The eyes that are always critical and disdainful are slightly closed, reflecting the faint light outside the window to reveal light brown eyelashes; The thin lips that are always the enemy of the whole world are pursed, and finally they no longer spit all kinds of cynicism and sarcasm.

Such an unguarded, slightly fragile Qingman is really much cuter than usual.

Tu Bai unconsciously raised his hand, wanting to touch his translucent ear, but before he got closer, he heard a threat full of murderous intent.

"If you move again, you won't need your claws." Qingman opened his eyes as he spoke, and his serious expression was not a casual joke between friends at all.

"Ha, you're awake? I'm just afraid that your arms are too sore to hold like this, and I want to help you change your position. Tu Bai has never been so embarrassed as he is now, although he doesn't know what is awkward between the two old men.

"In vain! Are you okay? When the atmosphere was delicate, Luo Que suddenly pushed the door in.

"Why are you here?" Tu Bai frowned dissatisfiedly, not knowing if it was because of the smell of perfume on his body, or because of the frequent names he gave him.

"What do you mean I came here?" Luo Que exaggeratedly poked Tu Bai's forehead with his fingers, and waved his big hand towards the door, "Look, are there anyone else who doesn't know the news?!" The newspaper, the family, and even the person who came were on their way. ”

Who's that? Which who?

Although Tu Bai didn't like Luo Que's shy, he still couldn't help but look out curiously.

Lin Jing and Cheng En saw that he was awake, and put down the flower basket and fruit basket, and their eyes were still red. They were about to enter the house when they heard another sound of shredded high-heeled shoes outside.

"Excuse me, which room does the 34-bed Tu Bai live in?" Wan Ziling was carrying a thermos box in his hand, although he looked very panicked, he still showed a good background and upbringing.

"Sister Ziling! Here and here! Cheng En took the initiative to dodge and let Wan Ziling in.

Wan Ziling didn't care about thanking and being reserved, he passed between Chengen and Lin Jing, and walked to Tu Bai in a few steps.

"Where does it hurt? Does it matter if the doctor says it does? She grabbed Tu Bai's wrist with both hands, her eyes full of concern and longing.

"Who is this?" Qingman consciously took a step back and turned his head to look at Luo Que with an envious face.

"Xiaobai's girlfriend. What do you think? It's not shallow, right? Luo Que wanted to say a few more words and inquire about Xihe's news by the way, but Qingman had already looked at the purple spirit blue and white porcelain cheongsam and silently stunned.

"Oops, it's fine. It's just a small injury. Tu Bai couldn't stop looking at Qingman while comforting Wan Ziling, for fear that he would be left out in the cold and feel uncomfortable.

"Oh, yes!" Qingman thought of something, and suddenly patted his head, "Cao Guixiang's condition is not very good, I was still studying whether to have surgery last night, you talk first, I'll go over and take a look." ”

She turned around and left, but she almost took most of Tu Bai's three souls and seven spirits away.

Wan Ziling poured out the chicken soup from the lunch box, fed it into Tu Bai's mouth spoonful by spoonful, and whispered gossip with him, generally complaining that he was so busy these days that he couldn't even take care of himself.

Tu Bai was a little absent-minded, and his heart was like roasting back and forth on a fire. However, thinking of that incomparably real dream, he suddenly had an idea.

"Zi Ling, I just remembered an important detail of the case, and I must immediately report it back to the police station - the chicken soup should be drunk when I come back."

"Look at you, why complicate a simple question, but it's a phone call, why bother to run over in person?" Luo Que was kind enough to hand over the phone, but Tu Bai frowned coldly.

"How can you explain the matter of the case clearly in three or two sentences?"

As he spoke, he was about to get out of bed when he saw a thick cast on one of his legs, and he stopped. Zi Ling couldn't look past his shocked and injured appearance, and begged Luo Que to help him into a wheelchair and send him over.

……

Tu Bai went to Cao Guixiang's room, just in time for her to confess her last words when she was dying.

"You...... Don't you ...... Implicating innocent ...... It's me who kills, I'm ...... Resist the fate. ”

"Who's the one who pulled you out?" Liu Lei's mind was a mess, and he couldn't figure it out at all, but at such an urgent moment, he could only think of where to ask.

He sent his ear to Cao Guixiang's mouth with concern, but he didn't know that Qingman and Tu Bai behind him cast surprised glances at the same time.

"That's all...... Minor...... Right? Don't...... In that case...... Save me or ...... Is it a sin? Cao Guixiang's gaze became more and more distracted, and her speech became more and more laborious, but she still tried her best to maintain a clear sense to answer Liu Lei's question.

"Secondary or not, it's not up to you to say. Tell me, who the hell is the guy who rescued you?! ”

Cao Guixiang didn't answer, as if she had completed the task, she slowly closed her eyes indifferently, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Cao Guixiang?! Cao Guixiang! Liu Lei didn't want to helpless her to leave with so many unsolved mysteries, couldn't help shaking her shoulders, and wanted to ring the bell to urgently call a doctor for rescue, but Xiao Yang stretched out his hand to stop her.

"Boss, it's useless...... Cao Guixiang has gone. ”

"Eh, forget it." Tu Bai felt a little sympathetic to Liu Lei's grievances that he had nowhere to focus on, and also took the initiative to comfort him.

"It's just a dream, and there is no need to accept it at all. Besides, there are too many problems with her surrender: where did Du Weibing's car run after the incident? How to explain the asbestos debris all over the ground? Why wasn't gasoline found in the autopsy report? Also, if they were really burned to death in the car, how could they not have been involved in collision and damage when transferring? Therefore, Cao Guixiang's words have no practical reference significance at all, and it is better for us to start with Cao Zhuonan. ”

"Yes." Liu Lei listened to Tu Bai's logical and clear-thinking analysis, and finally regained his composure. But before he could arrange for someone to inform Wang Fulin, he was interrupted by Qingman's impatience.

"Wait? What are you talking about? Is there something to hide from me? What dreams? What was burned in the car? During this time, I have never left the Special Investigation Section, right? Why don't I know anything you know? ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Xi He nodded in support, feeling that someone finally spoke her heart, "What are you talking about?" Why don't I know either? After that, Xiao Yang, Erduan, and Xiao Chen followed.

It was only at this time that Liu Lei finally understood that the dream created by Cao Guixiang did not work and affect the people in the other car. Only Qingman, who was in the same car with him, may be due to physical reasons, and is really not affected by her carving insect skills.

Thinking of this, he became more and more geared up to fight with Wang Fulin's family. After all, with Cao Guixiang's dream, they can probably detect something through their eyes. As long as one thing can break through their mental defenses, it will not be far from the real case.