What's in the depths II

After a movie, An Yan was already tired. At this moment, he was so sleepy that he could barely open his eyes. He planned to go home quickly to catch up on sleep. His spirit was somewhat relaxed, but someone grabbed his hand suddenly.

Almost reflexively, he raised his hand to hold the man's shoulder, and an over-the-shoulder throw knocked him to the ground.

The moment Yunqian was thrown to the ground, what he thought in his mind was: I am too difficult, why don't I like a normal person.

Frightened by the huge movement, everyone scattered like birds and beasts, and quickly made enough space for Yunqian to roll over in pain.

When An Yan saw that something was wrong, he hurried over to help him up, but the voice of the question could not hear any emotion: "Sorry, it's reflex... are you okay?"

Yunqian clutched the back of his head and slowly went up with An Yan's support, only to feel dizzy for a while, his feet were a little out of control, he staggered and fell down again.

But this time, it's really not easy, it can be regarded as falling into An Yan's arms.

It seems that God is not worthless.

"My head hurts so much, I'm going to pass out." As he said this, Yunqian clasped An Yan's shoulders firmly with both hands like crab claws, unable to pull them off.

It doesn't matter, no matter what the people around him say or think, it's shameless anyway, and whoever dares to educate him today will be in a hurry with whoever.

An Yan struggled a little, but to no avail, so he leaned close to his ear and whispered: "Let go, many people are watching."

Yun Qian simply pretended to be dizzy without doing anything else, thinking that it would be wonderful if he could be carried out by a princess.

But An Yan didn't like him, he had to call 120 when he took out his mobile phone.

Yun Qian hurriedly took a deep breath and opened his eyes, still as sick as Lin Daiyu and held his forehead weakly: "What's wrong with me, where am I?"

"It's okay." An Yan put down his phone.

"never mind."

"Let's go then."

"But the head hurts."

"It doesn't affect the legs."

"It doesn't affect..."

Yun Qian was really convinced, how could this person be soft and hard, he would not eat oil or salt, he was like a piece of wood, rotten wood, even wood had more spirituality than him.

"Go to the hospital tomorrow for a CT scan to check for concussions." An Yan walked ahead without looking at him.

Yunqian rubbed his head, curled his lips aggrievedly.

"Also, I'm sorry, it wasn't intentional."

One night, I heard him say such a human thing.

I thought that watching a sweet romantic comedy movie together would heat up the relationship between the two of us and further our relationship, but instead of watching a bad movie, he threw him to the ground in front of everyone, his lungs were about to explode I don't know if it's easy to be stupid if you hit the back of the head. If you are stupid, he will support himself for the rest of his life.

"If you feel sorry, let me fall back once."

An Yan smiled, did not refute, and stretched out his hand obediently.

Yun Qian looked at the slender hand with well-defined joints, carefully wiped the sweat on his clothes, and then grabbed it, like grasping a life-saving straw, firmly in the palm of his hand.

He swallowed quietly, looked at An Yan nervously, and silently expected what he shouldn't expect.

The weather in November is not too cold, but An Yan's hands are not warm at all.

An Yan just stretched out his hand and was held by Yun Qian for a while. After realizing that he had no intention of revenge, he slowly withdrew his hand.

He turned around, and in front of him was the crowded crowd after the movie ended, noisy and warm, while he was like an isolated island in the middle of the sea, lonely and lonely.

"Sorry, sorry I can't respond."

An Yan is not a fool, not to mention Yun Qian's performance is so obvious, no matter how blind he is, he can see it.

Is Yunqian okay? In all fairness, yes, a young and energetic cute boy with a sweet smile, enthusiastic and cheerful, wagging his tail like a puppy and chasing after him every day. Looking at him with eyes, even almost becoming his own appendage.

When I saw him for the first time from the police orientation meeting, I was very impressed with him.

At that time, I sat down, looked at him, and thought "this child must have a happy family", because his innocent eyes were not faked, and he grew up surrounded by love. .

As for himself, he had two completely opposite lives.

He is so beautiful that I really don't have the heart to destroy the beauty he is in now, I hope he can always be surrounded by love, and if it is me, it will only drag him down.

At this time, Yunqian was like a child who made a mistake and was caught on the spot, flustered and at a loss, and didn't know where to put his hands.

No matter what the reason was, An Yan had clearly rejected him.

Yunqian felt her nose sore, but she still had to save face in front of An Yan.

He sniffed, turned his head to one side, and said vaguely: "Don't be too sentimental, think too much about you, you are prejudice, why can't boys hold hands, just to show you how good you are."

An Yan chuckled and went down the stairs: "Is that so, I misunderstood."

Yun Qian didn't stay any longer, turned around and walked towards the entrance of the theater: "I'll take you home first."

The two were silent all the way in the car, and they didn't say goodbye to each other until the car drove downstairs to An Yan's house.

Yunqian held the steering wheel with both hands, watched An Yan's figure gradually disappearing in the corridor, finally sighed, and leaned weakly on the backrest.

Open the skylight and you can see the stars all over the sky, forming a long silver river in the night sky, flowing slowly and quietly into the distance.

A relationship that ends without a cause is over before it even begins.

Impulsive and wishful thinking enthusiasm, in the end it's just a joke.

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Early the next morning, when Yu Yuan saw Yunqian, he saw that his nose was swollen, his eyes were swollen, and his face was swollen.

He didn't speak, just sat by the window with his chin in his hands, pretending to be melancholy.

Yu Yuan poked him in the chest with his elbow, showing his big white teeth: "How about it, is the movie good?"

Yunqian changed his cheek to support it, and lamented like an old man who is dying: "When you and your sister-in-law go out to watch a movie, do you care about what the movie is about?"

"It must be, but we didn't when we were in love." Yu Yuan replied seriously, stroking his mustache.

"I didn't look carefully, it's nothing more than love between men and women." Yun Qian now looks like an eggplant beaten by frost, with no energy at all.

"Who really asked you how the movie was, I mean you and the flower of Gaoling from our bureau... huh?" Yu Yuan winked at himself thinking he was handsome.

"Blood collapse." Yunqian answered truthfully.

"What kind of collapse?"

Yunqian slammed his face against the table irritably, and said in a low voice, "I just can't figure out what the reason for the rejection is, is it because of the same sex, or is it just plain indifference to me, it's impossible to drag me out of any burden Let's put aside the three vulgar reasons of blood feud and love between children."

"There is another reason you didn't say." Yu Yuan looked at him seriously.

Yun Qian turned his face: "What."

"Ugly rejection."

"Impossible, you can catch up with your sister-in-law if you look like this. Besides, I don't think he is that kind of face control."

"Then can I ask why you fell in love with him?" Yu Yuan asked.

Yunqian thought for a while: "Probably because of his outstanding appearance?"

"That's the end of it. You're so superficial yourself. Why don't you allow others to be superficial? Double standards are not what you play."

Yunqian didn't bother to continue to answer this topic, so he sat up straight and looked around: "Why hasn't Su Wenyu come yet, just wait for him to call the police."

"He? I guess he's putting on makeup at home."

"make up?"

As soon as the words were finished, I felt a dazzling light at the door from the corner of my eye. In this golden light, a certain man with eyebrows and eyes came slowly, the light refracted by the earrings and his own holy light complemented each other.

Yunqian felt that he was almost going blind.

Yu Yuan picked up the pen holder on the table, poured out the pen, walked to the beauty man, and handed it over: "Routine check-up, the ear studs, lip studs and breast studs have all been removed, I will help you keep them first."

"Oh my god, where do I get so many messy nails on my body?"

"Stop talking nonsense, and wipe off the lip balm and liquid foundation."

"Hey, we don't need those things. You are born beautiful and ask if you are angry." Su Wenyu said proudly, obediently took off the earrings and threw them into the pen holder.

"The police have to act like a policeman. Do you think there is anyone else in the bureau who is like you? Who do you show yourself to be so well-groomed? Show the murderer?" Yu Yuan glared at him, "Hurry up and change the police uniform .”

A group of people chattered in the police car for a long time, and they didn't shut up until the car drove into the community of the WD mansion.

According to the address provided by Wu Xia, several people knocked on the tenant's door.

As soon as the door opened, a middle-aged man with a tired face poked his head out. When he saw the policeman, he was surprised: "You are looking for me..."

"Brother?" Su Wenyu interrupted forcibly before he could finish speaking.

As soon as these words came out, the others were a little stunned.

"Xiao Su, long time no see." The man smiled, "Are you graduating?"

"I haven't officially graduated yet, and I'm doing an internship at the General Administration."

Seeing that everyone else was full of suspicion, Su Wenyu quickly introduced: "Oh, this is my direct senior from the same school, and also from the Department of Folklore, Song Zan."

Then Su Wenyu pointed at Yu Yuan again and said: "This is my leader, the captain of the first team of the Criminal Investigation Division, Yu Yuan, as for the rest, they are all unimportant A, B, C, D, so I won't introduce them one by one. gone."

Other people's inner OS: die to me!

"Mr. Song also graduated from the National Public Security University? In this way, he is still half a colleague." Yu Yuan was enthusiastic and shook hands with him politely.

"You are really flattering me. After I graduated, I went to work as a clerk in a small company. Unlike Xiao Su, I can be regarded as promising if I can enter the Municipal General Administration." Song Zan smiled, and then immediately stepped aside, "Everyone Standing at the door, please come in first."

Entering the house that Song Zan rented, several people probably took a look, and found that the house was still the original simple decoration, with no furniture inside, and it looked empty.

This Song Zan was even pickier than Wu Xia. He searched through boxes and cabinets for a long time but couldn't find even a tea stalk. He prepared a few glasses of water in cups of various shapes for the police officers to drink.

"Since I'm half of my colleagues, I'll open the skylight and tell the truth." Yu Yuan said, pushing the document bag in his hand over, "You should have heard about the skinning case that has been raging recently."

Song Zan took the file bag, took a look at the stack of documents, and nodded: "Now the Internet is full of skinning cases, it's hard not to notice."

"This case is highly consistent with the scene in the Anniversary Day written by Mr. Wu Xia. The time of the incident, we also did a scene simulation before, and locked the first crime scene in the WD mansion, and this time, I also want to know the situation from you."

Song Zan nodded: "You say."

"When did you rent this house?"

"Earlier this year."

"How much is your monthly salary, is it convenient to disclose?"

"Four thousand five."

"I'm rather curious. The rent here has always been high. According to Mr. Wu Xia's statement, he rented the house to you at a price of [-] yuan per month. In fact, there are many cheap and comfortable rental houses. In your current It is still a little difficult to afford the rent with a salary of [-] yuan, so why did you choose to rent a house here."

Song Zan stood up, opened the window, and looked out the window: "Because you can see the sea here, and you can see the sun rising from the sea level every morning. The environment is good, so I chose this place."

"Oh, is it convenient to disclose the information of your parents?"

"They are all ordinary working-class people, and they have already passed away due to illness. Coincidentally, they both suffered from the same illness."

"What disease."

"Lung cancer."

"Sorry, I mentioned your sadness." Yu Yuan quickly apologized.

"It's okay, it's been many years anyway." Song Zan smiled softly.

Several people chatted, and Yu Yuan even thought that Song Zan was a nice person, so they exchanged contact information on the spot, saying that they could drink together when they had time.

When he went downstairs, Su Wenyu kept chattering, saying that Song Zan was a senior who was two years older than him. When he first entered the school, it was the dormitory that Song Zan took him to find, and Song Zan had good grades. Professor Chen's most promising student, but for some unknown reason, he did not enter the police station after graduation, but found a foreign trade company, which is quite a pity.

"What are you carrying in your hand?"

"Garbage, I think he put it at the door and picked it up." Su Wenyu said, throwing the bag of garbage into the trash can downstairs.

Just after taking two steps, Su Wenyu suddenly froze again.

He backed up, nearly poking his head into the trash can.

I fumbled inside for a long time, and then raised a cardboard box from it.

"What's the matter, the internship salary given by the police station is not enough for you? Do you need a side job?" Yu Yuan said in disgust, holding his nose.

Su Wenyu didn't talk to him this time, but looked at the paper box over and over again.

After a long time, he raised his head, still holding the smelly cardboard box in his hand: "Do you think this box looks familiar?"

Several people immediately leaned over to check.

"Isn't this the packing box of the shoes worn by the deceased?" Yunqian's eyes widened immediately, and he quickly took out his mobile phone to find the photo of the evidence, compared the factory number on the back of the box, and was surprised to find that this shoe The box is the packing box for the shoes on the deceased's feet, and the serial number is the same.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, then looked up at the sixth floor where Song Zan lived.

A light flashed by the window, then quickly disappeared.

"Take it back to the police station first." Yu Yuan frowned.

In the car, several people didn't say a word, especially Su Wenyu, who was in a very complicated mood at this time, and wanted to say something, but the words were on his lips, and he still didn't know how to say them.

As soon as they returned to the police station, they saw that the criminal investigation department had already arrived, and they immediately greeted Yu Yuan when they saw Yu Yuan:

"We identified six suspected victims based on the list provided by the Disabled Persons' Federation. We visited various houses in the morning, but only one door could not be opened."

Yu Yuan took the list from the police officer and looked at it:

"Lu Yuanyuan, 31 years old, congenitally blind, married, unemployed, her husband Zhao Jian, runs a small auto parts store, son Zhao Yan, six years old, no school information...?"

"Yes, it is said that those born after August will be able to enter school next fall, so the children have been staying at home after graduating from kindergarten, and have not officially entered elementary school yet."

Yu Yuan's eyebrows twitched into a pimple, he rubbed his chin, and looked at the list information thoughtfully.

"I remember Team Leader Wen said at the time that the similarity between the victim and the owner of the human skin lies in the word 'mother'." Su Wenyu stepped forward, "We probably have to check whether Lu Yuanyuan has any other marriage history and childbirth." history."

"So you think the murderer is probably Lu Yuanyuan's ex-husband or something. Lu Yuanyuan left him a child and then married someone else, which aroused his dissatisfaction, and that's why she killed him?" Yu Yuan was stunned.

"I don't think it's possible. If the child is six years old, Lu Yuanyuan will marry Zhao Jian at the age of 24 at the latest. If it is pushed forward, it will not be legal enough for marriage." When Yunqian said this, he vaguely felt something was wrong. .

It's not that any part of the case is wrong, but that Su Wenyu is wrong.