"It's so annoying. We have lost some freedom when facing a madman." Fang Chaoyang said.

"Everything will pass, right?" Peng Jiang said softly.

"It will definitely pass." Fang Chaoyang grabbed Peng Jiang's hand, and a female nurse happened to pass by, covered her mouth and laughed secretly. Dr. Peng turned out to be shy and was so lucky that her boyfriend was still a super handsome guy.

Half an hour later, Pikaka walked out of the clinic, looking full of energy and a high-spirited attitude.

"Yeah! I'm about to go back to work." Pikaka deliberately raised his right arm.

"Don't move around, be careful of the wounds, you want to stay at Chaoyang's home all the time!" Peng Jiang complained.

"Hehe, Jiang Jiang, let me tell you an absolutely reliable news. Chaoyang is at home every night and has never stayed overnight." Pikaka said with a wicked smile.

"There are people at home, which is more terrible than staying overnight."

"What are you afraid of? We are good sisters, and I won't rob you. Besides, I can't rob you!" Pikaka joked.

While talking and laughing, Peng Jiang took Pikaka to the pharmacy to get some medicine. The two of them bid farewell, and then Fang Chaoyang drove Pikaka back home.

Afterwards, Fang Chaoyang drove to Hai Xiaozhou's home, picked her up, and headed straight to Guandi Community No. 1.

"You are so dangerous, you are running around." Hai Xiaozhou complained in the car.

"It's okay during the day, and you're not afraid at night. There are female policemen at home and plain clothes outside." Fang Chaoyang said.

"I'm quite proud of this tone." Hai Xiaozhou curled his lips and added, "See if I'm also very talented and able to get the couple?"

Even limericks were not considered likable. Fang Chaoyang gave a thumbs up against his will and said, "I really don't have any pride, but I'm sorry to have so many police resources."

"By the way, I have urged the Public Prosecution Office to file a new public prosecution against Shang Zaijun."

"The materials are complete, and we can start. In three murder cases, Shang Zaijun will definitely be sentenced to death." Fang Chaoyang nodded.

"Chaoyang, do you have any feeling that we have come into contact with more criminal cases of malignant nature, and our psychology is a little abnormal." Hai Xiaozhou asked.

"There are some of them. The quality of sleep is very poor. I recently came into contact with a psychologist and I still have to treat me." Fang Chaoyang said.

"Why are you involved in a psychologist again?" Hai Xiaozhou asked in confusion.

"It's not the case of Yan Ke. I asked the reporter named Mu Qing to take psychological treatment for Yan Ke's son Yan Mengwei."

"You can really meddle in other people's business!"

"If Xiaozhou and Yan Mengwei cannot provide psychological counseling in time and correct ideological deviations, the probability of committing another crime is very high. If you cannot become a pillar, it cannot be a hidden danger that endangers society." Fang Chaoyang frowned.

"A naughty child, he is really cruel to take action, he is simply a killer. Although it is understandable, to be honest, it is not worth pity for committing a serious crime like murder." Hai Xiaozhou said.

"This is a social problem and the law needs to be improved. What we can do is to punish past mistakes and prevent future generations, cure diseases and save people, and minimize the occurrence of such cases."

"How do you plan to sentence Yan Wei?" Hai Xiaozhou asked.

"Look at the trial, the possibility of innocence is extremely small."

"It depends on your performance. I won't bother with you last time with self-defense. If Yan Ke is acquitted this time, the procuratorate will definitely appeal to the end." Hai Xiaozhou said seriously.

"It's not okay if you are afraid of you. Brother Hai, you are the boss." Fang Chaoyang said with a smile.

In front of the community gate, Hai Xiaozhou showed his ID, and the guard released the car directly. After parked the car downstairs, the two of them took the elevator to the twenty-fourth floor.

After knocking on the door, Liu Zhaodi opened the door, and the white hair on her head became much more shiny. On the table opposite, there was a crystal photo, which was the half-body photo of the old dean wearing a uniform when he was young.

Fang Chaoyang and Hai Xiaozhou bowed to the photo, but Liu Zhaodi was already in tears and said that Miao Zelin promised to stay with her for another ten years, but she did not talk about credibility and left early.

Liu Zhaodi arranged for the nanny to cook, but Fang Chaoyang quickly said that there was no need to worry and there were other arrangements at noon.

After waiting for more than twenty minutes, Miao Leshi arrived. He did not bring his wife Lan Yuhe, but he was carrying a large plastic woven bag in his hand.

"Sorry, I've let you wait for a long time." Miao Leshi said apologetically.

"Please trouble you." Fang Chaoyang said.

"For Yier, no matter how difficult it is, we must persist." Miao Leshi said firmly.

"Mr. Miao, what is the current situation of Feng Wu Jiutian?" Hai Xiaozhou asked directly.

"I went there with my wife in the morning. Mr. An Hongyan, who was receiving us, doesn't need to say anything about those who regret Yier's death. According to her, the group's current operations are normal, and the sales of women's clothing in the main brand are higher than before. Of course, she ** other shareholders want to buy back shares from her wife." Miao Leshi said.

"What price?" Hai Xiaozhou asked.

"Three hundred million! My wife didn't agree, saying she was in poor health, and she would talk about it later."

"Are there any other exceptions?"

"I asked about my daughter's situation before the accident and asked about the group's previous operating conditions. An Hongyan hesitated and always talked about other topics and refused to explain in detail." Miao Leshi said.

"As new shareholders, you have the right to understand the situation of the group." Fang Chaoyang said.

"Of course I understand, but it's just that the matter has been so long and I'm afraid they've dealt with it." Miao Leshi said.

He pointed to the woven bag again and sighed: "After Yi'er left, they had forced their office to open and put the things Yi'er used, which saved us the trouble."

Miao Leshi brought his daughter's relics here. First, he didn't want his wife to see the things and miss others. He also agreed to Fang Chaoyang to see what evidence and clues are available here.

"Can you see?" Hai Xiaozhou asked.

"Of course, come to the study!" Miao Leshi said.

Entering the study and looking at the desk lamp and wooden table, Fang Chaoyang couldn't help but think of the old dean. He used to be here, regardless of his physical condition, wrote a book at his desk and summarized his previous case handling experience.

The bag was opened and the things inside were poured out, pen holders, cups, makeup boxes, work notes, photo frames and other daily necessities, which were of many types and were very exquisite.

Miao Yi was very rich before, and the things she used were undoubtedly valuable, but these became relics in the end.

Hai Xiaozhou put on gloves, picked it up one by one and looked carefully, and did not forget to take photos. Fang Chaoyang saw a book, a complete collection of Li Qingzhao's poems. From this, it seems that Miao Yi liked the poems written by Li Qingzhao before.

Hai Xiaozhou picked up the thick leather notepad, looked through it and said annoyedly: "Damn it, I actually tore off so many pages."

"It would be nice if those people were not thrown away." Fang Chaoyang said.

"Let's take this!" Hai Xiaozhou said.
Chapter completed!