After Ashin left, Ah Xiang stood against the door for a while. Hearing the sound of Ashin kicking the door in the hallway, I couldn't help but wonder. This kid is still so breathless.

Ah Xiang took the package, walked to the bathroom, locked the door with his backhand, opened the package, and looked at the lady's bag inside.

Ah Xiang held the satchel in the palm of his hand, looked at the fluffy strap of the satchel, and the somewhat worn metal zipper, and was stunned when he looked at it.

It seemed that Lin Ling was in front of her, and she flipped through the satchel in embarrassment and panic, took out her wallet from it, quickly pulled out a few red tickets from the wallet, and stuffed them into the nurses in the inpatient department.

Jerky and difficult to speak: "There is no family member, can you let me sign it myself?" ”

"How can you sign it? When you are in the operating room, if you lose consciousness and need your family to confirm whether you have surgery, whether you have rescued, whether you have injected anesthetic, local anesthesia or general anesthesia, what do you let us do? Drag you up and ask for your opinion? The nurse's face was cold, and her words pierced her heart, like a machine gun with full firepower.

"But I have already made an appointment for surgery, and my family is not there, what should I do? Lin Ling asked timidly.

"What do I do, you ask? What can you do if your family members are not there, when are your family members making a new appointment, it's all in line, you can't do it, let it go. The machine gun threw her slip out, she didn't catch it, and a few pages were scattered on the floor.

Ah Xiang looked down at the list floating to his feet, and the name column: Wu Fang.

Lin Ling leaned over to pick up the list one by one, and bumped into Ah Xiang's gaze when she raised her eyes.

Lin Ling was stunned, and when she came to her senses, she dragged Ah Xiang's clothes back to the machine gun.

"My family has arrived, his name is Ah Biao" Lin Ling's voice was neither slow nor slow, neither humble nor arrogant.

The machine gun lifted his eyelids, and when his eyes touched Ah Xiang, he obviously began to commit nymphomaniac.

"That, well, you are, it's a family ha" The machine gun stammered.

"Where?" Ah Xiang ignored the stammering nurse and quickly looked at the lower right corner of the list, looking for a place to sign.

After signing, Lin Ling said thank you to Ah Xiang lightly, turned around and left.

"Wu, Wu ......!"

Ah Xiang thought her name was Wu Fang, and wanted to stop her, but the voice was stuck in his throat, but he couldn't make it.

Just like that, he watched Lin Ling disappear from his sight.

In fact, since he first met Lin Ling and fled, for a long time, he couldn't see the plain white of the hospital, the disinfectant water diffuse, the woman with long hair and weak hair, and the wrist cut.

Once he ate something bad and got food poisoning, Ashin wanted to drag him to the hospital, but he refused to live or die, so he took medicine and carried it.

Severe dehydration with vomiting and diarrhea, Ashin asked him why he couldn't go to the hospital?

"Poisoned by the hospital"

He knew that Ashin didn't believe his words at all, and only thought that he was talking nonsense with a fever.

Ah Xiang patted his head, trying to get rid of those miscellaneous thoughts. He took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, put on gloves, and opened Lin Ling's bag.

took out Lin Ling's mobile phone and turned it on, he should have destroyed the phone. But before destroying it, he couldn't help but want to see it.

After thinking for a moment on the main interface of his phone, he clicked directly into the calendar.

There are two reminders on the calendar: time: June 5, 2017 16:05 hospital ward; Time: May 19, 2019 20:15 Because of me, until the end, thank you!

Ah Xiang watched until his eyes were sour, and he raised his hand to rub his eyes. He put his phone aside, dug out his wallet, took out the cash from it, and didn't touch the rest.

He took off his gloves and stood up, feeling dizzy, probably sitting on a small stool in the bathroom for too long, and suddenly got up and his brain was deprived of oxygen. He staggered to the bed and fell asleep.

That night, I slept very restlessly, and I woke up in the morning feeling muddy and dizzy.

Ah Xiang glanced at the clock on the wall, at 5:05, Ah Xiang put on gloves, found a backpack, put Lin Ling's bag in a plastic bag, put it in the backpack, zipped the schoolbag, and went out.

He rode a shared bicycle around five or six kilometers from the fitness center, and threw his bag in the garbage heap in the mobile board house area near a construction site, crumpling the empty plastic bag into a backpack.

After glancing at the fact that it was still far from work time, he returned home, put down his backpack, took out the plastic bag inside, and burned it with the machine, and the plastic immediately melted into a black lump, threw it in the toilet and flushed it away.

Then he carefully took out a pair of professional glasses, put them on, and the fingerprints on various appliances in the room showed white lines. It's like being rubbed with white paint.

He followed Ashin's trajectory after entering the house and erased Ashin's possible fingerprints. Then clean the room thoroughly, remove the soot and hair that Ashin may have fallen, and pour it into the toilet bowl and flush it down the drain.

After completing this series of actions, he took off his gloves, put on his usual shoulder bag for work, and went out every day at work time to come to the breakfast stall he frequented in the community and eat breakfast.

When the proprietress brought out breakfast to Ah Xiang, she also praised Ah Xiang's regular work and rest, and came to eat breakfast on time every day.

When Ah Xiang was eating breakfast, he felt sleepy and tired, and couldn't help but yawn.

Last night, I always seemed to have the same dream, in which a woman committed suicide by cutting her wrists, and the blood stained the woman's plain white dress, and then woke up, fell asleep again, woke up again, fell asleep again, and so on, I don't know how many tosses and backs. It's dawn!

Ah Xiang couldn't remember the appearance of the woman in his dream, he didn't want to recall, but sitting here, his brain couldn't help but think about it, which made him impetuous, and after stuffing half of the bun in his hand, he stepped on the bicycle and sped away, as if the turning wheel could get rid of the memories and crazy thoughts in his head.

Gradually in summer, as the temperature rises, people change into warm and unrestrained, refreshing and pleasant summer clothes. At an intersection, there was a woman in a long suspender dress, whose pace was noticeably slower than that of other pedestrians, as if she was walking carelessly, and when she crossed the intersection, her body was crooked, and she watched the traffic rushing towards her.

"Hey, little ......" A pedestrian close to the woman was about to shout, but before the careful heart could shout, the girl had been taken into her arms by a flashing white figure!

There is no danger!

"You ......" The girl was just about to break free, she looked up and saw Ah Xiang, her face was red, she lowered her head shyly, rubbed gently into Ah Xiang's arms, and said coquettishly: "Thank you, I haven't asked you how to ...... it."

Ah Xiang straightened her angrily and interrupted her coldly: "If there is anything you can't think of, you will die in the morning." ”

"You're insane, how can you tell I'm dead?" The girl rolled her eyes angrily.

Helplessly, his eyes fell on Ah Xiang, and most of his anger disappeared, and he pointed to his feet coquettishly and said: "People, people, how can they seek death, people are uncomfortable in their shoes!" ”

"......" Ah Xiang rode on the bicycle silently, yes, what kind of nerves, where are people going to die?

"Change a pair" Ah Xiang turned his face sideways and dropped the sentence, and rode away.

"Hey, little brother, I haven't asked you what your name is," the girl shouted at Ah Xiang's back.

Ah Xiang accelerated his pedaling speed, the wind was whistling in his ears, and the T-shirt was blown by the wind, white and fat, making people want to go over and hug. The wind blowing in his face seemed to blow away all his troubles, and Ah Xiang simply opened his arms and let the wind embrace him.

In the side eyes of the pedestrians on the side of the road, Ah Xiang whistled, swaggering through the city, time seemed to return to the days of the police academy, youth, the sky is high and the clouds are light, the breeze is not dry, the sun is just right, a girl smiled back at him, breathtaking, shaking his eyes can't open his eyes.

After many years, Ah Xiang can't tell whether it is the girl in the sun who can't open his eyes, or the sunshine of that day.

In the police station, Xiao Wang took the investigation materials and reported to Team Cao.

"Team Cao, Lin Ling was sent to ** Central Hospital at 7 p.m. on June 4, 2017 for rescue, and when she was sent to the hospital, she suffered a cut in her left artery, lost too much blood, was in a coma, and was in a very dangerous situation. After emergency rescue, his vital signs were stable the next day, and he was transferred to a single ward, where he was discharged after a week of hospitalization.

"Who's calling 120?" Officer Cao asked.

"It is the security manager of the supermarket, it is said that when a cleaning sister cleaned the girl's toilet, she found that there was a lattice door that was locked, and she began to think that someone was using the toilet, she didn't care, and after twenty minutes the cleaning sister came back, she found that the door was still locked, knocked on the door, there was no movement inside, and looked through the crack in the door, there was a girl lying on the toilet, she called the security guard, pried open the door to see, the girl's left hand reached into the pool of the toilet, and the pool was full of blood. Quickly called a 120 ambulance and called the police. ”

Xiao Wang said and handed a file to Team Cao, "This is the file of Lin Ling's suicide case borrowed from the ** sub-bureau." ”

Officer Cao took the file, opened it and looked at it, and the person in charge of the case signed in the column: Zhao Xiaolong. Turning back further, the police officer's signature office is all Zhao Xiaolong, except for the final review of the file is signed by Liu Changqing of the criminal investigation team, the evidence is signed by the Evidence Section, and the archivist of the Archives Section signs when the file is filed.

Officer Cao felt that something was wrong, he searched hard in the depths of his memory, 2017, Zhao Xiaolong, Zhao Xiaolong, this Zhao Xiaolong, oh, he remembered. Two years ago, there was a case involving a prisoner who was being detained by the ** sub-bureau, and Officer Cao asked Lao Liu of the criminal investigation team of the ** sub-bureau to discuss the matter of the investigation.

Passing by the office area, I saw a fresh face sorting out the meeting materials, so after telling Lao Liu about the investigation, he asked, "That's the newcomer who came in?" As he spoke, he pointed to the boy who was busy in front of the computer in the office area.

Lao Liu said: "Yes, your eyes are poisonous, the young man's name is Zhao Xiaolong, he graduated from the Police Academy in July this year, and he is now interning." ”

Officer Cao was surprised, "In June 2017, Zhao Xiaolong was still an intern, in charge of internal work? How did you go to the police? When an intern goes to the police, why is there no formal police officer to cooperate in handling the case? ”

Officer Cao continued to look through the pages and Lin Ling's transcript: I have always had depression and felt that life was boring, so I committed suicide by cutting my wrists. In the lower right corner is Lin Ling's autograph.

Zheng Jun's transcript: His wife Lin Ling has always been depressed, she feels that life is boring, and she has tried to commit suicide by cutting her wrists several times at home, but I stopped her. Signed: Zheng Jun.

These two transcripts seem to have been copied from a draft, simple and clear, and the fit is 100%.

Officer Cao flipped back again, and the knife that was used as evidence. Oh my God, that knife is exactly the same as the knife that Li Wenwen cut her veins!