It was getting late and the lights were on in Yinjiang City. Fu Yi parked the car at the door of the police station and waited for more than ten minutes before seeing Yang Kaitai jogging out of the office building. Because of the rush to come out, he didn't even have time to tie the buttons of his coat.

He opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat, rubbed his hands that were blown red by the wind and said, "Sorry, Team Fu, my dad said a few words to me."

Fu Yi turned on the headlights on the top, started the car and drove onto the road, and said, "It's okay, are you hungry?"

"I'm not hungry yet, where are we going?"

Fu Yi looked at the road ahead and chuckled softly: "Go to the kindergarten to pick up Yinyin first, and then take you to the music festival."

Yang Kaitai looked at him and wondered: "Music Festival?"

Fu Yi took out three tickets from his pocket and handed them to him, saying, "The Children's Music Festival held in Noah Square will start at 8 o'clock."

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Yang Kaitai took it over and saw it, and remembered that he asked Chu Xingyun to buy three tickets from He Cheng not long ago. He almost forgot about this, but he didn't expect it to be tickets to the music festival, and there were three tickets.

Yang Kaitai's eyes lit up, he turned his head and looked at him earnestly and asked, "Then, are we going together?"

Fu Yi looked at him softly, reached out and touched his neck, and said, "Well, you, me, and Yin Yin."

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the entrance of the kindergarten. Fu Yi got out of the car and went in to pick up the child. He soon came out with a little girl like a snow ball.

Yang Kaitai took her over and placed her in the child seat in the back seat, and then sat next to her to accompany her.

"The braids are so beautiful, who gave you a piece of it?"

After pinching Yin Yin's bun like a flower bud on her head, Yang Kaitai asked with a soft smile.

"Teacher."

He has not lost his childishness, so it is good to be born with a child. After getting along with Yin Yin these days, he can talk to each other. The two became friends of age. The shy little girl was lively and cheerful in front of him.

"Who helped you tie your hair in the morning?"

The little girl said angrily: "It's dad."

Yang Kaitai looked at Fu Yi who was driving in front of him, and suddenly showed a cunning and naughty smile, and asked, "Dad's pussy looks good?"

Yin Yin shook her head honestly: "It's not good-looking."

"Is that brother looking good?"

Yang Kaitai continued to guide.

Yin Yin nodded and giggled, "It looks good."

Yang Kaitai said happily: "Brother, it's a bit messy for you."

As he said that, he untied the little girl's head, skillfully put the headband on her wrist, gently tied her hair up with her hands and braided an exquisite braid, then tied the braid twice, and tied it with the headband. This set of business is quite skillful.

After tied up, he took out his cell phone to take a photo for her, and said confidently: "Look, isn't it very beautiful?"

"pretty."

"Do you want to thank brother?"

"Thank you brother."

"Do you have to kiss your brother?"

After successfully asking for a kiss, Yang Kaitai pinched her face and sighed: "Why are you so cute?"

Noah Square is as bright as daytime, with lights flowing. You check tickets at the main entrance of the square from 7 o'clock. It is more suitable to say that it is a music festival for children than a music festival for children. Various amusement facilities, cartoon characters wandering on the field, and colorful balloons everywhere decorate the square into a sea of ​​joy. The sky above Yinjiang City is covered by the laughter of children.

They came in time, so they didn't take a long time to queue. When it was about to come in, Fu Yi suddenly walked out of the line and answered a call.

Yang Kaitai stood in the team with Yin Yin in his arms waiting for him. Seeing that his face became more and more serious under the clear light, he finally felt a little anxious.

Two minutes later, Fu Yi hung up the phone and returned to him and said, "What happened to Chu Xingyun, I have to go to the hospital."

Yang Kaitai was shocked and asked, "What's wrong with Team Chu?"

Fu Yi frowned worriedly: "I can't hear clearly on the phone, Xiao Qiao kept crying."

"Then I'll go with you."

Fu Yi pressed his shoulder: "You stay, you can't help even if you go, so take Yinyin."

He left the square and drove to the hospital, trying to contact He Cheng on the way, but He Cheng's cell phone couldn't be connected. When he arrived at the hospital, he saw Qiao Shishi squatting outside the operating room door as soon as he got out of the elevator.

Qiao Shishi had already cried for a while, holding her knees and squatting at the base of the wall, like a pitiful little girl.

"What's going on?"

Fu Yi squatted in front of her, handed her a tissue before asking.

When Qiao Shishi was asked, his eyes turned red again, and he swallowed even more: "Captain Chu and I went to buy things. After buying things, I went to drive. When I came back, I saw him lying on the ground, shot in his body, covered in blood."

Fu Yi frowned: "Guss wound?"

Qiao Shishi compared her heart and couldn't help crying again: "It's here, I've signed a critical illness notice just now."

Fu Yi was not confused about how she deceived the doctor to sign the notice of critical illness. Chu Xingyun's immediate relatives were not in Yinjiang, and He Cheng, who was closest to him, had no right to sign on the spot. In the past, when he was injured, he made the decision for himself. Now that he had such a big operation, someone must stand up and sign on the paper document.

The surgical door suddenly opened, and a female doctor came out with a signboard and shouted: "Where is the patient's wife? Come and sign!"

Fu Yi first received the letter and saw another critical illness notice. He couldn't help but feel ache in his eyes and his heart felt stuffy.

Qiao Shishi cried again with a wow, picked up the pen and trembled with his name: "What should I do, Team Fu!"

Although Fu Yi was anxious, he was much calmer than Qiao Shishi. He asked the female doctor, "How is the situation inside?"

The doctor said, "I'm lucky. The bullet is only a few millimeters away from the left ventricle, but it hurts the blood vessels. Although it was delivered in time, it's not out of danger yet." He looked at him and said, "Are you a policeman too? Then please take your colleague's ID to the first floor to make up the procedures."

Fu Yi was very clear about the process of treating gunshot wounded patients in the hospital, but he was worried about Qiao Shishi now, so he agreed in vain.

"Where is He Cheng? Have you contacted He Cheng?"

Fu Yi stroked her back, wanting to calm her down.

Qiao Shishi cried, "I contacted him, but he didn't answer the phone."

Fu Yi put one hand on her shoulder and took out his mobile phone with the other hand to broadcast He Cheng's number again.

He Cheng's cell phone rang. Xiao Shu, who was greeting customers in the conference room, said sorry, then picked up He Cheng's cell phone and looked at it. It was an unfamiliar number. In order not to keep the ringtone of the cell phone from disturbing the public, he muted He Cheng's cell phone and held it in his hand.

A few minutes later, Cheng He came back from outside, he left his seat and handed him his cell phone, saying, "A phone call came in just now."

"Chu Xingyun?"

Xiaoshu:...

Can it be better? If no one in the world except Chu Xingyun will call him?

"I don't know, you can take a look at it yourself."

Xiao Shu said, and then went back to accompany the client.

He Cheng took his cell phone and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. He looked at his watch first. He saw that it was already nine to five hours before working hours, so he planned to call Chu Xingyun before checking him out. But Chu Xingyun's phone call came in first.

"What are you doing?"

He Cheng pretended to be cold and said.

He thought he would hear Chu Xingyun's voice, but he didn't expect it was He Qing.

He Qing's soft and cold tone that seemed to be soaked in cold water gently rang in his ears.

"I miss you, do you miss me?"

He Cheng was suffocated, and he unknowingly pinched his phone tightly, breathed a sigh of relief, and kept calm and said, "Why is Chu Xingyun's phone in your hands?"

"You want to know? Look at the photos I just sent you."

He Cheng flipped through his phone and found that he received a MMS message a few minutes ago, which was a photo.

When he opened the photo, he looked like someone was whipped hard on the face with a steel whip. His mind was dizzy and his eyes were dark for a moment.

The photo shows Chu Xingyun, or to be precise, he is lying on the ground, with unknown location, bleeding on his chest, and life and death.

As if to dispel his worries, He Qing kindly added: "Don't worry, he is not dead yet, but if you don't come to save him, he will die soon."

At this time, the blood on He Cheng's body was cold. He subconsciously turned his head to look at Xiao Shu, but heard He Qing chuckling in his ear: "I advise you not to disturb anyone, brother."

He Qing said: "Unless you want your assistant, and the bald man sitting next to your assistant, to be shot by me."

Before he finished speaking, the red spots of bean dots passed through the floor-to-ceiling window and climbed from the floor like a bug onto Xiao Shu's waist. Xiao Shu was explaining the planning letter to the client, and he was unconscious that he had become the target at the gun of others.

He Cheng's eyes suddenly darkened and he bit his back teeth tightly.

As if afraid of disturbing someone, He Qing lowered his voice and said, "Be careful, if you dare to say something more, I will blow your assistant's head."

He Cheng closed his eyes and calmed down, saying, "What do you want me to do?"

"Leave the Ark Building first, don't play tricks with me. Your boyfriend is still in my hands and his blood will almost dry out. If you don't find him as soon as possible, you will be the one who killed him."

Before He Cheng could finish his words, he turned around and walked out of the conference room. Xiao Shu was used to his half-way departure, so he just looked up at him and did not think about it.

"Don't go through the main entrance and come out through the back entrance."

He Cheng followed his instructions and went down to the first floor, abandoned the front door and walked through the back door, stood on the much secluded pedestrian street opposite the Qianmen Street, and asked, "What?"

"Did you see a white sleeper car parked on the road? The key is on the tire. Now throw your phone into the trash can and get on that car. You naturally know what to do next."
To be continued...