The river is about to burn the mountain

Wei Qi transferred a team of psychotherapy experts from a London hospital to assist Song Xinghui, but before Song Xinghui came up with a safe and feasible treatment plan, an even more heartbreaking fact happened.

After waking up, Ji Qiuhan went from being indifferent to showing a serious tendency to self-harm.

In the afternoon, Jiang Zhan just went to answer the phone, and when he came back, he saw Ji Qiuhan who had woken up at some point sitting in front of the window, the white curtain was raised, Ji Qiuhan turned his head indifferently, the blood gurgling on his wrist was deeply stained red I took a large piece of hospital gown.

"Doctor!! Call the doctor!!"

Jiang Zhan's three souls and six souls were so frightened that they were all taken away in an instant. He went up and pulled his clothes to stop the bleeding for Ji Qiuhan. In an instant, a dozen medical staff poured into the quiet ward, surrounded by noisy voices. Han was put on a white hospital bed.

At the same time, the falling incident that happened in the Jingjiang Building that night was also suppressed. The news media passed it by. He was suspected of kidnapping a colleague and committed suicide in fear of crime.

When this incident spread to S City, the colleagues who had worked with them were all very shocked. They were even more surprised that the four people involved were all members of the third serious case group.

The incident of falling from the building caused a lot of discussion in the police circle. Some people even said that Fang Bin couldn't love Su Xiaona too much. In short, it was like a stone falling into the water. , everyone gets into their own gears that spin day and night.

With the exposure of Wu Dahai, Director of Finance Bureau of S City, suspected of corruption and bribery, department-level cadres were sacked, Wu Chu resigned, and those who once stirred up a vortex of crime seemed to have retreated to the center of the storm, and the new leader was Li Guoyi's old friend. .

So far, all the things that have been traced openly and secretly in the past year have a clear outline like a giant net woven together, and it has come to an end.

The corridor of the hospital was very quiet, and Yi Qian, who finished finishing work late at night, pushed open the door of the ward lightly.

He brewed a cup of lightly fragrant hot tea in the small living room and brought it in.

In the infusion bottle, the milky white human albumin was infused into the blood vessel through the indwelling needle, and the person on the hospital bed was pale and fragile, as if it would break if touched.

"Brother..., you can rest for a while, I'll watch for you." Yi Qian's eye circles were a little red, he looked at Jiang Zhan who had been guarding the hospital bed for many days, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes.

Because of the crazy behavior last time, Ji Qiuhan has almost been relying on sedatives recently. He spends less and less time awake, and more and more time to sleep. Even when he wakes up, he seems to be unable to feel the outside world. Zhan was afraid that he would do something that would hurt him again, so he didn't dare to leave for too long, and Yi Qian was really afraid that his brother would not be able to take it anymore.

"Is everything done?"

Yi Qian nodded and said, "Brother, Li Guoyi and He Lan came from City S and said they wanted to see Brother Ji."

"What about them?"

"Send someone to pick it up, and it will be here soon."

He Lan's eyes were swollen from crying before entering the ward. Seeing Ji Qiuhan, who was so thin and thin like this on the hospital bed, he covered his mouth and cried in pain. Li Guoyi, who was also heavy in his heart, took her into his arms to comfort her. The old couple didn't leave until late at night. .

Before returning to the hotel, Li Guoyi stayed with Jiang Zhan to talk for a long time in the ward. It was four o'clock in the morning before Li Guoyi got into the secretary's car and left.

Ji Qiuhan slept for a long time this time. In the quiet dream, he seemed to have returned to his original home in Wangchong County. The damp and dark basement turned into a huge pit, as if under the black scorched earth that had been burned by a fire. The bodies of his father, him, and Ji Xia were buried.

He has been lost in this dead city for many days, there are many voices in his head, the noise seems to come from all directions, someone wakes him up, someone tells him: Go home, you can never leave here.

Ji Qiuhan lowered his head, the huge black pit looked like a man-eating mouth, why did he leave here back then, even if he lived like a maggot in this basement forever, at least Ji Xia was still alive.

Just as he took a step and was about to step into the huge pit in front of him, a child's laughter suddenly came from afar.Ji Qiuhan turned around, and a little girl carved in pink and jade threw herself into his arms, carrying the morning dew blooming fragrance of flowers.

The little girl took his hand and pointed to the distance: "Uncle, Mom is there. She has been looking for you for a long time, and she is in a hurry. Come over quickly."

Ji Qiuhan held the little girl in his arms, caressing her tender cheeks lovingly, not far away, Ji Xia was standing under the shade of a tall locust tree, the deep purple locust flowers were blown down by the wind, blowing The skirt passed over her shoulders, and fell lightly to the ground.

Ji Xia beckoned him to come over, her black ponytail fell down at some point, scattered on her shoulders, showing the gentleness and beauty of a first-time mother.

"It seems that Nian Nian likes her uncle very much."

Ji Xia's smiling eyes remained the same as before, teasing the little girl in his arms, the little girl wriggled with a smile, turned around and hugged his neck softly, lying obediently on his shoulder.

Ji Xia said: "If Nian Nian grows up, you will definitely protect her well, right? Don't let her suffer any harm."

Ji Qiuhan looked into Ji Xia's eyes, his throat choked up, he hugged the little girl in his arms tightly, and also stretched out his arms to embrace Ji Xia.

"Yes, I swear that I will protect her with my life...and not let her suffer any harm..."

It's been 16 years, and the time flies by has made the boy who was holding Ji Xia's hand around his waist grow into a man with strong arms, who can easily embrace her with one hand.

Ji Qiuhan closed his eyes, buried his head in Ji Xia's hair: "Sister,... I'm sorry..., I'm sorry...,"

Ji Xia stroked his back and patted him lightly: "Silly boy, what are you talking about...It turns out that my younger brother has grown so tall and so handsome, and now I don't know how many girls he will fall in love with when he goes out. "

But the little girl in her arms grabbed Ji Qiuhan's trembling ears and pursed her bright red mouth: "...Mom, uncle seems to be crying, you made uncle cry."

Ji Xia touched the little girl's face, and patted Ji Qiuhan's ups and downs back: "Xiaohan, don't cry, you're so old, you still cry like a child."

"Sister,...is there anyone bullying you over there?" Ji Xia in his arms was like a bouquet of daisies. How are you?..."

Ji Xia suddenly put on a straight face, and slapped him hard on the back: "Nonsense!"

Ji Xia raised his head from his arms, and looked seriously at his tearful younger brother:

"Xiaohan, look at my sister. No one blames you for what happened back then. I didn't, and neither did Nian Nian. My sister knows that you can't take it anymore. You are already great. You listen to your sister and persist until the police come to rescue you. You didn't do those things, Zhao Yonglin lied to you, I know you love me, just like I love you."

Ji Qiuhan was overwhelmed by grief, bent his bony back, and cried bitterly: "...But I just want you back...!!"

"Okay, be obedient. Are you crying like this because you want your sister to coax you to sing?"

Ji Xia smiled helplessly, and stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on his face: "My sister should have told you about what happened back then, and she shouldn't have scolded you that afternoon. My sister apologized to you for letting you bear it alone for so many years. so much."

The long bell in the distance was ringing again and again in the sky, and countless white pigeons suddenly flew up from the turret, heading towards the sunset in the west.

Ji Xia carried the little girl who was about to fall asleep in Ji Qiuhan's arms back into his arms, and tiptoed to touch his beloved brother:

"My sister is very happy that there are many people who love and protect you by your side. Xiaohan, you should go out. They are still waiting for you, just like my sister can't find you. Don't worry about my sister. I will bring Niannian to grow up, go out, no matter where you are, sister will always love you."