Zhang Haiyi asked: "But with only these three words, how can we check?"

Although he didn't know why Zhang Haiyi came to him to discuss the case, Long Zihan still said sincerely: "I suggest that you take it to a forensic doctor or technician who believes in it and see if you can restore the words on it." ”

Zhang Haiyi asked, "What if you can't recover?"

Long Zihan frowned slightly, hesitated, and said, "Then you have to prepare with both hands......

"Nonsense, how can this be? You really think that the police station is your home, and everyone listens to you? You are a little conscious, you are now also a mud bodhisattva crossing the river and it is difficult to protect yourself, what kind of hero are you a hero? Get out!"

No one knew what Long Zihan and Zhang Haiyi said inside, but when everyone saw Long Zihan being scolded by the angry Director Zhang, they couldn't help but chuckle in their hearts.

But seeing Long Zihan's poor face, no one dared to go up and touch the mold.

However, that's not all......

"Mom, how are you today?"

Yan Xiuzhen has gradually recovered in the hospital and is in good condition. The Chuyi people also came to visit every day and brought her some delicious food.

At this moment, Yan Xiuzhen was sitting on the hospital bed, looking out the window and saying, "It's a good day today, I really want to go out for a walk." ”

At this moment, Yan Xiuzhen's hanging bottle is almost finished.

Chu Yiren took another bag of hanging water, skillfully helped her change it, and said: "When you are well, I will accompany you every day, just don't bother me when the time comes." ”

Yan Xiuzhen yawned, chuckled and said, "How can it!"

Seeing that Yan Xiuzhen was a little sleepy, Chu Yiren sighed and said, "This bag of medicine has to be played slowly, it is estimated that it will take nearly an hour and a half to finish, I can't watch it anymore, I have to go back to work." ”

Chu Yiren said, took the drip pot on the infusion set and looked at it, and adjusted the flow rate regulator to slow speed.

Yan Xiuzhen said a little confused: "Okay, okay, you can go busily, I'm just sleepy, take a nap." ”

Chu Yiren said: "It is not easy to take a nap too long, usually ten or twenty minutes is enough. After an hour, the person will enter a deep sleep state, the central nervous system of the brain will be deeply inhibited, the metabolic process in the body will gradually slow down, and after waking up, you will feel more sleepy. ”

Yan Xiuzhen replied, "I know." ”

"I've set you an alarm for half an hour, put it on your bedside table, and if it rings, you'll be asleep. I also happened to see that I finished the bag of water, and after I finished the injection, I called the nurse to pull out the needle, so as not to return the blood. ”

Saying that, Chu Yiren helped Yan Xiuzhen cover the quilt.

Yan Xiuzhen said softly, "Got it", and fell asleep......

But not long after the Chu Yi people left, Yan Xiuzhen suddenly died.

After examination, Yan Xiuzhen died of an anesthetic overdose. On the drip pot of the infusion set, pinholes were found, and there were only fingerprints of the Chuyi on it, and the forensic Chuyi was immediately identified as a suspect.

As soon as Long Zihan entered the door, he looked at his mother who was not breathing on the hospital bed, her face and lips were purple, her soul seemed to be withdrawn, and after being stunned for a few seconds, she walked towards the hospital bed in disbelief.

In this short distance, he felt that he had walked for a long time.

Along the way, his whole body trembled with excitement, and a wisp of blood oozed from his tightly bitten lips.

When he came to the hospital bed, he knelt on the ground with a "poof" and cried: "This is not true, this is not true......"

Chu Yi was imprisoned on suspicion of poisoning his mother-in-law.

Zhang Haiyi gave Long Zihan a holiday, and Yang Bin was transferred to the General Administration and took his place.

However, this is not over, I don't know where Long Baichuan learned the news of his wife's death, injured the guards, took away the other party's gun, and hijacked and threatened to leave the confinement room.

When it was determined that his wife was really dead, Long Baichuan disappeared.

For a time, Shanghai Beach was in chaos. Many people can't believe that Long Baichuan is a person who does this kind of thing regardless of the law and discipline and his son's future.

Although they didn't know why Long Baichuan was dismissed and confined to prison, he injured and held the guards hostage, and snatched away the gun.

How famous the Long family's father and son used to be, and how bad it is now.

Long Zihan returned home, sent a pair of children to his father-in-law's house, sent Sister Du and the two of them to the Nie family, sent Yan Hao to school, handled the school, and then returned home alone, sitting on the sofa in the hall decadently, drinking stuffy wine.

He couldn't figure out why everything was so fast, so fast that he couldn't handle it.

The mother's death was obviously not an accident, and the wife's detention as a suspect was also clearly framed. On impulse, the father grabbed the gun and fled, and his whereabouts are unknown.

Now, he is on "vacation", and he can't interfere in any case, and there are people from Shan Sizheng and Zhang Haiyi watching him in the case.

At the moment, he can only sit at home and drink like a wasted man.

"Dangdang!"

Long Zihan put the wine glass aside, walked to the door step by step, and asked lazily, "Who?"

"Open the door!"

Long Zihan opened the door, didn't look at anyone, turned around and walked towards the house.

Back on the couch, I sat down again and continued to drink.

Nie Jun walked in.

Taking away the wine glass from his hand, Nie Jun said: "How can you degenerate, don't you want to find out the murderer? Don't you want to help your uncle? You are like a turtle with a shrunken head, squatting at home and drinking, what role can you play?"

Long Zihan sighed and said, "Nie Jun, my mother is dead. ”

Nie Jun choked, and then said helplessly: "People can't be resurrected after death, if my aunt sees you like this, I don't know how to feel distressed!"

Long Zihan said in a light tone: "Nie Jun, I'm very sad. ”

There was no crying, no shouting, just a light sentence, but Nie Jun's heart ached.

From this sentence, Nie Jun read his helplessness and heartache.

"Although I am used to seeing life and death, and I have long been mentally prepared, I didn't expect this day to come so quickly. Not long ago, my mom was preparing my favorite meals at home, and before long, this home was no longer home. ”

Nie Jun patted him on the shoulder and persuaded, "Zihan, don't be like this. ”

"I don't know what I can do now, I don't know how to get Yiren out, I don't know how to clear my father's name, what should I do?"

Nie Jun hesitated for a moment and asked, "Can you tell me what happened?"

Long Zihan didn't answer, grabbed the wine bottle on the side, and drank it "coo-dong".

This time, Nie Jun didn't stop him.

He just sat on the side, quietly watching Long Zihan vent, not careless, but didn't know how to care.