Jiang was weightless, and the thought flashed in his mind - he was afraid that he was going to be crushed.

Despair.

"Whew-"

Figures flickered.

Jiang is not too late, and he fell into the arms of the comer.

Their bodies hung in the air, and behind them were ruined walls, and the scene was desolate. And the bright moon hangs high overhead, distant and holy, and it can't be touched.

"Big brother." Jiang didn't come back to his senses late and recognized the person in front of him.

Jiang Fudong tilted his head depressedly and spit out the tea smoke that had been extinguished in his mouth. "You're really pretentious. What are you doing here? ”

He had gold-rimmed glasses hanging on his nose, and the aroma of Pu'er tea lingered in his breath, but his face was extremely bored.

Jiang Fudong hugged Jiang not too late, slowly descended from mid-air, and fell to the ground in a trance.

Jiang Fudong put down Jiang not too late, Jiang was not too late to stand still, but his legs were a little weak.

"Big brother, why are you here?" Jiang Bu reluctantly squeezed out a smile, and didn't dare to ask him why he was flying.

Jiang Fudong reached into the hidden pocket of the cheongsam before Jiang was too late.

His hands were cold, and Jiang Butai was caught off guard and shivered.

Jiang Fudong hooked out his internal ghost card, lowered his eyes and smiled with Jiang Buwan: "Did the eldest brother say that this peace blessing can keep you safe." ”

Jiang Fei's eyes were round and his eyelashes were suddenly extended.

Could this ghost card summon Jiang Fudong when she was in danger? What is he who was called?

Jiang Bu put his hands behind his back and secretly sealed.

Jiang Fudong suddenly leaned forward and reached out to hold the restless hands that Jiang Buwan was hiding behind him.

"I just saved you, do you want revenge?"

Jiang Bu was late when he heard this, his eyes flashed slightly, and he dispersed the seal.

Jiang Fudong was right, he had just saved her, and not long ago, he had also saved Jiang Bumian. No matter what he was, she had no position to kill him.

"Who pushed you down?" Jiang Fudong took out a tea cigarette from his trouser pocket and lit it.

Jiang Buwan pursed his lips, frowned, and said in his belly: His real identity is actually a smoker.

"I didn't see it." Jiang was not too late to chase mice, and unconsciously came to this place and was blackened. It can't be a rat who pushes her down.

Ah, it's not impossible.

"Haha, I didn't see it again." Jiang Fudong raised his middle finger and lifted his frame.

"Again?" Jiang frowned.

She didn't understand what the word 'again' meant, but if she thought about it, if Jiang Fudong would appear when her life was in danger, then Jiang Fudong should have also appeared when she drowned in this world on the first day.

So, that night, Jiang Fudong was also in Jinhe?

"Who did you see pushing me down that day?" Jiang didn't guess too late.

When Jiang Fudong first came to Jincheng, he mocked and ridiculed Zheng Junli at the train station. "You don't want to say that I was pushed into the river by Zheng Junli that day, right?" Jiang Buwan smiled dumbly.

"I saw it with my own eyes." Jiang Fudong smiled at the corner of his lips, but his eyes were firm.

"If he really pushed me into the river, why did he save me?" Jiang didn't have a long time to figure it out. There is no enmity between them. There is no reason for Cheng Junli to do so.

"I'm not a roundworm in his stomach, how do I know." Jiang Fudong snuffed out the tea cigarettes, threw them on the ground, and raised his feet to crush them.

Jiang Fudong still remembers the scene of that night in his heart, and thinks about it from time to time.

That night, he was in the old house of the Jiang family in Beijiang, Hubei, lying on the bed and preparing to sleep.

Suddenly, he jumped out of bed and into the water of the Golden River in the blink of an eye.

At that time, the clear yellow light was shining, and he poked his head out of the river, and was bumping into Zheng Junli's hands pushing outward, and then a white shadow fell into the water.

He was summoned, so he guessed who the white shadow that had fallen into the water was, and immediately swam to the place where the white shadow had fallen.

Unexpectedly, the "murderer" Zheng Junli also jumped into the river, took a step ahead of him, and rescued Jiang Butai.

"I think he just saw that there were too many witnesses in Jinhe, and he didn't dare to really let you die in the water." Jiang Fudong said.

Jiang Butai had some different opinions.

If Zheng Junli was really afraid that his murder would be seen, he would not pick that place to attack at all. Where is the place where people come and go on the Golden River?

Moreover, after that day, she often spent time alone with Zheng Junli, if Zheng Junli really wanted her life, she would not have lived today.

In short, this matter is definitely not as simple as Jiang Fudong said.

Jiang Buwan no longer thought about this, but raised his eyes, raised his head and asked Jiang Fudong: "Big brother, since you can collect those rare ancient books, then I think, big brother, you must also be knowledgeable, I have a question I want to ask you, big brother." ”

The past cannot be admonished, but the coming can still be chased. This is Jiang's creed.

"Big brother, do you know what the Xiandu Seal is?" Jiang Butai's first task now is to send Zhuo Feibai back.

When Jiang Fudong heard this, his eyes tightened.

"What are you asking for?"

"Do you know the Immortal Seal?" Jiang Bu watched his reaction later, and his heart was happy.

"This thing doesn't exist for a long time, and you can't find it." Jiang Fudong replied.

Jiang Buwan's heart was drenched with cold water, and the expression of whether to smile or not froze on his face.

"You asked this and that, but you didn't ask me who I was." Jiang Fudong glanced sideways and smiled mockingly at Jiang Buwan.

Jiang Butai avoided Jiang Fudong's eyes. How dare she pierce this window paper? If she knew his identity, she would be killed!

"Identity? You're my big brother. Big brother, you are very capable, you must be hiding from me, and you are learning from some master. Big brother, you can teach me when you have time. Jiang didn't sneer late, then turned around and left quickly. I have to go back to the hospital to take care of my father-in-law, so I won't accompany me. ”

Jiang Fudong's identity, although Jiang Butai didn't dare to ask openly, she still planned to check it secretly.

After all, although this Jiang Fudong is very good to her now, it is still very likely that he hurt the original Jiang Fudong, which took his place.

If it is really Li Dai Taozhuang, then the former Jiang Fudong should be her and Bumian's own brother. Since he is his own brother, whether he is dead or alive, Jiang should find him no later.

Jiang Fudong looked at Jiang Fei's figure that was getting away, his eyebrows were half raised, and he muttered softly: "What do you want Xiandu Yin for?" ”

The wind howled.

Zheng Junli drove to Yang Mingdong and asked Yang Mingdong to call the police and judicial doctor in the middle of the night.

Zheng Junli handed over the cake saved at the banquet to the medical examiner.

The forensic doctor took the cake, then entered the laboratory and stayed up all night to do the identification.

"What the hell is going on? As soon as I arrived at the dance music forest today, the waiter inside said that the banquet had been canceled. I listened to the dismissed guests, what happened to your father? "Yang Mingdong is late today, and as soon as he is late, he will be late for the whole banquet.

"My dad was poisoned and is now in the hospital." Zheng Junli's expression was as usual, but his voice trembled a little.

Yang Mingdong was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know what to say again. No wonder he couldn't contact Zheng Junli today, it turned out that he went to the hospital.

Yang Mingdong sighed lightly, always feeling that this year's Zheng family was unfavorable and not suitable for banquets.

Last time, there was a murder in Jiangyue Painting Boat, and this time in Wulelin, the host went to the hospital. It's very strange.

"Thank you for being willing to help me out so late." Zheng Junli thanked him. Yang Mingdong seems to be very familiar with the people in the police department, if he hadn't been around tonight, the police forensic doctor probably wouldn't have gotten up in the middle of the night so happily to help.

"What are you talking about, you saved my life. Without you, I wouldn't have been able to make it back alive from the battlefield. Yang Mingdong still thinks of that day now, and his heart is still panicked.

When Zheng Junli heard this, he fell into deep thought, wrapped himself, as if he couldn't wake up.

The two sat on the sidelines, staying up all night waiting for the results of the forensic examination.

"Squeak-" When the wooden door slammed, Zheng Junli suddenly bounced up from the chair.

He stepped forward, blocked the forensic doctor, and asked him, "Forensic doctor Wang, how is it?" Do you know what the toxin is? Is there an antidote? ”

"Although our police department has used the most advanced identification equipment abroad, it has not been able to fully characterize this virus. All I can say is that this thing looks very similar to Yersinia pestis, but there are differences, and I have never seen this virus before, let alone developed a cure. Forensic Doctor Wang replied.

Zheng Junli was silent, his face turned pale in an instant, and a sense of powerlessness hit him, paralyzing his limbs.

"What plague bacillus? Plague? Then this thing is not contagious, is it? Yang Mingdong swallowed, he had also been in contact with that piece of cake just now.

"I'm not sure for the time being, but I don't think it's contagious." Forensic doctor Wang said.

"Whew. Thankfully, fortunately. Yang Mingdong breathed a sigh of relief.

"The appraisal is also completed, then I will go back to catch up on sleep first, and in a few hours, I will go to work again." Dr. Wang patted Yang Mingdong on the arm before leaving the police department.

"Junli, the appraisal results are out, you go back and rest first, and tomorrow we will continue to find a way to cure Uncle Zheng." Yang Mingdong coaxed Zheng Junli to rest. "You are now the backbone of the Zheng family, only if you are safe and healthy, Uncle Zheng can receive better treatment and wake up quickly."

Zheng Junli hung his head, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and Yang Mingdong seemed to be able to hear the sound of him biting his back molars hard.

Yang Mingdong sensed that something was wrong.

Yang Mingdong held Zheng Junli's forearm and asked him softly, "Zheng Junli?" Zheng Junli, what's wrong with you? ”

Zheng Junli still lowered his head, he shook off Yang Mingdong's hand and ran out of the Police Department quickly.

Yang Mingdong had never seen Zheng Junli so rude.

He has always been a man who will be polite in any situation.

Zheng Junli's limbs were weak, so he clenched his hands and squeezed them into fists. He stamped his feet, fearing that his strength would continue to drain.

Zheng Junli walked into the dark corner, and the feeling of powerlessness filled his blood, making him extremely disgusted.

Zheng Junli raised his fist and slammed it against the brick wall, as if this was the only way to stop the flow of power in his arm.

One punch. Another punch.

He beat himself so much that the back of his hand was covered in blood.

It's hard to control yourself.

"Junli, what's wrong with you?" Yang Mingdong finally found Zheng Junli hiding in the corner.