Chapter 29 We Are Running in Both Directions
It was the next morning when Lin Yan came out of the police station after taking her statement.
The police have arrested the four gangsters from last night, and it seems that the gangsters had made preparations in advance.
Several people gave a unanimous confession, saying that they followed them last night just to rob them of their money.
As for the gun, it was bought on the black market.
The police responded that the case still needed to be investigated and no results could be given for the time being.
When the police arrived last night, Xing Yu was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.
I don’t know what the situation is now.
Lin Yan walked out of the police station and saw a sports car parked on the side of the road.
Standing next to the car was a man in his twenties wearing a brown leather jacket.
The man's facial features are very delicate, almost seductive, which is extremely rare among men.
Normally, men with this kind of appearance will have a more or less feminine air.
Commonly known as sissy.
But he is just right, soft and tough.
Their eyes met inadvertently and the man waved at her.
"Hello, Miss Lin!"
Lin Yan looked around, confirming that the man was greeting her, and stepped forward: "Who are you?"
The man folded his arms and introduced himself: "Wang Yixun, Xing Yu's buddy."
Xing Yu's friend.
Could it be the friend who borrowed Xing Yu’s Mercedes-Benz last night?
Lin Yan nodded slightly: "Hello."
Wang Yixun took a rough look at Lin Yan.
White skin, super white.
She has a slim figure, but has good figure where needed.
It has a gentle appearance, like a pure white and fragrant jasmine.
But the voice was like the drizzle in winter, clear and cool.
The whole temperament is mysterious, aloof and cold.
She wasn't the traditional bright and beautiful woman in his opinion, but she had a kind of magic that made people want to explore.
It turns out that Lao Xing likes this model.
"Get in the car, Miss Lin." Wang Yixun opened the passenger door very gentlemanly. "I've been waiting for you on the roadside for an hour. Old Xing asked me to pick you up at the police station."
Lin Yan didn't get in the car immediately. She asked, "Is Xing Yu awake? How is he? Is his injury serious?"
"Don't worry, it's not serious." Wang Yixun narrowed his eyes and said, "This is nothing compared to the injuries Old Xing suffered when he was a special forces soldier. Miss Lin, don't be nervous, Old Xing is very thick-skinned!"
Lin Yan remained expressionless: "I'm just asking."
On the way to the hospital, Wang Yixun asked her all sorts of questions like a chatterbox.
The only thing missing was to put the family tree in front of him.
Everyone openly and secretly praised Xing Yu as a good person and someone worthy of trust.
Lin Yan was indifferent throughout the whole process, just nodding and saying "hmm".
When they arrived at the hospital, Lin Yan followed Wang Yixun to Xing Yu's ward.
Xing Yu was wearing a hospital gown and half leaning against the head of the bed, answering the phone with a serious face.
Hearing the sound, he immediately hung up the phone and his eyes slid deeply in her direction.
The sights naturally blended together.
Xing Yu's face looked very haggard, as if he had just been pulled back from the brink of life and death, and his face was pale and lifeless.
She stood at the door, and Xing Yu's hoarse voice rang out.
"come over."
Lin Yan paused for a second, and for some unknown reason glanced at the tool man Wang Yixun next to her.
Wang Yixun understood immediately and smiled like an aunt.
"Understood. I'll go out first! I won't disturb your world of two."
Lin Yan didn't mean that, but she subconsciously felt that Xing Yu would be frivolous again, so as to avoid misunderstanding.
There were only the two of them left in the quiet ward.
There was a vague tangle flowing in the air.
Lin Yan walked towards him and took a look at his abdomen and left leg.
"Are you okay?"
"Not good." Xing Yu tilted his head back: "It hurts, it hurts so much."
Lin Yan tilted her head: "Pretend."
Xing Yu curled his lips and stared at him: "Friend, why did you let Wang Yixun go? What do you want to do to me?"
"..." Tian Gang turned against him. Lin Yan retorted: "Coach Xing, I'm afraid of what you might do to me."
"What can a wounded man like me do to you? But you..." Xing Yu's dark eyes flickered with seductive glints: "What if you attack me again while I'm powerless to resist?"
Lin Yan glanced at him, but there was no trace of impatience.
"I'm not interested in you."
He gently hooked the hand hanging beside her trouser seam, inserted his slender fingers into her fingertips, wrapped her palm in warmth, and slowly stroked the back of her hand with his rough thumb.
"Not interested, then...sentimental/interesting?"
It took Lin Yan a while to understand Xing Yu's dirty words.
She turned her eyes away from his face, but let him hold her hand.
"nerve."
Xing Yu pulled her to sit on the edge of the bed: "Turn around and look at me."
Lin Yan ignored him.
Xing Yu raised his hand, held the back of her head, and gently turned her head over.
Their eyes were forced to meet, and Lin Yan saw a surge of deep restraint in his eyes.
She looked at Xing Yu's dry lips and spoke to her seriously.
"Thank you. Thank you for last night."
The voice was like a breeze passing through the clouds, causing ripples in the lake of my heart.
She seemed to be still not used to Xing Yu's gentle side.
She pursed her lips unnaturally: "You're welcome."
Xing Yu smiled and said, "How can I thank you, my friend?"
"No need. You helped me out last night too."
"So," Xing Yu said slowly, "are we heading in both directions?"
Lin Yan lowered her voice: "Xing Yu."
After looking at each other for a few seconds, Xing Yu stopped.
He ruffled her hair, closed his eyes and leaned back on the bed tiredly.
"I'm hungry, friend."
Lin Yan looked at his frail appearance and asked, "What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you."
"It will be all right."
"Well, you take a rest first."
When Lin Yan walked to the door of the ward, Xing Yu's voice sounded again behind her.
"I don't eat onions, just like you."
…
After sending Lin Yan away, Xing Yu let Wang Yixun into the ward.
Compared to his relaxed and casual look just now, he now regained his usual seriousness.
"How is it? What do the police say?"
Wang Yixun told him all the information he had found out.
Then analyze.
"Old Xing, it's obvious those guys came specifically for you. They've all said they wanted to rob you. And last night they turned themselves in, clearly prepared to fight for a reduced sentence even if it means jail time. Think carefully: who did you offend in Jingbei?"
Xing Yu has been thinking about this question since he woke up.
Except for one person who regards him as his natural enemy.
He really couldn't imagine who else could hate him so much.
"Wang Yixun, maybe it's not that I offended anyone, but someone simply thinks I'm an eyesore."
"Who is it?" Wang Yixun guessed, "Is it a death row inmate you once arrested, and his family is here to take revenge on you?"
"I've thought about it, it's a possibility," Xing Yu said, "but the chances are slim. I've been out of the army for several years now. If they really want to take revenge on me, wouldn't it be more appropriate to do it in a small county?"
"Besides... they know I have an old injury on my left leg, a fact known only to my comrades and the Xing family. Plus, they were able to get a gun, so the person behind it must be powerful enough to be underestimated. Who in all of Beijing North do you think has this ability?"
Without giving it a second thought, Wang Yixun blurted out, "That's your Xing family, right? They're a giant in both politics and business. Who can compare to them?"
After he finished speaking, Wang Yixun suddenly reacted and his pupils were shocked.
"Old Xing, could it be... Xing Mo?"
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