Dr. Jiang is very gentle (gl) + side story

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When Cen Miao got into the police car in handcuffs, she hadn't recovered yet. She looked outside the police car, and looked down at her own hands uneasy: the blood was stained, the blood had dried a long time ago, congealed into deep red small point.

She finally remembered something, and asked the police on the side: "Can I call my relatives?"

"Not now, we will help you notify the family."

Cen Miao snorted, thinking that the crime he had committed might be serious, and asked again: "Officer, do I count myself surrendering?"

"Forget it."

"Will the sentence be reduced?"

"Yes."

The policeman was a little annoyed by the prisoner, and was quite impatient when answering questions.

Cen Miao sighed, leaned back on the seat, and looked at the front with confused eyes. She didn't understand why this happened, and there was a wave of ups and downs.Jiang Lai was still living in the hospital, but she got into a mess in a daze, and couldn't take care of her by her side.

But while restless, Cen Miao felt a strange joy.

That person is finally dead.

Chapter 43

Cen Miao didn't know how long she had been in the detention center, but only knew that after a few sleeps, the police informed her that she could leave.

The first acquaintance Cen Mi saw when he came out was Jiang Lai.Jiang Lai was wearing a home t-shirt and white flat shoes. His body hadn't recovered yet, and his face was pale. Maybe he couldn't stand it after waiting for a long time. He found a chair and sat quietly. He was a little happy when he saw Cen Miu The look stood up.

"It's okay," Jiang Lai took Cen Miao's hand naturally, "The surveillance video is a blind spot, and nothing can be seen, so it took a long time. The appraisal said that Qi Hai has gunpowder in his hand, and you have gun Clean, confirm that he committed suicide..."

Cen Miao didn't care too much about how Qi Hai died, but felt sorry for Jiang Lai who made a special trip: "You don't want to recuperate well, what are you doing here?"

Jiang Lai paused, and helped Cen Miao brush his messy hair behind his ears with his free hand, and said softly, "I can't wait."

Cen Miao's heart became hot, but he still kept nagging: "Just stay patiently in the hospital, anyway, I will be the first to go to you, you will suffer only when you come out and bump into the root of the disease."

Jiang Lai looked at the other side shyly, thought of something and asked Cen Miao: "By the way, why are you holding a gun in your hand?"

Cen Miu shook her head: "I forgot..." She really forgot, she already had a gun in her hand when she woke up.

"Forget it, it's all over... I don't have to worry about it anymore."

Jiang Lai rubbed the back of Cen Miao's hand with her fingertips. She was used to using this small gesture to comfort Cen Miao.

Jiang Lai walked ahead holding Cen Miao's hand, and Cen Miao stared at her thin back in a daze, and the little things in his memory surged one after another.

When Cen Miao was in the third year of junior high school, he quarreled badly with Cen Yugui. He was slapped across the face, his face was swollen, and his ears were buzzing.Cen Miao became rebellious, ran out with his schoolbag in his arms, got on a bus and planned to leave home.

She didn't have any particular place she wanted to go, and she thought it would be good to just leave Cen's house, so she took a bus casually and fell asleep on the bus. When she reached the terminal, the driver urged her: "The terminal is here, all Everyone has to get out of the car."

Cen Miao had no choice but to get out of the car.Surrounded by fields and weeds, there are a few electric poles and a crude bus stop sign on the dilapidated cement road.Even if she accidentally ran to such a desolate place, Cen Miao had no intention of going back. She spent a long time playing with mud and kicking stones in the field bored for a long time, and it was dark.

Cen Miao was most afraid of the dark, the suburbs were darker than the city, and when night fell, wild cats whimpered, which made Cen Miao frightened. After all, she was still a child, and no matter how tough she was, she couldn’t bear what she was most afraid of. In the dark, waiting tremblingly at the station under the dim light, I suddenly regretted my decision to run away from home during the day.But she had already missed the last bus, and she didn't know the way back. She waited all night at the dark station in winter, and she was so frightened that she wanted to cry just thinking about it.

Fortunately, there was an old public telephone booth next to the bus station. Cen Miao put a coin into it, and called home several times, but no one answered.Apart from her own landline, the only phone number she remembered in her mind was Jiang Lai's phone number. In desperation, Cen Miao had no choice but to dial Jiang Lai's phone number.

Cen Mu silently said "Please, let Jiang Zhen answer the phone...".

The phone was connected, and there was a faint inquiry: "Hello, how are you?"

Hearing Jiang Lai's voice, Cen Miao felt like getting an electric shock, almost lost his grip on the microphone, and managed to calm himself down: "I...I'm looking for Sister Jiang Zhen..."

"Cen Miu? Elder sister, she is not here these days, what do you want her for?"

Cen Miao didn't have the nerve to say that he ran away from home because he was afraid of the dark and regretted wanting to go home, so he lied: "I overslept in the bus, now I can't go home without a car."

There was silence on the phone for a few seconds, and then Cen Miao seemed to hear the sound of the bicycle bell.

Jiang Lai asked, "Where are you?"

Cen Mi glanced at the station sign: "It seems to be called Xiangle Village."

"Okay, wait for me."

"Well...thank you, Miss Jiang Lai."

Calling a quiet person like Jiang Lai will not reduce Cen Miao's fear of the dark. After hanging up the phone, Cen Miao crouched under the station sign with his knees wrapped around him.It was cold and dark around, and she dared not take a step away from the streetlight.