Be in low spirits

Li Li asked about the explosion, and Uncle Jiang said, "The perpetrator of the explosion was already dead at the scene. According to the confession of the leader of Qinglong Village, their main target was you. But they didn't say who specifically ordered it."

"If that's the case, why did you call the police and call Zhixi over?"

Qi Bo looked at Kong Zhixi and said, "Because of Lao Kong. They know that Lao Kong and I are classmates. They want to intimidate me and use this incident to warn me."

When talking about her father, Kong Zhixi was a little excited, "My dad? Does he know who it is?" Uncle Jiang shook his head. Qi Bo continued to explain: "If he knew, we wouldn't have to stand here today."

"But he's just a director, how much power can he have?" She couldn't figure out what his father could do? "They don't want a director, but someone who can threaten the people they want to threaten." Li Li explained.

After going down the mountain, Kong Zhixi asked, "What is this Qinglongzhai?" Li Li's foot had to be removed from the plaster in a few days, and it was itchy at the moment, so he could only knock on it with something. "Qinglongzhai is the name of a gang, there is no specific location, and they had several casinos in the past. After the explosion, Uncle Qi and Uncle Jiang teamed up with the local police to wipe them out."

"So, they have connections with Cheung Kong?" Since the bombing is related to them, the two should be closely related. "Changshi always has to find someone to do dirty work, and there are fewer and fewer gangsters willing to take on the job, so they are looking for more and more people."

"From what they said, there is someone behind Changshi. Who is it?" She became curious again. Li Li patted her shoulder and said, "Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask. The more you know, the more dangerous it is."

At about 5 o'clock in the morning, Kong Zhixi received a call from the police saying that someone in the area was going to jump off a building and asked her to go over quickly. When she got there, she asked the property management for the key. There was indeed a girl standing on the roof. She tried to persuade her, but the girl was very excited and pointed downstairs and said, "Don't come over, or I will jump down."

She had no choice but to stand at the door and soothe her emotions loudly: "Little girl, I know you must have a lot of grievances now. We can talk first. Have you had breakfast?"

She was wearing a white dress and full makeup. She must have thought about it all night before deciding to climb up. "What do you know? I don't want to live anymore!"

"No, don't get excited. We can talk for a while. It's still early. When the sun rises, there will be hope."

This sentence seemed to have some effect. She looked up at the sky, smiled, and stretched her foot forward. Kong Zhixi was so scared that she gasped and ran forward several steps. In the end, she just sat down and said, "So what? I still failed." Her tone was calm, and there was no sound of emotion, as if she had made up her mind to face death.

“There is no such thing as failure or success in life. Being alive is already a success.” Gradually, more people gathered downstairs to watch.

The fire truck had already stopped downstairs, and the firefighters began to lay out the life-saving inflatable mat downstairs. The leader of the team also went upstairs to understand the situation. "Sister, I'm 26 years old, my work is not going well, and I can't have a relationship. What's the point of me living?"

Kong Zhixi took a few steps forward, pointed her finger and said, "I told you not to come over here!"

She had no choice but to continue comforting her, "Okay, okay, I won't go over, but sister, this is such a beautiful place, we have more than just work and romance. Think about the steamed buns in the morning, the braised chicken at noon, or pickled fish, barbecue, and milk tea. We have a lot of things to do. You come down first, and we can talk slowly about everything." She was a little tired of shouting, so she simply squatted down.

"I have nothing left. What do you think I should do? What can I do?" She began to feel frustrated and tears started to fall as she shook her thighs.

Every time her legs trembled, Kong Zhixi's heart also beat. If this girl really jumped from here today, she would probably find it difficult to get over it. "Sister, there is a delicious bun shop downstairs. Let's go downstairs and have some buns first, okay? I'll treat you."

"I don't like eating buns. I like eating fried dough sticks and soy milk." She finally stopped shaking her legs.

The wind on the rooftop was a bit strong, the sun was rising, and more and more people were watching downstairs. "There are also fried dough sticks and soy milk, and the owner of that shop can also make egg pancakes." She also stood up and called the little girl over.

The little girl wiped her tears and stood up, but her foot slipped and she fell. Kong Zhixi's heart stopped. She ran to the balcony to take a look. She saw that she had fallen on the air cushion. The onlookers also dispersed far away and exclaimed in unison: "Wow...oh..."

The fire brigade also rescued the man, and the ambulance took him away. She followed the ambulance to the hospital, helped him register, paid the fee, and sat on a bench in the hospital corridor to rest. The fire brigade handed her a bun, and she thanked him softly.

"Do you often go to the bun shop downstairs?" The young man from the fire brigade took the soy milk and drank it with a straw. "Not really, I just saw it when I went upstairs." The young man sat down next to her, "I thought, I didn't see you there either." She looked at her watch, it was already past 7 o'clock, took the bun and said to the young man, "When the girl wakes up, ask the nurse to call me, I'll go home first." Then she ran to the hospital gate.

When she got home, Li Li was sitting there eating breakfast. When he saw her come back, he said, "Didn't you say I could just take a taxi? Why are you back again?" Kong Zhixi changed her shoes, threw the bun in her hand on the table, and said, "Hurry up, isn't it more convenient for you this way? Remember to call me at noon, and I'll take you to the hospital to remove the plaster." Li Li didn't even bother to pack up, and followed her out the door.

After sending Li Li back, when I returned to the hospital, the girl was still lying on the bed, unwilling to leave. She could only go through the formalities in the hospital. As she was talking, the girl began to complain, "I didn't even get to eat soy milk and fried dough sticks, I lost my job, and I didn't die. What should I do?"

The young man from the fire brigade brought her soy milk and fried dough sticks, and said, "You are too old to talk about life and death all the time." The girl took the fried dough sticks and soy milk and ate them. Kong Zhixi asked the young man to sit down and said, "How about you two add WeChat, so you can chat with each other." The auxiliary police next to them also had an expression of watching the fun. "My phone is broken, ahahahaha, what should I do?" The girl cried even louder.

"Okay, okay, don't cry first. What's your WeChat name? I'll add you first, and you can agree after you are discharged from the hospital and buy a new phone." The young man took out his phone and opened WeChat. "My name is Jianjia, you can search it." The girl became quiet again.

"The reeds are green, and the white dew turns to frost. OK, now that we've added each other on WeChat, can we go through the formalities?" Kong Zhixi also began to close the case. When leaving the hospital, the assistant police officer teased, "I didn't realize, Sister Kong, that you can be a matchmaker?"

"You can't tell, that guy followed her because he liked her, buying her breakfast and keeping watch." The two of them stepped out of the hospital gate, and a voice came from behind: "Officer Kong, long time no see." She turned around and saw Dean Jiang at the door, and walked over to greet him: "Dean Jiang, what a coincidence."

"I heard that your wife woke up? This is really a miracle." Dean Jiang had a polite smile on his face, and it was hard to tell what he meant. "Well, it's all thanks to Doctor Jiang. I should thank him very much."

"I know Xiao Jiang's medical skills, but it's mainly because of your good care. It seems that you are still very important to him." He still had a polite expression, and there was no malice in his expression, but his words did sound strange. "What does Dean Jiang mean by this?" She didn't bother to beat around the bush and asked directly.

"Nothing, say hello to Captain Li for me." He laughed cheerfully twice and went back. The words of Uncle Qi and Uncle Jiang that day were still ringing in my ears. This Dean Jiang was definitely not a good person.

After returning to the institute, Kong Zhixi completed the materials for the past few days and sent them to various departments. Then she went to the director and asked angrily, "Director, I see that the institute has been very busy recently. Should you arrange for me to be on duty?"

Fei took a look and said, "I'll consider it. How can someone like you look forward to being on duty every day?"