099: Nursing Afang, patient Eori
At this moment, the door to the ward was pushed open.
Jiang Zhi bent his legs, the quilt was propped up, and he took the pillow and pressed it to the side: "Why are you here?"
Old Madam Jiang came in on crutches: "If I don't come to see your ancestor, where can I sleep." β
Not only Jiang Xiaolin and Jiang Fuli, but also the Luo family in the second room came, she waited beside the old lady, helped pick up the coat, and pulled a chair for the old lady to sit down.
"Are you feeling better?"
Eori hummed nervously, leaned slightly to the side, and rested his hand on the pillow at his side.
Seeing his sick appearance, the old lady was also really distressed, and persuaded with kind words: "Don't go to filming these days, you are so born in the hospital." β
Jiang Zhi should go down.
The old lady asked, "Have the people from the police station been here?"
"Nan Chu has been here. β
She was concerned about this matter, and immediately asked, "What are the new clues?"
Eori squinted lazily and remained silent.
Old Madam Jiang is a good person, and she still doesn't understand his thoughts, so she turned around and ordered: "You all go out and wait." β
No more calm than Jiang Xiaolin and Jiang Fuli, Luo Changfang's face was a little unhidden, his expression was displeased, but he didn't dare to say much, and took the two juniors out of the ward.
After several of them went out and closed the door, Mrs. Jiang asked Jiang Zhi, "But what does it have to do with them?"
They refer to the big room and the second room.
Eori changed his legs and bent them, without sleeping, and propped up the quilt unevenly, he said, "There are scratches on the back of the murderer's hand. β
The little girl in the quilt was breathing hot, and he was a little hot.
"You mean Brother Lin?"
Jiang Xiaolin didn't deliberately cover the injuries on his hands, Mrs. Jiang saw it last night and asked him what was wrong, but he didn't say anything, he didn't want to, the thief who pushed Jiang into the sea also scratched his hand.
How can there be such a coincidence.
"It's hard to say. Jiang Wei reached for the cup and took a sip of warm water to moisten his throat, "If he wants me to kill me, he can't dirty his hands." β
Perhaps he expected you to think this way and deliberately did the opposite. β
This possibility is not ruled out.
"It's the same with that girl, if you don't leave early or late, but she wasn't on the boat when you had an accident. The old lady snorted, her face gloomy, "One by one, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps." β
The Jiang family is not as glamorous as it is said outside, there are several family affairs, and it is a matter of time before they fall apart, just wait for her, the old lady, to stretch her legs and close her eyes.
Jiang Zhi didn't talk much anymore, and expressed his attitude: "Don't meddle in this matter, if you really find out about our Jiang family's own head, you will also have trouble." β
The old lady didn't think so, holding a cane in her hand, and her attitude was tough: "If there is any trouble, the police can treat it, and if it can't be treated, what that person does to you, I will get it back, and other things can be solved behind closed doors, this murderous method cannot be indulged." β
are all born from the same root, and she will not do it unless she has to.
"Ms. Xu," Jiang Zhi dared to joke with the old lady like this, "What can't you do, don't you always teach me to speak elegantly?"
It's not exciting to say this!
Old Madam Jiang was laughed at by him: "You haven't learned enough of the hooligan spirit outside." The old lady came out with a serious face, "Don't talk about this, tell me what's going on with the errand runner you hired?
The lump under the quilt moved in a small arc.
Jiang Zhi changed his posture, covered it, put his hand into the quilt naturally, touched a head, and rubbed it: "It has nothing to do with her." β
Look at the thin one in his family, it is not obvious to hide it in a ball.
In the future, I'll have to watch her eat.
"Why does it have nothing to do with him, he took a commission of 20 million yuan, and let people take advantage of the loophole, what's the use of me hiring him?" Old Madam Jiang was naturally dissatisfied with the errand runner, and spent a high price, but it didn't work.
"She went into the sea and rescued me. β
This tone is still very tough, and it looks like no one can say anything.
What kind of temper Jiang Zhi is, can Mrs. Jiang still know? When did he protect others like this, this calf is really inexplicable.
"Why are you exculpating him?"
He touched the back of the little girl's cold little hand in the quilt, which was very well-behaved at this time, and let him knead and poke it, playing with it made him feel good, and said, "Just talk about things." β
"And your big assistant, why didn't he follow you?" Mrs. Jiang still didn't remember Lin Wanwan's name, and always called out the big guy.
Speaking of the big guy, Jiang Ori was very interested: "He is seasick." β
β......β
Who are these people!
Jiang Zhi urged: "When will you go back?"
This kid is still driving people away.
"Do you think my wife is verbose?"
Jiang Zhi's eyelids drooped: "I'm tired and want to sleep." β
Old Madam Jiang scolded the little ancestor with a few words, and then got up: "Brother Lin and Fuli will send someone to keep an eye on you, you are not careless, I will pick a few more skilled people to come over and keep a vigil for you at night." β
He snorted, slumped.
Mrs. Jiang gave a few more instructions before leaving.
When the door closed, there was no sound in the ward, and the ball under the pillow moved slightly, and another finger was stretched out and poked Jiang Ori's arm.
"Don't move. Eori threw the pillow away, "Rubbing it tickles me." β
Hearing his voice, Zhou Xufang dared to squeak: "Are you leaving?"
"Gone. β
"Then I'm out. β
"Come out. β
The lump in the quilt moved back little by little, and the head arched out little by little, and as soon as the head appeared, a beautiful face came over.
"Jiangβ"
Eori kissed her blushing little cheek directly.
Zhou Xufang: "!"
His ears were red.
She was stunned for three seconds, then jumped backwards sharplyβ
There was a creak and the bed collapsed.
I just want to steal a piece of incense, and at this time, Jiang Weaving, who is half on the ground and half of his body hanging on the hospital bed: "......"
At this time, there was a sound outside the door.
"Hold it up, don't spill the soup on me. β
"Oh. β
"Eori he-"
The door was unlocked, and it opened with a twist.
Ah Wan and Ms. Song, who had just pushed the door in: "......"
And, Ms. Song's pet double happiness: "Giggles!"
It's embarrassing to step on at this point in time!
Bang, bang, bang, the drip rack was shaking, Zhou Xufang's eyes were quick, and he immediately jumped up with his hands and feet and ground to stabilize the infusion bag.
She looked at Jiang Zhi worriedly: "Have you fallen?"
The puncture site is a little painful.
Eori said, "No. He coughed, and his face did not change.
Zhou Xufang blamed himself very much, and took the initiative to carry the infusion stand over to hug Jiang Zhi, with a red little face, and muttered weakly: "This bed," the voice became smaller and smaller, "...... It's not strong. β
She really didn't try very hard, if she really tried hard, the bed would be scum.
"Well, it's not your fault. Jiang Zhi glanced at the ultra-luxurious, broken middle, wooden VIP bed, and helped his little girl shirk her responsibility without changing her face, "It's all the bed's fault." β
Zhou Xufang hung his head in annoyance.
After the mother and son at the door looked at each other, they both took out the place where they came and were not surprised.
Ah Wan: "Boss, do you need us to avoid it?"
Jiang Zhi did not have the embarrassment and weakness of 'catching the rape in bed', wearing a pair of plaid sick pants, and showed the indifference of the son.
"Go change my bed. He added, "Be strong." β
Ah Wan thought to herself, did they fight in bed?
Of course, the bed was not changed so quickly, Ah Wan first helped the employer to change the ward, and when filling in the bed change form, the reasons were listed, and Ah Wan decisively filled in - strenuous exercise.
Oh, his goddamn ingenuity.
This is the first time Ms. Song has seen Zhou Xufang, she is so curious, she has been looking at the girl for a long time, her lips are red and her teeth are white, the more she looks at it, the more she likes it.
"You're Miss Zhou. "Ms. Song's face is very round, and her figure can be said to be ...... It's very strong, with a foreign wool curl, and a girl's hairpin pinned to the curly hair.
Ah Wan's body shape turned out to be like his mother.
Zhou Xufang stood upright as if the interviewer was opposite: "Well, I am." β
Ms. Song's face was big, and when she smiled, her eyes narrowed: "I'm Wanwan's mother." β
Zhou Xufang was a little afraid of people, so he didn't dare to raise his head, hung his head and bowed: "Hello aunt." β
Yo, like an elementary school student.
Really well-behaved, really sensible.
Ms. Song's mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law', the more she looks at it, the more pleasing it becomes, and she smooths the miscellaneous hair of the big in her arms: "Double happiness, call people quickly." β
Double happiness in a pink hand-knitted sweater dress: "Huh!"
Zhou Xufang: "......"
Ms. Song was very enthusiastic and naturally familiar: "I heard Wanwan say that Double Happiness was given to Jiang Zhi by you." β
Zhou Xufang looked at this big rooster in a pink skirt and was a little confused.
Jiang Zhi saw that her pestle was like a piece of wood, and pulled her to sit down: "It's the local chicken you sent." β
Oh, it turned out to be the chicken that pooped on Eori.
Zhou Xufang stared at the rooster carefully: "It seems to have grown meat." "I've gained a lot of weight, and the chicken legs have also gained a few laps, so it should be very replenishing if I slaughter and eat it......
Ms. Song gently caressed Shuangxi: "You and Jiang Zhi are busy, anyway, I'm okay at home, I'll help you take it first, if you want to raise it yourself in the future, take it back, and kiss it after a while." β
The more Ah Wan listened, the more wrong she became, how did she think that her mother was raising her grandson.
That's it for double happiness.
Ms. Song began to get down to business: "Did the guy who pushed you catch it?"
"Not yet. Jiang Zhi dragged Zhou Xufang's hand over to play, she pulled it back, and he dragged it back again, never tired of it.
"dog!" Ms. Song scolded angrily and turned her head, "Evening, you will move to Jiang Zhi's floor shop tomorrow, and in the future, you can't let him be left alone." β
Ah Wan really doesn't like to call her a Wanwan.
He refused, reasoning: "He has a habit of cleanliness." β
Ms. Song's tone was like eating a pound of millet pepper, spicy and choking: "You are embarrassed to say that Double Happiness is more diligent than you in bathing." β
"I-"
"If you weren't seasick, would Eori be pushed into the sea?"
Ah Wan: "......"
Well, blame him for everything, he shouldn't be seasick, he shouldn't be bathing, he shouldn't be born!
"It's inconvenient for him to live with me. Eori said so.
Ms. Song immediately showed a girlish smile: "It's inconvenient, that's okay, then I won't live, let me go early and come back later in the future." β
Ah Wan: "......"
It's not, it's Eori.
From this day on, he is an orphan.
"Evening, quickly pour out the soup and give it to Jiang Zhi to drink. β
Ah Wan was stubborn for three seconds: "...... Oh. β
Forget it, who called him ugly.
Ah Wan poured a bowl of soup out, Ms. Song served it to Jiang Zhi first, Ah Wan poured another bowl, and Ms. Song brought it to Zhou Xufang: "Xiaofang, you can also drink some." β
Xiaofang took the soup: "......" Xiaofang is not used to this new nickname.
The third bowl of soup was drunk by Ms. Song herself.
Then the thermos bucket dried, and Ah Wan's heart also cooled.
Ms. Song also smiled like a spring flower: "And the two of you too, even if you are young and vigorous, you can't toss like this, you have to wait until your body is better-"
Ms. Song pretended to cough twice, and said without the face.
The 'young and vigorous' Jiang Weaving's expression was rarely a little embarrassed, while the 'young and vigorous' Zhou Xufang Steel had to understand this pigmented word.
Ms. Song is a talkative person, so she sat in the ward for more than ten minutes, from the incident of wetting the bed at the age of seven to the fact that he fainted nervously during a boxing match at the age of seventeen.
Ah Wan has no love in the whole life.
When Ms. Song's mother and son left, Zhou Xufang said to Jiang Zhi: "Wanwan's mother is very good. β
"Wanwan?" was harsh, very harsh, Jiang Zhi was not very happy, and dragged Zhou Xufang's clothes to pull people to his side, "Lin Wanwan has a nickname. β
Zhou Xufang: "Huh?"
Jiang Zhi casually made one up: "It's called Lin Dazhuang." β
Zhou Xufang was convinced, and changed his words: "Oh, Lin Dazhuang's mother is very good. β
Good behaved.
Jiang Zhi couldn't help but touch her head: "Well, it's good." He told her in detail, "Lin Dazhuang's mother originally had uremia, and I paid for her to operate." β
As for Lin Wanwan's signing of a 30-year deed of sale for this, there is no need to say it.
Zhou Xufang listened and was very moved: "You are really a good person." β
Jiang Great Benevolence Weaving: "......"
Zhou Xufang looked at the time, it was not early: "Then I'll go back." β
Jiang Zhi didn't want her to go: "What are you going to do when you go back?"
She put her backpack on her back: "I'm going to work." β
Jiang Zhi carried her backpack over, and carried it with others, her tone was like coaxing, and it was like a lie: "Don't go, is it okay to work with me?"
"So what do I do?"
Anything goes.
He coughed, gasping sickly, pitifully: "Give me a caretaker, I have no one to take care of me." β
She thought about it seriously: "Okay. β
She agreed too quickly, and Jiang Zhi didn't expect it: "Agreed?"
She was afraid that others would harm him again: "Hmm. β
He smiled, the little tiger teeth were not very obvious, and lay down on the hospital bed, and the delicate and white jade hand was handed to her: "Then wipe my hands first." β
Of course, Jiang Zhi was reluctant to let Zhou Xufang serve him, but it was he, a patient, who was held in front of her with delicious food and drink, and he found that Zhou Xufang seemed to like snacks very much, especially sweet, and she had never eaten a lot of things, as if she had no childhood.
Jiang Zhi sent Ah Wan to buy a bunch of snacks and came back, so that Zhou Xufang could taste enough.
In the afternoon, Qiao Nanchu came over, and from afar he saw Jiang Zhi, the little ancestor who was very temperamental on weekdays, holding a jelly in one hand and a lollipop in the other, and handed it to Zhou Xufang, saying that he couldn't eat too much, and he could only eat one if he wanted to eat later.
"Which do you like?"
Eori's tone ...... Qiao Nanchu felt exactly the same as his cousin's daughter when he coaxed his daughter.
Zhou Xufang chose the jelly: "This." β
She hadn't eaten it before and found the jelly to be particularly tasty, and this was the last one.
Jiang Zhi helped her tear open the outer packaging: "Lin Dazhuang, you go buy some jelly again." β
Lin Dazhuang: "......"
In this world, the person he hates the most is Jiang Zhi, and the second person he hates is Ms. Song.
Ah Wan turned her head with resentment, and when she saw Qiao Nanchu, she rarely wore a straight police uniform: "You live comfortably in this hospital." β
Jiang Zhi ignored his ridicule and stuffed a few gummies into Zhou Xufang's hands: "Can you go buy jelly with Lin Dazhuang?" β
He's going to break her up.
Zhou Xufang said yes.
When the people left, Jiang Zhi asked Qiao Nanchu: "Have you investigated?"
Qiao Nanchu pulled a chair and sat down, peeled off a piece of candy and threw it into his mouth: "This case is a bit troublesome. β
"How?"
"It's not a coincidence, three of the ones with scratches on the back of the bare hands have been caught, and one with a burn on the back of the hand. β
Jiang Zhi was not surprised: "Who are they?"
Qiao Nanchu showed him the photos on his phone: "What's even more unfortunate is that they are more or less a little grudge against you." β
The four suspects are either related to the Jiang family or the Luo family.
It's similar to Jiang Ori's guess: "Is there any alibi evidence?"
Qiao Nanchu said one by one: "Huang Peidong said that he was in the guest room on the second floor of the cruise ship at that time, and he was connected to Jiang Fuli, and the call records were checked, and the time was correct, but it was not ruled out that he was committing a crime with his mobile phone on." β
Huang Peidong is familiar with Jiang Zhi and is Jiang Fuli's right-hand man.
"What about scratches, how and when were they done?"
"This morning, he was caught by his little lover. Qiao Nanchu crumpled the candy paper into a ball and threw it into the trash, stretching his long legs lazily, "His little lover has also been tried, and there is no problem for the time being." β
Eori thought thoughtfully.
Qiao Nanchu continued: "Han Feng and Luo Changde were together at the time, and they were also on the second floor, and there was no monitoring proof, and the two of them testified to each other. In addition, Luo Changde's hand was burned at home last night, because the burn was more serious, and there was no way to prove whether there was a scratch before the burn. β
Huang Peidong is the No. 1 suspect, and Han Feng and Luo Changde are the No. 2 and No. 3.
Whether it is the Jiang family or the Luo family, they are all Jiang Zhi's old enemies, and they all have motives to kill.
Jiang Zhizhen leaned on his hands, the sleeves of his coat slid up, and a small white square corner was exposed: "Han Feng's hand, who grabbed it?"
He said it was Luo Qinghe, because it was not good. The medical examiner did a live biopsy on him, and the results are still not available. β
Han Feng is Luo Qinghe's secretary, a person on the same boat, and there is a great possibility of collusion in the testimony.
"Only Jiang Xiaolin, there is no proof, he said that he was in the guest room, just alone, as for the scratches on his hands, "that guy, crazy," said that there was no comment on personal issues. β
In addition to Jiang Xiaolin, the other three, regardless of whether they are true or not, all have alibis, and they also have a set of arguments, on the surface, Jiang Xiaolin is the most suspicious.
Qiao Nanchu estimated: "These suspects, all of them may have problems. β
"Then all of them are staring. Jiang Zhi took out a notepad from the cabinet and gave it to Qiao Nanchu, "I made a few simple strokes and checked this men's watch first." β
Qiao Nanchu glanced at it and smiled: "Brother Zhi'er, your painting skills ......"
It's hard to put into words.
Jiang Zhi gave him a cold look.
He stopped joking and closed the notebook: "What do you have on your hand?"
Jiang Zhixiang seemed to inadvertently lift his sleeves, and the smugness in his eyes was full: "Warm baby, Zhou Xufang pasted it for me." β
It's still showing off.
Qiao Nanchu scolded with a smile: "Virtue!"
Evening.
Jiang Zhi answered the call from the old mansion and said that Jiang Wei and the old lady had a quarrel. When he arrived at the old mansion, he saw Xiao Linshu outside the door.
At that time, it was dark, and he stood under the big lantern in front of the Jiang family, his back straight, and the figure on the ground was lonely, looking at the depression.
Jiang Zhi got out of the car, and when he passed by him, he stopped for a moment, the night was cold, he was wrapped in a coat, and coughed lightly: "Go back, you can't enter the door of our Jiang family." β
He stood motionless, with no light or god in his pupils, and said, "Vir, she cries inside." β
Eori looked at him: "So?"
He stood in a lamp, looking into the distance, weak but firm: "I can't go." β
Then stand.
Jiang Zhi entered the house, and saw a courtyard of people from a distance, a curtain was erected on the open-air lawn, and the curtain was projected, the sky was a little dark, not very clear, gray, but I could hear someone shouting clearly.
"Scream!"
"Does it hurt!"
"If you don't tell me, I'll smoke you to death!"
Jiang Zhi got closer and saw the projection on the curtain clearly, Jin Song was tired with the belt, changed the cigarette butts, and pressed them all on Xiao Linshu's naked back.
He lay there unclothed, like a corpse, not crying out in pain or begging for mercy.
The masters and subordinates of the Jiang family were all there, and they were all silent.
Old Madam Jiang stood in front of the projection screen with a blue face, Jiang Wei knelt in front of her, crying loudly: "I beg you, mother, don't let ...... go"