Live From The Murder Scene

The firmament did not expect that Liu Chen's first sentence would be this. The biggest problem is that, no matter how she analyzes, Liu Chen's expression when she says this is not like venting pure resentment, but sincerely thinks so.

Fearing that they would not believe it, Liu Chen repeated it again: "He is really crazy!"

After he finished speaking, he lowered his eyebrows, and vomited white smoke between his lips and teeth.

"Because of him, my ex-wife and I left, and the child was also knocked out. I was in jail for more than a year. After I got out, it was hard to find a job. I had to follow my fellow villagers and pretend to be grandchildren. He is so old and he hasn't had a stable job. You don't have the face to see people when you say it." Liu Chen's voice was low, and his manner of speaking was more than ten years older than his original age. "You tell me, people will live a lifetime. How difficult? No matter how hard you work in the first half of your life, once you take the wrong path, you will be gone in the second half of your life. Especially that path is not your own mistake. What evil did I do?"

The firmament thought thoughtfully, put his hand in his pocket, and turned his eyes thoughtfully around Liu Chen.

He Jueyun said: "He was hit to death by you, and you said he was mentally ill. Isn't that great? By comparison, he is dead."

"What caused me to kill him?" The soot from Liu Chen's hand fell and spilled on his trousers. He didn't notice it, and said, stalking his neck, "He hit him by himself. He was touching the porcelain. !"

The firmament moved closer with interest: "Oh?"

He Jueyun glanced at her and continued: "I shouldn't? Is there any reason for Tian Zhaohua to die? The hospital did not hold him accountable for his operation. He is still at work as usual. He is so young and medically skilled. He is extraordinary and has a boundless future. There are still many people who are willing to speak for him, but will they die with you?"

"How do I know this?" Liu Chen waved his hand, and the ashes fell. "What did I kill him for? To put it more realistically, it was my nephew and not my son who performed the operation. He was lame and not dead. Now, I have been separated from him by a generation. As for this, do I have to fight Tian Zhaohua? I have a wife myself! Don’t I need to think about myself? I’m not a lunatic!”

Liu Chen’s hand was scalded by the fire. He ignored that, and slammed the cigarette **** on the ground: "I admit that I was speeding because there is not much traffic on that section of the road, and there is no surveillance nearby. I passed by I always drove faster when I drove over. But before I drove over, I took a serious look. There were no cars and no pedestrians at the intersection. I honked my whistle and wanted to pass the last two seconds of the traffic lights, but Tian Zhaohua jumped out. He was there. My blind spot of sight, a ghost probe of'Kang', can you say I can hide it? This also makes me want to kill him? How do I know that he will appear in that ghost place during work hours!"

The firmament put his hands on his chest, leaning against the side wall.

Seeing that she had been silent, He Jueyun explained: "The ghost probe is..."

Firmament: "I know that pedestrians or vehicles suddenly appeared in the blind spot, he just explained."

He Jueyun is boring: "Oh."

Liu Chen took another cigarette out of his pocket, tucked it on his fingertips tremblingly, and couldn't wait to put it in his mouth after the fire lighted up to ease his emotions. The bitter taste of tobacco hovered in his dry throat, making his original hoarse voice rougher.

"I don't know what happened to me, so I was entangled by him." Liu Chen tugged at the corners of his mouth, laughing more ugly than crying. "Up to now, some people say that I am a lunatic, saying that I was killed by a medical disturbance. He. I bah! I killed him? Can I control him to suddenly change lanes and rush out to hit me? You can watch the surveillance video of the year by yourself. My dash cam took it clearly. When I hit me I don’t even know that the person sitting inside is him! But no one believes me at all! I don’t have money, I can’t fight the hospital, and no one in society will believe me!”

When he mentioned this, his anger was aroused again. Years of grief and anger broke out for the first time after more than ten years of depression, igniting his reason. He cursed excitedly: "The court sentenced me to half responsibility. I spent more than a year in jail and lost my family and my wife ran away. He took the insurance company's compensation money to let the family live a happy life, and also took myself The stinking reputation is cleansed. He calculates so well, it's not a thing!"

He beat his leg roughly, resenting his own uselessness: "I'm so crippled! I'm crippled! I'm crippled!"

"I don't quite understand." The firmament touched his earlobe with one hand and said in a low voice, "What is his...what's the motive? If he is still alive, he may not make less than three million. He has a family, and you are with you. It’s not a deep hatred, so why use such a fierce way to hunt for death? It’s impossible to cheat for insurance, right? It’s not logically justified to say it’s framed.

"How do I know this?" Liu Chen stood up, because he was a little numb after sitting for a long time, he limped down a step, "What? You don't believe me?"

The sky's dark and dark eyes glanced away, pressing his shoulder with one hand, and pushing back with no weight, motioning him to sit down.

Liu Chen waved his arms away dissatisfiedly, turned his head, and met her eyes, looking into her deep and calm pupils.

There was no doubt or anger in this person's eyes, as calm as a pool of stagnant water, but shining with a light that seemed to be able to perceive everything. She was in the aura of her chest, as if she was telling him that only she could help her.

Liu Chen poured a bucket of ice water inexplicably on his head, and his upright hair was settled down, and the words he was about to export were blocked back into his chest cavity.

The firmament pressed his shoulder again, and this time Liu Chen sat down obediently.

He Jueyun's tight muscles also relaxed.

The firmament asked: "Do you usually go that way?"

Liu Chen nodded: "Our company wants to deliver goods. I basically take that route. I usually pass by between 6 and 7 in the morning. That day, Tian Zhaohua kept parking at the intersection and waited for me to show up. It came out suddenly. It happened so coincidentally, he must be on purpose."

Firmament: "Then based on your understanding of Tian Zhaohua, what do you think is the reason?"

Liu Chen leaned close to the cigarette holder and took a hard breath. He sat there with his hands on his knees, thinking carefully for a long time before he hesitated: "I think he planned it. He wants to wash it out."

After he finished speaking, he raised his head, wanting to see the grin or sarcasm on the face of the sky, after all, this kind of speculation was too absurd.

The firmament only said lightly, without changing his posture: "Such a stimulating whitewashing method?"

"Every day I was in jail, I was thinking, I really—" Liu Chen grabbed his head, struggled to organize the language, and suffocated a paragraph, saying, "I think too much, I often dream, I I don’t know if I remember the details. That day, I said it was speeding, three wide roads, and a speed limit of 60 yards. In fact, I drove only 80 yards. I drove a truck with a heavy load and speed. I couldn’t stop the brake. Tian Zhaohua was out of sight and rushed out from the intersection in front of me. I reacted a little slower, but I really took the risk of overturning and stepped on the brakes. As a result, the tires slipped and hit the driver’s seat It happened that the rear compartment was thrown out from the side, and his car was shot on the guardrail. I...I really have nothing to say."

The firmament said: "In other words, you had a small run."

Liu Chen looked miserable: "What are you driving? This girl, haven't you driven a car? In an emergency, the time to determine the reaction speed is less than a second. How can people have so much dream in that situation? Your hands and feet are better than you. Your mind is turning fast, and you can only rely on experience. How can I predict what angle the tire will slip?"

"Hmm..." Skyspace said in a deep voice, "So if you don't have these variables, you won't be able to kill him with your skills, right?"

Liu Chen gave a dull "Yeah" and said dejectedly: "It's useless to say anything. Others are dead. I also blame myself, I'm not speeding, isn't this just a reincarnation?"

All three people in the stairwell were quiet. Liu Chen flicked the ashes of the cigarette **** and took a heavy breath.

A worker walked over with a bag of garbage, temporarily placed it on the open space in front, looked up at them, and walked back with a curious expression.

He Jueyun's thoughts were a bit messy, after all, the information Liu Chen gave was too much contrary to what he got in the hospital. The two images can hardly overlap. Unbelievably, he also felt that Liu Chen's words were quite reasonable.

He Jueyun consulted again and looked at the firmament, firmament... and once again sat on the ground without tacit understanding, missing his hint.

He Jueyun gave up and said, "According to you, Tian Zhaohua is cruel enough."

"Don't judge people by their appearance!" Liu Chentan said anxiously. "He has a good-tempered face, and I have a rascal face, don't I? I haven't done anything bad since I was a kid... who knows When a person reaches his prime, he actually kills an individual."

Qiu Cang covered his nose and mouth with his hands, and asked, "Do you have clear evidence about the medical accident?"

Liu Chen's entire face was covered in white smoke, and he smoked very hard with one hand: "What is clear evidence? Do you think I deliberately made trouble with the doctor? That was what the people in their hospital said! Tian Zhaohua did it. During the operation, something went wrong with the tendon or suture. He was in a daze during the operation! What kind of operating table did you say in bad condition? Is that your place to prove yourself?!"

The firmament asked: "Who said that?"

"They are leading!" Liu Chen said loudly, "They are leading the words of Xu Tian Zhaohua. I wanted to ask him to thank him, but I heard these things. Later I learned that a woman was accusing him at that time. He was sexually assaulted. His reputation in the hospital is stinking, and the job title evaluation is almost ashamed, so we laymen. The hospital originally wanted to give him a holiday and let him avoid the limelight at home, but he refused. I have to go to the stage for surgery. My family just looked at him and believed him before pointing at him. Who knows, in his eyes, we are just a group of decompression toys."

"That's it, can you say I can't be angry? Can I not make trouble? We are handing over a living life to him, and he will be stunned and ruined for a lifetime! The patients are grateful to them, they only Use this job as a career to make money and improve your status. Why? It's not fair at all!"

Qiu Cang looked at him earnestly, showing a slightly mocking expression, but disappeared very quickly.

He Jueyun himself was a leader. He felt that Liu Chen's thoughts were a bit dazed, and he could not help but plead for Tian Zhaohua.

"When the leaders are speaking, they are all going in the direction of abnormal high standards. I can't wait for the employees below to fade away and become robots that have no emotions and will not make mistakes. Just listen to those words, and can't take them seriously."

He privately believed that Tian Zhaohua was not as unbearable as Liu Chen said. He can have such a good reputation in the hospital, how much is his true temperament, a normal person cannot pretend that long.

Excellent surgeons are scarce everywhere, and how many patients are still waiting in line for surgery. Tian Zhaohua will choose to insist on going to work, certainly not because of the newspaper.

He Jueyun: "People take a good vacation at home. It's not better than work to relieve stress? Tian Zhaohua is so young that he can be judged as a deputy high. It shows that his surgical skills are really good, not purely on face. Don't you know how badly your nephew was injured? In the end, it should be a lot better than you expected, right? Is your speculation about others a bit too gloomy?"

Liu Chen didn't have enough confidence, but still bit the bullet and choked, "That can't deny that he made a mistake in surgery!"

He Jueyun said: "The results of the appraisal committee are more authoritative. Who can guarantee that you will not get tired after an operation is so long? If people have to speak up, they can always find a reason for the scolding. That's within them. The admonition between time does not mean a medical accident. Don’t you understand?"

The firmament added a sentence to his itchy throat: "You are right."

He Jueyun raised her eyebrows and realized that her voice became even deeper. In just four words, the texture that came out was like ground glass. It should have smoked too much second-hand smoke, which made the stubborn throat worse.

He Jueyun hooked her finger and motioned her to go down obediently, then stepped forward to smoke Liu Chen's cigarette and extinguished it directly on the ground.

Liu Chen looked up blankly: "What are you doing?"

"Our sick number is here." He Jueyun nodded his chin and motioned, "There will be an accident again."

The firmament moved behind him, but the air in the narrow staircase was equal, and it was not much better. She didn't look good and coughed slightly.

He Jueyun slapped her face, and there was a faint fragrance between her fingers.

The firmament almost suffocated him to death.

This person is awkward, who makes people speechless.

Liu Chenzhi wanted to ignore the abnormal interaction between the two of them, and asked, "You Sanyao will report the truth, right? Don't you cling to the hospital?"

The firmament pulled away He Jueyun's hand and asked: "How much do you ask him to compensate?"

Liu Chen felt as if he was stabbed in a painful foot somewhere. The muscles on his face trembled, keeping calm, and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Didn't you ask for compensation?" Qiu Cang asked, "how much did you ask Tian Zhaohua to pay?"

Liu Chen: "Isn't this normal?"

He Jueyun echoed: "If it's normal, just ask about it. What's wrong with it?"

Liu Chen increased his voice: "Two million! My nephew is still young, isn't the price too high?"

"What method did you use in private to recover this normal two million?"

The firmament's tone was still calm, but Liu Chen was extremely uncomfortable.

He Jueyun's heart was so true. After he asked, the gentleness of the sky was over. This woman who is used to crossing rivers and breaking bridges.

If it is said that Liu Chen had been earnestly showing the image of an innocent victim before, then after the firmament asked sensitive questions, his face was a little stretched.

The avoidance of this question caused a crack in his mask of the perfect victim, and he did not lie as much as he thought.

While he was still thinking about it, Qiyun nodded, "I understand."

She didn't ask much, eager to get away from this smoky place, quickly opened the wooden door in front and walked out.

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