Yucheng is the First People's Hospital.

At the door of ward 302, as soon as Zhang Yijie left, Wu Zhiyuan appeared in the place where he disappeared.

"Yang Qingyun has been arrested!"

Wu Zhiyuan's eyes flashed, he saw Yang Qingyun from the parking lot, and followed all the way, he could see everything clearly just now.

Wu Zhiyuan clenched his fists, his chest seemed to be pressed by a big stone, and his chest was unbearable.

Yang Qingyun was arrested, Chen Shengtian must be hidden, and the only hope, Zhang Feng, was unconscious at the moment. If he wants to find Chen Xi, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky!

"Xiaoxi, where are you?" Wu Zhiyuan roared in his heart, he will never forget the scene when Chen Xi was arrested in front of his eyes, the moment she got into the car, she didn't struggle anymore, but smiled at him.

Because he told her to be strong, he also told her that he liked her smile.

But what a desperate smile that is?

In an instant, hope came to naught, and in the blink of an eye, the end of the world was close at hand, what a poignant smile was this?

That distant brother was the only voice hovering in Wu Zhiyuan's mind.

Wu Zhiyuan didn't even dare to think about what kind of miserable experience she was now, the more he cared, the more painful it was, he just wanted to be faster, faster, find her, and take her home.

But where is she? He didn't know. He only knew that the demure and elegant girl was getting farther and farther away from him.

The night breeze was slow, blowing thousands of sorrows, surging, hitting Wu Zhiyuan's face, pouring into his heart, his heart, bitter and powerless.

"Anyway, let's go see Zhang Yi first!"

The figure flashed, and he disappeared into the wind.

The night was quiet, except for the constant sound of the wind beating against the window. In the dean's office, the lights were bright, and there was a middle-aged man, leaning back on a soft chair, snoring softly.

Click! It was the sound of a switch, the lights went out, and the whole room, went dark. The man leaning on the chair suddenly woke up, his back already wet with cold sweat.

There was a dark shadow, slowly coming towards him, in the darkness, his eyes, indifferent and unforgiving. The middle-aged man instantly felt as if he was being stared at by a beast and a big worm, which made his hairs stand on end and his bones were terrifying.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man shuddered.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is, which ward is Zhang Yi in?"

He approached the middle-aged man step by step, and his voice did not carry a trace of emotion.

"Zhang Yi?" The middle-aged man thought about it and was not impressed.

"Oh! By the way, his name is Zhang Feng now! He came up to the middle-aged man, "Don't tell me, you don't know where he is, Lord Dean!" ”

"I ......" the dean was speechless, someone had greeted him just now, and he couldn't say it.

"Click!" This is the pull of the bolt.

"I say, I say!" The dean hurriedly said, "He's in the 501 nursing ward!" ”

"Who's guarding there? Say! ”

"Wang Jian, the captain of the third squadron of the Criminal Investigation Brigade, and a comrade criminal police are guarding!" The dean said tremblingly.

"You frame me? What about Zhang Yijie? His voice was cold as ice.

"He and another comrade personally escorted Deputy Director Yang away!"

"Are you sure?"

"Sure, I personally watched them get into the car."

"Excellent! It seems that this thing still works! The man put the gun away, "But, Lord Dean, I'm sorry for the first time, I'll borrow your clothes for use!" ”

"What are you going to do?" The dean was frightened, but as soon as he finished speaking, a slap of the knife had slashed at the back of his neck, and he fainted.

After a while, the lights came on, and the dean seemed to be asleep, and a white shadow flashed, heading straight for the 501 nursing ward.

In ward 501, Wang Jian and the others were guarding the door, squatting on the ground, and under their feet, there were cigarette butts.

"Team Wang, did you say Team Zhang was a little bit of that this time? He dared to arrest the deputy director, if he couldn't get a name for himself, the basket would be bigger. ”

"Do your job well, why do you want to do so much? It's not your turn to worry about this kind of thing! ”

"But ......"

"It's nothing, keep an eye on it tonight, maybe someone will come, especially Chen Shengtian's people......"

At this moment, a white shadow appeared on the other side of the corridor, and walked unhurriedly.

"Huh? Doctor? Wang Jian's eyes couldn't help shrinking.

The hospital corridor was silent and depressed, only the sound of heavy footsteps was echoing, the white shadow, getting closer and closer, and finally, he walked in front of Wang Jian and the others.

"Hello, who are?" The police officer next to Wang Jian asked, blocking the way of the comer.

"I'm Zhang Feng's attending physician, Zhou Huan! I'm here to see Zhang Feng's condition, and this is my ID. The person said and handed the documents to the police officer beside Wang Jian.

"Really? Why didn't I see you in the emergency room just now? Wang Jian took the certificate, glanced at it, and said in a condensed voice, "Can you take off your mask?" ”

"Good!" The man said softly, and his hand slowly raised......

"Whew!" Wang Jian only felt a flower in front of him, and the palm of his hand changed direction in the air, turning into a fist, and hit his face directly. Hurry, too fast! It was so fast that Wang Jian didn't have time to make any dodges, and instinctively stretched out his arm to block the menacing punch.

"Bang!" The fist struck him on the arm, and the remaining strength of the arm continued to decrease, hitting his head, shaking his arm numb, and his head was dizzy.

Wang Jian staggered a few steps, and before he could stand firmly, the fist struck again, as fast as lightning, infinitely enlarged in front of his eyes......

"Bang!" This punch hit him directly on the temple, and Wang Jian flew a few feet away, unconscious.

"You ......" All this happened in an instant, so that the police officer next to Wang Jian didn't have time to think, he just became alert and was about to draw his gun, but the white shadow was gone.

He looked around, feeling a chill hit his back.

"Bang!" There was a sharp pain in the back of his head, his eyelids sank, and he slowly fell, and the white shadow slowly appeared from behind him.

"I am loyal to my duties and have high vigilance, but my skills are far worse than Zhang Yijie, you are good policemen, I won't kill you, but don't get in my way......"

He glanced at Wang Jian and the others who had passed out, shook his head slightly, and pushed open the door of 501.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! His steps became lighter, and he approached Zhang Feng lying on the hospital bed step by step.

As soon as he arrived at the bedside, Zhang Feng, who was as silent as water, suddenly opened his eyes.

"You're here, I've been waiting for you! Wu Zhiyuan! "Looking at each other, this is the brightest light in the whole room.

"You're not unconscious?" Wu Zhiyuan was surprised, and secretly happy in his heart.

"The smell of the hospital, it was terrible, I was very sensitive, and I was already awake in the emergency room when they helped me get the bullet out." Zhang Feng said weakly, "I heard the sound of fighting outside, and I knew you were coming!" ”

"Tell me! Where is Xiaoxi? Wu Zhiyuan asked anxiously, his uneasiness became more and more intense, and he didn't want to delay for a moment.

Zhang Feng looked at him and just shook his head.

"You don't know?" Wu Zhiyuan's heart suddenly darkened.

"I really envy you, Chen Xi has always been thinking about you, looking at me and looking at me, even though she knows that you are fooling around with Huang Li, she is still the same as ever to you, until death!"

Zhang Feng said bitterly: "After Chen Shengtian arrested her, he used her to trade power, Fang Jie's scum was killed by me, I was afraid that we wouldn't be able to escape, so I notified Wang Lin to call you to answer, but unfortunately, she was still taken away!"

"Chen Shengtian!" Wu Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and paused word by word.

"Chen Shengtian's personality is capricious, I'm afraid that he will jump off the wall in a hurry and do something extreme to Chen Xi, you have to find her, hurry!" Zhang Feng suddenly grabbed the corner of Wu Zhiyuan's clothes, "Central, No. 86 Century Road, there is a mansion there, the innermost room, there is a basement, Chen Shengtian is hiding too deeply, this is the only place I know!" ”

"Thanks!" Wu Zhiyuan took a deep look at him and strode away.

"Wu Zhiyuan!" As soon as he arrived at the door, Zhang Feng suddenly shouted, "You must find her, after seeing her, tell her that she didn't see the wrong person, Zhang Feng is dead, it's worth it!" I have no regrets! ”

Wu Zhiyuan paused, nodded, walked out the door without looking back.

The night breeze was cool, and Wu Zhiyuan's figure disappeared into the vast night. At this moment, on the Yangtze River, a cruise ship was setting sail, roaring, slowly heading towards the far east.

On the riverside, the lights are colorful, the figures are vague, and some people are holding cameras, looking at the cruise ship in the distance, and are amazed. But I didn't know that in the layers of containers, one of them, in a dark corner, there was a young girl, her eyes were blindfolded, her hands were tied behind her back, she shrunk her body, and she was trembling.

She is Chen Xi, but the morning light has not come for a long time, she is always in the dark, and there is no dawn.

The Yangtze River, at this moment, is not carrying hope, but is being buried, a fragile and clean soul.

"Brother Yuan, goodbye......"

This is the only voice in her heart, with the surging river, passing through here, far away......