Chapter 17 They Passed

Although it is a pet hospital, the most basic first aid measures are still available, and when dealing with it, the doctor took out three pieces from Zhao Cheng's palm, and Song Huaiyuan felt frightened when he looked at it.

When she went back, adhering to the principle of taking care of the sick number, it was Song Huai's willing car to drive, but then again, even if Zhao Cheng was not injured, she would not dare to hand over her life to Zhao Cheng, who was angry.

This man, if he is ruthless, he will even hurt himself, in case he is impulsive along the way, there is some car accident or something, it is really not worth it.

I don't know why, after meeting Zhao Cheng, Song Huaiyuan always pays extra attention to his life, feeling that it is threatened all the time.

She pondered for a while, and finally opened her mouth when she stopped at a red light intersection, "Just now, you didn't have to do that. ”

"Well, I know I'm impulsive. The case has been solved, the evidence is conclusive, and there is no need to make extraneous complications. Listening to his tone, it is clear that there is no intention of repentance at all.

There are still more than ten seconds left in the countdown to the red light, and Song Huai is willing to stare at it intently, and his tone is light: "I mean, you can completely do it with him, and the damage to yourself outweighs the loss." ”

"Do it with him?" Zhao Cheng looked at her in disbelief, as if he didn't expect that these words came out of her mouth.

Song Huai was willing to change gears expressionlessly and start, "Well, there were just three of us at that time, even if you did it with him, it could be said that he made the first move, you are just defensive, I will testify to you." ”

"It's illegal, don't you know?" Zhao Cheng was shocked.

"Who else knows but me? It's better than if you got a wound yourself and couldn't get angry. She slammed on the gas, "Didn't he do the same?" ”

Zhao Cheng looked at her indifferent appearance, it didn't look like she was joking at all, he was obviously full of anger, but it was all gone.

He rubbed the bandage in his hand and looked at her again, "It seems that I really miscalculated." ”

Knowing Song Huaiyuan for less than a week, Zhao Cheng always thought that she was a good girl who couldn't splash water and had a weak temperament, but the past few days of getting along made him suddenly feel that he was underestimating this girl.

"Any clues?" Song Huai's sudden sentence called Zhao Cheng back from half a dream and half awake.

"Nope." He pillowed his arms and looked out the window, "No one in the police station knows the origin of that heart, so far we can only know that Wang Qian took those organs out of the scene and handed them over to someone." ”

"She didn't send it?"

"It's not." Zhao Cheng's eyes sank, "She's just a puppet." ”

Judging from the results of the current investigation, she was only instigated by others, and someone helped her plan the whole case, and judging from Zheng Yuan's reaction, he should not know about this matter, so who is the mastermind behind this?

What does this person have to do with that case?

And why did you want to involve Song Huaiyuan?

"Not going to check it out?" Song Huai Yuan interrupted his thoughts again.

"Check."

Zhao Cheng has an intuition, even if he doesn't investigate, this matter will definitely not end so simply.

Someone wasted so much effort and stirred them into this game, how could they get out so quickly.

Another thing worth noting, is the heart sent by a third person like them, or by this manipulator? If there is a third person, who is this third person? Why didn't he go to the ruined building, or did he go, but they didn't see it?

The most noteworthy thing is that when ordinary people encounter this situation, they must call the police at the first time, or go to the appointment, but this person, not only did not choose the first two, but put the thing at the police station unconsciously, is he afraid that people will know?

Could this third person also be a related person in the case back then?

Thinking about it, his eyes suddenly went dark, and suddenly, two dazzling lights shook so that he couldn't open his eyes, and before he could react, it was a violent impact!

He felt like his whole body was knocked away!

Flesh and blood blur.

Scarlet blood stained like a ghost, lingering in front of his eyes.

"Blood ......"

"Blood!"

He exclaimed, and opened his eyes.

The light in front of him made him unable to adapt for a while, and he didn't know when it would start to snow again.

"Are you alright?" Someone beside him handed him a few tissues.

Zhao Cheng's thoughts came back to his senses, "It's okay." ”

Song Huai pointed to his forehead with his chin, "Nightmare?" ”

He breathed a long sigh of relief, took the paper towel and wiped it, the two tissues were instantly soaked with sweat, and the inexplicable chill just now made him a little lingering now.

Zhao Cheng threw the tissue in his hand out of the window, "No, I just remembered something from the past." ”

Song Huai was willing to unbuckle his seat belt, "Car accident? ”

His eyes glared at the boss, "How do you know?" ”

"When I was at the police station, I listened to them say that you had a car accident at the time and then quit your job." Song Huai is willing to adjust the speed of speech as slowly as possible, so that he doesn't sound so uncomfortable, "It's okay, everyone has a hurdle in their hearts that they can't get over, there is no need to cross it, it's quite comfortable to lie in front of the hurdle." ”

Zhao Cheng rolled down the window a little to breathe, and a few snowflakes melodiously got into the car, he smiled bitterly, "Everyone persuaded me to look away, and persuaded me to live a good life in vain, and it was quite chic for you to persuade me to do so." ”

"Really?" She picked up the scarf and put it on, not caring about his blood stains on it, and after putting it on, she continued seriously, "If these people really experienced the taste of losing their loved ones and experienced the line of life and death, they may not say so, their existence itself is remembered, destined to be carried for a lifetime, what can you do if you look away?" Can you really be happy? What are the lost ones? This is punishment, and the only way to unload it is to pass away. ”

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would have been hard for Zhao Cheng to imagine that the person in front of him was smiling when he said this.

It's like a person who died unjustly, but before he died, he smiled with kindness to the world.

"You've got a big idea." Zhao Cheng sat up from the co-pilot, "I won't drink the poisonous chicken soup, do you want to drink some noodle soup?" ”

He opened the door and got out of the car, it is estimated that the car has been parked at the door of his noodle shop for a while, and the snow has accumulated a layer, and she has not woken herself up.

Song Huai was willing to turn off the car, put on his hat, pulled his sleeves down, made sure that his hands were not exposed, and after he was fully armed, he followed him out of the car, because the scarf was stained with Zhao Cheng's blood, so between her breaths, the smell of blood loomed into her nose.