MTL - This Guy is Wrong-Chapter 2628 Fate Gift (5)

   Chapter 2628 Gift of Fate (5)

   Is Xia Qiu really a murderer?

   Captain Song also kept asking himself this question.

   But the evidence at the scene all pointed to Xia Qiu.

   Captain Song came out of the hospital and got into a car parked on the side of the road.

   There was still someone in the car. Seeing him getting in the car, he immediately asked, "How is it?"

   Captain Song shook his head, "Still don't say anything."

   "Hey..." The man sighed, "Even if this case is cleared up, he... won't be able to judge it."

   Captain Song frowned and thought, "Let's go to the scene again."

"Now?"

"Um."

"Fine……"

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  Chuzheng was busy investigating this matter, so he didn't have much time with Xia Qiu.

   Fortunately, Xia Qiu is immersed in his own world most of the time. If Chuzheng doesn't go, he doesn't make trouble.

   Chuzheng requires a lot of information, and you have to get it yourself.

   still has to be analyzed bit by bit, and sleep is compressed a lot every day.

   But the hard work pays off, and I really found something.

   Chuzheng couldn't find the clues by himself, so he had to lead Captain Song to find out.

   So she felt so tired all day.

   Every time you can only lie to yourself and persevere, it will be sunny if you get through it.

   With Chuzheng guiding him secretly, Captain Song's investigation has a new direction.

  Chuzheng was not in the mood to help him find out who the murderer was, so after Captain Song made progress, he didn't follow up.

   "Doctor Chu, are you... a gift for children?"

   Chuzheng was surrounded by people as soon as she entered the hospital.

   Because of the doll in her hand.

   Almost as tall as she is.

   A girl with a cold face, holding a doll that is still cute even though it is big, is of course attracting attention.

   "Hmm." Chuzheng responded casually to his colleague and went upstairs with the doll in his arms.

   Chuzheng worked first, waited for lunch to rest, and then carried the doll to the Xiaqiu ward.

  Xia Qiu sat obediently at the small table, and when Chuzheng came in with the doll, his eyes were attracted by the doll.

   That look is like a kindergartener seeing something he likes.

   "Want?"

  Xiaqiu stretched out his hand and touched the doll's arm, the corners of his lips slowly rose, and he nodded.

   Chuzheng gave him the doll.

  Xia Qiu was holding the doll, the doll was too big, he sat again, and the whole person was almost blocked.

   "Leave first, eat."

  Xiaqiu obediently put the doll aside and let it sit just like him.

   Chuzheng sat down opposite, Xia Qiu suddenly knelt on the table.

   "Do what?"

  Xiaqiu supported the table, leaned over, and slapped Chuzheng's face.

   It's really the kind of sound that you can hear.

  Xiaqiu sat down directly after snorting, stretched out his arms to hug the doll, and buried half of his face on the doll's furry shoulders, revealing half of his face with a cute smile.

   Chuzheng: "..."

  If it wasn't for your illness...

  Chuzheng clicked on the table, "Come over to eat quickly."

   It may be that the doll is deeply liked by Xia Qiu and maintains a good mood all day.

The   doll was dragged to the corner by him for a while, and then placed next to the easel by him.

   After a while, he was placed against the wall again.

   Just toss the doll and he can toss for a long time.

  Chuzheng always goes to talk to Xia Qiu before getting off work, and today is no exception.

   Chuzheng went in, Xia Qiu was holding the doll, sitting on the carpet, his body swayed, his eyes fell on the void, and there was no focus.

   "Xiaqiu." Chuzheng called him.

  Xiaqiu's sight gradually became focal.

   "I'm going to get off work." Chuzheng took off the monitor's cover, "You have to sleep."

  Because Xiaqiu is here, Chuzheng gets off work at the latest almost every night.

   Now this time, it is time to go to bed.

  Xiaqiu put his arms around the doll and lay down where he was sleeping, pulling the little quilt to cover it, he was too obedient.

   Chuzheng's heart melts when he sees it.

  I want to bring people back...

   Finally, Chuzheng resisted this urge and helped Xia Qiu cover the quilt.

"I'm leaving."

   Chuzheng just wanted to get up when his sleeves sank suddenly.

  Xiaqiu reached out a hand from under the quilt and pulled her sleeve.

"Um?"

  Xiaqiu got up, knelt on the blanket, half hugged the doll, and snorted.

   This time, sip directly on the lips.

  Xiaqiu immediately lay back and tucked into the quilt after doing the bad thing.

   Chuzheng: "..."

Grass!

  Chuzheng calmed down for a while, pulling the quilt to expose Xiaqiu's head.

  Xia Qiu stared at her with a pair of eyes, and looked at her obediently.

  Chuzheng touched his head, "Go to sleep, I'll wait for you to fall asleep before leaving."

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  Xiaqiu may have unlocked a new way of playing, and when he is happy, he will suddenly slap the first zither.

   That behavior is more like a child kissing a teacher because he is happy.

   Chuzheng's mood is very complicated...

  Xia Qiu is still emotionally unstable at times, but Chuzheng is with him and can be quickly calmed down every time.

   A week later.

   "Doctor Chu, come here quickly, something happened to 309!!"

   Chuzheng received the call at three in the morning, and it took more than ten minutes to get from the dormitory to the ward.

   It was the middle of the night, and there was no one in the hospital.

  The doctors and nurses on duty stood at the door, looking as if they dared not go in.

"What happened?"

   "Doctor Chu, see for yourself..." The doctor on duty had a weird expression.

   Chuzheng: "??"

   Chuzheng approached the ward, and the first thing he saw was the white wall with many red marks.

  I can't see what it is, just like someone randomly graffiti on the wall with red paint.

The    easel fell to the ground, and the paint was all over the place.

   That doll was also covered in purple and red paint, and his arm was torn apart.

   And Xia Qiu was wearing the quilt and huddled in the corner, unable to see what was going on.

   "Leave it to me, you can go to work."

   The doctor on duty hesitated: "Doctor Chu, this situation..."

   "I can handle it."

  “…”

   The doctor on duty showed concern, and finally left the ward together with the nurse on duty.

  Chuzheng closed the door and covered the monitor, and then walked over to Xiaqiu.

   "Xiaqiu, let me see you."

  Xiaqiu did not move.

  Chuzheng tried to pull down the quilt, but the quilt only covered Xiaqiu, but was not held by him.

   The quilt was pulled down, revealing Xia Qiu's hairy head.

   "Xiaqiu..."

   Chuzheng's eyes fell on Xia Qiu's hand, mottled with red marks, and some were dripping down the carpet along Xia Qiu's fingertips.

   Chuzheng smelled blood.

   Chuzheng turned the person around, Xia Qiu looked at her dully, without any focus.

   Chuzheng swallowed back what he wanted to say.

   She took Xia Qiu's hand to check, the tiger's mouth in her right hand was bleeding, and the rest was paint.

   Looks like he did it himself with his fingernails.

   Chuzheng hit the water, moved him to a clean spot, and slowly cleaned the paint on his hands.

  The paint is already dry, it is not easy to get it, and he has to worry about his wounds.

  Wait for it to be clean, about half an hour.

  Xiaqiu leaned on her, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

   Chuzheng: "..."

   I **** owe you!

  *

   is not mainly about the case, so I took it directly with the case~

   (end of this chapter)