What Zong Ying finally caught was the air. Reading at zero

At the last second, Sheng Qingrang still tried his best to withdraw his hand and disappeared in an instant.

Opposite the coffee table, there was only an empty rattan chair, and the bell rang in time, and it struck six times in total.

Because he wanted to get rid of Zong Ying's restraint, Sheng Qingrang was able to take almost nothing with him, leaving the suitcase and briefcase on the coffee table.

The dim yellow decorative lights were quietly lit, and there was still only Zong Ying's breath in the room. The few hours that had passed seemed to be nothing but a big dream, without any basis in reality.

Zong Ying calmed down on the sofa for a while, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a metal cufflink scattered on the carpet, probably lost by Sheng Qingrang.

She picked it up and rubbed it, the touch of cold hard metal was very clear and believable.

Zong Ying didn't believe the hallucinations could be so real unless she was mentally ill beyond cure.

She suddenly leaned forward and dragged the briefcase on the coffee table. After a moment of hesitation, she opened the lock and took out two file bags, a wallet, a pen, and a notebook with straps.

Simple and practical, neat and orderly.

Opening one of the document bags, which contained the house deed and other materials he had just put in, Zong Ying flipped through it a little and found a certificate——

The blue sky and white sun logo is inlaid in the four corners, the image of the founding father is inscribed in the upper center, and "Shanghai Lawyers Association Membership Certificate" is written in traditional Chinese on the far right, followed by a small print "This is to certify that Sheng Qing made lawyers as members of the Association, in addition to registering in the member list, and also Notify the courts at all levels..." followed by the membership number and the association's articles of association, signed as the executive committee of the Shanghai Bar Association, with a public seal to prevent counterfeiting.

Zong Ying read it through, put it back in the file bag, picked up the bandage notebook again, and turned to the first page - a teaching timetable was pasted on it.

The title of the paper is Soochow University Law School, and the Chinese school motto "Keep the world upright, the ancient and the modern is perfect" is printed at the bottom. The course time is in the evening. It is probably a part-time teaching, teaching criminal law and comparative law. On Saturday night, you must attend the law as a mock judge. In the practice court of the college, the words "may be required, notification shall prevail" are marked next to it.

Turning back is a mix of Chinese and English schedule records, one of which is full of French writing. At a glance, there are countless opening and closing notes, which are dazzling.

Zong Ying didn't continue to scroll down. At this time, her mobile phone rang, which was the alarm clock.

Today is the morning shift, she must wash up and go out immediately, return to the unit and hand over work to her night shift colleagues.

In the sound of the piano next door, she quickly changed her clothes and locked all of Sheng Qingrang's personal belongings in the safe.

When got everything sorted out and went out, a waltz next door had just finished playing.

From the bus to the subway, the public transportation was busy in the morning. Zong Ying was forced to the door on the left, and it was difficult to raise his hand.

At the transfer station, a group of people hula-la went down, and another group came up. Zong Ying adjusted his posture and took out his mobile phone to watch the news. The signal underground is not satisfactory, not even a graphic news can be fully displayed, only popular comments hang high——

It's still suspicion and conspiracy theories, with an aggressive tone that seems to jump straight out of the screen.

"In the accident, the intended parents were the most pitiful, right? Two dead and three lives, too bad. I heard that the eldest in the family is only 6 years old. It would have been a very happy family of four, but now it is all over, and there is no loss of money. Use, so the perpetrator is really hateful, his background is very powerful?"

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"There are so many doubts, I can only believe that the perpetrator did not use drugs when I was blind!"

"The senior management of the drug research institute of the listed pharmaceutical company actually hides the poison, how dare you use Xinxi's medicine?"

"Why didn't the police release the autopsy results? What is the relationship between the chief forensic doctor and Xinxi Pharmaceutical? Is there an inside story?"

"It is recommended to check the female police officer in the photo. She looks very unreasonable. Please pay attention to the color of her epaulettes. This is a technical police officer."

"..."

A sudden "ding dong" sounded, and a group message push popped up at the top of the screen.

When Zong Ying clicked on it, the news of the department group had reached 99+, and the last one was "Teacher Zong carried it, Brother Qing carried it", circled the two of them, and attached an expression of handing over.

Brother Qing is Xue Xuanqing, she is the chief forensic doctor in charge of this case.

As for the female police officer in the photo, it is Zong Ying herself, and the technical police officer's epaulette page is gray.

A new message popped up on the group chat page. It was a voice, and the sender was Xue Xuanqing.

Zong Ying clicked it close to her ear, she could hear vaguely in the roar of the subway, but she knew exactly what the other party said——

"They can question my unprofessionalism, but they have absolutely no right to question my work ethic."

When the voice is finished, the handset of the mobile phone is still close to the ear. Zong Ying's eyes moved to the glass door of the subway. The darkness that passed by quickly in the underground driving finally came to an end, and the glass door lit up.

Arrived.

Zong Ying got off the subway with the crowd, and had breakfast in the convenience store. When he arrived at the unit, the huge team was still running in an orderly manner.

She met Xiao Zheng and asked if she had seen Xue Xuanqing.

Xiaozheng said: "Mr. Xue was so busy yesterday that she was so busy that she took a break today." Then she remembered the arrogant questioning on the Internet, and complained to herself: "How could they have thought so quickly when they came to a conclusion? This case is very complicated now. It's really unpleasant to be suspected of being a dog." The childishness and unwillingness of just entering the industry suddenly overflowed.

Zong Ying turned on his phone and wanted to call Xue Xuanqing, but after thinking about it, he still didn't dial out.

Not being away from the scene is not leisurely, because there is still a lot of paperwork to deal with. Zong Ying wrote a report in front of the computer screen. He sat all morning and went to the court again in the afternoon. When he came back from work, it was almost time for get off work.

As soon as her car arrived at the door of the unit, she saw a group of people who were mobilizing and fighting with the staff on duty. The words seemed to be very fierce, and there were faint signs of physical conflict.

Just two or three steps away from the crowd, there stood a young child with a look of overwhelm and fear on his face.

Zong Ying got out of the car.

"It's been two days, why haven't we given any news?! When will the investigation be investigated? You have to give our family an explanation! The person responsible for the accident is dead, and we can't ask the dead person for an explanation. ah!"

"I'm sorry, your feelings are understandable, but..."

"Another prevarication! The traffic police brigade said the same thing!" A middle-aged woman who roughly interrupted the duty officer suddenly grabbed the young child next to her, her tone becoming more urgent: "Look at the child, at such a young age, mom and dad are there Everyone died in the accident, and for the sake of the children, you have to hurry up and get a result!"

"Yes, yes!"

She kept talking, and the family members of the other two families also helped, but as soon as she saw Zong Ying coming, she immediately turned her head, grabbed Zong Ying, and stared at her gray epaulette and police number at a glance: "You were the police officer who was in the hospital that day? You should know what happened to this matter?"

The helper next to him asked at the same time, "Is that the forensic doctor who performed the autopsy?"

Zong Ying had nothing to comment, and the other party was obviously dissatisfied with her attitude, so it was inevitable that she would be stumped.

The comrade on duty came up to persuade him, and everyone was pulling me. Zong Ying suddenly caught a glimpse of someone taking a photo out of the corner of his eye. She frowned and said sternly to the other party, "Please let go."

The other party refused to let go, but Zong Ying couldn't do it. The persuasion of the staff on duty was interrupted all the time, making a mess.

The child who was standing in the outer circle before was gone.

wrong!

It was too late for Zong Ying to react. During the process of the adult pushing and pulling, he knocked the ignorant child to the ground.

A person who accidentally stepped on the child exclaimed, and Zong Ying broke free from the woman's entanglement.

The back of his head landed on the ground, his shoulders were pressed by an adult, and the dazed child didn't say a word, but when he called him, he didn't respond.

Everyone panicked, the crowd scattered, Zong Ying knelt down and bent over to check his condition, and finally said: "Send to the hospital."

"Is it serious? Are you going to call 120..." The middle-aged woman who was still arrogant and domineering just now felt a little flustered, and hurriedly leaned over to hug the child, but Zong Ying stopped her, her voice was a bit professional Indifferent: "There may be broken bones, move carefully." She raised her head and called to the officer on duty: "Get a stretcher."

There was silence all around.

After a while, when a group of people were discussing which hospital to send to the nearest hospital, the middle-aged woman suddenly said that she must be sent to the hospital where the accident happened yesterday, and asked Zong Ying to go with her.

Zong Ying agreed.

The city began to enter a state of congestion on Friday evening. Sitting in the car, you could see the sun's cumbersome body pressing heavily on the horizon. In the twilight, the cars were densely arranged, like a battlefield.

Zong Ying paid close attention to the condition of the young child, but her own condition took a sharp turn for the worse. She wanted to open the car window and smoke a cigarette, but after taking a look at the child next to her, she finally gave up the idea.

When arrived at the hospital, could only see the emergency room, followed by a series of inspection items.

The middle-aged woman complained while paying the fee, and a few people next to her were discussing whether there were some or not. Zong Ying learned from them that this woman was the aunt of the child, and this child was the husband and wife of the couple who lost their lives in the 723 tunnel accident. The eldest son, only 6 years old.

Zong Ying's phone rang.

She picked it up and Sheng Qiushi said, "Zong Ying, your father will come over later, do you want to come to the hospital?"

Zong Ying didn't rush to answer, she took a few steps outside and said, "I'm busy."

It was quiet for a few seconds, and finally said: "Then you are busy, I will hang up first."

"Okay." Zong Ying waited for him to hang up and lit a cigarette against the wall.

The twilight was getting darker, and she saw a familiar car drive into the hospital, her eyes dimmed for a moment.

It was her father's car.

Zong Ying stayed in the emergency room until the child completed the admission procedures. At nearly nine o'clock in the evening, she went to a Japanese barbecue restaurant diagonally opposite the hospital hungry and asked for a beef short rib and Japanese cold noodles.

Halfway through the meal, her father Zong Qinglin called.

Zong Ying answered the phone and said, "Come to the hospital."

Zong Ying said, "Got it." After speaking, he hung up the phone and ate the remaining half bowl of cold noodles.

Zong Qinglin asked her to go at this time, just because she had just returned to China and needed to know about the accident. It was the most convenient to find her as a person in the system.

The result did not exceed Zong Ying's expectations. Zong Qinglin's first sentence when he saw her was

"What exactly did your Uncle Xing find in his car?"

Zong Ying said: "The official report has not come out yet."

"Don't be official, have you tested it?"

"It's not my case, I don't know."

The father and daughter stood facing each other at the end of the corridor, and a zoom lens appeared at the entrance of the corridor.

The lens group moved and contracted rapidly, with only a small sound.

Zong Ying vaguely sensed the movement, and at this moment the call from the ward rang.

Zong Yu was critically ill again, and the doctor on duty came to rescue him. The family members were kept outside and could only wait.

Time is ticking, and the night is getting deeper and deeper.

Waiting for the danger period to pass is hard.

Zong Yu's mother hadn't slept for a long time, and she was extremely emaciated, sitting in the chair without saying a word; Zong Qinglin took a plane back to China for more than ten hours and went to the hospital non-stop, also exhausted physically and mentally; Zong Ying stood against the wall You can't go anywhere.

They are a family, there is no reason for anyone to go to rest first.

That night, Zong Ying felt that she was about to collapse, and she managed to stay up until the sky was dimly bright outside, Zong Yu's situation was a little more stable, and she could finally leave.

The heart rate was unbelievably fast, and the more she walked, the more vacuous her steps became. When she walked out of the hospital, there was no one on the wide street.

She crossed the road subconsciously, and suddenly her arm was pulled back suddenly, her center of gravity shifted back, and a fast car passed in front of her.

Zong Ying woke up suddenly, turned his head and saw a familiar face——

"why are you?"

Sheng Qingrang grabbed her arm, and his breathing hadn't calmed down yet. Just when he was about to speak, the city ushered in exactly six o'clock.

Everything is going to be different.

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