monologue

As soon as Chu Xingmu talked about the work report, Wen Ti remembered that he had to write two more written materials this year. The thesis that Professor Jiang asked him to write every three days, the personal research progress report of the laboratory, Wen Ti sat forward Sit down and ask Chu Xingmu: "Can you type for me?"

Chu Xingmu patted Wen Daju's muscular back, seemingly speaking to Wen Daju, but actually speaking to Wen Ti: "Look at your dad, in order to earn some cat food for you, he is held down every day. Write something."

Wen Ti frowned, relying on her long legs, she touched Chu Xingmu's feet under the table to express her dissatisfaction, then got up and walked around the table to take Wen Daju away from his arms.

Chu Xingmu cleaned up the garbage in the lunch box, and watched Wen Ti carry Wen Daju to the small library in the office. Chu Xingmu threw the garbage and asked Tang Zhe, "Has Song Fangguo been in contact?"

Tang Zhe said, "We got in touch."

Chu Xingmu sat on the chair for about ten minutes, and read all the dossiers saved in the past two days that needed his signature and seal. After confirming that there was no problem, he handed it over to Lang Lang for binding and sealing. After reading a few familiar files, Chu Xingmu picked up the files and asked, "Isn't this a case from seven or eight years ago? When did the files come out?"

Lang Lang took a look at it and replied, "Ju Li asked us to find it two days ago. I don't know how it got to the deputy team's table."

Chu Xingmu put the files back, thought it was wrong after thinking about it, took those files and locked them in his drawer.

Since Song Yan went missing, Song Fangguo came to the Public Security Bureau once. The rest of the time, Tang Zhe and the others went to his company to look for him. Seeing the time dragged on, Song Fangguo kept shrinking his neck when he entered the Public Security Bureau, with a guilty conscience on his face. Also like fear.

From the point of view of a friend from his hometown, Song Fangguo had done his best. He helped call the police when Song Yan disappeared, and he was the one who brought Song's father to look for Song Yan on Changqing Street.

Chu Xingmu put Song Yan's wallet and the fingerprint comparison results on the wallet in front of Song Fangguo. Song Fangguo must know Song Yan's family situation well, and even took away Song Yan's 3000 yuan without permission, and called the police. In the end, he didn't reveal anything about what happened that afternoon when Song Yan disappeared, which would arouse suspicion both emotionally and rationally.

"Song Fangguo, according to our investigation in the past few days, there are too many doubts about Song Yan's disappearance. As the policeman and Song Yan's fellow countryman, you called the police and claimed that Song Yan was missing after Song Yan didn't return all night. There was a conflict among nearby residents, but when and where Song Yan disappeared, you don’t mention it, and you honestly tell me where Song Yan went?” Tang Zhe stopped his fingers on the laptop, ready to put Song Yan’s The testimony was written down verbatim.

Song Fangguo swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and shrunk his shoulders. His eyes rolled around Tang Zhe and Chu Xingmu. There is no need, and the second is that he is not very proficient in wits with suspects.

Song Fangguo may have decided on his words, and he was dumb for a few minutes and said with a embarrassed face: "Comrade police, you have all looked for me so many times, if I knew the whereabouts of the child, why would I call the police? We separated at the gate of the lottery station." I haven't seen him until now, and I don't know where he went!"

"How many people did your company send to decorate the owner's house that day?"

"Just the two of us."

Tang Zhe asked: "Why didn't Song Yan go back with you? Instead of taking the ready-made car, he wanted to spend more money to take the bus home. Wasn't he short of money during that time?"

Song Fangguo tweeted: "I don't know what he thinks. He said he has no work in the afternoon and he said he would go shopping on Changqing Street. I still need to check the materials and go back to the company first."

Chu Xingmu pushed Song Yan's wallet in front of Song Fangguo, and asked, "Where did you find this wallet?"

Song Fangguo said: "At the door of our house, I was drunk that night, and it was just outside the door, and I took it in when it looked familiar."

Chu Xingmu asked forcefully: "The outside of the rental house you live in is not often cleaned, and the things stained on the soles of your shoes can't be washed off after soaking for a long time. You said that you picked up the wallet at the door. Song Yan's wallet should be clean. It’s obvious that the dirt hasn’t been wiped, you still have time to help Song Yan wipe the wallet when you’re drunk?”

Seeing that he couldn't hide it from them, Song Fangguo said, "I picked up the wallet in the alley behind the building. When I took it home and saw the ID inside, I knew it belonged to Song Yan."

"Aside from Song Yan's ID, what else is in the wallet?"

Song Fangguo looked at the wallet and said, "Just a few useless lottery tickets, maybe Song Yan didn't want to throw them away, and he has saved a lot in the house."

"Nonsense, where did the 3000 yuan in the wallet go?" Chu Xingmu threw the fingerprint comparison results over, "Your fingerprints are on the plastic interlayer in the wallet, how dare you say you didn't take Song Yan's money, Song Yan Yan's disappearance has nothing to do with you?"

Song Fangguo panicked, and hurriedly said, "I checked his wallet, I want to see if there is anything missing in it, and there are only about [-] yuan in his wallet."

"When you gave us the wallet, there wasn't any money in it. It was missing 3000 yuan. Since you found his wallet and didn't transfer it to someone else, could it be that the money in it disappeared out of thin air?"

Song Fangguo couldn't think so comprehensively, and didn't realize that Chu Xingmu was blowing up his words at all, so he opened his mouth to retort: ​​"The 3000 yuan was not in his wallet in the first place, but I put it in later."

After putting it in, he took the money away again.

Tang Zhe glanced at Chu Xingmu, and Song Fangguo realized what he had said, and knew that he couldn't hide it, so he confessed honestly: "Song Yan was not at home when the man came to pay back the money, and I collected it for him."

"I haven't seen Song Yan in person, so the other party is so relieved to give you the money?"

"He did not give it to me at first, but he ran two or three times and got tired of Song Yan, so I said Song Yan was my nephew. The next day I called the police and the family came to ask me who Song Yan was. It’s not that she’s really missing, it’s that they didn’t do anything to Song Yan that afternoon, Song Yan ran away by herself.”

Just like what Chu Xingmu guessed, the family was afraid of getting into trouble, and the police would suspect that Song Yan was missing because they misunderstood Song Yan as stealing money, so they insisted that they had never seen Song Yan during the previous police investigations.

Song Fangguo kept saying that he didn't steal the money from Song Yan's wallet. It wasn't until Tang Zhe recounted what Zhao Chen had found to Song Fangguo that Song Fangguo patted his head and said he remembered: "I drank too much that night, I seem to have collected the money. Get up, and plan to wait for Song Yan to go back before giving it to him."

"Put it away? He disappeared, and his family members came here. Why do you keep his money?"

Song Fangguo started to feel a little scared, and said, "I, I forgot about the money."

"Then your memory is too bad. Song Yan didn't return overnight and you reported missing the next day. You picked up the wallet you lost the night before, and you returned the 3000 yuan that was stolen by misunderstanding. Help put it away, you keep silent about the fact that he was misunderstood and stolen, and you take us for fools?"

Song Fangguo shuddered, slid down from the stool, and said, "I really don't know where he went, I didn't see him all night, I just, just got drunk that night."

"If you're drunk and you know you're going to make a mistake, just take 3000 yuan by mistake? Song Yan is a fool, and you are a smart person. He was beaten up this afternoon and his money was also robbed. Do you think that since others have robbed the money, why don't you just take it yourself?" Hide the money and treat it as being taken away by others?"

Song Fangguo shook his head repeatedly and denied: "I was infatuated for a while, and I couldn't get through the phone if he didn't come back all night. I really couldn't contact him during working hours, so I reported the crime. Saying that Song Yan didn't find them, I dare not lie to you, I went drinking with the workers after work, and they can all testify."

Tang Zhe asked: "You hid money because you were drunk, so why didn't you tell the truth when you were sober?"

Song Fangguo was dumbfounded for a moment, and Chu Xingmu said: "You didn't even contact his family, and you didn't ask him if he returned home, so how did you conclude that he was missing?"

Song Fangguo looked around in the interrogation room. Maybe the heating in the interrogation room was too high. He wiped the sweat from his brow and said, "When I came out of the owner's house yesterday, he told me that he made a fortune. I thought he was joking and didn't pay attention to it, and thought he was talking about getting rich by buying lottery tickets."

Song Fangguo's expression was quite awkward, Chu Xingmu looked at him without changing his expression, and heard him continue: "Some time ago he took more than 5000 yuan in cash to send back to his family, and it was not yet time to pay wages. I asked him where he got so much money, and he said he earned it by doing odd jobs. His mother was hospitalized during that time, and he sent money home every now and then. I asked him what kind of work he was doing. He was afraid that I would steal his work Not to mention, there should have been [-] yuan sent back and forth. I was drunk and moved my mind and wanted to keep the money, but he didn't come home that night. I went to the company to ask the next day, and he said he didn't see him. I passed him, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt it was wrong, so I reported it.”

"Do you dare to take money from unknown sources?" Tang Zhe typed a few lines and continued to ask, "How many jobs does Song Yan have?"

"I work with our construction team every day, and I haven't seen him do any odd jobs."

Wen Ti said that the investigation can start from the 3000 yuan. Song Yan’s disappearance may be related to the 3000 yuan. Hearing what Song Fangguo said, the 3000 yuan is a clue, and the source should be the 5000 yuan that Song Yan sent home for the first time. A home improvement employee with mental and physical disabilities who has a fixed salary of 4000 yuan, what kind of side job can make him earn so much extra money?

It is impossible to know whether Song Yan went missing or was kidnapped, or what happened to him when he left. Everything is still uncertain, and they can't keep Song Fangguo forever.

After asking for a long time, although there are no substantive clues, at least it is confirmed that Song Yan’s disappearance is related to the money of unknown origin. With Song Yan’s IQ, he should not have thought of extortion and extortion. Robbery is also impossible. If it is theft, there has been no recent Received a report of theft with a large amount of money lost.

Chu Xingmu was holding back his anger. His superiors wanted to increase the rate of solving cases, and at the end of the year, he had to settle the year-end bonus based on his performance. If these two cases could not be solved, there would be a criticism and review before the year, and maybe his year-end bonus would be deducted. Chu Xingmu has a passion for serving the people, but he also has to make ends meet. He bought a watch for Wen Ti and spent a lot of money. After a year, he still wants to see the house in Huaxi Garden, which is far away from Changqing. The studio on the street is closer, and Wen Ti doesn't have to be so tired running around his studio, so this year's year-end bonus can't be less than a penny.

Both cases must be solved.

Chu Xingmu thought too seriously, Tang Zhe called him twice before he realized: "Captain Chu, are you releasing Song Fangguo now?"

"Buckle it first."

Chu Xingmu returned to the office and found the two keys from the drawer. There should only be three people who have keys to Song Yan’s rental house, the landlord, Song Fangguo and Song Yan. Not to mention going to the music room, so Song Yan should have lost those two keys. When did Song Yan go to the music room?

Li Xiaowen said that he was in the music room these days, Chu Xingmu was a little suspicious, but what conflicts could Li Xiaowen and Song Yan have?There is such a big difference in social status between the two of them. Although he doesn't know much about Li Xiaowen, he doesn't think that Song Yan's disappearance will be related to Li Xiaowen. The relationship between them is nothing more than a problem with the decoration design. It has been so many days since the decoration was completed. What problem they should have contacted to solve it.

But where did Song Yan get so much money?

Wen Ti walked up to Chu Xingmu with two books, Wen Daju ran after Wen Ti, jumped onto Chu Xingmu's lap, Chu Xingmu and Wen Daju stared at each other, Wen Daju Ti asked him: "What did Song Fangguo explain?"

"Song Yan's 3000 yuan was taken away by him. If we hadn't found out, he would never admit it to death."

Wen Ti put the book on the table, "As soon as a thought that shouldn't be had arises, they will find countless reasons to support that thought, and they will think it is reasonable from their own point of view, just like the family thinks that Song Yan is a fool and there is no need to apologize to him Well, Song Fangguo may feel that he took care of Song Yan for more than three months, and felt sorry for taking the money on a whim, otherwise Song Yan's disappearance has nothing to do with him, and he can wait for Song Yan's family members to call the police."

"In addition to the 3000 yuan, Song Yan sent nearly [-] yuan to her family. These are what Song Fangguo said. The source of the money is unknown. Song Yan's disappearance may be related to these unknown money." Chu Xingmu supported his head with one hand, It looks distressed.

"Twenty thousand? Does he have any side jobs?"

"No, Song Fangguo also finds it strange. It's even more impossible to buy lottery tickets. He only won a few prizes after buying so much. In the past month, he has had the most contacts with several owners, especially Li Xiaowen's music room."

"Do you suspect that the money came from Li Xiaowen?" Wen Ti denied her question after asking, "Although you don't like my relationship with Li Xiaowen, we have known each other for so long, and he has been back to Qingshi for less than two months , should have nothing to do with Li Xiaowen."

Chu Xingmu looked up at Wen Ti, "I found the key at the door of their music room."

Wen Ti asked Jennifer to adjust the surveillance because she wanted to know if Jiang Ran had been to the music room that day, who had spoken to Jiang Ran, and whether Song Yan was in the music room.

"He left from Sheng Changxiao's house, and then disappeared."

"Hasn't Sheng Changxiao been busy preparing for Zhao Hailu's lawsuit? Song Yan and Song Fangguo left together. By the way, is there Song Yan in the road surveillance near Huaxiyuan?"

When asked about this, Chu Xingmu called Tang Zhe, and he asked Bai Yao to take Song Yan's father to watch the surveillance. They only knew Song Yan's appearance, and it would be more efficient to have family members nearby.

"How is the monitoring of the road section?"

Tang Zhe said: "We called out the lottery shop and the surveillance cameras near the Huaxiyuan community. After his father's identification, Song Yan appeared in the surveillance twice. The first time was when he left the community with Song Fangguo. The second time The second time was in the monitoring of the road section near the lottery shop, and he walked towards the bus station."

"Let the police station on Changqing Street send a few people to investigate, and immediately notify the Municipal Bureau if there is any news."

Before Chu Xingmu touched the phone, the phone rang. After answering the call, Chu Xingmu's expression eased a lot. Wen Ti hugged Wen Daju from his lap and asked, "Is there any News?"

"The corpses in the old yard may be able to confirm their identity. They dug up a skull and some crime tools in He Xiao's yard. I have to go there immediately."

Xia Ci and Qi Shaocheng didn't come back at noon, they had been waiting in the suburbs, turned the yard for half an afternoon in the freezing cold, and finally dug a collapsed cellar well in the place where the children were blowing firecrackers.

Wen Ti took her clothes and prepared to go with Chu Xingmu, but Chu Xingmu stopped him and said, "It's so cold, I can go there by myself."

Wen Ti watched Chu Xingmu leave in a hurry, then picked up the two books she found in the library and sat in front of Zhao Chen. Zhao Chen had a small tool box in his hand, and Wen Ti picked up the books that fell on the ground. A small screw, asked: "Can this tape recorder really be repaired?"

Zhao Chen raised his head and said: "It must be repaired, the boss said, and there will be a bonus if it is repaired."

The repairman Zhao Chen would never let go of any task with a bonus. Wen Ti sat next to him and handed Zhao Chen tools, and inquired about Jennifer's news by the way.

Qi Shaocheng and Xia Ci sat in the car to keep warm, and waited for Chu Xingmu to come over. The yard was turned upside down by them, and they could plant winter wheat once. Qi Shaocheng took two sandwiches from his bag and handed them to Xia Ci , He rolled up the car window and said, "You said we made such a big commotion, could the murderer just sit still?"

"If the murderer lives here, it's okay. At worst, we'll spend a few weeks investigating one by one." Xia Ci had just unpacked the sandwiches, when someone was knocking on the car window outside, and it was Chu Xingmu who looked carefully.

Qi Shaocheng got out of the car biting his sandwich and asked, "Boss, why did you come here so fast?"

Chu Xingmu said: "Are you reincarnated from starvation? If you don't eat a meal, you won't starve to death. Hurry up and go to the scene."

Qi Shaocheng followed behind him and whispered: "Han Yang is watching, you don't have time to eat and let others eat."

Chu Xingmu turned his head and stared at him, Qi Shaocheng quickly hid behind Xia Ci, finished eating in two or three bites, and the three of them hurried to the scene.

Xia Ci asked Chu Xingmu: "Any news about Song Yan?"

"No, finding a missing person is like finding a needle in a haystack. It's so easy to find clues, but I don't think Song Yan is an ordinary disappearance. Let's finish the mission here and go back to elaborate."

When Chu Xingmu walked to He Xiao's house, the old yard was almost flattened. Although a fire was extinguished, it also burned a lot of inflammable materials. The door of He Xiao's house was piled with cement boards pulled out of the yard. , and cleared out unburned buildings.

Chu Xingmu picked up the cordon and entered the yard, because they had carefully searched through it, and there were messy footprints everywhere on the empty soil, so Chu Xingmu went straight to the place where the skull was dug out.

Han Yang rubbed his hands and stood up and said, "Captain Chu, you are here. I thought you were spending the winter in the team."

"I'm delayed by something, what else can I find besides the skull?" Chu Xingmu squatted down in front of the plastic sheet.

The mound was covered with a piece of colored striped cloth, and the things dug out of the soil were neatly placed on it. Han Yang cleaned up the mud-covered skull, "It has been dead for at least ten years, and the tools used to commit crimes are all oxidized. , a kitchen knife and a kitchen meat grinder, I don’t feel cold in this winter.”

Most of the crime tools are kitchen tools, which means that the murderer and He Xiao lived together, and the time is not short, otherwise, how could no one notice that a big living person disappeared out of thin air, and the murderer should handle He Xiao's funeral well, so that For many years, even He Xiao's family didn't know that he was dead.

He asked someone to pack some soil from the scene, and he wanted to take it back for further testing, "It will be easy to find the head, at least He Xiao is not a headless ghost."

Chu Xingmu directed the scene and did the final finishing work. Yin Zhou, who hadn't contacted Chu Xingmu for more than a week, called him.

Xia Ci and Chu Xingmu didn't come back from Shinan until seven o'clock in the evening. At the same time, the street police station on Changqing Street called and said they had clues to report.

In the evening, Jennifer called Wen Ti and said that she got the indoor surveillance video of the music room and asked Wen Ti to go back. Wen Ti, who wanted to help Chu Xingmu solve the case, didn't even think about what methods she used to have such a high profile. s efficiency.

Jennifer walked up and down in the studio, waiting for Wen Ti. As soon as Wen Ti entered the door, Jennifer immediately walked to him with her laptop in her arms, "Boss, I got the surveillance video, but I seem to have gotten into trouble."

Wen Ti looked at Jennifer, she didn't see any wounds on her body, except her face was a little depressed, Wen Ti took the computer and asked her: "What happened? Do you want compensation?"

"There's no need for compensation, it's just that Li Xiaowen gave me the surveillance video." Jennifer said standing beside Wen Ti.

Wen Ti guessed that Li Xiaowen would doubt him and Chu Xingmu's intentions, and probably knew that Chu Xingmu had doubted him. Jennifer said: "Li Xiaowen also said that the surveillance was not turned on when Jiang Ran went to the music room."

"What a coincidence, did he tell you who was in the music room that day?"

"He wasn't there the day before the music room officially started, and he didn't arrange for the teacher to be on duty. It stands to reason that there should be no one there."

"Then how did Jiang Ran get in? I hope Li Xiaowen is lying. If we can't guarantee the safety of the students, how can we let the parents feel at ease to send the children here." Wen Ti opened the surveillance video and watched.

Jennifer apologized from the side: "It was my negligence."

"Is there anything unusual about Jiang Ran recently?"

"Recently, I've been quite obedient and haven't run around."

Wen Ti took out her mobile phone and looked at the calendar, and then remembered that Jiang Ran specially gave him tickets for the indoor water-splashing festival in the kindergarten. Jiang Ran came to the studio.

Wen Ti didn't say anything after watching the surveillance. He asked Jennifer to see if there was anyone downstairs after sending the students away. He had many excuses to go to Li Xiaowen, but Chu Xingmu took Li Xiaowen's tape recorder. Wen Ti I think it's best for him not to intervene, otherwise Li Xiaowen will not only misunderstand him, but may also misunderstand Chu Xingmu, because the relationship between Sheng Changxiao and them is not very good.

Chu Xingmu ran three times in the southern suburbs of the city during the daytime, and didn't take much rest. He must have missed lunch. Wen Ti asked Jennifer to order some midnight snacks for Chu Xingmu. Wen Ti is alone.

The work of arranging the painting tools is done by the studio teacher. Wen Ti came out of the office. The lights in the big classroom were on. He walked around the studio. For the first time, he felt that he would get lost in such a colorful studio. In the classroom, he suddenly remembered the day when Jennifer first came to the studio. He told Jennifer that if one day his mental illness relapsed and would hurt her, he would open the door leading to the underground parking lot.

Chu Xingmu asked about the emergency door of their studio in the music room. Wen Ti seemed to have suddenly remembered something. He went back to the office and found the key to the emergency door, and then opened the door. Stairs on each floor, you can't see the head when you go up, and you can't see the light when you go down. Since the building is semi-curved, there are elevators and stairs in front. For some reason, the designer of the blueprint of the building left two sides There are two stairs, and the back stairs lead to the underground parking lot. Wen Ti looked at the dark corridor, then turned on the flashlight on her phone and went downstairs.

Jennifer ran into Chu Xingmu who came to the studio to pick up Wen Ti on the way to deliver supper to Chu Xingmu, so the supper was delivered to him directly. Chu Xingmu said that he would take Wen Ti back, so Jennifer returned with him studio.

After entering the door, Jennifer saw that the lights in the studio were on and the door was wide open. Xue Ning had already returned home from work. She thought Wen Ti was in the office, but she didn't find Wen Ti's figure after searching around. Jennifer returned to the lounge to tell Chu Xingmu that Wen Ti might have gone back. When she saw the emergency door outside the lounge was open, the keys and locks were hung on it, and there seemed to be wind blowing up the corridor. It was locked, and Jennifer suddenly had a bad guess, so she hurried over and pulled open the emergency door.

Just as Chu Xingmu put the supper on the table in the lounge, he turned around and saw Wen Ti's coat hanging on the hanger, and then heard a scream, his hands trembled in fright, and he stepped out of the lounge in two steps. Seeing Jennifer squatting on the ground covering her mouth and Wen Ti standing outside the emergency door in a daze holding her mobile phone, she was obviously frightened.

"Boss, people can scare people to death. Why are you standing here with a flashlight?" Jennifer said tremblingly.

Wen Ti turned off the flashlight and walked in, closed the door and locked it, before saying, "Your reaction was too great."

Jennifer stood up and shook her head, and said without tears, "I really thought I saw a ghost just now."

"Let you watch less horror movies."

Wen Ti just went around the underground parking lot, and Jennifer's scream scared him into a daze.

Chu Xingmu walked up to the two of them and hesitated to speak. When Wen Ti saw Chu Xingmu, he asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Wen Ti went out for a walk and felt cold all over her body, and her ears turned red from the cold. Chu Xingmu pulled Wen Ti over, and Jennifer patted her chest to calm down, "As soon as I opened the door, I saw a pale face appear. In front of me, everyone has to be shocked, I thought I was going to die soon."

Chu Xingmu said: "Where is it so serious, you young people are not advanced in thinking at all."

Jennifer asked: "How can you be considered advanced in thinking? Do you watch more science fiction movies and then believe in science?"

"Narrow, realize it yourself."

Wen Ti gave Jennifer the key on the emergency door, and said, "Check this door a few more times in the future, and take the key with you."

Jennifer calmed down for ten minutes and said she wanted to go home, and asked Xue Ning to come pick her up. Chu Xingmu said to see her off, but Jennifer ran away without taking her bag, so how dare she bother Chu Xingmu to take her home.

Chu Xingmu saw some white powder rubbed on Wen Ti's trousers. Wen Ti said that the stairs outside were too narrow and rubbed against the peeling paint wall.

"It's so dark in the corridor at night, what are you doing in the underground parking lot? What if you bump into something, there isn't even a light in there." Chu Xingmu lay sideways on Wen Ti's lap and pulled Wen Ti's trouser leg The white powder on it was rubbed off.

Wen Ti pressed his hand and said, "Go back and wash it."

Chu Xingmu sat back on the sofa, Wen Ti raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Chu Xingmu and smiled, Chu Xingmu touched his face, "Is there something on my face?"

"You haven't shaved." Wen Ti said while touching the slightly prickly stubble on Chu Xingmu's mouth.

The drunkard's intentions were so obvious, Chu Xingmu didn't want to supper anymore, so he pushed Wen Ti down on the sofa, and began to sneak his hands dishonestly into Wen Ti's shirt. Although the sofa is not wide, you can use another one. The posture is completely adequate, the only shortcoming is that the two of them have long legs and no place to rest their feet, and the posture is a bit hard to let go. The sofa is too narrow, and Wen Ti can't push it away, and can't turn over even if he wants to turn over, so he simply hugged Chu Xingmu smiled at Chu Xingmu with his shoulders wide open.

"Don't you always think I can't shave cleanly? You shave me tomorrow morning." Chu Xingmu deliberately took his chin and rubbed Wen Ti's face, "Your face is so cold, why don't you wear clothes when you go out?"

Wen Ti said: "The parking lot is not a morgue, it's not that cold."

Chu Xingmu was a little nervous by his words: "What are you thinking about?"

Wen Ti explained: "After reading the book for a while, I express my feelings."

Wen Ti walked around the underground garage, and when she came back, her ears were red, and the redness became more conspicuous when the indoor temperature was high. Chu Xingmu said with an excuse: "Lie down obediently, and I will warm your ears."

Wen Ti still thought he was a way to warm his ears. As soon as the words fell, one of his ears was held in his mouth by Chu Xingmu. Wen Ti hummed, and Chu Xingmu immediately blocked his mouth. Mouth, for fear that he would make some shocking remarks, Captain Chu was completely afraid that he would not be able to hold back the swearing words from Wen Ti's mouth, so he directly executed him in the lacking lounge.

The temperature outside was as low as frost, and the lounge was beautiful.

Chu Xingmu asked Wen Ti: "Are you afraid of the dark?"

Wen Ti buttoned the buttons and smoothed out the wrinkles on the clothes, and said: "When I was a child, I was often locked in a small dark room, and then I often dreamed that I was in a dark room every time, and I was afraid of the dark. The disease was cured."

But the stairs outside can't see where the next step is when you go in during the day, and you can't see anything at night.

"Jennifer yelled that, I thought something happened to you, and my hands trembled subconsciously." Chu Xingmu leaned on the back of the sofa with his chest open, put his hands on Wen Ti's shoulders and played with his hair.

Wen Ti asked again: "Don't you have to work overtime tonight?"

Chu Xingmu's fingers began to touch Wen Ti's earlobe slowly, and said capriciously: "Wait for the result, it's the same everywhere, I want to talk to you, I'll come to you when you're not here, and you'll be here in a month or so The tenure period has come."

There is more than a month left for Wen Ti to be his little follower, and Chu Xingmu doesn't want to waste any more time.

"Half a year is here so soon."

Chu Xingmu felt a bit at a loss, "We met nine years ago, why didn't I start earlier."

Wen Ti smiled and said, "Auntie said, abducting minors is against the law."

Also, who can guarantee that they will be like this, Chu Xingmu almost died young back then.

Chu Xingmu opened his eyes and hooked Wen Ti's neck with his hands, leaned over and kissed Wen Ti's face, "I'm a little tired."

He was lazy when he said this, at first he heard that he was joking, but these days Wen Ti watched the real events by his side, and he began to worry about Chu Xingmu, Chu Xingmu said: "It's Yin Yin. Zhou called me, and Wu Chuan's case has taken shape."

"What did he say?"

"Wu Chuan is using money to do things. He was expelled from the public office by the Shanghe Branch. He will no longer be able to join the establishment in the future. He simply went all out. After working for so many years, the police are very familiar with these things. He used to be Wang Yuemin's subordinate. I know that there are quite a few people like this in your company, but the person who killed Wu Chuan has not been found out until now."

Wen Ti clearly reminded Wen Xiangqin that the relationships and forces within the group are intricate, and it would be an "exception" to let him, an illegitimate son of the Wen family who has no real power, sit in the position of general manager. He may not be easier than Wen Xiangqin. Sooner or later, the two brothers will have such an encounter, but Wen Ti never thought that someone would take him first.

Chu Xingmu said: "Did that Dr. Qiao from Nanjia Psychiatric Hospital say last time that your former attending doctor was Lin Shen?"

"It's him, what's wrong?"

"Five years ago, he helped Zhao Hailu do the psychiatric test. Qin Wan and Chen Yuyao suspected that Zhao Hailu's psychiatric test results were fake."

Wen Ti said coldly: "It is indeed something he will do."

Looking at Wen Ti's face, Chu Xingmu probably remembered what happened in the mental hospital again. Wen Ti's heart knot couldn't be untied or let go. The age is like a 40-year-old person, but he is only 20 years old, but he is more tired than him.

In Chu Xingmu's heart, Wen Ti's age should be the time of "robustness". It is unnecessary to be haunted by the shadow of the past and stop. He should not live in the present with a compromising mentality. He should think about it without hesitation. The future, especially his own future, he selfishly wants to do something for him.

Chu Xingmu looked at Wen Ti and said, "You can do whatever you want, and I'll take care of it for you."

"I thought about killing Lin Shen before." Wen Ti talked about killing for the first time.

Chu Xingmu asked him: "Do you still think about it now?"

"I want to borrow Captain Chu's hand now, is that okay?"

Chu Xingmu thought about the pros and cons: "It is possible as long as it does not break the law."

"Killing is a crime."

"Then do you still want to do this?"

Wen Ti shook his head, and when he watched Wu Chuan die in front of him, he didn't think about it anymore, Wen Ti smiled and asked him: "Then do you count as instigating a crime now?"

"I'm teaching you to face the past bravely. I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you."

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