This is not a good sign.

The closure of the clues was like a cave with no exit, low, dark, making people shrink and tremble... But she was in the real world now, and it was impossible for her to break into other people's homes to explore for clues. She would be regarded as mentally ill.

Xia Lingge sat in a daze on a park bench holding milk tea. The fragrant milk tea in her mouth was a little cold, but she still took a big sip without hesitation. The soft black pearls slid into her mouth and were chewed continuously. Looking at the dilapidated houses and branches in front of him, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

"Ling Ge, are you... free now?"

Xia's father's voice sounded hesitant and hesitant.

Xia Lingge said: "I'm free, what's the matter?"

Father Xia was silent for a moment and then said softly: "Xiao Zhang was injured while doing the task. Can you go check on him for me?"

Injuried?

For some reason, Xia Lingge suddenly thought of the doll that was thrown out and hit the trash can. His thoughts turned over and over again, but his voice remained flat and without any fluctuation: "Why don't you go?"

"The task is heavy, I'm a little busy, and..." Father Xia's voice paused, as if he was hesitating for something, but he gave up without saying anything. "Anyway, there's something going on in the Bureau. If it's convenient for you, go to Linhai No. 1 Hospital." Look at him and ask about the development and progress of the case."

"Yeah." Xia Lingge knew it was definitely not as simple as just visiting. She put down her phone, took out a mask from her pocket and put it on. She called a taxi and reported out to Linhai First Hospital. After a while, she came downstairs to the hospital. It also rang at the right time. It was the ward number where Officer Xiao Zhang lived.

Xia Lingge searched and found the ward where Officer Xiao Zhang lived. It was a single room, and there was a sound of water flowing from it. He must be in the bathroom. Xia Lingge looked at the things placed on the bed and cabinets. Picking up an apple piled up in the fruit basket and shaking hands, she suddenly remembered that the last time she went to the hospital to visit Si Cheng's sister, an old woman told her that she needed to bring gifts to express condolences when visiting patients, and she shouldn't be left empty-handed. So now... Should I go downstairs and buy something?

"Lingge?"

Officer Xiao Zhang's surprised voice sounded.

Xia Lingge turned her head and saw Officer Zhang with his left arm in a plaster cast, looking at her in shock.

"My dad asked me to come and see you." Xia Lingge put down the apple in his hand and sat on the nurse's chair next to him. "By the way, I want to ask about the progress and status of the case."

"Let me tell you, why is this old man willing to send you here? You wait for me to wash an apple for you." Officer Zhang did not miss Xia Lingge's gesture of holding the apple. He didn't know what Xia Lingge was thinking. I simply thought that the little girl wanted to eat but was too embarrassed to ask. I washed the apples and put them in the Xia Ling singer. Then I went to get the towel on the shelf to wipe them and said, "Actually, it's not that big of a deal. I'll plan on it soon." I have been discharged from the hospital and reported back to work.”

Xia Lingge's eyes fell on the cast on his arm: "It's all wrapped in a cast, isn't it serious?"

"not heavy."

Officer Xiao Zhang said haha ​​indifferently, but Xia Lingge looked at him with indifference and concentration, which made it impossible for him to fool him. He had to explain the whole story carefully: "It was just a mistake when I was chasing a traitor. As a result of the plot and ambush, his left arm was broken." (End of Chapter)

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