Chapter Twenty-Seven: Why, Why, Why!
"Doctor, how's it going?
Wu Dahai, who was still wearing a hospital gown, immediately rushed forward and asked when he saw the doctor come out.
His big fat hands grabbed the doctor's shoulders and shook for a while, and the old doctor, who was nearly sixty years old and was thin, was almost shaken apart.
No wonder Wu Fat Man is so anxious, he probably already knows about the matter, not to mention Liang Chuan's relationship with his own hair, the reason why Liang Chuan was attacked was because he was involved in this matter, Wu Dahai couldn't wait to be lying in the emergency room right now that he was better than standing on the side and constantly feeling guilty.
"The patient's condition is not very good, the back trauma is severe, and there is a lot of blood loss, we have done our best to maintain his vital signs, but ............"
"But?" Wu Dahai shouted, "But what, doctor, can you finish your words directly!"
"But the murder weapon should have been smeared with psychiatric medicine, we haven't analyzed what it is, but the medicine has entered the patient's body, according to the current situation, if everything is lucky, the patient may wake up in a day or two, if unfortunate............ You may never wake up. ”
"Never wake up?" Wu Dahai was stunned, "Become a vegetative person?"
The doctor nodded, sighed, and then ordered the nurse next to him to say a few words and left immediately, he knew the identity of the fat man in front of him, so even if the fat man was emotional at this time, he didn't dare to really say anything and put on a show, but he couldn't afford to hide from him.
As for the patient who was sent, he had done his best as a doctor, and now it was nothing more than looking at the patient's own creation, of course, from the doctor's point of view, the probability of the patient waking up was really low.
Wu Dahai sat back on the bench, he didn't dare to look at Liang Chuan in the intensive care unit through the window, he knew that if it wasn't for his phone call last night, Liang Chuan would be fine now.
At this time, Wu Dahai's mobile phone rang, and he answered the phone.
"Hey, the sea, didn't you tell me a while ago that you wanted to arrange a visit to that Sun Xiaoqiang, I'm almost arranged here, when will you come?"
"I'm sorry Director Chen, something happened to me for the time being, so I have to slow down first. ”
"Oh, that's it, you're busy, and I'll say hello when you're ready. ”
"Excuse me, Director Chen. ”
"You're welcome. ”
Wu Dahai hung up the phone and took a deep breath, wanting to see if Sun Xiaoqiang was proposed by Liang Chuan, but he was now lying inside.
Sun Jianguo came over at this time, and he had been standing there for a while, because he knew that the captain was in a bad mood now.
In fact, sometimes everyone knows in their hearts that the captain attaches more importance to the position, and wants to climb up and pursue the so-called progress, but the captain also has another side to him, that is, he attaches more importance to friendship.
As a subordinate, it is actually quite comfortable to have such a boss.
"Team Wu, the preliminary investigation report is out. Sun Jianguo finally came over.
"Tell me. Wu Dahai continued to smoke without raising his head.
"The murderer's name is Zhao Wuliu, the former head of the Rongcheng Tianhai Acrobatic Troupe, retired five years ago, and the taxi was rented by his apprentice Liu Guangfu this morning, and Liu Guangfu was also another corpse in the car.
Through the on-site investigation and preliminary autopsy, we came to the conclusion that Zhao Wuliu wanted to take revenge on Advisor Liang, and his apprentice Liu Guangfu was his helper, but Liu Guangfu may not have known in advance that Zhao Wuliu was going to kill or may have temporarily repented of his conscience, and he stopped Zhao Wuliu at the last moment.
Judging from Liu Guangfu's injuries and a series of traces, it was his master Zhao Wuliu who killed him.
Perhaps, it was precisely because of Liu Guangfu's obstruction that Consultant Liang was able to find a chance to escape from the taxi, but Consultant Liang also ............"
"Then how did that old thing Zhao Wuliu die?" Wu Dahai grasped the crux of the matter.
"Suicide. Sun Jianguo frowned and said this conclusion, "On the murder weapon, there are only Zhao Wuliu's fingerprints, and Zhao Wuliu's last death posture was when he held the knife and stabbed him into his heart.
Maybe, it was Zhao Wuliu who failed to attack Liang Advisor, and killed his disciple by mistake, and finally knew that our police were about to find out about his crime, so they simply ended themselves in frustration. ”
At this time, Sun Jianguo's mobile phone rang again, he answered the phone, and after hanging up the phone, Sun Jianguo said a little excitedly:
"Team Wu, our team of brothers searched Zhao Wuliu's home with a search warrant, and found many pieces of women's underwear that Zhao Wuliu had collected many years ago when he was peeping in Zhao Wuliu's study, as well as a copy of Zhao Wuliu's own diary, which recorded the case ten years ago. ”
"!"
Wu Dahai directly threw the cigarette butt to the ground,
"This old brute hurt my two buddies!"
Wu Dahai directly took off his hospital gown.
"Team Wu, can you work now?"
"Can you only sit stupidly like this? Damn, this old thing, Lao Tzu wants to go and thoroughly investigate his foundation in person, don't think that everything is quiet when he dies, Lao Tzu wants to let him be ruined, and let his children and grandchildren be ashamed of him!"
Wu Dahai finally stood in front of the window and glanced at Liang Chuan, and said silently:
"Chuan'er, you have to wake up the fuck, or Lao Tzu will really die of guilt for the rest of his life. ”
Wu Dahai and Sun Jianguo left the hospital, and there was silence inside and outside the intensive care unit.
No one noticed that a white cat had somehow entered the intensive care unit, and its steps were very light, as if it was afraid of waking up the sleeping man lying on the hospital bed.
Pu'er jumped onto the cupboard next to the bed,
A fleshy paw was placed on Liang Chuan's chest, pushing a little harder,
It seems that the person in front of him is pretending to be asleep, teasing it,
It was waking him up.
But this man,
But he didn't wake up.
..................
cold
It's cold
On the overgrown path,
Liang Chuan walked silently alone,
The road was very deserted, and there were no other figures in sight, it seemed that he was the only one, and because of this, a large area of loneliness around him was also prepared for him.
Staggering and walking, Liang Chuan's gaze seemed a little blurry, and his vision was not very clear, it seemed that moving forward now was just an instinct for him, the instinct of every creature here.
pond water,
And he saw the pools,
All of this seems to be familiar, as if I have seen it in a dream.
Liang Chuan raised his head slightly and looked at the middle of the pool,
really
A pair of jade hands slowly emerged, and these hands were constantly intertwined with "dancing postures", exuding a charm that touched people's hearts.
Liang Chuan continued to walk forward step by step, his feet had already entered the pool, but he was still unaware.
The pool slowly passed over his knees, over his lower abdomen, over his neck,
At last
It's not over his head.
In the pool water, it is warmer than the outside, below, the aquatic plants are very lush, in the most dense position of the aquatic plants, there is a shadow, her long hair is flowing in the water, covering her face, and her hands are floating on the water, changing a variety of graceful forms.
Liang Chuan walked over slowly,
He doesn't feel repression,
I didn't feel suffocation,
It's in the water,
But water is sometimes more than just a liquid.
Like a dream, the waves are partial,
The aquatic plants brushed by, gently scratching your body.
"Bah........................ Babble.............................."
A long tune, coming from the oblique side, resembles a woman's murmur;
Liang Chuan subconsciously skimmed his head,
He saw a dozen women walking slowly from there.
They wore graceful and delicate cheongsams, red embroidered shoes on their feet, and bright red parasols in their hands.
In this water, they move forward slowly, like models walking on the catwalk;
Their movements are so neat, so graceful, their lips and teeth, red and white, clear, even the eyelashes, are also very moving.
Gracefully moving forward, like the most precious work of art in the world, and like fragile porcelain, it needs to be carefully cared for.
however
The pool water began to darken because of their appearance, and the originally clear water began to become slightly turbid.
They walked in front of Liang Chuan one after another, the red parasols drew clear waves under the water, and the thighs looming under the cheongsam brought people a beautiful enjoyment.
"Babble............ Creak............... Babble.................."
A soft hum seemed to be the only sound they could make, and when the last woman with a parasol passed in front of Liang Chuan, the woman gently turned her head sideways and glanced at Liang Chuan.
She opened her mouth slightly,
Smiling at Liang Chuan,
Meat maggots come out of the woman's nostrils, earthworms twist out of the woman's eyes, cockroaches wander in the woman's mouth, and under the beautiful appearance, there is a rolling ugliness.
And under the woman's red parasol,
Hanging are the heads of men with different looks,
Some of them are frightened, some are enjoying, some are contemplative, some are angry, some are ............ I'm crying.
Liang Chuan's body slowly trembled,
The confusion in his eyes seemed to subside a little more than it had just been.
But when he raised his head again, he found that the group of women had already walked far away, and he could only vaguely see a little Yin Hong blooming in the distance, which was the red umbrella in their hands.
They came in a hurry, and they left in a hurry,
In this pool, they are just passers-by.
When the one who should go has already left, the one who should come should also come.
In the most abundant place of aquatic plants, the graceful woman is still intertwining her hands and dancing her own dance, this is her stage alone, and she is in the center.
Around,
It's all moths,
The only flame that pounced on her.
Liang Chuan's eyes showed a look of struggle, but his steps continued to walk towards the woman.
The closer you get to the woman,
The aquatic plants under his feet seemed to become more powerful, they spread upward, wrapped around Liang Chuan's ankles, wrapped around Liang Chuan's waist, like a welcome, and like layers of invisible shackles have been bound up.
finally
Liang Chuan walked in front of the woman,
But I still can't see the woman's face clearly,
This jet-black and beautiful hair seems to have become the last barrier to cover the delicacies at this time, which makes people curious and itchy.
The woman's hand slowly put down, stopped the "dancing" on the water, and slowly fell on Liang Chuan's shoulders, like a reunion of friends after a long absence.
With a faint cry like a complaint, just the right amount of melancholy rippling;
"Meow!"
A cat meow, sounding at this time, is very inopportune, breaking the warmth and beauty of this time;
Followed by
A dazzling light swept through, like the reflection of a cat's paw waving,
The woman's thick hair was scratched apart at this time,
Under the rippling water,
revealed her true face,
No nose,
No mouth to see,
without eyes,
She has a face,
But faceless!
A clear mark of a cat's claw was so clear on her faceless face that black smoke could be faintly seen escaping from the wound.
Liang Chuan's body trembled suddenly, and that dreamlike entanglement and beauty completely fell apart at this time, and he subconsciously began to retreat, wanting to leave here.
But the woman's hand grabbed Liang Chuan's neck at this time,
pinched Liang Chuan to death,
The mournful voice kept roaring:
"Why didn't you die,
Why you can live,
Why didn't you die,
Why are you still alive!
It's not fair
It's not fair
Unfair !!!!!!!"