"Ning Ning, calm down.
I don't tell you for your own good," Song Li comforted her gently, but her enchanting white jade face was particularly dazzling in my eyes, without any sense of intimacy and dependence in the past.
The peach-blossom eyes reflected in my eyes seemed evil even if the treachery was removed, and the extraordinary beauty was not seen at all, turning into the hateful face of a treacherous villain.
In reality, he was speaking softly, his cherry blossom-colored lips moving gently.
And it seemed to me that there was a goblin with green strange smoke coming towards me step by step.
His big bloody mouth kept smacking.
I listened carefully to what he was saying, and he actually said: Kill her, this idiot.
The woman killed her, ate her and tore apart every bone in her body No Panic ran through my heart, and the mahogany sword in my hand was thrown out with great force.
The unprepared Song Li was almost stabbed.
After dodging sideways, he shouted in disbelief: "Ning Ning" I actually attacked him.
He looked so hurt.
I understood the look in his eyes, and there was no trace of guilt or uneasiness in my heart, I just felt happy.
Hahahaha, so happy. happy I thought I was laughing in my heart, but I also laughed out loud without knowing it: "Hahahaha, are you in pain?
Are you sad?
Hahahaha."
I raised my head and laughed wantonly.
The once normal face had distortions and hostility that I couldn't detect. .
"Ning Ning" Song Li looked at me with worry in his eyes, "Calm down" Han Wu frowned behind him, stepped forward and stood behind Song Li: "Ning Huan, why are you so crazy?"
My eyes were red, and I waved the mini mahogany sword in my hand.
The cold edge of the sword struck out, and the blade seemed to be quenched by thousands of feet of cold light.
The cold light went straight towards Han Wu.
Song Li stepped in and pulled Han Wu over, already holding a peach wood sword in his hand to block the sword's edge.
Clang, clang, clang, the blade of the wooden sword rustled, and its power was not inferior to that of the metal sword.
After several blows, the room was messed up by the sword's edge, especially the bed where there were several holes and the cotton wool flying up from the pillow.
Floating in the air.
It creates the illusion of snow in June.
"Ning Ning" Song Li called again.
My hazy mind suddenly became clear for a short time, the blood redness in my eyes faded a little, and I looked at the mini mahogany sword in my hand.
Look at the mess all over the house again.
He couldn't help but open his eyes in shock and said to Song Li, "What's going on?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his head felt dizzy, and his body, which was already on the edge of the bed, fell away.
About to fall.
"Ning Ning" Song Li exclaimed, but unfortunately he was a little far away.
The last person who came to catch me was Han Wu, who always disliked me.
His strong arms hugged my waist, and within a few seconds of contact, he quickly helped me up and left my body with his hands.
From beginning to end, he acted like he didn't want to have too much contact with me.
"Ning Ning, how are you?"
Song Li hurried over and hugged my shoulders.
Eyes full of concern: "Ning Ning" Through his eyes, I saw my pale face.
My eyes were red, but there was no wave in my heart.
I closed my eyes, took Song Li's arm and begged: "Brother Song Li, take me there."
Song Li was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips slightly, and turned to look at Han Wu beside him.
Han Wu frowned: "No."
I immediately became angry: "Why didn't you hide the fact that Li Lin was seriously injured from me?
Now you even hide him from me?
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This is how your police station works.
I'm going to file a complaint against you."
When he was excited, he spoke with a sharp tone.
Han Wu only frowned more tightly after hearing this.
I could see from his body expression that he seemed to be talking about why this woman was so arrogant and like a shrew.
Yes, a woman who brings bad luck to others is so unreasonable and annoying.
I will bring bad luck to people Thinking of Han Wu's words in a coma, my excitement was like someone pouring cold water on me.
My anger turned into self-doubt, and my anger turned into a steady stream of self-blame.
Is it because of me that Li Lin got hurt?
"Officer Han, what if Ning Ning is allowed to meet Detective Li Lin now?"
Song Li said, with a coldness and toughness in his usually gentle tone, "If Li Lin is awake, he will definitely not be happy to see him."
Ning Ning feels so sorry for herself.
Although Officer Han is a colleague and friend with him, we can't pretend to make decisions for him. " When he said this, Song Li's hand did not forget to put his arm around my shoulders, and the warmth he conveyed gradually soothed my dry mood.
I raised my head and looked at Han Wu with a little stubbornness and pleading in my eyes.
Han Wu's face was hard and rigid, his lips drooped, and he still looked meticulous and rigorous.
He tilted his head slightly, as if thinking.
After a long time, he said one word: "Okay."
The road where Li Lin's accident occurred was in this town.
After the accident, the doctors at the small town hospital could barely control the injury, and finally transferred him to the city's central hospital for treatment.
This is one of the reasons why Han Wu took over Liao Wenbing's case.
It was close to the city center, making it easier for him to visit Li Lin.
After driving for an hour, we arrived at the hospital.
In the intensive care unit, the formerly flamboyant and unrestrained yuppie was lying on a white hospital bed with tubes inserted in various parts of his body and a breathing mask on his face.
He looked much thinner than when I last saw him.
Outside the glass door, my throat seemed to be pressed against something, it was sour and astringent, and it was very uncomfortable.
"How did it happen to Li Lin?"
Why did the accident happen?
Judging from the injuries on his body, there was a noticeable amount of black on his forehead and under his eyes.
It didn't look like it was caused by a simple car accident.
What happened on the way to escort the flesh man?
Although Han Wu was standing next to me, he heard my question from half the distance away, his eyes were as silent as cold water, and said: "Thanks to you, I asked him to personally escort the flesh man back to the base camp.
Li Lin's responsibility He has a strong heart and promises, and he will definitely do what he promises.”
My pupils shrank involuntarily, and my heart felt as uncomfortable as needle pricks.
He is right.
Li Lin looks careless, cynical, and yuppie.
How could he be really unreliable?
At his age, he is already a leader among criminal policemen.
Without extraordinary abilities and moral character, he is a millionaire.
Unable to convince the public.
I don't care about Han Wu's ridicule, I stubbornly want to know more.
"You want to scold me all you want, I don't care.
As long as you tell me what happened."
"I don't know exactly how it happened."
Han Wu frowned.
"The police officers who went with us seemed to have collective amnesia.
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They didn't know anything.
What I know is that the weather was sunny that day, and suddenly it rained heavily.
On the road, The tire of the truck got stuck in the mud and they got out of the car to push it”: