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Zhu Nanjiang followed Wen Changling and was sent to the hospital.

He was blessed with great fate, although the two knives were pierced deep, they didn't hurt the vitals.But Wen Changling was more unlucky. The doctor said that the location of the wound was very tricky, and if it didn't heal well, it might leave sequelae.

After treating the wound and applying medicine, Zhu Nanjiang was completely wrapped into a mummy this time, and because of his back injury, he still had to sleep on his stomach.

Song Chenggeng came to visit after hearing the news, and asked him why he appeared in the bathhouse with Boss Wen of Jiangnan Printing Factory after learning about it.

"Knowing that I have a lot of right and wrong, and going to that kind of place without a bodyguard, you... what can I say about you?"

"What kind of bodyguard do you take with you when you take a shower?"

"Fart! You even bring bodyguards to the theater, why are you so big-hearted today?"

If it weren't for the fact that the other party is currently injured, he would like to lift him upside down and shake him to see what can come out of that beautiful head—if it's normal, why would he be crazy and stupid all day long? what?

Zhu Nanjiang lay on his side and couldn't see the man's expression. He knew from his tone that he was angry now, but he didn't care about it in his heart: "Bringing bodyguards will scare Mr. Wen."

"What's the matter? Why are you scared? What are you two going to do?"

"I'm pursuing him, it's inconvenient to bring bodyguards."

"what!?"

"I've been chasing Mr. Wen for a long time, but I haven't made any progress. I wanted to take the time to take a shower today to get things done, but he said I have something to do at night, so I didn't do it..."

"Okay, okay...you save these words for others to hear, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you here!"

Song Chenggeng knew that Zhu Nanjiang knew Wen Changling, and he wanted to make fun of them, but the other party's outrageous speech almost knocked his jaw off.

Wen Changling is 30 years old, doesn't seem to have the title of Longyang, and behaves like a veteran cadre when dealing with others.When Zhu Nanjiang said that he wanted to pursue him, he didn't know whether it was the truth or a joke, but even if it was a joke, there was no way to open it up.

"Let me ask you, what to do with the captured man?"

"Mr. Song, keep this person for now. I will interrogate him when I go back."

"Do you have any idea in your mind?"

Zhu Nanjiang nodded in silence for a moment.

Song Chenggeng knew that he knew it well, and he himself had already guessed it.

"I don't care if you're joking or not. There are many people around Wen Changling. Several of the people who had accidents recently were workers from the printing press. Feng Tingzan's incident has something to do with him..."

"I know, Mr. Song."

"If you can get it right, I won't say much. Anyway, remember, don't cause trouble for the police station!"

"Yes."

Song Chenggeng smoked a cigarette by the window, still feeling unbelievable: "You really have a crush on him? Why do you have a crush on him?"

"I think he is very good, a good-looking talent."

"I said when will you get rid of your lustful problem? Have you never seen a beautiful man? You go shopping in brothels all day long. If you are a man, you want to have sex. How are you doing?"

Zhu Nanjiang was not very happy to hear this: "It's not as exaggerated as you said."

"It's best to take bodyguards with you to places like the Baxian Bridge. If this continues, you won't even know that someday you will be killed in bed!"

"It's just a small injury."

"Small injury? Last time it was the head and this time it was the shoulder. Where do you plan to change it next time?"

Song Chenggeng remembered that the other party had just entered the hospital two months ago, and it seemed that the incident also happened in the bathhouse: "Xiao Zhu, what's the matter with you? How long is it in your head?"

Wen Changling lay in the hospital for more than ten days. After the wound was basically healed, he was discharged and returned to his residence.

That day's "Times" published a piece of news, saying that Inspector Zhu of the patrol house was nearly assassinated at the gate of Furong Building, and Boss Wen of Jiangnan Printing Factory was implicated and injured and admitted to the hospital.

While recuperating at home, friends sometimes came to visit, but Ruan Chengzhi never showed up, and the rest of the people kept silent about the assassination.

Wen Changling's premonition became more and more real. He asked people about Ruan Chengzhi's condition and learned that he was unwell.

Wen Changling said calmly that he would go to visit him, but Zhu Xiaoan came to find him that night.

"Mr. Wen, about Chengzhi...you must have guessed it."

"You all know?"

"He confessed to us the second day after you entered the hospital. None of us thought of this. He is also very scared now, and he is afraid of implicating everyone."

"He found him himself?"

"The thugs I found from Dongpu Wharf are from Anhui, I heard."

Wen Changling sighed: "I'll go see him."

"Mr. Wen, don't blame him." Zhu Xiao'an stopped him and said, "We'll have a good talk with him when the turmoil passes, but let's get through this first... I'm worried that the police department won't let us go!"

"I don't blame him. It wasn't him who hurt me. I will be careful in the patrol room."

"And you and Zhu Nanjiang...Mr. Wen, we all believe in you, but you, you are too close to him! You said you have no contact with him, but why..."

"I have a measure, and this kind of thing will not happen again in the future."

Wen Changling found Ruan Chengzhi's hometown in Nanshi District, a simple shack where he and two elderly people were the only ones in the house.

Zhu Xiaoan said that Ruan Chengzhi "was also very scared", but when he met him face to face, the other party showed no fear at all, and even looked at him with anger and disdain.

"Do you think I'm scared so I'm hiding here? No, I have nothing to be afraid of, I just don't want to confront everyone anymore... It's so weird, everyone is blaming me, like I'm wrong. "

"You shouldn't have someone assassinate Zhu Nanjiang."

"Why? Because you don't want him dead?"

"Chengzhi, don't be arrogant." Wen Changling knew that the other party was dissatisfied with him, but he still patiently explained, "Not to mention how much risk you will have in doing this, why didn't we cooperate with the gangsters? Have you forgotten? Assassination doesn't solve any problems. The people you brought here don't understand anything. They are just giving their lives for food. If someone else pays them to kill us, they can go on as well. hand!"

"So what? I just want him to die! The death of a villain counts as one!"

"Chengzhi, your idea is too dangerous..."

"In the end, you just don't want him to die. Why did you protect him? Why did you block the knife for an executioner?" Ruan Chengzhi became more and more excited, and even his voice changed, "You are the one who is in danger! Wen Changling ! Do you know what you're doing?"

"Who told you that I blocked the knife for him?"

"If it wasn't for you, Zhu Nanjiang, he would have died that day. You made all our efforts fall short, and you caused innocent people to die by their knives!"

"You're crazy...you call the thugs innocent people?" Wen Changling couldn't believe that a former friend with the same goals would say such a thing.

"If you kill the wrong person, you are a thug, but if you kill the right person, you are a hero. Mr. Wen, what is your position?"

"What position do you have to judge right from wrong? Only the law can decide whether a person should die or not."

"Oh, I almost forgot, you were also stabbed..." Ruan Chengzhi sneered, "I didn't expect them to hurt you, but with all due respect, you didn't deserve the knife, you are asking for trouble !"

Wen Changling tried hard to persuade the other party, but after thinking about it, he felt that no matter what he said, it was useless.After a long silence, he smiled wryly and stood up.

"It seems that we can't continue talking today, Chengzhi, take this time to calm down."

"How long do you want me to hide?"

"Listen to everyone, get through this for a while... I'll go first, you take care of yourself."

"Walk slowly without sending."

Wen Changling walked out of the yard, bowed his head and walked back preoccupied, Ruan Chengzhi's words pierced his heart like a needle.

——You just don't want him to die, you don't deserve this knife.

He was reluctant to let him die, he couldn't just watch Nan Jiang get hurt in front of him, is that wrong?

After turning two turns to Lujiabang Road, a funeral procession passed in the direction of the original inclined bridge.Wen Changling stopped and wanted to wait for the team to go away, when suddenly someone grabbed his shoulders from behind while looking around.

"Brother, long time no see."

Wen Changling turned his head and saw the person coming, his face turned pale: "Nanjiang, why are you..."

"I just passed by here on business." Zhu Nanjiang threw the cigarette in his hand on the ground and stamped it out, "Brother, why do you look at me like that? Are you unhappy to meet me?"

"Ha, I just didn't expect..." Wen Changling was afraid that the other party would know that Ruan Chengzhi was nearby, so he didn't dare to say more to him, "I was passing by here too, and I was going to Danfeng Temple."

"Burning incense?"

"Ah."

Zhu Nanjiang smiled: "Yes, then I won't delay you, and I have to hurry to meet up with my brothers... If I go late, I will slip away."

Wen Changling reacted, and then opened his eyes suddenly, his heart was half as cold as if he had been poured with ice water.

"You...you've been following me?"

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56712 update this week, rest on Wednesday, can I have a starfish (????????)