But Qiu Lan didn't have the heart to manage her wounds, and she didn't want to trouble Li Shanghan. So she grabbed the corner of Li Shanghan's clothes and lied to him that her hands had been disposed of in the hospital with her colleagues.

Li Shanghan didn't doubt the truth of Qiu Lan's words, so he gave up the idea of getting the medicine box, obeyed her wishes, and sat down. Under the warm light, the hearts of the two people are getting closer and closer at the moment, and they are thinking more about each other.

In fact, Qiu Lan was still a little worried about her injury, so she got up early the next morning, hid in the bathroom, and carefully observed her hands.

But fortunately, although the wound did not deteriorate last night, although it was not applied, it was not slightly better. However, Qiu Lan still let go of her worries, didn't pay much attention to it, and continued to go to work as usual.

After all, this wound will not heal for a while, don't be too anxious, take your time, it will be fine one day.

And Li Shanghan really put Qiu Lan's wound in his heart. Because Qiu Lan's injury did not improve, when Li Shanghan went to pick up Qiu Lan to and from work every day, he must insist on disinfecting Qiu Lan's wound, otherwise he would not let Qiu Lan get out of the car.

At the end of applying the ointment in the car, Li Shanghan was embarrassed to blow lightly on Qiu Lan's hand, like coaxing a child: "Run quickly." After saying this, Li Shanghan urged Qiu Lan to leave quickly, otherwise he would be late.

But the moment Qiu Lan got out of the car, she keenly noticed that the red color gradually spread to Li Shanghan's ears. Qiu Lan laughed happily and went to work with a good mood that lasted for a day.

It's so cute, does he still believe such a thing, or is it just to make me happy? Qiu Lan lowered her eyes, kicked the pebble at her feet, and thought to herself.

In this way, under Li Shanghan's hard work, a few days later, Qiu Lan's wound was gradually improving with the naked eye, and it was getting better and better day by day. Li Shanghan was very happy about this, his usually tense face softened, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

When the partners of the law firm saw Li Shanghan's appearance, they all ridiculed Li Shanghan's beauty in his arms, and the thousand-year-old iceberg turned into water. Li Shanghan didn't refute them, just glanced at them lightly, and scared them out of his office quickly.

And here, Qiu Lan had just finished her work and went to the pantry to rest with a cup, when she happened to run into a colleague who was injured like herself, and Qiu Lan simply said hello.

There were only Qiu Lan and her colleagues in the small pantry, and Qiu Lan enjoyed the aroma of the tea being washed away by the hot water, which made her feel a little calmer in the chaotic environment.

At this time, when my colleague saw Qiu Lan's hand, he shouted in surprise: "Ah, Qiu Lan, aren't we injured together? Why are you getting better faster than my wounds? What kind of medicine do you use? Recommend it to me." ”

Qiu Lan hadn't answered yet, just waiting for the hot water in the water dispenser to drip slowly.

Then my colleague has been complaining about his hand, which has not improved, and he has been in a lot of trouble these days, and he keeps talking. Even though many colleagues came in one after another, he still didn't stop talking.

Qiu Lan just rubbed the cup on the side, listened to him quietly, and waited for him to finish his words before he spoke: "I didn't use any medicine, I just poisoned the wound every day." You can eliminate more poison in the future, it will be fine, I'll go first. ”

After saying that, Qiu Lan didn't pay attention to her colleagues anymore, turned around and picked up the teacup and walked out of the pantry, returning to the office to continue working.

A few days later, a message suddenly appeared on Qiu Lan's mobile phone from the police officer who was in charge of the fake pregnancy case at the time, telling her to go to the police station if she had time.

It turned out that Qiu Lan had never let go of the girl's fake pregnancy case, and kept in touch with the police in the police station. Right now. The police station has a new development in the case and informs Qiu Lan.

Qiu Lan has always been haunted by this case, she should have been a girl with a great future, I don't know who deliberately framed her and gave her fake pregnancy pills, so that even after her death, the family was unwilling to get her body back.

Qiu Lan took a deep breath, feeling pity for the ignorance of the girl's family, and feeling sorry for society's prejudice against women who were pregnant out of wedlock.

But now the saddest thing is the girl's boyfriend and her family, and now the role I can play is to try to help find out the truth and give the girl justice.

Qiu Lan waited for the end of work, picked up her things and rushed out, and couldn't wait to drive to the police station. After the little policeman who received Qiu Lan said hello to Qiu Lan and asked her to go with him, he didn't say anything again.

Wherever the little policeman went, Qiu Lan followed in his footsteps, and they walked out of the police station and into the prison at the back. The high walls block all outside eyes from the inside, as if only sunlight can enter and exit freely.

But as we all know, the sun can shine into the house, but not into the hearts of people, and it can't shine through the darkness of the world.

The little policeman walked directly into Qiu Lan with him, turned around, and stopped in front of a simple room. All of them were prisoners undergoing re-education through labor.

The room was rudimentary, but large enough to accommodate dozens of prisoners working together. The old electric fan creaked and turned on it, but it was covered by the noise of people inside.

Standing outside the door, Qiu Lan could clearly see that the boyfriend who killed the girl was in this somewhat messy room, and like the other prisoners, he was engrossed in handling the toy thread in his hand.

Does he regret it now? Because of suspicion, he didn't communicate with his girlfriend, so he directly made up his mind to her, why is he so extreme? Has he ever regretted his actions when things have come to this point?

Qiu Lan leaned against the painted iron door, casually guessing the boy's mental activity. Qiu Lan didn't know the police officer. Why did she come here, but she waited patiently.

The sky surrounded by the prison cell was no different from other places, it was all the same, it was so blue, at least Xu Hao thought so.

He was sentenced to serve a prison sentence for murder in passion, but after years of hard work, he is about to be released. This news is great news for both himself and his family.

Five years ago, Xu Hao's family was a very well-off family, and it could even touch the edge of wealth.

But a prison sentence not only ruined him, but also pulled the whole family into the abyss of darkness and despair.

But at least, there is hope now, and after going out, he will be able to pick himself up again, at least, he is young and strong enough to help his parents do some hard work.

Life will slowly get better, forget all those things in the past. Xu Hao said to himself.