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Chapter 45 Warm Current

The police car got off the Ringcheng Expressway and headed straight to the city center hospital.

Looking at the congested traffic on the street, Ke Yang was a little anxious. He had been away from the hospital for nearly eight hours, and his mother was the only one who took care of He Zhi, probably would be exhausted.

"Open the police lights, don't honk the whistle, try to get faster."

After Xiao Nan finished speaking, she smiled helplessly at Ke Yang.

"The case of Ge Minghao and his mother is a serial murder case. The case is serious and the superiors attach great importance to it. The mental appraisal experts sent from Beijing should be in place tonight. I will send you a message when the autopsy results come out later. I hope Ge Minghao did it. His sin is already deep enough."

"As long as you know the time of the deceased being killed, you will know. I think the deceased should have died soon. Judging from the traces on the neck, it is very likely that he died of suffocation. If it weren't for Ge Minghao's killing, the case would be even more complicated. There are many workers in the Ge family compound, and Liu Jian is also a major suspect."

Ke Yang kept thinking about the logical relationship behind this series of cases, and always felt that Ge Minghao's killing Gu Shiyi was reasonable and well-founded. At that time, Ge Minghao was still a teenager and was angry for a moment to get rid of his love rival for his mother.

But the reason for Ge Minghao to kill He Jing was too far-fetched. He planned to trick He Jing out for so long and locked up in a small dark room in the Ge family courtyard. If he was to be greedy for He Jing's beauty, he did not ravage He Jing. He felt that the police began to suspect him, so he fainted and threw He Jing into Furong Lake.

The reason why Ge Minghao killed Song Meijun was even more like a joke. Because it was bored that day, when he saw Song Meijun standing alone by the lake, he suddenly remembered the pleasure of killing Gu Shiyi. He impulsively cursed Song Meijun into the lake.

"Liu Jian has been married for more than a month, so he should not kill his young wife, right? He has no motive for murder. Besides, why did he hide his naked body in the attic of his ex-wife's bedroom after he killed someone?"

Xiao Nan pressed his hands on his temples, feeling extremely heavy.

"I think it was Ge Minghao who killed him. He could kill his father's first mistress, and of course he could kill the little wife his father married now. Killing would be addicted. I think he had a tendency to violence. Otherwise, he would not have been sentenced to three years for fighting."

The red-faced policeman was indignant and couldn't help but say something.

Silence disappeared into the carriage. Outside the car window, colorful lights bloomed from time to time on the exterior walls of the tall buildings, celebrating New Year's Day to welcome the New Year's Day, the words "Light and shadow" rotated and jumped, and shining in the night.

"Ke Yang, you should be a policeman and don't waste your abilities. The police station will recruit a group of new police officers in April next year, and you should be ready now."

“…”

Because he was mis-tested and drunk driving did not want to cause trouble to his leader, it was not until this time that Ke Yang fully realized that without comrades as support, it was difficult to solve the case by himself without support.

Detectives are all characters in movie novels. Leaving collectively to show off individual heroism in real life will only put things in a deadlock.

"Don't hesitate. The public security bureau is being prepared for the high-tech development zone. I really need talents like you."

"I'll consider it when I have time."

He Zhi cannot recover, everything is empty talk. You can't tell Xiao Nan this sentence, Xiao Nan must not understand why he has to take care of He Zhi.

Thinking of He Zhi's unconsciousness, Ke Yang's heart couldn't help but feel another sting.

The police car drove to the entrance of the inpatient building. Ke Yang got out of the car, watched the flashing red and blue police lights go away, and then quickly turned around.

If Xiao Nan hadn't sent him back, he would have to be stuck on the road at this time. On New Year's Day holiday, there were endless vehicles leaving the city and entering the city, and the crowds on the street were fiercer than usual. Perhaps only the inpatient building seemed quieter.

Seeing his son come in, Ke Yang's mother hurriedly came forward to report the good news, and blamed her for not being able to get through the phone.

Without the need for his mother to report the good news, Ke Yang also found that He Zhi was awake. When he left, he still had various medical instruments inserted into He Zhi's body. Now there was only a bottle rack hanging on the head of He Zhi's bed.

He Zhi wanted to get up, but Ke Yang hurriedly supported her, reminding her not to use too much force. Recovery is a process, so you can’t take it slowly.

What He Zhi cares most about is of course He Jing's whereabouts. Ke Yang's mother only told He Zhi why she was injured and hospitalized, and how critical and scary the situation was at that time.

"He Jing has found it..."

"Take me there quickly."

He Zhi was about to get off the ground as she said that, but the moment she got up, her eyes suddenly turned black and her body fell softly into Ke Yang's arms who was about to support her.

"Is He Jing gone..."

Looking at Ke Yang's painful expression, He Zhi had to express the result she was most reluctant to face in a difficult manner.

Ke Yang nodded.

"I have found her in Furong Lake. When you can go out, I will take you to see her."

The feeling of powerlessness surged throughout her body, and tears rushed out like a flood canal that opened. He Zhi's eyes were red and she tried not to cry out. On the eve of New Year, it was enough to let her be sad alone, and she could not let the sadness spread to Ke Yang and his mother.

"It's all fate! He Zhi, don't cry. How could that bad guy who got hit by a thousand swords bear to attack your sister!"

Although Ke Yang's mother didn't know He Jing, she wouldn't be much worse with a polite and generous sister like He Zhi.

"It's just a pity Doudou, he's only three years old and has no mother..."

Ke Yang's mother sighed and her eyes couldn't help but feel wet.

"Doudou!"

He Zhi's drowsy brain only remembered her sister's child.

"The night you were hospitalized, Doudou was picked up by Wu Tongzhou. I have no reason not to let him pick Doudou away."

"We can't let Wu Tongzhou raise Doudou. Ke Yang, take me to get Doudou back now. I'm already well and can be discharged from the hospital."

He Zhi struggled to support her on the edge of the bed, and Ke Yang held her again.

"You must calm down and recuperate now. Only when you are completely cured can you have the ability to bring Doudou back and raise him. There are still many things waiting for you to do, and you must now resist the impulse."

After Ke Yang's persuasion, He Zhi slowly calmed down and his memory gradually became clearer. When she told Ke Yang about the situation that day, she did not see Ge Minghao. She saw He Jing's face in a daze. That face was very real, and it was definitely not an hallucination caused by the drug.

"I heard Niu Niu say it too. Doudou saw He Jing calling her mother while chasing her. You followed her to the second floor. I saw you being carried by Ge Minghao to the lake at Wutongzhou home. But He Jing couldn't appear there. She had been dead for two weeks before that."

"I can't read it wrong!"

He Zhi said firmly.

"That's strange..."

Ke Yang was puzzled.

The New Year bell rang outside the window, and the city was intertwined with colorful lights. The New Year's Day party on the TV in the house was approaching the end, and the host lined up to greet him.

Wu Tongzhou put the gold-edged spire little red hat on Doudou's head, held Doudou's little face and said with a smile:

“happy   new   year! Happy New Year Doudou.”

Doudou looked at her toes with her eyes lowered, as if she didn't hear him. Wu Tongzhou said again:

"Doudou is a four-year-old girl during the Chinese New Year. Is it okay for Zhouzhou Dadou to take Doudou around the world? Doudou, what are you thinking, why are you unwilling to speak? Remember, in this world, only Zhouzhou Dadou loves you the most."

Wu Tongzhou raised Doudou's chin slightly, forcing Doudou to look into his eyes. He looked down at this face that was spotless and pure as a piece of white paper, and a long-lost warm current surged in his heart.
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