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The night scene outside the window was dark, and the convict Lian and Su Fengzi stood at the window on the second floor of the police station, lit a cigarette, and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

Su Fengzi put one hand in his pocket, and propped up the other hand on the windowsill, as if he was looking at the night scene casually: "Your opening remarks are really polite, so you have to follow Lin Chen's call Senior Brother to listen." ”

The people around him didn't respond, Su Fengzi turned his head to look, the torturer frowned and didn't say anything, his face was very dark, and he was really in a bad mood.

He could only take it by himself very helplessly: "Mrs. Su was hung up on the phone, and she always felt that she had done something wrong, and she was so worried that she couldn't do it, so let me come over and see if I could help something." ”

"How's the teacher?"

"Tsk, it's so smooth to call the teacher." Su Fengzi smiled halfway, and then said, "I don't know, the old man is so old, life and death are fateful." ”

The torturer frowned, and the atmosphere was once again awkward and silent.

Su Fengzi wanted to say something, but the punishment swept from Lian Feng's sharp and slightly self-mocking gaze: "He knew that you would come to deal with the aftermath for him, so he was so relieved to bet against Shen Lian." ”

Smart people are so troublesome, they can't be fooled by making excuses. However, considering the mood of the Conglian, Su Fengzi decided to shut up. He tugged at his tie, loosened it a little, and said, "Okay, I want a video of Lin Chen and Shen Lian's negotiation." ”

"I thought you knew everything." Torture Conglian said.

"You can't even control everything, how can I know everything?" Su Fengzi smiled and asked the punishment from Lian.

Xing Conglian's face darkened again, he no longer spoke, but simply took out a pair of headphones and handed them out, took out the mobile phone, put it on the windowsill, took two steps back, and leaned against the back wall.

Xing Conglian trusted him so much, it was probably for Lin Chen's sake. Su Fengzi directly put on the headphones, clicked on the video, and lowered his head to press the start button.

The smell of smoke in the air was pungent, and after looking at it for a while, Su Fengzi couldn't help but turn around, asked Conglian for cigarettes and lighters, and very sadly put the cigarette in his hand and lit it, and took a deep breath.

Then he turned back to Xing Conglian and said, "Promise me, when he sobers up, you will be more leisurely with him." ”

"Are you sure he's still awake?" The criminal congratulatory company grasped the most critical node.

"He's not going to do anything that he's not sure he's going to gamble on. Shen Lian knew very well that she would only have to continue playing when Lin Chen was alive and sober up again. So, you see, your Advisor Lin used a small trick to closely link him to Shen Lian's fate. Su Fengzi looked back at the screen and said appreciatively.

Xing Conglian's cigarette had already been smoked, and he was looking at him with a very cold gaze at the moment, feeling the gaze behind him, Su Fengzi turned around helplessly, and patiently explained to the man who had just been abandoned by his lover and was in an extremely unhappy mood: "I'm really not arguing for Consultant Lin, but betting with Shen Lian, this is a very classic small threshold technique in negotiations, if the other party promises you a small thing, she can easily agree to your next request, he is for the next layout." ”

"You think I care about that?" The torturer simply interrupted him and asked, "Why did he do this, how witty and correct he was, how much hardship and compulsion, do you think I care?" ”

The voice of the torture servant company was very calm, with a little hoarseness after just smoking, so it was extremely depressed, and the light in the corridor was dim, and Su Fengzi didn't know how to take it.

"And what do you care about?" The ghost made the god send the earth, Su Fengzi asked.

The torturer lowered his head slightly, his eyelids were slightly raised, and his eyes were dark, just looking at him. Just when Su Fengzi thought that the torturer would not answer, he heard the other party say, "I care about him." ”

The full meaning of this sentence is that even if he doesn't care about me, I still care about him.

Su Fengzi's breath was stagnant, he didn't expect Xing Conglian to be so straightforward and straightforward, thinking of how difficult it was for Xing Conglian to maintain restraint throughout the negotiation process, he could only take a deep breath of cigarette and said: "There are too many difficult things in this world, but the ones he encountered are particularly difficult." ”

As if to confirm something, as soon as his words fell, the mobile phone of the Conglian Company rang.

Su Fengzi looked at the words "Dr. Wang of Tzu Chi Hospital" on the screen, and instantly understood something.

And the convict company reacted faster.

The captain of the criminal police took a step forward and quickly picked up his phone, even forgetting the fact that the call was connected to his headphones.

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be a police officer or a doctor arranged by the criminal conglian in the hospital, and he was anxious to inform the criminal conglian that Lin Chen's condition was not very good after the onset of the disease, and the first set of treatment plans failed.

The torturer just listened very quietly, and for a moment, he seemed helpless and desperate.

Su Fengzi silently took off the headphones, and the torture conglian also hung up the phone.

They stood opposite each other, and the torturer Lian spoke first: "I'm going to the hospital." ”

"Then I'll go to Zhourui Pharmaceutical." Su Fengzi turned around and waved his hand at the Conglian.

"Zhou Rui?"

"You don't really think that I listened to Mrs. Su's words to help, right?" Su Fengzi looked back and smiled.

……

What Su Fengzi wanted to do, the torturer didn't care at all, he quickly drove to Tzu Chi Hospital.

The hospital is located in the southeast corner of Hongjing, mainly for mental illness and psychological problems, and is the treatment site that Lin Chen chose for himself while still preserving his sanity.

In the middle of the night, some patients fall asleep after taking the medicine, and some refuse to take the medicine, and they are fighting hard against hallucinations and anxiety that ordinary people cannot experience.

But Lin Chen chose the former and suffered from the latter.

In the ward, the two doctors were putting restraint belts through Lin Chen's body, immobilizing the violently struggling patient on the hospital bed.

Xing Conglian stood at the window, and the sound insulation of the hospital was so good that he was completely like watching a silent movie, quiet and illusory.

The medical curtain was half-covered, the room was dim, Lin Chen's upper body was completely covered by the light blue medical curtain, he saw some hazy light and shadow, Lin Chen's neck was raised in pain, his shoulders were forced to press, and the three-finger-wide restraint belt pressed over Lin Chen's shoulders, fixing the person on the bed.

Then there was the arm, the restraint belt grabbed Lin Chen's elbow mercilessly, and then the wrist, the doctor acted skillfully and mercilessly.

Lin Chen's hands were exposed outside the curtain, and through the gaps between people, he could see Lin Chen's hands, which he was too familiar with. However, at this moment, Lin Chen's fingers twisted into a tangled shape, completely unable to control himself, like his twisted and painful soul at the moment.

It was a miracle that he felt that he could stand here.

The doctor took out a new medicine and wanted to inject Lin Chen.

Probably because it was so quiet, at some point, he felt like his soul had split into two or many people.

A certain part of him rushed into the ward, frantically drove everyone inside out of the ward, held down Lin Chen and held the person tightly in his arms, like every desperate and affectionate man in the TV series would do. However, the other part of him was in a different space, and he realized that he had experienced such a scene once.

It seemed to be in the rainforest filled with gunpowder, the air was full of the smell of decay and fish, Lin Chen stood on the line of death, he tried his best to pull Lin Chen back.

He held Lin Chen in his arms and clearly threatened Lin Chen, if he put his own safety before others next time, he would definitely lock Lin Chen with a chain, so that Lin Chen would never have to think about stepping out of the door again.

He seemed to remember that Lin Chen said that he missed him at that time, probably something similar, which made him feel both sweet and sad.

Then, then he found that when something like this happened again, his so-called threat would not have any effect on Lin Chen at all, Lin Chen would still be generous and stand up, but it was extremely cruel to leave him to experience this moment of pain and powerlessness again.

There have been moments like this, and there will be again.

For a moment, Xing Conglian always felt that someone was saying to him, is it better for you to break up with Lin Chen? He is so strong, he doesn't need your protection, and your presence is a drag on him.

It must have been a real voice belonging to the most painful part of his personality, but it could also be due to the auditory hallucinations in his ears when the room door opened and the doctor came in and out for a while.

In short, in this short time and space, at the door of this ward, everything he experienced was completely unreal.

He also heard Lin Chen's voice, he never knew that Lin Chen could make such a sound.

That kind of high-frequency roar is not even human, like the vocal cords are completely split and then spliced together, indistinct. But he could still barely analyze that Lin Chen was shouting sentences like "get out" in an extremely poignant voice.

Lin Chen's hand waved desperately, as if he was about to break free from the hospital bed, but the syringe in the doctor's hand still pierced Lin Chen's arm hard and unrefusingly, the needle was deep, the liquid was advanced, and the struggling figure on the hospital bed gradually calmed down.

The doctor pushed the door open, as if to say something to him, but he could barely see his lips open and close, but he couldn't hear what the other person was saying.

That's when he remembered why he was standing here.

About a few hours ago, when they came out of the Zhou Rui Building, the red glow had faded to the point where they couldn't see the color clearly, and only a faint glimmer of light was left in the sky.

Lin Chen was lying in the ambulance, and he asked to be alone with him for a while.

His subordinates all thought that Lin Chen was about to report some secret news to him or make a final explanation, but only he knew that it was the moment when Lin Chen apologized to him and wanted to make amends.

Lin Chen sat in the car, took his hand, and said to him in a gentle and affectionate tone: "I'm very sorry, no matter what, you have to walk with me." I also need to be treated like a normal patient to see if the regular psychotropic medication is effective for the insanity caused by this medication, you have to work hard and get things sorted out, and you have to remember to come and see me. ”

There is nothing wrong with this statement, it is rational and clear.

If it weren't for the fact that the windows of the ambulance were not pasted with reflective film, he believed that Lin Chen would definitely kiss him at that moment.

And he just looked at Lin Chen like this, and always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say why. 166 Reading Network