The sad parting outside the courtyard had almost no effect on the people in the mourning hall.
The mourners continued to come in an endless stream.
Yan Jun had been guarding Yan Youcheng's memorial tablet the whole time. Seeing that the incense stick was about to burn out, he picked up another incense stick and prepared to continue.
Wang Mang passed through the crowded crowd and quietly walked behind Yan Jun. he said in a low voice, "Lu Yiming has woken up. "
Yan Jun's expression did not change. A brand new incense stick was inserted into the furnace.
The extended incense stick had never stopped in the past few days.
Wang Mang saw that he was unmoved and said, "I heard that the first thing he did when he woke up was to capture Cui Ziyan. Second young master, this Cui Ziyan has also worked with us before. What do you think? "
"abandoned. " Yan Jun did not hesitate at all. He did not even need to think before he made a decision.
"..."Wang Mang paused and looked up at Yan Jun. he did not ask anything more and retreated to the side.
Cui Ziyan was originally a chess piece that they used to cover Li Kun.
Now that Lu Yiming had successfully suspected him, he became an abandoned pawn.
To Yan Jun, there was no longer any use for him.
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City hospital.
Inpatient Department, 9th floor.
The entire corridor was completely sealed off. Ordinary people were not allowed to enter and leave as they wished. Even doctors and nurses had to confirm their identities before they were allowed to enter.
Outside Ward 902.
Li Kun stood at the side with his hands behind his back. He was expressionless and silent. No one could see through his emotions at this moment.
Qu Yang held a document in his hand. He leaned his back against the wall and did not speak.
Different from them, Fang Shaoan leisurely took out a cigarette and smoked it himself.
"SWOOSH! " The lighter was lit.
Fang Shaoan bit on the cigarette, leaned against the flame, and took a deep breath.
The scarlet flame suddenly shot up the cigarette butt.
It was extremely fast and carried the momentum of a prairie fire. Soon, a part of the cigarette was burned.
Fang Shaoan put away the lighter with one hand, took the cigarette with the other, and blew out a smoke ring.
A White Aura surrounded him.
He carefully looked at Qu Yang, hesitated for a long time, and then asked tentatively, "what's going on inside? Why hasn't there been any movement for so long? "
In fact, they all knew that the first person Lu Yiming wanted to see when he woke up was Cui Ziyan. It was most likely that Cui Ziyan's good days had come to an end.
But in this kind of situation, no one dared to speculate on anything, so he could only open his mouth first.
Li Kun still did not speak and remained silent.
Only Qu Yang glanced at Fang Shaoan. "Sir, we'll just wait for you to do your work. "
"Oh... " Fang Shaoan nodded as if he was obedient and began to walk back and forth in the corridor.
The irregular footsteps and the figure that was constantly moving around Qu Yang made Qu Yang's heart become anxious. From time to time, he would look at the closed door in front of him.
What was going on inside?
At this moment in the ward.
Lu Yiming was wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown. He was sitting on the hospital bed with water hanging beside him. His abdomen was exposed and wrapped in white bandages.
The bullet that Yan Jun shot him had been removed, but he had lost too much blood and his face was still very pale.
The heater in the room was fully turned on and he did not feel cold at all. In fact, the heat was so hot that some people were so angry that their lungs were about to explode.
"Cui Ziyan, how many years have you been with me? " Lu Yiming opened his mouth and looked at Cui ziyan with a murderous gaze. He was like a chain, tightly clutching Cui Ziyan who was standing in front of his bed.
The sweat on Cui ziyan's forehead dripped down. His voice was trembling. "seven... seven years. "