The sad parting outside the hospital had little effect on the people in the mourning hall.

There is still an endless stream of mourners.

Yan Jun always guarded Yan Youcheng's spiritual position, looked at the incense that was about to burn out, and then picked up another incense stick and prepared to renew it.

Wang Mang crossed the crowd, quietly walked behind Yan Jun, and said in a low voice, "Lu Yiming is awake." ”

Yan Jun's expression did not move, and a brand-new stick of incense was inserted into the furnace.

The continuous incense has never been broken in the past few days.

Wang Mang saw that he was unmoved, and said, "I heard that the first thing he did when he woke up was to arrest Cui Ziyan." Ershao, this Cui Ziyan has also cooperated with us, you see? ”

"Abandon it." Yan Jun didn't hesitate at all, and he didn't even have to bother thinking about it, so he made a decision.

"......" Wang Mang paused, raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Jun, and without asking anything more, he stepped aside.

Cui Ziyan was originally a chess piece they used to cover Li Kun.

Now that Lu Yiming has succeeded in doubting him, he has become an outcast.

For Yan Jun, there is no place for it.

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City Hospital.

Inpatient Department, 9th Floor.

The entire corridor was completely blocked, and ordinary people were not allowed to enter and exit at will, even doctors and nurses had to confirm their identities again and again before they could be released.

Outside the door of Ward 902.

Li Kun stood on one side with his hands down, expressionless and silent, no one could see through his emotions at this moment.

Qu Yang held a document in his hand, leaned his back against the wall, and did not speak.

Unlike them, Fang Shaoan leisurely took out a cigarette and smoked it himself.

"Sting!" With a bang, the lighter was ignited.

Fang Shaoan bit his cigarette, leaned into the flame, and took a deep breath.

The scarlet flames burst onto the cigarette butts.

Extremely fast, with the momentum of a prairie fire, quickly burned the smoke away.

Fang Shaoan took back the lighter with one hand, took the cigarette with the other, and spit out the smoke ring.

A white aura swirled around him.

He looked at Qu Yang carefully, hesitated for a long time, and then tentatively spoke, "What's going on inside?" Haven't moved for so long? ”

In fact, several of them all knew that Lu Yiming was the first to see Cui Ziyan when he woke up, and most likely Cui Ziyan's good days were over.

But in this situation, no one dared to figure out anything without authorization, so he had to open this mouth first.

Li Kun still didn't open his mouth and remained silent.

Only Qu Yang glanced at Fang Shaoan, "Mr. do things, let's wait." ”

"Oh......" Fang Shao'an nodded obediently, and began to walk back and forth in the corridor again.

The irregular footsteps, as well as the figure swaying in Qu Yang all the time, Qu Yang's heart also became impatient, and he glanced at the closed door in front of him from time to time.

What's going on inside?

And at this time in the ward.

Lu Yiming was dressed in a blue and white striped hospital gown, leaning on the hospital bed, with water hanging next to him, and his abdomen was also exposed, wrapped with white bandages.

The bullet that Yan Jun gave him had already been taken out, but he had lost too much blood and his face was still very pale.

The room was fully heated, and I didn't feel cold at all, and even the heat went up, and some people had a strong liver fire, and their lungs were about to explode.

"Cui Ziyan, how many years have you been with me." Lu Yiming opened his lips, full of murderous eyes, like a chain, tightly holding Cui Ziyan who was standing in front of his bed.

The sweat on Cui Ziyan's head fell down with a click, and his voice trembled, "Seven...... It's been seven years. ”