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Fang Ning's words were interrupted by the movement at the door.
A doctor walked in with Lu Lingyou.
The eyes of the two collided in the air, and they were inseparable.
The doctor frowned.
"No, Jiang Moyu, why did you get into Fang Ning's bed?
Don't you know how many injuries she has.
If you touch it, it will get infected again.
Her blood routine indicators have not fully recovered yet.
Are you fooling around?"

Jiang Moyu lifted the quilt apologetically, and slid off the bed like a daughter-in-law.
"Captain Lu, you came to see Fang Ning."

Lu Ling smiled and nodded.
"You recovered, not bad."

Jiang Moyu patted his chest confidently.
"I have been tenacious since I was a child.
But it is also thanks to the Army of the Gods who descended from the sky.
I am going to print a thousand police flags and send them to your city bureau, trying to cover all the walls of your city bureau.”

Lu Lingyou couldn't hold back, coughed lightly and laughed.
"That would cost nothing.
The round-trip air ticket for your assistant will not be reported to you by the bureau."

Jiang Moyu gave a thumbs up and retreated towards the door while gesturing.
"That is required.
You two were chatting, and I suddenly remembered that I had to call my dad."

The doctor who examined Fang Ning shook his head helplessly.
"This girl has a really good personality. After going through so much, she can still be so cheerful."

Fang Ning nodded.
"Yes, she is more lively."

The doctor smiled.
"It will be easy when you wake up. Don't worry about the wounds on your body. They are all small needle holes and will not leave obvious scars.
However, I will stay in the hospital for observation for a few days.
If the wound feels itchy, don't scratch it with your hands."

"Thank you doctor."

The doctor explained a few more words before pushing the door open and leaving.
Lu Lingyou pulled a chair and sat beside the bed, the two of them just looked at each other, neither of them spoke first.
After a long time, Fang Ning finally couldn't stand it any longer, so he twisted his waist and moved.
"Is that case closed?"

Lu Lingyou hummed, took out a notebook and recording pen from his pocket and put them on the bedside table beside him.
"You're awake, I'll make up a record."

Fang Ning really wanted to roll his eyes, but fortunately he held back.
"You can't just wait at the door of the ward.
As soon as I wake up here, you will come and take notes immediately."

The tip of Lu Lingyou's tongue licked the back molars.
"What do you think it could be?"

Fang Ning waved his hand.
"Okay, Captain Lu, you ask."

The two of you connected the entire previous timeline with each other.
Fang Ning took a long breath.
"I didn't expect it to be like this."

She turned her head and turned slightly sideways.
"So among those models, only Su Meng's body is complete.
And it has been sealed with wax oil, so it is well preserved?"

"In order to prevent the internal organs from rotting, he removed all of Su Meng's internal organs.
The next step is after suturing."

"If that's the case, Ren Jiamin and Yang Pingping's boyfriend He Xichen have escaped a catastrophe.
If the police hadn't found the body parts at the time, he probably would have done it.
And Yang Pingping's classmate who doesn't live on campus, Chen Chen.
It turned out that she accidentally found out that Jiang Fan and the others wanted to destroy the evidence of school violence against Yang Pingping.
And collected the things and brought them back, and put them back in place little by little every day to scare them."

Lu Lingyou nodded.
"She also has a secretly recorded recording of Yang Pingping and He Xichen's project about the Immortal Dance.
Su Kai did not lie, this matter was indeed planned by He Xichen.
At that time, Yang Pingping regretted and was afraid in the middle of the trip, and she locked her throat at the door, only to be photographed by Ren Jiamin."

Fang Ning sighed helplessly.
"I didn't expect there was something about Chen Kang here.
Where's the stuffed corgi?"

"At Su Kai's house, it has been brought back to the bureau."

Lu Lingyou put away his notebook.
"Okay, that's probably it.
After you are discharged from the hospital, go to the bureau to make up your fingerprints."

Fang Ning nodded.
"it is good.
By the way, where is my car?
Didn't it mean that there was blood on it, which is considered evidence?"

Lu Lingyou stood up.
"When it's over there, I'll have someone drive it back for you."

After finishing speaking, the two looked at each other speechlessly again.
"Okay, I'm back in the game."

Just a few minutes after Lu Lingyou entered the office, Zhao Yue followed behind him.
"Boss, I heard that Fang Ning is awake?"

Lu Lingyou took a few facial tissues to wipe his desk.
"Aren't you going to see for yourself?
And I haven't wiped this table for a few days, can't you be more diligent?"

Zhao Yue grinned stupidly, and sat down across the desk.
"Boss, can't you go and see it?
You have been hanging around in the hospital for three days, and you went out again early this morning.
Tell me the truth, did you go to the hospital early in the morning?
People are willing to come back when they wake up.”

Lu Lingyou glared at her, then took out a notebook and recording pen from his pocket.
"I'm taking notes.
Don't gossip all day long without business."

Zhao Yue pouted and picked up the recording pen on the desktop.
"Yo, boss.
I have to tell you this.
It’s not that you always tell us to be rigorous in handling cases.
Any slack will easily cause irreparable consequences.
Why, you are taking notes without even turning on the recorder?
This is an illegal procedure.
The most recent record here is two days ago.
Why, did you take notes with the unconscious Fang Ning?"

Lu Lingyou raised his hand, and Zhao Yueteng jumped up from the chair.
While running out, while joking.
"Boss, I really didn't expect that you are still the pure love route."

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Zhao Yue rushed out of the office in a hurry.
Lu Lingyou frowned, took out his phone and typed in the browser:
What is pure love.
Before the search interface popped up completely, a small head poked in from the office door again.
The phone in Lu Lingyou's hand was not steady, and fell to the table with a bang.
Then, he raised his head and looked at the past viciously.
"Is the skin itchy?"

Zhao Yue raised her hands above her head.
"No, I almost forgot just now.
I'm here because the Supreme Emperor has invited you."

In the bureau's office.
Lu Lingyou looked at the photo of the courier on the desktop.
"Probably so.
Pretty much the same as before."

The old man sighed.
"I see.
These two cases have had contact with this courier successively, which is not a trivial matter.
I'll make a report with my superiors to see if I can start an investigation."

Lu Lingyou nodded.
"That"

Lao Fang didn't let him continue talking.
"I know what you want to say.
There is not enough evidence to file a case on this matter, so there is no rush.
You have been investigating for so many years, so it’s not too late.”

Lu Lingyou nodded slowly.
"I see."

The old Fang sighed again and said with emotion.
"I really didn't expect that this number could be brought up again.
But you don't have to worry about it, it's not that you don't move now, it's that the evidence and the time haven't arrived yet.
That case isn't just your sticking point.
It can also be regarded as me, the heart disease of our group of old criminal policemen from the city bureau.
When I first saw the number 2137, I was a little dazed for a while.
Then I thought about it carefully.
2137, is the serial number in the child abduction and trafficking corpse pit case you were in back then."

Lao Fang's expression was quite heavy, and he frowned as he recalled.
"Back then, you were the only one who crawled out of the corpse pit.
That scene, even those of us veteran detectives who have experienced many battles, can't bear to look directly at it."

Lu Lingyou lowered his eyes.
"It's fine, as you said.
Now that it has surfaced, it will all be sooner or later.
I've been waiting for so many years, it's not too late."