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After saying that, Wang Hanshuang turned his head to face the two police officers and looked out the window with his godless eyes, "Have you seen how people in the slums live here?"

Upon hearing this, Jin Liyan and Tang Tianbao both shook their heads.

"Yiping once took me to see it. Later, when she was sick, she still asked me to accompany her to inspect her working environment. Tang Yixiu accompanied us. She and Yiping naturally got very close. There are so many similarities between them, such as age, mood, ideals and pursuits."

"We went to a medical center with four cement walls and a piece of iron roof. A thousand people were waiting in the door." For a moment, in the slow story, Wang Hanshuang actually forgot where he was.

"Poverty to that level is a science worth studying. I can't understand it all in one afternoon. Still, since that time, every time I walk on Stanley Street, it's inevitable..." Wang Hanshuang interrupted again, "other images inevitably appear in my mind."

After experiencing the answers of officials from the heads of the Wonaerobi Embassy, ​​what Wang Hanshuang said now is as thunderous as the real gospel.

"This biggest corruption case, even the biggest sin, has become her philosophy of fighting for it. Of course, she is a kind and upright person. What she wants to do is to expose the whole thing and bring those evil people to justice. There was a time when Yiping kept in contact with some people and was sorting out the information all day long."

"Use a computer?"

Wang Hanshuang became alert at this time and suppressed her emotions and said slowly: "Sometimes it is paper and pen, sometimes it is computer, and sometimes it is a phone. When making a phone call, she was extremely alert when Tang Yixiu had time, she would find the other person at home."

"Wouldn't it be strange that you saw it?" Tang Tianbao sneered. He did not think twice at this time and regained his majestic tone. "Your wife has been wandering around all day long. Haven't you ever doubted it?"

"The life of the diplomat's wife is very monotonous, which makes Yiping, who is naturally lively, feel depressed. If she needs a free private space, personally, I will give her enough space. Don't delve into her privacy. Everyone has their own secrets, right?" Wang Hanshuang asked Tang Tianbao back and forth.

"You don't know the great sin she said at all?" Jin Liyan continued to ask if she didn't want to be persuaded, "You don't know what the content is, who the victim is, and who the leader is? She doesn't let you know at all. Your wife would rather be on the same front with a strange man, while you are alone."

"According to my wife's wishes, it is necessary for me to keep a distance from these things." Wang Hanshuang affirmed in a stubborn tone

"How can you live like that? I really don't understand. Are you a good husband? You know nothing about your wife so much." Jin Liyan insisted that she put down her notebook and opened her hands

“As you said, this day is over” Justin simply reminded her, “My wife is dead”

At this point of the interrogation, Tang Tianbao and Jin Liyan thought that their explicit confession had come to an end, but instead they were embarrassed or embarrassed, and even changed their statements.

However, Wang Hanshuang had just started, he suddenly straightened his body, just like a hunter raising his prey, his hands fell on his thighs, and he stopped moving before receiving the order. His voice returned to its original thick and strong force. A sensation from deep inside his body pushed his voice to the surface

"Yiping is very straightforward in doing things, or is very reckless." Wang Hanshuang announced in a glorious tone that he would read out the prepared speech again. He had been practicing with himself for several hours in a row.

"I liked her from the beginning. She was in a hurry to have a baby right away. She had to make up for the shortcomings of her parents' death as soon as possible! Why should I wait until we get married? I don't allow it, I should agree at that time."

Wang Hanshuang's words were interrupted, but no one interrupted his thoughts

"She changed after we got married, but unfortunately it was not getting better. When facing these African orphans, Yiping increasingly regarded herself as a mother. On the surface, she still talked and laughed, but in her heart, she gradually formed a deep sense of responsibility, which made her relief work meaningful."

"I was told that there was nothing unusual about such a transformation that was important to her before, but now it has become a lifelong career, and it has become her own destiny. She took care of the sick and dying people during the day, and then rushed back to the city to attend a boring diplomatic dinner."

"After getting married, she really wanted to be a mother. The orphans here found the glory of maternity and made their determination to create a good world for the baby. It was for all children to reach that stage and she had already visited an African hospital."

"What do you mean?" Jin Liyan murmured, she was fascinated by the sound of hearing it.

"Yiping clearly distinguishes the pain observed from the pain felt. The pain observed is the pain of the listener, the pain of diplomats, and the pain on TV. It ends immediately after turning off the inhuman TV."

"In her theory, there is no better person who is bystandering pain but is helpless than harming others than harming others. These people are all bad and kind-hearted people."

"But she wants to help." Jin Liyan seemed to be asking questions, but she seemed to be answering

"That's why I decided to be admitted to that African hospital. When she was performing the most extreme, she also mentioned going to the slum in Kibera to take care of the children there. Fortunately, Tang Yixiu and I tried to persuade her to restore her sanity. At that time, I learned about a man's existence from the conversation between Tang Yixiu and Yiping, but I didn't know that the man was Miao Huixiang at that time."

Tang Tianbao seized this opportunity, as if this meaning had not been emphasized more than a dozen times before, "It's a bit difficult to understand what you are for? You are a bit like a backup candidate, sitting high in the clouds, enduring diplomatic pain, and being responsible for the work of the High Commission."

However, Wang Hanshuang's patience seems to be unlimited. Sometimes, he doesn't argue because he is born with a good education.

"In her terms, she is not bound by any national task." Wang Hanshuang emphasized this tone and finally declined, with a sense of shame. "She made some specious arguments so that I could feel at ease. She insisted that the world needs both of us: I am responsible for promoting it within the system, and she is outside the system and pulling it in the practical world."

“‘I believe that there is a need for a moral state to exist’ is what she often says, ‘If you don’t fulfill your responsibilities, what hope does the rest of us have?’ It’s a sophistry, and she and I know this.”

"This system does not require my work, and I don't need it. What's the point? No one reads the report I wrote, no one cares about the actions I suggested to take, and the embassy's work is to do nothing unless the reasons for the Chinese Federation are damaged."

"Has she ever been afraid?" Jin Liyan asked, she let her voice lightly so as not to destroy the atmosphere of the conversation at this time

Wang Hanshuang recalled it and allowed herself to smile when she recalled the past. "She once boasted to the specialist from China that fear was the only swear word she didn't know how to define, of course, the other party was very unhappy when he heard it."

Jin Liyan also smiled, but it didn't last long. "In addition, she decided to take care of the children in an African hospital," she looked at the notebook and asked, "When did it be decided? How? Can you tell us?"

"When Yiping died, she would visit a woman in a poor village in the north regularly. Her name was Amora. She didn't know what her surname was. Amora had a strange disease and was receiving special treatment. Coincidentally, they met in a ward in Uhulu, and Yiping became good friends with her because of this."

Did Tang Tianbao and Jin Liyan hear Wang Hanshuang put alert notes in his tone, but Wang Hanshuang herself can hear it

"Do you know what disease she is?" The two asked at the same time, and the question had become an occupational disease for the police.

"I just probably know about this. She is sick and her life may not be guaranteed." Wang Hanshuang shrugged and said she didn't know much

"Did she have AIDS?"

"I don't know if her illness has anything to do with AIDS. My impression is that the hospital doesn't care much about her."

"It's unusual to do that, right? How could a woman from a slum go to the hospital for a baby?"

"She was hospitalized at the time"

"Who is observing her?"

This is Wang Hanshuang's second self-discipline. Opening his eyes to tell lies is the only thing diplomats are good at, but these words are not lies. "I guess it's probably a medical clinic. In her village, you should see that you are in a low-income area. My impression is very vague. There are many things I managed not to know, so many that I am surprised myself."

"Amora died, right?"

"The night she died was the last day Yiping stayed in that hospital." Wang Hanshuang replied. He relaxed with gratitude to rebuild the scene at that time for them.

"That night, at four o'clock in the morning, Yiping called me and there was no phone number in her ward, so she went to the hospital to borrow the phone and she was in pain. To be precise, it should be that hysteria, Amora disappeared, Amora's baby was also awakened and found that Amora's bed was no one, and the child's crib was gone."

"I drove to Uhulu Hospital, and Tang Yixiu arrived at the same time. No matter how we coaxed Yiping, she just couldn't control her emotions. It felt like she had lost a relative within a few days. The three of us kept advising her to go home to recuperate. Amora died and the baby was taken away. She had no need to stay there."

"Didn't you see Amora's body?" Jin Liyan asked, and Tang Tianbao said nothing.

"Yiping asked the hospital to let her see it, but the hospital said it was not suitable for Amora, and the baby was taken back to the village by her brother. From the hospital's perspective, the matter came to an end. The hospital did not like to make a big fuss about death." Wang Hanshuang continued, as for the detailed reason, he did not say

"As you, don't you have the chance to see the body?" Jin Liyan seemed to be unbelievable.

"I arrived too late, and the body has been sent to the morgue and cannot be found." Wang Hanshuang said

Jin Liyan's eyes were wide open, and she was not pretending to be surprised. On the other side of Justin, Rob quickly leaned forward, grabbed the recorder, and confirmed that the wheel under the transparent lid was rolling.

"Can't find it? Why can't the body be found!" Rob screamed in surprise

"On the contrary, I believe this is something that happens frequently in Nairobi." Wang Hanshuang was not surprised at all, but took it for granted.

"Where is the death certificate?" Tang Tianbao asked

"I can only tell you the information I learned from Tang Yixiu and my wife Yiping. I have no idea about the death certificate, and no one mentioned it."

"Is there no autopsy?" Jin Liyan came on stage again

“As far as I know, there is no”

"Did anyone visit Amora while she was in the hospital?"

Wang Hanshuang thought about it, but obviously couldn't think of a reason not to answer, "Her younger brother often goes there. If he was either helping his sister drive flies, or sleeping on the floor beside the hospital bed, Tang Yixiu would come and accompany Amora if he came to see Yiping."

"Is there anyone else?"

"A Chinese male doctor seems to be, I'm not sure."

"Aren't you sure he is Chinese?"

"I'm not sure if it's a doctor, a Chinese, a typical Asian manly temperament, wearing a white coat and a pair of stethoscope."

"One person?"

Wang Hanshuang's reserve again appeared like a shadow and gradually covered his voice, "A group of students followed him, I guess those people were students, they were all very young, they were all wearing white coats."

He could have added that there were three bamboos embroidered on their coat pockets, which were the symbols of Qingzhu Pharmaceutical Group, but Wang Hanshuang decided not to say it would be better.

"Why do you think they are students? Did your wife say they are students?"

"No"

"Did Tang Yixiu say it?"

"As far as I heard, Tang Yixiu did not express her opinion on them. It was just my personal guess. They were all very young and looked like interns."

"Where are the people who take the lead? Their doctor, if his identity is really a doctor, did Tang Yixiu say anything about him?"

"I didn't say anything to me. If Tang Yixiu had something to say, she would say to that person, that person with a stethoscope."

"When you were there?" Tang Tianbao was still asking

"Not within my hearing range" or, almost not within my hearing range, Wang Hanshuang always reserves these things.

Like Jin Liyan, Tang Tianbao stretched his neck forward to hear every word he said, "Can you describe it?"

Wang Hanshuang has already described that during the brief exchange, he has decided to join the other party's camp temporarily, but the reserve in his tone has not yet been lifted.

The tired eyes were covered with caution and caution, and Wang Hanshuang continued, "Tang Yixiu pulled the man aside, grabbed his arm and the man with a stethoscope. Their conversation was the same as the conversation between two doctors, his voice was very low and he stood very open."

"Speak Chinese?"

"It should be"

"Describe him, the person with a stethoscope," Tang Tianbao said in an orderly tone. He didn't think there was anything wrong with it. This was the habit of being a policeman

"He has a big back and a bear waist, big body, rich and unkempt, I remember he was wearing moccasins. I remember thinking at the time that the poor doctor in this shabby hospital actually wore moccasins. It's strange that I don't know the reason, but I've always been impressed by the shoes. His coat was dirty and it was unclear what was dirty."

"Moccasins, dirty coats, red faces, like people in the entertainment industry who weren't wearing white coats, I might think they were celebrity agents." Wang Hanshuang thought at this time, there were three bamboo logos, although they were a bit dirty, but they were clearly visible, just embroidered in their pockets, just like the nurse on the airport poster

"The doctor seemed to feel ashamed," Wang Hanshuang continued, even scared himself.
To be continued...