Jiangbei police station.

It's completely dark. Huo Yining is still putting the suspect on trial.

"Where are you from 9 a.m. to 1 p.m. on the 27th?"

Zheng Cheng avoids Huo Yining's eyes and answers quickly: "what else can I do at work?"

Huo Yining was not in a hurry. He played with him slowly, threw away his pen, and looked at him in good time: "there is no record of clock in and check-in. Your boss said that you were on holiday that day."

Zheng Cheng's eyes dodged: "I forgot, who remembers such a long time." "I sleep at home," he said

"Can anyone prove it?"

"No."

Huo Yining licked his teeth and said lazily, "don't you think so?"

"What do you think?" "I am wronged," he retorted boldly

His voice is clear and his eyes are sparkling.

Bravado, there are ghosts.

Huo Yining didn't force him to wait. After about five minutes, the mobile phone on the table finally rang.

He then hung up in less than a minute and raised his eyes: "in the trash can near your home, I found a pistol, type 51 7. 62 * 25MM pistol bullet, which matches the bullet head at the scene, has been sent for fingerprint comparison. In addition, the footprints collected at the scene match the footprints of your professional antiskid shoes, so you have to quibble? "

Zheng Cheng's eyes flashed hurriedly, his head bowed and his mouth hardened: "that kind of shoes are very common. Many high-altitude professionals will wear them, which means nothing."

Don't cry until you see the coffin.

OK, get a coffin.

Huo Yining threw a pen and stood up: "you want evidence, right? I'll find it. " He's got his teeth on the back of his head, and he laughs like a ruffian. "Let me find evidence. You have to prepare for several years in prison."

Zheng Cheng's face was rustic, his lips pursed, and he didn't say a word.

Outside the window, the lights are beginning to shine.

Jiang Jiusheng answered the phone and was in a bad mood.

When Jin Sheng good porridge, called her back to the table, porridge some hot, is still hanging, he asked her: "whose phone?"

"Teacher's."

"What's the matter?"

She frowned and Jin said: "Tangyuan was found to be depressed. The teacher wanted to take Bomei to accompany her."

When Jin took the spoon's action dun for a while, very surprised: "that two ha also can be depressed?"

The impression is that the dog can jump up to the sky and shoulder to shoulder with the moon.

Jiang Jiusheng also thought it was unthinkable: "Tangyuan is pregnant, and dogs are prone to depression during pregnancy."

“……”

PATA.

When Jin's spoon fell into the bowl, probably because Jiang Jiusheng was also pregnant, when Jin asked his father to be, he would never ask the export words: "Bomei has done sterilization, whose child is it?"

Both dogs are too human, so both owners acquiesce that they are a pair.

Jiang Jiusheng frowned: "the teacher said he didn't know. He took Tangyuan for a walk before, and the dog rope was off. I guess he was pregnant that time. I don't know what kind of breed he was pregnant with. Probably because of this, tangyuan got depression." She suddenly thought, "is Bomei green?"

“……”

When Jin a little headache, two dogs, play how so much.

Shi Jin thought to herself, how could she not be her ancestor? Her family is his little ancestor.

Dare not annoy her, he had to obediently promise: "I try." However, he fed the spoon to her mouth, "if you can't help it, you will cajole me."

"Good." Jiang Jiusheng started, "I can't eat it."

When Jin drink a mouthful of lemonade, kiss her, coax again: "you just ate a few mouthfuls, darling, eat a little more."

The taste of lemon was on his lips. Jiang Jiusheng felt comfortable in his stomach and was coaxed to eat half a bowl of porridge.

That afternoon, Jiang Jiusheng received a call from Shijin's doctor to help Xiao Yi.

"Miss Jiang."

"Hello, doctor Xiao." She also guessed that it must be Shi Jin who called Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi asked, "is the doctor not going to work tomorrow?"

"I'll ask him later."

Xiao Yi didn't speak very well. After a long pause, she said, "Miss Jiang, to tell you the truth, the doctor had not operated for a week." Even the patients he was supposed to be in charge of didn't ask.

Shijin is the signboard of Tianbei hospital. The cardiology department relies too much on him. Shijin started to shift frequently without warning, which really caught the cardiology department off guard. Before, she would at least remotely assist in the operation. This time, she completely ignored it, sometimes even didn't answer the phone.

Not only the hospital, but also Qin's and SJ's. suddenly, the boss is not in charge and there is no leader. The executives are a little flustered. How can such a large financial group suddenly say that it is going to take the burden? It's not just a general burden. It's a complete no matter. All the time is spent with Jiang Jiusheng, or even a 20 minute meeting time.Shijin's situation is really abnormal.

Jiang Jiusheng also found that in the evening, when she woke up, Jin was not at her bedside. The quilt beside her was cold, and he got up for a long time.

She put on a dress and went to the living room. When she saw Jin sitting on the sofa with a red wine cup in her hand, there was only a small half of the wine left in the bottle on the tea table.

When Jin heard the noise, she looked back and said, "did I wake you up?"

She shook her head and walked over. "Why drink?"

Shijin put down her cup and held her in her arms. "Sheng Sheng, I had a bad dream."

"What did you dream of?" She looked up and sniffed hard. The wine was strong and mellow. At that time, Jin's eyes were a little dense and slightly drunk.

He put his arms around her waist and suddenly tightened them: "I dreamed that you were bleeding when you were giving birth." He buried himself on her shoulder, breathed heavily, and his voice was tense. It seemed that he would break when he touched it. He was afraid after he knew it. He said, "it's all blood. I'm scared to wake up."

Not only that, but also dream of her depression recurrence, cut the wrist.

In his dream, he woke up with fear and anxiety, which made people uneasy and manic. Even if he kept her, he could not help being afraid.

Jiang Jiusheng patted him on the back: "it's not true."

His voice was tired and a little powerless: "a little throbbing, I can't sleep."

She looked into his eyes askew. "Have you been losing sleep a lot lately?"

"All right."

It's true that I'm so depressed that I can't sleep well.

From the day he saw a woman in the hospital, covered with white cloth, being pushed out of the operating room, his various morbid psychological symptoms ran out, like a wild animal released from a cage, which was out of control.

"Shijin, you are too nervous."

"Well." He relaxed a few minutes, lazy chin on her shoulder rub, "always think there will be bad things happen, can't calm down."

Jiang Jiusheng did not relapse depression due to pregnancy, Xu Qingbo said, instead, Shi Jin got mild anxiety due to her pregnancy, because Shi Jin's psychology was originally paranoid, thinking about her pregnancy was extremely pessimistic.

Xu Qingbo also said that at this time, when Jin's psychological defense line is the worst, a little worse, his paranoia will definitely break out.

Unfortunately, Shijin's premonition was very effective. Indeed, something bad happened. It was less than a week before New Year's Eve.

Qin Zhong himself went to the studio to find Shijin, and avoided Jiang Jiusheng: "six little, the context of those accounts has been found."

When Jin looks up, the cold wind blows into her eyes, cold.

"The last account to be remitted is the Xu family," Qin said Slightly pause, look dignified, way, "is Xu family money laundering."

Whether it's Xu's real money laundering or not, it's a terrible thing.

When Jin silent for a moment, asked: "the source of money."

Qin Zhong looked around, saw no one, whispered back: "cultural relics smuggling."

Jiangbei police station.

Huo Yining just got the latest report of legal evidence and put Zheng Cheng on trial.

"Not yet?" Huo Yining threw the information over. "There are your fingerprints on that pistol."

Zheng Cheng still has a hard mouth and sweat on his forehead. He is obviously guilty, but his confession does not change: "that doesn't mean it's me who shot in the hotel. This kind of pistol is very common. At most, your police can accuse me of illegally carrying guns."

Not yet.

Huo Yining put the evidence bag on the table and knocked with his knuckles: "how do you explain this?" No patience to circle around, his eyes a Lin, "why do you have Lin Anzhi's blood on your clothes?"

Zheng Cheng opens his mouth to deny.

Huo Yining interrupts him: "want to answer again, now the evidence is solid, your answer will affect the judge's judgment in the future."

He was silent.

After a long time, he said, "I call, I call."

Huo Yining took a pen and began to record: "say it."

Zheng Cheng struggled for a while, but confessed with his life: "I fired the gun, not to kill Lin Anzhi. I took the money to do business, but to scare him. It was an accident that the bullet would hit him."

Take money for business.

That is to say, some people buy murders and threaten Lin Anzhi.

Moreover, it was an accident, not a real attempt to kill Lin Anzhi, against Shi Jin's conjecture.

After a long pause, Huo Yining asked, "who directed you?"

Zheng Cheng whispered, "it's from the Xu family."

Xu family

The tip of the pen stopped, and the ink suddenly fainted. Huo Yining raised his head, and his eyes were sharp: "what are you specifically instructed to do?"

"Threaten him not to check Xu's account again." Zheng Cheng's voice affirms that he looks at Huo Yining firmly, and he doesn't dodge at all. "At that time, I thought Lin Anzhi was going to die, panicked and left the scene without saying anything."

Huo Yining slightly clenched the pen in his hand.From the micro expression, Zheng Cheng didn't lie.

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