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After applying the hot compress, they also needed to soak their feet with medicinal solution. Rong Li asked Xu Tanxi to go to bed first, but she refused. She only returned to the room after he had washed himself and lay on the bed.
Rong Li lay down a little after 11 o'clock. Around 11:30, Xu Tanxi sent him a WeChat message. She always had a regular schedule. If it was normal, she would have gone to bed at this time.
Xu Tanxi: [Are you asleep? ¡¿
Rong Li didn¡¯t sleep and his legs hurt.
He replied: [Sleeping]
Xu Tanxi: [Are your legs still hurting? ¡¿
He lied: [It doesn¡¯t hurt very much]
Those kicks seemed to be too hard. He hadn't been in such pain for a long time. He couldn't move his legs. It felt like needles were pricking him. There was a dense tingling sensation. He couldn't tell where the pain was specifically, like a bone. It's getting hot inside.
In front of Xu Tanxi, he had to pretend to be fine, not to frown, not to let her see it.
Rong Li: [There¡¯s nothing wrong anymore, you go to sleep, I¡¯m sleepy too]
after awhile.
Xu Tanxi sent a message: [Good night]
Rong Li replied: [Good night]
He lay motionless, his back covered with sweat.
The lights were turned off, and there was no sound at all at night. The windows in the room were boarded shut, and the moonlight couldn't come in. My eyes were dark, and I was drowsy. I don't know how long it had passed, but the mobile phone on the bedside suddenly lit up.
Rong Li took a look, and Xu Tanxi sent another WeChat message.
She sent a system emoticon: [smile]
He replied quickly: [What¡¯s wrong? ¡¿
Xu Tanxi did not reply.
He waited for a while before sending a message asking her: [Are you asleep? ¡¿
There is still no reply there, and it does not show that it is typing.
Rong Li thought she was asleep.
¡¾Good night¡¿
He looked at his phone and saw that it was almost twelve o'clock.
He was sweating all over, lifted up the quilt, and lay flat on the bed, holding his mobile phone directly above him. He clicked on Xu Tanxi's profile picture and looked at it like that.
Her avatar was changed by him. When he kissed her photo, the screen lit up for a while and then dimmed. He pressed it again to brighten it, then dimmed it, and then pressed it to brighten it again, over and over again.
He took sleeping pills before going to bed, but it didn't work. His legs hurt too much and his nerves wouldn't let him rest for a moment.
It¡¯s been a long time a long time.
Rong Li suddenly sat up. He heard the sound of the door opening outside. He reached under the pillow and touched the handle of the dagger.
Knock, knock, knock.
There were three knocks on the door, and the person outside called: "Sir."
She is his little lady.
Rong Li put the dagger back under the pillow, lifted up his clothes and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He looked at himself and made sure he couldn't see anything abnormal before dragging his legs out of bed. After putting on his shoes, he stood up on the bed, lamely. Walking to the door, he stood up straight, turned on the light, waited for a few seconds, and opened the door.
"What's wrong?" he asked Xu Tanxi.
He looked like there was nothing unusual about him.
Xu Tanxi stood at his door. He looked at her clothes: "Are you going out?"
She is neatly dressed, and the cloak on her body has an ancient charm, which suits her very well, dignified and elegant.
"I went to the hospital to get medicine." She took out two boxes of medicine from her coat pocket. "This kind of painkiller is not addictive. As long as it is not taken for a long time, there will be no side effects¡ª¡ª
The words were kissed by Rong Li.
He pulled her into the room, closed the door, kissed her deeply against the wall, his body was very hot, and his palms on her waist were sweaty.
He kissed her so hard that it was hard to tell whether it was pain or emotion. The corners of her eyes were red and her ears were burning. The hands around her waist gradually moved up. She couldn't help but feel a little out of control.
Xu Tanxi gasped lightly and pushed him: "Go to bed."
Rong Li pecked her red and moist lips twice, put his chin on her shoulder, calmed down for a while, then took his hands out of her clothes, and said in a muffled voice: "Not today, my legs hurt."
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Xu Tanxi¡¯s face turned red.
this person¡¡
She scratched his waist, gently, like a cat's claws: "I asked you to stop standing and sit on the bed."
Rong Li looked a little disappointed: "Oh." He put her clothes in order, stopped pretending, and put his hands on her shoulders, "My legs hurt, please help me."
She held him carefully, as he walked with a slight limp on both legs.
"I'll get some water."
She asked him to sit down, put the medicine on the bed, and went to pour a glass of warm water.
"How many pills do you want to eat?"
"The same one."
Rong Li peeled off one of each of the two medicines and put it into his mouth.
Xu Tanxi gave him some water and he swallowed it. The pill was a bit bitter.
She took the cup and put it on the table, then went back to the bed, took out a candy from her pocket, peeled it off and fed it to his mouth.
Rong Li opened his mouth to hold the candy, and kissed her palm gently: "Xu Tanxi," he asked with a smile, "Are you the roundworm in my stomach?"
She knew what he didn't say, what he pretended to be okay, and what sweetness he wanted. She knew it all without him showing it, and she gave it to him.
"I'm not a tapeworm." Xu Tanxi held his face and gently stroked his outline with her fingertips. He looked very gentle in his eyebrows, "I know you very well, so sir, you have to be honest with me."
She really understands him, sometimes she even understands him better than he does.
Rong Li nodded: "I understand."
She asked: "Does your leg hurt?"
He said honestly: "It hurts, it hurts so much." He pulled her to him, held her hand and put it on his neck, "It hurts so much that I'm sweating."
Her eyes were full of pity, and she was also a little annoyed with him: "Are you going to kick the door down again in the future?"
She has asked him this question many times.
"I won't kick you anymore, I promise." He sat down at the height of her waist, which was just right. He held her in his arms, "Yaoyao, don't go back, sleep here with me, okay?"
Her cheeks were dyed with a thin layer of cloud color: "My pajamas are at home."
"Wear mine."
"good."
Without letting her go to change into pajamas, he pulled her to lie down, covered her with the quilt and kissed her. The candy in his mouth smelled like strawberry all over her body.
The leg doesn¡¯t hurt that much anymore. I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s because the painkillers have taken effect or because she made him ignore the pain.
The winter nights are very long. It¡¯s after eight o¡¯clock in the morning, and the sun sifts the gold into the window, and it falls all over the carpet.
People from the police station came to the hospital in the morning to learn about the situation. Xiao Ji¡¯s house caught fire last night because gasoline was present at the scene and the door was locked. It was indeed a deliberate arson, but whether it was suicide or something else, the police still have to investigate.
Both victims were fine. After regaining consciousness, the police came to take notes on them. However, Xiao refused to speak and was in a poor mental state. The police were unable to take notes on him and went to Wang Qiusheng first.
Two criminal police officers came, Tang Xiaozhong and Li Dabin.
"Mr. Wang, can you tell me the details of last night?"
Wang Qiusheng had a bandage on his head, his face was pale, and he looked sick: "I was drinking with some colleagues in the entertainment city last night, and Ah Ji's assistant was also there. He told me that Ah Ji asked him to buy gasoline. At that time, I didn¡¯t think much about it. In the middle of drinking, Ah Ji called me. His tone was very strange, as if he was explaining the funeral arrangements. I knew he had depression, so I was really worried, so I went to his residence. , it turned out that the house was really on fire, and the door was locked from the inside, so I used a fire extinguisher to break it open."
The confession sounds fine.
Tang Xiaozhong still had questions: "You went to save people, why did you smoke so much smoke?"
Wang Qiusheng explained: "Aji wanted to die and refused to come out. When I forced him to come out, he hit me with a chair and almost fainted, so I wasted a little time."
He did have injuries on his head, and his confession sounded consistent with the facts.
Tang Xiaozhong looked at Li Dabin.
Li Dabin has nothing to add.
Tang Xiaozhong said: "Mr. Wang, please keep the phone open. If there is still need, we will contact you again."
Wang Qiusheng said no problem.
After leaving the ward, Tang Xiaozhong asked Li Dabin: "Can the fingerprints be extracted from the fire extinguisher that broke the door?"
"It was burned by fire, so it shouldn't be able to be extracted."
Tang Xiaozhong put his hands in his pocket: "What a few people said is right, but I always feel like something is weird."
Before Wang Qiusheng was born, they made notes for Xiao Ji¡¯s adoptive mother and assistant, and the words were the same as Wang Qiusheng¡¯s.
"I think it's weird." Li Dabin had a bad impression of Wang Qiusheng, "Wang Qiusheng doesn't look like someone who can save people."
It doesn¡¯t look like it.
Rong Li is even less like it.
"I have done everything you asked," Wang Qiusheng was lying on the hospital bed, looking at the person beside the bed, "When will you give me the money?"
Rong Li said: "Wait."
At ten o¡¯clock in the morning, Rong Li went to the JP Underground Computer City. This was his fourth visit.
As before, he was wearing a mask, a hat, and all black. He was tall and a good clothes hanger¡ªa bit like a criminal's clothes hanger.
Salesman Zeng was very happy to see the sponsor's father: "Sir, here we come again." This time, regardless of what service he wanted, Salesman Zeng was very polite and arranged everything well. "The room has been prepared for you." (Remember this Website address: www.hlnovel.com)At 1 o'clock, Rong Li went to the JP Underground Computer City. This was his fourth visit.
As before, he was wearing a mask, a hat, and all black. He was tall and a good clothes hanger¡ªa bit like a criminal's clothes hanger.
Salesman Zeng was very happy to see the sponsor's father: "Sir, here we come again." This time, regardless of what service he wanted, Salesman Zeng was very polite and arranged everything well. "The room has been prepared for you." (Remember this Website address: www.hlnovel.com