"I just hope that I can use my physical pain to relieve her pain." After a long silence, Luo Wenxi said quietly, "I no longer cared about whether this statement was credible. As long as I can save my mother, let me jump off the building. Everyone is willing!”
Zhou Wensheng lit a cigarette and smoked half of it in one gulp. Then he managed to calm down and continued to ask, "Then what? Did you burn the inverse pentagram on your chest yourself?"
"Yes." Luo Wenxi nodded, "Song Qiao told me that I can only show my piety in praying by ironing this brand on the place closest to my heart."
"Shortly after I was branded, I don't know if it was my sincerity that really moved God. My mother was finally transferred from the ICU to the general ward! My wife also found a daycare class that was willing to take care of the children for a short period of time. Everything came together. It's getting better, right?! I really felt it was worth it at the time! Even if I get another perm, it's still worth it!"
Zhou Wensheng looked into Luo Wenxi's eyes and said nothing.
He believed that what Luo Wenxi said was true, but he didn't believe it at all. It was the imprint that made everything slowly get better.
He was more willing to believe that all this was the result of Luo Wenxi's wife's hard work.
He could even imagine how that weak woman rushed between home and hospital every day, how she humbly begged a home care class to temporarily take care of her children, and how she spent the long nights crying silently.
But he also knew that Luo Wenxi might not have imagined what he could imagine.
But Luo Wenxi didn't want to watch his wife endure all this alone. He always felt that he had to do something to make the guilt in his heart less and less.
"Then what happened to Chen Bing later?"
Zhou Wensheng didn't understand that since the old lady's condition had improved, Luo Wenxi's wish should have been fulfilled, so why would Chen Bing kill someone again later.
"After my mother was transferred to the general ward, I felt a lot more relaxed. Maybe it was because he saw a smile on my face that my police officer reported to me that a man named Chen Bing wanted to see Song Qiao. I wanted to refuse, but then I thought that if he hadn't made me brand and saved my mother, my mother might still be living in the ICU now, so I hinted at Song Qiao and wanted to ask him what he meant. "
"Who would have thought that as soon as I said a few words to set the stage, Song Qiao asked me if anyone wanted to see him. I asked him how he knew. He said that he had dreamed about it the night before, and it was Master Sumo who guided him. Tell him He, this person must meet, if not, it will be equivalent to betrayal, then the wishes made before will be invalid, and everything will return to the original point."
"Then you agreed to meet them?" Zhou Wensheng couldn't believe that Luo Wenxi actually believed such a stupid excuse!
"Otherwise? If you don't agree, will you let my mother live in the ICU again?" Luo Wenxi asked with red eyes.
Luo Wenxi's rhetorical question left Zhou Wensheng speechless.
Seeing that Zhou Wensheng was silent, Luo Wenxi sighed deeply and said, "I know what you mean. I also know that I have committed a disciplinary problem, but I really don't want my mother to be admitted to the ICU again and my wife and children to suffer. Oh! I'm really scared..."
Seeing the man in front of him crying so hard that he was out of breath, Zhou Wensheng felt his heart was clogged and painful.
He lit up a cigarette and tried to figure out Song Qiao's psychology.
Song Qiao knew that he was caught, and there must be someone anxious outside, so someone would definitely come. Whether this person came to save him or to kill him, as long as he saw him, his life would not be in danger.
If he is here to save himself, then with Luo Wenxi around, this person will definitely fail in the rescue. Then, if he catches this person, he can follow the clues and catch the master he wants behind the scenes. At this time, it is not impossible for Song Qiao to take advantage of the situation to explain some issues and win a guilty plea.
If he came to kill him, then with Luo Wenxi around, the killer would not be able to succeed. He could also dig out the culprit behind the scenes who wanted to get rid of Song Qiao. Song Qiao could still explain the problem and strive for meritorious service.
This Songqiao is indeed not simple!
Zhou Wensheng sighed deeply, looked at Luo Wenxi, and said: "You stay inside quietly. You don't have to worry about your family. I will arrange for someone to take care of you. There are still many questions about Song Qiao that have not been answered. You two Think about it for a while, see if you can think of anything else, and tell me as soon as you think of it. If possible, I still want to try my best to help you get a chance to redeem yourself."
"Thank you! Thank you!" Luo Wenxi clasped her hands behind the glass and burst into tears.
"Wait for me, wait until I solve this case! I will come to visit you again!" Zhou Wensheng choked with sobs and repeatedly warned Luo Wenxi.
It wasn't that he suddenly became a mother-in-law, but for some reason, Zhou Wensheng felt for a moment that he would never talk to Luo Wenxi like this again.
"Have you finished asking?" Zhou Wensheng walked out of the meeting room, and Ding Yuan, who was standing smoking at the window not far away, walked over quickly.
"Yeah." Zhou Wensheng nodded slightly.
He hasn't been able to get over the emotion just now.
Ding Yuan looked around, lowered his voice and said, "Director Luo..."
Zhou Wensheng was stunned, quickly glanced at Ding Yuan, and said softly: "The problem is very complicated. I have to go back and report it to the leader quickly."
Zhou Wensheng did not tell the truth to Ding Yuan.
For a moment, Zhou Wensheng almost lost basic trust in everyone around him.
"Then the people you just sent..."
"That person is very important. Please ask Director Ding to arrange a separate cell for him. Except for eating, no one is allowed to approach him. No one is allowed to talk to him at any time. All the bandages on his body cannot be removed!" When he thought that Song Qiao had seduced Luo Wenxi, Zhou Wensheng wanted to go to Song Qiao immediately.
"Then keep him tied to the wheelchair?" Ding Yuan couldn't believe it.
No prisoner has ever had to be treated like this.
"Yes! Always tied up!" The seriousness on Zhou Wensheng's face made Ding Yuan shudder. "Eating, drinking, sleeping, and sleeping are all done in a wheelchair! Remember, don't talk to him, don't talk to him!"
"Captain Zhou, don't worry. We will do whatever you tell us!" Seeing that Zhou Wensheng didn't seem to be joking, Ding Yuan understood more or less.
"And..." Zhou Wensheng glanced at the meeting room and hesitated to speak.
"Captain Zhou, don't worry, we will take extra care of Director Luo." Ding Yuan immediately understood Zhou Wensheng's unspoken instructions.
"Thank you, thank you so much!" Zhou Wensheng shook Ding Yuan's hand tightly with gratitude.
After walking out of the gate of the detention center, Zhou Wensheng sat in the passenger seat, lit a cigarette, took out his cell phone, and dialed a number with a gloomy face.
"Boss, I'm applying for a blanket search of Song Qiao's residence!"
