Sometimes, Song Lan really hopes that Lu Xiang can be possessed by Conan, and when she sees Maori Kogoro falling in the living room, she can think of the methods of crime.

Of course, this is just a metaphor.

He had to find a way to guide Lu Xiang to come up with the idea of faking death on his own.

The words must not be said directly, because he usually looks indifferent to the case no matter who he is in front of, and now he is suddenly possessed by a detective and directs the country in front of the head of the law enforcement department, which is obviously not in line with his "personality".

Song Lan, who had no clue, paced to the window, opened the curtains, and let the sunlight outside the window spill into the room.

The slightly harsh sunlight swept across his shoulders and ended up on the hospital bed.

Then as soon as he turned his head, he saw that the female colleague who was supposed to be unconscious on the bed suddenly opened her eyes and kept glaring at him.

After a moment, she closed her eyes under Song Lan's shocked gaze, and the hand close to Song Lan's side stretched out the quilt and handed out a note.

After seeing this scene, I immediately understood why this female colleague was in a coma for two days after being smashed with the butt of a gun.

I'm afraid the girl would have woken up a long time ago, but for some reason she kept pretending to be unconscious.

The note she handed out at this moment probably stated the reason for her doing so.

This is asking him for help.

And when Lu Xiang stayed in the ward, and the entire forest ranger hospital was heavily guarded by the elite of the law enforcers, he asked for help from such an insignificant small role.

If you think about it on your toes, you must know that there must be a huge conspiracy behind it.

Maybe the note was a note with an address, or a key piece of information that could last even if something happened to her.

Just like in the movie, he was just here to visit his family, but he accidentally learned a shocking secret......

"Director Lu, the patient is awake."

Song Lan proved with practical actions that this female colleague was thinking about fart.

He's had enough troubles lately, how can he wade into troubled waters again?

This time, it was the turn of the female colleague's eyes to be round in disbelief, with a skeptical expression.

And this scene was naturally bumped into by Lu Xiang, who heard the sound.

At a glance, she saw the note that the other party was trying to hide back in the quilt, and snatched the note before she did.

Seeing that the matter was revealed, her colleague simply sat up directly, she skipped Lu Xiang and directly tortured Song Lan, "Why are you like this?" ”

"Everybody cared about you while you were in a coma."

Song Lan opened his eyes and said nonsense, in fact, he didn't even know the other party's name, let alone care about her.

Moreover, his conscience was not the slightest bit troubled.

At this moment, Lu Xiang also finished reading the content of the note, and returned the note with a wooden face, "Do you have any opinion of me?" ”

The colleague didn't even bother to take it, so he let the note fall on the quilt, which made Song Lan also see the content of the note clearly:

"Be careful of Lu Xiang, she's not a good person."

Well, Song Lan admitted that this was indeed a little embarrassing, and the content of the note happened to be seen by Lu Xiang himself.

"If you want to kill, you have to listen to it."

The female colleague seemed to be ready to die generously, and her arms were spread out, lying on the bed in a "big" shape, with only two words up and down - pendulum.

"Why should I kill you?"

Lu Xiang was very confused, she had spent so much energy and arranged no less than ten sets of emergency plans, the purpose was to protect the other party from being killed by the killer, she really couldn't understand why the first thing the other party did after waking up was to write a note telling Song Lan that she was not a good person.

"Last night...... I saw it all! ”

"See what?"

"You have a pamphlet in your hand, and every now and then you sneer at me like a murderer!"

The female colleague swore that her tone did not look like a fake.

Words can deceive people, but you can't hide the look in your eyes when you want to kill someone.

Although she couldn't remember where she had offended Lu Xiang, the director must have wanted to kill her!

After hearing her accusations, Song Lan found that Lu Xiang's expression had also changed slightly, and he was really a little gloomy.

"Song Lan, you go out for a while, I have something to say to her."

Despite her curiosity, Song Lan still left the ward.

As the minutes ticked by, he sat on a bench in the hallway, thinking about what to do.

Plans can't keep up with the changes.

The colleague who was in a coma woke up at this juncture, and she should be fine with her appearance, and she can be discharged from the hospital at any time.

If Lu Xiang also let her go back home, then he, as the person who took over Mr. Killer's work, would have no reason to stay alive.

If Mr. Killer were still alive, he would have sneaked into the female colleague's house in the middle of the night as he did with his first two colleagues, and tortured him before killing him.

Time was pressing, and as a last resort, he was afraid that he would have to go against his usual style and try to hit a few straight balls.

He took out his mobile phone and temporarily searched for all the recent movies and novels related to the theme of fake death, and when the time came, he recommended these movies and novels to her for the reason that he was afraid that Lu Xiang would be bored in the ward, which should give her a certain degree of inspiration.

This is indeed the quickest way, but it is also very likely to make Lu Xiang suspicious afterwards.

After a while, Lu Xiang walked out of the ward with a black face.

It's not hard to see that the communication between her and her female colleagues doesn't seem to be pleasant.

"There was some misunderstanding between me and her."

She said to Song Lan.

"It must be a misunderstanding, Director Lu, how can you be a bad person?"

Song Lan echoed.

"I'm not a bad person."

Lu Xiang didn't seem to be at ease, and emphasized in front of Song Lan.

Her mood at the moment is not as calm as she appeared, she never imagined that when she practiced "A Love Trick a Day" in the middle of the night, she was actually seen by her subordinates.

Although the misunderstanding has now been resolved, the accusation made by the other party just now pierced her heart like a needle, making her unable to calm down for a long time.

"I ask you something, and you have to answer truthfully."

"Hmm."

After getting Song Lan's response, Lu Xiang seemed to have made up her mind, she took a deep breath, and then tried to make the corners of her mouth rise slightly, so in the case of extreme concentration, the expression on her face became a little incongruous.

His eyes were cold, and he couldn't see any smile, but the corners of his mouth were raised.

If you speak in good conscience, Song Lan feels that it is difficult for you to find a more standard sneer than this.

At this moment, he finally understood the mood of his female colleague.

If you wake up in the middle of the night and suddenly see someone smiling at you not far away, it makes sense to treat her like a killer.

Looking back carefully, Lu Xiang hasn't laughed much since they met.

In the blink of an eye, the smile on the corner of Lu Xiang's mouth completely disappeared, and she asked, "Looks like a murderer?" ”

"Not really."

"Tell the truth."

"Well, a little bit."