On the hospital bed, Xiao Lan closed his eyes tightly, and the liquid flowed into his veins from his wrist.

Someone pushed the door lightly and walked in.

"Fan Lang...Officer Fan, long time no see." Yin Li was sitting by the bed peeling an apple, saw Fan Lang coming in, and greeted him with a smile.

Fan Lang frowned slightly, glanced at the person on the bed, and turned his gaze back to Yin Li, "Have you seen a doctor?"

Yin Li was taken aback, and Fan Lang continued, "You don't look good either." I haven't seen you for over a month. The kid looks thin and his face has no color. Da da hairstyle.He strode to the window and leaned against it, "I heard about your school. People from the police station went there. Someone jumped from the No. 10 dormitory building yesterday. It was a girl."

"I..." Yin Li lowered his head in thought, and the apple in his hand was suddenly taken away, "Be careful, the knife is about to cut into your hand. I'll come, remember to ask the doctor to measure your blood pressure when you go back later." .You students, don’t patronize when you go to school in other places to save money for your family.”

Yin Li raised his head and showed a few small white teeth. The lack of energy and blood made his face a little pale, but he looked even more white and fresh.Fan Lang peeled the apple and handed it to Yin Li, "Tell me while you're eating, and I'll tell you what you don't think is the reason for suicide. Also, the person on the bed."

Yin Li subconsciously caught the apple and took a bite. The sweetness in his mouth brought him back to his senses, and he touched the corner of his clothes in embarrassment, "It was originally for you. By the way, what Xiao Lan said, I will explain it to you when he wakes up." Right. I only know that he said that the archaeological team had a fight a few days ago and encountered something that shouldn’t be encountered. He kept shouting last night that it was not a suicide, so I want you to help take a look.”

"Okay." Fan Lang curled his lips, with a gentle smile in his eyes, and lowered his head to wipe off the apple crumbs from the corners of Yin Li's lips, "Still fighting. You've read too many tomb robbery novels. I'll wait here Now, I have asked them to send Xishan University's files to the office.

Rough fingers brushed the corners of his lips with warmth. Yin Li opened his eyes wide and blinked slowly. The corners of his lips seemed to still have the faint smell of cigarettes. He could only see Fan Lang talking, but couldn't hear him. What did he say? In his mind and heart, he was completely shocked by the man's actions just now.

Fan Lang didn't realize it, he just regarded Yin Li as a soft and squishy child, when he saw something stained on his fair and delicate face, he subconsciously wiped it off for him, after Fan Lang finished speaking, he found that Yin Li was still staring at him with big eyes. He was amused in his heart, "Stupid? Are you so handsome?" Fan Lang touched his chin and asked him with raised eyebrows.

Yin Li's face flushed, he lowered his head and looked around, holding half an apple.

After half an hour, Xiao Lan slowly woke up.It was noon, and Yin Li went out to buy food. Fan Lang was sitting beside the bed in a police uniform, and the little nurse who came in to make the rounds couldn't help but take a second look, it was so eye-catching.

Xiao Lan sat up, her complexion still not very good, but it seemed that nothing happened.

He thought for a long time before asking, "Mr. Fan, have you read the two suicide cases in our school?"

Fan Lang nodded, "I probably understand. Tell me your opinion."

Xiao Lan seemed to have remembered something, and his face suddenly turned paler than before, "The two people who died were members of the Hunting Club, they... heard about the heavy rain in Luojing County half a month ago. The loess exposed an ancient tomb."

"Are you in the club too?"

"No," Xiao Lan shook his head, "Because I'm from the Department of Archeology, they invited me to go with a brother."

Fan Lang frowned, "I don't know much about archaeology, but I'm afraid it's different from the surprise tomb-robbing novels."

"Yes, almost all of the ones we go to have been developed or discovered. The novels involve corpse poison and carbon monoxide. The one in Luojing County—" The door of the ward was pushed open.

Yin Li weighed the food he had bought, Xu Chen pushed his glasses, put on his police uniform, and looked at Fan Lang seriously, "Captain Xia asked you to go back, there is a new case."

"About the Xishan Attached University case?"

Xu Chen was surprised, and an apple was stuffed into Yin Li's hand, "Fan Da, you can predict everything?"

Xiao Lan suddenly became nervous, "Did something happen?"

Fan Lang indicated to Xu Chen that he could say, with an apple in his hand, "The two people who committed suicide were implicated in obtaining antiquities improperly."

"Impossible, we didn't bring anything back from the tomb." Xiao Lan retorted, anxiously wanting to explain, Yin Li hurriedly pressed his hand that was giving the injection to let him calm down first. "

"Don't worry, Officer Fan and the others will investigate clearly." Yin Li turned around, "Officer Fan, if you still have something to do, you can go to it first, and contact us if necessary."

Fan Lang nodded, "Yes. Eat the food first, and we'll go back first." After he finished speaking, he left the ward with Xu Chen, and Yin Li followed him out and handed him a portion of fried rice. Take it back, the two of us can’t finish it.”

Xu Chen went out to drive first, Fan Lang took the meal, took out a piece of chocolate the size of a candy from his pocket and handed it to him, "You ask the doctor to see if your blood pressure is low, don't worry the family."

Yin Li showed his white teeth and smiled, caught the chocolate, and blinked, "Thank you Officer Fan for your concern, I'm fine, maybe I didn't sleep well last night." He thought about it, "Xiao Lan and the others will be fine, right?"

"Well, we will investigate clearly. Let's go first." Fan Lang strode out of Yin Li's sight. The vertigo of the past, walked in.

In the police station, Xia Haidong was holding a magnifying glass to study the fragments of porcelain on the table, and sighed, "Students now don't do their studies well and go out to rob tombs. They really have ideas."

Qi Cangran held his chin and looked under the light with the transparent isolation tape in his hands. The fragments were just taken from the corpse. They were not only stained with blood but also yellow-stained soil, and there were no traces of fingerprints on the tiles.

"It's very strange. Do I need to bring a ceramic bottle with me by jumping off a building? Is this the legendary burial?"

Xia Haidong tapped Qi Cangran's arm with a magnifying glass, "What nonsense. Have you finished the autopsy?"

Qi Cangran wrinkled his nose, and his European and American facial features murmured together aggrievedly, "It's been done a long time ago. There is no abnormality, just suicide, brain death. Team Xia, tell me about this ceramic, what age, how much is it?" money"

Li Miaomiao threw a heavy history book into Qi Cangran's arms, "I want to know, I'll check it myself"

Qi Cangran frowned, turned his head and called Chen Du, "Take care of your daughter-in-law, bully me because I don't know how to read well!" Huh, he is one-eighth of a crooked person, and he doesn't know Chinese characters except professional subject vocabulary It’s okay, it’s okay to say that Chinese has a Northeast flavor.

Fan Lang entered the office, took off his coat and walked to the table where several people buried their heads, "What are you looking at?"

Xia Haidong raised his head and gave a lesson, "Where did you go all morning, I counted you absent from work, do you believe it?"

Fan Lang pulled a chair over and sat down, "Hey, it's the case of Xishan University, Miao Miao, let's talk about the investigation report of the department that was handed over."

"The one who committed suicide by cutting his wrist in the dormitory building was called Zhang Yi, male, 24, a first-year student, and the one who jumped off the building last night was called Huang Miaoyun, 23, a third-year student. Both of them met in the same club." Li Miaomiao gave Fan Lang a stack of photos , "They were all suicides, but look at these two pictures, there are broken ceramics next to their bodies."

Fan Lang concentrated, looked around and stared at him, waiting for the person who would speak, "Did you use broken ceramics to cut your wrist?"

Li Miaomiao's face changed slightly, "No. It's the nail clippers on the keys."

Qi Cangran shouted, "That's right, the nail clippers are just a little bit, you didn't see the horribleness on the wrist of the corpse. It's not as good as a ceramic piece, it's simple and less painful"

"The deceased, Huang Miaoyun, committed suicide by jumping off a building. She was holding a piece of ceramic——Chen Du. Go and find out whether the two ceramics are the same product, age, and whether there is anyone selling this kind of thing on the market during this period of time."

"Yes."

"Miao Miao, give me the list of members of the Hunting Club. Also, by the way, you can contact the students of this club in the afternoon. They should have organized an event some time ago, and ask for the list of members of this event."

"Yes", the young couple walked side by side.

Fan Lang bowed his head and gave orders, "Chenzi, look up a post on the Internet about the heavy rain in Luojing County."

Xu Chen twisted his stool and threw himself into the battle,

Fan Lang lowered his head and stared at the report for a while, feeling chills all over his body. He raised his head, and Xia Haidong and Qi Cangran stared at him with wide eyes, excited.

"What about me, what about me, what am I doing?"

Xia Haidong also looked expectantly.

Fan Lang, "...Qi Cangran, you... go chat with Team Xia."

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