Chapter 394 Interrogation

  Doctor Bo, if you were my father, would you feel bad?

  Bo Yuxun had this sentence circling in his mind, staring at the same place.

  For a moment, he seemed to feel the tremor deep in his soul, something was boiling and clamoring.

  The girl in front of him was a stranger he had never seen before, but there was a kind of familiarity that was destined to be familiar.

  If she were her own daughter...Bo Yuxun could not imagine the consequences.

  Whoever dares to hurt his daughter like this, he must make that person unable to survive or die.

  Unfortunately, he regrets that she is not his daughter.

  At this moment, Bo Yuxun made up his mind to find Axue and the child.

  As long as they think of their suffering in a certain corner of the world, they hate themselves immensely.

  The light in the girl's eyes dimmed little by little, until it converged in the quiet valley.

  She picked up the wound medicine on the shelf and skillfully poured it on the wound. The speed of her movements did not give Bo Yuxun a chance to help.

  Wrapped the gauze, and said lightly: "Doctor Bo, your future wife and children must be very happy."

  Bo Yuxun took the gauze in her hand, wound it patiently and meticulously, and smiled bitterly when he heard the words: "You don't know what's wrong with me? Stop teasing me."

  Ming Jing raised her eyes, like a starry river falling, soft and incredibly gentle: "I mean it."

  "Okay, then take your good word, but you have to promise me that you will never make fun of your body anymore. If you have anything, you must contact me as soon as possible, you know?"

  The man’s fine chatter was full of concern, and the last step of the bandage was completed, “Don’t go back now, and be hospitalized for observation these days to prevent wound infections, and then leave the hospital when you are sure that it’s okay.”

  Bo Yuxun must stare at her personally, otherwise the extent of the wound is really dangerous.

  Bo Yuxun pushed a wheelchair over, "Offended..."

  The words fell and picked up Ming Jing. He didn't expect her to be so light, like a soft feather.

  A strange feeling flashed across Bo Yuxun's heart, and he glanced down at her.

  The girl’s eyelashes were slightly drooping, her face was white and transparent, she was sickly pale at the moment, and a layer of fine cold sweat appeared on her forehead, and she looked like crystal clear beads under the light.

  A drop of sweat slipped down the temples, dripping into the dry heart of Bo Yuxun, rippling layers.

  Bo Yuxun narrowed her eyes, put her on the wheelchair, took a blanket and put it on her knees.

   "Knocking" the door was knocked from outside.

"Enter."

  Qu Feitai opened the door and walked in. Seeing that the two were very close, he was subconsciously stunned.

   "Second Uncle, I have completed the hospitalization procedures, how is the injury on the legs of Ming Jing's handled?"

  Bo Yuxun straightened up and walked out, pushing the wheelchair.

  "First stay in the hospital for observation for a few days. If there is no infection, it will be fine. Pay more attention to food these days. I will prescribe some medicine for you. You will get it at the pharmacy later."

  Qu Feitai took a careful note and said sincerely: "Thank you, uncle."

  Bo Yuxun glanced at him: "Ding Jing is in my heart, it's almost like my daughter, you don't need to say thank you."

  There is no need for him to say thank you.

  Qu Feitai was taken aback.

daughter?

Yes, the second uncles are of older generations, and they took care of them very much when they were young. The mirror is in his heart, almost like juniors, thinking that although the second uncle Bo has never been married and has no children, no one is better than him in caring for people. More detailed.

  Qu Feitai cast his eyes down and glanced at Mingjing who was sitting quietly in the wheelchair, and pursed his lips.

  At this time, the cell phone rang, Qu Feita looked at Bo Yuxun apologetically, and Bo Yuxun motioned to him to answer the phone first.

  Qu Feitai took his mobile phone and walked to the side. The moment he got on the phone, his eyebrows fell cold.

   "Xiao Fei and Li Ling called me just now. This is a tricky matter. If I advise you not to interfere, you will definitely not listen. Tell me, what do you think about this matter?"

  Qu Feitai stood in the shadows and looked back at the girl who was sitting quietly in a wheelchair not far away.

   "She and Ran Tengxiao are both prosperous, and they will lose everything if they are damaged, so Ran Tengxiao will not move her for the time being, and it will not be the work of Ran's family."

Those Xiao Xiao was shocked after the event of the last press conference, and it is impossible for him to jump again. Although Ran Tengxiao doesn’t have much contact with him, he can see that he is not the kind of short-sighted person. If he really wants to hurt Der Spiegel , Nor would she take her back with a big fanfare in front of so many people.

   Then there is only Ran Bowen’s enemy.

  Mingjing’s trip to the night market stall tonight is a temporary itinerary. If you can arrange everything in such a short time, the other party is definitely not an ordinary person.

   must have deep-rooted forces in Jiangzhou.

  Qu Feitai slowly pronounced a name.

  The person opposite the phone was taken aback: "You already know?"

  Qu Feitai hooked her lips and said coldly: "If you want people to know, unless you can do nothing, you and your elder brother have been secretive, stopping me into Jiangzhou, and she is the only one who can make you so jealous."

   "Xiao Fei, don't be impulsive..."

   "I still have a lot of questions that have not been confirmed. Before that, of course I will not be impulsive."

  The other party breathed a sigh of relief: "You must pay attention to safety in Jiangzhou. I will let Li Ling cooperate with you. Remember, pay attention to safety."

  Qu Feitai hung up the phone and walked over: "Second Uncle, let's go."

   "Junior Sister." Mingxin rushed over with red eyes, "How is the injury on your leg?"

  Ming Jing shook his head, and looked up at Zhou Zhengru: "Mr. Zhou, please send my senior sister back to Zhu’s house."

   "No, I don't want to go back, I want to stay in the hospital to accompany you." He said categorically.

   "Mingchen loves to surf the Internet. I must have heard the news of my injury. The three children must be panicked now. Go back and accompany them. Don't worry about them."

Mingxin couldn't refuse the reason that Mingjing moved out.

   "You take good care of your injury, I will see you tomorrow morning." Ming Xin left reluctantly, and Zhou Zhengru followed her every step of the way.

  Mingxin left the hospital lobby, and a black luxury car came to an emergency stop. The tires rubbed against the ground and made a piercing squeal, giving people an inexplicable feeling of menacing.

   Immediately after the car door opened, a man in a black coat bent over and walked out of the car. The man's thick eyebrows were frowned, and he strode into the inpatient department without looking at the people around him.

  He was followed by a man and a woman, all in a hurry.

Seeing that he was about to block the other person's way, Zhou Zhengru secretly pulled her aside, and the man hurried past her.

  It was the little girl who turned her head and glanced at her, seeming to recognize her, and said hello, "Sister, hello."

  Mingxin is confused, do I know you?

  The little girl just smiled, and quickly followed the man and left quickly.

   Mingxin twisted her eyebrows, she recognized the man who headed her head, and Ran Tengxiao, who came to the scene to recognize her on the night of the birthday banquet for grandma.

  Famous Master Xiao in Jiangzhou.

  He is here for Der Spiegel.

  Seeing how anxious he was, Mingxin was a little surprised.

  Recently, I heard a lot of rumors about this master Xiao, but I didn’t expect that he was very concerned about Ming Jing, and I don’t know if it was true or false.

  Zhou Zhengru retracted his gaze and said lightly: "Let's go."

  ——

  In the single VIP ward, Qu Feita bends to pick up the mirror on the wheelchair.

  Ding Jing pointed his finger on his chest: "I'll do it myself."

  The words fell in the shocked sight of Qu Feitai and Bo Yuxun. The girl got up from the wheelchair with one leg, her toes lightly touched the ground, and she sat on the hospital bed the next moment.

  Qu Feitai squatted down and took off her shoes and placed it at the end of the bed.

Bo Yuxun said with some disapproval: "Don't have another time. The muscles are not conducive to wound recovery. The most serious consequence of wound infection is amputation and even endangering illness. Don't think I am alarmist. You are a patient and the patient must listen. From the doctor’s words, before you leave the hospital, don’t use your muscles to exert strength, Xiao Fei, you supervise her, and the next time, see how I forgive you."

  Qu Feitai immediately nodded: "Second Uncle, I see."

  Bo Yuxun wanted him to get the medicine, but when he thought of his inconvenience, he had to go by himself.

"The burn wound will aggravate the inflammatory reaction in the body, leading to the increase of white blood cells in the body and causing fever. I will prescribe topical antibiotics later, etc., do you have a history of drug allergies?" Bo Yuxun asked, looking at the mirror on the bed. .

  Ming Jing was startled, and shook his head slightly.

   "That's good, I'll get you the medicine, Xiao Fei, you take good care of her."

  Bo Yuxun confessed a few words and left in a hurry.

  Bo Yuxun just walked away, but the door of the back foot ward was opened.

  Heavy footsteps sounded like a hammer hitting his heart impartially, and Qu Feita subconsciously turned his head and looked over.

  When he saw the man who walked in, he slowly stood up, his hands hanging on his side slightly clenched.

"It's you."

  "Miss." Xiaohua rushed forward first, her eyes flushed like a rabbit.

   "Miss, you are so worried about me. What is going on with your legs? I read the news and said that it is really sore. Oh, it must be very painful, right?"

  Ding Jing said helplessly: "I'm fine, don't cry."

   "Miss, don't worry, Xiao Ye and I will find the black hand behind the scenes, and pour oil on her to avenge you."

  Ming Jing was amused by her childish words.

   "Miss, what are you laughing at, I'm serious."

  Ran Tengxiao walked to the bed, looked at her up and down, curled his eyebrows and asked, "Where is the doctor?"

  Ming Jing said lightly: "Doctor Bo is going to get the medicine."

  Bo Yuxun?

   Ye Jian moved a chair over, Ran Tengxiao sat down, raised his legs gracefully, and said in a calm tone: "I made you wronged tonight, I promise, this kind of thing won't happen again."

  A gloomy flash across the man’s eyes, the whole ward was suddenly filled with chill, Xiao Hua rubbed her arms subconsciously.

   "You take care of your injury, I will give you an explanation."

   Mingjing glanced at him: "Take the spear of the son and attack the shield of the son."

Ran Tengxiao raised his eyebrows, the two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

  Ran Tengxiao did not stay for too long. After sitting for a while, he left, and Xiao Hua stayed.

   "Miss, I will stay with you tonight."

When Ran Tengxiao left, he glanced at Qufeitai, hooked his lips, and walked away.

  Qufeitai thought for a while, and ran after it.

   "Mr. Ran."

Ran Tengxiao stopped and turned to look at him.

   "What does Mr. Qu do?"

  Qufeitai pursed his lips: "If there is anything I need to help, please don't hesitate to speak."

  Ran Tengxiao sneered: “Ding Spiegel is my Ran family, so I don’t have to worry about Mr. Qu. It’s late, Mr. Qu go back and rest early.”

  When the words fell, she seemed to be too lazy to look at him again, and turned to leave.

  Qufeitai clasped his hands tightly, staring closely at the back of Ran Tengxiao walking away.

  Get in the car, Ran Tengxiao directly told the driver: "Go to the police station."

  The driver was about to start the car to leave, Ran Tengxiao stared out of the car window and paused, "Wait."

  A woman bent down and walked out of the car, holding a thermos in one hand and a little girl in the other. The two walked quickly into the inpatient department with their heads down.

Ran Tengxiao stared at the back of the woman hurriedly walking away, and suddenly smiled.

   "Check, why did she show up in the hospital."

   Ye Jian should take out his mobile phone and start making a call.

   "Let's go." The man leaned back in the chair, his eyes closed slightly.

  ——

   "Team Lee, this guy is very stubborn. He only admits that he is frustrated and passionate about killing people because of gambling debts. He never admits that someone is instigating him. Could we all misunderstand?"

  In an instant, more than a dozen eyes in the case handling hall fell on Li Ling.

  Li Ling drank the tea unhurriedly, and tweeted: “The Dahongpao treasured by the Song Bureau is really not bad.”

   Putting down the tea cup, he got up, adjusted the collar of the police uniform, set the police badge, and then walked to the interrogation room.

  As soon as he walked away with his front foot, the case hall on his back foot became lively.

   "Team Lee is about to take the shot himself, the prisoner asks for his own blessings."

  The police officer for this interrogation is a newcomer. He frowned and asked: "What else can I ask? I have used all the tricks, which are useless at all."

The big family looked at him with contempt, and an elderly police officer came over and patted him on the shoulder: "Little Hu, you are still too young. Team Li was testing you just now. You behaved... …Tsk, misunderstanding? In the world of Team Li, there is no misunderstanding, there is only iron proof."

  Temptation? He had heard of the name of Team Li, and it has always been a legend in the police world, but he thought it was just that the outsiders boasted more, and that the whole team was responsible for handling the case, and it was not the credit of him alone.

  The criminal investigation science emphasizes fast, accurate and ruthless, grasping the timeliness of evidence, and the rate of solving cases will rise.

  The most important thing about this evidence is the witness. The interrogation is also a profound knowledge and the biggest breakthrough for clues in case handling.

  Xiao Hu didn't believe that Team Li could still ask the prisoner what else, so he subconsciously followed.

  In the interrogation room, the prisoner was sitting on the interrogation chair in the center, with his hands and feet being roasted. At this moment, his head dropped to his chest, his back hunched, and languid.

  Li Ling took a pair of white gloves from his subordinates and walked around the prisoner while wearing them, his eyes calm and sharp.

Suddenly he grabbed the prisoner's right arm and found a bruise three inches from his arm bone and elbow bone. When he clicked on his finger, the man was like a cat whose tail was suddenly stepped on. He became crazy, accompanied by a burst of pain. Moans.

  Li Ling squinted his eyes: "Xie Jun, who instructed you to harm Ming Jing?"

  The man squeezed out from his teeth with difficulty: "No...no..."

  Li Ling smiled and squeezed it down, and soon the man's face became savage and distorted, and his mouth wailed in pain.

   "Ms. Ming Jing, I also want to thank you. Why haven't I learned this kind of torture?"

  (End of this chapter)

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