Chapter Seventy-Five: Hospitalization
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As the day dawned and the moon was gone, I jumped off the stone railing, moved my stiff body, and took a taxi back home.
I tiptoed open the door, Yingying was asleep, and Han Muzhi's anxious and heart-wrenching eyes were greeted in the living room. I couldn't explain it to him, so I couldn't help but yawn and stand still, waiting for him to fall. Han Muzhi opened his mouth to say something, but he still endured it and took it back, just telling me to rest quickly and drag my tired body away. At that moment, I felt quite annoying.
But people's hearts have always been selfishly towards the people they like to bloom to the sun, and they can only leave their backs to those who like them. I'm a simple person, I can't do it between two men, I like Lu Zenghan, it's an involuntary follow and impulse. Yes, impulsiveness, that's the word, only in the face of him, I won't be as rational and professional as others, always impulsive like a little girl with a lack of oxygen in her brain. It's not something I can control.
I had a rare night's sleep, and when I woke up and went to Yiqiao, Han Muzhi still didn't say anything, nor did he ask anything, but he asked me to eat with him after work at night, and called Yingying and Yang Yize, which was regarded as making up for the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion dinner that should have been last night. Yingying also tacitly didn't ask, and Yang Yize was the one who watched my live broadcast yesterday, and there was always a bit of embarrassment in his eyes when he looked at me. At that meal, everyone ate silently.
While Han Muzhi went to the bathroom, I asked Yang Yize: "If you asked by hypnosis yesterday, did the white team determine whether it could be used as a valid confession?" β
Yang Yize nodded: "I tried it again this afternoon, and he was already recruited in a hypnotic state yesterday, so he didn't resist too much today, although he still refused to be very cooperative and spoke in detail, but it was generally right." The hypnosis you asked yesterday was basically adopted. β
I breathed a sigh of relief: "Then can he clear his suspicion?" β
"That's not going to work." Yang Yize said, "Although there is a reasonable explanation for how he found out where the body was hidden, the reason why he turned himself in was a bit far-fetched, and he always insisted that he was walking between 6 and 8 o'clock in the morning that day, which is also doubtful." β
"But isn't the main reason you detained him because he turned himself in and found a place where his body was hidden? Now that he has denied the murder and given a reasonable explanation for finding the place where the body was hidden, there is no reason to lock him up again. As for what he did that morning and why he turned himself in, it has nothing to do with the facts of the case. I couldn't help but argue.
Yang Yize touched his head: "Alas, the most important thing is that there is no evidence, not just testimony, there must be evidence of real hammers." Now there are no clues on Xiao Yanbing's corpse, so he can only hope for bloodstain analysis. Anyway, we can only detain him for a maximum of 37 days, and if there is no evidence to arrest him, we will let him go. By the way, there is still a problem with the painting analysis you mentioned before, Lin Hua, we also came to inquire, and it was really difficult, I didn't know what to ask, and it didn't leak. β
I sighed, that woman is scheming, she can hide herself in painting, and it will be difficult to capture for a while, "Didn't Zou Yukai also let the person in the raincoat attack before?" Is there anything he can break through in his confession? β
Yang Yize shook his head: "How that person got in, how he got out, and even whether there was such a person or not is a mystery." β
I pondered Yang Yize's words, and I was even more puzzled: "What about the female corpse salvaged in the sea, does it have anything to do with the case?" β
Yang Yize replied: "It is estimated that no, the forensic preliminary identification shows that the female corpse has been dead for more than three yearsββ"
Before she finished speaking, Yingying coughed heavily, and Han Muzhi came back. Yang Yize and I both stopped talking. I was preoccupied, I didn't understand the process of criminal cases, but for 37 days, my heart ached.
Five days later, the exciting news came. The results of bloodstain analysis came out, and in the blood samples taken from the back slope of Nanqi Island, in addition to the victim Xiao Yanbing, trace amounts of other people's DNA were also extracted. The police screened another set of DNA in addition to Xiao Yanbing in the existing gene bank, and locked up the suspect, who turned out to be a prisoner who had been released from prison and had a criminal record.
Yang Yize knew the news, and ran to my house at night to tell me that by the way, Yingying and Yingying continued to get tired. I finally put my heart at ease, but Yang Yize's tone was a little disappointed: "I didn't expect that Lu Zenghan was really not a murderer." β
"Do you want him to be a murderer?" Yingying gave him a blank look.
"Not really." Yang Yize looked at me and said embarrassedly, "The main thing is that I doubted him at the beginning, so I hope my judgment is correct." However, of course, the most important thing is to catch the real culprit. β
"Then when will Lu Zenghan be released?" I asked anxiously, I was most concerned about this question.
"It's enough to put it, the case hasn't been solved yet, but considering the existing evidence, I heard from the white team that I can be released on bail pending trial." Yang Yize sighed, "The relationship between these rich people is really hard, as soon as the results of the bloodstain analysis come out, the bail pending trial will be approved immediately, this speed." β
"What's the relationship?" I asked curiously.
Yang Yize shook his head: "I don't know, Zou Yukai was like this last time, and Lu Zenghan is like this again." I heard that it was Zou Shizhao, the boss of the voyage, who was looking for, as for which head he was looking for, how did we know as a soldier. β
I don't say no, China is a society of personal feelings, and it is understandable that it will speed up without breaking the law.
"Ah, if the murderer is really the one who came out of prison, wouldn't it be very dangerous, you should hurry up and arrest him." Yingying reacted and shouted, "How do we go out at night?" β
"Then don't go out, just right." Yang Yize smiled, was slapped on the head by Yingying, and said, "We are also tracking down this person, and it has not been two months since he was released from prison." But it was difficult to find, as if he was missing, and his consumption records could not be found. He was serving a prison sentence that year, and no one ever came to see him, never got married, and no one in his hometown saw him go back. You'd better be careful when you go out. β
"What would it be for? Vendetta, no, he came out of prison, what kind of revenge can he have with that Xiao Yanbing? Yingying asked curiously, "By the way, why was that person in prison before?" β
"Drug trafficking." Yang Yize replied, "I have been sitting for twenty years. Or subtracted from indefinitely. β
Thinking that Xiao Yanbing is a big drug player in Nancheng, and it is normal to have a vendetta with him, I didn't take it to heart. The news that Lu Zenghan can be released on bail pending trial has made me feel at ease.
Early the next morning, Lu Zenghan returned to the voyage, according to Yang Yize, Zou Yukai personally brought someone to pick him up, and Zou Shizhao also held an internal dinner to welcome him back. Those who can protect Zou Yukai by themselves, Zou Shizhao will definitely not be treated badly. But Lu Zenghan kept a low profile after returning to the voyage and did not appear in any media reports about the voyage.
The day after Lu Zenghan was released, I fell ill. Maybe it's because Lu Zenghan's detention has been very nervous and anxious to get angry, when I learned that he returned safely, I seemed to relax the tense strings all over my body, and I slept soundly that night, and I couldn't wake up for a long time, until noon, Han Muzhi called me a lot of times, and I didn't hear it. Han Muzhi and Yingying rushed back to see me together, only to find that I had a high fever of 39 degrees and was already dazed.
Han Muzhi hurriedly sent me to the hospital, where my tonsils were inflamed, my throat was dry, my whole body ached, and I had symptoms of a severe cold. I was on a drip for two days and did a bunch of tests in the hospital, but in the end I didn't find any serious problems, the most serious of which was low blood sugar. Han Mu held my hand distressedly, wanting to criticize me, but I was reluctant, so I secretly pulled my hand out.
Han Muzhi looked at me, his eyes were slightly painful, and he wanted to say something. I don't know when, Han Muzhi and I have come to this point, we used to talk about everything, I used to be very close to him, like a confidant, like a brother, but now, I am hiding, he is afraid of scaring me away and desperately suppressing himself, I and him are often relatively speechless. In addition to the clinic, you can also discuss the situation of the client.
"But Joe, do we have to be so rusty?" Han Muzhi couldn't help it after all, and his eyes were full of melancholy when he looked at me.
"What's the matter, you're too careful." I replied softly, but I watched the liquid in the hanging bottle fall drop by drop, but I didn't dare to look at Han Muzhi's face.
"Ugh." Han Muzhi let out a long sigh and walked out. He stayed with me in the hospital for two days, helping me buy food, helping me go to the bathroom, helping me look at the medicine bottles, and I was endlessly grateful to him, but also endlessly sorry.
In the evening, Mei Zijun brought a fruit basket to come to see me, it happened to be the time when the most people visited me, Han Muzhi, Yingying, and Yang Yize were all there, Mei Zijun's appearance made Yang Yize stunned, but he didn't care about so many people, he put down the fruit basket generously, and after introducing himself to other people, he chatted a few words, and sat down to ask me about my condition.
After knowing that my throat hurts, Mei Zijun smiled and said, "I know that the kumquat grapefruit tea in a dessert shop is very good, and you must be good for your throat if you drink it." Mei Zijun was resolute, and after speaking, he found the takeaway of that store on the mobile app and placed an order.
I'm a little flattered, and I don't know if he has anything else to do other than thank you. After chatting for a while, he said: "After a while, I will come to inspect the party building work, I am going to make your art therapy as a key introduction, and I am doing PPT. β
This request finally made my hanging heart fall. That's right, how can you be courteous when you have nothing to do? I smiled: "It's okay, I'll get it when I'm discharged from the hospital." β
"Don't worry, I haven't finished it yet, it will take a week." Mei Zijun looked at her watch, "I still have classes in the evening, so I'll go first, you take care of your illness, don't be in a hurry to be discharged." β
"What class? Are you still in school? I wondered.
"I'm very interested in psychology now, and I've enrolled in a basic class to listen to it. I'll talk to you later. Mei Zijun laughed loudly and left.
After Mei Zijun left, Yang Yize breathed a sigh of relief, presumably the leader always brought up his pressure at any time, Yang Yize said: "Director Mei is only thirty years old, why did menopause come early, I told him that Sister Xin was sick, and he also chased him to the hospital to arrange work?" β
Yingying slapped him: "Are you stupid?" Are people here to set up the work? That's looking for a pickled girl.,I said that your leaders are really bloody.,And also apply for a psychology class.,In order to find some common language, unscrupulous means.γ β
"Pickled girl?" Yang Yize was stunned for a moment, his head shook like a rattle, "Our Director Mei is a character who loves to make friends, how could it be, no!" β
"Won't?" Yingying pouted, "An old man in his thirties, he has nothing to do, he is either a traitor or a thief!" After speaking, he looked at Han Muzhi and smiled evilly, "Brother, what do you say?" β
Han Muzhi's face was a little heavy, he reluctantly smiled faintly, and said, "But Qiao's multiple friends are also good." Don't always speculate about others. Yingying stuck out her tongue, and I pursed my lips and smiled.
Not long after, the kumquat grapefruit tea arrived, there were twenty cups, and there were a lot of cups left for each person, looking at the neatly stacked cups at the head of the bed, Yingying smiled so much that tears flowed out: "But Sister Qiao, drink it quickly, you will be sick after drinking." "Finished drinking? I guess it's pickled to a sweet and sour taste, what does this plum mean? I'm a little big.
At eight o'clock, Han Muzhi and the others left one after another, I don't need to accompany the bed here, and I should be discharged from the hospital after another drip tomorrow morning. I fell asleep peacefully. In the middle of my sleep, I felt someone hold my hand.