Xiao Jiang's eyes were still fixed on Liu Qin's back, feeling that she looked somewhat familiar.
Zhao Dongsheng asked Song Shiting, "How are you feeling?"
Song Shiting said calmly, "It's alright."
Zhao Dongsheng: "Take good care of yourself. The bureau is waiting for you to support the overall situation."
Song Shiting nodded.
Xiao Jiang placed a can of milk powder on the table: "Director Song, this is milk powder that the brothers chipped in to buy for you. You need to recover as soon as possible."
Song Shiting said, "Please thank everyone for me."
There are only a few people in this public security bureau.
Therefore, it takes a lot of money for everyone to pool together enough to buy a can of Ruguo milk powder.
Zhao Dongsheng said, "We're all in the same unit, so it's only right to help each other out. Don't be shy. Get well soon so you can get back to the team as soon as possible. You know, there are only a few people in our bureau, and we wish we could work twenty hours a day."
Song Shiting nodded.
Zhao Dongsheng didn't say much, only a couple of sentences, before saying he had to leave.
As the two emerged and turned the corner of the alley, Zhao Dongsheng asked Xiao Jiang, "What do you think of Director Song?"
Xiao Jiang said, "He's a very good person. It was him this time too; otherwise, we wouldn't have been able to catch those people."
Zhao Dongsheng nodded, but his gaze deepened.
...
When Ruan Qingling returned at noon, she saw a can of milk powder on the table and asked Song Shiting why he bought milk powder.
Song Shiting said, "Director Zhao and Xiao Jiang came over this morning."
Ruan Qingling was puzzled and asked, "What's he doing here? Does he want you to go back to work?"
She stared at the milk powder, lost in thought.
Song Shiting replied, "Mm."
Zhao Dongsheng's words were an implication.
Ruan Qingling said, "I think he's using his position to settle personal scores."
She felt that there must be some connection between them, and another reason was that Zhao Dongsheng was wary of Song Shiting being an outsider.
Song Shiting has just arrived and has already made a contribution.
She couldn't help but ask, "Whose credit is it for catching those people this time?"
Song Shiting did not answer immediately.
Ruan Qingling glanced at him and said, "I'm not trying to find out about you on purpose, I just think he's a very strange person."
She kept checking Song Shiting's injury that day, and it looked like there was something wrong with it.
Moreover, this problem is certainly not insignificant.
Song Shiting said, "It's a collective achievement."
Ruan Qingling snorted: "What collective achievement? You almost lost half your life."
Song Shiting said, "I'll be more careful next time."
This time it was indeed due to carelessness.
Ruan Qingling said, "We are now going against the current, and we must be careful with every step we take."
Song Shiting said, "Let's eat first."
Ruan Qingling looked at the prepared food.
Song Shiting was very diligent and did everything at home, which made things much easier for her.
After sitting down to eat, Ruan Qingling brought up what happened next door.
“I think Fan Aihua, who lives next door, is also problematic.”
Song Shiting looked at Ruan Qingling.
Ruan Qingling didn't mention it last night because she was busy creating, but at noon she told everyone about her encounter with Fan Aihua yesterday.
"I've already asked Brother Wu to help me check."
Song Shiting asked, "Why didn't you tell me last night?"
Ruan Qingling: "I had something to do last night, so I didn't have time to talk about it."
Song Shiting said, "I'll keep an eye on this."
Ruan Qingling said, "When Zhao Mei came to town last time, she must have had someone in contact with her, but who is that person?"
She even had some doubts about whether that person was Fan Aihua.
Song Shiting felt there were too many suspicious points and said, "I'll investigate."
Ruan Qingling said, "Okay."
Their current situation is that they need to find out the truth as quickly as possible while also protecting their personal safety.
After finishing her meal, Ruan Qingling went to rest.
Song Shiting went out for a while.
When he arrived, Old Wu had just lain down.
Hearing the knocking on the door, Old Wu was filled with resentment.
Who the hell specifically chooses to rest during their free time?
However, upon hearing Song Shiting's voice, he immediately opened the door and asked, "What's wrong?"
The reason she suddenly came to him a few days ago was because Ruan Qingling's hand was injured.
What is it this time?
Song Shiting asked, "How's the investigation into my wife's matter with you going?"
Old Wu: "..."
Speechless.
"Please sit down."
Song Shiting sat down on the chair next to him.
After laying out the straw mat, Heaven said, "You have to give me some time, don't you?"
Song Shiting: "This kind of thing isn't hard to investigate. You just haven't asked yet, have you?"
Old Wu said, "She only brought it up yesterday. I've been busy here and haven't gone over yet."
Song Shiting: "Go over there now. While everyone is resting at noon, go over and try to get some information out of them."
Old Wu: "..."
When did this guy become so hasty and impulsive?!
He gave Song Shiting a deep look.
Finally, resigned, he left.
I'll be back in half an hour.
Song Shiting maintained the same posture as when he left: feet together, hands on his thighs, back straight.
So young, yet so meticulous.
Old Wu glanced at him and said, "The person who recommended her is the section chief of their area."
Song Shiting asked, "Who is the film director?"
"His surname is Lu," Old Wu said.
"Have you found out the specifics about this person surnamed Lu?"
Old Wu's eyes nearly popped out of his head: "Ever since you were transferred to the Public Security Bureau, you've started talking like a professional?"
Song Shiting: "Don't cross it out, everything is important right now."
Old Wu said, "I don't know the specifics. If you want to investigate, you'll have to ask around."
"Okay." Song Shiting stood up. "You rest, I'll go back first."
Old Wu: "..."
Old Wu shook his head as he watched Song Shiting leave.
Song Shiting is a very honest person. Whoever is good to him, he will be even better to them. It's hard to tell whether that's a good thing or a bad thing.
Ruan Qingling had just woken up when she saw Song Shiting return from outside.
He asked, "You went out?"
Song Shiting said, "There's news from Lao Wu."
Ruan Qingling asked, "How is it?"
Song Shiting went to pour water and said, "Fan Aihua was recommended by the director of this film."
Ruan Qingling frowned.
So, is Nguyen My Anh really that capable now?
Are there people surrounding her below?
Song Shiting said, "I'll go check on the person surnamed Lu."
Ruan Qingling nodded.
Song Shiting looked at her and announced his decision: "I'm going back to work tomorrow."
Ruan Qingling paused in her washing her face and turned to look at Song Shiting.
Are you kidding me?
Song Shiting: "I'm not kidding, I'm fine."
Ruan Qingling: "There is no specific safety in your job. If something happens, your body won't be able to handle it."
Song Shiting: "I will be careful."
Ruan Qingling: "..."
After thinking for a moment, she said, "It's up to you. It's your body, and if you want to do it this way, there's nothing I can do."
After she finished speaking, she put the towel on the rack, turned around and left.
This time, he's not riding his bicycle?
Are you angry?
Song Shiting pursed his lips into a straight line.
Ruan Qingling went outside, counted her steps, and suddenly burst into silly laughter.
What exactly is she angry about?
Why did Song Shiting say he wanted to go out to work?
Will she be angry?
...
It started raining heavily when get out of class ended.
Ruan Qingling came out and looked at the sky, frowning. She hadn't brought an umbrella.
Fan Aihua said, "Sister Ruan, I didn't bring an umbrella either, what should we do now?"
Ruan Qingling glanced at her and said, "Wait for the rain to stop."
As soon as she finished speaking, a figure appeared in front of her...
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