The river is about to burn the mountain

After that day, the gloomy sky for several days finally ushered in a sunny day after a heavy rain.Jiang Zhou was recovering from his injuries in the Jiang mansion. Because of his injuries, Yi Qian ordered the kitchen to carefully prepare all the meals, and then sent them upstairs directly. It was calm for a while.

It can also be seen from this point that the Jiang family does not have so many so-called pedantic and cumbersome rules.Of course, this is only the generation of Jiang's father Jiang Yan who has been so "unscrupulous". In the past, when Mr. Jiang was around, no matter how many people were in the outside world, listening to the training in the ancestral hall was unshakable.

Until Jiang Yan came to power later.So I have to talk about the history of his son Jiang Zhan's superiority.It's completely different from the bloody and tortuous eight o'clock stall in Zhou Yu next door. Jiang Zhan has been the crown prince of the East Palace since he was born. When Jiang Yan died of a serious illness, Jiang Zhan sat in that chair when he was less than [-] years old. , No one below dares to have half a sentence of objection.

why?Because Jiang Yan had killed all those who dared to disagree in the two years since he took office.

In the dark night, Ji Qiuhan frowned when he heard this, "Your father..."

"In the past, people called him "Jiang Liushao". Later, the word "six" was removed, and he was called Jiang Shao directly, and then he was called Jiang Ye....Cut, it's not good."

He laughed lightly at the beginning, but just listening to the name change that removed the word "six", the speculation about how to remove it behind it is enough to make people chill.Probably those who lived through the "Jiang Yan Era" refused to look back at the bloody storm that had no regard for human relations.

"He's like that." Jiang Zhan put down his hand supporting his head, and said lazily, reluctantly: "My grandfather said that he had never smiled since he was born, and he probably lacked human touch since he was a child. What brothers and uncles, In his eyes, they are all worthless, even his own son can be shot and killed... Of course, except for mother," Jiang Zhan yawned. "He has nothing to do with that woman who makes a living out of acting like a spoiled child."

Without waiting for Ji Qiuhan to ask, Jiang Zhan suddenly turned over and held him down: "I'm done, the task is complete, let's start the next stage of instructions." As he spoke, he was going to unbutton Ji Qiuhan's pajamas nimbly. Just got caught.

"Is this what I'm asking you? It's not that you've been talking about me."

Ji Qiuhan snatched the button back, not wanting to listen to his detours again, "Last time I said it was a fault I got in Southeast Asia, this time I said it was a fault I had since I was a child, huh? Are you lying to me?"

Every time the sleep problem was mentioned, Jiang Zhan would either gossip about him, or push him down, or he would have no choice but to tell him something with three points of evidence like just now.

"Hey, the people's police are really not easy to fool..." Not surprisingly, Ji Qiuhan kicked him under the quilt again.

The moonlight was thick, and at the moment of spring night, Jiang Zhan sighed and wailed, and raised his hands to cover his eyes in frustration.

This is a subconscious action when he doesn't want to discuss or want to end a certain topic. Ji Qiuhan was born in a major, so he can't find it anymore.However, the person in front of him couldn't be frightened by a "confession and leniency", so he had no choice but to save the country and slow down his tone.

"Jiang Zhan, tell yourself, when will you really sleep well in these few days? I know you sometimes pretend to sleep to make me feel at ease, but this feeling is very bad to me."

Ji Qiuhan lowered his eyelashes, slightly disappointed. When he did this, Jiang Zhan became nervous, "What's the matter? I'm not lying to you..."

"You said that we should be honest with each other. What if I kept this matter from you? But every time I ask you, you are fooling me. Although we have our own boundaries, in terms of body, I am obliged to take good care of you. "

Article [-] of the interrogation rules, both hard and soft.

In the darkness, his beautiful eyes narrowed, "Or, if you don't cooperate, tell you no, I have to beat you up before you tell the truth?"

The atmosphere of silence was broken, and Jiang Zhan laughed all of a sudden.

He pulled his lover down and hugged him, stretched his hands into the pajamas unscrupulously, and rubbed the delicate skin with his palms. This skin and soul made him very fond of it.

"Smack me? Just because of your idea, don't do anything wrong with this paragraph, or I will punish you severely..." Jiang Zhan bit his ear and threatened, but the softness was more like a kiss.

"I seldom slept well when I was young, and I had to deal with his nervousness from time to time, so I used to sleep lightly. In Southeast Asia..." Jiang Zhan blinked at him, "That part was really nervous, so I don't want to mention it, I'm afraid you will copy it." I."

"What about the last few days? Is it because of Xiaozhou?"

"On the one hand... I don't know why, I always feel that my mother is blaming me, maybe the way I dealt with the problem at that time was too absolute. Hey, that boy, I'll wait until he gets better, so I'd better go back to England to find my eldest sister as soon as possible. Out of mind, out of mind..."

Ji Qiuhan was helpless: "Is there someone like you who is a big brother?"

"Letting me take care of it may not be a good thing."

As he said that, Ji Qiuhan was fiddled with, and Jiang Zhan returned to his favorite sleeping position, buried on the side of his delicate and warm neck, and snorted comfortably.

"Didn't Wei Wei say that I'm much better last time? And now that I'm with you, be good, it's fine, go to sleep..."

Early the next morning, Jiang Zhan had a meeting, kissed his forehead and left first. Ji Qiuhan sat up only after the door was closed.

He opened the drawer, and there lay a small piece of silver, cut-out empty medicine board, without any lettering, and the aluminum plate was crumpled. That night in Taoyuan, it was crumpled like this Stuffed in a crumpled cigarette case.

Maybe it was caused by occupational diseases, Ji Qiuhan glanced at it when he went to throw it away, and then he took it out and put it away.

The thin and narrow medicine board was cut by scissors, and the space for five pills was empty, only the place for the last one. It seemed that the person who broke it out was very impatient, and there were some small pills left in the gap between the aluminum-plated paper and the groove. White powder.

Ji Qiuhan put it into a transparent bag.

The murder case in the bar jointly launched by Room A and City S has reached a bottleneck stage in the investigation. The targets chosen by the murderer are all chaotic and ambiguous hostesses. Even the six cases that have been reported so far are only "known" by them. .

"The six victims were all dismembered by extremely brutal methods and then thrown away. One of them had all his limbs cut off and his head was missing. The possibility of a gang committing the crime cannot be ruled out...the only No. 4 deceased whose identity can be identified at present..."

On the PPT are photos one after another. The dense black line highlighters on the large glass wall next to each other connect the messy clues, complex social relationships, and details of the crime scene. The marker pen is still in the middle of each photo. Flying and shuttling, adding new footnotes constantly, covering the entire wall, the huge amount of information makes people want to explode every time they read it.

In the action team sitting around the long table, everyone was quickly recording something in their notebooks, crossing the key points, trying to find that eye-catching red line among thousands of connections.

Ji Qiuhan held a white pen, without even opening the cap from the beginning, and poked it on the notebook,

One, two, three.

All the contents of this case report meeting were recorded verbatim in his mind, and following the speaker's new explanation, the giant spider web unfolded in his mind was constantly, like a lurking spider. Hissing and spitting out the silk, adding and changing the arrangement again, and weaving finely.

Ji Qiuhan's memory is astonishing, which is an unexpected gain during his two years of blindness.

It wasn't until eight o'clock in the evening that he drove back with a tired look on his face. As soon as he stepped into the gate with his work notebook, he was pulled back by Yi Qian who was welcoming him.

It mainly conveys two important messages: one is that the eldest sister is here and is waiting for you in the Yunshu Hall.The second is that the eldest sister is very angry, and my brother has been kneeling in the ancestral hall since noon.