when the moon whispers

Six accomplices in the case

Forty Hugs (Part 2)

During the intensive investigation and evidence collection of major criminal cases, the vicious emergency caused by the medical incident that was temporarily assisted in handling was not even an episode. Jiang Mo, holding the title of the main police officer involved, worked together to send the child to school. After Nurse Huang went home to rest, Huang Xingjun spent most of the day in the hospital following up on the aftermath, waiting until the sky was getting dark before he drove the car back to the backyard of the city bureau, and then squeezed his hand, which was always shaking slightly because of the lack of exertion. Arm, he plunged headlong into the heart-searching case's aimless and unfocused screening work.

At half past nine o'clock in the evening, Jiang Mo and Xiao Letian, who were looking at the surveillance videos related to previous cases, were sent to Zhu Silai for two hours, and they finally asked the giant Buddha to accompany him to torture the experts. Gu Xing, the team member, rushed out of the city bureau gate with a broom. Xiao Letian rushed to the last shift for the first time in his life. Jiang Mo drove back in a hurry, grabbing Dr. Cong Yu before the laundromat closed. The clothes I borrowed were paid for in advance, and I asked the laundromat to help return them to the emergency hall of the city center hospital in the future.

While leaning on the steering wheel to park the car in the parking space at the entrance of the community compound, Jiang Mo also glanced at the DRG base across the road.

The training room where Shao Jie often wandered around still had no lights on. Jiang Mo was lying on the steering wheel and was so hungry that she didn't want to eat the old box lunch in the convenience store that she almost vomited. She lingered and thought about Jiang Mo for a while. After the teacher brought back a few big pockets of instant noodles, he slowly picked up his mobile phone and jumped out of the car. He silently waved his hand to Uncle Feng, who was already looking up to play chess with Duke Zhou, and walked a few steps with his head hanging down. , holding the phone in his hand, flipping through the messages that Shao Jie had sent her intermittently over the past two and a half days, but had no energy to reply.

Shening's schedule is tight, and Shao Jie has been extremely busy for more than a week.

Jiang Mo really didn't have the energy to put aside her confusion to say a word or so. He stared at the phone screen and yawned several times. He groped for his house keys in his pocket and prepared to turn off the screen and put them away. It was only then that I finally noticed that Shao Jie, who was resentful about the relationship and started talking about it like a man and a machine, actually quietly hid the report of his original plan to return to Sheng'an at noon tomorrow. And less than half an hour after reporting the results of the competition, he added without beginning or end, without a wavy line at the end of the sentence, "I saw the news about medical harassment, Director Shao said that you are here, please remember to call or message me when you are done." care.

She hooked the keychain with her fingertips and swung it around a few times. She didn't want to hand over her incomprehensible negative emotions to Shao Jie, who was under terrible pressure from competitions these days. She hesitated while kicking the cement steps. After a while, as soon as she sent the reassurance of "Go home after work", she suddenly raised her eyelids, held the key that made a "clatter" sound with her hand, and silently and breathlessly turned her head towards the security door of her house. Stick close to it.

There was a rustling sound in the room for a while, and then a series of very familiar footsteps were heard stumbling towards the entrance.

Jiang Mo followed the subtle sound of the lock tongue and took half a step back. He raised his eyelids and saw the anti-theft door panel being pushed open, a spatula and the raised hem of the maid's apron touching that smiling face. When he reached Jiang Mo, his uncoordinated limbs stretched out and twisted in a posture of surprise.

"Surprise!"

Jiang Mo blinked and had no reaction at first: "..."

"..." Shao Jie was left there, shivering due to the draft in the corridor. Only then did he belatedly notice the almost substantive dull melancholy on Jiang Mo's face, and he stared at her in embarrassment. He stared at the deadlock for a few seconds, thinking that his unexpected surprise had aroused the issue of proportion that Officer Jiang was always very concerned about. He hesitated for a while and carefully explained a few words.

"Well... we were free after the game and the meeting in the afternoon... I was supposed to come back tomorrow, but when I saw the news, I was... a little worried. When I came back to put away my backpack, I happened to see Teacher Jiang and Uncle Zhou moving things... ...said that after I moved out and was too far away to take care of me, I...gave me a spare key. I thought you might not be able to come back because you were busy today...I also planned to cook some food and send it to the city bureau...No Thinking you could come back—"

Jiang Mo followed the busy spatula in his hand and glanced at the back of the shelf in the entrance to clean the lunch box placed there, and then the steaming heat in the room finally softened the back of his eyes, which had been tense and stiff all day. She pushed against Shao Jie who was blocking the door and squeezed into the room. She used her back hand to pull the door and lock it. Sigh and chuckle. "Don't move, just hold her for a while."

"...Scared me." Shao Jie stood there for a while with his hands raised as if surrendering, and then he dared to rely on his current arrogance to completely pull Jiang Mo into his arms. He held the back of Officer Jiang's head and said, "I thought you were angry."

A casserole was still simmering on the stove, and most of the sweet aroma of mutton and yams was swept away by the smoker. Jiang Mo shook his head. He was distracted and noticed the dead light on the kitchen ceiling, and asked in a low voice, "I just said that I didn't notice any dazzling light downstairs... Is the kitchen light broken?"

"It seems that Teacher Jiang was studying something during the day. The lid of the pot exploded onto the roof and broke. This lamp is embedded in this old-fashioned ceiling. I will ask the master to come over tomorrow morning to discuss it."

Shao Jie whispered in a low voice, vaguely feeling Jiang Mo's arm around his waist shaking. After a moment of silence, he raised his hand and gently rubbed the shoulder blade of her injured side, and then noticed that she He hissed uncomfortably and frowned slightly: "Did you hurt your shoulder when you were arresting someone? Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt at all, but I'm a little scared. At first, the rescuers were a bit harsh, which made the kidnappers anxious."

While controlling the armed kidnapper Feng Dong, a life-threatening problem almost occurred. Jiang Mo leaned forward and tried his best to suppress Feng Dong, who was jumping around like a living fish. He waited for the special police comrades on standby in the corridor to come forward to help control him. For three or two seconds, the word "long" was not the same as the word "long". The head nurse, who was safely outside the danger zone, hurriedly broke into the group of leaders participating in the command and shouted at the top of her lungs in the direction of the intercom microphone.

"A pair of unprocessed surgical scissors was lost in the waste disposal room!"

Jiang Mo's scalp was about to explode at that moment. The blade of the scissors picked up by Feng Dong was barely half an inch away from her throat - she subconsciously dodged it and slammed it off Feng Dong's back. , anxiously chasing after him, he was pushed onto the shelf where the test samples were placed, stained all over his body.

But after Jiang Mo murmured a few words, he felt that these words were a bit pretentious. He sighed with his red eyes in the arms of the relatively wide telegraph pole. He held his wrists that were finally shaking less obviously and pulled away and raised his head. Unexpectedly, As soon as Jiang raised his head, he was held tightly by Shao Jie, clasping him in his arms and listening to his slightly over-speeding heartbeat for a long time before he regained his calm smile and patted him. Her waist signaled him to let go.

"It's okay. I'm so hungry, Shao Jie. Do you have food? Let me take a bite first."

Due to work and health reasons, I will be working on another day~

"Know what is lacking but forge ahead; look at the distant mountains and do your best."