Chapter 52: Three
"Bang! Bang! Bang! ā
"What are you doing? Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Lu Xiaoruo suddenly opened the innermost door of the bathroom, there was a woman in her forties, she kept banging her head against the door, even if Lu Xiaoruo had opened the door, she still repeated the action, her hair was hanging down, Lu Xiaoruo couldn't see her face, she was puzzled, and suddenly saw Sensen's blood stains on the white tiles, which flowed for a long time, looking up in the direction of the flow, Lu Xiaoruo was taken aback, rushed into the bathroom with an arrow step, hurriedly pressed her bloody wrist, and shouted: "Someone, is there anyone, Come on! ā
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"Her name is Zhang Qian, this is the fifth suicide this month, hey, people are crazy, they can't be saved for a long time, they said that they would let their family take them back, and they didn't recognize it, if it wasn't for our vice president and her acquaintance, we wouldn't have left her, hey, toss around." Lu Xiaoruo's attending doctor, Huang Heping, who is also the old doctor of this hospital, took a sip of tea and said to Lu Xiaoruo, who was sitting opposite, "But ah, this time it's thanks to you, otherwise I don't know what will happen, Xiaoruo, you are such a good girl." ā
It's good again...... Who knew that she didn't want to care at all, she didn't want to be a good person, it's true.
Lu Xiaoruo crossed his legs, leaned his whole body on the back of the chair, and his face was a little tired, "Old uncle, you treat people and hearts, and this person will be handed over to you." ā
"I don't need you to say it, this is my job, even if she is bent on thinking, I can't let her die!" Doctor Huang's eyes were determined, Lu Xiaoruo smiled slightly, clapped his hands and stood up, "Then I'll go." ā
"Ah, don't forget about your next two checks." Doctor Huang saw Lu Xiaoruo's clothes, he had just changed his clothes before, and this time he put on his outer clothes, no matter how he guessed, it was also a sign that he was about to escape, "Let me make it clear, even if you are okay now, you can't guarantee that everything will be smooth in the future, you can do it yourself." ā
Ay! This old uncle, Lu Xiaoruo and he have known each other for a long time, they are very familiar with each other, and they also know her little bit of fancy intestines, Lu Xiaoruo looked at him melancholy, turned around to open the door, but his hand stopped at the door and just knocked on the doorknob but did not open it, and everything he thought in his heart became a mess, extremely entangled.
"Bang!" Father Lu rushed open the door vigorously, "Doctor Huang, Doctor Huang is not good, my girl has run away again!" Dr. Huang clicked twice on the paper and pointed to the back of the door, Lu Xiaoruo hugged his nose and looked helpless.
The next day.
Lu Xiaoruo wrapped two clothes and went out, it was very cold today, the morning radio said that there was a cold snap blowing over, and the south may enter winter in advance, no, as soon as I went out, I felt the deep malice of nature, and the most unfortunate thing is that this day is still cloudy, and there is no sunshine, what is it called autumn!
Lu Xiaoruo wiped his nose and stayed in the hospital for two days, his nose has been tormented by alcohol disinfectant, and his nose can't ask the taste of delicious food, it's too painful, this is a delicious life in addition to eating, without a nose, there is only air......
I was cranky along the way, and when I arrived at my destination, I saw acquaintances.
"Congratulations on coming out." At the bridgehead, Gu Yiling, who was wearing a yellowed and white coat as usual, stood there waiting for her, he beckoned to her, Lu Xiaoruo walked over and picked up his white (yellow) coat, "Young master, it's time to wash, this dress." ā
"Yes, I'll soak it when I go back." Gu Yiling is sometimes overly accommodating to Lu Xiaoruo, and because of this, it is difficult for Lu Xiaoruo to feel the same feelings in other men, because she will compare, what Gu Yiling will do in the same thing, often thinking about this, she herself understands, but, even so, she is still more worried about her and his future than she is expecting, so she won't think about it, can't think about it more.
"Why don't you leave, you didn't say that the situation was urgent, maybe it was explosive news, you see I brought all the cameras." The two of them stood by the bridge and didn't move for a long time, Lu Xiaoruo was a little puzzled, who were they waiting for?
"Look, here we are." Gu Yiling didn't rush to answer, until a figure appeared on the other side of the bridge, he Nunu mouthed, Lu Xiaoruo was first puzzled, then surprised, the person who came was wearing a black dress, the black windbreaker was too long, and a pair of short legs were exposed, "Senior!" ā
"Officer Tang." Tang Yang corrected coldly, "I said that I was afraid of losing my life. ā
"OK, charismatic and invincible, not tall, Officer Tang used to be my senior."
"Who wants you to give so many prefixes!!" Tang Yang couldn't help but scream, Lu Xiaoruo grinned, it was completely inappropriate.
"Okay, Officer Tang, we're all here, you have to make everything clear." Gu Yiling pillowed his head, and Lu Xiaoruo's eyes widened, waiting for Tang Yang to say.
Tang Yang took out a pack of cigarettes in his pocket and lit it, Lu Xiaoruo was a little surprised that he smoked, but then thought about it, Tang Yang was actually not very familiar with her, except for skipping two levels in high school and taking the university entrance examination with him, robbing him of the first place in his grade, and at the graduation ceremony, that touching sentence, "I hate the surname Lu the most!" Otherwise, there is no friction between the two, and so far Lu Xiaoruo doesn't know why he hates him so much, is it too smart?
Spit out two smoke rings, Tang Yang took out his mobile phone from his pocket, clicked on a picture, and handed it to Lu Xiaoruo and Gu Yiling, the picture is a man, there is no smile on his boxy face, at first glance he is a serious person, which is very consistent with the writer in his impression, and then Tang Yang said slowly, "This incident happened in the apartment we are about to enter, Zhang Xiaohui and Writer Zhang on the fourth floor of Unit 7, Room 403, he was found dead in his apartment a few days ago, and the location is in front of the computer in the study. The forensic autopsy was nephrotoxic damage, which directly led to his death, and we later learned that Zhang had a serious kidney disease before his death, and he had taken drugs for a long time and was highly toxic, which may have caused this result. ā
"You've found out, what else do you need us to do?" Gu Yiling put his hands in his pockets, thinking that Tang Yang was really doing this too much, and he also paid for them to come out to find evidence, a lot of money?
"If that's the case, it would be good, we also found long hair in Zhang Xiaohui's home, women's cosmetics, although they are few, but they do have, with this we have reason to suspect that this woman is related to this matter and needs to cooperate with the investigation."
"Then you go and find it."
Tang Yang glared at Gu Yiling, and said clearly: If you can find it, you will need it, "We checked all the surveillance, and found that Writer Zhang's home was far away from the camera, and no relevant personnel were found to enter, and this woman, the surrounding neighbors did not know, and even Zhang Xiaohui's parents did not know at all. ā
"Secret Lover, Secret Death." Lu Xiaoruo muttered.
"Yes, that's it, we tried to contact the relevant members of the Writers' Association to inquire about the matter, but ......" Speaking of this, Tang Yang was angry, and none of those readers were willing to cooperate at all, "In short, the situation is now clueless, there is a big man in the Writers' Association, who knows the internal situation of the police, and the several groups of people we went to have failed to complete the task." ā
"It's not your business, I never thought you'd come to us." Gu Yiling still had doubts, Tang Yang seemed to expect it, and pushed his glasses, "Okay, there's another one, isn't your magazine good at supernatural stories, although I don't believe it, but it's more convenient for people who know how to do it than for people who don't know......"
"What do you mean?"
"The Book of Death Prophecy ......"