Chapter 29 Chapter 29 Song Guanshu could clearly sense her...
The standard of this guesthouse is very high, and all three meals are delivered to your door by waiters.
After the two finished lunch, Jiang Ling felt a little sleepy. She hadn't slept the whole day last night, so it was inevitable that she would feel sleepy now.
Jiang Ling yawned and looked at someone who was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed and reading a newspaper.
The guesthouse did not have the professional books he was used to reading, but it did provide the daily North City Daily. He had been reading the newspaper for a long time since he came in.
Jiang Ling couldn't help but praise him. Even though he was dressed simply, the noble aura on this man couldn't be suppressed.
Sitting on the patent leather sofa in the elegantly decorated guesthouse, he looked like a pampered young master of some wealthy family.
Jiang Ling asked him, "You are injured, do you want to take a nap?"
Song Guanshu knew what she was thinking, so he said, "You go to sleep. I'm not sleepy."
Hearing this, Jiang Ling contentedly occupied the only bed, "Then I'll sleep for a while, and it'll be your turn later."
She slept very deeply, and when she opened her eyes again, it was already dark.
The sun was setting in the west and the bedside clock showed half past four.
Song Guanshu was not in the room. Jiang Ling thought he was in the bathroom. After a long time without hearing any movement, she called out, "Song Guanshu——"
Her voice was the only one in the room.
Jiang Ling got up from the bed drowsily and searched the room carefully, even in the corners, but she did not see Song Guanshu.
She had just woken up and was still not fully awake, so she didn't notice the piece of white paper with words written on it on the newspaper on the sofa.
When Song Guanshu opened the door, he saw Jiang Ling sitting cross-legged on the bed with messy hair and eyes closed.
After he entered the room, he turned on the light and the room became brighter.
Jiang Ling narrowed her eyes and asked him, "Where have you been? I didn't see you when I got up."
"They had something else to ask about what happened last night, so they called me out." Song Guanshu's eyes flashed with a trace of annoyance, "I wrote you a note to let you know where I was."
He picked up the note that was lying quietly on the newspaper and said, "It's my fault. I should have put it in a more conspicuous place."
Jiang Ling rubbed her face and said, "It's okay, just come back now."
She asked again, "I asked you to come over, and what did I ask you? Wasn't yesterday's questioning detailed enough?"
Song Guanshu folded up the quilt that had been messed up by her sleeping and restored the bed to the state it was in when they entered the room in the morning.
Jiang Ling was feeling lazy and had no energy, so she just slumped down at the head of the bed and watched him clean up. "Actually, we have to cover ourselves at night, so there's no need to clean up."
Song Guanshu glared at her. Jiang Ling raised her hands in surrender. "I was wrong. Please continue."
Song Guanshu said as he folded the quilt, "I asked about the details of last night and about my usual interactions with Mr. Li."
Speaking of this, Jiang Ling perked up. She asked, "Why did this person come straight to our house after Li Jun opened the door?"
She spoke lazily, as if she was acting coquettishly, "Maybe he found the wrong person, and wanted to find Li Jun, but ended up finding our house."
Song Guanshu was speechless, his light brown eyes blinked, and he said, "Fortunately, you didn't choose to apply to the Public Security University."
"I'm very smart!"
She has watched many criminal investigation movies and TV shows, all kinds of famous detectives, famous detectives, and super detectives...
“So don’t invest your limited life into a career you are not good at.”
As the two were chatting and laughing, there was a knock on the door.
Who could this be?
It was the waiter at the guesthouse or the police who came to look for the two of them.
Jiang Ling combed her hair twice with her hands, then nodded at Song Guanshu, motioning him to open the door.
As soon as I opened the door of the room from the inside, I heard a warm and familiar voice, "Brother Song, Jiang Ling, are you two okay?"
He had a loud voice, which made the waiters in the corridor turn their heads again and again.
Song Guanshu nodded calmly, "It's okay, nothing serious."
Xie Lang walked in and looked around. It was not convenient to sit on the couple's bed, so the only place he could sit was the sofa.
"I heard from my colleagues that Chen Mazi went to your house last night. This is so dangerous. Fortunately, you are lucky."
Xie Lang was still writing a self-criticism. When he heard that Chen Mazi had been arrested and the dangerous process, he immediately went to the guesthouse to visit the two of them.
Song Guanshu's arm was still bandaged. Xie Lang asked with concern, "I heard that Brother Song was injured. Is the wound okay?"
Song Guanshu calmly replied, "It's just a minor injury."
"Have you been to the hospital? What did the doctor say?"
"The doctor said that I just need to take good care of myself."
Xie Lang nodded with relief.
Jiang Ling: "I have to thank you for that. If you hadn't reminded us, we wouldn't have been so alert at night. We might have both died now."
Xie Lang looked ashamed, "You are lucky. Even if you two were not sober at the time and Chen Mazi's gun exploded, you wouldn't be in too much danger."
He hammered the armrest of the sofa angrily. "I applied to my superiors for a position on night patrol at the steel plant, but they didn't allow me to go."
There was nothing to hide from his good friends. He said, "Because I showed you the suspect's portrait, I accidentally let it slip when I went back to the meeting with my boss. The boss said I violated the confidentiality code and punished me to write a self-criticism. If I didn't finish it, I would not be allowed to participate in this arrest."
It turns out that this big mouth had already revealed it herself, and when Tong Wanyue questioned her last night, she even intentionally helped to conceal it.
Jiang Ling then asked him, "Have you finished writing your self-criticism?"
Xie Lang said confidently, "I haven't finished writing it yet. Now I feel that I have done nothing wrong. On the contrary, I have made a contribution. I will talk to my leader about it when I return."
Jiang Ling nodded and said, "It's really thanks to you. You are an indispensable part of catching the suspect."
Xie Lang felt a little flattered by the praise.
"Has the suspect woken up? Can you confirm that he is the murderer of the Hu Cheng series of crimes? I remember that his face doesn't look quite the same as it originally was." Jiang Ling had a lot of questions she wanted to clarify. "If it involves a confidentiality agreement, it's inconvenient to say it."
The case has entered the final stage, and it does not involve people with special identities, so there is nothing to keep secret. Xie Lang picked up what he heard and said, "Chen Mazi is still not awake. Although his face cannot be seen now, the number on the 51-type pistol cannot be faked. It is the gun number of Hu Cheng's robbed gun. Even if he is not Chen Mazi, he is definitely not a good person. He ran into your house with a gun in the middle of the night. What does he want to do?"
At this point, he couldn't help but praise, "You two are really amazing."
When Xie Lang heard his colleagues talk about Chen Mazi's current situation, he felt that the word "miserable" was not enough to describe him lying on the hospital bed.
Jiang Ling and Song Guanshu were the first couple to escape from Chen Mazi's gun. Not only did they survive, they also made Chen Mazi's life a living hell.
Even the police officers who were armed with live ammunition could not say that they could escape unscathed when facing such a thug, but the two of them only suffered minor scratches on their arms.
I don’t know whether to say that they are lucky or strong.
Jiang Ling also said, "When he entered the yard, the moon outside was very big. Song Guanshu and I leaned against the window and saw his face. It was exactly the same as in the portrait."
She turned to look at Song Guanshu who was sitting next to her, asking for feedback, "Is that right?"
The only seat in the room was occupied by Xie Lang, so he sat down on the edge of the bed.
Song Guanshu nodded and said, "Yes."
Xie Lang had a lot more to say, but the waiter knocked on the door and brought dinner.
There was only dinner for two people, and it would be very rude of him to stay and disturb other people's meals.
He took the initiative to say goodbye, "I still have to go back and write a self-criticism, so I'll go back first. Brother Song, you must take good care of your health. If you have any requests, just tell the waiter. Don't be shy. You two have helped the police a lot, and everyone should thank you."
By catching the vicious gangster Chen Mazi, everyone involved in the case from top to bottom in the system can be credited with merit. The most important thing is that there were no casualties, which is the most worthy of boasting.
Regarding what Xie Lang heard in the police station, everyone was very grateful to Song Guanshu and Jiang Ling. The two of them dealt with the bandits, and the public security officers only needed to do some finishing work when they arrived. Such victims are rare.
"It's fine for the two of you to stay in this guesthouse for ten days or half a month. I'll go back and tell your boss that you should stay in the guesthouse until you recover from your injuries."
However, Jiang Ling did not want to continue living in the guesthouse. It was already difficult for her to stay there for one or two nights. Let alone asking her to stay here for ten days or half a month, it would simply kill her.
She said quickly, "No, we can't cause you any trouble. We will move back as soon as the police finish their investigation of our house. This place is nice, but there is no place like home."
Xie Lang took note of these words silently. When he returned, he would repeat them to his leader, so that he could see how high the awareness of our people was. Would he have the nerve not to give him some more rewards as compensation?
"You guys eat, I'm going back now."
Song Guanshu and Jiang Ling sent him to the door of the room.
The two finished their dinner at the small table next to the patent leather sofa.
This is an internal guesthouse, not open to the public. Not everyone with money can stay here. Jiang Ling and Song Guanshu were able to stay here because of special circumstances.
Just the fact that the bathroom can be used for showers puts it ahead of most contemporary hotels.
After traveling for nearly half a year, Jiang Ling finally felt the joy of taking a shower. She showered for nearly an hour before she finished and it was Song Guanshu's turn to take a shower.
There was only one quilt on the bed in the guesthouse. When Song Guanshu was taking a shower, he went downstairs to ask the front desk for another quilt.
Song Guanshu took a shower very quickly. Jiang Ling had just entered the room carrying a quilt when he came out with wet hair.
Jiang Ling didn't expect to be caught by him in the act. She came back with the quilt in her arms. She smiled to cover up her awkwardness. "I don't sleep well. I was afraid that it would disturb you, so I went downstairs to ask the waiter for a quilt."
Jiang Ling pointed to the quilt on the bed and said, "You cover yourself with that one, and I'll cover myself with this one."
Thinking of the wound on this man's arm, she stopped talking, "The doctor said your wound can't touch water. Did you touch water when you took a shower?"
Song Guanshu raised his bandaged hand to show her, "No."
It's good that he didn't touch the water. Jiang Ling nodded at the bed with her chin, indicating that he should get on the bed first, "I need to wipe my hair again."
Song Guanshu's hair was not dry yet, and he would not be able to sleep if he went to bed now, but he didn't say anything and went to bed silently.
It seems like it would be a bit weird if the two of them went to bed together.
Song Guanshu covered himself with the quilt, leaving half space for Jiang Ling who had not yet gone to bed.
After he lay down, he realized something was wrong. Jiang Ling had used this quilt when she took a nap in the afternoon, and the quilt and pillow were all filled with her smell.
However, it was too late to think about it now. He had already covered himself with the quilt, and it would not be appropriate to return it to Jiang Ling.
At this time, Jiang Ling went to bed with a pillow and quilt.
Song Guanshu had no choice but to suppress what he was about to say.
"Don't forget to wake me up for work tomorrow. I'll bring your medical records and ask for leave from the factory." Life is really hard. After working for six days, it's finally the weekend. As a result, this good holiday was wasted on Chen Mazi.
"No need to ask for leave, I can still go to work."
Jiang Ling yawned. "Forget it. I'll ask for a leave for you tomorrow when I go to work. You can rest for two days first, and then we can talk about going back to work in the factory."
She reached out to turn off the bedside lamp and curled up in the quilt to sleep.
Song Guanshu regretted not changing the quilt for Jiang Ling. The quieter the environment, the more he could feel Jiang Ling's scent surrounding him.
In this unfamiliar environment, he found it difficult to fall asleep even though he hadn't closed his eyes for more than thirty-six hours.
The room was too quiet, with only the ticking sound of the bedside clock and Jiang Ling's steady breathing.
Jiang Ling never seemed to have any trouble sleeping. She could fall asleep easily no matter which environment she was in.
It was like this when I first moved into his house, and it is still like this now when I live in the guest house.
As a girl, she never seemed to worry that he would do anything out of line when she shared the same bed with him.
Oh, no, she was afraid of him.
This was even more strange. She was clearly afraid of him, yet she was able to sleep in the same room and even in the same bed with him without any precautions.
Maybe it was because of her breathing, but Song Guanshu gradually felt sleepy. When he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly felt a chill on his leg and something reached into his quilt.
On this bed, besides him, there was only Jiang Ling.
So he shrank back and pushed towards the bed.
However, some people don't know when to quit. When they feel the heat source is leaving, they become even more aggressive. Just now they only stretched out one leg, but now they stretch out two legs.
Of course, this cannot be blamed on Jiang Ling. Her body temperature is relatively low, and she has been sleeping on a warm kang during this period, so her quilt is warm every night.
She was not used to sleeping on a soft and warm bed. The bed did not heat up automatically, so she did not sleep very well.
Jiang Ling's feet were very cold, so she placed them on his thighs.
His first reaction was to step back, but if he stepped back any further, he would fall off the bed.
Song Guanshu tried to push back her excess parts, and when he reached out his hand he touched the cold and smooth skin. The person who was sleeping did not realize being touched, and felt the heat from his palm and rubbed his hand.
Song Guanshu's fingertips trembled and he quickly withdrew his hand.
The instigator was sleeping soundly and felt comfortable as his legs and feet quickly warmed up.
But it was a pity for Song Guanshu, as he could not retreat or move her legs back.
He spent the entire night calming down, almost with a tacit attitude of letting things slide, and he no longer cared about the uninvited guest in his bed.
When daybreak came, he could
But this was the coldest time of the night. The warmth in his quilt was about to dissipate, and the only instinct of a sound sleeper was to seek out a source of heat.
The part of the body that is in a warm place tells the brain that it is warm, so
Heading towards the heat source
Song Guanshu was awakened by the coolness in his arms. He lowered his head and saw that there was an extra person under the quilt.
Jiang Ling...she actually...
Song Guanshu had a headache, and what followed was overwhelming embarrassment.
She was only wearing a thin spring shirt, and Song Guanshu could clearly feel the softness of her body.
Although he is not interested in matters between men and women, he is also a normal man.
However, someone did not realize that she only knew where it was warm, so she turned into an octopus and wrapped herself tightly around him, treating him like a large hot pack.
At a certain moment, Jiang Ling, who was sleeping, realized that something was wrong. Why was the quilt so warm?
And her mindless behavior in her sleep will cause her long-lasting embarrassment after she wakes up.
Jiang Ling slept very comfortably at night. She wanted to stretch herself, but when she saw the white chest in front of her, she cried out in her heart that something was wrong. She slowly raised her head and met a pair of clear eyes.
Jiang Ling cursed herself for sleeping so badly so many times in her heart, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she accused the other party, "No matter how much you like me, you can't take advantage of me when I'm asleep."
She quickly evacuated from the bed and ran to the bedside to put on her clothes. "Since this is your first offense, I won't bother with you. This won't happen again."
It seemed as if he had expected that she would turn the tables, so Song Guanshu was not too surprised.
He said, "Look carefully, I was sleeping in my own place, and it was you who crawled into my bed in the middle of the night."
Jiang Ling slid down to her knees and apologized very quickly. She quickly bowed and apologized, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault for my poor sleeping habits. Considering that this is my first offense, can you please forgive me? I will definitely control myself in the future and will never make such a low-level mistake again."
Jiang Ling was the culprit who caused him to not sleep well all night, and she should apologize to him.
But her attitude of distancing herself from the matter made him even more upset.
Jiang Ling thought she had a good attitude in admitting her mistake, but Song Guanshu just glanced at her coldly, got up to wash up, and ignored her.
She was not annoyed. If she were in Song Guanshu's shoes and was taken advantage of for no reason, she would definitely be angrier than Song Guanshu.
That’s right, she took advantage of Song Guanshu last night.
Although she is a woman and Song Guanshu is a man, according to common sense it seems that she is at a disadvantage.
As the person involved, Jiang Ling has the most say in who is the one who took advantage.
Not to mention Song Guanshu's face, just his body that had been wrapped tightly for many years, Jiang Ling still remembers the tight feel of it.
Feeling guilty, Jiang Ling folded both quilts while Song Guanshu went to wash up.
He came out of the bathroom, and Jiang Ling put on a flattering smile, "Your arm is injured, I have already folded the quilt, you can go to the sofa to rest, and you don't have to wait for me when breakfast is delivered, you can eat first."
She was like the eunuch beside the old Buddha, and took the initiative to step forward to support him.
"My leg is not injured." Song Guanshu avoided the man with an especially attentive smile.
Jiang Ling had sharp eyes and noticed the red on his arm.
She reached out and grabbed Song Guanshu's right hand, which was still trying to hide behind his back. A little blood had seeped out of the bandage wrapped around the wound, and just looking at it was enough to make people shudder.
"Is it the wound that has split open, or is it bleeding?"
Song Guanshu pulled back his right hand unnaturally, "It doesn't hurt."
The waiter knocked on the door and brought breakfast. Jiang Ling placed the breakfast in front of Song Guanshu and said, "Eat first, and then go to the hospital."
She hurried to wash up, had to wash up, have breakfast and go to the hospital.
It's all her fault for sleeping badly.
Song Guanshu said indifferently, "Just rebandage it, no need to go to the hospital."
Song Guanshu was injured to protect her, and his injuries worsened because of her.
Even if the other party said it was not a big deal, Jiang Ling could not go against her conscience and say she would not go to the hospital.
Her attitude was very firm. "No, you have to go. I just went to the hospital for a follow-up check. After that, I will go to work in the factory. I will take your medical records to the technical department to ask for leave for you. You don't have to go to work for a few days. The factory is not short of money and you won't be transferred. You should rest at home first."
The factory encountered difficulties in product sales. The products produced could not be sold. Naturally, the workers' production enthusiasm was not high, and being late, leaving early, and absenteeism without reason were commonplace.
For leave with legitimate reasons like Jiang Ling's, all she has to do is submit a note afterwards.
Instead of going to the steel plant workers’ hospital, I chose the People’s Hospital where I got a tetanus vaccine yesterday.
Beicheng People's Hospital is one of the best hospitals in the province. Many patients come from far away to see a doctor with large and small bags. Even on Monday, the situation has not improved.
Jiang Ling ran around to register and queue up, letting Song Guanshu go to the seat to rest.
This made the other male comrades who were queuing up to see the doctor very envious. The man's wife is not only beautiful, but also loves men. Where can you find such a good wife?
A drunk man reached out and pointed at the woman who was queuing with him, pushing the young wife back again and again.
"Look at other people's wives, and then look at yourself, can you learn something from them?"
The messy hospital lobby suddenly became quiet, and the patients' eyes wandered back and forth between Jiang Ling, Song Guanshu and the couple.
Jiang Ling was helping Song Guanshu sit down. In comparison with her, the young wife seemed useless. She stood blankly beside her husband.
But she had a lot of things in her hands, including a medical record and a lot of other messy things, while the man was full of energy with empty hands, and it was hard to tell what was wrong with him.
"He is good to me, love is mutual." She smiled gently at the man who criticized his wife, but her words were very ruthless. "Sometimes you can't just envy others, you have to think about whether you are worthy of them. If you treat your wife well, she will definitely treat you well when something goes wrong, so you should reflect on yourself even if nothing goes wrong."
This man came up and started blaming his wife. He didn't seem to be a man who loved his wife very much. Jiang Ling was particularly ruthless when confronting such a man.
The man couldn't win the argument, so he wanted to ask Song Guanshu, the husband, to control his wife. "Comrade, you should control your wife. It's so unpleasant for a woman to speak so harshly."
"Comrade, you must have come to the hospital to register for a psychiatric appointment. You have so quickly forgotten what my wife just said just now. I love her very much. Then it is impossible for me to speak ill of her just because of a word from an outsider."
Song Guanshu was a really nice guy and didn't spoil the fun at all. Jiang Ling was so happy that she couldn't help but pinch his good hand to show that she was in a good mood.
This drunk man was just a bully at home. Seeing that Song Guanshu and Jiang Ling were both dressed neatly without patches and spoke politely, they did not look like soft persimmons that he could bully. In the end, he only took out his anger on his wife.
"Come on upstairs, what are you waiting for?"
The emergency room is on the first floor, so Song Guanshu and Jiang Ling don’t need to go upstairs.
The emergency doctor has been working for two consecutive days. It was he who gave Song Guanshu a tetanus vaccine yesterday.
The doctor still remembered the young couple, both of whom were extremely outstanding.
And of course he would not forget the patient he had just seen yesterday.
"Why are you here again? Where is the wound that hurts?"
The doctor thought Song Guanshu's wound was infected and was very worried, so he immediately asked him where he felt uncomfortable.
Song Guanshu placed his injured arm on the doctor's desk. "It's just a split wound. I think it's fine. But she's worried and insists on coming to the hospital for a checkup."
The doctor praised Jiang Ling, "Your husband is right to do this. He should be careful. He would rather go to the hospital twice more than ruin his life because of ignorance."
The doctor carefully opened the blood-stained bandage and couldn't help but sigh, "Oh, what happened? Your injury is more serious than yesterday."
"I accidentally pressed it when I was sleeping at night."
Song Guanshu was not lying, he was just suppressed by Jiang Ling.
The doctor took a look at the dark circles under Song Guanshu's eyes and understood, "You can't just rely on your youth and good health to do whatever you want. After all, you are injured, so you should exercise some restraint."
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