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Chapter 251
"We'll be fine, right? Are you sure you've explained everything to me?" Song Shuhan was a little nervous, and asked repeatedly, "Is everything in place?"

Song Shuhan wasn't worried that Mo Bei would lie to him, he was only worried that Mo Bei would hurt his head, if there were some details he forgot to mention, and people would hear and mistakenly think that he had caught something.

Mo Bei's expression was light, and he was silent for a moment, and said: "It's okay, we are not at fault for this matter, the police should just go through the process and take notes when they come here, nothing can go wrong."

Hearing what he said, Song Shuhan quietly relaxed.

At the same time, downstairs, Si Ningning stopped on the steps at the entrance of the hall. Seeing Huo Lang get out of the car and come over with a thermos, she felt a little curious, "What did you bring?"

"Chicken soup, nourish Mo Zhiqing's body."

"Accompanied by the Zhou Gang brigade? Did it come so soon?"

Huo Lang shook his head, "No, I killed him when I went back last night."

Si Ningning was stunned, looked away from the thermos, and looked up at Huo Lang, "Your family?"

Huo Lang twisted his neck. He didn't nod or shake his head. Instead, he lifted his jaw back, "We'll talk about this later, let's deal with the business first."

Si Ningning followed his line of sight, only to find that there were a few comrades from the Public Security Bureau in dark blue uniforms with red cloth on the neckline following the door.

There are four comrades in public security, and they are walking towards the hall with their bicycles just now.

Si Ningning pursed her lips, and turned her head to say something, but only then did she realize that Huo Lang's dress today was also quite different from usual.

The man was tall and strong, and he was dressed in an army green uniform. His figure was as mighty and upright as a little white poplar on the northwest road. Si Ningning took advantage of the situation and looked down. As expected, he saw Huo Lang wearing military boots again... …

This attire was somewhat similar to Si Ningning's when he first met him.

Inexplicably, Si Ningning was a little nervous.

For a moment, she felt that solving Wu Yong's matter was not as simple as she imagined.

"I'll go up and communicate with the injured first, everyone is waiting here."

"All right Team Huo."

Several police comrades nodded and had no objection.

Obviously, they all trusted and assured Huo Lang very much.

Standing beside Huo Lang, Si Ningning nodded friendly and politely and smiled at them as a greeting. After Huo Lang turned around, she also turned around.

Quickly following Huo Lang upstairs, Si Ningning lowered his voice and asked nervously: "What's going on? What's the situation now? You..."

Just passing the corner of the stairs, avoiding the sight of all outsiders, Si Ningning bit her lips, stopped and grabbed Huo Lang's sleeve, still wondering: "You are suddenly dressed so formally, is it because the county does not support my appeal? Or is it that they don't?" Prepare to take care of this... have you put pressure on them?"

Although it is not confirmed what Huo Lang's job position in the county is, but from some details, Si Ningning can vaguely sense that his identity is unusual.

Now that Huo Lang brought people from the Public Security Bureau over again, Si Ningning subconsciously felt that her actions yesterday hadn't produced any real results, and Huo Lang was helping her accomplish what she couldn't do by herself at this very moment... …

how to say?

Si Ningning was in a complicated mood.

From the perspective of all the victims, Si Ningning was grateful and glad that Huo Lang could give her a helping hand.

But from a personal point of view, Si Ningning felt that she seemed to have caused some unnecessary trouble for Huo Lang.

Obviously these things have nothing to do with Huo Lang, he could have ignored them, but now that he has stepped forward, it may not only be as simple as power, but also interpersonal relationships.

This is no small matter.

How do you say something?

The debt of favor is the most difficult to repay.

Si Ningning didn't want Huo Lang to be in debt because of her, but this matter was too special, and there was no way to stop it halfway.

Si Ningning gradually let go of the hand holding Huo Lang's sleeve, biting her lip with her eyes downcast, her slender eyebrows furrowed in contradiction, trying to find a way to get the best of both worlds.

Huo Lang stood two steps higher than Si Ningning, condescendingly looking down at Si Ningning's chin that was too thin because he lowered his head.

"Don't think too much, you've done a good job." As if seeing Si Ningning's hesitation, Huo Lang stretched out his palm and stroked Si Ningning's head, his voice was hoarse and soft, "This incident has caused a lot of trouble. The high-level officials in the county are concerned, I just fanned the fire a little bit to improve efficiency, huh?"

"really?"

"Of course." Huo Lang smiled dumbly, stroking the top of Si Ningning's hair, slid down and bent, and flicked Si Ningning's head on the forehead, "Isn't he usually very smart? How come he became dull in this matter?" ?”

Leading Si Ningning to the second floor, Huo Langjun's thin lips curled up, "Others can't take advantage of it, but you are better off, you are an idiot if you push it away even when it is delivered to your door? "

"Who's stupid? Am I afraid of causing trouble for you?" Si Ning Ning frowned and argued, "If you want to be stupid, you are stupid. Others avoid it, and no one wants to get involved in troublesome things. You are the only one who wants to get involved. Take the initiative to stick in."

"It's not troublesome, it depends on what it is, and it depends on the person." Huo Lang smiled lightly, pointing out something.

Having already walked to the denial side of the ward door, Huo Lang stopped, and said before Si Ningning could speak: "I'll go in and communicate with Zhiqing Mo, so I can take notes later, you can go to the outpatient room on the first floor ?”

This was intentional to send her away. It's not that Si Ningning doesn't understand, but this matter is no longer hers alone. As far as Huo Lang is concerned, this matter is now part of his official duties.

Si Ningning nodded with a "hmm". In order to avoid disturbing Huo Lang's work, Si Ningning chose to put aside his concerns for the time being.

"Song Shuhan is still inside, do you want me to talk to him? Make room for you."

"No, I'll do it myself."

"All right……"

Under Huo Lang's gaze, Si Ningning hesitated, turned and went downstairs.

The moment Si Ningning disappeared at the corner of the stairs, the smile on Huo Lang's face disappeared, his sharp arched eyebrows were frowned seriously, his pupils flickered, as if he had gone through the manuscript again in a short time, and after confirming that it was correct, he turned and knocked on the door , "Song Zhiqing, Mo Zhiqing, how do you feel today..."

Huo Lang entered the ward, Song Shuhan hurriedly packed up a stool and handed it to him.

After sitting down, Huo Lang mentioned the purpose of coming, but he didn't say much else. Song Shuhan knew that he was not suitable to be present on this occasion, so he got up wisely, "You guys talk first, I will go to the big cafeteria to get some hot water and come back .”

As soon as Song Shuhan left, there were only two men who didn't deal with it very much, and there was a moment of stalemate in the ward.

Huo Lang was silent, and lifted the lid of the thermos. There was chicken soup at the bottom of the thermos, and a plate on the top. Now there were two chicken legs with a considerable weight in it.

Huo Lang removed the dish first, and then placed the dish and the thermos on the small bedside table next to Mo Bei in turn. "There is nothing tonic in the big cafeteria. You can drink some soup first, and we will talk about other things after we finish."

Seeing Mo Bei wrinkling his sword eyebrows and staring at him unkindly, Huo Lang smiled without hesitation, grasping what Mo Bei cared most about and said: "Or, do you want to continue to be weak like this and let Si Ningning sleep and eat?" Troubled?"

Mo Bei frowned, struggling for a moment, and finally his tense shoulders relaxed. He stretched out his hand, and with ten bloodless fingers, he held the thermos bucket close to his lips.

Mo Bei's family conditions are good, and he has not been short of money tickets since he went to the countryside. However, because the production team is far away from the town, they usually only go to the town after a while, so there are not many opportunities to get dirty.

Even so, Mo Bei is not greedy for meat, but I don't know if it is because of the excessive blood loss this time. The body has a premonition of the lack of energy, and it must be supplemented. The chicken soup in the thermos bucket is not for him. , has become a kind of temptation unexpectedly.

Smelling the delicious aroma of the chicken soup in front of him, Si Ningning's frowning and worried appearance appeared in his mind, Mo Bei no longer hesitated, raised his head and started drinking.

During this period, Huo Lang kept watching Mo Bei.

In terms of personal situation, Huo Lang is indeed somewhat hostile to Mo Bei, but putting aside his personal situation, Huo Lang has not forgotten that the boy in front of him is the child of his predecessor.

"Drinking the soup doesn't make you feel sick, and eating the chicken legs."

After Mo Bei finished eating the soup and chicken legs, Huo Lang asked, "What else?"

"..." Mo Beiling pursed his lips, and a faint blush flashed across his cold face. He put the thermos back on the bedside table, and said stubbornly, "I'll return it to you when I get back."

"As long as you're happy." Huo Lang shrugged.

The ward fell into a brief silence again, but this time it was Mo Bei who broke the deadlock:

"What went wrong?"

"You came to see me, what do you need me to do?"

Just as Huo Lang could feel Mo Bei's resistance to him, Mo Bei could also feel Huo Lang's dislike for him. If there were no special reasons, it would be impossible for Huo Lang to come to him.

As far as what can be called a "special" event at present is the one about Si Ningning.

Mo Bei was lying in the hospital, and he couldn't hear anything about the specific situation outside. Huo Lang came with such a big fanfare, shouldn't there be a bad fallacy?

Thinking of this, Mo Bei couldn't help but become worried, and immediately propped up the bed and leaned forward. If it wasn't for Huo Lang sitting a little far away from him, maybe she would have grabbed Huo Lang's collar, "Si Ningning was still there just now, she Ren En, where is she now?"

Vigorous movements moved the needle tube of the vial, and the iron frame on which the vial was hung swayed back and forth.

Huo Lang first stabilized the iron frame, then clasped the hand that caused the needle to bleed back from Mo Bei's turbulence, and pressed it back on the bed to lay it flat, "I will explain the situation to you next, so don't worry."

Waiting for Mo Bei to gradually calm down, Huo Lang first asked him a question: "Did Si Ningning tell you the details? She went to the commune to record things."

Mo Bei shook his head.

Holland paused, a little surprised.

He guessed that Si Ningning didn't disclose it to Mo Bei, so he probably had his own ideas, but considering the purpose of his visit this time, Huo Lang thought it over, and finally chose to simply tell Mo Bei what happened.

Mo Bei's brows were tightly frowned, his expression full of disapproval: "People's words are terrible, this matter is thoughtless, if it gets out, it will be very difficult for her to walk in this area in the future, you..."

Mo Bei wanted to ask why Huo Lang didn't stop Si Ningning, but he stopped talking when he thought about Si Ningning's usual behavior.

If it could be stopped, Huo Lang would have stopped him a long time ago, how could he wait until now to ask?

Mo Bei just felt heavy in his heart, and couldn't think of a better way for a while.

Huo Lang said: "You should know a thing or two about her. This matter is no small matter. Since you can't persuade her, then escort her."

"Now this matter has also attracted the attention of the county. It's just that we can't find other witnesses, so the result of the matter will be mishandled." Huo Lang paused, and continued to speak earnestly for a while: "Si Ningning is right. If Wu Yong is not completely executed, and he is released after serving his sentence, even if Si Ningning cannot be found to take revenge, it is difficult to guarantee whether he will continue to hurt others."

The "other person's witness" that Huo Lang mentioned actually refers to the girl who was coaxed and defiled by Wu Yong and his group.

In fact, it is easy to understand that there are few places in the countryside. Even if the special commissioner goes to investigate, those who have been hurt will not dare to stand up and say a word after hearing the news.

People are conservative in thinking, fear of shame is one of them, and on the other hand, they don’t want to let the girls in the family live in the shadow of others’ comments for the rest of their lives because of the short-term breath, so the victims and the victims’ families are invisible With a unified front, they all chose to suffer from this dumb loss.

But without other witnesses, Si Ningning's words cannot be verified, let alone be used as testimony.

It cannot be used as a testimony. Not only can the public security organs fail to convict Wu Yong, but if Wu Yong and his party think quickly, they might bite back.

Mo Bei heard the way, and was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his eyelids and looked up at Huo Lang, "What plan do you have?"

Facing Mo Bei's question, Huo Lang simply spit out a few words in reply:
"Stand firm."

Take a stand...

To ensure Si Ningning's safety, Wu Yong must be convicted of the crime.

In just a few words, Mo Bei suddenly realized, "I understand."

The light outside the window was bright at first glance, and the two men in the room were sitting facing each other, with their delicate and sharp faces staring at each other.

It was obvious that they were resisting contact with the other party in their bones, but at this time it seemed that they had reached a certain consensus. After understanding the meaning of the other party, no one opened their mouths to say anything else.

After a long time, Mo Bei sat up straight and was about to pull out the needle on the back of his hand, "The people from the Public Security Bureau are here, are they taking me there?"

"It's inconvenient for you to go there, I asked them to come here." Huo Lang had already stood up when he spoke, "If you are ready, I will let them come here now."

"Let them come." Mo Bei lay back on the pillow, staring at the wall above his head with his starry eyes, "I'm ready."

"it is good."

Huo Lang nodded, stepped on his boots and left the ward.

About three to five minutes later, the door of the ward was closed, and a question from a male official came from inside.

At that time, Huo Lang propped his hands on his knees, with a slashed handsome face, sitting on the bench in the corridor, serious like Guan Erye.

He was thinking about something, he didn't know why Si Ningning was sitting beside him.

(End of this chapter)