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169 Doubt

Qian Yizhen looked at Pei Wenlun gratefully, and nodded and said, "Thank you."

If Pei Wenlun hadn't appeared in time, she really didn't know what to do.

Pei Wenlun shook his head, raised his hand and poked Qian Yizhen's forehead and said, "If you really want to thank me, I'll treat me to a meal next time."

"It's a must, it's not a problem to ask for ten meals." Qian Yizhen said with a smile.

Pei Wenlun also smiled, and said, "Don't say that I'll eat you poor at that time."

"Absolutely not." Qian Yizhen patted her chest and promised.

Pei Wenlun said something and turned around and left, Qian Yizhen sat alone in front of the operating room waiting for Tong Yi to come out.

She didn't notice it, and a tall figure stood not far away, looking at her.

"Why are you standing here?" Song Xingzhou was sitting in a wheelchair, and Beiwu stood behind him and pushed the wheelchair.

After receiving the news that Qian Yizhen and his three others had a car accident, Song Xingzhou asked Bei Wu to come and push him down to take a look. He didn't expect to see Ming Yan standing motionless in the corridor here. He looked at him from a distance and thought it was a sculpture.

Because Ming Yan was not wearing a white coat, Song Xingzhou did not recognize him from behind for a moment. When he walked in, he realized that it was Ming Yan.

After glanced at the paper bag in Ming Yu's hand, Song Xingzhou glanced at Qian Yizhen standing in front of the operating room not far away.

Song Xingzhou immediately understood.

Unexpectedly, Ming Yu really listened to him and went to buy gifts for Qian Yizhen.

"I bought all the gifts, why don't I send them?" Song Xingzhou asked angrily at Qian Yizhen's direction.

Ming Yu shook his head and said, "It's not suitable now."

It was indeed the time was wrong, and Song Xingzhou felt that Ming was difficult to understand some human relationships and worldly ways.

He wanted to say something, but Ming Yu had turned around and left.

"Hey, where are you going?" Song Xingzhou shouted to Ming Yan's back.

My girlfriend is right in front, why did she walk away like that?

Ming Yan seemed to have not heard it, and walked out without a sound.

Song Xingzhou scratched his face, he really couldn't understand this guy anymore.

*

"The truck driver died on the spot. From the surveillance camera, it can be seen that he suddenly accelerated when he was more than ten meters away from the white car." Yao Liang stood in front of the glass wall in the conference room and looked at the picture above and said.

Pei Wenlun's voice came from the headphones, and he said, "Where is the driver's background?"

"He was in his forties and divorced, and he lived alone. Because he was infected with poison, his wife couldn't stand it, so he divorced him. They had a daughter and lived with her wife." Yao Liang said, pursing the information on the glass wall.

"Drug use?" Pei Wenlun paused, "Can you contact his ex-wife?"

Yao Liang pinched his brow and said, "I have asked the drug control team to investigate. We are contacting his ex-wife, but after she divorced, she left Nanshan City with her children, which will take some time.

We suspect that the driver is driving a drug and will have to wait for the autopsy report to confirm it."

Truck drivers have had a criminal record of toxic driving.

"You send me the surveillance video first." Pei Wenlun said.

Yao Liang said there was no problem. After sending the video, he said: "The director asked me to devote myself to this car accident case, and the robbery case was taken over by the deputy director."

So he can no longer ask about the robbery. Yao Liang really doesn't know whether it is a good or a bad thing.

Pei Wenlun did not respond, and he suddenly said: "This car accident may have come for Yizhen and the others."

Yao Liang was stunned, and he asked in confusion: "Why do you think so?"

Judging from the current evidence, it is very likely that the driver was driving a drug that caused the truck to lose control and hit Qian Yizhen and the other two to get into the car.

"I'll go find you later."

After saying that, Pei Wenlun hung up the phone.

Yao Liang frowned and looked at the glass wall. Is it related to the robbery?

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Qian Yizhen looked at Pei Wenlun gratefully, and nodded and said, "Thank you."

If Pei Wenlun hadn't appeared in time, she really didn't know what to do.

Pei Wenlun shook his head, raised his hand and poked Qian Yizhen's forehead and said, "If you really want to thank me, I'll treat me to a meal next time."

"It's a must, it's not a problem to ask for ten meals." Qian Yizhen said with a smile.

Pei Wenlun also smiled, and said, "Don't say that I'll eat you poor at that time."

"Absolutely not." Qian Yizhen patted her chest and promised.

Pei Wenlun said something and turned around and left, Qian Yizhen sat alone in front of the operating room waiting for Tong Yi to come out.

She didn't notice it, and a tall figure stood not far away, looking at her.

"Why are you standing here?" Song Xingzhou was sitting in a wheelchair, and Beiwu stood behind him and pushed the wheelchair.

After receiving the news that Qian Yizhen and his three others had a car accident, Song Xingzhou asked Bei Wu to come and push him down to take a look. He didn't expect to see Ming Yan standing motionless in the corridor here. He looked at him from a distance and thought it was a sculpture.

Because Ming Yan was not wearing a white coat, Song Xingzhou did not recognize him from behind for a moment. When he walked in, he realized that it was Ming Yan.

After glanced at the paper bag in Ming Yu's hand, Song Xingzhou glanced at Qian Yizhen standing in front of the operating room not far away.

Song Xingzhou immediately understood.

Unexpectedly, Ming Yu really listened to him and went to buy gifts for Qian Yizhen.

"I bought all the gifts, why don't I send them?" Song Xingzhou asked angrily at Qian Yizhen's direction.

Ming Yu shook his head and said, "It's not suitable now."

It was indeed the time was wrong, and Song Xingzhou felt that Ming was difficult to understand some human relationships and worldly ways.

He wanted to say something, but Ming Yu had turned around and left.

"Hey, where are you going?" Song Xingzhou shouted to Ming Yan's back.

My girlfriend is right in front, why did she walk away like that?

Ming Yan seemed to have not heard it, and walked out without a sound.

Song Xingzhou scratched his face, he really couldn't understand this guy anymore.

*

"The truck driver died on the spot. From the surveillance camera, it can be seen that he suddenly accelerated when he was more than ten meters away from the white car." Yao Liang stood in front of the glass wall in the conference room and looked at the picture above and said.

Pei Wenlun's voice came from the headphones, and he said, "Where is the driver's background?"

"He was in his forties and divorced, and he lived alone. Because he was infected with poison, his wife couldn't stand it, so he divorced him. They had a daughter and lived with her wife." Yao Liang said, pursing the information on the glass wall.

Yao Liang pinched his eyebrows and said, "I have asked the drug control team to investigate. We are contacting his ex-wife, but she left Nanshan City with her children after the divorce. It will take some time."

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