Everyone has more or less compassion, but there is really no need to overflow sympathy. Over-broad sympathy is also a pathological way in psychology;

Liang Chuan is still in the healing stage, and his physical fitness is not very good, so he doesn't want to pay attention to some idiotic things.

Furthermore, Bai County is a county town in the mountainous area near Rongcheng. Even if he is not injured, Liang Chuan is too lazy to close the door and go there to "stand the way for heaven".

Moreover, in the final analysis, he should be the one who was "practices on behalf of heaven".

After going up the stairs and taking off his shoes, Liang Chuan bent down, endured the faint pain in his back and put his shoes on for a while. He continued to go up and came to his bedroom after he was satisfied.

After laying the floor, sleeping in the hard bed of the hospital for a week, and then lying back into his bed, Liang Chuan felt a long-lost comfort, a kind of expectation that sleep brought to him.

Pu'er was curled up obediently beside Liang Chuan.

Even though it was just afternoon outside, the sun was still shining brightly, since Liang Chuan planned to sleep, it had to accompany him. Without it, Liang Chuan could not sleep at all. They were inseparable from each other and no one could do without each other.

This time, I slept very peacefully and had no nightmares. Although Liang Chuan knew that the faceless woman in the pool was actually still watching her.

However, at least this time, she was gone in my dream.

When I woke up, it was dusk, and I slept from 1:30 pm to 4:00 pm. Three hours were considered Liang Chuan's normal sleep time.

When he got up, he alarmed Pu'er. Pu'er turned over and stretched his white belly towards Liang Chuan. Thank you for your hard work. It also has its own schedule, but it has to change with Liang Chuan.

He reached out to scratch Pu'er's belly. Pu'er curled up in a itchy way, stretched out his chubby claws and patted Liang Chuan's arm, looking very angry.

"Are you a male or a female cat?" Liang Chuan suddenly became interested, "This body is the female cat."

Pu'er was stunned for a moment,

The cat's eyes were wide open,

It did not expect Liang Chuan to suddenly say such a dirty topic.

"But if you were a male cat before, living with the female cat, would you not be able to adapt if you encounter a male cat in heat in the future?" Liang Chuan continued to joke with Pu'er.

Some jokes that belong to the two of them can only be made between each other, otherwise when they talk to others, others will think you are crazy.

Pu'er buried his head in the quilt and didn't want to see Liang Chuan.

Liang Chuan put on his clothes, went down the stairs, washed up, looked at the kitchen, woke up and got to eat again at night. It was really sad.

Fortunately, Wu Dahai prepared some fruits before, and Director Xing also sent some supplements. Liang Chuan made a bowl of black sesame paste for himself and poured himself a glass of milk.

The energy should be almost the same, right?

It took half an hour to finish the meal in pain.

Walking to the door, opening the door,

The young man was still standing at the door, but the distance was a little further.

He has no head, looks very confused and pitiful.

Chinese people pay attention to being buried in peace. In ancient times, eunuchs would keep their treasures after purging themselves. When they die, they would ask the tailor to sew the treasures, and pay attention to a "perfect body" that would be buried in the soil.

If the body cannot be completely buried in the soil or cannot be completely cremated into dust and returned to the soil, it is easy to cause such a situation where the soul is bound to be unable to enter the samsara.

The person in front of him is actually not that simple. His obsession is so heavy that even if he doesn't ask, Liang Chuan knows that this matter may be a bit troublesome.

Since it's a bit troublesome, don't worry about it.

The young man stood up and saw Liang Chuan open the door, but he didn't dare to get close. He could feel his grievance and fear without a head.

Liang Chuan ignored him, but instead brought out a chair and sat at the door of the shop, breathing the fresh air while admiring the night when the lights first came on.

The night view of Rongcheng is still very beautiful. The most important thing is that night is the best protective color, which can cover up the hustle and bustle of the day and bring people a sense of tranquility and peace.

"Brother Liang!"

A familiar voice came,

The owner of the adult goods store walked out of the massage hall next door. It can be seen that he looked much more relaxed. He probably had problems with cinnabar.

The person who originally thought that he had little time suddenly became full of hope again, which can indeed be called a great joy.

"Yes." Liang Chuan nodded.

"You are busy." Tan Guanghui seemed to be in a hurry to go back. Or maybe he felt that Liang Chuan would be of no value if his problem was solved. In short, he was no longer as attentive as before, so he drove away.

Zhusha also walked out of the store, yawned, turned around and saw Liang Chuan sitting at the door of the store, and smiled:

"You are like the old man. Are you going to bask in the moon? Are you resting? Then I'll make dinner?"

"I've eaten it." Liang Chuan said.

"Oh." Cinnabar shrugged and returned to the store.

Soon, the sun sets and the moon comes out, and Liang Chuan is really basking the moon.

The young man was still standing at the door, and Liang Chuan continued to ignore it.

Because of his own specialness, he can be sensed by something, but in fact, he is just a lucky person, not a savior.

The phone rang at this time, and it was Wu Dahai's phone call.

"Hey, Chuan'er, what are you doing?"

“Battle the moon.”

"Oh." Wu Dahai said he was used to it, "By the way, I thought I'd told you two days later, but a new situation occurred. It's not a dead person!!!!!!!" Wu Dahai responded first without waiting for Liang Chuan to reply.

He was really afraid that he would say something about Liang Chuan like last time, and Liang Chuan directly replied, "There was another dead person", which made him, the criminal police captain, look like the captain of the corpse collection team.

"Yes." Liang Chuan responded.

"Didn't you tell me last time that you wanted to see the child from the mother-killing case? I'm Sun Xiaoqiang. I'll contact you. When you were hospitalized, the person in charge contacted me and said that it was ready, but wasn't it inconvenient for you at that time? Now that you are discharged from the hospital, I planned to ask you to recuperate for a while before visiting the prison, but something happened there, and the child might have to be transferred and could not be kept in the detention center;

You know, after I was promoted to prison, I wanted to arrange some more visits to prison at this small level. It was a bit difficult and it was not that easy to deal with."

"Then let's do it now."

"Well, he will be transferred tomorrow. You can go tonight. Do you still want to go?" Wu Dahai asked.

"go."

"Okay, wait a moment. I just got off work here, so I drove over to find you. By the way, have you had dinner?"

Liang Chuan took a deep breath,

He suddenly shouted that he was disgusted with the Chinese's daily greeting habits.

"Have you eaten?"

“Have you eaten?”

"Save this for some food?"

Every time, Liang Chuan felt uncomfortable and repulsive when greeting this habitual greeting. For him, the most painful moment every day was when he was eating.

"have eaten."

"Okay, I'm here."

A quarter of an hour later, Wu Dahai drove over and stopped at the door of the store. He was eating a pancake in his hand.

Seeing Wu Dahai eating so deliciously,

Liang Chuan is a little envious.

Then I had the desire to tell him that there was a headless man standing next to you watching you eat pancakes.

After getting into the car, Wu Dahai finished the remaining pancakes for a few bites and made a move to help Liang Chuan tie his seat belt.

Liang Chuan is tied to himself.

"Hehe, as long as you're fine." Wu Dahai said this sincerely. He was sincere to his friends and opponents, but in Liang Chuan's opinion, it was a bit smearing.

The car started, and the detention center was not too close to it. It was in the suburbs of the city. Generally speaking, such places would deviate from the downtown area and choose a sparsely populated place for easy management.

Half an hour later, the car drove to the door of the detention center. Wu Dahai showed his ID and drove directly into the last safety gate before getting out of the car with Liang Chuan.

A middle-aged man was waiting for Wu Dahai there.

"Oh Dahai, you're asking me to work overtime for you."

"Come on, Brother Chen, I'll invite you to have a drink next time."

Wu Dahai went up, and the two handed the cigarettes. Then the middle-aged man surnamed Chen glanced at Liang Chuan, said nothing, turned his head and took the two in, and at the same time instructed:

"It's only a quarter of an hour to visit, because this is not the case you are in charge, and you are not his relatives."

"I know this, Brother Chen, this time I've made you embarrassed."

"Don't talk nonsense, they are all their own brothers. It's a pity. There was no need to hurry up like this, but who knew that something happened yesterday."

"What's the matter?" Wu Dahai was full of interest.

"That Sun Xiaoqiang was beaten." Brother Chen replied.

"Beated by a prisoner?"

"He is a special prison, how can he be?"

"Who is that?"
To be continued...