"Oh! Thank you two dear friends, Shaofeng is very grateful!" Ma Xiaoguang thanked the two colleagues of the Resource Committee.
"Brother Feng, this is your fault. Your father should be with you when he is hospitalized..." Lin Zhengping was older and a senior, so he naturally said with dignity.
"Yes, brother Lin, what you've learned is that I just came here after finishing my work outside." What he said was reasonable, and Ma Xiaoguang could only nod his head in praise.
"Old man, have a good rest. We will come to visit another day!" He Feng said to the smiling tiger sincerely and caringly.
"Thank you both! I'm not feeling well. Alas... Shaofeng, please see off the two guests for me." The Smiling Tiger waved his hand and said a little out of breath.
The old man's wishes could not be disobeyed, so Ma Xiaoguang could only send the guests away first.
When I returned to the ward, I saw that the young lady (Wu Qiuyi) had just come back, but she went to pay the bill.
"You treacherous son, look at your wife, you pity this old man like me...cough!" Smiling Tiger coughed while teaching the eldest young master (Ma Xiaoguang) a lesson.
"Master, please calm down. The eldest young master is busy outside. Here is a good pig's trotter soup. Can you have a bowl first?" The fat man persuaded him quickly when he saw this.
"Then let's have a bowl." The smiling tiger said as if he was still a little angry.
The fat man took out a bowl of warm pig's trotter soup from the food box. The pig's trotters were stewed to a white color, sprinkled with chopped green onion, and gave off an alluring aroma.
"I said, old man, you are not afraid of greasy food if you eat this? You are not in confinement..." The eldest young master said with a cynical smile.
The Smiling Tiger ignored the eldest young master and let Xiao Lu feed him some soup, praising the fat man's craftsmanship from time to time.
"It's autumn, and it's good to take supplements. So who... has a sense of justice? Go back and give supplements to everyone. Everyone has been working hard recently." The old man ordered thoughtfully.
When the fat man heard this, he smiled and said yes, thanking the old man for his consideration on behalf of the whole family.
After finishing the soup, Xiao Lu packed up his belongings. The fat man suppressed his laughter and winked, and the two of them left.
The eldest young master and his family of three were left in the ward.
"I said, do you have any cigarettes? Have one." Smiling Tiger said to the eldest young master.
The eldest young master took out a pack of Hardmen, his eyes lit up with laughter, and he took the whole pack in one go.
He opened it and took one in his mouth. Suddenly he remembered that there was no fire and shouted to the young master: "Light it up! Why are you still standing there?"
The eldest young master lit a cigarette for him angrily, and kept making circles in his mind to curse him: "Smoke, I'll beat you to death, you smiling tiger!"
"Are you scolding me again in your heart?" The smiling tiger seemed to have read through the eldest young master's thoughts.
"Your wife is smarter than you. Before calling the resource committee, she called the hospital first..." Smiling Tiger praised the young lady approvingly.
"Yes, it's hard work, young lady."
Hearing this, the eldest young master told the young mistress about his hard work. For some reason, the young mistress blushed even more.
"Master, Shaofeng, you guys talk, I'll go to the doctor's office and ask..." the young mistress said to the two who were puffing away.
After that, the young lady left the ward.
"How's it going? I'd say your Resources Committee is in trouble!" The smiling tiger smiled proudly at the eldest young master.
"Yes, you old man knows things like a god." Ma Xiaoguang nodded in agreement.
It’s impossible not to admit it. If the smiling tiger hadn’t pretended to be a real person, even if it could be reconciled afterwards, people would always be suspicious.
This time, things were settled.
"The film was found..."
"You can handle these things by yourselves... My job is just to be an old man." Smiling Tiger took a puff of his cigarette and said with a smile.
"You smoke so much, and you're not afraid of the nurse being suspicious?" Ma Xiaoguang asked with a playful smile.
"What are you afraid of? If anyone asks, I just say it was you who smoked it." Smiling Tiger said shamelessly.
This moment left Ma Xiaowei completely speechless.
Just as he was about to change the topic and have a good fight with the smiling tiger, the young mistress came back.
"We have to be careful! Someone has gone into the doctor's office and nothing has been lost. Someone is probably checking something secretly!"
The young lady whispered eagerly.
"How is it? Young Master, do you know now that the pot is made of iron?" Smiling Tiger looked at Ma Xiaoguang with a wicked smile.
"Yes, yes, you are always right." Seeing this situation, the eldest young master could only agree.
"Hmph! You treacherous son, I don't want to see you! If I don't go home, I will die in this hospital!" The smiling tiger suddenly turned his face and shouted sternly.
"Master, please calm down, Shaofeng, stop smoking and say a few words..." the young lady quickly advised.
The transition between these two people's acting skills is smooth and natural, without any stiffness in the middle. It's really amazing!
While the young mistress persuaded the father and son, she opened the window to let some air in and let the smell of smoke disperse in the ward.
Amid Smiling Tiger's yelling and scolding, Ma Xiaoguang left the ward angrily and left Jinling University Hospital happily.
To be honest, somehow, after seeing the Smiling Tiger and Young Mistress perform like this today, Ma Xiaoguang felt more confident and full of confidence in this mission.
The old man was hospitalized, so the focus of the whole family was naturally on the patients in the hospital.
Instead, the eldest young master became a loner with no one to care about or ask him.
This life lasted for two days.
I just went to work this morning, but I felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange. People in various departments were chattering away, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
It would be abnormal for a unit like this to not gossip when faced with a situation, so Ma Xiaoguang waited for Chief Hu to finish his lecture and immediately picked up He Feng and went out to smoke in the corridor.
"What's going on? Everyone is acting weird this morning?" Ma Xiaoguang asked immediately after handing He Feng a cigarette.
"You don't know?" He Feng asked in surprise.
"What do I know? I just went to work..."
"Deputy Chief Lan of the Minerals Department next door is dead! But he didn't die at home...the cause of death is unknown..." He Feng whispered mysteriously.
"When did this happen?"
"Hi, it's the second day that your old man has been hospitalized. You've been leaving early these days. The police station sent someone to question you yesterday afternoon. I guess they'll have to come today." He Feng whispered.
After the two of them finished talking, they just returned to the office and moved bricks for a while, and sure enough, people from the police station came.
"I am Ning Zhongping, the police chief. Mr. Feng asked for leave yesterday afternoon. Please come with us today. Don't be nervous. We just want to understand the situation."
Ning Zhongping, who was wearing a Jinling police uniform, said politely, followed by Yang Bailin, a member of the special operations team who was also wearing a police uniform.
Young Master Feng (Ma Xiaoguang), who looked a little nervous, followed the two policemen and left the Resources Committee.
"Sir, this case is very strange!" Ning Zhongping reported to Chief Ma as soon as he got into the car.
"Tell me."
"Lan Anben, deputy section chief of the Mineral Section of the Resources Committee, died at Xiang Hao's home the night before yesterday... It was poisoning, but the circumstances were a bit strange." Ning Zhongpinghui reported.
"It's okay, don't be surprised...take me to see the scene again." Ma Xiaoguang said.
Soon the three of them drove to a Shikumen house in Huiyuan.
Socialite Li Danlin lives here. This is a newly built Shikumen house, and most of the residents are middle-class people with some money.
The house is very close to Confucius Temple, which is a good place to live.
When they saw the three of them, Li Danlin had some disheveled hair and no makeup.
She kept wiping her tears and sobbing.
"Ms. Li, we have to come and see the scene as usual...this is Mr. Feng." Ning Zhongping said to Li Danlin, and introduced Ma Xiaoguang vaguely.
"Okay, Inspector Ning, please do it..." Li Danlin said in a daze.
Ma Xiaoguang took a look at the social butterfly.
Different from the average social butterfly who looks like a ghost after taking off her makeup, this Ms. Li's face is slightly rounder, but her eyebrows are fine. She has a natural beauty after taking off her makeup. No wonder Deputy Section Chief Lan was so confused. Tao.
However, today, Li Danlin seemed to be in no mood to show off her charm. Instead, she intentionally or unintentionally covered half of her face with a handkerchief - no way, one of her eyes turned into a panda, and there were scratches on her face...
Li Danlin covered her face with a handkerchief, but she glanced meaningfully at Young Master Feng, who was dressed in a dress.
"There's something going on here..."
Yang Bailin whispered to Ning Zhongping in a gossipy manner. It looked like he came from Lao Li's training class.
"Work with peace of mind!" Ning Zhongping reprimanded in a deep voice.
Leaving Li Danlin alone on the first floor, the three of them went to the crime scene on the second floor.
There are three rooms on the second floor, two bedrooms, and a study room. The site has been surveyed by the police station, so the three of them were free of trouble.
"Lan An originally died in the study. After getting off work the day before yesterday, Lan An didn't go home, but he came to Li Danlin. He said he had something to write, so he went into the study alone..."
"Usually Lan Anben doesn't stay in the study for long, but this time he stayed for more than two hours. Li Danlin felt strange at the time, so she opened the door and went in. When she went in, she saw that the person was already out of breath."
"Li Danlin was so frightened that she couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north. Later, a neighbor helped call the police!" Ning Zhongping introduced the situation to Ma Xiaoguang.
"What's the cause of death?" Ma Xiaoguang asked.
"Poison poisoning. After testing, the coffee is poisonous, but the coffee beans are not poisonous, and the water is not poisonous... There are no signs of poisoning elsewhere." Yang Bailin reported with the file.
"In other words, someone poisoned the coffee cup?" Ma Xiaoguang asked.
"But Li Danlin said that this Lan An has a mysophobia. He has to wash and dry the cup repeatedly before drinking water and coffee. We have also tested the cloth used to wipe the cup, and there is no problem." Ning Zhongping replied.
"Can we say that except for the coffee itself, no source of poison has been found anywhere else?" Ma Xiaoguang asked Ning Zhongping.
"Yes! This is the strangest thing. Could it be that Lan Anben poisoned himself and killed himself?" Ning Zhongping said with a frown.
"He has no signs of suicide, right?" Ma Xiaoguang knew that what he was asking was nonsense, but he still wanted to confirm.
"Absolutely not! He asked Li Danlin to order a meal that day, and also brought a bottle of red wine and a pair of bracelets, saying he wanted to celebrate!" Yang Bailin added.
"This is quite interesting!" Ma Xiaoguang smiled playfully while listening.
"Sir, why don't you personally take action to meet this social butterfly?"
Ning Zhongping was a little unsure and looked at Commander Ma expectantly.
