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"Straight away? Didn't you stop halfway? ”

"I went straight to it, and the lawyer sent it. Racing all the way, definitely overspeeding. Do you want to ask a colleague from the traffic team to help him get back into custody? ”

"No, you don't." Lao Qian said categorically, "Is something happened to Lan Shuyun?" ”

"I asked the doctor, Lan Shuyun is critically ill, and the hospital that went three days ago is said to be a matter of one or two days."

Old Qian held the earpiece in his hand and didn't speak for a while. Outsiders only said that Lan Shuyun was the mother of a friend who Ji Zhaojun kindly cared for, but he knew very well that they were biological mother and son.

No wonder Ji Zhaojun gritted his teeth and didn't speak, and desperately wanted to get out quickly. It turned out that he didn't say a word because he was afraid that he would be caught, so he couldn't go to see his mother for the last time. Listening to colleagues in the detention center, he has not eaten, drunk or slept very much in the past few days, and has been silent all day long, so he must be suffering extremely in his heart, right?

Thinking about it this way, Lao Qian suddenly felt a little guilty. Although the law is unforgiving, he has not done anything wrong, but what Fu Cheng has experienced is really embarrassing and sympathetic.

"Money boss, money boss, are you still staring? Hey, what a rotten signal! Money boss, are you there? "On the other end of the phone, the officer in charge of tracking kept calling.

Old Qian came back to his senses and nodded firmly, "Star, keep staring!" However, unless he has obvious signs of leaving the city, do not rush to approach and disturb him. ”

Humanitarianism still needs to be talked about. moreover