Chapter 202

"What's the matter, isn't the situation of Xiaoyuan very good?"

Gu chengge sees the difference in Zhou Manqing's look.

Before Zhou Manqing could say anything, Mingjun sighed and took the lead in explaining Gu chengge.

"Xiaoyuan felt very guilty and remorseful about his fainting. He also told us that he should come to see you, but he felt sorry for you."

It turned out that Gu chengge was relieved.

"It's good that Xiaoyuan is OK. At that time, even if he didn't faint, maybe the situation would be worse."

Gu chengge's words are not wrong. With his fear of heights, he would be more flustered if he didn't faint.

"Who said it wasn't?" Mingjun nodded. "That's what we said, too, but you know Xiaoyuan."

Sensitive, delicate mind, although silent little words, but will silently see everything in the eyes, remember in the heart.

Cancer is hard to do

Chi Hanxing sighed. As soon as his voice fell, he heard a voice coming.

"I heard you speak ill of me."

This voice is full of juvenile sense, it is in the original, surprised Xi Hanxing almost bit his tongue.

Everyone looked to the direction of the corridor, only to see in the original dress did not know when has come to the door.

Compared with Gu chengge and Yao Muzi, his trauma is actually the lightest, but because of his severe acrophobia, his mental impact is more serious.

"Sister Cheng Ge," Yu Yuan sniffed and walked into the ward. She was stunned when she saw the tall man beside Gu Cheng Ge's bed.

But soon, in the original back to God, hang down his head, cat Department of juvenile glass like eyes trembled, if really long ears and tail, now must be drooping down.

"Sorry, and Thank you

"What nonsense," Gu chengge said with a smile, "there's nothing to be sorry for. The one who should really feel sorry is the one who caused the accident."

"But if I hadn't fainted, you wouldn't have worked so hard." Yu Yuan bit his lip, and his guilt almost drowned him out.

"It's not your fault."

This time, it was not Gu chengge who spoke, but Jiang Bohuai.

The boy raised his head and looked at the direction of the man in surprise.

"Chengge doesn't want to see you feel sorry," Jiang said simply.

"What's more, PTSD, PTSD, I'm right, that's why you're afraid of heights."

In the original some differences raised his head, pupil has a moment of open, obviously is said to be in the heart of the idea.

"So you didn't do anything wrong."

"Thank you Thank you for saying that, "zaihara hesitated to spit out these words, with a slightly different expression:" you know this disease, are you a psychologist? "

Jiang Bo Huai shook his head: "I'm not. I've just seen a similar situation. If necessary, I can contact a psychologist for you."

Gu chengge was a little surprised when he heard the words. He looked at Jiang Bohuai's eyes with exploration.

Jiang seemed to understand what she was thinking and responded naturally: "the reason why Yi Min can't speak is because of PTSD."

This time, Gu chengge was even more shocked.

"What? I always thought that he was just born with autism. "

In front of so many people, Jiang did not explain anything, but he did not intend to hide it.

"Tingxin has a case of Yimin."

This is the meaning of acquiescing her to look up.

Gu chengge secretly wrote down this matter and decided to take care of the injury. As soon as he returned to Jiangcheng, he killed Cheng Tingxin directly.

Again came the noisy footsteps in the corridor. This time, it seemed that there were still many people.

"Maybe the people from the program group are coming," said Zhou Manqing, who took the lead to take a look in the corridor.

Sure enough, it was director Jiang of the program group, only with him, and two policemen in uniform.

Gu chengge said that he would provide clues about the murderer, so Zhou Manqing contacted the program team for the first time.

After all, the most urgent thing to find the real culprit is the program group. The anger of netizens is aimed at the official blog of "black and white" program group at the moment. The messages of angry curse and blame have exploded backstage. Under the latest one, there are millions of abusive comments.

As a last resort, guanbo had to temporarily shut down the comment function.

But the comment is off, but it can't stop the enthusiasm of netizens to forward and continue to scold.

So no matter from which aspect, it is a win-win plan to catch the real murderer as soon as possible.

Because of Gu chengge's understanding that he is now in a state of healing, director Jiang and the police station have reflected the situation and brought two police officers to come here with him to carry the surveillance video of the scene of the accident.In this way, in addition to the police and Gu chengge, the rest of the people need to avoid.

Jiang Bohuai did not mean to leave.

When he received the look from the police, he sat calmly beside Gu chengge's bed.

"As a family member of the victim, I think it is necessary and right for me to know what happened at the time of the crime."

Jiang Bo Huai's long legs gently cocked up, a calm and self-contained appearance, sitting in place, did not mean to move.

The two policemen looked at each other and had no choice but to turn on the video recorder in the ward to play the surveillance video. According to Gu Cheng song,

met the suspect in the ladies' toilet at about four thirty p.m.

The police quickly adjusted the time of the video to around 4:30, only to see that the video is still empty corridor, no half figure.

"Miss Gu, are you sure you are right? Do you remember all the time correctly? "

Gu chengge laughs bitterly. Of course, she can't remember wrong. After all, there was only half an hour left for the activity to start, but Yao Muzi still occupied the dressing room, forcing her to go to the women's toilet to make up.

"Yes, I'm sure I remember it right."

"But there is no one in this picture."

The policeman spoke suspiciously, but heard the man's low voice behind him.

"Someone, it's just that the angle has been adjusted."

Naturally speaking, it was Jiang Bohai who got up after saying this. Then he took the remote control in the hands of the police, pressed the pause and pointed to a small black dot in the surveillance screen.

"Although the angle has been adjusted, part of the shadow has been recorded. You can go back to check the previous monitoring and see if the camera's angle of view has changed, if so..."

At this point, Jiang Bo Huai pondered a little, with a dignified look between his eyebrows.

"if it is, it proves that the suspect is familiar with the TV Tower, whether it is the distribution and perspective of the structure or monitoring, so familiar with it, and can always use hands at any time. It is probably not the internal staff."