Chapter 7: Self-hanging

When he woke up again, Zuo Qiushan subconsciously wanted to rub his eyes.

As a result, this action touched the wound he had just stitched up, and he grinned in pain.

Putting down his hand, he was just about to get up to solve his physiological problems, when he saw anti-inflammatory drugs, painkillers, and a glass of water still warm on the table.

I took the medicine with water, and the water cup had just been put down, and a voice with strong contempt came: "I thought you wouldn't take the medicine obediently." ”

Looking up towards the door, I saw Yan Bing leaning against the door frame, holding his elbows, with a look of contempt.

"And I'll spit it out?" Zuo Qiushan pretended to be innocent and asked cautiously.

Glancing at him, Yan Bing said coldly: "Excuse me, I don't have to work hard to stuff it in for you, it's troublesome!" ”

Zuo Qiushan tilted his head and looked over with an innocent expression.

A rush of footsteps came, and as soon as Yan Bing turned around, he almost collided with someone.

Zuo Qiushan hurriedly picked it up and pulled Yan Bing away with his uninjured hand.

"Yang Xindong, can you pay attention, you rough old man is fine, you broke my Yan Bingbing, who is it?"

As usual, Yang Xindong had already started to gag with him, but he didn't expect him to speak, looking like he had something to say but didn't know how to speak.

"Something to talk about!"

"Team Zuoqiu, Forensic Doctor Yan...... That one...... Forget it, you better go to the Zhou Bureau, the Zhou Bureau is looking for you. ”

"You have something to say to us, what does it have to do with the Zhou Bureau?"

"The Zhou Bureau will tell you."

Yang Xindong had a sad look on his face when he said this, like a small animal that had just been trained, and his ears were drooping.

Zuo Qiushan shrugged his shoulders, presumably letting them write a review again.

Judging him, he will definitely not be able to escape, but the next time he encounters that situation, he will still do it!

In that case, the hostage is primary, and he can ignore the rest.

The two came to the door of Zhou Zhenkai's office and knocked on the door.

There was a "come in" from inside, and the two men pushed the door open and entered.

As soon as the two entered, Zhou Zhenkai spoke: "Sit down first!" ”

Usually when they came in, Zhou Zhenkai scolded directly, what's wrong today?

The sun is coming out in the west?

The two men looked at each other for a few seconds, and neither dared to sit down.

"Waiting for me to invite you?"

The two coughed awkwardly twice and sat down.

Zuo Qiushan was the first to speak: "Zhou Ju, let's make a long story short, if you want to scold, you can ...... directly"

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Zhenkai slapped the table hard.

"You think I don't want to scold you! I'm itching to pry your head open right now to see if it's all paste! ”

"Zhou Ju, what the hell is going on! I need to know why I was scolded! Zuo Qiushan said with an innocent face.

Zhou Zhenkai let out a long sigh.

"Guo Zhengliang's wife committed suicide, and the time of death was 1:30 in the morning, and she was hanged."

Morning?

Wasn't that what happened soon after they took Guo Zhengliang back to the police station?

Yan Bing clenched his fists and stood up from the sofa with a "Teng".

"Zhou Ju, where is the body?"

"Your master is responsible for the autopsy, don't interfere!" Zhou Zhenkai said.

Yan Bing clenched his fists and looked at Zhou Zhenkai with a pleading expression.

In the next second, Zhou Zhenkai yelled at her: "Do you think I don't know what you're thinking?" You want to prove your innocence! Did you two bring a body camera with you when you used to arrest people? What happened on the spot, no one knows! If it is exposed, what those self-media will write, I don't need to say that you two also know. ”