My girlfriend died in the past

Chapter 63 Li Ming's Death
"Into the ICU?" Zhuang Xiao couldn't help but sneer, "This old man is quite capable of living."

Although he had never met Xu Guoping, the incident between Dong Weirui and Shu Die made him have a bad impression of this old man.

Add to that the current drug side effects incident, and this old man doesn’t seem like a good person no matter how you look at it.

In fact, Zhuang Xiao was more curious about how he raised a son like Teacher Xu.

Shu Die turned back and asked curiously, "Brother Xiao, you seem to have a lot of opinions about Deng Feng Lai? Before the drug was launched, someone in my father's group suggested investing or acquiring it, but you strongly opposed it, and my father was not interested.

"After the drug was launched on the market, you didn't plan to use it. Did you know Xu Guoping?"

"I don't know him." Zhuang Xiao waved his hand and lay back down. "I just can't understand how a drug with such serious side effects could pass the review and clinical trials and be put on the market."

Just kidding. Given his cautiousness, since he has decided to stay away from the so-called "secret", he naturally doesn't want to have anything to do with it.

"This drug was undergoing phase III clinical trials abroad. After it was found to have no major problems, it was introduced into China. After all, it is also a domestic company." Shu Die has already turned on the tablet computer and started looking through the information.

"Let them be." Zhuang Xiao yawned. "The right thing to do is for us to go back and have dinner. Weirui, has your brother finished get off work?"

Have a good rest tonight, and do it again if time can go back.

Anyway, it has been confirmed that the end of this eight-year-long "story line" is not Liu Lang's death.

Try it again, use the process of elimination to eliminate one by one, and you will always find the right answer in the end.

Dong Weirui glanced through the rearview mirror and found that Zhuang Xiao was resting with his eyes closed, so he slowed down the car to make it go more steadily. "He's almost there. He said he would buy some fruit."

"Okay, I'll lie down for a while. Just call me when you get home." During this short rest time, Zhuang Xiao no longer thought too much.

Have a good rest tonight, and go find Li Ming tomorrow, or any other "Officer Li" from the Municipal Bureau, and see what clues he has left behind.

They didn't talk all the way until they reached the underground parking lot. Before Shu Die could call him, Zhuang Xiao woke up on his own.

He got out of the car, stretched, and followed the girls upstairs. About forty minutes later, when the food was almost ready, Dong Zeyu came.

He was also holding a round watermelon and a bag of Sunshine Rose grapes in his hands.

"Seedless Qilin melon, let's eat it after dinner." Dong Zeyu and Zhuang Xiao didn't hesitate to walk in without taking off their shoes.

Dong Weirui, who had gone downstairs to pick him up, followed him in, then went to the kitchen, put on an apron, and prepared to cook the rest of the dishes.

Dong Zeyu's eyes almost popped out of his head, "No! Let my sister cook!"

Zhuang Xiao took the watermelon and put it in the refrigerator. After hearing this, he turned around and teased, "Why, are you planning to let me cook it for you?"

"Of course not. It's great to think that the big boss cooks for me." Dong Zeyu's green bean eyes were full of jealousy. "The main reason is that my sister has never cooked for me before!"

Zhuang Xiao took a look at his body shape and said, "Maybe your sister just wants you to be healthier."

He held his forehead helplessly, "Eight years ago I told you that you would definitely get fat if you continued to eat like this, but you didn't listen at all."

"I am suffering from sub-health obesity due to irregular work and rest." Dong Zeyu complained helplessly, "Brother Zhuang, you don't know how much pressure we are under. We go to the building to register the residents' information, but we can hardly find anyone, and the leaders still put pressure on us.

"I have to work shifts from time to time, and cooperate with the police. I don't know when to sleep and when to eat. It's strange that I don't get fat."

It happened that the meal was ready at this time, so they simply helped serve the dishes and then sat at the table to continue chatting.

"So you were busy on the police today too?"

Hearing Zhuang Xiao's words, Dong Zeyu swallowed the scrambled eggs in his mouth, put down his chopsticks and sighed, "That's to deal with the dispute. I just came back to hand over the shift."

He suddenly looked up and said, "Brother Zhuang, do you remember the high school we went to?" "I remember. What's the matter?" Zhuang Xiao put rice into his mouth slowly.

That school has nothing to do with them anymore.

"Hey, isn't it the boss of Waiting for the Wind? Our school used to be the same school as the junior high school. He used to be a chemistry teacher in the junior high school. Last year, when the school celebrated its 60th anniversary, he donated a large sum of money to tear down the entire teaching building and rebuild it.

"As a result, the compensation promised to the parents of the students was not paid in full. Now, a year after the school buildings were rebuilt, the parents of the students suddenly organized to block the road and make trouble, demanding an explanation. The local police station did not have enough police force, so they transferred us to go there."

Dong Zeyu also felt helpless as he spoke, "We all know that the other parents were instigated, and their purpose was also to get money, but the leaders definitely don't want the matter to get out of hand. My master is still there now, and the Municipal Bureau has also sent people over. The Uncle Li I told you about is in charge of the team. I might have to go over to take over in the middle of the night."

Zhuang Xiao joked, "You want to be a police officer yourself, who can you blame?"

Li Ming has to be on duty today, so I can go look for him tomorrow. After dinner, I will talk to the Grand Tutor and ask him to take me to see Li Ming tomorrow.

"Well, who said it wasn't true? If I had known, I would have listened to Uncle Li and worked in the Municipal Bureau. This street police station is doing trivial things. We can only smooth things over trivial matters, but we end up getting scolded. We can't please either side."

Dong Zeyu shrugged. "No wonder my colleagues look like they owe me millions of dollars. Last weekend, I agreed with my colleagues to go to the Luo River beach for a barbecue and fishing, but we got caught in a lot of trouble. As soon as we left the city, we were notified to go back to work. We turned around and went back, cursing."

Zhuang Xiao curled his lips, "Luoyang is a place of evil, be careful of the crow's mouth."

The roads in Luoyang do not run in a straight east-west, north-south direction; they are all slanted. As time went by, the saying "Luoyang is slanted" spread among the people, and gradually evolved into "Luoyang is evil".

"Bah! Stop talking nonsense! I don't want to go back to work overtime!"

Dong Zeyu had just spat twice when his cell phone suddenly rang.

He took out his phone and looked at the caller, his face darkened, "Brother Zhuang, you are such a bad mouth!"

The caller was his master Wang Li.

At this point, Wang Li and his team should still be on duty at the scene to maintain order. It must be no good to call at this time.

Zhuang Xiao was happy, "Just answer it first, at worst we can have a midnight snack."

"Okay, you said it, I want to eat abalone! And sea cucumber! I have never eaten them in my life!" Dong Zeyu's little green eyes seemed to be shining.

Oh, it's just that the light is too bright and there's a bit of glare.

"Okay, okay, eat them all. Lobsters and crabs can fill you up, so we don't need to eat staple foods." Zhuang Xiao actually wanted to eat too.

That’s right, although he is a “big boss” now, he has never eaten abalone or sea cucumber.

"Then it's settled!"

Dong Zeyu happily answered the call.

But after just a few seconds, the smile disappeared from his face.

"Brother Zhuang, I have to go back."

"what happened?"

"There was a conflict at the scene, and Uncle Li was stabbed to death when he tried to intervene."

　For some reason, I felt mentally exhausted, so I quickly wrote the second chapter and then went on to revise the planning proposal.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)