Chapter 95: Fang Qing cp "Someone should laugh at me" (on)

This is the general ward of a private hospital. Fang Qing arrived in Beijing last night, and today came to the scene with the police handling the case.
He was wearing gloves and feet and his face was cold. The whole person looked violent.
At first glance, this ward looks nothing strange. Brand new, clean, tidy and spacious. There are beds, sofas, various instruments, a small bar and a toilet. A few days ago, the crew of Jin Xiaozhe borrowed from this ward for filming. She drank a coma after drinking a cup of health tea delivered by her assistant.
Tea is drunk every day. The assistant brews it with one hand.
At present, the worried girl who called Fang Qing's assistant girl had been detained as the first suspect. The more precise evidence is that the remaining poison was found in the girl's house.
But Fang Qing always felt abnormal. Because he knew that the assistant had been with Jin Xiaozhe for three years and had been loyal. And intuition told him that the girl could call him as soon as possible to inform him, and she would certainly not feel bad. If the wrong person is caught, it means that the danger around Jin Xiaozhe has not really been lifted, and it means that the innocent people have been wronged. Therefore, Fang Qing must investigate this matter clearly.
He was standing in the middle of the ward, and was always cyanotic. The policeman next to me saw and laughed: "Lao Fang, you are so concerned, you won't really be the gossip boyfriend of the big star?"
Fang Qing glanced at him obliquely and couldn't answer clearly: "Guess?"
In fact, the police did not rush to a conclusion on this case because the assistant girl kept crying and crying at the detention center. That's why today the comrades of the Appraisal Section came over again to investigate the scene.
However, this courageous criminal policeman who volunteered for his own initiative was obviously more interested than them, and was almost obstructing official duties!
The forensic officer is inspecting every inch along the ground. Leng Buding saw a huge figure standing on the ground. He was not afraid of being dirty or tired than them. Fang Qing's pair of eagle eyes stared at the ground tightly, not letting go of any inch clues.
Forensic staff: "Comrade, you have blocked us ..."
"Oh ... sorry." Fang Qing said, but he didn't move his place.
After a while, the forensic officer just wanted to check the ceiling, but found that a person like a gecko had already stepped up the wall, and their stairs were dragged by him.
Assessor: "..."
Fang Qing: "Hehe ... come here if you find something!"
The crowd was startled and surrounded.
In front of Fang Qing's eyes, there was a dark and narrow passage-the air conditioning ventilation pipe on the ceiling. Although narrow, it can barely crawl small people. The dust had accumulated on it, but it was taken away a lot—someone crawled. On the shutters of the vents, Fang Qing found a little light water stain. And below this vent is the water bar. Fang Qing knew Jin Xiaozhe's habits and didn't like to drink hot water or drink too cold. So always open the hot tea to dry it. She used to drink lotus leaf tea in the ancient city. At that time, Fang Qing drank eagerly, always pouring a whole cup of hot tea, and was scolded by her ...
No, can't be distracted and think again. I broke up and think about Mao! Fang Qing converged, jumped off the ladder, and gave the scene to the forensic staff.
A comrade asked: "Fang, where are you going?"
Fang Qing smiled, and made a cigarette, but her voice was particularly cold: "Where? Go and catch the real murderer!"

When Jin Xiaozhe woke up, she found the sky outside was gray. The city of Beijing is always too hazy. When you can't see the buildings outside, you think you live in the desert.
Someone knocked in and was a nurse and agent.
The nurse changed her infusion bottle for her, and the agent sat down beside the bed with a look of exhaustion and concern.
"Xiao Xi was arrested. Poison was found in her house," said the agent. Xiao Xi is Jin Xiaozhe's personal assistant.
Jin Xiaozhe was extremely shaken: "Xiao Xi cannot be a murderer!"
The agent looked helpless: "I don't believe it either, but the evidence is conclusive, maybe it's because you know someone and you don't know it ... are you okay?"
Jin Xiaozhe was upset, and he felt vomiting and dizziness. But she is not used to revealing her vulnerability in front of people too much, even if she is a broker. She nodded. "It's much better. I'm a little thirsty." The nurse next to me was very empathetic. After all, the subject was a big star, and immediately poured over a glass of water. The broker took it and handed it to Jin Xiaozhe. Jin Xiaozhe lifted up, just about to drink, but paused. Be silent for a moment and set aside.
The broker didn't know what to say for a while. Once bitten by a snake, are you afraid of the rope for ten years?
Both the agent and the nurse went out quickly, leaving her only a peaceful space. But how did she calm down? After so many years of traveling abroad, wherever I go, glory and light always accompany me, but how many are really caring? There is no love, no real friends, and a small gathering with family. She was very hard, and she took photos at midnight. A notice flew to the other side of the world. From the moment he left the man, he seemed to have a hollow heart. As she got more and more, the void grew bigger. But she never ignored it.
To this day, she finally discovered that she couldn't even drink a glass of water with ease. She was rescued for two days and two nights. Only those who walked around at the point of life and death could understand the pain. She couldn't help but admit that she had fear in her heart, fear of death, trust, and life. But now, who can she really rely on?
In the low twilight, she heard a "drop" on her cell phone and entered a message.
That number hasn't been contacted for a long time.
Just one sentence, short and powerful as before: "Don't be afraid, there is me."
Jin Xiaozhe watched this short message for a long time, and suddenly cried.

Fang Qing strode across the top of the sunny Jincancan building, her expression on his face was careless and indifferent. Dozens of meters in front of him, a thin man stumbled and ran.
The man saw him, terrified, and kept saying, "It's not me, this police comrade, is it really not my poison?"
"Not you?" Fang Qing grinned, speeding up like a wolverine rabbit and grabbing his collar. " When the fingerprint in that storage room was farting?"
Crying on a man's face is uglier than laughing: "Not farting, not farting ... I'm looking for a lawyer, I'm looking for a lawyer ..."
Fang Qing narrowed his eyes and looked at him.
In fact, it was not difficult to find the murderer after cracking down on the poisoning organ fabricated by Conan. There are so many people who are familiar with both the hospital and Jin Xiaozhe's daily arrangements and living habits. The police quickly followed the lead and locked the suspect-he was an assistant editor and had a few clever plays with Jin Xiaozhe. However, because the hands and feet were not clean, they acted on the account of the crew and were discovered by Jin Xiaozhe and reported to the production team. So this young man who could have further development in the crew did not have the opportunity to improve. However, although Jin Xiaozhe is upright and soft-hearted, he still advises the crew to keep this young man, otherwise he will not be able to hang out in this industry. She didn't want to ruin the young man's career.
According to Fang Qing, this is the kind of beloved of a tiger and a woman.