The chef is responsible for all the crimes. According to the police investigation, he and the teacher of the little dolphin class are indeed lovers. Some time ago, he did quarrel because the female teacher was harassed by the father of a single parent child.

In addition, he admitted how he poisoned the snacks, so the police did not suspect him, so they closed the poisoning case. All the people involved in the matter were detained, while other innocent people were released the next day.

Intuition told Leng Youchen that this matter could not be as simple as venting anger. There must be a main messenger behind it.

The next morning, Wei chenshen transferred from the intensive care unit to the general ward. Half of the tubes inserted in his body were taken, but he looked pale and miserable.

Wei Anning sat by the bed and looked at the poor suffering little guy. She cried solidly. Leng Youchen coaxed her softly, and her self blame deepened a little.

"Mommy, don't cry..." Wei chenshen woke up with a low voice and a childish soft waxy. The emitted gas condensed into droplets on the oxygen mask.

Obviously, she was tortured by pain, but she comforted her wisely.

Wei Anning's heart was in a place. It hurt so much that she was almost out of breath. She touched him carefully. At the moment, in her eyes, he was a fragile porcelain doll. She was afraid that if it was heavier, it would hurt him.

"Baby, you wake up. Is there anything uncomfortable? Tell mommy, ah."

Wei chenshen closed his eyes. He was in pain, but he didn't dare to let mommy know. He was afraid that Mommy would cry. "Mommy, I'm so sleepy. I still want to sleep. Don't cry. It will disturb me."

Seeing his son's disdain on his face, Wei Anning quickly wiped away the tears on his face, "OK, I don't cry, Mommy doesn't cry, Mommy doesn't disturb you, go to sleep."

Wei chenshen closes his eyes and goes to sleep again.

Wei Anning's tears rolled down. She hastily raised her hand to cover up, but Leng Youchen held his wrist. He squatted down in front of her and wiped the tears on her face a little bit with his soft finger. "Don't cry, huh?"

Wei Anning rubbed her itchy eyes. From last night to now, she basically didn't narrow her eyes. Her eyes were red. She said, "don't worry about me. I'm fine. Go to the police station."

Leng Youchen was going to go in the morning. He was really worried about her and chenshen, so he stayed in the hospital all the time. He said, "I'm here with you and let Han Shen deal with it."

Wei Anning's mood calmed down slowly. She looked back at the little guy and gently held his hand. "I'm really fine. Don't let the real killer go unpunished. Go."

Leng Youchen pursed his lips and quietly stayed with her for a while before turning away from the ward.

Han Shen and Rong Ling stood on both sides of the ward door and saw Leng Youchen open the door. Han Shen said, "how's the young master?"

"Wake up and sleep again. Han Shen, you watch here. Rong Ling and I will go to the police station." Cold Youchen's eyebrows were covered with a layer of hostility.

"Yes, three less."

Leng Youchen left with Rong Ling. Han Shen stood behind them and watched them off. There was deep concern in the bottom of his eyes.

I hope Rong Ling didn't help the tyranny this time, otherwise San Shao will know. I'm afraid no one can save him. He misses Li Dong so much.

In terms of his loyalty to Leng Youchen, he dares to be second, and no one dares to be first.

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