sinful

Work hard and be a good example to your fans. "

He seldom said these words, maybe he was in a good mood today, and he was willing to tell him a few more words.

Speaking of fan effect, what did Weng Xu think of, he hesitated and asked: "Well, Jin Jing..." Halfway through the question, the second half of the sentence got stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say it anyway.

When it comes to the goddess of the past, he is already in a different state of mind.It was one of his scars, ugly and hideous, but it taught him to distinguish between good and evil.

Weng Daxi knew what he wanted to ask, and said: "There are two tragedies in life, one is not getting what you want, and the other is getting what you don't want. Weng Xu, don't let yourself fall into an excessive cycle, you We should move forward."

When you are young and frivolous, who doesn't suffer from the second disease.After walking through this section, when you look back, you will feel that it is no big deal.There are still more unknown mountains waiting to be crossed in front of me. They are just a grain of gravel that appears in life, and they will not stagnate if they wear out their feet.

This is true of many things.

"understood."

***

In the garage, Weng Daxi opened the door of the GTR. He inadvertently glanced at the blue McLaren next to him, and hurriedly looked away.

He hadn't seen Su Yuanyi since he came out of Su's house that day.He didn't answer the phone calls, he didn't reply to the messages, and his commute and commute times were completely staggered.Even though they were next door, the two never met each other.

Firstly, they are busy, and secondly, they need to calm down with each other.

The car stopped at the door of a shooting club. Before getting out of the car, Weng Daxi looked around to make sure there was no little tail before entering the door.

Indoor shooting range, not many people today.Weng Daxi took off his peaked cap, wearing earmuffs and glasses for shooting, and stood at position 3.

He was holding a Bo/Lei/Tower in his hand, and he didn't even use a scope, and fired several shots at a target 25 meters away.The backseat of Bo/Lai/Ta was shaking so badly that he was in pain. He hadn't touched the gun for a long time, and even the feel of it was quite rusty.

No need to look, he knew that the first two shots missed the target.

The staff gestured to him, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.Fortunately, hit three targets.

There was also a buddy standing at the No. 2 position. Seeing that he was very skillful in holding the gun and had a high hit rate, he wanted to ask for advice.Leaning towards him slightly, he said with a smile: "Little brother is not bad at technology, do you often come here to play?"

Weng Daxi took off his earmuffs, glanced at him, and said calmly: "Fortunately, you are also good at fighting." He noticed just now that this person's skills are not inferior to his.

The buddy said again: "Hey, I'm purely for entertainment, and I can't compare with you professional ones. If the little brother is willing, I can ask you for advice?"

Weng Daxi nodded.

That buddy was half a head taller than him, with a wheat complexion, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looked energetic.There is a brown scar at the end of his eye near the temple, about two centimeters in size, which makes him a little more naughty.

He walked to position 3, held a w/er/te P99 in his hand, and said to him: "I think your pressing/gun posture is very handsome, please guide me, how can I accurately hit the bull's-eye ?”

Weng Daxi stood beside him, helped him to correct the posture of the gun/gun, and said in his ear: "You have to be patient enough, aim, just like waiting for the moment when the snake comes out of the hole, and then shoot, you are not afraid of missing the target." .”

The buddy's eyes were still on the target, but he turned his head slightly to his side, and whispered to him quickly: "Ten days ago, they shipped another batch of goods. The quantity is about 30 tons , sold to Munich."

Weng Daxi said: "Have you found out who you are connecting with?"

"Morris."

Weng Daxi sneered, and then said: "One of Bourne's lackeys, he went to Germany?"

The buddy didn't answer him, so he shot the target with his hand.After a while, he said: "I haven't found out yet." His voice suddenly increased, and he said exaggeratedly: "Wow, I hit it, and you are the best brother."

"Coincidentally." Weng Daxi said lightly.

"The higher-ups let you continue to keep an eye on the country. A batch of goods has just been shipped recently. I guess they won't make any moves so soon."

Weng Daxi: "Well, the fox has already spotted me, so be careful."

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw someone walking towards them, and the buddy also noticed it, and said to him with a smile: "I still have something to do today, let's play together next time, let's find a time to discuss and learn from each other."

"must."

The person who had just walked towards them stood at position 4, and the scar buddy put down the equipment and left naturally. Their interaction was very short, and no one suspected it.

Weng Daxi stayed where he was and continued to load and load the bullets as if no one was there.When he was aiming, a voice rang in his ear, "Secretly dating other men behind my back, it seems that you are very happy."

Weng Daxi: "..."

"Bah—"

Missed the target!

Su Yuanyi had already circled behind him, wrapped his long arms around him, and supported his wrist holding the gun, jokingly said: "Why are you so inattentive? Didn't you shoot well just now?" He pressed against his ear, coldly He said coldly: "Did you see me coming, and you can't even hold the gun steadily?"

Weng Daxi didn't move in this posture, his face was colder than ice.He didn't concentrate on anything else, kept the frontsight and rear at the same level, and fired another shot steadily.

hit!

His hands were numb from the recoil shock, he put away his gun, and turned to face him: "Are you following me?"

"You hide from me, so I have no choice but to do so."

Su Yuanyi looked rather haggard, with dark circles under his eyes.He didn't eat well, didn't sleep well, and he was too worried, his chin was pointed.

Weng Daxi felt a little distressed, but he still pretended to be indifferent, "Su Yuanyi, we are not children anymore. Don't follow me anymore, go back and have a good rest."

Eyes full of red blood, what has this person been doing these two days?Just masochistic at home?

"I can't sleep without you, unless you go back with me." Su Yuanyi tugged on his wrist, begging for nothing.

Am I a sleeping pill?Weng Daxi was amused in his heart, if it was changed to before, he would follow him.But now the problem between the two of them has not been resolved clearly, he doesn't want to quarrel with him for no reason, and reconcile with him for no reason.

Weng Daxi held the gun in his hand and said: "You have seen it all, I am a demon who kills people without blinking an eye. This runs counter to your idea of ​​practicing medicine to save people, let's forget it."

Su Yuanyi smiled, "Go in the opposite direction?" He twisted his body and held the gun in his hand.Aim, shoot, and hit the bullseye.

A set of movements is as smooth as flowing water, Weng Daxi did not expect his marksmanship to be so good.She turned her head to stare at him, her eyes full of surprise.

"You and I have come to the same goal by different routes, and we are all for catching criminals, so why go against the grain?" Su Yuanyi looked at him seriously, his tone tinged with sadness, "The temper is really getting bigger and bigger, and I will throw my face if I say a few words about you. When I got angry, I didn't care about it, and even threw away our wedding ring. I've been waiting for you for so many days, so I just wait for you to say goodbye, okay?"

Weng Daxi didn't speak, just looked at him fixedly.

Su Yuanyi's dark eyes are full of sincerity, just like the handsome president at eight o'clock, "I will follow you whatever you want, just for fear that you will be wronged a little. You say you are not a child anymore, but you are a child to me I selfishly want to hide you and watch you grow up slowly. You are only in your twenties, why do you have to carry so many things on yourself?" He stroked his face, his voice was so gentle that water dripped out , "Uncles and aunts are gone, but they left you to me, and I am your relative. I am waiting for you to come back every day, can't you see?"

There is too much affection, tenderness, and ardent love that cannot be ignored.

"Su Yuanyi..." Weng Daxi didn't know what to say anymore, what should be said and what should not be said were defeated by his few words.

Regardless of whether he wants to or not, Su Yuanyi still said to him: "I have done a lot of things that are not good. You can act like a baby and get angry. But can you, don't run away without saying a word, and hide from me. You You know, this worries me?"

He had a bad day these two days, most of the time he was introspective.Especially when you can't see him and can't contact him.That fear and sadness seemed to bring him back 11 years ago.

"...Me", Weng Daxi didn't dare to look him in the eyes, so he could only dodge around without focus, "I just want to calm each other down, I'm sorry."

"Then have you calmed down?" Su Yuanyi asked him aggressively.

Weng Daxi shook his head, and said bluntly: "No, I want to go to a mental hospital."

Su Yuanyi: "..."

☆、Dean

Director Su, who was halfway coaxing people, was interrupted by a hot phone call.

Captain Jiang was stuck on a key point, and called him to tell him that there might be some clues about the charred corpse in the mountain.The family of the victim came to do DNA comparison and asked him to return quickly.

After searching for so long, there was no news, and now someone finally came to report the crime, which is a major breakthrough.Su Yuanyi didn't care about his children's love, so he hugged Weng Daxi tightly in his arms before leaving, and said with great reluctance: "Baby, don't be angry with me again. I don't worry about you going to investigate the case alone, I'll let someone follow you .Call me if you have anything, and be sure to pay attention to safety."

Weng Daxi put his arms around his waist, nodded in his arms, and said softly: "You too, go quickly."

The depression and sorrow of the past few days finally dissipated, Su Yuanyi kissed him on the side of the cheek, and left with reluctance.

As soon as Su Yuanyi stepped into the gate of the detachment, he heard the howling of a woman inside, combined with the dissuasion and comfort of the police officers, it was very lively.

"Director Su, you are finally here." The female intern policeman pulled him as if seeing a savior and said, "Well, she is crying like this before the results of this comparison come out. How about you tell her Condition?"

Su Yuanyi saw a plainly dressed middle-aged woman nestled in a chair, crying out of breath, her voice was so hoarse that she could barely speak.

He approached and said to the woman, "Auntie, please stop crying, it's not too late to cry when the test results come out."

Female trainee police officer: "..."

Why did she have that extra mouth just now?

The intern who didn't know the situation directly hit Su Yuanyi at gunpoint, and it was fine if he was called over to work overtime on weekends, and he also wanted to be a friend of women.Director Su's own little wife hasn't been coaxed yet, how could he be in that mood.

In the dissection room, Su Yuanyi was busy in front of the molecular machine.Jiang Xun stood next to him, clasping his hands and muttering: "The reporter said that his daughter hadn't been home for half a month, and he couldn't reach her on the phone, so he went to the school to find her. The school told her that they didn't Knowing where this student has gone, she missed several days of classes for no reason, and her class counselor has been unable to contact her. Her mother became anxious when she heard this, and quickly reported it. Fortunately, I asked Xu Li to report to the police station that day Otherwise, it would not have been found so quickly."

The separator made a rattling sound. Su Yuanyi kept his hands on his hands, and took the time to ask, "Which school? What's her daughter's name?"

Jiang Xun said, "He's from the University of Science and Technology, her daughter's name is Zhao Qian."

Polytechnic University?Thinking of something, Su Yuanyi frowned.

The second charred body was indeed that of a young woman, whose age could only be deduced from the bones and teeth to be between 20 and 25 years old due to her severe burns.The only way to identify a dead body is through DNA testing.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the results finally came out.

The gene matching degree between the woman who came to report the case and the deceased was as high as 90.00%, so it can be determined that the two are related.

The woman fainted on the spot when she heard the result.

The Dongpu Branch immediately launched a special investigation team and went to the Polytechnic University where the deceased had attended to conduct investigations.

***

After Weng Daxi came out of the shooting club, he drove straight to the mental hospital.In the rearview mirror, there were two cars following him not too far behind.

That was sent by Su Yuanyi to protect him.

The corner of the mouth under the peaked cap raised a shallow arc, and Weng Daxi raised his hand to touch the side of his face.

There, there remains the temperature left by someone, which has not dissipated.

He was indeed moved by his words today, and a small flower bloomed in a corner of his heart.He has always been a pessimistic person, and he likes to think of the bad first in everything.In the past few days of separation, he once thought about forgetting it, breaking up, and not being entangled anymore.Perhaps it was a mistake for the two of them to be together, no matter in terms of family background or concept, the two are completely different.

He thought that he would leave China when he caught Bourne and the big fish.Leave him with good wishes, hide him in my heart, and forget each other in the rivers and lakes.

Never meet again, never fall in love again.

But now, he has changed his mind.

Several white buildings gradually came into view, Weng Daxi did not drive the car in, but parked in a temporary parking space on the side of the road.

He walked in on foot, looking leisurely as if he came to visit the back garden.

There is indeed a big garden in the psychiatric hospital, but the winter is cold, and many delicate flowers and plants are frozen and dried up, and the garden will not bloom until the next spring.

The garden is not full of spring scenery, but it is full of fun.

Just like now, two patients who are not quite "normal" are sitting on the edge of the flower bed wrapped in down jackets, chatting with each other.

Weng Daxi put his hands in his vest pockets, approached the two of them unsteadily, and looked at them with full interest on his face.

The man in the black down jacket said: "I think there is a ghost here. That ghost will come to my bed every night and call my name in my ear. Now I am not afraid anymore. I don't sleep at night and wait for him to come looking for me." Me, he would tell me lots of funny bedtime stories."

Another man in a blue down jacket said: "The food the nurse gave me for the past two days has a strange smell. It must have been mixed with poison to kill me. I haven't had a bowel movement for three days in a row. My stomach It's like having a baby."

The man in the black down jacket said again: "The night before yesterday, he told me a story about a civet cat being exchanged for the prince. That man is still an emperor. I have to think about his name." He bit his nails, thought hard for a long time, and suddenly yelled Get up: "Song Zongzong."

Weng Daxi: "..."

This ghost's cultural popularity is not deep enough, so it's hard for him.

The man in the blue down jacket was not affected by the people around him at all, and said to himself: "From today onwards, I plan to go on a hunger strike, and I will fight against them until I give birth to the baby in my stomach." He turned his head, Ask the person next to him: "I watch TV where babies are born lying on the bed. Should I also lie on the bed to give birth?"

The man replied: "You're right, that civet cat prince was born on the bed."

"Well, then I'll go back to life tonight." The other person received the approval of his companion and immediately made up his mind.

The two of them connected seamlessly, talking nonsense from all over the world, and finally managed to talk about the same topic, it was a miracle.Weng Daxi stood there and listened for a long time, until the doctor came and howled the two patients back to the ward.

Weng Daxi raised his head and looked in the direction of the administrative building. The sunlight shone on the glass of the tall building, reflecting dazzling light.

There was a burst of unhurried footsteps behind him, followed by a slightly older voice: "Is this gentleman here to visit his family? If you can't find the ward, I can take you there."

Weng Daxi turned around and saw who was coming.

He said to him, "No, I've already found it." He stretched out his hand and greeted first, "Hello, Dean Li. I'm Weng Daxi from the Criminal Investigation Team of the City Bureau, and I'm here to ask you about a patient. "

Dean Li looked at him in his early 50s with a warm smile on his face.His stature is about the same height as Weng Daxi's, and his outstretched fingers are clean and slender, well maintained.The voice is also soft and moderate, not rushing or impatient, which can calm people down after listening to it.

"Hello, Comrade Police, I've seen you." Dean Li said calmly, "If my memory is correct, you should have been to our hospital last time, right?"

Weng Daxi rolled his eyes calmly, and said politely: "Yes, you have a really good memory." Even he has been to the hospital to notice that this Dean Li is really "meticulous and thoughtful".

The two moved to the dean's office. The office was fragrant and pleasant, and it was clean and tidy.A bookcase, a desk and a leather sofa.Besides these, there was a bouquet of lilies dripping with dew.

Weng Daxi sat on the sofa, looking away from the bouquet of lilies.Dean Li on the opposite side made him a cup of tea, and the hot air wafted between the two of them, making the atmosphere a bit deserted.

Dean Li broke the calm and said: "The Ms. Jin Daisi mentioned by the police officer is indeed a mentally ill patient admitted to our hospital. But it is a pity that she passed away half a year ago." He sighed: "What a young girl , I couldn’t think about it at a young age, so I embarked on this road.”

Weng Daxi put aside the polite opening remarks, and asked directly: "Did Jin Daisy ever leave the hospital during her hospitalization?"

Dean Li thought for a while before answering: "There was one time, and it took a long time. But later, she came back again. The condition deteriorated very seriously, so I have to find a nurse to watch her from time to time."

"Oh? You know she left?" Weng Daxi asked.

Dean Li took a sip of tea, and recalled deeply: "every patient I have received is more or less impressed. Ms. Jin's condition is special, so I put more light on it. Although they are all my patients , but I treat them as my children."

He spoke in a long, flat tone that was persuasive.Normal people would feel good after hearing what he said.

"Why do you say her condition is special?" Weng Daxi was puzzled: "We learned from her family that they never took Jin Daisy out. When she left the hospital, who did the formalities for her?"

Dean Li said: "I personally signed the procedures she went through." He went on to say: "During the period of treatment in the hospital, she cooperated very well and her condition improved greatly. She told me, She hasn't seen her mother for many years. She wants to go out to see her. It won't be too long. Before she was discharged from the hospital, I observed her for a year. As long as she takes medicine on time, she rarely gets sick .So, in the heart of my parents, I agreed to her request."

Jin Daisi's mother passed away when they were very young, so the so-called going out to see her was to visit the grave?

"Did no one visit her during the hospitalization?"

"Not really."

Weng Daxi didn't dwell on this issue, but asked: "She was hospitalized for the second time, did you find anything unusual?" He stared at the person opposite him, not letting go of the slightest expression on his face.

"It's terrible. Not to mention that her condition has relapsed, it has deteriorated very seriously." Dean Li looked natural, trying to recall what happened a few years ago: "For a while, she couldn't even tell the difference between a man and a woman. Her emotions It is easy to be irritated and has bitten the little nurse in our hospital several times."

"The emotional ups and downs are huge, so you never doubted her?" Weng Daxi asked back.

"Which aspect of suspicion are you referring to?" Dean Li's eyes widened in doubt.

Weng Daxi looked into his eyes and said, "For example, she is not her."

Dean Li did not hide his gaze and laughed, "Of course she is not her. Schizophrenic personality will play different roles according to different situations. As doctors, what we can do is to respect any personality of the patient and help her. Go through the time of hesitation and fear. Let her believe that she is the same as us, a normal person." His smile did not dissipate, and it still stayed at the corner of his mouth, and continued: "Our so-called schizophrenia is just An abnormal behavior pattern formed in order to avoid normal life, avoid anxiety, and deal with fear. Therefore, when we treat a patient, we often guide her and tolerate her through a sense of psychological security. Rather than through innocence Endless instruments and drugs turned her into a hysterical monster."

Weng Daxi sat upright and straightened his back.

He suddenly asked: "President Li is a benevolent doctor who is dedicated and responsible to his patients. Do you still remember a patient named Si Bin?"

"Si Bin?" Dean Li frowned, thought for a while, and said, "I don't really remember, is it also related to the case? If necessary, I will ask someone to read the relevant information for you."

Weng Daxi looked away, shook his head and said, "Don't bother, he is already dead."

The atmosphere froze.

"...Uh." Dean Li was stunned for a moment, and said, "Well, it's really a pity to hear this news. At our age, we can live every day. But young and young , have a lot of good times, but can't value your own life. Hey..."

He was full of emotions, which made Weng Daxi on the opposite side sneer in his heart.

How did he know if Si Bin was a young man?This old guy really looks like it.

Weng Daxi decided to get up and leave, he deliberately said slowly: "Jin Daisi also has a sister who is an identical twin, Dean Li may not have seen it, and she is locked up in our city bureau now." He raised his brows slightly and said: "The two sisters look exactly alike. If they didn't rely on DNA technology, they would be able to confuse the fake with the real one."

Dean Li was full of doubts, analyzing the meaning of his words in puzzlement.

"I'm sorry to trouble you today, Dean Li, please leave." Weng Daxi put his hand on the doorknob.

Dean Li suddenly said behind him: "Sometimes, the real and the fake can only be seen by peeling off the outer shell." He walked over, stood beside him and said softly: "Mr. people. I believe you will peel off that layer of shell and give justice to the dead."

Weng Daxi stared at his smiling face inexplicably, feeling cold for no reason.

Dean Li opened the door for him: "If you need it, you can come to me at any time. Go slowly, I won't send it off."

Weng Daxi walked out of the building, and there was always a line of sight following his back behind the glass window upstairs.He didn't look back, and walked out of the hospital gate without stopping.

In the office, Li Xiaoan watched with a smile on the back that gradually merged into a small dot until it disappeared.

The corners of his smiling mouth finally came down at this moment. He walked up to the bouquet of lilies, stroked the white petals, and muttered to himself, "It looks so similar!"

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☆, coincidence

Polytechnic University female dormitory

There was a group of girls in the corridor, chatting quietly in a circle, looking at the policemen who came in and out of dormitory 201 from time to time.Their novelty was mixed with fear, especially when they learned that the girl named Zhao Qian had been murdered to death.

The homicide happened right next to him. Although he didn't die in the dormitory, he still felt psychologically disturbed.Several girls began clamoring to change dormitories, wanting to stay away from the ominous place of 201.

Room 201 is a room for six people, with upper and lower beds.The girls living there have already been invited out, and the dormitory is barely clean, and there is no scene of smelly socks flying all over the sky in the boys' dormitory.

Su Yuanyi glanced at the messy desktop, which was covered with mask cosmetics for little girls, and the mobile phone holder that had just been confiscated after the live broadcast.He put the survey box on the ground, pointed to the top bunk where Zhao Qian slept: "Shan, get to work."

Zhang Xiaoshan's puppy legs, took the survey tools and started working, muttering incessantly: "Master, what can we collect here, this is not the scene of the first crime."

Su Yuanyi walked to Zhao Qian's desk, and saw a notebook, some textbooks, a small mirror, and some lipstick and cosmetics on it.He picked up a lipstick casually, turned the black square tube and looked around, "What is TF?"

Zhang Xiaoshan glanced at the lipstick in his hand, and answered while busy: "A big brand lipstick, the price is between 300-600."

"Yo, you know a lot." Su Yuanyi teased him: "Did you have a girlfriend recently?"

The upper bunk is covered with a floral bed sheet, which looks like a bedding that only girls would choose.Zhang Xiaoshan quickly finished collecting. He got off the ladder next to the bed, walked to Su Yuanyi, and said, "How can I, I can wake up laughing from my dreams if I have a girlfriend. The most important thing we check is dry marks." It is to observe the subtleties and never let go of the little details in life. Last time I went to Tang Yu’s house to search, I saw that her makeup cabinet was full of lipsticks. If I didn’t know, I thought she was a purchasing agent. So I was curious and researched Give it a go." He laughed and said, "Look, it will come in handy now."

"Well, children can be taught and make progress." Su Yuanyi praised him without hesitation, and then said: "Zhao Qian's family background is ordinary, a college student works and studies, can he afford a big-name lipstick?"

The living expenses of ordinary college students are only one or two thousand a month, and a lipstick is worth a week's food expenses.Although it is natural for girls to love beauty, according to Zhao Qian's family background, Su Yuanyi feels that her consumption concept is obviously inconsistent with her financial strength.

Zhao Qian's home is in the most remote area of ​​Hwaseong, and if you go further east, you will be out of Hwaseong.Her father got uremia three years ago, and his family was not well-off. He didn't get proper treatment, and died of illness after procrastinating.In order to provide for her to go to college, Zhao Qian's mother came to the city to find a job as a housekeeper on 58.If you do a good job, you can earn more than [-] yuan a month, and the mother and daughter can live on.

In order to be closer to her daughter, Zhao's mother rented a small house outside, so that her daughter could go home for two days every weekend and cook some delicious food for her.

It used to be like this, but for some reason, Zhao Qian didn't go home for two consecutive weekends.The last time she was held hostage by a lunatic at school and almost fell from a tall building, Mother Zhao was scared out of her wits.

The lunatic was driven away later, but Zhao's mother was worried, and hurried to the police station to report the case.

As a result, the police told her that there was a charred female corpse matching the age of her daughter, and asked her if she wanted to have a DNA test.

With apprehension and uneasiness, she stepped into the gate of the criminal police team.

God did not have mercy on this poor woman. First she lost her husband and then her only daughter.

She felt that the sky was falling.

There are five people living in dormitory 201, and two of them have gone to class.The remaining two girls were being dragged by the criminal police to take notes at the door.

"Who does Zhao Qian have close contacts with?" A Bao asked the two opposite people with a solemn expression.

It was the first time for the two girls to come into contact with the criminal police, and they were so intimidated by the iron and bloody aura on their bodies that they dared not speak loudly.One of them said submissively: "We are not a professional, so we have a normal relationship. She is a nice person, but she doesn't like to play with girls very much."

"Don't like playing with girls? What do you mean?"

Another girl said, "It's just that she likes to play with boys."

A Bao asked: "Is her private life very chaotic? How much time do you usually spend in the dormitory?"

The girl just replied hesitantly: "I don't know. She is from the medical department, and she is usually close to the seniors in their department."

"When was the last time you saw her?

"A week ago, when school was over on Friday. She comes home every weekend, we all know that."

"Does she have a boyfriend? Did she say she was going out on a date or something?"

The girl glanced at the criminal policeman and said falteringly, "I haven't seen her have a boyfriend, but many people say that she likes the lecturer in their class. I don't know if it's true."

Brilliant, teacher-student love!

"Who is the lecturer in their class?"

The girl replied: "Teacher Dou."

Another girl pulled her and corrected her: "It's Professor Dou Angxi, he has already been selected as an associate professor."

Their conversation was overheard by Su Yuanyi who was inside the door.

Looking at his suddenly gloomy face, Zhang Xiaoshan asked him shyly, "Master, what's the matter with you? Are you all right?"

***

The whiteboard is filled with case analysis diagrams.Under the colorful whiteboard are photos, and the arrow of the black pen stopped on the name of "Li Xiaoan".

Weng Daxi just took a shower and stood in front of the whiteboard in his nightgown.He stared at the three words, as if in a sedation, his eyes were empty and out of focus, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Si Bin, Zhu Xiaonai, Jin Daisi, Weng Xu, Bern, and... Bai Yang!

He closed his eyes, constructing the entire relationship between the characters in his mind. What kind of connection exists between them?

During the interrogation, Si Bin accidentally revealed the death of his parents. How did he know?Who told him?Why did he want to kill Zhu Xiaonai?

Jin Daisi framed Weng Xu because she was Weng Xu's brother, why?Who ordered her to do this?

And how did his mother's piano fall into Bourne's hands?Who else can negotiate with Bourne except "him"?

Could the drug lord I want to catch be related to the murderer who killed his parents back then?

The hand hanging by his side trembled slightly, and Weng Daxi opened his eyes.

After talking with Li Xiaoan, he confirmed his guess even more.The other party was very good at disguising, he didn't believe a word Li Xiaoan said.

Can Jin Daisi pull off such a big scene by herself?Don't be ridiculous, besides the one named Brother Sheng, the only person behind her is Li Xiao'an who is the most suspicious.

"...Li Xiao'an." Weng Daxi repeated the name repeatedly, and he always felt that there was a very important line that was about to be caught.It is looming, and it seems to be within reach, but in fact, it is impossible to reach one place.

The bedroom door was left open, and Weng Xu yelled and yelled from downstairs, followed by footsteps going upstairs.

Weng Daxi lowered the projection cloth on the wall, covering the whiteboard.When he turned around, a tall figure walked towards him.

Before he could see who it was, he fell into a hug, the tip of his nose was filled with a familiar smell, as well as the cold air from outside.

"Why are you here? Have you eaten?" Weng Daxi was hugged by him, and asked obediently next to him.

Su Yuanyi's voice was a little tired: "After eating, I will come here when I miss you."

The two of them stopped talking about the quarrel, and they returned to the time when you and I were talking about each other.

Weng Daxi looked up and saw the bloodshot eyes in his eyes, "Did the case go well today? Are you tired?"

"Well, the identity of the deceased has been confirmed." Su Yuanyi let go of him and sat on the bed behind him, his voice was low and dull.

Judging by his appearance, the case seems to be very difficult.

Knowing that he was tired, Weng Daxi stood between his legs, massaged his temples with his hands, and asked him, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Su Yuanyi hugged his waist, smelled his body fragrance after bathing, and took a deep breath.He hadn't slept well for many days, and his physical fatigue and mental fatigue made his head confused.

The two hands on his temples made him relax, and at the moment, he was a little drowsy.

He asked vaguely: "Do you think there are really so many coincidences in this world?"

Weng Daxi stopped, looked at the hair on top of his head and said, "What coincidence?"

"The person who died was Xiaolan's boyfriend's student. The day after Zhao Qian's body was burned, they bumped into her, which makes people suspicious."

"What did you say?" Weng Daxi was startled, stepped back a little, looked at him and asked, "The burnt body is Zhao Qian?"

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Su Yuanyi didn't understand why he reacted so strongly. Shouldn't the focus be on the suspect? How did the deceased get involved?

"It's a coincidence. On the first day I joined the job, the female student I rescued at the Polytechnic University was named Zhao Qian." Weng Daxi smiled and said, "The person who held her hostage at that time was a mentally stimulated lunatic. I still remember, He once yelled "burn to death"."

Su Yuanyi stood up excitedly, put his shoulders and asked, "Where is that lunatic? Could it be him who is the murderer?"

"The lunatic is indeed suspected, but why does he have to find Zhao Qian again and again?"

The first time they held her hostage, and the second time they simply burned her to death.Could it be that Zhao Qian had something to do with his daughter's death?

He asked, "What was the cause of Zhao Qian's death?"