MTL - Silent Reading-Chapter 149 Edmond Dontes (20)

Tao Ran's left arm and right leg were suspended into a diagonal line. The whole person was like a fisherman's flat salted dried fish. He suddenly made such a difficult salty fish turn-over action, and the hanging needle on his hand directly flew to Midair.

Xiaowu jumped up in shock: "Brother, what are you doing? Lie, lie ... lie down, I'll call ..."

Tao Ran's forehead was drenched with cold sweat, and the dislocated bones were collectively turbulent in protest. His soaring heart rate forced his breath into breathing, but he couldn't ignore the cry. Tao Ran watched the swollen hand and choked Xiao Wu's sleeve. "When did you ... what did you go to see?"

"Mother-in-law?" Xiao Wu was confused and couldn't understand why he asked this, "Mother-in-law ... Isn't mother-in-law having cancer? Then I must go. She went to the Second Hospital for surgery, or I drove her." Here, I wanted to wait for her to finish the operation and help take care of it. Who knew that something had happened-what happened? "

Tao Ran didn't say a word, his heart was like the Arctic Ocean that was caught in the storm.

The last time I ate hot pot at Luo Wenzhou's house, he found an eavesdropper in his bag. Several of them discussed it at that time. The eavesdropper was probably not put by the team. Witnesses and informants whom Tao Ran had seen when he went out alone ... Victims' families can do it all.

That night he lay down, tossed and couldn't sleep, and secretly thought over all the people he had contacted alone. For a moment, he flashed the shadow of Madam Fu Jiahui in his mind—that is, Madam asked him to go. In Yang's family, she also gave him Lao Yang's testament, and Lao Yang's testament referred to the "Gu Zhao" and "327 National Road" cases that seemed very mysterious at the time.

Just a few days after they got this top secret testament, Lao Yang's startling phrase "Some people have changed", and before they could digest it, the protagonist of the "National Road 327" case appeared on the scene and was killed in the Bell and Drum Tower. Feng Bin.

Is this a coincidence?

The murderer is not a jukebox, how could this be a coincidence!

But that man is a teacher.

When they discussed such ridiculous topics as "eavesdropper", "inner ghost" and "traitor", they thought of her with a glance in their heads, as if they were blasphemy against her.

Who dares to have a little doubt about her?

Why did she do this? What is she eavesdropping on? Did she pass on the message of killing Yin Ping?

Why did she give Lao Yang's ... I do n’t know the true or false testament to him?

Tao Ran clearly remembered that he received a call from his maid that day and quickly carried a box of bacon on invitation. The old Yang family lived in an old-style six-story building without an elevator. The bacon was made by his relatives in his hometown. The boxes were very stale and they would fall apart. He had to hold the bottom of the carton very hard. More than ten pounds of things were lifted up to the sixth floor, and their hands were knocking when knocking on the door.

Then he was swollen with strange bacon, and received the bad news and the truth like a thunderbolt.

When Fu Jiahui sent him out, he handed him the testament, his face was very complicated, as if it was painful, and his eyes seemed to be flashing with strange light.

Tao Ran remembered her saying, "It's time to end these things."

At the time, he was still unable to recover from the blow. He took the testament and was still trying to escape, but he couldn't hear the meaning of her words.

Old Yang said "some people have changed."

Then ... have you changed too?

"I'm going out," Tao Ran said suddenly, frowning. "I'm going out to meet someone. Now, I must go, Xiao Wu, do me a favor!"

Xiao Wu looked at the salty fish-like appearance of the Deputy Team of Tao, and then looked at his expression, saying "Are you crazy"?

Just then, the girl's voice came from the door of the ward, and Chang Ning came in with a lunch box and asked, "What can I do for you?"

Luo Wenzhou, who wanted to pick up the Lu Bureau, took a slow step. He learned that the Lu Bureau had returned home. He didn't want to wait for a minute. He immediately wanted to inquire about everything about Fan Siyuan, so he followed the address very annoyingly. Arrived at the Lu Bureau's home, but unexpectedly made a vain—

"Hospital?" Luo Wenzhou stared at the same inexplicable Mrs. Lu. "Auntie, Uncle Lu didn't say what to do at the hospital?"

"Don't say," Mrs. Lu shook her head. "As soon as I entered the door, I felt like I was stunned. I didn't take off my coat and shoes. I went straight to the study, and after two minutes, I ran out suddenly, I don't know What is he doing? "

Luo Wenzhou frowned, absently and said goodbye to Mrs. Lu.

Lu Bureau has just returned from the investigation team. Not much to accompany the frightened family members, nor to go to the municipal bureau to host the overall situation, but to run to the hospital alone. What is the reason?

What does he know?

Luo Wenzhou went slower and slower. He put one hand on his car door and hung it for a while. Suddenly, he didn't know what he was thinking. He pulled in the car door and got in. The throttle buzzed and roared to the second. The hospital rushed.

Lu Youliang walked into the inpatient building empty-handed, and the visitor who was often carrying big bags was incompatible. When he arrived at the door of Fu Jiahui, he stared at the house number with a complex look for a long time, took a deep breath, raised his hand and knocked. Knock on the door.

The woman in the hospital bed slanted her head slowly and glanced at him. She was thin and pale, almost white with the uniform, and there was no blood on her lips. The dangling needles penetrated the back of her almost transparent hands. Repeatedly piercing the needle to make it bruises is a startling weakness.

Fu Jiahui met him, didn't talk, didn't laugh, she was still a cold face that hasn't changed for many years, her eyes were arrogant and indifferent, she cut the rights and status of the middle-aged man in front of her, and only said, "Come Alright? Sit. "

Lu Youliang pulled out the small stool next to him, curled up and sat down with aggrieved grievances: "Are you the girl?"

"No need to say hello, you're not here to visit a doctor." Fu Jiahui interrupted without answering, "He who visits a doctor won't even bring some fruit."

Lu Youliang just tasted it, and looked down at his empty hands with a stunned look: "I ..."

"Just say anything," Fu Jiahui said lightly. "I don't have much time to hear, so I don't have to save extra."

Lu Youliang was silent for a while, and his fingers were lightly on his knees, and he opened his mouth deliberately: "I only knew your diagnosis last month. I was shocked at the time, afraid of orphans and widows in your family, treating the disease. During this period, I could n’t cope with trivial matters, and I did n’t know how much it would cost for such a big illness, how much medical insurance could bear, and I was afraid that you would be nervous and took the money to your house in a hurry. ”

Fu Jiahui pouted, Quan Dang smiled: "Lu Bureau, for this matter, I have to thank you."

"But you took the money back to my bag while I smoked on the balcony."

"I've been generous over the years and don't need your money." Fu Jiahui said, "Why, isn't it?"

"No less," Lu Youliang looked at her with sorrow and inexplicable eyes, and said softly, "There are more."

Fu Jiahui realized what was happening, and she shut her mouth sullenly. The two sat and lay down, as if they were two unattractive human statues. They were coagulating the old cymbals in their long time, and then the land bureau gently took out the eavesdropping. Placed on the bedside of Fu Jiahui.

"I know my bag has been touched, but I won't be attentive, because at a glance, you know that you stole the money back secretly, and I will not carefully turn it because of this god," Lu Youliang's eyes narrowed slightly. He took a little bloodshot and said, "Sister-in-law, Lao Yang talks to you when you are alive. It always says that you are bold and attentive. There is nothing you dare not do. We all laugh at him as a daughter-in-law. Now I believe."

Fu Jiahui looked at him expressionlessly: "The Lu Bureau is well-maintained."

"I have nothing to say to others. I'm willing to listen to whatever you want. Besides, I'm a bad old man who doesn't fear others take advantage. There is nothing to be embarrassed." Lu Youliang bowed his fists and took a deep breath. "Sister-in-law, I'll ask you something. That day, Luo Wenzhou and they went to catch Lu Guosheng. They almost leaked in advance, wasn't it ... were you?"

Luo Wenzhou, who was about to knock in the door, stood at the door of the ward, raised one hand, and settled.

The sound of a wheelchair suddenly rang nearby, Luo Wenzhou stiffened his neck and tilted his head, seeing that Chang Ning got a wheelchair from nowhere, and pushed Tao Ran who was supposed to be in bed, Luo Wenzhou looked at him blankly, and suddenly felt himself It was like going back to the day when I heard that Lao Yang was in trouble three years ago, and the ear heard it and sent it to the central nervous system. The central nervous system refused to accept the treatment and made him and himself stare.

I don't know how long, a chuckle erupted in the ward, and Fu Jiahui said, "Lu Bureau, you know everything, don't you all know?"

Luo Wenzhou shook the whole person and pinched the door frame.

"Why?" Lu Youliang was ready to come, but he still felt dull in his chest when he heard this sentence, almost incoherent, "I don't understand, no ... who's gonna hit you? Ah? It's a child, right-- It must be ... you can tell us, I send someone to protect me 24 hours a day, my brother's wife and children can't keep it, and we **** have no face to do this job ... "

Fu Jiahui interrupted him: "Lao Yang himself didn't know who was killed, and what can we do!"

Lu Youliang looked at her incredibly.

"Why, I'm weird to say that?" Fu Jiahui sneered, "Oh, Lu Bureau, haven't you just been investigated? Don't you know how Gu Zhao died, and how did Old Yang die? Old Yang Lian ’s posthumous writings have been written, and he is fully prepared, or is he one foot tall and one foot tall? Can you save him? Did you catch up? "

Lu Youliang: "Lao Yang ... Lao Yang also ..."

"I'm almost there," Fu Jiahui ignored him completely, Wu Wu said, "I'm about to die ... Lao Lu, I didn't find out from the medical examination at the end of the year-there are already signs, waiting for you to come to this step You know, people can see their own death in the midst, so I told my brothers and sisters that I might not be able to wait. "

"Your ... what brothers and sisters?" Lu Youliang was creepy.

"Brothers and sisters who have the same destiny as me," Fu Jiahui's voice lowered. "Having suffered the biggest injustice in the world, the police can't get the criminal back for you, the law can't get justice for you, you shout out loud Everyone looks at you, pays a few tears, and says you are pitiful. At that time, you thought you could get the support of the whole world, but times passed, and when people found that they were pitiful, they forgot about you. With Xiang Lin 嫂 ... you want to be fair, you have to discuss it by yourself. If you ca n’t do it alone, then everyone will work together-isn't it effective? You finally started to investigate the inner ghosts and restart the old case. "

"I'm sorry for the leak. All things are started hastily because of my body. Some details are not fully prepared. Our enemies are insidious and cunning and very dangerous. In the Zhou family, we have already Wei Zhanhong was even more horrified at that time. At that time, one of our brothers was caught by them. They got our communication record from him. Fortunately, it did not affect the overall situation. "

What Lu Youliang heard from her unspoken words was "buzzing" in his ears: "Zhou ... Wei Zhanhong ... Lu Guosheng's murder case was led by you and you planned? In the case of Lu Guosheng's murder" Say hello to Shatov 'Also yours? Do you know that the little boy will die in advance, just waiting to see? Sister, the child is younger than Xinxin, are you ... are you crazy? Xinxin knows this ?"

Fu Jiahui did not answer, and said calmly, "Have you not heard of it?‘ Bad Gaga is made by good people ’(Note).”

Between the flashlight and the fire, Luo Wenzhou at the door remembered—Xiao Haiyang mentioned it. He was aware of the rumors that he had heard during lunch “inadvertently” when he heard it. Is Yang Xin really a rumor that he overheard? Still know that someone is going to perform the assassination of Yin Ping, deliberately pushing the unresponsive actors into position?

Yang Xin was informed. Not only did she know, she even participated. It's just that they are young, and the performance is a bit blunt. They can't be as calm as adults ... It is enough to fool Xiao Haiyang.

That was the little girl he grew up watching. When he was in junior high school, Luo Wenzhou took someone to help her with the gangster who entangled her. When she was in high school, she contacted the tutor for tutoring. Before the college entrance examination, she had a mock test result every time. Speak his ears in detail ...

Luo Wenzhou heard Lao asked loudly, "Who are you? Who is the leader? Who is the planner?"

Fu Jiahui said almost inaudibly, "We are ... taking the past ... story, piece by piece, not bad ... revisited to you, we are the reciters of the story, we ..."

There was a sudden absence of sound in the ward, and then Lao's furious voice came: "Sister! Sister!"

Luo Wenzhou pushed open the door of the ward, and saw that the pale woman on the hospital bed had closed her eyes, with a little smile on the corner of her mouth, neither cold nor mocking, almost peaceful.

Seeing the serenity of rest.

For so many years, Luo Wenzhou rarely went to her in front of her to ask for fun. She hadn't seen her for a long time. Even when she was in the hospital, she hurried to the hospital with others to order a nap. For a while, she felt that she was strange.

Lu Bureau raised his head and said loudly, "Go to the doctor!"

Luo Wenzhou woke up like a dream party and ran away.

He ran out of the ward just now, and saw a figure flashing across the corridor like Yang Xin!

Luo Wenzhou turned his head and hurriedly said to Chang Ning, "Come on," and then chased him.

Fei Duowo was in Luo Wenzhou's sofa, staring at the clock swaying forward little by little on the white wall, and he frowned and considered something.

Suddenly, a loud "bang" came from the kitchen, interrupting Fei Du's thoughts.

He looked back and saw Luo Yiguo's "British posture" sitting on the ground without knowing where Cong fell.

Luo Wenzhou's parents visited once a year ago and bought too many snacks for the "pro-cat" Luo Yiguo. The original place could not be filled. Luo Wenzhou vacated a special cabinet for the pets. The cabinet is in the kitchen. Standing on the ceiling, there is no grasping hand on the cabinet door. Of course, the manual switch is not a problem, but the cat's claw is a bit difficult.

As long as it is not locked, Luo Yiguo usually opens the door and door of the house. It is quite familiar with stealing business. In addition, he has been ordered to control his weight in recent days. The claws are full of food and clothing-it leaps from the top of the refrigerator and hits the cabinet door with great precision. It tries to grab the cabinet door and pull it open. Unexpectedly, the smooth cabinet door has no place to drop its claws. It was made into a "cat piece" and slipped again.

And it did not give up, and repeated the above line and tried again.

Fei Du compassionately watched Luo Yi pot ’s defeat, and his eyes fell on the empty tin box that had not been cleaned out in the trash can, and his heart suddenly moved—yes, he did get Luo Yi pot can that day. Later I was delayed by other things, and I forgot to one side. I never thought of it in my dreams.

He opened the phone, opened a notepad, and watched the records left by him when he was burnt up that morning-canned cat, Luo Wenzhou angry, Tao Ran injured, suffocation, password source, woman screaming ...