Pluto and its Charon

It was just a kiss, and both of them were reluctant to part.

Fu Li licked his lips and pouted towards the door: "Was that your assistant just now?"

Wen Yan leaned back on the chair and let out a lazily "hmm".

Fu Li said with a wicked smile: "Scared away?"

"Maybe." Wen Yan moved his neck, stretched out his hand to cover the back of Fu Li's hand, remained silent for a long time, and then said softly:

"Some things, you don't ask, but I have to say it myself."

His expression became serious, Fu Li also put away his playful smile and looked at him seriously.

......

"When I was young, the relationship between my parents has always been very bad, and all I can remember are endless quarrels. When I lie in bed at night, I often hear them making a lot of noise across the wall, as if they have exhausted a lifetime of foul language come to insult the other party, and even wish the other party to die." Wen Yan smiled, "I am quite worried about what I am."

"At first I was afraid, then I was bored, and in the end I was indifferent, and I could finish my homework amidst the quarrel and fall asleep."

"It ended when I was in third grade. They got divorced and I went with my mother."

"My mother is just a small clerk. She also worked in Ren's Group before. She is an old employee. When I was 13 years old, she died and was hacked to death by a mental patient." Wen Yan said calmly.

Fu Li was slightly surprised. He only knew that Wen Yan's mother had passed away very early, but he didn't expect that...

"She usually gets off work at 05:30 p.m., and will be home at about [-]:[-]. At that time, I have finished my homework, and I will help her choose and wash the dishes in advance, so that she can fry them directly when she comes back."

"Even if she works overtime sometimes, she will call me early to tell me, and then I will go to the company to find her, and the two of us will have a hasty dinner outside together."

"But it was seven o'clock that day, and she still didn't come back, nor did she call me."

"I'm a little anxious. I called her several times as early as six o'clock, but she didn't answer."

"I went to her company to look for her, but her colleague said that she got off work at five o'clock, and said that she would go back early to cook for me, fearing that I would starve."

"But she didn't go back."

"Just then, my phone rang."

"It was the police, because there were several missed calls from me on her phone. The police told me to rush over there."

"Then I went to the police station, and what greeted me was not her smiling face, but a black body bag."

Wen Yan took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

"The police told me it was an accident. When I heard the news, I collapsed. I wanted to open the body bag to see her, but was stopped by the forensic doctor and the criminal police."

"Because the murderer is mentally ill, has a very serious persecution paranoia, and my mother is not the only victim, the murderer was only sentenced to 20 years in the end."⑤

"I haven't come out for a long time, and I don't have any relatives. I'm really alone."

"At this time, Fang Ju helped me."

Fu Li's eyes widened, he really didn't expect the two of them to have such a relationship.

"At that time, he was not the chief of the bureau, but the captain of the criminal investigation detachment. He was not yet 30 years old, and he was also the main person in charge of this case."

"After knowing what happened to me, he felt that I was only 13 years old, and I had no one to look after him. He couldn't bear it, and he was usually so busy that he couldn't manage to look like a human being, and he wanted to raise a child? He transferred me to He went to the school where a friend of his taught, and lived in the school until graduation."

"He will visit me from time to time, give me some fruit, milk and books, and occasionally take me out to play."

"And Fang Ju told me very early on that he thought my mother died strangely."

"The murderer is delusional about being persecuted, and my mother didn't know him, and when she passed the murderer on the street, she didn't do anything to provoke or irritate him. How did it make the murderer feel 'persecuted'? "

"During the investigation, he felt that the case was a bit strange, but no conclusive evidence was found. The murderer couldn't communicate normally at all, so he had to put it aside in the end."

"Until one day, I accidentally opened my mother's photo album backup and found a photo."

"She took it. There is a man in the utility room of the Ren's Group building."

"The man was wearing a low peaked cap, and the black mask was pulled down. You could see a deep knife wound under his lips. He was wearing a jacket with the zipper pulled up to the top, covering his neck tightly, and his back He was wearing a bulging black backpack. In his hand was a transparent bag containing white powder."

"Usually no one goes to the utility room at all. Only the cleaning staff will go to pick up things in the morning and put them back at night when they get off work."

"And the water dispenser in my mother's office was broken that day, and the water flowed all over the floor. The mop in the bathroom on the floor was taken away by the cleaning staff, and the cleaning staff couldn't find it. She had to go to the utility room to get the mop."

"I didn't expect to bump into someone."

"Later, I asked a professional anti-narcotics police officer about this photo, and I can basically confirm that it contains drugs, and it must be at least one kilogram by visual inspection."

"My mother, who majored in biopharmaceuticals at university, may have noticed something was wrong, so she took this photo."

"There are very few drug dealers in China who can take out one kilogram of drugs at a time, and it is speculated that there is a high probability that there are drugs in his backpack."

"My mother must have never imagined that this photo became her reminder."

"Ren's Group may have colluded with drug dealers at that time or earlier. Ren's Group is likely to be an intermediate station, earning the difference in drug trafficking prices. Purchase from the previous company, and then sell to the following individuals or groups , it’s a good plan.”

"Who would have thought that the Ren family, who looks magnificent, is doing this kind of thing behind the scenes."

"Man's desires are infinite."

"So they sent a 'psychopath' to kill and silence."

"With Ren's method, the appraiser can be easily bribed.⑥"

"As for my mother, she was just an unfortunate victim, and there were even a few innocent passers-by on the street that day. They didn't do anything, they were just the murderer trying to cover people up."

"So I submitted my resume to Ren's Group after graduation."

"Fang Ju knew what I wanted to do, and he stopped me angrily and refused to let me go."

"But I want to seek an explanation for my mother and those innocent passers-by."

Wen Yan suddenly couldn't continue.

"She hates my father, but loves me very much. Our family is not well off, and the alimony after divorce is just a drop in the bucket. We live in a dilapidated rental house."

"No matter how difficult life is, she won't make me suffer. She will give me food and clothing first, and I have worn a white shirt for work for five years—I bought it at a special price."

"She will prepare delicious food and small gifts for me in different ways during various festivals. Sometimes they are millet cakes bought on the way home from get off work, and sometimes they are small things sent by the company. She is clever and will change them into small toys for me. "

"It's been hard, but also very happy."

"I..." Wen Yan choked up.

Fu Li took out the hand that was covered by Wen Yan, turned it over and held Wen Yan tightly, and gently pinched Wen Yan's joints with his thumb, as if he was comforting a lonely little wolf.

Wen Yan sniffed, and looked at the scarred hands with reddish eyes.

"During the years I worked at Ren's, my position was getting higher and higher, and I had more and more opportunities to contact high-level officials. I had a lot of evidence in my hands. I passed all these evidences to the Municipal Bureau."

"I still have some people under my command, which can be regarded as a microphone."

"Seven years ago, one of them betrayed me, and the other found out and told me."

"I want to do whatever I can, and catch them all at once."

"But I didn't expect that Mrs. Ren's movements were so fast. That day... I fell unconscious. When I woke up again, it was already a month later, and I was in a nursing home in Los Angeles."

Fu Li's eyes suddenly dimmed a bit.

Wen Yan stroked his hair lightly, and continued soothingly: "The incident happened suddenly that day, and I was indeed seriously injured, but the person who appeared at the scene was from Fang Ju, so I left a few people at the scene. A model of human body tissue and residual limbs, and I was quietly transferred to the hospital of Fang Ju’s family, and the follow-up forensic identification and other things will be better resolved, and Fang Ju only needs to say hello.”

"Those seven years...I was abroad, and the nursing home belonged to Fang Ju...in the name of a friend. Fang Ju specially greeted me, and I was well protected. But Ren's people did not I know how to know that I am still alive, and there are still dangers around me, and I have to sleep with one eye open at night, I don’t know how many bells are hung on the door, and the anti-theft windows have been added three layers." Wen Yan sneered.

"Ren's headquarters are located abroad. I have been spying on their headquarters. As I expected, the domestic drug trafficking business is indeed directed by the headquarters."

"I am using my informant to collect evidence, and at the same time I am practicing Sanda, shooting and so on, thinking what if my life is saved one day?"

Fu Li suddenly remembered something, looked at him and interrupted: "I once dealt with a murder case, and the murderer was a drug cartel. At that time, an informant told Fang Ju that there was another family, and then I received it inexplicably. A video, is that you?"

"It was me, but at that time I didn't know that Fang Ju's so-called 'very capable subordinate' was you, Fang Ju just asked the informant to send the information to this phone number, and for the sake of safety, I usually would not do it myself. "

"So..." Fu Li looked at the ceiling: "You have never told me about your mother before." Fu Li bit his lip, "Tsk, it seems you lied to me There are a lot of things, senior." He was a little angry, not because Wen Wenyan didn't tell him these things before, but why he couldn't be more sensitive and found out earlier?While Wen Yan was startled every step of the way, he still had to take care of him, not letting him know about these bad things, and he was really...

is a jerk.

Wen Yan lowered his head with some guilt, and rubbed his nose with his nose: "I used to think that I couldn't let you get hurt in the slightest, and subconsciously excluded you and didn't let you touch. But I forgot Well, the little guy is also one of the top students in the police academy, what do you think?"

"If I could go back to seven years ago, I would have chosen to tell you earlier."

Unfortunately, there is no such thing.

Wen Yan didn't pause, and continued to return to the topic just now: "About three days ago, I suddenly received an urgent message from the Fang Bureau, saying that his capable subordinate was ambushed by drug dealers when he was on a mission, and his whereabouts are unknown now."

"Fang Ju helped me a lot, and I immediately decided to help him rescue that person."

"I asked him about that person and he told me..."

"That man's name is Fu Li, and he's the chief of the Criminal Investigation Department in Nanhuai City."

"When I heard these two words, I thought there was something wrong with my ears, or I was crazy."

"After confirming with Fang Ju, I'm sure it's you."

"I had one moment of ecstasy, and then the next instant I was overwhelmed with overwhelming fear."

"I really rushed back to China like crazy, I was afraid that if I was a little late, I would never see you again."

"I'm really scared, A Li."

Wen Yan called him that, every word was affectionate, as if confirming that he was here.

Hearing this, Fu Li's softest part of his heart was deeply touched. He really wanted to press Wen Yan on the bed, kiss him, and tell him that I'm right here - unfortunately he is a mummy now.

"Then we're even. From now on, you have and only me, and I have and only you. We are all responsible for each other. If we do something that makes the other party worry...Family law." Fu Li blinked.

"Okay, but... what is the family law?"

"What do you say?"

The author has something to say:

⑤: Article No. 18 of the Criminal Law stipulates the criminal responsibility capacity of special personnel as follows - mental patients who cause harmful results when they cannot recognize or control their own behavior, and are not criminally responsible if they are identified and confirmed by legal procedures. Intermittent mental patients who commit crimes when their minds are normal should bear criminal responsibility.A mentally ill person who has not completely lost the ability to identify or control his own behavior commits a crime shall bear criminal responsibility, but may be given a lighter or mitigated punishment.

⑥: Article 13 of the "Provisional Regulations" stipulates that those who have one of the following qualifications can act as appraisers: ([-]) Attending physicians or above with more than five years of clinical experience in psychiatry and knowledge of forensic psychiatry. ([-]) Chief examiner or above with forensic psychiatry knowledge, experience and working ability

Help I thought about it for a long time before I managed to come back. I originally planned to leave the plot of his life experience blank, so the previous writing about this is relatively off-putting.