Shi Gu hurriedly helped him and let him lean firmly on the pillow before taking the phone to show him.

Looking at it, Shi Gu gradually noticed the change in Lin Moqian's mood, which was sadness and self-blame. I couldn't help but silently clench his hand and lie on his lap.

"Lin Moqian, do you have such fans? They insult and abuse you when you are at a low point, and add to the cake when you are glorious. It's like nothing had happened before. ”

Shi Gu shook his head as he spoke, chuckling, and couldn't say anything.

"It's because I thought wrong, Jiang Lingxiu is not glorious, he is dead. Is death the best filter? It can obscure all the mistakes that a person has made in his life. Or rather, they don't care at all, they just look at where there is excitement and what everyone says, so they say it themselves. ”

"Ancient." Lin Moqian moved, wanting to take her into his arms, but his hands were weak.

Shi Gu gently wrapped around him, and his tone was erratic: "Jiang Lingxiu probably didn't expect that all his black spots, at the moment of his death, all the gunpowder smoke would disperse. From now on, everyone really only remembers him. ”

Lin Moqian's throat moved: "Shi Gu, don't be sad, don't be upset. People are very, insignificant. Jiang Lingxiu and I may be a little better, no matter what other people think, people like us, regardless of whether they were good in life or not, there will always be some people who remember after death. ”

"Fans are also people, and it may be his fault that one person is like this, but everyone is like this, it is the trend of the crowd. We can only be regarded as a way for them to vent their good or bad feelings. They like me, they abuse me, and they deserve it, because it's my profession, and I live for it, so I deserve it. ”

Shi Gu asked sullenly, "Then you... Will there be a little bit of a time when you feel bad about it? ”

Lin Moqian was silent for a few seconds: "Yes." But it's all gone. ”

He wanted to reach out and touch Shi Gu's head, but he couldn't, so he had to smile slightly: "Everyone will be sad sometimes, not because of this, but also because of something else. ”

"I understand, but I understand it in my head, and I still feel a little sad in my heart."

Lin Moqian looked at the little girl who was in a low mood and sighed: "Then you might as well think about it... I bought you bags, clothes, cars. We live in a big house, your pocket money. These are all because of the presence of fans, so they exist. In this way, is it still sad? ”

Shi Gu's depressed mood dissipated in an instant, let go of the hand holding Lin Moqian, and said solemnly: "What is it to scold two sentences, scold casually, scold at any time, what is sad?" ”

Lin Moqian smiled: "You! ”

Shi Guyang smiled, and after a while, he asked again: "You say, when will there be results?" ”

Lin Moqian's smile faded: "Wait a little longer!" ”

Shi Gu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he hesitated: "Lin Moqian, is it possible, this matter was not done by Zhang Daoshan." I thought about it for a long time, and I always felt that we had gone into a misunderstanding. Zhang Daoshan is really not a smart way to kill Jiang Lingxiu now, how could he be stupid like this? ”

"I also suspect this, the photo is still in our hands, Jiang Lingxiu is dead, as long as we hand over the photo, the biggest suspicion is on him. It's really more than worth the loss. ”

Lin Moqian frowned and pondered, "Is there anything we missed?" Have you met Jiang Lingxiu's agent and asked him? Jiang Lingxiu has no other stakes? ”

Shi Gu shook his head: "I asked, and he said that Jiang Lingxiu had offended many people, but it was so serious that he didn't kill anyone." ”

Both of them were silent for a moment.

Half-paid, Shi Gu suddenly raised his head suddenly, and his gaze collided with Lin Moqian in mid-air.

There was a strange light in their eyes, and they said in unison: "He has a problem!" ”

Lin Moqian quickly explained: "Don't guess, I'll call Zhang Daoshan directly and ask to know." You go and deal with Wang Chunrong's affairs. ”

"Good! But-" Shi Gu hesitated: "Call Zhang Daoshan now..."

Lin Moqian smiled at her soothingly: "It's okay, I have a way." ”

"Okay!" Shi Gu agreed, and left the ward with no peace of mind. "Then I'll go first, ask Brother Su Jian to come and guard you, and ask him to call me if there's something."

Lin Moqian nodded.

Shi Gu called Su Jian to explain, returned to his ward to change his clothes, and drove to the safe house.

Su Jian arrived at the hospital not long after, Lin Moqian saw him coming, and breathed a sigh of relief, it was really inconvenient to not be able to use his hands.

"Do you want me to do anything?"

"In the second drawer of the bedside table, there's a mobile phone, help me take it out."

Su Jian took out her mobile phone according to her words: "And then?" ”

"Give it to me!"

Lin Moqian's left fingers could barely move, and he laboriously dialed a number to go out. He didn't know if anyone would pick it up, but he just thought that it wasn't eight o'clock yet, maybe they wouldn't be that fast.

"Hey, who are you?"

The phone was connected, Zhang Daoshan's gloomy voice came, and Lin Moqian breathed a sigh of relief.

"Did you read the news today?"

"Are you Lin Moqian?"

"Jiang Lingxiu is dead, you are the biggest suspect."

The sound of heavy breathing came from the microphone, showing that the owner of the call was suppressing great anger: "Nonsense! ”

"Heh~" Lin Moqian sneered: "Am I talking nonsense, don't you know it very well in your heart?" ”

Zhang Daoshan was so angry that his voice trembled: "Why do you always target me again and again." You're going to deal with Yuandong, and I'll help you too, he's dead now. What the hell do you want! ”

That's a funny thing to say! What do you mean that I want to deal with Yuandong, isn't that Director Zhang, you yourself work hard to serve the people, what does it have to do with me? As for what else I want—"

Lin Moqian chuckled, and the laughter came to Zhang Daoshan's ears along the earpiece, making him grit his teeth with hatred.

Lin Moqian's voice was instantly serious: "What are you kidding?" What does it have to do with me, I'm just asking you for the sake of knowing each other, did you kill Jiang Lingxiu? What else do I think, I want to find the real murderer to comfort Jiang Lingxiu's spirit in the sky! ”

Zhang Daoshan almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and said forcefully: "Jiang Lingxiu was not killed by me, at this point in time, why should I kill him, what good is it for me to kill him!" ”

Lin Moqian's heart sank, and he didn't have the heart to make a mistake with him.

"Say this, you can go to your organization!"

The phone snapped and hung up, Zhang Daoshan looked at the call record that was no different from before, and his eyes were split! You don't have to check him to know that it's the same as before, the place of belonging is overseas, and there is no record...

He opened his phone's mailbox, and there was a message on it that was displayed as yesterday afternoon, and the sender was an old friend of his inspection department.

"Lao Zhang, I don't know how to wipe my ass when I go out to play, I'll give you a reminder first, you already know about it, make your own preparations!"

Zhang Daoshan sat down on the office chair in a dejected manner, with only one sentence in his heart: "It's all over!" ”

He has been busy with that photo from last night to now, and finally persuaded the group to help him suppress the matter. But on the contrary, Jiang Lingxiu died at this juncture, and the news was overwhelmingly alluding to being murdered.

This thing is too big!

Although he can guarantee that he has a clear alibi, the murder will not be on his side. But... Those who have received benefits from him are afraid that they will not dare to take such a big risk to help him again.

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