In the VIP special needs ward of the First Affiliated Hospital of Nancheng, the conversation continues.

As if noticing that Lu Siyu was a little uncomfortable, Song Wen calmly put a hand on his shoulder.The warmth from the palm of his hand made Lu Siyu sober.His eyes recovered a trace of clarity, and he tried to regulate his breathing, calming his heart, and the pain was temporarily suppressed.

Song Cheng continued to say: "...As things have developed to the present, I feel that I bear a great responsibility for Xu Changying's sacrifice. Before, I underestimated the enemy. The evil did not disappear in this city, but The way of living has long been changed, and the situation now is even more severe..."

Wu Qing sighed softly and closed the notebook in his hand: "Darkness never disappears by itself, but now the children have grown up."

He looked at Song Wen and Lu Siyu in front of him. In addition to these children, he has also contacted a lot of students over the years. One by one, they chose to be a police officer in their youth, always reminding him of his youth. Maybe they don't know what kind of evil they will face, but everyone is passionate and willing to go through fire and water for justice.

The darkness of Nancheng is spreading, but the light also has inheritance.

Song Cheng pondered for a moment, then raised his head and said, "Captain Song Detachment."

Song Wen was fascinated before, and he didn't know why his father suddenly called him, and he used such an official name, and hurriedly responded.

"I think some of my thoughts and practices in the past were wrong. At this point, you and Lu Siyu have been involved. I want to transfer some of the manpower under Xu Changying to you, and the provincial bureau will also give it. With the new support, the task force will be reorganized again, but this time the task force will be different from before. This time it is based on the entire criminal investigation team in Nancheng, with the elites of the provincial bureau as the main force, and can mobilize more of the city bureau. Resources. You must pay more attention to safety and precautions. You must equip front-line police officers with guns and more instant communication and positioning equipment, avoid acting alone, and ensure the personal safety of police officers."

Once, Song Cheng regarded this isolation as a protection for his son, but apparently Song Wen didn't think so, and Lu Siyu was originally at the core of the case.

Instead of blocking them and isolating them from this case, it is better to work hard together.

Hearing these few words, Lu Siyu was stunned. This was tantamount to handing over the 519 case completely to Song Wen's hands, and also gave him great authority and support.He raised his head in disbelief and looked at Song Cheng.

When Song Cheng said this, he turned to ask Gu Ju: "Gu Ju, what do you think?"

Hearing the assignment from the superior leader, Gu Ju said, "That...Song Wen is still young and has just been promoted to detachment captain. However, he has always been the most outstanding young police officer of our Nancheng City Bureau, and there is no more suitable candidate than him. If Song Ju thinks it's okay, then I will definitely cooperate with you here."

Gu Ju didn't worry about Song Wen's ability, but he knew how difficult and dangerous this battle would be.

Song Wen's expression also became serious: "Gu Ju don't need to worry too much. We will go all out when Lu Siyu is discharged from the hospital."

Wu Qing nodded and said, "I think, let's do it this way, Si Yu, after you get better, you must try to help Song Wen. I have some information here, although I obtained it informally, but it also has a certain value. Looking back, If you need it, you can tell you what I know here."

Lu Siyu responded: "Thank you, Teacher Wu."

You can have the assistance of teachers and Song Bureau, the full support of the Provincial Bureau, and the authority to mobilize the entire Nancheng Bureau Criminal Investigation Team.Their odds of winning do not know how many times greater than that of going solo.

"Thank you Song Bureau, thank you Teacher Wu, I took this case," Song Wen nodded solemnly, "I will try my best to find out a result and explain it to everyone."

Song Cheng looked at his son with mixed feelings in his heart, as if his son had grown up overnight.He used to deny him, question him, and blame him, but now, he suddenly felt that he was much better than he thought.

Song Wen may not be unable to do things that he could not do back then.

Song Wen may be able to find the answer to the case he cannot solve.

Thinking of this, Song Cheng’s eye sockets became a bit hot. Such a gaffe made him uncomfortable. He hurriedly lowered his head and stood up and said: "Then today, we will come here first, and let Lu Siyu rest. When you return, you will return to the city bureau. After the internal investigations have been made, we will formally appoint and make full investigation."

Song Wen got up and sent the leaders out. When he walked to the door, he felt that he should take a little care and greet his father: "Dad, where do you live these days?"

Song Cheng snorted, "I'm taking the team, and I live with your Uncle Wu in the hotel next to the Municipal Bureau." After thinking about it, he said, "You can call your mother. She doesn't know the details. I thought about you before."

Song Wen agreed, and when he turned around he saw that Gu Ju, who had listened to this conversation, was almost petrified on the side.

dad?Uncle Wu?This... this... Song Wen?Songcheng?

These words kept tumbling in the old man's mind. After hearing these words, he finally sorted out the relationship between them. He almost didn't fall up in one breath and grabbed Song Wen and said, "Isn't your father called Song Tao?"

This year, Gu Ju has doubted the possibility that Song Wen might be Songcheng's son.For the first few days, Song Cheng kept asking him about Song Wen's situation, and he felt strange.

But Song Wen had already denied him categorically.

For so many years, Song Ju did not show too much care for Song Wen.Song Wen also worked step by step from the trainee police officer, who knew that at this time a father and son confessed to him...

Song Wen saw that he couldn't hide, so he coughed slightly: "Gu Ju, that, my family situation is a bit complicated. My parents were divorced. That was the adoptive father. This is the father. I'll explain it to you later..."

Gu Ju only understood it at this time. Song Wenmeng had been in the drum for several years, and he glared at him: "Smelly boy! I will ask you to settle the account!"

When the three people were sent out, and before the elevator entrance, Song Cheng said: "You go back, don't send it away, we can find it by ourselves, we can go down by ourselves."

"Well, if you have any problems later, please call." Song Wen didn't worry about Lu Siyu, and hurried back to the ward.With the passage of time, the efficacy of anesthetics will gradually pass, and this evening will be the most difficult.

At half past nine in the evening, in a luxurious residential area in the South City, Gu Zhibai pressed his finger on the fingerprint lock. With a beep from the lock, he opened the door and stepped into a residence.

This is a modern villa, which is much higher than the average residence. The whole room is open and comfortable, and the decoration is luxurious. At this time, the room is dark and you can see all kinds of lights on the opposite building.

There was already a person sitting quietly on the luxurious leather sofa in the room. When he saw him entering the door, he turned his head and asked: "Are you here?"

"Why didn't you turn on the light?" Gu Zhibai walked over while speaking, with a trace of anger, and the respect he used to be was gone at this time: "You promised me before that you will never kill him."

"Yes." The man turned sideways and pressed his finger to turn on the light beside him. The small orange light was like a firefly in the dark, illuminating his profile, "So I chose One of the heaviest patients gave him a blunt knife with only a sharp tip."

Gu Zhibai's expression eased a bit, and he knew in his heart that if the person in front of him really wanted Lu Siyu to die, then he would not stay alive.Then he thought about being injured by a knife like this, although it is not fatal, but how painful it would be?

The man said again, "This is just a warning. You can't destroy all of our so many years of hard work just because of that little family affection. Since you can't do it, then I will take your place and punish this troublesome one. Little brother."

Gu Zhibai shook his head and sat on the sofa opposite him: "That's because you don't know him too much."

His hand supported his chin and fell into the memory, "I still remember when Sisi was learning to walk when he was a child. Many children refused to leave their mother's arms after falling a few times. But he was obviously thinner than children of the same age. Weak, every time he falls, he will get up quickly without crying or making trouble, so stubbornly, he will continue to move forward until he can do it proficiently. Doing this will only stimulate his fighting spirit, which is counterproductive."

In his memory, Lu Siyu is like a persevering grass. It is the same when he is studying and when he is doing things. He has experienced all the sufferings in the world, and he has stood up.

You think you can beat him, it's just an illusion, he is so smart, so keen, so persistent, he is always silent, and then inadvertently, silently overtake him.

"It doesn't matter what he does, but when things are up to now, we have to do something." The man said, picked up a black chess piece with his hand, and looked at the chessboard set aside. In the endgame, black and white are fighting, and the battle is anxious and difficult to move.

Gu Zhibai understood that the people in front of him were not so much warning Lu Siyu as they were warning him.

The man was threatening him with Lu Siyu's life.

That is his weakness, that is his concern, if he acts rashly or withdraws...

This time it was a blunt knife, the next time it might be a sharp sword.

Regardless of his original intention, after so many years, he has long been eroded by darkness.

What they are doing will not tolerate legal principles.

It is ridiculous that the more bad guys like them, the more they hope that the other party will be loyal to them.They tempted each other, and no one wanted to be the one who was betrayed.

Gu Zhibai's gaze also fell on that game of chess. How can we break the game now?

After nightfall, the visiting time in the First Affiliated Hospital has passed, and the whole hospital has become quieter, especially the VIP special-needs ward. The average daily bed fee of 2,000 beds is comparable to a five-star hotel, and not everyone pays Affordable.

The bed conditions in the special needs ward are also much better than those in other wards. After the sofa bed is opened, it becomes a standard single bed.

After leaving Gu Ju and the others, Song Wen and the nurse station specially told them to go out again. One was to return the luggage of the two people before, and the other was to bring some clothing and standing supplies from home.

Lu Siyu took the time to sleep for a while, and had been drowsily asleep. When he woke up, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his body, and the pain was constant in the wound, but he could feel that the flesh and blood was growing.

When Song Wen returned from work, he took a towel, soaked in hot water, and helped Lu Siyu wipe his body.

During the operation, although the nurses and doctors also wiped off the blood stains, it was obviously much rougher. There were still some places on the body between the fingers. The blood stains were still there. Song Wen helped him loosen his clothes, bypass the wound, and warm the towel. From the waist side, stretch down.

Song Wen wiped it very carefully and carefully. He kept wiping off all the blood stains. Finally, he changed the towel and wiped his face.That kind of feeling is like grooming my petite cat.

Everything was done, Song Wen helped Lu Siyu lie down, sat on the side of the bed, and looked at him.

Because of the injury, Lu Siyu's face was a bit whiter than before. It was a cold white lacking blood, and his eyebrows were dark and picturesque. At this time, his jaw was slightly tightened, apparently enduring it. pain.

Lu Siyu's body became warmer and relaxed a lot, and he felt Song Wen looking at him, blinking his eyes, and turning his head to ask him: "What are you looking at?" With this turn of his head, the red mole on the neck moved with him. A half-cut, straight clavicle was exposed under the clothes.

Song Wen stretched out his hand and stroked the hair on his forehead and said, "I feel sorry for you."

As long as you think of him being hurt again, you will feel so distressed that your heart becomes tight and it is difficult to breathe.

He wants to take care of him, protect him, keep him safe, and give him the best things in the world.

When it was about to go to bed, Lu Siyu's anesthetic energy was completely gone, and it was a little difficult to turn over.

Seeing Song Wen preparing to open the sofa bed there, Lu Siyu suddenly said, "I can't sleep, can you come and accompany me?"

Song Wen heard this and immediately sat down by Lu Siyu's bed: "I'm afraid it will affect your rest..."

Lu Siyu didn't speak, and pulled the guardrail next to him with his hand to make room for him.Song Wen went to bed, hugged him from behind, and said in his ear: "Let me hug him."

Song Wen's back was close to Lu Siyu's body, and his hands were closed in front of him, not touching his wounds.Then he leaned in from behind and gently rubbed the back of his neck and ears.

Song Wen has long discovered that Lu Siyu's ears are particularly sensitive, sometimes shy, his face is not red, and the tips of his ears are colored. The color is pink and looks like rabbit ears.

Lu Siyu was itchy and hot when Song Wen was so touched, "Song Wen, what are you doing?"

Song Wen deliberately blew into his ears, "Siyu...Sisi..."

Lu Siyu's ears became redder and he hid under the collar, his body began to weaken: "Don't..."

Song Wen didn't want to let him go, so he chuckled and asked, "Nothing?"

"...Don't..." Lu Siyu's voice trembled and bit his lip. Song Wen hadn't been found so bad in the past. When he couldn't struggle, he put his sensitive hand in it.

Seeing the frosty people in the past limp in his arms, Song Wen was very fulfilled, but he was afraid of hurting him, so he didn't dare to overplay, and finally rubbed the back of his neck and said: "Don't worry. Well, I will do nothing, wait until you are discharged from the hospital, and then toss you."

The ward finally calmed down and Song Wen stopped harassing him. Lu Siyu had closed his eyes and lay down for a while, always feeling that Song Wen’s breathing was on the back of his neck, which made him upset. .He suddenly opened his eyes and sighed: "Song Wen, help me turn over..."

"Huh?" Song Wen opened his eyes for a moment, and got up obediently and cautiously, helping Lu Siyu turn his body over.

The two became lying face-to-face, Lu Siyu raised his head and looked at Song Wen. The man in front of him had a tall nose, handsome and sleek, and he couldn't get tired of it. He stretched out his hand and hugged Song Wen. The leg was also pressed.

Song Wen saw his movements so big, he jumped: "Hey, be careful of your wounds..."

Lu Siyu didn't speak, and pressed Song Wen's hands and feet with his hands and legs, and then he curled up and found a more comfortable position, like a cat resting in his owner's arms and preparing to sleep.

Song Wen dared not move his body for fear of touching his wound.

Finally, he was firmly trapped in Song Wen and couldn't move his hands anymore. Lu Siyu felt like he was hugging a big pillow. Listening to Song Wen's heartbeat, he closed his eyes and said with satisfaction: "Okay, go to sleep. "

The wound was always aching, but Lu Siyu slept extremely peacefully.

Now that he is no longer alone, whether Song Wen, teacher, Gu Ji, Song Cheng, with these people standing behind him, he feels like he has a heavy shield. Blocked in front of you.

Those mists have gradually dissipated, and those opponents will eventually emerge in front of them.