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Chapter 435 Devils' Prison Birds (46)

"Let's start with that piece of paper to see if there are any fingerprints and DNA left on it, and we can start with the handwriting."

Fu Siling looked indifferent.

Since it happened in the school, most of them were done by the students of Chen'an. They are just a group of seventeen or eighteen-year-old students. How cautious can they be in anti-reconnaissance thinking when they take revenge?

Fu Siling didn't think this would be an unsolved case.

He glanced at Yan Ziche, whose face was as pale as paper due to the severe pain, on the hospital bed, and he didn't feel any sympathy in his heart.

Yan Ziche did a lot of bullying in school.

Others might be able to take advantage of Yan Jiajia's situation and put up with him for a while, but even a rabbit would bite someone when it was in a hurry, so it's no surprise that Yan Ziche was seeking revenge.

……

"You stay here and take care of him, I'm going back to school."

There was a bit of indifference in Fu Siling's eyes, and his expression was cold, as if Yan Ziche's life and death had nothing to do with him.

As Yan Ziche's elder brother, Yan Zichen's face suddenly became a little troubled.

"Are you going back to school now?"

For a god of learning at Fu Siling's level, it doesn't matter whether he goes back to school or attends classes.

But Fu Siling would rather go back to school than accompany him in the hospital or go to the police station, which is enough to explain the problem.

Fu Siling never regarded the two brothers as friends at all.

A trace of jealousy flashed in Yan Zichen's heart.

With the same family background and the same handsome appearance, Fu Siling is always the only young talent praised by the contemporary family. Of course, Yan Ziche needless to say, others feel embarrassed to mention it.

There is no place to boast, I can only say that the second son of the Yan family is smart and eloquent.

As Yan's eldest son, Yan Zichen was already considered one of the better ones among the bunch of dandies, but with Fu Siling present, he had to be overwhelmed the whole time.

……

It would be a lie to say that there was no disturbance in my heart.

A hypocritical smirk appeared on the corner of Yan Zichen's mouth, his expression was very stiff.

"Okay, it's getting late now, you should go back early."

"Ah."

Fu Siling nodded with a flat expression, he didn't take Yan Zichen's unhappiness into consideration at all.

Originally, Fu Siling came to this hospital because he was curious about how badly Yan Ziche was injured, and what was the reason for this incident.

Now that his curiosity has been satisfied, he should also go home.

……

Fu Siling looked indifferent, picked up the phone without hesitation and turned around.

Only Yan Zichen was left looking at Yan Ziche on the sickbed, silently clenched his hands.

Why is Fu Siling pretending to be lofty?
Aren't they all as filthy as their hearts?
Yan Zichen groaned inwardly.

He knew that Fu Siling had this disaster in the back mountain because he didn't like Yan Ziche and was fascinated by sex.

For a second, Yan Zichen even felt that the faint sarcasm in Fu Siling's eyes had hurt him.

Yan Zichen was no better than Yan Ziche in this respect.

……

Yan Zichen was depressed, he wanted to drag Fu Siling into the water.

Looking at it now, Fu Siling should be dealt with better. He pretends to be aloof, isn't he a jackal at heart?

……

At the moment when Yan Zichen was depressed, he suddenly heard a muffled groan from the sick bed.

"Hmm...I'm so thirsty...Brother, do you have any water?"

"Zi Che, are you awake?"

Yan Zichen felt relieved, he still cared about this incompetent younger brother, so he quickly ran to the water dispenser by the windowsill and filled Yan Ziche with water.

"Be careful, it might be a little hot."

Yan Zichen received hot water mixed with cold water, but it felt like the temperature was a little too high.

"Brother, why am I here?"

Yan Ziche scanned the surrounding layout full of complaints, seeing the white walls of the hospital and the strong smell of disinfectant, Yan Ziche's dissatisfaction rose to a higher point.

"Brother, take me home, what a mess."

"You don't even remember what happened to you in the back mountain?"

Yan Zichen swept over Yan Ziche's plastered foot with complicated emotions.

"Your ankle joint is misaligned."

"I said why is it so painful!"

Yan Ziche's expression was distorted, and he almost wanted to bend over and touch the soles of his feet.

"Hey, don't move! The doctor has already given you a painkiller injection, otherwise you must be in pain right now."

"The doctor said, whether your illness is serious or not, you may need to be hospitalized for about a week. If you want to recover completely, you may need to rest for one to two months."

……

"Hospitalized? I can't live!"

People like Yan Zichen don't care about the college entrance examination!

"Brother, looking at the hospital is too boring. There are no racing cars or beauties. What am I doing here? It's more boring than school! I might as well go to jail!"

"There are VIP wards."

Seeing Yan Ziche losing his temper like this, Yan Zichen had a headache.

"But you can rest at home! It's not like there is no private doctor and intensive care unit at home!"

Yan Ziche had been pampered since he was a child, how could he suffer this kind of pain.

Yan Zichen pondered for a while, but finally couldn't resist Yan Ziche's willfulness, so he could only nod his head.

"Okay, then I'll take you out of the hospital tomorrow. Zi Che, these are trivial matters. What matters is whether you have seen clearly who hurt you?!"

It's good that Yan Zichen doesn't mention this, but when he mentions this, he's scared out of his wits!

He leaned back trembling all the time.

"Brother! There is a ghost! A female ghost in fluttering white clothes! Her hair is so long!"

"..."

"Where are there female ghosts in this world?"

Yan Zichen was speechless.

"It can't be the female ghost who beat you like this?"

How can ordinary women have such physical strength.

According to Yan Zichen's estimate, if it wasn't a group committing the crime, even if it was a single person, if he wanted to bring down such a tall and burly Yan Ziche, at least he had to be a big man who had practiced a little kung fu.

"It's a female ghost! White clothes! Long hair!"

Yan Ziche was so frightened by what he saw and heard about Houshan that he almost passed the shit out of him, so he couldn't tell anything else.

"..."

"Then there is nothing except this feature? Is there any specific description of appearance and voice?"

"Voice? It sounds nice, but I can't remember what the other party said. It seems to be telling me to restrain myself."

Yan Ziche shook his head.

……

Seeing that nothing came out of the cross-examination, Yan Zichen was very disappointed.

He had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and call the police station.

"Old Li, is there any news over there? Have you found anything like fingerprints or DNA?"

Generally speaking, high school crimes are the fastest to solve, and Yan Zichen is also convinced of this.

But who would have thought, there was a low voice over there.

"There is no good news, only bad news, Master Yan, do you want to hear it?"

"what?"

Yan Zichen's heart sank.

"Not only did no information fragments be detected, but tonight there was a heavy rain in the imperial capital, which washed away many traces of the crime scene!"

(End of this chapter)