was released from prison, he would still clearly remember the mood of every Friday in the past.Because my daughter didn't want to be too far away from home, she chose to go to a local university. Every Friday afternoon, she would go to the police station to wait for her father to get off work, and then go shopping, eat street food or go to a restaurant for a good meal, and now he is the only one left People, the world is still a world where goodwill and malice coexist. The peaceful and ordinary days he was looking forward to in the past are luck, and the difficulties that appear from time to time are inevitable.

Opening the door, seeing these three people standing at the door, Lao Fang sighed: "It's early in the morning, I haven't woken up yet, you—"

Zhao Xinyu is impatient, before he finished speaking: "Uncle Fang, where is your inspection report? Show me."

"Oh, don't bother."

"I don't! Come on, take the report and come with us. I have to go to work and I'm going to be late."

Ji Sumian also said: "Uncle Fang, you can't resist today. Brother Lei and I will definitely carry you over."

"I don't need you, I can do it myself." Zhong Lei didn't sleep much, and his energy was not very good, but he didn't delay in teasing him.

Lao Fang had no choice but to pack up and go to the Sixth Affiliated Hospital with them.

The oncologist Zhao Xinyu contacted was already waiting in the consulting room in advance, and took a look at his film.

"Yo!"

"hiss--"

"Hey?"

"Director Feng, can you not make such a startled sound? Isn't it scary!"

Director Feng is a chubby middle-aged man with a smile on his face all the time, and he looks good-natured at first glance. He doesn't mind Zhao Xinyu saying this at all, he smiled: "Don't worry, I have some problems watching this movie .Which one is this... Oh, the community hospital's diagnosis is a bit arbitrary, 'Suspected advanced liver cancer', this is too scary, I don't think it looks like it."

Hope suddenly ignited in everyone's heart.

Director Feng asked: "Have you been injured before? Where did you touch or fall?"

Lao Fang thought for a while: "I slipped and fell while riding an electric scooter in the rain last week, and I didn't feel anything at the time."

"Then you may need to go to the general surgery department. I don't feel like a tumor just by watching this film."

The diagnosis given by the Department of General Surgery was that a rib fracture caused liver damage and bleeding, requiring immediate hospitalization.Zhao Xinyu said with a smile: "Uncle Fang, it was a false alarm, but you scared these two elders. Okay, I should go to work too——"

Before the words finished, he heard a muffled sound from the corner behind him, and Ji Sumian shouted: "Brother Lei!"

Zhong Lei fell straight to the ground.

Before he lost consciousness, Zhong Lei's mood was like a roller coaster that rose and fell suddenly. He didn't realize his hands until the general surgery diagnosis was made, and the doctor said that the problem was not serious, no surgery was needed, and his life was not in danger. Shaking, with a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, he wanted to call Ji Sumian but before he could make a sound, his legs gave way, and then his consciousness disappeared.

He felt sore all over his body and couldn't move. He heard the voice of Ji Sumian talking to others, "Did he not eat breakfast?" "He probably hasn't eaten since noon yesterday." "Blood sugar is too low... "

Sleeping very uncomfortable and drowsy, he could feel needles being pricked on his fingers and the back of his hand, the surrounding gradually became quiet, and he opened his eyes.

Ji Sumian called "Brother Lei" with distressed voice, Zhong Lei patted his hand to show that he was fine, glanced at Lao Fang, obviously still worried about this misdiagnosis: "Oh, sooner or later I will be caught by this The old man is pissed off."

Seeing that he was fine, Lao Fang also breathed a sigh of relief: "I didn't die of illness, but I was scared to death by you. Such a tall man fell down with a bang."

Zhao Xinyu didn't mind being late, she felt that this farce deserved to be deducted a little from her salary, and she had to appreciate it.

"Uncle Fang, you don't know that the voice Ji Sumian called me last night was crying. He didn't panic when his father went in."

Lao Fang laughed and said: "Stupid, why are you crying? It's just that you're sick, but you're not dead."

"People don't honor your youngest!"

Ji Sumian also laughed, but didn't speak. He secretly glanced at Zhong Lei and raised his eyebrows. The person who really shed tears because of this incident avoided his eyes.

"Sometimes he is like my dad."

Zhong Lei and Ji Sumian returned home and were forced to lie on the bed.

"Your father will argue with you like Uncle Fang?"

"It used to be, but later...he still couldn't understand my choice, so he didn't talk to me much."

"Try again, communicate with him more, can it be better?"

"I think his whole person has changed because of my affairs. He used to be very good at joking, but now he only cares about his work and keeps silent. He is our itinerant chef. Do you know what he does?"

"do not know."

"When there are weddings and weddings, the chef is usually invited to cook at home. This is the kind of work. He has a small team and is very famous in his hometown. His income has always been good, so when I was very young, he sent me I went to practice the piano, and I went to the best middle school since junior high school, but he said he regretted it, he shouldn’t let me leave home early, learn a bunch of messy things and come back, a good man doesn’t find a girlfriend, he insists Messing around with men, a useless person..."

Ji Sumian hugged him: "Don't say that, Brother Lei, it's not like that, your father just doesn't understand, he doesn't hate you."

"I expected too much from me, so the disappointment is too deep. I went home on vacation two years ago, no matter how late he would cook a table for me, open a bottle of good wine and let me have a drink with him, and then formed a band and started Busy, rarely go back, but every time he is the same as before, once I got home at one o'clock in the middle of the night, he was still waiting at the dinner table, we chatted until dawn that day."

"That's why Uncle Fang sometimes asks you to drink, which reminds you of your father?"

"Well. My dad only allowed me to drink two cups, and Lao Fang would also say don't drink it and drive tomorrow, but Lao Fang, knowing that we are together, didn't say anything, as if this is the rising of the sun and the setting of the moon. It was a natural thing, not even the slightest surprise, I thought at the time, if my dad accepts me, it will probably be like this, continue drinking and chatting."

"Uncle Fang is really nice to us. Godfather told us to try new dishes in the tavern. He would say that this and this are Su Mian's favorite flavors."

"By the way, he asked me to go to his house yesterday, and said that if he died, let me sell his house and give you the money to go back to the United States to continue studying."

"Ah?! This..." Ji Sumian was stunned in disbelief.

After he returned to China, he was so exhausted with his life that he hardly had time to recall the past, nor could he bear to recall his study life.In the past, he was a vegetable that was not in season. He grew in the big shed built by his parents and thought he was strong. In fact, without the shed, he couldn’t adapt to the climate. Later, he couldn’t control what he grew into. So, just live on.But Lao Fang, a neighbor who has never known him, would feel sorry for him, feel sorry for him, thinking that he will die soon, and what he misses is his own studies... When he thinks that he almost lost this kind old man, he can't help but feel sad and turn his face Buried in the pillow, weeping loudly.

Zhong Lei rubbed his hair to comfort him: "Okay, okay, it's all right now, are you stupid? Don't pretend to be pitiful and get up and take a shower."

"Who pretends to be pitiful, why don't people be moved!"

Zhong Lei sneered.

"Did you do it on purpose? You made me cry on purpose!" Ji Sumian suddenly remembered the secret teasing of him in the hospital, "You're uneasy and kind..."

Couples fighting can easily become just another form of interaction.

Zhong Lei panted heavily and pressed his hand: "Don't, I'm tired today, go to bed early."

Ji Sumian looked at him meaningfully: "Brother Lei, you don't look tired like this."

"Forgive me. I didn't sleep much yesterday, and I hurt my knee. I can't do it."

"Then don't move, I'll give you an energy-saving and efficient one."

In fact, Zhong Lei rarely asked Ji Sumian to do this. Suddenly, he was not used to it. A part of his body seemed to have abandoned himself and was controlled by others. When he couldn't bear it, he even nudged Ji Sumian's shoulder and said "Don't," but is forcefully parried and continues.When he broke through the shackles, he felt a strange dizziness, accompanied by the joy of survival and the sleepiness of exhaustion.Like drunk.