After getting off work, Fang Chaoyang drove to the city hospital to visit the old dean.

In the corridor leading to the intensive care unit, Fang Chaoyang saw Miao Leshi and Lan Yuhe sitting on chairs, both with their heads bowed and sad expressions.

"Mr. Miao, Ms. Lan, how is the situation of the old dean?" Fang Chaoyang stepped forward and asked.

Miao Leshi shook his head lightly and sighed: "The doctor said that my father's condition is very bad, if he can survive these few days, there may be hope!"

"Can I visit?"

"It's not allowed yet, thank you, the law officer, for keeping it in mind. Miao Le said.

"My daughter is gone, my father is also leaving, judicial officer, tell me, what else is there in this world?" Lan Yuhe raised his face, and two lines of crystal tears fell.

"I'm sorry about the old dean. All sides of the Miao Yi case are actively working hard, and I believe that it will not be long before the truth will be revealed. Fang Chaoyang said.

"Can Qiu Dali be sentenced to death?" Lan Yuhe said.

"I'm sorry, I really can't give you any guarantees, but I must let all the people involved in the case get the legal punishment they deserve. Fang Chaoyang said.

"Yuhe, don't be embarrassed to be a judicial officer, Dad said that the law has its own standards, and it should not be mixed with emotional components. It's also to blame Yi'er for being disobedient, she has to start a business, and honestly find a job after graduation, none of this will happen. "Miao Leshi also regretted it very much.

"You, why are you still complaining about your daughter at this time? Yi'er is gone, and you are still slandering her!" Lan Yuhe was very emotional: "We are just this daughter! Are you complaining that I didn't educate her well?"

"Yuhe, you still have me, and me. ”

Miao Leshi swallowed all the pain, and after his wife vented, he took her shoulders and comforted her softly, but with the other hand, he quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

After chatting a few words, Fang Chaoyang reluctantly left the hospital, bought some fast food by the way, and returned home.

"Chaoyang, you don't seem to be in good spirits!" Pikaka asked with concern.

"On this day, Hikari apologized, and my most respected old dean was admitted to the hospital, and his condition was not very good. Fang Chaoyang said.

"I saw the news on the Internet, Lei Fumin was found not guilty, not in the headlines. "Pickup Ka Trail.

"Okay, send me the link. Fang Chaoyang said.

The two had a simple dinner, Fang Chaoyang was really bored, and went into the house early to lie down.

Opening the link sent by Pikaka, it was a report published on the website of the Quest Daily, reporter Mu Qing, with the title "The 625 corpse case was re-pronounced, and Lei Fumin was not guilty".

The content is not much, the process of the case is briefly described, and a photo is distributed at the same time, the collegial panel headed by Fang Chaoyang bowed and apologized to the victim's family, and added a sentence at the end of the article that Miao Zelin, the former president of the Dong'an Intermediate People's Court, also came to the trial scene in person to apologize to Lei Fujuan.

This time, Mu Qing behaved very well, explained the facts very objectively, and did not use exaggerated language to fan emotions.

Netizens did not leave many messages below, nothing more than hoping to punish the relevant handlers of the 625 corpse shredding case and truly seek justice for the wronged.

On the court's side, the presiding judge of the 625 corpse mutilation case has passed away, and the old dean, who was not strict in guarding, is seriously ill and hospitalized, and can no longer do anything. On the procuratorate's side, the key figure Nian Gufeng is already under investigation, and only the Municipal Public Security Bureau has not yet responded, and I believe it will be soon.

Peng Jiang sent a lot of travel photos on WeChat, and was on the way back by car, but did not video chat considering the traffic and signal issues.

Extrapolating from the time, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening for Peng Jiang to arrive home, and Fang Chaoyang couldn't help but tell him that it was best to let his male colleagues send him home all the time, and he couldn't be careless.

As soon as she said this, Peng Jiang was a little unhappy, of course she hoped that after she came back, the first person to pick her up was her handsome and considerate boyfriend, and she inevitably sighed that she didn't know when such days would end.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Fang Chaoyang was about to get up to take a shower and rest, when she heard the alarm sound from the pickup card's mobile phone, she shouted and rushed out with a baton to open the door.

"Kaka, be careful!"

Fang Chaoyang hurriedly chased out, saw the improvised spray gun left on the stairs, and as soon as he reached the second floor, he heard a piercing gunshot.

Fang Chaoyang was stunned on the spot, and his mind went blank in an instant. No, Pikaka didn't have a gun, it must have been fired by the suspect.

"Kaka!"

Fang Chaoyang rushed downstairs, just in front of the unit door, and saw Pikaka lying on the ground, blood gushing out of his shoulder, staining a large piece of new clothes red.

"Kaka, how are you?" Fang Chaoyang hurriedly stepped forward.

"I, I'm fine, look, I ripped off his mask. Pikaka was still smiling, still holding a baton in his other hand.

"I'll take you to the hospital right away. ”

Fang Chaoyang hurriedly opened the rear door, picked up the pickup truck with all his strength, let her lie flat on it, and then called the police while driving, and went straight to the city hospital.

"Hey, I hit him with several batons. "Pickup Ka Trail.

"Kaka, you're doing well!" Fang Chaoyang's heart was heartbroken.

"Chaoyang, this time I'm considered meritorious, right?"

"Yes, I must explain it to Shang Yong. Kaka, you must hold on, stop talking. Fang Chaoyang moved forward at full speed, and the car ran through multiple red lights all the way and rushed to the hospital.

"I've always wanted to be a hero!" Pikaka said intermittently, completely unconscious.

"Kaka, Kaka, you're not going to die, I don't agree. Fang Chaoyang was so anxious that he ignored the obstruction of the hospital guards and rushed the car in.

Fang Chaoyang picked up the unconscious Pikaka hard, held it on his arms like this, rushed into the hospital hall, and shouted: "Doctor, doctor, save her!"

Hearing the voice, a nurse immediately ran over, and a middle-aged doctor also ran over, it was Lin Zhigang, who had been taking the initiative to work overtime.

"Law officer, what's wrong?" Lin Zhigang asked.

"She's a police officer, it's a gunshot wound!"

"Push the bed over and contact the surgeon for surgery. Lin Zhigang commanded.

Then, together with Fang Chaoyang, he held the unconscious pickup and let the blood stain his white coat.

Soon, the mobile bed was pushed over by several sweaty female nurses, who put the pickup truck on it and quickly advanced to the operating room.

"Judge, don't worry too much, at the moment, it seems that the position of the shooting is not very dangerous, and the reason for her coma is only excessive blood loss. Lin Zhigang comforted, turned around and entered the operating room.

Fang Chaoyang sat weakly on the plastic chair in the hospital corridor, his body covered in blood, and sighed as he dug his hand deep into his hair.

At this moment, countless memories came to my mind, all about Pikaka, that confident smile, lazy look, gobbling up while eating.

There seemed to be tears in his eyes, and Fang Chaoyang didn't care about it, until a familiar voice came, he didn't raise his head.

"Kaka is injured?"

Standing in front of him, it was Peng Jiang, who was still wearing a tourist hat on his head, and the doctors on the tour bus learned the news and didn't go home, so the car simply drove back to the hospital.