On the way back from the hospital, An Shijin held the steering wheel and drove silently, not knowing what he was thinking. Chu Shi'an sat in the co-pilot seat, with a soft big puppet pillow on his waist, a pink red-faced piggy, with a silly smile on his face, and a stupidity all over his body, which An Shijin specially went out to buy for her this morning, afraid that she would hurt her waist by leaning on the seat, so he bought it for her to cushion her waist.

Although from the very beginning, Chu Shi'an righteously refused to go to the hospital with this ugly-looking pink pig, the two were in a stalemate for a long time, An Shijin has been relying on his beauty, scratching his head unscrupulously in front of her, pretending to be pitiful and rolling. In the end, Chu Shi'an finally couldn't stand it anymore, so she reluctantly agreed, she definitely didn't agree because An Shijin's clothes were half-faded and she was a little moved to pick up a glamorous dance, it was purely because she disliked An Shijin was too annoying to agree.

Generally speaking, since Chu Shi'an met An Shijin, this person has rarely been silent, either breaking through the sky and saying something incomprehensible, or turning around and teasing people, usually he is not in shape, and recently because he injured Chu Shi'an's waist and was in the inspection period, he was more enthusiastic about Chu Shi'an, and the words in his mouth were non-stop. Suddenly being so silent and not saying a word made Chu Shi'an a little unaccustomed.

She turned her head to look at the person holding the steering wheel in front of her without blinking, and finally asked: "Since you came out of that ward, you have been absent-minded, is there something wrong with that old man." An Shijin was not in a daze, as soon as Chu Shi'an asked, she immediately answered, and while driving the car carefully, she said some strange things she had found: "When I almost came out of the ward, I saw a red lump on Mr. Tang's left index finger, which seemed to be the blood vessels constriction of the ischemic elbow joint, which caused tissue death, which may have been caused by hormones injected into his arm. However, if the hormone is injected only during the cardiac arrest, it will not cause ischemia after the heart stops. ”

Hearing An Shijin say this, Chu Shi'an straightened up, lowered his head and muttered for a long time before he spoke: "So you suspect that Mr. Tang did not die of natural causes, and it is very likely that he was murdered." "Well, I do suspect that." An Shijin responded, and turned his head just to see Chu Shi'an writhing uncomfortably from side to side on the seat, An Shijin hurriedly reached out and held her, glaring at her lightly with disgust: "Don't move, your waist still hurts, be careful." "Tomorrow we will go to the hospital again, and you will find out whether Mr. Donald died of natural causes or was murdered." Chu Shi'an frowned, looking pensive, as if he had forgotten about his back pain.

Seeing Chu Shi'an leaning motionless on the Pink Pig Doll, An Shijin let go of her hand, looked ahead, and raised his chin: "Can you ignore this matter for now, take care of your fragile waist first, if you want to stay down below." "What's down there?" Chu Shi'an frowned and asked suspiciously. "Uh, nothing." An Shijin reached out and tapped the tip of his nose in disguise. Chu Shi'an raised his eyebrows expressionlessly, why was this woman saying something that people couldn't understand.

"Ann, have you noticed that our cars are getting slower and slower?" An Shijin drove the car, looking at the cars outside the window in confusion one after another, and their car seemed to be like a turtle, crawling slowly, the speed was getting slower and slower, and even the bicycle behind it made people feel that they were racing. Chu Shi'an looked at the front expressionlessly, raised his eyebrows slightly, stretched out his slender and white fingertips and pointed ahead: "Have you seen our trunk smoking." "What !!" An Shijin stepped on the brake with one foot, leaned forward to look, and saw that a wisp of green smoke on the trunk was slowly rising, looking at the battle, it seemed that the smoke was coming out more and more. "Damn, you wait for me in the car, I'll go see what's wrong." An Shijin gritted his teeth and thumped the steering wheel, and after parking the car, he told Chu Shi'an not to move, and then got out of the car.

Chu Shi'an tugged at the ears of the pink pig, looked at the person who opened the front car hood and bent down with only half a head left, and raised his head and pinched his eyebrows. After a while, An Shijin got into the car with a helpless face, and there was a black stain on her face, she took out a tissue and wiped her hands, and said helplessly: "An, how many years have you driven this old antique, the engine has aged like that, it is estimated that it will not work, and it will not be able to drive today." "I can't drive it now, I'll call a car to come and tow it for repair." Chu Shi'an stretched out his hand and patted the car window, and there seemed to be a little nostalgia in his eyes. "Repair, I think the money used to repair can be used to buy a new one." An Shijin exhaled, frowned, and wiped his fingers one by one over and over again.

"When I was very young, my dad and my mom used to drive me to school and take me for a ride. Looking at it now, it seems like I can see me sitting in the back seat and singing cheerful nursery rhymes after school when I was a child. Chu Shi'an's eyes darkened and leaned forward, picked up a clean rag on the side and gently wiped the windshield. An Shijin was stunned when she heard this, she stopped what she was doing, and turned her head to look at Chu Shi'an's perfect side face half-hidden in the dark, it seemed that it was the first time she heard Chu Shi'an mention her father and mother. seemed to feel An Shijin's straight gaze, Chu Shi'an tilted his head, looking at An Shijin who had been looking at her with a black stain on his face, his red lips were slightly open, looking at himself stupidly, Chu Shi'an lowered his head slightly, and the corners of his lips rose: "What's the matter, what are you doing in a daze." ”

"It seems like the first time I've heard you talk about your parents." An Shijin smiled lightly, looking at Chu Shi'an with bright eyes, and the curvature of the corners of her lips made people feel that she seemed to be in a good mood. "Yes." Chu Shi'an was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and restrained the smile on his lips. "Well, can you talk to me, your past, everything about you, I want to know." An Shijin reached out and gently grabbed Chu Shi'an's hand on his knee, slowly tightened, her soft gaze always fell on Chu Shi'an, like the sun in early spring, warm and warm.

Chu Shi'an looked down at the white and soft hand on her knees, covering her hands, obviously An Shijin was not smiling at this time, but her eyes made people feel that she was smiling. Chu Shi'an's fingertips slowly took An Shijin's hand back little by little, close to the warmth.

"My father was a detective, a detective who had no ambition. Relying on the ancestral villa and that brand, but the business has not been very good, he often goes outside to do odd jobs, but refuses to leave this detective agency that has no business at all. I remember that he loved to laugh, was very gentle, and cooked delicious meals. He loved my mother and me very much. No matter how busy he was at work, he would rush home before dinner to cook for us, because my mom's cooking was really hard. He used to say that if I grew up eating my mother's cooking, I would definitely be malnourished. When Chu Shi'an talked about the past, he had a smile of memory on his face, and his dark eyes were amazingly bright in the dim carriage.

It's just that the smile didn't last long, and it slowly disappeared: "Before I was ten years old, I lived a very happy life. Until my father was killed by robbers in another bank robbery. He's so stupid, he's just lying on the ground and not saying a word, he's a person who can't even shoot a gun, but he wants to stand up, but he wants to grab their guns, it's really stupid. An Shijin could feel that Chu Shi'an's hands were slowly getting colder and colder, the person just lowered his head quietly, his expressionless facial features were unusually hard in the dark, and a shadow under the long eyelashes covered her eyes, making it impossible to see her eyes clearly, and whether she was shining with tears in her eyes at the moment.

"My mom took me to see him one last time, in the morgue. I remember there was a long, long hallway, and my mom took me by the hand and walked and walked and walked and walked and walked It was a cold day, it was cold on him, it was cold, it was cold. He kept his eyes closed, not smiling. I stayed there with my mom for one night that day, and she kept holding him and crying, crying all the time, as if she was going to shed all the tears of her life, and then she went crazy. Chu Shi'an said this calmly, as if she was telling someone else's story, she reached out and took out a cigarette in her pocket and put it in her mouth.

An Shijin took out a lighter and lit a cigarette for her. The smoke filled the entire carriage after a while, Chu Shi'an leaned on the seat, tilted his head and exhaled a puff of smoke, and continued to speak calmly: "After that, I was probably taking care of her." She always thought that my dad was still alive and still living with us, and she was dressed in a mess every day and refused to go out at home, talking to herself. Hehe, she lives in her own world, forcing me to live with her, in the shadow of my father. Sometimes she would go crazy for no reason and hit me all the time, and while I didn't know what I was doing wrong, I guess she would have done it even if I had done nothing wrong. In the end, she was cruel and resolute, and jumped from the roof of the building in front of me. Right in front of me, I looked at her, and the blood was running down my feet, staining my white sneakers red, and staining my brains white. ”

"This smoke is really choking." Chu Shi'an waved the cigarette in his hand that had reached the end of his breath, coughed twice, and then threw it out of the window, reaching out to cover his eyes. "Ann." An Shijin screamed softly, and gently leaned down beside her, looking at the person who covered his fragility with a little tears in his eyes, An Shijin reached out and gently pulled down Chu Shi'an's hand that covered his eyes. The man with his eyes closed was lying on his back expressionlessly, a tear slowly sliding down from the corner of his eye, and An Shijin could feel that under that calm there was a great sadness, a sadness that was about to drown people.

"Ann, don't cry." The person who was obviously clever in his lips and tongue was at a loss at this time, and she didn't know how to comfort the person who was in sadness, so she could only gently kiss away the tears in the corners of the person's eyes. Little by little, the tip of his tongue sucked the tears from the corners of Chu Shi'an's eyes. "Ann, I will always be by your side, I will not leave you." An Shijin whispered softly in Chu Shi'an's ear over and over again.