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Chapter 74 I'm Late
Song Miao moved his eyelids, but did not open them.

The man immediately carried her into the car and called the police.

……

When Song Miao woke up again, all eyes were pure white.

It is a hospital.

She moved her fingers and heard the person in a white coat beside the bed say: "Don't move, the wound is easy to open."

The man leaned over to check her eyes. After checking, he frowned and asked, "Is there something wrong with your eyes? Fortunately, you didn't hurt your eyes this time, otherwise you will not be far from blindness."

"Where am I?" The dry and deep voice was like a saw.

"Of course it's the hospital. I picked you up on the mountain road."

Song Miao didn't speak, thinking about what he said.

"You saved me."

The man hummed and said nothing else. After checking all her body data, he said: "The police are waiting outside to give a statement. Do you want to sit up?"

Song Miao hummed weakly, closed his eyes and rested.

The man rolled up the hospital bed for her, put a pillow on her back, then nodded slightly, and left the ward.

Outside.

Chang An led someone to nod to him: "Doctor Ji."

Ji Shili nodded lightly: "The patient is out of danger, and the regular team can go in and ask."

Chang An nodded and led the person into the ward.

Ji Shili glanced at the woman on the bed who was talking to Chang An through the glass on the door, smiled slightly, and left the ward.

Xing Shao came up from the other side, found Song Miao's ward and pushed open the door to interrupt Chang An's questioning.

"Amyu..."

When Song Miao saw him, his eyes were expressionless, and no one responded.

After thinking for a few seconds, she pointed to the chair next to her, "Here."

The hoarse and tired voice was full of the coldness after being tortured.

Xing Shao sat down, held her hand, and waited for her to talk to Chang An.

Chang An coughed lightly and resumed questioning: "Do you still remember the suspect's characteristics?"

"Three, the principal is tall, about 185, with a scar on the brow bone, and the hand is a hand that uses a gun all the year round. The smell of chemical reagents is strong. It should be exposed to chemicals all the year round. Its appearance is not obvious, and it will not be seen by others. kind of.

A fat man around 170, with a missing part of his right little finger, smells like rum on his body, the rum from the biggest bar on Jincheng Bar Street.

There is also a thin man, about 174, with buck teeth, wearing earrings, and his right leg seems to be lame. "

She said very calmly, with no light in her eyes, like a robot.

Chang An was a little surprised by her calmness, thought for a while and asked, "Why did they arrest you and then let you go."

"Zhang Lan told them that Song Haisheng had given me something, and they arrested me. Later they arrested Zhang Lan, and after Zhang Lan told them where the thing was, they let me go."

Every word is true, but every word carries resentment towards Zhang Lan.

"They arrested someone?" Chang An suddenly stood up, his voice was a little loud, "Then you didn't say it earlier!"

"Forgot." He said lightly, not thinking that he had done anything wrong, "I just thought, my brain is not working, please leave first."

After saying that, she shrank back into the quilt with difficulty, closed her eyes and turned her back to him.

"you……"

Xing Shao glared at him and interrupted him, "Please, regular team."

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, I was wrong." He lowered his voice, "Song Miao, is there anything else?"

"If I'm not mistaken, the 'things' they are talking about should be drugs or samples. Song Haisheng has made a lot of unexplained income in recent years. Chang team."

The last piece of advice is her deep-seated kindness.

She can disregard Zhang Lan's life and death, but the harm of drugs, as a citizen, she still has the conscience she should have.

"Thank you." Chang An closed the folder and left the ward.

click-

The door is closed.

Song Miao poked her face out from under the quilt, sighed, and scratched Xing Shao's palm with her fingertips.

"Can I eat?"

"Amyu, I'm sorry I'm late."

His voice trembled with fear.

Song Miao sighed and asked again: "Can I eat?"

(End of this chapter)