the knife of love

Chapter 343 It's Done

It rained all night in Yunling, Tang Jingcheng heard in a daze that Guan Lue had gone out to answer several calls in the middle of the night, and she couldn't sleep soundly with the sound of rain outside.

Probably a lot of people didn't sleep well that night because something was going to happen.

When it was getting light, Tang Jingcheng heard a rustling sound beside the bed.

Guan Lue was getting dressed, she checked her phone, and it was only past four o'clock in the morning.

"You got up just like that?"

Guan slightly stopped the hand that was buttoning the shirt, leaned over and kissed her between the eyebrows: "Did it wake you up?"

Tang Jingcheng frowned and smiled: "Well, you want to go out?"

"Go out and do some errands, it's still early, you can sleep for a while." Guan Lue tucked her in for her, and got off the bed. Tang Jingcheng opened his eyelids and looked at the window. The sky was gray and the morning light had not yet woken up. Turned over and fell asleep again.

Guan Lue drove over from the old house by himself, and just after the car stopped, Yala ran over with an umbrella.

As soon as the car door was opened, there was a sound of wind and rain. The weather forecast said that this would probably be Yunling's last cold wave before summer.

"How's the situation inside?" Guan Lue took the umbrella handed over by Yala.

Yaba corrected his voice: "The operation has just been completed, but the condition is not very good. The fragments of the warhead shot through the heart, which has induced infection."

Guan lowered his head slightly and stood under the umbrella without making a sound.

Su Zhan has been pushed into the intensive care unit, and the first floor is full of Guan Lue's people.

Guan Lue went up and saw Huang Peng squatting on the side of the corridor smoking a cigarette at first sight. He was not wearing a police uniform. He was wearing an ordinary black shirt and jacket. The sleeves were rolled up, revealing most of his arms. There were bruises and scratches on his arms. The cut was broken, but before it could be bandaged, the blood was congealed, and it was hard to tell whether it was serious or not.

The rest of the plainclothes men also looked the same, standing or sitting in their rain-soaked clothes, looking tired and embarrassed.

Guan slightly retracted his gaze, and asked Yala who was beside him: "The doctor said how is Su Zhan doing now?"

Yaba touched his head: "I didn't say specifically, but I guess it's a little bit confusing, otherwise these people wouldn't have been waiting here!"

The "these people" Yala mentioned refers to Huang Peng and his police officers.

The incident happened last night. Guan Lue received a call from Yala at about two o'clock in the morning, saying that Sun Yulan got into a car in front of the rental house.

Guan slightly let the other side continue to stare.

Sun Yulan sold the property, and then withdrew all the money in Su Jue's card. The intention was obvious, and it must be given to Su Zhan.

Sure enough, Guan Lue received another call around three o'clock, and Yala informed Su Zhan that he had been shot.

"Brother Nine..."

Ya Ya glanced at Huang Peng in the corner, lowered his voice and said to Guan Lue, "Su Zhan was so mad at the time, he saw the police chasing him and took Sun Yulan hostage directly. Give him money, your conscience will be eaten by dogs!"

Yala, who has always been simple and honest, scolded dirty words without any ambiguity, Guan slightly squinted his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

This is not unusual, desperadoes can do anything to save their lives.

"Su Zhan took Sun Yulan hostage, and in the end Captain Huang shot him!"

As expected, Guan slightly raised his eyes, and his eyes just collided with Huang Peng who was smoking.

In the smoke, Huang Peng's face was dark and thin and haggard, his eyes were bloodshot. This veteran who had worked in the anti-drug team for decades had just lost a son not long ago.

Guan slightly walked over and glanced at the cigarette butt in his hand. The cigarette butt had been burned for a long time, and there was only a little cigarette butt left.

"Captain Huang, this is a hospital, and there is a rule that smoking is not allowed!"

Huang Peng laughed, stepped on the butt of his cigarette and stood up: "Fuck the rules!" With a curse, the man in front of him seemed to come alive all of a sudden.

Guan Lue also laughed and raised his hand: "It's hard work!"

Huang Pengshen went over to give him a light high-five, and held it: "It's my job, and I would like to thank Mr. Guan for providing effective clues, otherwise he might not be able to be brought to justice so smoothly." Although there was tiredness in his voice, but The words are spoken from the heart.

Guan Lue shook his head. As an anti-narcotics policeman, Huang Peng has his identity and responsibility. The purpose is to arrest criminals and bring them to justice. Guan Lue, as the head of Jiurongtai, also has his own people and things to protect.

"Captain Huang is polite, everyone is just performing their duties!"

Huang Peng understood, looked at each other and smiled.

Letting go of his hand, Guan Lue glanced at the ICU ward again. The door was closed and the curtains were drawn tightly, so he couldn't see what was going on inside.

"Sun Yulan is in there?"

"No, there are only nurses inside. Sun Yulan was overly frightened and drenched in the rain last night, and she is still in a coma."

What would it be like to wake up from a coma?My own son held me hostage, was shot, and my life was dying. I don't know how long it will last.

Guan slightly squeezed his fingers and took a slight breath.

"Is Su Zhan in a bad condition?"

Huang Peng sighed, and pinched his red nose from the cold: "No, the doctor said that he may not make it through tonight, so I have to stay here and take measures if the situation doesn't last!"

While talking, Huang Peng reached into his pocket to dig out something. After digging for a long time, he took out a shriveled cigarette case with the last cigarette left in it.

After being damp, the body of the cigarette became soft. Huang Peng twisted it slightly with his hands and put it in his mouth. He took out a lighter and lit it, but it failed to ignite after several times.

The smoke is so damp that the shredded tobacco has been soaked by the rain.

Guan Lue took out his own cigarette and handed it over.

"Pick me!"

Huang Peng glanced at the cigarette case, then at Guanlue, and took the cigarette: "Then I'm not welcome." After speaking, he took out one and lit it, and put the rest in his pocket.

Taking a deep breath, white smoke came out of his mouth.

"Damn it rained so hard last night!"

Guan Lue didn't speak, Huang Peng smoked a few more cigarettes in a row, his hands were dirty and stained with blood.

"It seems that you are also injured, why don't you deal with it?"

"I don't have time, I have to stay and wait, the confession hasn't been recorded yet, otherwise how can I write a report when I go back!" After speaking, he turned his arms and looked at it, grinning, "But this kind of injury is fart, no one can die! "

While the two were talking, a plainclothes man ran over to Huang Peng's ear and muttered something, Huang Peng's face changed slightly.

"Didn't you say to block the news?"

"Yeah, no one should know. Who knows where his clairvoyant eyes and wind ears come from!" Just as the plainclothes finished complaining, the door at the other end of the elevator opened. Dragging the suitcase, it seemed that the two had just returned from a business trip.

Soon Su Jue had already walked in front of Guan Lue, with a gloomy face, he looked at him without speaking.

"Hello Captain Huang, I'm Su Jue!" He introduced himself to Huang Peng simply and simply.

Huang Peng squeezed a cigarette: "I met you before, I know you!"

When Su Jue was in Yaokou Town last time, he also went there later, so he and Huang Peng had met once, not to mention that Su Fan's drug possession case was such a big deal, how could Su Jue not know Huang Peng from the anti-drug team? .

Huang Peng put out the cigarette, and suddenly added: "You are Su Zhan's eldest brother."

The corners of Su Jue's mouth twitched, and without refuting, he glanced at Guan Lue next to Huang Peng, and asked, "How is he?"

Huang Peng replied, "It's inside."

"Can I go in and have a look?"

Huang Peng thought for a while: "Yes, but it can't be too long."

"Understood, thank you!" Su Jue raised his leg and went to push the door of the ICU. Zhong Ming pushed the suitcase behind and planned to follow, but was dragged back by Huang Peng.

"You can't go in!"

"..."

Zhong Ming had no choice but to stand at the door and wait. Huang Peng then winked at another policeman at the door, and that policeman opened the door and followed Su Jue in.

The door of the ICU was closed again. Huang Peng leaned against the wall and glanced at Zhong Ming who was carrying his luggage. Zhong Ming was still wearing a very formal suit, but he was a little wrinkled from the rain.

"The news is quite well-informed!" Huang Peng snorted.

Zhong Ming smiled mischievously, took off his glasses that were soaked by raindrops on the bridge of his nose, heheed twice, and didn't answer Huang Peng's words.

The ICU was full of the smell of disinfectant, and when Su Jue walked in, the nurse was dozing off.

The police officer who followed in stood at the door and stared, and reminded Su Jue who was walking towards the bed: "Family visit as soon as possible, he is a fugitive!"

Su Jue didn't say anything. He walked to the bed and stopped. He looked at the person on the bed. His body was covered with various tubes, and his nose was stuffed with an oxygen tube. After several months of fleeing, he had become dark and thin, with rough skin on his face. , with a thick beard on his chin, and one eye was closed and shot. Although he had undergone surgery, the surrounding skin was scarred, and Su Jue was a little unrecognizable lying there.

This is his younger brother, his half-blood relative.

The first time Su Jue saw him was in Su's house. On the night of his mother's burial, he was brought into Su's house. After the nanny took him into the small guest room that had been tidied up on the first floor, no one cared about him.

Su Jue was sitting alone on the bed packing the things he had brought, but the door of the bedroom was kicked open suddenly and innocently. Standing at the door was a short, fat little boy with a crew cut and a plaid sweater, with a hand in his hand. Also holds a game console.

Before the music of the fighting mode in the game console was turned off, Su Zhan stood there and yelled at Su Jue: "Are you the bastard of that prostitute?"

Su Zhan was only ten years old at that time, and a ten-year-old child could speak so meanly. This was probably the first insulting sentence Su Jue heard after entering the Su family, and it came from his half-brother.

At that time, Su Jue was very angry and argued: "I am not a bastard, I have a father, and I am the same father as you!"

"Nonsense, my father is not your father!" The chubby little boy rushed into the room suddenly, raised his hand and swept all the things Su Jue put on the bed to the floor, including the iron box containing his mother's belongings.

"Bastard, rotten thing, my mother said that our family's face has been lost by you, and you are not allowed to say that you have a father in the future!"

As a result, Su Jue had a fight with Su Zhan on the first night when he entered Su's house. At that time, Su Jue was half a head taller than Su Zhan. Su Jue hit on the head.

The screen of the game console was smashed on the spot, and Su Jue also smashed a bag on his head. The two children tugged and rolled to the ground. Finally, the nanny and Sun Yulan came downstairs. Seeing this scene, they pulled the two children away first.

Su Zhan knew that his family would support him. Seeing Sun Yulan rushing to her and crying, Sun Yulan's heart ached terribly, and seeing Su Zhan's face scratched a little, it was okay.

"The debt collector dared to hit people when he first arrived?" Sun Yulan went up and slapped Su Jue.

She was already angry with Su Jue and his mother, but seeing that her sweetheart was being bullied, she couldn't care less about making a fair judgment.

The nanny next to him was also a person who could read his face, and grabbed Su Jue's arm and took him aside.

"Death, you dare to move, young master?"

Su Zhan watched complacently from the side, and then condemned that the game console his father bought was also broken by Su Jue. Naturally, Sun Yulan cursed again and took Su Zhan out for half an hour.

After going out, the nanny still didn't forget to give Su Jue a look: "Itchy skin, you will suffer if you don't know each other in the future!"

From the beginning to the end, Su Hongzhi didn't come down to take a look. After that night, Su Jue understood that he was the lowest one in this family, not even the nanny, so he never argued with Su Zhan again.

Usually try to stay as far away from him as possible, and try not to provoke him when it is too far away, even if he accidentally provokes him to beat and scold him, he will not fight back.

Su Jue had a strong endurance since he was a child. Even when he joined Su Fan, Su Zhan once overwhelmed him and made things difficult for him at work. With Su Hongzhi's support, Su Jue didn't bother with him.

Now Su Zhan is lying on the bed like this.

Su Jue took a look at the medical records hanging by the bedside, and it clearly said: "Myocardial rupture, severe infection, thrombosis..." and other words.

Disabled and sick, his breath is approaching.

This man with the same blood flowing in his body is his younger brother in a legal sense.

Su Jue, don't close your eyes, put down the medical records and go out.

Zhong Ming immediately stepped forward.

"President Su, how is Master Zhan?"

Su Jue took the suitcase in his hand, and didn't answer Zhong Ming's question directly, but said, "You stay here, take care of the situation of their mother and child, try to guard against reporters, and call me if you need anything!"

This is all he can do. For the Su family, he has done his best!

Guan slightly leaned against the wall, watching Su Jue walking towards the elevator with the suitcase, with his head slightly lowered, leaving his slightly heavy back in the corridor.

Tang Jingcheng slept very deeply when it was almost dawn, probably because he didn't sleep well at night, and he forgot the time as soon as he woke up, until he felt a pair of cool arms wrapped around his waist, Guan Lue closed his clothes and lay Behind her, the cloth was pressed against her back.

There was a clammy, damp air, smelling of smoke.

Tang Jingcheng was woken up by him, turned around with a frown, and saw the man next to him, with rain on his hair and bloodshot eyes.

Tang Jingcheng murmured, "Are you back?"

"came back…"

"Is it done?"

"That's it."

The two words made Guan Lue's throat tight, as if he had gone through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, braved the wind and waves, and finally reached the other shore.

Tang Jingcheng rubbed into his cold arms, buried his head, and smiled: "It's all right, sleep!"

Guan smiled slightly and hugged her waist tightly: "Okay, sleep!"

(End of this chapter)