Criminal Minds Profile 2

"Is the life of my son Liu Haisheng not as good as the reputation of a vixen?" Liu Haisheng's mother was very angry and screamed.

Zhou Rouxi frowned slightly, and said indifferently: "If Yang Wan'er is really the murderer of Liu Haisheng, then there are laws to punish her. Do you need to judge her here?"

Liu Haisheng's mother's face was wrinkled, like a crumpled rotten orange.And Zhou Rouxi looks pure and pure, like a hibiscus blooming on the bank of the river.

The two confronted each other with a lot of momentum and did not give in.

"Forget it, let's look at the results of the polygraph test. These are all trivial matters." Diao Shuzhen stood up, living a good life.

She nodded towards Zhou Rouxi, then turned and said to Liu Haisheng's mother who was angry and wanted to breathe fire.

"I believe Ms. Zhou didn't do it to protect outsiders. The focus of today is to find out the truth about Liu Hai's accidental fall off the cliff. It's really not appropriate to add more details." Diao Shuzhen said tactfully.

Liu Haisheng's mother snorted heavily, sat down, and did not continue to pester her.

With so many pairs of eyes watching, the main tester failed to reverse black and white.

So the final result was that Yang Wan'er was indeed not the murderer of Liu Haisheng's fall off the cliff.

This polygraph test is very beneficial to Yang Wan'er.

When the terrified Yang Wan'er came out of the meeting room, Diao Shuzhen always felt that she cast a meaningful look at Zhou Rouxi.

And this look doesn't seem to be disgusting, or even a simple expression of gratitude, but rather like the tenderness and affection between lovers.

This deduction made Diao Shuzhen slightly feel weird and horrified, and deeply wondered if there was something wrong with his eyes.

This case can be regarded as a settled case, even the lie detector was tested.But relying on a certain intuition, Diao Shuzhen's interest in this case remains undiminished.

This interest even continued after get off work, into the time for night sports.

Diao Shuzhen stared at the ceiling, his mind was a little distracted, still thinking about what happened this afternoon.

"What are you thinking?" Song Yucheng pressed the cold jade into Diao Shuzhen's mouth, forcing her to close her mouth from ear to ear. The corners of her lips were wet with crystal saliva, and slowly slid down the side of her neck to a deeper place.

She grabbed the collar around Diao Shuzhen's neck, and her movements became more and more violent.

She bit the delicate skin on the side of the other's neck in dissatisfaction, it was a silent threat and warning.

"Slow down, slow down..." Diao Shuzhen's Taohua eyes were a little distracted, and she said intermittently, "I just think Zhou Rouxi's behavior is a bit strange during Yang Wan'er's lie test today."

"Every time I see a beautiful young lady, I think she's weird." Song Yucheng said coolly, "At times like this, you can only think of me."

The strength in her hand increased, as if she wanted to lift Diao Shuzhen up.

So now Diao Shuzhen can no longer think about any bizarre cases or any wonderful conjectures.

In the hazy tears, all her attention was focused on Song Yucheng, as if she was going to be swallowed by those eyes as deep as the sea.

Diao Shu's intuition was right.

On the other side of the big bed made of rose sheets and quilts, Zhou Rouxi and Yang Wan'er were doing almost exactly the same thing.

"My husband died, did you do it?" Zhou Rouxi stretched her hand along the neckline of Yang Wan'er's wide pajamas, and the touch was tender and delicate.

Yang Wan'er's expression was startled, she froze and shrank into Zhou Rouxi's arms.

"Sister, how could it be possible for me?" Yang Wan'er coquettishly hid in Zhou Rouxi's arms and said coquettishly, "I thought he was in the way. But Wan'er doesn't have the guts to kill someone."

"Really?" Zhou Rouxi's eyes were deep, she kneaded Yang Wan'er's chin, as if teasing a playful cat.

"Sister, trust me." Yang Wan'er hastily argued.

"So it's just a coincidence." Zhou Rouxi mused.

"Who told him to climb the mountain in the rain? It can be considered that good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil. His kind of morally corrupt scum, even if he didn't fall off the cliff because of a slip, he would be struck to death by lightning." Yang Wan'er's eyes seemed to be frozen, and the words that came out of that cherry mouth were cold and heartless.

"What a ruthless little beauty." Zhou Rouxi lifted her chin and kissed those red lips with deep meaning, "I don't know the day I die, Wan'er, are you in someone else's arms?" Are you still smiling like a flower?"

Yang Wan'er pursed her lips, struggled a few times, and rolled out of Zhou Rouxi's arms.

"I really like you, but I was deceived by Liu Haisheng before." Yang Wan'er's eyes were covered with tears, she was about to fall, she was very pitiful, "If you insult me ​​with this again, I will not with you."

"Okay, okay baby, I like you too, I like you very much, you are the person at the top of my heart." Zhou Rouxi kissed his side face.

All of a sudden, the indoor spring is beautiful and the scenery is infinite!

During the ups and downs of the clouds and rain, there were crystal drops of water falling on the single-covered roses, making the flowers seem to be alive, so fragrant and beautiful.

On Saturday night, Diao Shuzhen and Song Yucheng came to an old street in the provincial capital to visit the night market.

When passing the ring, Diao Shuzhen suddenly became interested.

"Let's go, I want to play with that." Diao Shuzhen pointed at the extremely ugly dolls on the stall, full of interest.

Song Yucheng paid for a hundred and handed them to Diao Shuzhen.

Diao Shu is really a type of person who is addicted to food, and he doesn't have the slightest bit of accuracy in his hands. He only gets a bottle of mineral water after throwing ninety.

Under Diao Shuzhen's pitiful gaze, Song Yucheng held her waist, and put his cool hand on hers.

Thus, Diao Shuzhen successfully hugged the last white bear doll that was as tall as a man in his arms.

At this moment, Diao Shuzhen suddenly saw two familiar figures in the distance, standing in front of another stall.

One is slightly taller, with a mature face and a good charm.A thin figure, but also exquisite and graceful, with a lightness in her coquettishness.

This is the time for leisure at home. Both of them are not dressed very formally, and they look very comfortable in cotton slippers.

"Look, look, I said they really have problems, right?" Diao Shuzhen stroked his chin, as if Zhuge was still alive.

"Aren't they just normal girlfriends?" Song Yucheng looked blank.

"Ah, Lao Song, you are a fool!" Diao Shuzhen almost burst into tears, "Have you ever seen such a close girlfriend? The love between them almost blinded me."

"To be honest, not." Song Yucheng replied stiffly, "I went to see you."

One word from her made Diao Shuzhenyan lose his temper.

"But, having said that." Diao Shuzhen squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "My husband just passed away, and she's going to be with another person right now. Maybe there's something tricky about it."

Song Yucheng supported his forehead, a little speechless, "We are the police, not the screenwriter of Lily's novel."

But Song Yucheng knew that he couldn't control Diao Shuzhen, especially when her curiosity was opened.

If curiosity can really kill the cat, even if Diao Shu is really a nine-tailed fox, his life will probably be spent with him.

As a last resort, Song Yucheng was dragged by Diao Shuzhen, and moved closer to Zhou Rouxi and Yang Wan'er.

This is a deceptively simple game of writing the numbers from 1 to 500 without making mistakes.Skipped lines or typos count as failures.

If completed, you can get a fluffy brown bear doll one person tall.

This game looks simple, but it is actually a test of concentration.

In the noisy environment of the night market, people tend to be distracted.

Moreover, the human attention span is very short, so this game seems simple, but it is actually very difficult to complete.

Diao Shuzhen subconsciously thought that this kind of game would invite Zhou Rouxi, who is engaged in research, to come. After all, researchers are more focused and calm.

Unexpectedly, the person writing over there stroke by stroke is Yang Wan'er.

Yang Wan'er's handwriting is very sloppy, flamboyant and jumpy, and she writes very fast.

But it turned out to be exactly right.

Diao Shuzhen stretched his neck there, raised his eyebrows, and his heart was slightly touched.

"Let's go back." Song Yucheng felt that it was very embarrassing for Diao Shuzhen to stick behind others like a pole.

"Oh, ok." Diao Shuzhen turned his head reluctantly, but still walked away with Song Yucheng's fingers interlocked.

When it was time to leave, Diao Shuzhen suddenly became interested in a certain doll in a boutique on the street. She watched it carefully, but couldn't leave for a while.

"I'll go drive first, you wait for me here." Song Yucheng said helplessly.

However, when she drove back from the parking lot, Diao Shuzhen had disappeared.

She waited and waited but did not see Diao Shuzhen coming.

She thought about it, and felt that something was wrong.

"Wan'er, play slowly. I saw an acquaintance over there, go over and say hello." Zhou Rouxi was by the window, and found Diao Shuzhen, who was sneaky on the street not far away.

Yang Wan'er was stirring the coffee in her cup, teasing a puppet cat with white hair and blue eyes.

"Then you have to go and come back quickly." She smiled and looked at Zhou Rouxi, her beautiful eyes were full of love.

"Don't worry." Zhou Rouxi smiled softly and said, "It won't be long."

Diao Shuzhen was poking around the street, wanting to see where Zhou Rouxi and Yang Wan'er had gone this week, when suddenly it seemed that someone was standing behind her.

She would turn around, and it was actually Zhou Rouxi.

The other party looked at her with a non-smiling smile, his sharp eyes were full of scrutiny and scrutiny.The opponent's own aura is very strong, and being looked at by such hostile eyes, Diao Shuzhen only felt that his breathing was stagnant and his pressure rose sharply.

But she has a thick skin, even though the soles of her feet suddenly felt cold, and the cold sweat condensed on her back, she still smiled.

"What a coincidence, Zhou Gong." Diao Shuzhen smiled, "Come to the night market with Yang Wan'er, you two have such a good relationship..."

"Officer Diao, you are beating around the bush, you just want to know the relationship between me and Yang Wan'er, don't you?" Zhou Rouxi did not shy away from it, and said confidently, "She is my woman, are you satisfied with this answer?"