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Xu Liangyun later sent a message to Chen Yan, saying that it doesn't matter if it is crushed to death, and you can buy it later, but the flowers must be handed over to Chen Yan.

The statement was helpless, saying that you should not spend too much money, after all, you can't eat flowers, you have to buy daily necessities, rice, oil and salt.

Xu Liangyun was made a little uneasy by him: "Is this the beginning of life?"

Statement Yan was a little speechless: "After all, we are both alive, what should we do if we can't survive, and squat on the bridge together to drink the northwest wind."

Xu Liangyun said that's fine too, just go together.

Statements: "..."

Chen Yan said that you are enough, and you live with me, and we will have a good time together, live a good life, and live well, don't drink the northwest wind, it's not good to drink.

Xu Liangyun murmured, and the news he sent seemed flattered.

Chen Yan stared at the message box, staring at Xu Liangyun's screen full of caution, and remained silent for a long time.

What happened last night is still vivid in his mind, and his heart still hurts.

Statement Yan hesitated for a moment, and slowly typed a line.

"Xu Liangyun," he said, "don't be afraid, I will always be with you."

It took a long time before Xu Liangyun sent him a good day.

Xu Liangyun said thank you.

Chen Yan lowered his eyes and pursed his lips behind the screen, looking a little sad.

Chen Yan said it was to tell him not to waste money, but Xu Liangyun still came back that night with a large bouquet of irises.

Statement Sickness was helpless, but also very happy. He took them and put them together with the bunch of wilted ones that were placed in the vase during the day.

Finally, this room is not only black and white, a few bouquets of flowers add a lot of vitality to it.

But Xu Liangyun came back later today than yesterday, and he didn't return home until early eleven o'clock in the evening.When I came back, I yawned and was exhausted, and when I sat on the sofa, I let out a long sigh of relief—it seems that I also traveled a lot today.

Chen Yan was still fiddling with his precious irises in front of the vase. Hearing his voice, he turned his head and asked, "Are you tired? I'll get you a glass of water."

"No need." Xu Liangyun said, "I'm not thirsty. If I'm really thirsty, I'll go by myself. It's not convenient for you."

Chen Yan felt the same, so he pushed the wheelchair and walked to him, reached out and touched his head, and said, "It's so late today, go to bed early."

Xu Liangyun's face was not very good-looking, and his brows were almost wrinkled together in worry. He hummed, sighed again, and said, "Yang Lu hasn't been found yet... There is no clue at all, and Liangcheng is about to be turned upside down." It's upside down."

I was tired of listening to the statement, and I was a little worried: "Then...how is the investigation of the case? Didn't Mr. Zhong say that a circle of ten people was locked?"

"That's right." Xu Liangyun said, "There are only ten people who know that Wu Xiashu painted Fang Yun and have seen that painting. Although almost everyone here has an alibi, the only ones who can imitate him to commit a crime Ten insiders. But the problem is, these ten people all said that Wu Xiashu had never painted you and Yang Lu."

"The reason why he painted Fang Yun was also because he had a crush on her. He painted her because he wanted to confess to her. That's why there were red roses and white roses in the painting. But what he didn't expect was that on the day the painting was finished, Fang Yun announced it to Han Zeguan in Moments."

"So this painting was put away by him and never published. If the target is only Fang Yun, we can define it as a love killing, but the problem is that the target is not only her. Yang Lu is missing, and you are also being targeted. gone."

"And Wu Xiashu is already dead." Chen Yan said, "If it was really a love killing, shouldn't he do it himself?"

"It's also possible that someone who has feelings for Wu Xiashu can't see past him after his death and 'helps' him." Xu Liangyun said, "There are many possibilities. Family affection, love, friendship, teacher-student affection, reverence, any All kinds are possible, and people with psychological distortions will exist around in any form."

Chen Yan said, "What about the courier?"

"The courier is hired."

Xu Liangyun straightened up while talking, took his hand, held it in his hand, lowered his head and gently rubbed the back of his hand, and replied tiredly: "The murderer used a voice changer to call him, and paid a high price of 20 Ask him to take you away, and put a box at the door of his house. Inside the box are the photos he took during the crime, all of which are Fang Yun. He threatened the courier with this. If he calls the police, the next one will die His children."

Statement is tired of seeing him holding his hand so naturally and completely without resistance, he is a little surprised.

Xu Liangyun's words quickly brought him back to God.

Xu Liangyun said: "There was also a bank savings card with 3 yuan in the box. The courier went to pick it up, and it turned out that he really had money. His family lacked money, his mother was in the ICU, and the cancer needed chemotherapy. The monthly cost is tens of thousands, and the child can't even afford to go to school, so if he comes and goes, he agrees to this matter."

"We checked the savings card, and the owner of the card is Wu Xiashu." Xu Liangyun said, "We also adjusted the monitoring, and it was a man in a black suit who went to save money, exactly as the nurse described."

"He asked the courier to meet him face-to-face, and the place was at the gate of a post station. We went, but no one came, and later found a bug in the interlayer of the box you used. It is said that your box and the injection Both the needle and the medicine were sent to the courier by 'Wu Xiashu', so he must have known that the courier was intercepted by me."

I was tired of listening to the statement, and my brain hurt a little, I couldn't keep up with my train of thought, and my expression was a little dazed.

He sat there thinking for a long time, and then said silently: "So... the current progress..."

"Not very good." Xu Liangyun concluded to him, "But one thing is certain, the people targeted are all engaged in the art industry, and have given up something in art. Fang Yun gave up the stage, and Yang Lu gave up because of his son. Things have not been painted again and you seem to have switched styles. Then this person must not tolerate this behavior and is currently screening for this."

"The bouquet of flowers that 'Wu Xiashu' gave you, I looked up the language of flowers. The flower language of Fang Yun's roses at that time was love, the blue platycodon was lonely and melancholy love, and the sunflower was loyal and silent love. White The hydrangea is hope, the pink tulip is love and elegance. The blue hyacinth is life and happiness, the purple hyacinth ... is regret and melancholy."

"These flower language should be meaningful. Since he said the word 'work', he is probably also taking murder as an artistic creation. Yang Lu lost his son, and it just fits the flower language of Blue Platycodon. So for him It is said that every victim should meet these flower language, and it is still investigating whose experience matches other flowers. If it matches, it is very likely that it is also the target—but it is still being investigated.”

Statement Yan asked: "Didn't you say that a circle of ten people was locked? No suspects were found in it?"

"There are nine of them now." Xu Liangyun said, "Yang Lu is also counted among them.... Among the ten people, there is no obvious psychological tendency, and they are still in further contact with each other. Looking at Zhong Tang's speed, he said that there are currently three people who may have this tendency."

"Choose one of three." Chen Yan said, "It's like Conan."

Xu Liangyun laughed, "Don't make trouble."

The statement asks: "Who are they all?"

"Wu Xiashu's senior brother who was a year older than him when he was a graduate student, a female Internet celebrity who used to sing opera, and the head professor he followed when he was a graduate student. I will take you to meet when your legs are healed. Since it is Those who intend to kill you may show their feet when they see you - don't be afraid, I will go with you."

Statement Yan nodded: "Okay."

"Solve the case as soon as possible." Xu Liangyun said, "Don't worry about it. Don't be afraid, nothing will happen this time."

"Okay." Chen Yan said, "How did you sleep last night?"

Xu Liangyun answered truthfully: "Fortunately, I took the medicine and didn't have any dreams."

Chen Yan was still worried, and frowned slightly: "Why don't we go see a psychiatrist."

"Let's wait until the case is solved." Xu Liangyun said.

When Chen Yan thought of the result of his procrastination last time, his heart skipped a beat.

"No." Statement Yan's attitude was very firm, "You wait for me, we will go together right away."

Xu Liangyun: "...Okay."

Xu Liangyun thought about it and knew that he probably cut his own wrists, so he couldn't let it go, so he had no choice but to agree.

Xu Liangyun asked him, "How is your leg?"

"I tried it this morning, but I couldn't stand up...how about you hug me up and try again?"

"Row."

Xu Liangyun stood up.He ran for a day to investigate the case, and his waist was a little sore, so he rubbed his lower back, walked forward, and bent over.

Chen Yan stretched out his arms and put his arms around his neck, Xu Liangyun picked him up, and then slowly put him on the ground, letting his feet touch the ground.

The two hugged each other and stuck tightly together.

Chen Yan put his arms around him, listening to Xu Liangyun's breathing so close, he was filled with emotions after five years, and couldn't help but think that this is indeed his destiny in life.

He hugged Xu Liangyun tighter again, thinking that it doesn't matter whether he stands up or not, if he can be held like this all the time, he can be disabled on the spot.

Xu Liangyun thought he was afraid of falling, so he didn't pay much attention, and asked, "Do you feel it?"

"...That's always been there, it's just that I can't make it work."

Xu Liangyun had no choice but to change his rhetoric: "Then do you think you can pull it off now?"

Statement Yan felt it carefully: "It seems... yes."

"Then let me try it?"

"You loose."

Xu Liangyun tried to relax a little.

As a result, Chen Yan immediately shook his legs, couldn't stand up at all, and threw himself on him.

Xu Liangyun was so frightened that his heart jumped, and he quickly hugged him again.

Chen Shu threw himself on Xu Liangyun in disgust, and laughed dryly in his arms a few times in embarrassment: "It seems that it still doesn't work."

Xu Liangyun was helpless: "Then raise it for another two days, don't worry."

"Okay." Chen Yan said, "It's late now, let's go to bed."

Xu Liangyun nodded, and just about to say something, the phone suddenly started buzzing in his trouser pocket.

Xu Liangyun apologized to the statement in a low voice, slowly put him back on the wheelchair, and took the phone out of his pocket.

As soon as he looked at the phone interface, his face turned down, and he looked fierce and upright.

Xu Liangyun answered the phone: "Hello."

Chen Yan sat in a wheelchair and couldn't hear what was said on the phone, but he saw Xu Liangyun's face darken surprisingly quickly, like a black cloud overwhelming the city.

Xu Liangyun frowned, lowered his head, and asked in a deep voice, "Is it true?"

"sure."

"Got it," he said finally, "I'll be right there."

Finally, he hung up the phone, but his face was not clear.

Xu Liangyun put the phone back into his pocket, and said to Chen Yan, "I have to go."

Stated tiredly and asked: "What's wrong?"

"'Wu Xiashu' called the police." Xu Liangyun said, "Yang Lu was found."