Zeng Hualong left, Luo Zhaoyang was transferred to the military hospital for a comprehensive recuperation after the third day, and the days were as dull as boiled water, facing the snow-white two walls all day long, which made Luo Zhaoyang feel crazy.

In order to take care of Luo Zhaoyang's boring mood, Liu Ruxin deliberately got him a tablet to kill time, and Zheng Xue stayed aside with a straight stomach, but for such a life of not hearing outside the window, Luo Zhaoyang's ability to stay for a month was already a limit for him.

When he returned to the renovated building, although it gave him a new feeling, he could no longer find the feeling he had before.

Early in the morning, when everyone was still asleep, on this street, Luo Zhaoyang and Liu Hanxiang, who were wearing practice uniforms, stood on this starting line again, and left countless footprints on the street that was not used as their competition venue.

"Zhaoyang, are you ready?" Liu Hanxiang spat a little saliva and rubbed his palm twice, and asked very seriously, his face showing his nervousness.

"Don't you just want to win me? Do you want me to give you a chance? Luo Zhaoyang moved his hands and feet, he seemed to feel accustomed to Liu Hanxiang's challenge, but he didn't know why, from his amnesia to now after recovering his memory, he suddenly wanted Liu Hanxiang to win once, and this feeling was stronger than Liu Hanxiang.

"You don't have to give me to win, I have the strength." Liu Hanxiang raised his biceps and said with a smile.

"I hope so." Luo Zhaoyang bent down, preparing to start, but just as his two eyes were staring ahead, and just as he was about to start, Liu Hanxiang suddenly rushed out, and his body completed the one-two-three reading while rushing.

"Liu Hanxiang, you're playing tricks again." Luo Zhaoyang took a step forward and quickly chased after him.

Standing on the upstairs window, Zheng Xue put on a dress, supported her stomach with both hands, and then watched Luo Zhaoyang's competition, when she saw Luo Zhaoyang jumping up and down by Liu Hanxiang, she couldn't help laughing.

Zheng Xue was already very satisfied with such a day when Luo Zhaoyang was with him every day, he even forgot that he was once a successful person in Kyoto, and he forgot his fast pace of life like a train.

When Luo Zhaoyang chased Liu Hanxiang's figure and disappeared on the other side of the street, Wang Meixin's figure appeared at Luo Zhaoyang's starting line, only to see her dragging a suitcase in one hand and a big document bag in the other, her serious face made Zheng Xue's smile disappear.

A week ago, Wang Meixin went straight to the Qingkai Market Bureau as soon as she was discharged from the hospital for Zhou Qing's case, starting from the bottom down, starting from a small place, using her Wang family's strength to conduct an in-depth investigation, thinking about pursuing the truth of Zhou Qing's case, because she didn't believe that Zhou Qing committed suicide.

The relationship between Zhou Qing and Luo Zhaoyang is not ordinary, for Luo Zhaoyang's quasi-godfather, she must let Luo Zhaoyang give him a reasonable explanation when he knows the news of Zhou Qing's death, otherwise with his character, something will definitely happen, and for Luo Zhaoyang, who has just recovered from his injury, no matter who wants Luo Zhaoyang to have anything happening again.

"Meixin, come up." Zheng Xue beckoned to Wang Meixin, who had just raised her head, and she was like a family member welcoming Wang Meixin's return.

In the small building, because of Zheng Xue's careful arrangement and a series of decorations, the small building is brighter, which creates more of a home atmosphere, and this kind of atmosphere is what Zheng Xue and Luo Zhaoyang need most in their hearts.

"It seems that you have taken good care of Zhaoyang." Wang Meixin looked around, she didn't seem to deny Zheng Xue's credit, but it also made her feel a little sour, because she had never lived with Zhaoyang like a family, and the happiness here made her look forward to it.

"You're wrong, it's he who takes good care of me." Zheng Xue touched his round belly and said with a smile, although her current figure is far inferior to Wang Meixin's and them, the life in her belly is what makes her proud.

"Yes, Zhaoyang is still very good at taking care of people." Wang Meixin said with a sigh, her tone couldn't hide her envy for Zheng Xue.

"You are here this time, you can stay for a few more days, Zhaoyang he misses you very much." Zheng Xue immediately changed the topic, he didn't want Wang Meixin to misunderstand because of such a topic, and he didn't want her to doubt Luo Zhaoyang's love for her.

"Will he miss me?" Wang Meixin smiled, and then continued: "Didn't he ask where we went?" ”

"I told him that you have to go back to Beijing to handle it, and Liu Ruxin will handle the graduation." Zheng Xue looked at the door and whispered.

Luo Zhaoyang is not here now, they have enough time to get their lines right, and they all want Luo Zhaoyang to think that they are all lying to him.

"But Zhou Qing's death, he will know about it sooner or later, when do you think it is the best time for us to tell him." Wang Meixin sighed, although she had sorted everything out clearly, but there was no clue to those who pointed out that Zeng Hualong was the mastermind behind the scenes, which was exactly what she was confused about.

"Zhou Qing is dead? When did it happen? Luo Zhaoyang, who was standing at the door, asked in surprise, his eyes full of questions.

"Zhaoyang, why did you come back so soon, didn't you go for a run with Han Xiang?" Zheng Xue was a little surprised by Luo Zhaoyang's sudden appearance, and she didn't expect Luo Zhaoyang to run back halfway.

Luo Zhaoyang's excited emotions made Wang Meixin and Zheng Xue feel bad, although they also wanted to find an opportunity to deal with Luo Zhaoyang, but it was definitely not this time.

"You tell me, how did Zhou Qing die, and when did he die?" Luo Zhaoyang seems to be a little unacceptable to this reality, he originally planned to visit Zhou Qing in two days, for him to recognize Zhou Qing's father, he plans to hold two seats in a lively manner, so that everyone knows that he Luo Zhaoyang has relatives, but now it seems that all this is impossible,

The sentence "The man's tears are not flicked, but he has not reached the sad place" This sentence has been best confirmed by Luo Zhaoyang's current body, a man who can survive twice and can escape death on the train, but when he knew the news of Zhou Qing's death, he was in tears.

Looking at the sad Luo Zhaoyang, Zheng Xue walked over, wiped the tears from the corners of Luo Zhaoyang's eyes with her warm hands, and then said: "He said that he committed suicide in the office after the operation on you, and the police listed the case as a suicide in fear of crime." ”

"Suicide in fear of sin? What is he guilty of and what is going on? Luo Zhaoyang turned his gaze to Wang Meixin, and at this moment he hoped that Wang Meixin, who was on the public security trunk line, could give him an answer.

"Judging from the evidence, your godfather chose suicide to escape because he got into a peach dispute, out of guilt and some psychological burdens caused by his actions." Wang Meixin said lightly, but before she could continue, Luo Zhaoyang immediately said: "Impossible, I don't know who my godfather is?" How could he possibly get into a peachy dispute? ”

"Your godfather has a peach dispute as evidenced by photos, this is no more, he also confessed to us and asked us to help him, so we never believe that he chose to commit suicide because of the peach dispute This extreme way to solve it." Wang Meixin said as she took out a large stack of materials from her file bag, and then handed them to Luo Zhaoyang.

Luo Zhaoyang took the document in Wang Mei's hand, his eyes staring at Wang Meixin were still so firm, and when he looked at the bed photos with Zhou Qing, he began to doubt his eyes again, and he even suspected that this was an illusion.

"Impossible, impossible." Luo Zhaoyang looked at the information and took two steps back, if men are animals that think with their lower bodies, then Zhou Qing is definitely a man who is about to become extinct, because he will not touch this smoke color except for drinking two glasses, because he feels that smoke can make his lungs retreat in advance, and color can make him mourn prematurely.

And the photos in front of him with Zhou Qing naked, but not at all like being photoshopped, made him once again hard to believe that such a thing happened.

"It's really impossible, if it weren't for Zeng Hualong, there would be no these photos, if it weren't for him, your godfather wouldn't have been killed." Wang Meixin gritted her teeth and said, Zeng Hualong wanted to kill Luo Zhaoyang again and again, his plan did not succeed, but he pointed at the person Luo Zhaoyang cared about the most.

"It's him again, how can it be him again?" Luo Zhaoyang listened to Zeng Hualong's name, his emotions became even more excited, because he felt that he had killed Zhou Qing, if it weren't for the hatred between him and Zeng Hualong, Zeng Hualong would not have done such a poisonous act against him, and he would not have died for this.

"The final result of my screening from all the information is that it points to Zeng Hualong, but I don't have any substantive evidence, unless we can let the murderer who killed your godfather tell the truth, and then testify against Zeng Hualong in court, but such a chance is very slim, after all, even a character like Iron Triangle is willing to use death to keep Zeng Hualong tight-lipped, and others can imagine it." Wang Meixin sighed.

"Then we really can't cure this bastard, can't we let them learn a lesson?" Zheng Xue frowned, for Zeng Hualong's actions, she felt that this one was no longer the playboy he once knew who only pursued enjoyment, a rich young master, but a demon who killed people without blinking.

"Minglai, we really can't do anything about him, unless we come secretly, otherwise it will be difficult to have a chance to teach him a lesson." Wang Meixin said very casually, but it was also her casualness that made Luo Zhaoyang suddenly think of something, and after wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, he walked into the room without hesitation.