Two Hundred and Forty Chapters Deserve It

three days later.

In the interrogation room, Song Jun's eyes were dull. He used to be a quick-thinking person, but now he is like a patient suffering from Alzheimer's disease, often distracted. In the past three days, his headache attacks have become shorter and shorter, and each attack will be excruciatingly painful. The worst time, he was so painful that he became incontinent.

Outside the interrogation room, Wu Wenbo and several colleagues watched Song Jun in the interrogation room through the window. Chen Zhengyi was also there, and he also brought a chief physician of general neurology and a nurse.

"Dean Chen, can't find out what disease he has?" Wu Wenbo asked.

Chen Zhengyi said: "It can't be found out. There is no toxin in his blood, but his brain is rotting. We can't find the cause, so we can't treat it. I don't think he will live to go to court. "

Wu Wenbo frowned.

A police superintendent said: "Wu Du, Song Jun has explained everything that should be explained, and found all the murderous spirit, and also found the first scene, and harvested a lot of evidence of Song Jun's murder. Whether he goes to court is a result .”

Wu Wenbo sighed, "That's what I said, but..."

It feels imperfect to catch a criminal and not be able to put him in court.

"By the way, have you found out the identity of the owner of the report call?" Wu Wenbo suddenly remembered this matter.

A policeman said: "Report to Governor Wu, we found it, but the number belongs to a resident of Beidu. He said that he hadn't used that number for several years and had forgotten it."

"A man?"

"It's a man."

Wu Wenbo's frown became even higher. He clearly remembered that the caller was a woman with a nice voice, but it was a man who he found. There were many things he couldn't figure out about this matter, such as the number, and the headache that Song Jun's face couldn't even find out.

At this time, a policeman came over, "Report to Governor Wu that Zhou Ying's mother is here, and she said she wants to see Song Jun. Do you want me to bring someone here or send someone back?"

Wu Wenbo thought for a while, "Bring him here. This guy won't live long enough to go to court. It's a little fair for the family of the deceased to take a look."

A few minutes later, Zhou Ying's mother arrived outside the interrogation room with the support of a policewoman. In just three days, she had added a lot of gray hair to her head, making her look much older.

The way she walked was trembling, and she had no energy at all.

Wu Wenbo went up to support Zhou Ying's mother, and said in a gentle voice, "Old aunt, the criminal is inside, just take a look at him."

Zhou Ying's mother raised her head and looked at Song Jun who was sitting in the interrogation room. Suddenly, she lost control of her emotions and smashed the tempered glass like crazy, screaming, "Beast! Beast! Give me Yingzi's life back!" ... woo woo woo..."

The roar was followed by crying.

Crying is the only weapon a good woman has.

Wu Wenbo comforted: "Old Auntie, let's mourn and let it go. Your daughter also hopes that you will be well. You must take care of yourself. The murderer has been caught. He will be punished by law, and your daughter can rest in peace."

Zhou Ying's mother choked up and said, "Why didn't you shoot him? Why didn't you shoot him...my daughter..."

Wu Wenbo was also at his wit's end, and faced with this situation, there was nothing he could do.

At this moment, Song Jun who was sitting on a chair in the interrogation room suddenly screamed, held his head with his hands, and slammed the table hard. The policeman who was in charge of interrogating and taking notes hurriedly got up, went around behind him and hugged his head, but his screams became more miserable.

The interrogation room is soundproof, and the outside sound cannot be heard inside, but the inside sound can be heard through the loudspeaker outside.

Song Jun's screams came out through the loudspeaker, Zhou Ying's mother stopped crying immediately, and looked at Song Jun in the interrogation room in surprise.

The head physician of the neurology department brought by Chen Zhengyi ran to the door of the interrogation room with the nurse. Zhou Ying's mother seemed to realize something, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the nurse's hand, and said nervously: "Don't save that bastard! Don't! save him!"

The nurse didn't dare to reach out to push Zhou Ying's mother, and froze on the spot for a moment.

The Chief Physician of the Department of Neurology couldn't care less, he opened the door and rushed in, stretched out his hand to support Song Jun's eyelids, and wanted to check Song Jun's pupils.

"Ah——" Song Jun suddenly screamed like a pig butcher, he jerked his neck, knocked away the policeman who was holding his head, and fell to the ground.

His legs kept kicking on the ground, and he rubbed his head against the ground. His scalp was worn off and dripping with blood. His mouth kept wailing, "It hurts, it hurts...it hurts... ahhhh!"

The head physician of the Department of Neurology suddenly ran out again, "The patient's condition is very dangerous, we need to call an ambulance to send him to the hospital for examination and treatment."

Wu Wenbo nodded.

Chen Zhengyi then took out his mobile phone and called an ambulance.

This sudden situation caused everyone to panic, but Zhou Ying's mother was very calm. She stared straight at Song Jun who was curled up on the ground kicking his legs and rubbing his head on the ground, her tearful eyes gradually showed excitement, and she was also muttering something, but no one could hear it clearly.

A heart disease needs a doctor of heart medicine, and Song Jun's suffering and death are her medicine for her heart. If she hadn't seen this scene, the resentment and hatred in her heart would have corroded her body and mind like a virus, and she would also get sick and die. Once this resentment comes out, the grief of losing her daughter will still exist, but it will be much better.

"I don't want to die...I don't want to die...Help me...It hurts...My head...It hurts..." Song Jun's crotch was already wet, and the interrogation room was filled with feces and urine The stench, and he's incontinent again.

Gradually, Song Jun's wailing sound became weaker and weaker, and his struggling movements became smaller and smaller. Before the ambulance from the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University arrived, he came to a complete stillness.

The Chief Physician of General Neurology went up to touch Song Jun's carotid artery, and then opened Song Jun's eyelids to look at his pupils.

Song Jun's pupils are rapidly slackening.

The Chief Physician of the Department of Neurology came out, "He is dead."

All the cops are silent, it's so surreal.

Suddenly, Zhou Ying's mother was crying and laughing, "Yingzi, did you see it? The beast who killed you is dead, it must be your spirit in heaven who repaid him, right? It must be, it must be... "

Ten minutes later, a policewoman helped Zhou Ying's mother out of the police station and helped her to get into the car. A woman in Tsing Yi came over, holding a bag with the words "Shenzhou Charity Company" printed on it.

The woman in Tsing Yi came to Zhou Ying's mother, and stuffed the bag in Zhou Ying's mother's hand without saying a word.

"Girl, you are..." Zhou Ying's mother looked at the woman in Tsing Yi in surprise.

The woman in Tsing Yi smiled slightly, "Old aunt, your daughter bought a charity insurance from our company before she was alive. This is the compensation she deserves. You can accept it."

Zhou Ying's mother opened the bag and took a look. There was a bag full of money in it. She was stunned, "This...why haven't I heard Yingzi say that she bought any insurance?"

The woman in Tsing Yi raised her finger to the sky and said with a smile: "God knows about some things."

After leaving these words, she turned and left.

Zhou Ying's mother looked up at the sky, the sky was clear and the sun was shining. She then shifted her gaze to the back of the woman in Tsing Yi. For some reason, her gaze passed the back of the woman in Tsing Yi and landed on a tram parked by the side of the road.

A young man was sitting in that tram, smiling at her, that smile was kind and warm like sunshine. At this moment, she seemed to understand something, but also seemed to understand nothing.

The woman in Tsing Yi stepped onto the tram, and the man rode away.

Zhou Ying's mother didn't even know the names of the woman in Tsing Yi and the man.

Walking on behalf of the sky, why do you need to leave a name?

"Brother Ning, it turns out that it feels so good to do good deeds." On the Tiandao tram, Qing Zhui said. She is the woman in Tsing Yi.

Ning Tao said with a smile: "From now on, you will do more good deeds to alleviate the sins on your body."

"Yeah!" Qing Zhui hugged Ning Tao's waist tightly, sticking his whole body to her back.

Ning Tao had the feeling of being scalded by two soldering irons at the same time, and the automatic handbrake of the Tiandao electric car was also pulled.

Ning Tao stopped the car after riding for a long time. A woman in white came out of a bank without saying a word.

As soon as she got in the car, Bai Jing started nagging, "The start-up capital of Shenzhou Charity Company is only one million, and the two of you donated two hundred thousand at one time. Do you want the company to go bankrupt? That's not how you do charity, right? There is no income, and the money is generous.”

Qing Zhui said with a smile: "Money is something outside of the body, if you spend it, you spend it. The most important thing is to be happy."

Bai Jing slapped Qing Zhui on the back of the head, "Sure enough, you are only good at cooking porridge for your man, doing laundry, and taking care of your children at home. In terms of doing business and managing a company, you are not even as good as a primary school student."

Ning Tao smiled wryly: "Sister Bai, you said that you want Meixiangpao to love you, and I will refine Meixiangpao for you later, so you can use it to make money, can't you?"

"That's about the same." Bai Jing smiled.

Ning Tao turned the switch, and the Tiandao electric car drove into the driveway and moved forward quickly.

"Brother Ning, where are we going now?" Bai Jing asked.

Ning Tao said: "Go back to Jiange Village first, you and Senior Yin can stay in Jiange Cave Mansion, Qing Zhui and I can stay in Sunshine Orphanage for a few days. Su Ya found me a dozen patients with good thoughts, I have to finish the diagnosis and treatment in the next few days. In addition, you and Senior Yin are also ready, we will go to the ruins of the Yinyue people tonight."

"What preparations should I make?" Qing asked.

Ning Tao said: "Just prepare a flashlight."

Qing Zhui said, "Well, I'll buy a flashlight when I get back."

Bai Jing suddenly interrupted and said, "Sister, don't you have a flashlight? Why don't you go buy some flashlight?"

Qing Zhui said in surprise: "When did I have a flashlight, why didn't I know?"

Bai Jing said: "Your flashlight hasn't been used yet, probably it's out of batteries."

Ning Tao, "..."