The whole city is my old attack

"A..."

On the small blue schoolbag, the letters were blurred.

Silence, long silence.

X shook his head slightly: "I can't remember."

"It's okay. It's okay," the psychiatrist guided him: "It's okay, forget about this and look at this—"

The psychiatrist turned to the first page of the record book in his hand, and X glanced at it. On the first day of treatment, the doctor asked him questions during the chat to test his language ability:

"Please say the first word that starts with a that comes to your mind, English, French, any alphabetic language is fine."

X in the wheelchair blurted out:

"abandon."

Holding the pen, the psychiatrist was stunned for a second, then suddenly laughed:

"Deeply poisoned by the fourth and sixth levels."

She recorded the patient's situation in a pen: "It seems that you have at least finished university in mainland China. University, do you have any impression of this word?"

X thought for a while, then shook his head.

No matter how the psychiatrist guided him afterwards, X could not recall any memories.

At that time, the psychiatrist judged that with X's current mental state and brain condition, it was difficult to recall the memory through pure psychological suggestion.

During the two years of treatment, she gradually changed the direction of treatment to guide X to be in a relatively relaxed state of mind, and she did not insist on reminiscing about the past, and just followed suit.

Now, X himself is reminded of a past fragment, a very specific scene.The psychiatrist deeply felt that the opportunity of fate was in front of him, and he must not miss it.

She decided to use the reentry chat method of the psychotherapy just now.

During this treatment, she obviously felt that X had changed, from being unable to remember anything in two years, to suddenly being able to dream and dream about the past naturally.

"Has... anything changed lately?" she asked. "Like, something interesting happened? Or... new friends?"

X: "...well, sort of."

The psychiatrist originally asked casually about making friends, but X's prevaricated reaction was a bit beyond her expectation.

She looked up at X, her tone became a little teasing:

"...girlfriend?"

X froze for a second.

Psychiatrist: "or...boyfriend"

X: "...just friend."

Psychologist: "Is there hope for further development?"

X: "...It's hard to say."

——At present, I still send good morning friends who don’t reply and must mention the clue of the other’s husband before chatting with him.

The psychiatrist smiled. It turned out that her patient was about to fall in love. No wonder her mental state was gradually improving.

"Interested in talking about your new friend, Heorshe"

"He."

Psychiatrist: "What kind of person is he? How did you know each other?"

"he……"

X paused for a moment, he vaguely knew some descriptions in his heart, but he couldn't describe what kind of person Chu Feng was.

There is something strange about this feeling.People usually think that the more familiar a person is, the more accurately they can describe what kind of person the other person is, and they can truly evaluate others, but in fact the opposite is true.The more casual the acquaintance, the easier it is to judge each other, for example: this is a very troublesome teacher, this is a student with poor grades, you can sum up all of them in a few words.

When the relationship becomes close and you have seen every aspect of the other party, it is difficult to sum it up in a few words.For example, what kind of person is your mother?

The child will think that the mother will be beaten if she is nagging, worrying, or does not do well in the exam, but the mother will also cook delicious meals.However, I only use these words to describe my mother, such as long-winded, worry-loving, able to beat me, and good at cooking, but I feel that it is thin.In the end, you will be silent and unable to speak.

The closer you are, the more you cannot describe everything about you.

The silent X felt a little strange about his own silence.

He and Chu Feng are not that close, they are just supervisors and game players.

But he couldn't describe Chu Feng.

There are some adjectives in X's mind, Chu Feng is a very disobedient player, good at acting, he lied to him with his beauty and tears when they first met, used his sympathy to dismantle the bomb, turned his face ruthlessly after the incident, and fired at him coldly , blow him up.

It seems correct to describe Chu Feng in this way, but the scene of their second meeting emerged in X's mind.Chu Feng, who had no experience in fire fighting, plunged into the flames to rescue the children in the kindergarten.When he arrived, Chu Feng was jumping suicidally from the elevator shaft.

X thought of Chu Feng in his arms at the end, holding the child rescued from the elevator, his shoulders were trembling slightly, and the fly ash after the fire stayed with the wind on his raised eyelashes.

To say that such a person is ruthless would be too unconscionable.

X remained silent. The descriptions of Chu Feng that he had thought about in his mind were all too pale. Somehow, he couldn't say anything, so he could only remain silent, as if he had seen everything about him before.

,

"I met in the game."

In the end, X only said this sentence.

The therapist saw that he didn't seem to want to talk much about his potential "boyfriend", and she subtly returned to the switchback chat method:

"Then let's go back to that word, a..."

She waited patiently for X to answer.

X looked at the doctor's notebook, the abandon on that page, the sunlight from the blinds, like orange strips cast on the yellowish paper.

Aa...no, Ab...Abandon, Ac...Adamic, Ad...

"Adidas."

In his mind, the schoolbag of the little boy beside him gradually became clear. X suddenly felt a little lost. This is a world-renowned brand and can be bought anywhere.If it is a special brand, it may be able to locate where it is.

"Adidas" the psychiatrist said, "You... how old were you then? Can you remember?"

Sitting in a wheelchair, X stretched out his hand to compare his height in memory: "About...six or seven years old."

"That was almost 20 years ago." The psychiatrist smiled: "This information is very useful. In mainland China more than 20 years ago, he could buy adidas for school bags for children. His family should be very good."

Following this line of thought, X quickly thought of the next step. The little boy's family was very good, so the dilapidated residential building in the dream could never be his home, it should be... his own home.

X continued to infer that his family background was not good when he was a child, and similarly, his relatives should not be much better.That little boy should be his friend, and the easiest way for a child of that age to develop into a good friend is his classmate.

X quickly sorted out the information he had so far in his mind. When he was a child, he lived in a dilapidated residential building in a certain city in southern China. He met a child in a primary school class, and the other person's family was very good.One day, he took him to the first floor of his residential building to observe swallows together.

X thinks, he doesn't like to bring people home casually, and he doesn't like to mingle with people, he won't just find an ordinary classmate and invite him to come to his house to watch the swallows.

The other party's family is so good, thinking about it, he wouldn't love to come to his dilapidated residential building to watch the common animals in life: swallows.

Thinking about it this way, their relationship at that time should be very good. X thought.

Swish.

Pen across paper.

X looked up and saw the beige-colored notebook in the afternoon sunshine, and the psychiatrist ticked the paper:

There is hope for a cure for amnesia.

X knows that his amnesia was basically considered incurable before, although the psychiatrist would not tell him directly.

He stared at the tick on the notebook, and suddenly felt a strange throbbing in his heart.

tick.

X remembered that he seemed to have a little habit of ticking off the notebook himself, and would tick off something after finishing something.

— What was done?

knock, knock, knock

There was a knock on the door outside.

The psychiatrist's assistant walks in.

X knows that his time is up and today's treatment is over.

"To be honest, you really surprised me today." The psychiatrist smiled at X and handed X the notebook for today, "Your mental state is getting better and better. Just recalling the scene of swallows, you can find a lot of things. Useful information, if you think of more, I believe you can get back your past."

X nodded.

—— Giving patients confidence is also a way of treatment.He turned the wheelchair and slid towards the door.

"The past is also very important..." The doctor behind him looked at X's back and said suddenly:

"But don't forget about your new life, too."

X stops the wheelchair and turns his head.

The psychiatrist smiled at him: "Don't forget, keep in touch with your friend when you have time~"

X: "I will never forget."

,

The other end of the ocean, the northern hemisphere, China.

Chu Feng stood in his bedroom.

buzz-

As soon as the black screen of the phone lighted up, a WeChat notification popped up: X sent a message.

Chu Feng glanced at it and ignored it.

He stared at the wall in front of him for a day and a night.The ashtray on the bedside table was full of cigarette butts.

Cough, cough, cough!

When Lin Lan pushed the door in with a fruit plate, she was choked up.The bedroom windows were closed, and the room was filled with smoke.

A slender figure stood in the choking smoke.Black and soft silk pajama pants, with wide trousers revealing two white and narrow ankles.

Chu Feng was wearing white short sleeves, standing in the middle of the mist, with a cigarette skillfully held between his slender fingers, billowing green smoke.

"Cousin, cousin!!" Lin Lan coughed, "Look out the window!"

Chu Feng turned his head and realized that Lin Lan was coming.He turned around and took a few steps, and opened the glass door of the bedroom's small balcony.

Lin Lan sighed. He saw that his cousin was wearing a black Bose Bluetooth headset on his head. The sound insulation effect was as good as if he was deaf.

Chu Feng was isolated from the world and said nothing.Lin Lan put the fruit plate on the small table, took out the ashtray to clear it, and then came back, sighing:

"Cousin, take a break, you...you have been looking at that white wall for a whole day and night!"

"Who told you it was a white wall?"

After smoking all night, Chu Feng's cold voice became somewhat hoarse, like clear water mixed with a handful of sand for no reason.

Lin Lan felt sad when she heard it: "Cousin, you really... less smoke."

Chu Feng lightly hummed, still holding the cigarette between his fingers.

Lin Lan sighed inwardly. As a junior, he couldn't control his cousin, and his parents and elders were already old, so he couldn't control Chu Feng.He really wanted to summon brother Xie from the underworld, take a good look at his cousin's current appearance, and take care of it!

Chu Feng stared at the white wall, took a few steps back, walked to the table, picked up the toothpick from the fruit plate, and forked a piece of cantaloupe.

"Thank you."

After Chu Feng ate a piece, he took the fruit plate back to Lin Lan: "You can eat some too."

Lin Lan thought to herself, low EQ showed: I don't want to eat fruit, you take it away quickly, don't bother me!

High EQ: Thank you.Eat a symbolic piece, and then return the fruit plate: eat some too.

Lin Lan could understand what his cousin really meant.But he insists:

"Cousin, eat a few more yuan, you haven't eaten all day."

Chu Feng: "It's okay, I'm not hungry."

——Euphemistic subtext: You can really go.

Lin Lan pretended not to understand his cousin's eviction order. He carried the fruit plate and walked straight into Chu Feng's bedroom:

"Cousin, what are you looking at? Is there anything on this white wall?"

"..."

Chu Feng was a little speechless about his cousin's slowness, but he couldn't say it outright, and drove out the cousin who kindly brought him fruit to eat.

Di-

Lin Lan was taken aback by the start sound, and then he saw that the white wall suddenly rippled, making a pleasant sound of water waves, and a bitten apple emerged from the center of the wall.

Lin Lan was startled: "Damn! Cousin! You... the walls in your bedroom are all high-end projection walls?"

The wall has a built-in electronic sensor, which can play movies, touch the screen to draw, write, and take notes. It is equivalent to a large ipad on the wall. The price is about the same as the price of covering the wall with ipads.

Lin Lan was sour, this is the life of the rich!

But he thought about it again, with his cousin's indifferent temperament, he certainly wouldn't be able to live such a fancy life. It must be Brother Xie's idea to make such a luxurious idea with a white wall.

——Why did brother Xie build this wall?

Chu Feng looked at the white wall surrounding the Kingsize bed in the bedroom.

This thing can play movies, as well as some other videos, and it can split the screen to play multiple videos at the same time.

Once it starts to play, it will be the immersion of close-range large screen, multi-angle and all-round experience without dead ends, plus 3D surround sound, and the shame of having nowhere to hide is like drowning. Chu Feng has experienced that feeling.

This luxurious wall will never play its role in the future.Standing in the bedroom, Chu Feng pointed towards the void, the wall was like a large learning tool, popping up the results he drew on the wall last night——

"Damn it! Cousin! Are you... a criminal police officer?"

An intricate relationship diagram popped up on the blank wall, the kind of investigation analysis diagram commonly seen in criminal investigation dramas. In the center of the relationship diagram is seven-year-old Xie Shiyu.

Lin Lan took a closer look. This seven-year-old Xiao Yu was not a screenshot from the [Dream City] game, but the real Brother Xie, which was taken from a group photo of his cousin.

Chu Feng looked at the relationship network he had sorted out by himself. The small head of Xie Shiyu, who was seven years old, was like a hunting spider, entrenched in the very center of the network relationship diagram.

The last time the 24-year-old Doctor Xie kept a secret, Chu Feng didn't dare to let Lin Lan get involved, for fear of accidents.

But this time Xie Shiyu was only 7 years old, even if something serious was found out, the law would not be able to judge him, not to mention... Xie Shiyu died two years ago.

"Cousin, have you been...listing this all day and night?" Lin Lan looked at the complicated chart in amazement. His head was in a mess just looking at this picture. Cousin was able to keep looking and thinking...

Lin Lan suddenly realized: "Cousin! Did you solve the two problems of the seven-year-old brother Xie?!"

1. [Who is the deceased? ]

2. [The house number of the murderer]

"There is almost an answer." Chu Feng said lightly:

"But there is one problem that has been bothering me." Chu Feng said, "I'll tell you from the beginning, and see if I have missed anything."

"Okay, okay." Lin Lan replied with trepidation.

Meow--

Chu Feng pointed into the air, and a black and white kitten icon on the relationship network yelled.

"This is the cat he would bring to play with me when I was a child. It's called Xiaoqi."

Two days ago, Chu Feng took the train back to the city where he was born, and dug the "little treasure" buried with Xie Shiyu when he was a child in the lawn of the Children's Palace.

"I found an iron box on the lawn, opened it, and there was a dead cat inside."

Lin Lan: "Ah?! So cruel..."

Chu Feng: "This matter is not over yet, that cat corpse was dismembered, and each part has a red plastic rope..."

"Fuck! Divide the corpse?!" Lin Lan was stunned, "Cousin...Cousin...I'm getting goosebumps."

"Don't interrupt me." Chu Feng said calmly, his voice was not in a hurry, and he continued:

"22 years ago, when Xie Shiyu and I were in the first grade, there was a case of dismemberment in the news."

The case has not been solved for 22 years, and it has long been an unsolved case that no one has solved. It is sealed in the archives and is not considered a secret.Chu Feng got the dossier information with some connections:

"The murderer will use a red plastic rope to tie a special knot on the corpse. I compared the photos. The knot is the same as the knot on the cat corpse I found."

"Damn..." Lin Lan couldn't even speak out, "So... Could it be..."

Chu Feng: "The cat abuser in room 402 is the murderer of the red plastic rope dismemberment case back then, and lives in Xie Shiyu's building."

This person killed the cat Xiaoqi, and Xiao Yu buried Xiaoqi in the lawn of the Children's Palace.

Lin Lan looked at the "unemployed cat abuser in room 402" on the relationship map in fear.As soon as Chu Feng clicked on "Room 402", a schematic diagram of a blue ribbon floated on the top right of the icon.

Lin Lan recognized this tape. He and his cousin searched it out from brother Xie's room in Room 404 in [Dream City]. Ltd.

Chu Feng: "The description of room 402 in the original title is: an unemployed man. Since he moved in, the stray cats in the community have disappeared."

Unemployment, company.

Lin Lan understands that these two points are related, so it can be reasonably inferred that the unemployed cat abuser in room 402 is related to "... Ning Co., Ltd". The cat man hangs around his neck.

Chu Feng: "The combination of XXX Ning is not common in company names. I asked the secretary to check this company."

In City H, where he and Xie Shiyu grew up, there is indeed a Wanzhong Ning Co., Ltd., which was on the verge of bankruptcy 22 years ago and had a large layoff.

Later, it barely survived, but it was not enough. The company's performance continued to decline, from a very decent big company to a little-known small company.

The weirdest thing is that the secretary told him:

"This company is now also in your name."

Chu Feng: "What?"

Secretary: "Four years ago, Mr. Xie bought this company."

Chu Feng calculated that 4 years ago when they were 25 years old, Xie Shiyu was at the rising stage of his career at that time, he should have acquired a company that was valuable and could quickly bring profits, not such a lifeless company...

Chu Feng frowned slightly as he looked at the information sent by the secretary. Judging from his years of business experience, this Wanzhongning company was really worthless.

"What's the reason for the acquisition?" Chu Feng asked.

Secretary: "I don't know. The shareholders at the time didn't agree with Mr. Xie's acquisition plan. But Mr. Xie tried his best to buy it."

Chu Feng looked at the follow-up performance statement. After Xie Shiyu's acquisition, this Wanzhong Ning Co., Ltd. was still as muddy as before and couldn't support the wall.You can't make a lot of money, but you don't lose money either. Anyway, just let it go.At that time, Xie Shiyu did not lack the money to acquire one or two companies.

Chu Feng: "Do you still have the employee information of this company? It's from 22 years ago."

Secretary: "This...should be gone, it's been too long."

Chu Feng paused for a while, without speaking, and the two clues he found so far appeared in his mind:

-Wan Zhong Ning Co., Ltd.

-The blood-stained blue ribbon hidden by Xiao Yu

After thinking about it for a while, he immediately understood Xie Shiyu's intentions, and Chu Feng asked:

"Then the old employees of this company are still there?"

Secretary: "Yes, they are all there. Um... In fact, this company is basically full of old employees, and there is no new blood. After Mr. Xie bought it, there has been no personnel deployment."

Chu Feng: "Help me find a list of all the veteran employees of this company who have worked for more than 22 years. Hurry up."

This company is very small, there are not many people, and even fewer have worked for more than 22 years. Chu Feng got the list and asked them one by one in person.

These old employees started working in their 20s and are currently in their forties, working diligently every day.Recalling the big layoffs 22 years ago, I still have lingering fears.

Chu Feng: "Among the laid-off employees, do any of them live in the residential building at No. 158 West Street in the old city?"

He sent a few real photos of the residential building for every old employee to see.

"Ah, here! Yes, yes!" Old Chen, who was in charge of personnel affairs, said, "That Cui...Cui or something, doesn't he just live here?"

Another female colleague yelled: "You said Cui Jun! Oh, that person deserves to be laid off, I hate it to death. There was a little orange cat downstairs in our company, and I would put some dried fish for it every time I came. Just put it in the back where there is a basin, and as soon as I left with his front foot, he kicked off his back foot! Throw away all the dried fish, and that little orange cat doesn’t know where to go.”

"That man is sick. Every time I greet him, he just ignores people anyway and doesn't usually talk. I really don't know why."

——A person who can abuse cats, tie strange knots, cut up corpses and kill people, even if such a person hides well, it is unlikely to become a pleasing person in daily life.

Chu Feng: "Are you sure it's called Cui Jun?"

"That's right, you can't go wrong!"

,

After listening, Lin Lan stared blankly at the white projection wall. Next to "Room 402, the unemployed cat abuser", a name mark appeared: Cui Jun.

"Cui Jun lived in Room 402 of the residential building and killed the cat Xiaoqi. Xie Shiyu buried Xiaoqi on the lawn of the Children's Palace." Chu Feng continued:

"And this cat belongs to Room 304."

Chu Feng clicked on "Room 304" on the white wall, and the signs of canteen, green wall blood, and cat fur appeared.

Lin Lan remembered that half of the corridor on the third floor was painted green, there was a bloodstain from a fingernail, and cat hair was found in the corner of the wall.It shows that the cat abuser grabbed Xiaoqi at the door of Room 304, abused it, spattered blood, and may finally take it home to dismember and throw the body.He was picked up by brother Xie and buried.

"So..." Lin Lan trembled, "Is it room 304 who killed the cat abuser?"

"It looks like this at the moment." Chu Feng said.

Question [-]: Who is the deceased?

Answer: Cui Jun.

Question [-]: The house number of the murderer?

Answer: 304

The two problems of 7-year-old Xiaoyu were solved.

"..." Lin Lan was so amazed that she was speechless, "Cousin...you are amazing!"

He looked at the relationship diagram excitedly, but he still couldn't understand it, but it didn't matter, anyway, now Lin Lan knew that his cousin had solved the two problems:

"Then why is cousin still staring blankly! Let's go to the game and fill in the answers to see if the seven-year-old brother Xie is the most powerful virus itself! Let's go—"

"Don't worry." Chu Feng said, "There are still some things that don't make sense."

"What doesn't make sense?" Lin Lan said excitedly: "It makes sense! Cousin, don't think too complicated. In fact, this is one person killing a cat, and the other person doesn't like him, so kill him. That's it! Moreover, your two answers are also very suitable for the topic!

"Cousin, don't you always teach me that in the exam, you have to figure out the meaning of the person who wrote the question and the connotation of the question. Look at Dr. Xie's question last time, there are brackets in both questions! The number of glasses of wine (only fill in the number) , the color of a medicine (filled in order), and the final answer is unique and definite.

"This time there are two questions, one for the deceased and one for the murderer, but the question for the murderer specifically asks for the house number, which is unique and definite, which implies that the deceased's answer is also unique and definite .

"Look at the answer you put out, cousin: 402 This cat abuser is the only one who can find out his real name! So for the question of the deceased, fill in the name directly: Cui Jun, don't fill in the house number, what about unemployed man/cat abuser/402 Unemployed man... These answers are all wrong. As for the murderer whose real name cannot be found, let us fill in the house number: 304. Both answers are unique and definite, which is right!"

Chu Feng looked at the relationship diagram he listed and remained silent.

He also knew in his heart that there was a high probability that the answer he deduced would be correct.

"I don't mean whether the answer in the game is right or not."

Chu Feng is determined to live with Xie Shiyu in the game, but he still knows very well in his heart that a game is a game, and reality is reality.

In reality, what 7-year-old Xiao Yu experienced was by no means that simple.

Lin Lan was very confused: "So cousin, the whole thing is very clear, it's a revenge incident of killing a cat, what questions do you have?"

Chu Feng rolled his eyes at him, helplessly: "Many questions, let me just say one. The owner of the canteen in room 304 was killed by someone, so he went to kill that person. Is this a normal person? Moreover, the cat abuser he killed Man, the real culprit in the red plastic rope dismemberment case, then..."

——Who is this room 304 who can kill him?

Lin Lan suddenly turned cold: "Cousin, don't scare me...I'm already scared enough. Let's go to the game and fill in the answers, after all...after all..."

After all, 22 years have passed since this matter, and there is really nowhere to investigate it.

Chu Feng is not a criminal policeman either, and he has no pursuit of solving cases. He cares about these things only because of one reason:

That blood-stained blue ribbon, the blue ribbon that Xiao Yu hid.

X reasoned that the blue ribbon in the real world should have both the bloodstain of the deceased and the fingerprint of the murderer.That is, the fingerprint of the murderer's uncle at the canteen in room 304, the only evidence that can identify him.

The general logic is to get the evidence, hand it over to the police, and then arrest the real culprit.

This is how TV shows work.Chu Feng thought for a while, and compared his heart with his heart. If the 7-year-old saw someone murdering someone, his first thought would definitely not be: I want to get the evidence and help the police uncle catch the suspect!

My first thought was: run!

-I didn't see anything, it's none of my business, the murderer must not come to me and my family!

What's more, Xie Shiyu grew up in an...abnormal environment. His mother made a living by stealing, his father took drugs, and his neighbors were murderers.

It is almost impossible for the 7-year-old Xiao Yu to develop an extraordinary sense of justice in such an environment and develop the habit of going to the police uncle to solve problems.

Chu Feng also checked the old records of the local police station. The only criminal caught in this residential building was the pedophile in Room 104. He committed another crime five years ago and was thrown into prison.

5 years ago, both he and Xie Shiyu were 24 years old.

In the records of the police station, no one called the police, showing the blue ribbon evidence, asking the police uncle to arrest someone.

Even, no one found out that the cat abuser in room 402 was dead, and no one knew that the real culprit in the unsolved case of dismemberment by red plastic ropes was Cui Jun, who was killed by the shop owner 22 years ago.

Chu Feng also checked Cui Jun's household registration file, which only stated that he had been missing for many years, and was finally determined to be dead.

So, why did the 7-year-old Xiao Yu take such a big risk to hide the blue ribbon as evidence?

Chu Feng raised his biggest question.Lin Lan thought for a while, and said briskly: "Cousin, don't think too much, brother Xie was only seven years old at that time, he might just think...hey, this bright blue ribbon is very interesting, and then he hid it I’m hiding it, and I forgot where I put it.”

"..." Chu Feng was speechless.

He understood Xie Shiyu, even if he was only 7 years old, Xiao Yu must have his own reasons for doing things, he would not think about it like ordinary children.

This may be due to nature, or it may be due to the acquired environment, which does not allow Xiao Yu to be as willful as an ordinary 7-year-old child.

Chu Feng thought in his heart, that belt was for the work permit.

If you take the blue ribbon at the crime scene, you will be easily spotted by the murderer. There is only a work permit on the ground, but no belt.

The murderer will know immediately that the key evidence for the conviction has been taken away.Seven-year-old Xiao Yu will face suspicion, temptation, and even more serious threats from an adult male murderer.

On this point, Chu Feng believed that when the seven-year-old Xie decided to take away the blue ribbon, she thought it through clearly.

Therefore, there must be a deep reason for Xiao Yuzang's evidence, and he was willing to take such a big risk to do this.

After 22 years, Chu Feng couldn't figure out what that little guy wanted to do?

buzz-

Chu Feng bowed his head.

The mobile phone placed by the bed turned on again, and a WeChat notification popped up on the screen:

X sent two messages.

...X

Chu Feng didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but when he looked at the letter, his eyes paused.

The inference that there were fingerprints on the blue ribbon last time was the supervisor who reminded him.

Chu Feng glanced at Lin Lan who couldn't even understand the relationship diagram, and asked his cousin that he didn't sing, how about...

Chu Feng picked up his mobile phone, opened WeChat, and checked what the supervisor X had sent him.