Two days ago, Xia Xingran and Bai Moyan drove to the Maji Government and, together with the person in charge of the special fund, reported that there might be major corruption problems in the Maji Welfare Institution.
After receiving the response, city government A attached great importance to it, immediately held a meeting to discuss it, organized supervisors and police officers, and came to Magee Welfare Institution early the next morning to start checking and collecting evidence.
After a day's investigation, it was preliminarily confirmed that the director of Magee Welfare Institute had used the privileges of his position to make money for many years.
However, due to the huge amount of money involved in this case, the decision was taken to temporarily detain the director of Magee Welfare Institution pending trial.
Unexpectedly, only one day later, the director of the welfare home left a suicide note and committed suicide in fear of crime. He jumped from the top floor, and his life or death was uncertain.
Bai Moyan put his hand on the back of Xia Xingran's head, holding her tightly in his arms while she was soaked and trembling. He moved forward and explored the director's carotid artery and nose.
After some investigation, he knitted his heroic eyebrows together and ordered someone to immediately do an electrocardiogram for the director of the welfare home.
After a short wait, a straight line appeared on the screen. Electrocardiogram doctor Zhou Qing pointed at the screen and shook his head regretfully.
He ordered someone to do a brain wave test again, and the result was the same.
Bai Moyan had a solemn look on his face, sighed heavily, pursed his lips and shook his head at the visitor: "There are no vital signs anymore. It can be directly determined that he is dead. Take him away."
The familiar words awakened Xia Xingran's buried memories. She bravely turned her face away from Bai Moyan's arms, clenched her soaked fists, and took a closer look at the body of the director of the welfare home. clear.
"Ugh~" The traumatic stress reaction caused Xia Xingran's stomach to churn. She covered her mouth and quickly pushed Bai Moyan away and ran to the bathroom opposite.
There was a "clang", and she ran too fast and accidentally bumped into the ambulance bed next to her. The body of the director of the orphanage shook twice, and something fell from the white shroud.
Xia Xingran looked back and suddenly felt that all the blood in her body had stopped. Her chest rose and fell violently, and she slowly knelt down and picked up the dropped items on the ground.
"It's candy."
Xia Xingran looked at the candy, her eyes gradually turned red, and her voice began to tremble.
She held up the candy and let out a wheezing sound. She clutched the white coat on her chest tightly, her facial features trembling: "There was exactly the same candy on the corpses of my parents back then!"
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Five years ago, on June 9, Xia Xingran happily completed the last subject of the college entrance examination. She flew to the door like a bird out of its cage, looking around and waiting for Xia Qingyi and Ruan Yiren to take her out for dinner to celebrate.
Unexpectedly, she waited for a long time, but only waited for the police to ask her if she was Xia Xingran.
An ominous premonition arose in her heart, but she felt that she was aboveboard and had nothing to be afraid of, so she answered yes.
What the police said next completely plunged her life into darkness.
"Your parents committed suicide by jumping off the building in Zifeng Building an hour ago. It was initially determined that they committed suicide out of fear of crime. Now please come with us."
When the bad news came, Xia Xingran's face instantly turned pale, her hands and feet were shaking uncontrollably, and her confused eyes showed the extreme sadness in her heart.
It wasn't until she saw two strange yet familiar corpses in the morgue that Xia Xingran realized that her parents, whom she was so proud of, had hurriedly bid farewell to this world in such a tragic and bloody way.
As the case progressed, their parents took away not only their lives and reputations, but also all the pride and glory that belonged to Xia Xingran.
From then on, she was no longer a popular star of tomorrow, but a street rat that everyone yelled at. As the saying goes, the father's debt must be paid by the son, and she will always live in the ditch of sin and never be able to turn over.
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Memories slammed into Xia Xingran's mind like a tide, sending waves of painful shivers through her body. She fell weakly on Bai Moyan's body, closed her eyes, and let her tears flow.
She clearly remembered that when she was sorting out the remains of her parents, she found a candy in each of their pockets. At that time, she thought it was prepared by her parents for children in the pediatric department.
Now that the exact same candies reappeared along with the same way of death, her instinct made her feel that there might be some connection or strangeness between the two suicide cases.
Xia Xingran told Bai Moyan his doubts. Bai Moyan's eyes were also scarlet, and he seemed to be holding back his grief.
His generous palm stroked Xia Xingran rhythmically, and his voice slowly reached his ears, low but with warmth.
"Xiao Ran, I know that the death of your teacher and your wife has been a big blow to you. But those are just the most common candies that can be bought everywhere. I think it is too hasty to judge suicide based on this alone."
There was a flash of pain in his eyes, overflowing with a little helplessness: "What's more, Xiao Ran, we did the autopsy together. Don't you still believe in yourself?"
After hearing the autopsy, Xia Xingran's restless heart gradually calmed down.
Yes, when she had questions about the death of her parents, Bai Moyan took the initiative to apply for her and worked with the forensic doctor to perform autopsies on Xia Qingyi and Ruan Yiren. The cause of death was indeed - falling from a high altitude.
Xia Xingran exhaled slowly, and her complexion gradually returned to rosy. She wiped her face and said, "Brother Mo Yan, you are right. My obsession is too deep."
Bai Moyan hugged her tighter and touched her face. His eyes were full of tenderness and gentleness. When she looked at him, she fell in easily.
"I understand, you don't have to blame yourself. Bai Moyan's magnetic voice seemed very steady, giving Xia Xingran a sense of security and making her feel at ease.
Thinking of the thrilling intestinal obstruction surgery I just had. If he hadn't been by her side to provide professional and tacit cooperation, she wouldn't have been able to do it so perfectly on her own.
"Brother Mo Yan, thank you. Having you by my side has always been a blessing to me." For a moment, Xia Xingran suddenly wanted to indulge herself.
Their eyes met, and the air was filled with an ambiguous and charming smell.
Bai Moyan held Xia Xingran's face and slowly approached her, rubbing her cold nose intimately. Sensing Xia Xingran's refusal, he chuckled, raised his hand and pinched Xia Xingran's earlobe.
Xia Xingran suddenly blushed with embarrassment and turned her face away with a sigh. Her kitten-like posture tickled Bai Moyan's heart.
He held Xia Xingran's face again with one hand, there was an enchanting mist in his eyes, the other five fingers were inserted into her soft and fluffy hair, and his lips slowly came closer.
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There was a harsh ringtone in her ears. Xia Xingran glanced at it and saw that the caller was Su Wanwan. She immediately woke up and hurriedly pushed Bai Moyan away. She hurriedly stood up with the phone in hand to answer the call.
Bai Moyan's face, which had been so tender just now, suddenly turned gloomy, his face extremely ugly, and his whole body exuded a strong aura of violence.
"Hey, Xia Xingran, you are really busier than a national dignitary. I have called so many times, but you finally answered the phone!" Su Wanwan's voice was the same as before.
Xia Xingran took a few deep breaths, calmed down her mind and asked: "I have been undergoing surgery, Su Wanwan. What on earth is going on? If you don't tell me, I will die. Do you think everyone is as busy as you?" ."
Su Wanwan's disdainful voice came from the other end of the phone, and then she said casually: "I kindly remind you that your brother has a high fever of nearly 40 degrees Celsius. If you don't want to collect the body, come back soon."
"What, what did you say, what's wrong with Xiao Luo?" Xia Xingran's expression suddenly changed, and she asked several times, but Su Wanwan hung up the phone.
The anxious expression on Xia Xingran's face was clearly visible. She dragged Bai Moyan and said hastily: "Brother Mo Yan, Su Wanwan said that Xiao Luo is sick and seems to be very serious. Can you send me home right now?"
Bai Moyan stared at her, with a coldness between his eyebrows. His sharp eyes were as cold as a sword, as if they were going to penetrate into her bones, completely different from the tenderness just now.
"Do you believe what Su Wanwan said?" There was a trace of anger hidden in Bai Moyan's cold voice.
"It's about Xiao Luo's life. I'd rather believe it than not. Brother Mo Yan, I know you don't like Xiao Luo."
Xia Xingran looked at Bai Moyan apologetically and said, "I shouldn't embarrass you, but I have to go home. I can just find a car to go back by myself."
After she said this, she rushed out without even a moment's hesitation and nostalgia, and disappeared into Bai Moyan's poisonous eyes within a few seconds.
