Ruan Qingling felt that it couldn't be a special mission. If it were a special mission, there would definitely be signs of fighting on his body, but there weren't. Xiao Jiang's clothes were neat and clean, and there were no signs of fighting.
Xiao Jiang then said, "I was hit when something came flying at me!"
Ruan Qingling said directly, "What kind of thing is so cunning as to cut a gash in someone's ear? If it were any more precise, wouldn't it have shaved off their forehead?"
Xiao Jiang couldn't quite say that it was caused by Zhao Dongsheng, so he could only vaguely say, "It was an accident, it was just an accident."
Ruan Qingling found it even stranger that Xiao Jiang was unwilling to talk about this topic.
So, after some subtle questioning, Ruan Qingling finally learned that it was the lid of a stainless steel cup.
The edges were indeed very sharp.
Guided by her, Xiao Jiang said a few more things, and Ruan Qingling guessed that he was hit at work!
She didn't ask any further questions, thinking she would ask Song Shiting again when she got home at noon.
Ruan Qingling put away the needles, placed the tools on the plate, and said, "All done."
Old Wu, observing silently from the side, kept his eyes fixed on Ruan Qingling's fingers until she put down the needle. Only then did he instruct, "The wound must not get wet. Remember to come back tomorrow to change the dressing."
Xiao Jiang nodded.
Ruan Qingling had already left. Old Wu asked Xiao Jiang, "What happened at your workplace so early this morning?"
Xiao Jiang stammered, not daring to say, "No, no, nothing happened at our workplace."
Old Wu looked directly into Xiao Jiang's eyes: "I'm a doctor, I have no direct connection with your workplace, and I have no conflict of interest with you. I'm just very curious, what kind of skill could be used to cut your ear like this? If it was intentional assault... this is grounds for prosecution..."
Xiao Jiang's expression froze, but he had too many things to do. It was better to avoid trouble now. He couldn't afford to lose his current job. His mother had just had surgery, and he still had to pay back the money they owed.
"Dr. Wu, thank you for today. Could you give me a prescription so I can go pay the bill?"
Seeing Xiao Jiang's nervous appearance, Lao Wu had no choice but to write out the form and hand it to him. Xiao Jiang ran out as if a dog was chasing him.
Old Wu shook his head, thinking to himself that he should gossip about it with Song Shiting.
...
Meanwhile, Zhao Anyan stood at the entrance of the police station for quite a while, with everyone coming and going looking at her.
But she still didn't see Song Shiting.
It was almost noon! She hadn't done anything. She was supposed to go to the city in the morning, but she had bought an afternoon ticket. If she didn't go to the city now, she would miss the train.
Zhao Anyan was at her wit's end.
Anyway, Song Shiting will be going to Jincheng in a while, so we'll talk about it then. There's no point in pestering her now. She'll leave eventually anyway. Having thought it through, Zhao Anyan didn't delay any longer and hurriedly went back to the guesthouse to get her things.
Song Shiting returned a while after Zhao Anyan left, and at that time there were only a few people in the office.
Zhao Dongsheng had just come out of the office when he looked up and met Song Shiting's icy gaze.
Song Shiting looked at him with a cool gaze.
Zhao Dongsheng tried to ignore it and leave, but Song Shiting blocked his way.
"Director Zhao, it's not easy to break the law knowingly."
He only said that one sentence, and then he stopped talking.
Zhao Dongsheng's face was grim, and he looked at Song Shiting with a sinister gaze.
His tone was incredibly enigmatic: "And haven't you also knowingly broken the law? I'd really like to know, where did your money come from? Was it clean or not?"
He knew a little about Song Shiting, but not a lot either.
Both Song Shiting and his wife own bicycles!
At this point, having a bicycle at home was already considered extraordinary, but Song Shiting and his wife each had a bicycle. Furthermore, Song Shiting even had extra money to bribe Xiao Jiang.
Zhao Dongsheng felt that Song Shiting had a problem!
Song Shiting's lips curled slightly as he said, "Director Zhao, you're welcome to inspect. If you have evidence of my illegal activities, feel free to report me. But if you don't, I'm going to report you..."
He paused for a moment after saying this.
She glanced at Zhao Dongsheng casually before continuing, "Is the money in Director Zhao's hands clean? You promise to lend money, yet you expect people to do things against their conscience. Is that normal? Besides, have you already forgotten about the illegal activities of that Ms. Lin?"
The following sentence is a reminder to Zhao Dongsheng about his wife.
Zhao Dongsheng's face immediately turned extremely ugly.
Song Shiting said, "This is just a small place with only a few people. I hope Director Zhao will cherish his reputation and his subordinates, and not wait until something happens before he regrets it."
After saying this, he brushed past Zhao Dongsheng, returned to his desk, took a box of matches from it, and turned to leave.
Zhao Dongsheng's lips twitched slightly. Was Song Shiting here to get matches?
No, he came to warn me.
However, doing this would make others think that he had just come in to get something and exchanged a few words with them!
How could Song Shiting have such profound thoughts at his age?
...
Ruan Qingling returned at noon, and Song Shiting also happened to return. Now the couple has arrived just in time!
When they met at the entrance, Ruan Qingling asked, "Have you learned how to scout locations now?"
Song Shiting said, "This is when I get off work."
Ruan Qingling said, "I'm hungry."
"Go and rest," Song Shiting said.
This noon, Song Shiting did everything, not only cooking but also stir-frying dishes. Because Ruan Qingling said she was hungry, she actually had time to do her own things.
She's been so busy lately that she's neglected her poetry writing. Since Song Shiting is going to the stove, she'll just do her own thing!
However, Song Shiting took off his coat, wearing only a vest and exposing his arms as he stood by the stove. No matter which way you looked at him, he was a beautiful sight. Under such a view, Ruan Qingling suddenly had a burst of inspiration.
The pen scratched across the paper for a long time, then I looked up at Song Shiting again... and thought to myself, "His looks are quite a feast for the eyes."
Song Shiting noticed that Ruan Qingling was watching him while writing, and for some reason, he felt even more motivated to cook, suddenly finding himself full of inexhaustible energy.
After finishing the meal, Song Shiting was covered in sweat.
Ruan Qingling has also written a short poem.
She was very satisfied, put down her pen, and helped serve the food.
Song Shiting brought out the last bowl of soup, and the two of them ate.
Under Ruan Qingling's influence, Song Shiting is no longer as rough as before.
Before, as long as he had rice and vegetables, he could manage a meal. But ever since Ruan Qingling started insisting on having vegetables and soup with every meal, Song Shiting now cooks like her.
Ruan Qingling and Manyi had dishes on the table, but they didn't taste as good as what she made.
But it has a different meaning.
Song Shiting felt too hot to sit down and eat, so after setting out the food, he said to Ruan Qingling, "You eat first."
He went to take a shower.
Just like yesterday, but he seemed even wilder today. He was wearing green pants with a belt, which gave him a wild look. His muscles were clearly defined, and there were still water droplets on his stomach that he hadn't wiped off, which were dripping down his back...
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