The West Wind is a song that leaves people mourning

Chapter 42

Gu Yunlan ran upstairs in a hurry, pushed open the door of the ward, but there was no one there, he was anxious and annoyed, and asked, "Where is the person?"

He even pushed several rooms next to her, but there was no sign of Murong Qian inside, only the noise made the family members in each room dissatisfied, and the nurse chased and stopped her.

Lao Zhang followed behind with a headache, and kept trying to make amends. He waited for an opportunity to catch a nurse and ask where Murong Qian was, and hurriedly stopped Gu Yunlan.

Gu Yunlan's sick and handsome face was flushed with excitement and anger, "After leaving the hospital, does she treat the hospital as her home? Come whenever you want, leave whenever you want."

Old Zhang curled his lips, it would be more appropriate for him to say this!

Lao Zhang stretched out his hand to grab Gu Yunlan who was rushing forward, "The doctor said that your condition needs to be observed again, and you cannot be discharged from the hospital yet."

Gu Yunlan shook off Lao Zhang and kept on stepping, "It's just right, we will die together."

.........

Police interrogation room.

Two young policemen served Murong Qian a cup of hot tea and a plate of peach cakes one after another.

Sergeant Jia stood opposite Murong Qian with a big smile on his face, nodded and said, "The tea in the police station is crude, please don't dislike it, Miss Murong."

Murong smiled slightly, "Inspector Jia, you're being polite." As he spoke, he turned his head and glanced at Chu Jiu.

Chujiu understood and threw the two guys pretending to be policemen to Sergeant Jia.

These two people have been beaten up by people from the ninth day, their noses and faces are swollen, even if their parents have seen it, they probably don't know each other.

There were so many people in the police station, how could Inspector Jia recognize him? He thought he had accidentally offended Murong Qian's colleagues. Seeing that Murong Qian and the others began to investigate, he asked tremblingly, "I don't know how these two brothers offended Miss Murong. I would like to discipline Miss Murong well."

"Brother!" Chu Jiu said coldly, "Inspector Jia, you'd better keep your eyes open and take a good look before we talk."

Those in positions of authority are really hard to serve... Sergeant Jia wiped his forehead and began to look carefully at the two so-called "brothers".

After a careful look, they found that the two were wearing police uniforms, but the police numbers were wrong, and there was a clear regulation in the police station that errands should wear leather shoes, but these two were wearing a pair of cloth shoes.

Upon discovering this, Sergeant Jia was glad that it was not his own people who offended the God of Wealth, and excitedly shouted, "They are not police officers, they are fakes."

Sergeant Jia went over and kicked the one closest to him, and said fiercely, "Who doesn't have eyes, dare to pretend to be a policeman and disrespect Miss Murong."

Sergeant Jia kicked two of them over with this kick. The two of them had already been beaten honestly by the junior nine people. When they heard the question, they got up and rushed to answer first.

Sergeant Jia only felt the groaning noise, but didn't understand why for a long time, he raised his leg and made another kick, "Say it."

The two became quieter after being kicked over again. The one who got kicked got up and said, "Someone asked us to frame Miss Murong to kill Zhao Si. We just use money to do things, and we really don't know anything!"

Zhao Si is the only witness in Murong Ting's murder case of Gu Yunlan. It is a good solution for Murong's family to silence their mouths and make no evidence.

If someone really accused Murong Qian of killing Zhao Si, the police would definitely think it was reasonable.

But now that Zhao Si is dead, Murong Qian is innocent. On the contrary, someone still framed her.

This case is really becoming more and more incomprehensible.

Sergeant Jia asked, "Who paid you?"

The person who answered first continued to answer, "Although a woman is wearing a Chinese-style men's clothing, her body makes her look like a woman."

His companion also echoed, "Yes, it's a woman, but the hat is pressed down, so I can't see her face clearly."

(End of this chapter)