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Principal Gong walked out of the police station confused.

"Le Hai? Who is this person?"

The person who instructed Zhou Guo to tamper with the lamp was named Li Hai, a gangster who worked for Gao Jie to collect debts.

The police's theory was that Zhou Hai had some conflicts with Shen You'an's uncle Zhang Jian. Zhou Hai was vindictive. When he learned that Zhang Jian cared most about Shen You'an, his niece, he had bad intentions.

After Gao Jie's loan sharking group was liquidated, Li Hai fled and the police were hunting him everywhere.

The more Principal Gong thought about it, the more something was wrong: "It has been more than a month since the collapse of Gao Jie's loan shark group, right? If Li Hai didn't run for his life quickly, why would he bother to take revenge on others? Besides, are the police just for the job? Gao Jie has already caught him. Can’t he catch one of his minions?”

Principal Gong patiently analyzed his thoughts.

Meng Junzhu glanced at him, and she guessed a bit.

Li Hai is just a scapegoat. There is someone else who wants to harm An An, but that person is powerful...

She thought of Officer Wen's confused expression just now, and became more and more sure of this guess.

She couldn't help but sweat for An An, thinking that when she was in Chunzhou, An An was killed time and time again, and she was smart and lucky to escape time and time again.

But it's easy to hide with open guns, but hard to guard against hidden arrows. The black hand behind him actually followed him to Qingzhou. It won't work if things go on like this.

Could it be Xie Feng?
The purpose of his operation on An An was to coerce himself.

She thought of Xie Feng's disgusting face when she saw him in Chunzhou, and the phone call in the early hours of last night.

This one could be very big.

If An An goes to the Young Talent Class, wouldn't it be like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth?

Meng Junzhu was very anxious.

"Moreover, don't you think Officer Wen's attitude is very strange? I think he must be hiding something. No, I have to ask him again..."

Principal Gong turned around to go back.

Meng Junzhu quickly stopped him: "Principal, Officer Wen has rich experience in handling cases and has cracked many major cases. We have to trust him." Principal Gong touched his nose: "I always feel like something is wrong."

Meng Junzhu glanced at his watch and changed the subject: "It's getting late, we have to go to the hospital to visit Classmate Liu."

"I figured it out just to give Governor Liu an explanation."

"If there is really something inside, and Officer Wen hid it from us, will he also hide it from Governor Liu?"

Principal Gong slapped his head: "It makes sense, look at my brain."

The two rushed to the hospital in a car.

There were two bodyguards in black guarding the door of Liu Runxi's ward. After the two identified themselves, the bodyguard made a phone call and let them in after receiving permission.

Liu Runxi was sitting on the head of the bed, holding a book in her hand and reading. The warm winter sun shone on the end of the bed, giving her a peaceful look.

Although the young man's face is pale, he is in good spirits, and his complexion becomes more and more jade-white, as warm and translucent as beautiful jade.

When he saw the two people walking in, he put down his book and was about to get up.

Meng Junzhu quickly walked a few steps and pressed him down: "Stop moving, your injury is serious."

The young man smiled, his eyebrows soft.

"Teacher Meng, Principal Gong."

After first caring about Liu Runxi's injury, Principal Gong took out a document bag from his briefcase.

It was exactly the same as what Shen Youan received in the morning.

Principal Gong observed Liu Runxi's face. Like Shen You'an, he was neither surprised nor excited, just calm and calm.

No wonder he was selected into the young talent class. This kind of determination is not something ordinary people can have.

Liu Runxi opened it, took a look, and then put it back. He took the card in his hand and rubbed it, looking at it again and again, with his eyes slightly lowered. No one knew what he was thinking.