Qian Yizhen looked at Pei Wenlun gratefully, she nodded and said, "Thank you." ”

If it weren't for Pei Wenlun appearing in time, she really didn't know what to do.

Pei Wenlun shook his head, he raised his hand and poked Qian Yizhen's forehead and said, "I really want to thank you for it, invite me to a meal next time." ”

"It's a must, it's not a problem to ask for ten meals." Qian Yizhen said with a smile.

Pei Wenlun also smiled, and he said, "Don't say that I will eat you poor." ”

"Absolutely not." Qian Yizhen patted her chest and reassured.

Pei Wenlun said a word and turned to leave, Qian Yizhen sat alone in front of the operating room and waited for Tong Yi to come out.

She didn't notice that a tall figure stood not far away, looking at her all the time.

"Why are you standing here?" Song Xingzhou was in a wheelchair, and Bei Wu stood behind him pushing the wheelchair.

After receiving the news that Qian Yizhen and the three of them had a car accident, Song Xingzhou asked Bei Wu to come over and push him down to take a look. He didn't expect to see Mingxuan standing motionless in the corridor here, and when he looked at it from a distance, he thought it was a sculpture.

Because Mingling was not wearing a white coat, Song Xingzhou didn't recognize him from behind for a while, and only when he walked in did he find that it was Mingling.

Glancing at the paper bag in Mingxuan's hand, Song Xingzhou glanced at Qian Yizhen, who was standing in front of the operating room not far away.

Song Xingzhou's heart suddenly understood.

Unexpectedly, Mingling really listened to him and went to buy a gift for Qian Yizhen.

"I've bought all the gifts, why don't you send them over?" Song Xingzhou asked angrily in Qian Yizhen's direction.

Mingxuan shook his head and said, "It's not right now." ”

It's true that the timing is wrong, Song Xingzhou feels that it is rare for Mingling to understand a little sophistication.

He wanted to say something, but Mingxuan had already turned around and left.

"Hey, where are you going?" Song Xingzhou shouted at Mingxuan's back.

My girlfriend is right in front, why did she just leave?

Mingxuan didn't seem to hear it, and walked out without a sound.

Song Xingzhou scratched his face, he really didn't understand this guy.

*

"The truck driver died on the spot, and it can be seen from the surveillance that he suddenly accelerated when he was more than ten meters away from the white car." Yao Liang stood in front of the glass wall of the conference room and looked at the picture above.

Pei Wenlun's voice came from the earphones, and he said, "What about the driver's background?" ”

"In his forties, divorced, he lives alone. Because of the poison, his wife couldn't stand it, so she divorced him, and they had a daughter who lived with her. Yao Liang said as he flipped through the information on the glass wall.

"Drugs?" Pei Wenlun paused, "Can you contact his ex-wife?" ”

Yao Liang pinched his brows and said, "I have asked the anti-narcotics team to investigate, and we are contacting his ex-wife, but she left Nanshan City with her children after the divorce, and it will take some time."

We suspect that the driver is driving under drugs, and we will not be able to confirm it until the autopsy report. ”

The truck driver has a history of drug driving.

"You send me the surveillance video first." Pei Wenlun said.

Yao Liang said no problem, and after sending out the video, he said: "The director asked me to devote myself to this car accident case, and the robbery case was taken over by the deputy director." ”

So he couldn't bother to ask about the robbery anymore, Yao Liang really didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing.

Pei Wenlun didn't answer, he suddenly said: "This car accident may be for Yi Zhen and them." ”

Yao Liang was stunned for a moment, and he asked suspiciously, "Why do you think so?" ”

Judging from the current evidence, it is very likely that the driver's drug driving caused the truck to lose control and hit the car where Qian Yizhen and the three people were sitting.

"I'll get to you later."

After speaking, Pei Wenlun hung up the phone.

Yao Liang frowned and looked at the glass wall, could it be related to the robbery?

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Qian Yizhen looked at Pei Wenlun gratefully, she nodded and said, "Thank you." ”

If it weren't for Pei Wenlun appearing in time, she really didn't know what to do.

Pei Wenlun shook his head, he raised his hand and poked Qian Yizhen's forehead and said, "I really want to thank you for it, invite me to a meal next time." ”

"It's a must, it's not a problem to ask for ten meals." Qian Yizhen said with a smile.

Pei Wenlun also smiled, and he said, "Don't say that I will eat you poor." ”

"Absolutely not." Qian Yizhen patted her chest and reassured.

Pei Wenlun said a word and turned to leave, Qian Yizhen sat alone in front of the operating room and waited for Tong Yi to come out.

She didn't notice that a tall figure stood not far away, looking at her all the time.

"Why are you standing here?" Song Xingzhou was in a wheelchair, and Bei Wu stood behind him pushing the wheelchair.

After receiving the news that Qian Yizhen and the three of them had a car accident, Song Xingzhou asked Bei Wu to come over and push him down to take a look. He didn't expect to see Mingxuan standing motionless in the corridor here, and when he looked at it from a distance, he thought it was a sculpture.

Because Mingling was not wearing a white coat, Song Xingzhou didn't recognize him from behind for a while, and only when he walked in did he find that it was Mingling.

Glancing at the paper bag in Mingxuan's hand, Song Xingzhou glanced at Qian Yizhen, who was standing in front of the operating room not far away.

Song Xingzhou's heart suddenly understood.

Unexpectedly, Mingling really listened to him and went to buy a gift for Qian Yizhen.

"I've bought all the gifts, why don't you send them over?" Song Xingzhou asked angrily in Qian Yizhen's direction.

Mingxuan shook his head and said, "It's not right now." ”

It's true that the timing is wrong, Song Xingzhou feels that it is rare for Mingling to understand a little sophistication.

He wanted to say something, but Mingxuan had already turned around and left.

"Hey, where are you going?" Song Xingzhou shouted at Mingxuan's back.

My girlfriend is right in front, why did she just leave?

Mingxuan didn't seem to hear it, and walked out without a sound.

Song Xingzhou scratched his face, he really didn't understand this guy.

*

"The truck driver died on the spot, and it can be seen from the surveillance that he suddenly accelerated when he was more than ten meters away from the white car." Yao Liang stood in front of the glass wall of the conference room and looked at the picture above.

Pei Wenlun's voice came from the earphones, and he said, "What about the driver's background?" ”

"In his forties, divorced, he lives alone. Because of the poison, his wife couldn't stand it, so she divorced him, and they had a daughter who lived with her. Yao Liang said as he flipped through the information on the glass wall.

Yao Liang pinched his brows and said, "I have asked the anti-narcotics team to investigate, and we are contacting his ex-wife, but she left Nanshan City with her children after the divorce, and it will take some time." ”

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