Someone always hugs me and never lets go [Rebirth]

Chapter 15 Children

When I went to the city hospital and entered the ward, I saw Cheng Feng lying on the hospital bed with a face ashen. Less than 40 years old is like a bad old man who is about to die, and the dark circles under his eyes are heavier than Nie Lang.

Cheng Feng opened his eyes, his eyes were empty and scattered, as if he couldn't see anything.

Nie Lang went up to say hello to his colleagues, and Li Sheng said to the brother, "Would you like to go out with me for a cigarette?"

Hearing what Li Sheng said, the police officer also understood what he meant, and the two left the ward, leaving only Cheng Feng lying on the bed and Nie Lang standing beside the bed.

Nie Lang moved a stool and sat down, looked at Cheng Feng for a while, and said, "What did you see, tell me?"

Cheng Feng's eyeballs moved, but he didn't say anything.

Rubbing his fingers, Nie Lang wanted to smoke, but this is a ward. "I can't help you if you don't tell me."

The lips that lost their blood color moved, and Cheng Feng said, "My child... my child..."

Hearing this, Nie Lang moved closer to hear it more clearly: "Whose child."

"My child... my child..."

This is the same sentence.

Nie Lang stood up, and lightly stroked Cheng Feng's eyebrows with two fingers, and a black mark appeared between his eyebrows, which proved that he was indeed possessed by a ghost.

Looking at the situation, he couldn't ask anything, so Nie Lang went out and waved to Li Sheng.

Standing in front of the door, Nie Lang asked the guarding police officer, "What did the doctor say?"

"The doctor said that his life was saved, but..." the policeman hesitated, and said, "In the future, it will be inhumane, even urinating will become a problem."

Li Sheng wiped his face with complicated eyes.

Nie Lang showed no expression: "Have you taken him to a psychiatrist?"

"Look, everything is normal, just don't talk."

Nie Lang nodded: "Okay, I understand."

That means Cheng Feng wasn't talking nonsense just now.

Li Sheng asked: "Boss, do you want to go to Gu Quanzhou?"

"Is he in the hospital too?"

"The old fried dough stick was originally unwilling to be hospitalized, but in order to facilitate the investigation, he was allowed to stay in the hospital for observation."

"Go and see."

When Nie Lang met Gu Quanzhou himself, he understood why Li Sheng called him an old fritter. As the old saying goes, it comes from his heart. , In fact, he is also treacherous and cunning. It is normal for Cheng Feng to have such a manager who can climb to a high position.

Seeing Nie Lang, Gu Quanzhou was stunned for a moment: "Who are you?"

Nie Lang showed his ID: "I am Nie Lang from the Special Investigation Section."

"Hello, hello, Comrade Policeman." Gu Quanzhou was wearing a hospital gown, holding a water glass in one hand and medicine in the other, and did not take it.

Nie Lang said, "Take the medicine first, I have something to ask you."

"Hey, okay." Gu Quanzhou put the medicine in his mouth, took a sip, put the water glass aside, and put on an honest face, "Comrade police, I've said everything I need to say. A lesbian took notes for me..."

Nie Lang didn't let him finish his sentence: "It's okay, I have time, I want to hear what you have to say."

Gu Quanzhou looked at Nie Lang in embarrassment, but he didn't mind after Nie Lang said that: "Just like I said before..."

"What I want to hear is that you are different from the previous version." Nie Lang was still smiling when he said this.

Gu Quanzhou was stunned, and said seriously: "Comrade policeman, I dare to swear that what I said is the same, I will never fake it."

Nie Lang didn't answer, just looked at him like that.

Gu Quanzhou was terrified by his watching, and said: "Last night, I went to Cheng Feng to discuss the next play with him and see what he thinks. I usually go to him to discuss with him when I receive a good script. He talked with him. He said that he went to the kitchen to get something, and when he came out, there was an extra kitchen knife in his hand. I hurt my thigh, ran to the door and wanted to open it, but wounded my arm with a knife, he wouldn’t let me go out, I could only run around the room, and finally confronted him with a fruit knife on the coffee table.”

Nie Lang didn't speak yet, let him continue.

Gu Quanzhou took a sip of water and said, "Later he stepped on something on the ground and tripped over it, and I escaped. Comrade policeman, you have to believe me, I'm telling the truth!"

Li Sheng said: "Don't get excited, our captain just wants to hear you tell the story."

Gu Quanzhou breathed a sigh of relief secretly, and looked at Nie Lang more honestly: "Officer Nie, Cheng Feng is usually superstitious. He once revealed to me that he raises little ghosts. I know that it's not good to keep that thing. I tried to persuade him a few times, but he didn’t listen, did something happen now? Sigh... a good acting career is over, the future is gone, and he is crippled.”

Nie Lang looked at his hypocritical face: "There is one more thing I want to ask you."

"What?" Gu Quanzhou raised his head slightly.

"Do you know who is the master who has been 'assisting' Cheng Feng?"

"This... I really don't know," Gu Quanzhou shook his head, "He didn't want to talk about it, and I didn't ask too much. I don't get in touch with things and people in this area, just because I'm afraid that this will happen to me one day."

"Who is Cheng Feng's least favorite person in the entertainment industry?" Nie Lang asked again.

Gu Quanzhou hesitated for a while, glanced at Nie Lang, his shoulders sank slightly, and said, "Jin Chen."

"Are you sure?" Nie Lang guessed right, the yellow talisman said Jin Chen's birthday.

"Cheng Feng has always regarded Jin Chen as an opponent. Many plays have been assigned to Jin Chen by the company. How can Cheng Feng be convinced? In his eyes, Jin Chen is just a brat," Gu Quanzhou seemed to notice that Nie Lang's eyes had become cold and severe. , and then changed his words, "This is Cheng Feng's original words. Officer Nie, I'm telling the truth. Although Jin Chen is young, his acting skills are recognized by the public. .”

After walking out of the hospital, Li Sheng asked Nie Lang, "Boss, do you want to summon Jin Chen?"

"Not yet," Nie Lang asked again, "Does Cheng Feng have any children?"

"No, I heard that once an actor gets married, his fans will decrease, so Cheng Feng is still a bachelor."

"I'm afraid this is what outsiders saw."

Li Sheng looked at Nie Lang: "Boss, what did Cheng Feng say?"

"child."

"what?"

"Just said two words, child."

"No," Li Sheng thought for a while, "Does he have an illegitimate child?"

"perhaps."

The two got into the car and drove towards the police station.

Li Sheng drove the car and asked Nie Lang: "Boss, you didn't ask Gu Quanzhou about this just now?"

"I didn't ask," Nie Lang rubbed his fingers, "I just want to see if he will take the initiative to say it."

"He didn't say."

"He knew it, but he was afraid of taking the blame," Nie Lang snorted, "otherwise, why would that ghost want to kill him for no reason?"

"Yes!" Li Sheng suddenly realized.

"The main reason is that I don't know where the ghost is now." Nie Lang said what was in his heart, "Cheng Feng is not dead, his body is half disabled, the ghost wants to torture him slowly, so it should appear again, just to torture the guardian." It's not a solution, ghosts can eat and drink, but we can't, we have to find a way to lure the snake out of the hole."

"Boss, you are so familiar with Sun Tzu's Art of War, why don't you lend me a look?" Li Sheng has been thinking about Nie Lang's manuscript of Sun Tzu's Art of War for a long time.

"Okay, treat me to a good meal and I'll give it to you."

"Isn't that easy?" Li Sheng laughed, "It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, let's do it tonight, it's like cleaning up the dust for you."

Back to the office building where the ivy occupied one wall, Nie Lang walked back to the backyard.

Seeing him standing up, Xiao He said, "Captain Nie! You're back!"

"No gift." Nie Lang said something and went in.

Xiao He shouted behind him: "Team Nie! Register!"

It had been several days since he took the wine jar out to bask in the sun, so Nie Lang put it in the middle of the yard to expose it to the sun, then squatted in the shade and stared at the wine jar, smoking leisurely.

Yang Baoguo lifted the venetian blind with one finger and shook his head with a sigh when he saw Nie Lang's appearance.

When the wine jar started to emit white smoke, Nie Lang raised the corners of his mouth, his brown eyes were full of teasing, and he looked at ease.

After a while, the wine jar began to roll around on the ground, and the white smoke turned into black smoke.

Xiao He reminded with some concern: "Captain Nie, there is an order from above, and it will be superseded in a few days."

"Exceeding?" Nie Lang's expression changed.

Shocked by Nie Lang's stern gaze, Xiao He calmed down and said, "This is also the meaning of the superior."

"Lao Yang also agrees?"

"I agree, everything is signed."

Nie Lang crushed the cigarette butt to the ground, and there was a black spot on the floor: "Why do you still have to transcend, a person like it should be out of its wits!"

"No, I can't help it either." Xiao He said awkwardly.

The wine jar seemed to be rolling even more because of Nie Lang's words. Seeing this, Nie Lang walked over to pick it up slowly, and threw it at Xiao He. Fortunately, Xiao He quickly caught it, and the wine jar was exposed to the sun. It was very hot, and the contents were probably not much better.

"Evil will be rewarded with evil, and good will be rewarded with good. It's not that there is no retribution, but the time has not yet come," Nie Lang said, "All fucking bullshit."

After saying this, Nie Lang walked away with his long legs.

Xiao He said to the hot wine jar in his hand: "If it weren't for the order from above to save you, I would also want you to be exposed to the sun, damn it."

Back in his office, Nie Lang sat on the computer chair in the office, tapped on the table with a lighter in his hand, thinking about calling Jin Chen.

When he was about to dial, his fingers stopped suddenly. He dropped the phone on the data and just looked at it. After a while, he picked it up and dialed again.

The other side quickly picked up: "Uncle policeman?"

Nie Lang couldn't help but sneered: "Brother."

I thought I was only a few years older than you, as for being called uncle?

"Say, what's the matter with me? Don't talk about it if it's not a good thing. I just want to hear good things now."

"What's the matter, the filming is not going well?"

"Well... how should I put it, it's okay," Jin Chen paused, "Isn't there a red rope to protect you?"

Nie Lang was laughing, but he regained his composure and pretended to be serious, "Do you know what this red string is called?"

"what?"

"Thousands of miles of marriage lead by a thread!"

The author has something to say: I’m the naughty day watcher~~rolling and begging for flowers~