Someone has a crush on Forensic Gu

"Wen Zihan has returned to China." Gu Yuan put the phone on the speakerphone on the sink, turned around and turned on the shower.

Mo Lin, who was listening to the phone, suddenly asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"

"Taking a shower... going out for dinner later, Wen Zihan treats you."

Gu Yuan's naked appearance appeared in Mo Lin's mind, his throat tightened instantly, and he subconsciously loosened his bow tie: "What time is the appointment?"

"06:30."

Mo Lin raised his hand to look at his watch, it was already 05:30, and he still had a video conference to start in a while.

Gu Yuan: "If you're busy, you don't have to go."

"Not busy, let's go together."

Just as Mo Lin finished speaking, a video connection request suddenly popped up on the computer screen.

"You take a shower first, I'll take a video."

At this moment in the interrogation room, Wang Yue was still interrogating An An.

Sitting in the interrogation room, An An's expression was indifferent, and there was a sense of alienation in her bones. Her eyes were indifferent, without the vitality that an 18-year-old should have.

Wang Yue turned his pen and thought seriously: "According to you... Liu Ai, Song Jiayao, and Zhao Ying all committed suicide after being hypnotized by Duan Yang... After Duan Yang killed these people, he chose suicide?"

"Yes, it is."

Wang Yue: "Why did he do that?"

An An: "As I said before, Duan Yang wanted to get Teacher Mo's attention by killing people. You should ask him about the specific situation."

The tip of the pen turned around and fell back into the hand: "There is a girl named 'Big Eye', do you know her?"

An An: "I don't know, I haven't heard of it."

"Are you not there when a few girls were hypnotized in KTV?"

An An shook her head: "I wasn't there that day, it was Liu Ai who went."

"Think about it again, Qin Juan said there was a girl named 'Big Eye', didn't Liu Ai mention it to you?"

An An yawned, looking a little tired: "Officer Wang, I have explained everything that needs to be explained, and I really don't know the rest."

The girl named "Big Eye" was asked by Mo Lin when he hypnotized Qin Juan. Afterwards, the police tracked and protected the girl who had been to KTV on the day of hypnosis, but the girl named "Big Eye" was never found.

Could it be that Qin Juan's memory made a mistake?

Wang Yue drew a cross on the notebook, and then closed the pen cap: "Do you want to meet your biological father?"

"I don't want to see you." An An blurted out without even thinking about it.

"Your biological mother just passed away, and both father and grandmother want to see you very much."

"They just think I died 18 years ago, I don't want to see them."

Meng Lan, who was sitting by the side, had been holding back for a long time, and she felt that she had to say something: "Your biological mother missed you very much when she was dying..."

Before An An's mother died, Meng Lan happened to be there, and she heard the other party muttering: An An, it's my mother who is sorry for you...

At that time, Menglan heard An An as Ai Ai, so she didn't think much about it. Later, the police found Liu Ai's twin sister, An An, in the surveillance, and she suddenly realized that the woman who called An An before she died should be An An.

An An's eyes drooped, her eyelashes were thick and curled up: "I went back to see them when I was 12...the old woman let me go...don't want me to go back and disturb their peaceful life...now they think of me, It's a pity it's too late."

There was no sadness or excitement when An An said this, she seemed to be telling someone else's story.

Wang Yue: "After all, you are relatives. Blood is thicker than water. It's always okay to meet each other. You are already an adult. It is your freedom to contact them in the future."

"No, so you don't have to tear your face apart."

An An put her hand lightly on the armrest of the wheelchair: "I've said everything I need to say, can I leave?"

At this time, Mo Lin had just finished the video conference, and when he walked outside the interrogation room, he heard Wang Yue and Meng Lan trying to persuade An An.

"Your father is not emotionally stable now. He needs you very much. I heard that we found you. Your grandma cried all night..."

"Tomorrow is the first seven days of your mother and Liu Ai, I hope you can think about it..."

"You are only 18 years old, and the days ahead are still long. It is better to have relatives by your side than to be alone..."

Originally, An An's mood was very stable, but when the two policemen in front of her tried to persuade her one by one, she suddenly became impatient: "I hate others teaching me how to do things, don't kidnap me with morality!"

Wang Yue was taken aback for a moment.

He remembered that Mr. Mo said before that the best time to interrogate a suspect is when the other party is emotional or breaks his defense...

He spent so long with An An in the interrogation room, and the other party's mood has been very stable. Even when it comes to the school violence that An An has personally experienced, her mood is also calm.

But when it came to An An's family, her mood finally fluctuated.

"No one here kidnaps you with morality," Wang Yue said: "You were abandoned by your adoptive parents when you were 12 years old, and you lived outside alone. I can imagine how difficult it is for a little girl to enter society at the beginning. Now you have a family. It's not the same as before..."

Gu Yuan wanted to go back to the police station to see the progress of the case, and went out to dinner with Mo Lin by the way. As soon as he walked to the lobby of the police station, he saw Mo Lin pick up the microphone outside the interrogation room.

Outside the interrogation room, Mo Lin held the microphone and said in a deep voice, "Let her go."

Wang Yue: "But Teacher Mo..."

"I said, let her go." There was a strong sense of oppression in Mo Lin's voice.

Mo Lin seldom spoke in such a serious manner, so when he heard Mo Lin speak in such a tone, everything Wang Yue wanted to say was stuck in his throat.

At this time, An An in the interrogation room lowered her head, and when her face was transmitted to the computer screen through the video equipment, Gu Yuan noticed that she seemed to be smiling.

This smile was fleeting, and Gu Yuan began to wonder if he had read it wrong just now.

His gaze fell back to Mo Lin again, and Mo Lin stared quietly at An An in the interrogation room, his eyes were very different from usual.

Gu Yuan couldn't read any useful information from Mo Lin's expression, he just felt that his eyes didn't look like he was looking at a person, but rather like looking at a prey.

Thinking of this, Gu Yuan's eyes flickered.

When An An came out pushing the wheelchair, she looked around the police station hall, and the moment her gaze fell on Mo Lin, there was a sudden light in her eyes, and she pushed the wheelchair to his side: "I hope you keep your word."

Mo Lin lowered his eyes to look at her, his light-colored eyes seemed to hide an abyss, his vigorous lips curved slightly: "I'll take you to the airport hotel."

Gu Yuan sat in the corner, quietly looking at the two people not far away, he didn't tell Mo Lin that he was going back to the police station, and Mo Lin didn't see him either.

Suddenly a message popped up on the phone.

Wen Zihan: [I'm at the gate of the police station, where are you? 】

Wen Zihan pushed open the door of the police station lobby, just in time to meet Mo Lin pushing An An out: "Why are you going... Didn't you have an appointment for dinner?"

When Mo Lin saw Wen Zihan appearing here, he turned his head subconsciously and found that Gu Yuan was sitting in the corner with his back to him.

He raised his hand and looked at his watch: "You go first, I will arrive at the restaurant in half an hour."

Wen Zihan glanced at the girl in the wheelchair, frowned, and said unhappily, "Who is she, do you want to see her?"

An An raised her head, and a face that a man would like appeared in front of Wen Zihan.

An An's skin is very good, her facial features are exquisite, and because she has no makeup, she has a fresh and refined feeling, but these are not the most eye-catching.

The most striking thing is that the sense of alienation unintentionally revealed in her eyes makes people want to get close but dare not get close.

Wen Zihan froze for a moment.

"You blocked us." An An said.

After Wen Zihan realized it, he looked away: "Don't be late, kid!"

After An An got into the car, she turned her head and glanced at Gu Yuan who was sitting in the corner, the window of the back seat was slowly raised, and she drove away from the police station.

Wen Zihan sat next to Gu Yuan, turning the chair around with his body: "Little Longan, who was that girl just now?"

"A suspect, but off the hook."

"Why do I feel... this woman looks a bit like you..." Wen Zihan was also confused when he said that.

"Where is it like?"

"I'm not talking about looks like... This girl looks a bit like you in women's clothing. She's cool and beautiful, but no one dares to approach her."

Hearing this, Gu Yuan's eyes flickered.

When he recalled the interaction between Mo Lin and An An, he suddenly noticed something unusual.

He had seen a sentence in a love book: There is a reason why people like a person or a thing.

Some people naturally like a certain kind of thing, but they can't explain why.

Gu Yuan once thought about a question: Why does Mo Lin like him?

He never found the answer, but what Wen Zihan said suddenly woke him up today.

Perhaps, he is just one of the types that Mo Lin naturally likes.

Thinking of this, Gu Yuan clenched his fist in his pocket more and more tightly, he walked out with his head muffled, and he could no longer hear any sounds around him.

Wen Zihan found that Gu Yuan's mood was not right, so he followed, put his arm on Gu Yuan's shoulder: "What are you thinking?"

Gu Yuan didn't want to talk, and kept walking forward. When he got to a certain place, Wen Zihan suddenly opened the car door: "Get in the car first, let's talk on the way."

Gu Yuan was stunned for a moment, and got into the co-pilot of the blue supercar.

Wen Zihan turned his head to look at the person in the co-pilot who was wearing his seat belt: "You used to forget to wear your seat belt all the time, but today you are very conscious."

The images of the past flashed before Gu Yuan's eyes...

Because of Mo Lin, the act of wearing a seat belt has become a conditioned reflex for him.

Thinking of this, Gu Yuan's face instantly sank.

Wen Zihan turned the steering wheel handsomely: "Did Mo Lin bully you?"

"Don't ask, just drive your car."

Looking at the receding scenery outside the window, Gu Yuan's emotions spread little by little.

It seems that the feeling of liking someone is not very good. Sometimes it will be suddenly covered by dark clouds, sometimes it will become inexplicable, and sometimes it will be uncomfortable...

Caring about each other's every move is like being possessed by a demon.

The hands holding the steering wheel tightened suddenly: "What's the relationship between Mo Lin and that girl? Why did you send her to the airport?"

Gu Yuan kept silent, Wen Zihan bit his cheek and said, "I'll ask you some questions during dinner later...don't think too much...you need to communicate..."

Gu Yuan was still staring out the window, but his fist in his pocket loosened: "Don't ask him."

Wen Zihan laughed heartlessly on purpose: "I'm starting to get jealous now, I think you will be jealous a lot in the future because of Mo Lin's virtue..."

The author has something to say: I have been very busy recently, and I owe a lot of manuscripts... strive for 9000 tomorrow!