Of course, Jiang Chenghuan has another guess, perhaps, it is because of the black shadow, it is the credit of the black shadow, perhaps, after Ma Kaili and the black shadow, touched a certain nerve of this woman, prompting her to suddenly turn around. Of course, this is just a guess on the part of Jiang Chenghuan, and at the same time, he feels that he is bored, so he deliberately ponders it, dirty, bah, bah.

But in any case, Jiang Chenghuan felt that it was necessary to find out the inside story, and he was born with a sense of justice. Who is the black shadow, and why did the black shadow run into the ward twice? Oh, to be exact, just twice, maybe more than twice, more times, in the middle of the night, in the dead of night, no one else knows. When this kind of thing happens, it is easy to think of things related to men and women, and the description of the rabbit is colorful, which adds to his imagination. Could it be that doing that, there is still this kind of function, it really works, could it be a panacea, more effective than a doctor, just right on the path of Ma Kaili.

Perhaps, this woman was born to be a prodigal.

Jiang Chenghuan only cared about conjecture, whether it was that or not, there are still two theories.

Also, new questions followed, what happened to her husband Zhou Yin and his family, why did they lose someone and never report the loss, so that they could find it so hard. These issues will be fully considered after he reports to Ma Shangkui. With all kinds of questions, he dragged Bian Haibo to Ma Shangkui's office together.

Along the way, Bian Haibo was 10,000 reluctant, feeling that he had nothing to do with him, why did he always drag him with such bird things. Indeed, he is only a forensic doctor, in the strict sense, his duty is to inspect, and the work of related aspects, other than that, it has nothing to do with him directly. But working together is not always so good, there is no way to divide it so clearly, and many things still have to be done together. Everyone has long been accustomed to it and knows it.

Knocking lightly on the door and entering Ma Shangkui's office, he found that he was carefully studying a very shaped stone in his hand, dark and swarthy, and it looked very comfortable. Jiang Chenghuan knows that he has this preference and likes to collect stones, it is said that there is a room in his house that is specially used to collect stones, and the corners are all stones of different shapes. In fact, Jiang Chenghuan also likes stones, and when he was a child, he found a lot of stones in the river in front of his house. Of course, he checked the stone just for fun, there is no concept of collection at all, besides, the stone he checked is just pebbles, round in the hand to play on the line, there is no consideration of the collection value, almost worthless. Ma Shangkui's stone is completely different, not to mention all kinds of strange stones, at least much larger, generally in dozens of catties, or even hundreds of catties of big guys, very shaped. Of course, Ma Shangkui's stones, he also likes. But he likes to be useful, he doesn't have this posture, this kind of stone can't be completely found by inspection, it's very difficult, it's not enough, someone needs to give it, someone needs to pay tribute. Who will give him a gift or a tribute? After a long time, Ma Shangkui seemed to notice the coming, and unhurriedly put the stone in his hand back on the grid behind him, and coughed lightly. Then, turning around and sitting down in his boss's chair with one hand.

He didn't ask them to sit down, but raised his head slightly, like a sculpture.

"I guess that's the case." Ma Shangkui listened to Jiang Chenghuan's report, said slowly, without the slightest surprise, he looked like he was in his chest, paused for a while, he coughed lightly again, and said to Jiang Chenghuan, "In this way, Xiao Jiang, you go to the party to make a complete record, and explain the relevant situation, let her sign and press her fingerprint, and complete the formalities." With that, he turned his gaze to the boss's desk.

"Ah, I, what ...... I" Jiang Chenghuan somehow, hearing him say this, he exclaimed. Apparently, he was a little surprised.

Ma Shangkui turned his head again, revealing a serious gaze, a little majestic, but he didn't say a word.

Jiang Chenghuan seemed to understand the meaning in Ma Shangkui's eyes, as if to say, "It's not you who go, is it me?" Could it be that you have something more clever to do? "He is a shrewd person, and he will never be bored at a critical time, not to mention, there is Bian Haibo on the side, if he continues, he will only be more cowardly. So, he didn't ask any more, and turned around to leave.

"Well, you go on."

Unexpectedly, Ma Shangkui made a majestic voice behind him.

Jiang Chenghuan didn't expect Ma Shangkui to ask at all, so he quickly stopped and turned around at the same time. Bian Haibo stopped, saw that he had nothing to do, and continued to take steps and walked out of the office.

"Oh, her husband ......," Jiang Chenghuan looked at Bian Haibo, and then said cautiously, "So, is it necessary to call him to ask for advice, and it is better to have a ......?"

"What kind of errand, isn't it just a woman with brain problems performing a farce of fake death, not enough catties, not enough two, causing everyone to follow behind and be busy blindly, there is no need to continue to spend on this. After such a long time, the family members refused to show their faces, at least they should call the police or something, so that we can have a target to find. This kind of person is really excessive, obviously there is nothing to do, so don't care about it, don't pay attention to it. Supposedly, we helped his family find someone, we should have come forward to say something to have a connection, there is no one in the ghost hair, hmph, this kind of person," Ma Shangkui seemed to be full of resentment, and when he said this, his voice suddenly raised an octave, "Besides, didn't you say it just now, you want to contact the family, you go and find out what is the name, oh, Zhou Yin, that woman's husband." ”

Jiang Chenghuan's eyes widened, and he stared at Ma Shangkui with a puzzled expression. He didn't expect Ma Shangkui to say such incoherent words. He nodded, stepped back, and turned out of the office.

"Hmph, it's clear that I'm looking for the 'parties' to make a record, but I don't say I'm looking for family members. Hmph, this kind of person is really going to get into trouble. ”

Jiang Chenghuan muttered, thinking in his heart, this kind of person, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain, dealing with this kind of person, you have to be a little more guarded, otherwise, if you are sold, you will have to count the money. The person who holds the power is the most slippery credibility at all, and he can't afford to choke on such a top boss for this kind of thing. Although it is said that people like Ma Shangkui have no real ability and are not worthy of respect, in the real society, the more such people are, the more marketable they are, and the more difficult they are to provoke. Be careful, play music, and make people behind your back, a considerable number of people, including him Jiang Chenghuan, will be stunned when they encounter this kind of person.

Now, he firmly believes that this matter is not so simple, and it is difficult to say whether there is any problem in it. Others don't know it, and he is also a mystery in his heart. Since Ma Shangkui has already decided so, then implement it according to his wishes, there is no need to ignore the current affairs and go back to the source, if there is anything, he Ma Shangkui will take responsibility, and he does not have to bear anything.

Ha, ha......

Jiang Chenghuan laughed alone, shook his head, and shook his head again, helpless.

The world is impermanent, I originally thought that this was a very complex and unique event with follow-up events, but I never wanted to be cut off by Ma Shangkui, and it stopped abruptly, there was a feeling that the car was braked sharply at high speed, and there was a feeling that I couldn't stop the car.

Well, it's all over, it's over, and he's relieved.

However, when he returned to the hospital room, he encountered an unexpected scene, and he heard Ma Kaili arguing with a man from afar. Hearing the quarrel, he did not rush into the ward, but tiptoed to the door and listened for a while. There were already a lot of patients around him, and there seemed to be nursing staff, so no one paid attention to his arrival. So, he boldly poked his head in, and saw Xia Kexin persuading something.

"Didn't I just say it, this kind of man has no reputation at all, he doesn't care about people at all, and he still expects me to understand what he does."

This is the voice of Makkelly.

"I almost died, you know, how can there be a man like you who hasn't seen your ghost for so long." It was still Makerie's voice, no response was heard, and it seemed to be speaking to the wall.

Perhaps because of the lack of response, the woman felt particularly aggrieved, with a slight cry in her voice, with a unique signature tail note that can touch the heartstrings of men. Although there is crying, to Jiang Chenghuan's ears, it is still quite beautiful, and his heart is rippling.

"You know, I was out of town for training, and I told you before I left," the man finally spoke, and he explained cautiously, as if he was afraid that if the voice was a little louder, it would cause trouble, "Well, didn't I just come back, hurry over." ”

"What kind of training do you call it, and what about training, the ghost knows, isn't it just a tour of the mountains and rivers, and you don't get a call back, and you're so busy that you don't even have a phone call?" Ma Kaili is unrelenting, and she doesn't care about a man's face at all.

Jiang Chenghuan heard it, this is her man. This kind of tone is a little familiar to him, women are willful in front of men close or trusted, and they are all in this tone, he doesn't feel that he takes a second look. This is a middle-aged man of medium stature, who looks a little weak, dressed in very simple clothes, but has an unusual temperament.

"Alas, my aunt, whatever comes out of your mouth has changed its taste." The man almost begged, "When I was at home, how could I see your figure, aren't you away from home all day, today's thing, tomorrow's thing, it's ten days and half a month to get together, busy, who would have thought that at this moment, encountered this situation." It's that I'm not good, but I didn't call during this time, and I should have called back. ”