He is like warm mountains and soft waters

The waiter led Mu Chi around the front desk and walked towards the inner room, which was blocked by a screen and lit with lights, but it looked a bit dim.

Mu Chi looked inside, and Wang Hai leaned back on the wooden sofa with his legs crossed. He put a cigarette between his index finger and middle finger.

Mu Chi flicked his collar casually, stood two meters away from Wang Hai, and glanced at him: "What's the matter with your recording pen? Presumably this is your main intention to find me today." He wanted to start I got Wang Hai's words, but the smoke kept rising and accumulating in the inner room, which made Mu Chi feel extremely uncomfortable, not to mention the low-quality smoke.

Wang Hai bent his waist and tapped the ashtray with his hand: "Mr. Mu is really different now. After all, he has a backer, but I don't know if Mr. Mu's backer is safe or not."

"I don't think this has anything to do with you. If there is nothing else, I'll take a step first." Mu Chi turned around and took a step outward.

"Wait a minute, isn't Mr. Mu also interested in this?" Wang Hai threw away the cigarette in his hand, propped himself up and stood up, holding a recording pen in his right hand.

The skin of the recording pen was scratched a few times. Mu Chi turned around and watched Wang Hai press the button. The noisy sound filled the narrow room, as expected.

—Officer, I think I have already stated everything that needs to be stated. When will I be released?

— According to the family members of the deceased, Mr. Mu was involved in intentional homicide and further investigation is pending.

—If you have the time to interrogate me, why don’t you check the video at the time of the crime and study carefully to see who was involved in the murder. If you are blind, bring a magnifying glass or hire a professional.

— Mr. Mu, please...

—What about me, am I not cooperating enough?As a policeman, isn't the most important thing to see what happened at the scene?If I have to pursue it, I feel that I am still a victim.Wang Lin wants me to die with him, is it wrong for me to struggle?What's more, based on Wang Lin's approach, he should be planning to murder someone, but unfortunately he failed.Speaking of which, should I pursue it? If he dies, I don’t care about anything, but if the police have the heart, they should invite his family to me and make amends, but the mental damage and personal safety expenses are indispensable. .

——Mr. Mu is really different. He just watched a life passing by before his eyes and did nothing. He still wanted to protect his own interests. Didn’t Mr. Mu ever think about how sad the Wang family’s parents should be now?

—Police, please pay attention to a premise, he wants to drown me too, I managed to get out of danger, and I will take the initiative to go into the tiger's mouth, do you really think I am easy to fool?Besides, I'm not you, men of justice.

……

Mu Chi rubbed his brows, Wang Lin had been dead for so long and Wang Hai came to attack him, he was really haunted, the whole family was full of yin and yang, he said coldly: "Mr. Wang must have been listening to this recording for several years. , I didn't express it clearly enough? If Mr. Wang wants to atone for your brother, you can directly pay the money to my account, but I guess Mr. Wang is not so enlightened. Tell me, what is your purpose? Just What else can this broken recording do to me."

"Mu Chi, if I play this recording to Mr. Ye, think about what he will do. Can people like them, who seem to be superior on the surface, allow the canary around them to be an unpopular thing?"

The fat on Wang Hai's face moved as he spoke.Mu Chi looked at him with difficulty, and quickly lowered his eyes: "Canary really has no heart, Mr. Ye is so smart, he doesn't need you to remind him. Besides, Mr. Ye really doesn't have the patience to face him directly through my skin. My cold heart, I say this, are you satisfied?"

The flesh on Wang Hai's face loosened, and immediately tightened again: "Then you are not afraid that I will post it on the Internet? At that time, even if you are reasonable, your fans will feel chilled. It is still a shame that a person who admires you dies in front of you." How cold-blooded this person must be to repay such vicious thoughts."

"It seems that we are really not speculative. I want to emphasize at the end that I can still work behind the scenes without fans. What about you? Can you make a fortune from gambling? I think you have lost all your property. You want to threaten me with this recording pen and video, and find you a cash cow for the rest of your life. It's a pity that you are wrong. Since I have done nothing wrong, I am not afraid of the shadow, and Mr. Ye is definitely not a good person. He can still be manipulated by others .” Mu Chi watched Wang Hai grab the recording pen with all his strength, with blue veins popping out of his hands, his force value was not even half of the advantage in front of Wang Hai's fat body.He lowered his head and staggered Wang Hai's gaze. After the cold sweat on his face disappeared, he took another two steps towards Wang Hai.

Mu Chi stopped in front of the table, took out a card and moved it slowly along the table in the direction of Wang Hai: "This is Mr. Ye's meaning, your mother is very sick and needs a lot of money, there is 20 in it, the password 6 zeros, Mr. Ye Xinshan doesn’t care about you this time, but it’s up to you whether you want this sweet date, anyway, you only have one chance.”

Mu Chi watched Wang Hai take the card.Kari is his hard-earned money, so giving it to this scum like this, Mu Chi was still a little panicked, but this meeting has turned into a faint regret.A person like Wang Hai who is addicted to gambling may not really take the money to see a doctor for his mother.

But Mu Chi thought that he had exhausted his benevolence and righteousness.The Wang family is a bottomless pit, the Queen Mother is seriously ill, and Wang Hai is a gambler, he doesn't want to be pestered by Wang Hai again and again, and he doesn't have the kindness to do filial piety for Wang Lin to his mother.

Coming out of the room, Mu Chi took a deep breath, as if he wanted to exhale the smell of poverty and despicableness, patted the dust on his collar again, and hurriedly left the Asakawa Clubhouse.

In the afternoon, Mu Chi drove to Yi'ai. On both sides of the road, there is a triangular maple that often appears in colleges and universities. It is green and green. Its leaves are similar in shape to maple leaves, but the leaves are smaller and are evergreen all year round.

When Mu Chi came here for the first time, he deliberately stopped and carefully observed the branches and leaves on both sides of the road. This kind of tall, tall, green trees seemed to be extraordinarily vigorous.

As soon as he arrived at the main entrance of Yiai, there were bursts of singing, the childish voice was immature, and the depression in Mu Chi's heart quietly dissipated in these singing——

The little girl picking mushrooms is carrying a big bamboo basket on her back

Walking through the forest and hills with bare feet in the morning

She picks the most mushrooms

as many as the stars are innumerable

She picked the biggest mushroom

As big as that little umbrella full of baskets

thiamine

thiamine

噻箩 箩 箩 噻 箩 箩 噻 箩 箩 噻箩 箩 箩哩噻

Yi Ai is an orphanage. Mu Chi's first contact with filming was not after his official debut. He filmed online dramas as early as his teenage years. The money was not much, but for a high school student, it was a huge sum of money. From time to time, filming is regarded as a means of earning a living, anyway, I put on a few facial expressions.

There is a scene in the play where the protagonist is a volunteer in an orphanage. The protagonist is young, and kindness is a necessary quality.

The orphanage I chose at that time was Yiai. At that time, Yiai was not as beautifully decorated as it is now. There were only a group of unborn children surrounded by walls. Mu Chi remembered a scene very deeply. The group of children sat side by side on the ground. Tear off the wool from the old sweater and twist it into balls.

This kind of work is boring, especially for lively and active children, but this group of orphans who have been forgotten in the corner repeat their movements quietly one by one, and their dirty fingers are very flexible, like little black loach .

When this gigantic project was about to end, Mu Chi met the eyes of a child. Those eyes should have been warm black, but the excessive indifference made the child's eyes light blue, like a pebble. The cyan color contrasted with Mu Chi's light brown pupils shining over Chen Cha.

He was defeated in a confrontation with a child. This kind of silence did not come from his composure after understanding the world, but from getting used to the darkness of life.

Mu Chi is vigilant, even though he has the same fate as these children from the beginning, he does not belong to the corner surrounded by walls, he is alone, he wants to struggle to go to a safer and brighter place.

One group of people left the orphanage, and another group would change again. When Mu came late, he usually communicated with the director for a while.

Now people's living standards are generally rising. Even this humble orphanage is getting better and better every year. The facilities are complete, and there are pianos in the classrooms. Sometimes volunteers come here to play the piano for children. Mu Chi originally wanted to play two songs, but he stopped thinking when he saw the teacher surrounded by children.

He came out of the classroom and leaned against the corridor, surrounded by a group of children singing in time in the grass, the little girl picking mushrooms.A woman in a green dress stood in the middle of this group of children and taught them. The sound was crisp and clear, comparable to the ticking sound of new shoots emerging in spring.

This is a very poetic scene.

Mu Chi was leaning on the corridor on the second floor of the teaching building, so he couldn't see clearly.He took out his phone in a good mood, ready to try the zoom function of the camera.In an instant, only the woman's lips were left in the field of vision, which made Mu Chi shrink a little. Now, the screen was filled with the woman's long emerald green dress, long hair fluttering in the wind, and the little girls around her. Boys and girls, after a while, there was a gap in the natural barrier between boys and girls. Mu Chi frowned subconsciously. This narrow screen broke into a man with a perfect figure wrapped in a pure black suit. A warm smile.

The camera on the phone flickered as the man moved towards the woman next to him, and Mu Chi complained in his heart, this is a scene that really interprets strength and grabs the spotlight.

In fact, from this small lens, even if you can see the man's eyes, you can't tell whether there is a smile in the man's eyes, but Mu Chi is very sure of the man's demeanor. After all, he knows that the man is wrapped in a pure black suit. A perfect figure.

It was Ye Zhuo, and Mu Chi knew it at a glance.

He casually pressed the quick camera to record the scene where the man and the woman looked at each other sweetly.

This photo is a bit blurry, probably the figures of men and women are moving, or his hands are shaking slightly.Mu Chi twitched the corner of his mouth. He has always maintained a high level of photography, but the first time he shot Ye Zhuo, the picture quality was poor, which was completely unworthy of Ye Zhuo's gentle and handsome.

Mu Chi struggled and pressed the delete button.

Maybe nothing happened.