Oracle [Transmigration Book]

take you home.

This sentence sounded so warm that Song Si thought of it belatedly after getting into the car at a speed of 120 per hour dizzily: "Didn't the doctor say that he would be hospitalized for three days for observation?"

Leader Chu was biting a cigarette, wearing sunglasses, passed the high-speed exit, opened the window, braked, and manually shifted gears, all in one operation to reduce the speed of the car to 50, and took the time to light a cigarette for himself in the middle.

The antique-level old car with manual transmission insists on driving the momentum of a high-end coupe.

Sitting in the co-driver, Song Si gets motion sickness.

He blurted out: "You have more than a dozen sports cars in your garage, so why can't you replace Sanke's broken official car?"

"Yo," Chu Mingyi squinted his eyes and glanced at him, "Remember?"

Song Si was stunned for a moment, and pondered for a moment in a daze of nausea, but his memory of this person was still blank.

The words just now seemed to come out of his subconscious mind.

Is the real Song Si still in this body?Or the brain has already had a conditioned reflex to Chu Mingyi?

Chu Ming thought that the person next to him froze all of a sudden, frowned and looked serious, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he laughed and said: "Okay, if you can't remember it, I won't remember it, and I won't fire you .Or?"

Looking down, the man handed a cigarette to his subordinate who had just had his stomach washed and blood transfused.

Song Si: "..."

I was speechless for two seconds, but my body reflex was honest, I took the cigarette with my uncut left hand, lit it with Chu Mingyi's lighter, and took a puff into my lungs.

The smoke rushed straight into the nostrils, and the whole lungs protested violently, choking himself in one mouthful, coughing until his face was flushed, and his eyes were full of tears.

Just at the red light, the cigarette in his hand was taken away, Chu Mingyi freed his hand, patted him on the back not very gently, and said: "Smoked slowly, how can you smoke so much for the first time. "

Song Si wiped his tears with the back of his hand, opened the car window uncomfortably, and said in a low voice, "This is my first time smoking a cigarette?"

Chu Mingyi said: "I haven't seen you smoke it before, I handed it over, but I didn't expect you to pick it up."

Song Sixindao never mentioned it in his novels, but smoking addiction is a heart addiction, even if he was choked up just now, and he sucked it in, the addiction started to move around again, and he couldn't help but look at it in Chu Mingyi's hand. That unfinished cigarette.

Chu Mingyi gave him another one.

When he took it, he accidentally saw a ring on his ring finger.

Su Jie, which fits the fingers perfectly, is obviously custom-made.

The ring has minor scratches on the surface and appears to have been worn for a long time.

He bit the cigarette between his teeth, looked at it, and sucked it into his lungs in small sips, letting the nicotine slowly numb the discomfort in his body, then leaned back in the seat, took off the ring, and saw the letters engraved on the inner circle: "CMX ".

He turned his head to look at the people around him, Chu Mingyi stared at the road in front of him, the midday sun passed through the car window without privacy film, crossed his superior nose bridge, and cast a small shadow on his side face.

After a while, seeing that Song Si didn't intend to look back, he finally said, "Why, you can't even remember my brother?"

"Remember," Song Si said, "Chu Mingxiao?"

The person next to him uttered a sound from his nasal cavity inexplicably.

The book only mentions that Song Si has a marriage partner, but it is limited to the marriage contract, and there is no mention of marriage.

In my impression, the engagement person was in his 20s. During a dinner party in the bureau, Fu Xi asked, "Xiao Si, why didn't you invite your fiancé together?" Song Si replied at the time: "Chu Mingxiao, these two I'm not feeling well."

As for how they got acquainted, how they got engaged, why they didn't get a certificate, and even Chu Mingxiao's appearance and background, they were not mentioned in the book.

Song Si put the ring back on his ring finger, smoked the cigarette slowly, closed the car window again, closed his eyes and took a nap.

Psychedelic rock was playing in the car, the dilapidated old stereo, coupled with the lead singer's exhausted smoking voice, made people want to question this person's music taste, but at least he was the leader, Song Si endured it for a few minutes, Chu Chu Mingyi reached out and turned off the music.

As if he knew what he was thinking.

Song Si subconsciously went to look at him again, trying to find out what was said in the book, "As long as you get close to a supernatural character, you can feel the fluctuations in the surrounding air, and if the person who comes has a strong emotional change, you can clearly see it." Feel.

As a section chief of the Special Investigation Section, no matter how concentrated he was, he couldn't move Chu Mingyi to feel the slightest abnormality.

Either he's really just human, or this body doesn't work for him.

There was a long silence in the car. Song Si was quiet for a long time, but in the end he couldn't help it, and asked a question that he had always cared about: "You said we accidentally slept half a month ago? Is it true?"

After finishing speaking, his eyes fell on his side face, trying to observe his expression.

Chu Mingyi didn't even raise his eyebrows, and said, "I'm just kidding you."

Song Si: "???"

Chu Mingyi laughed a few times, without any intention of explaining, he kicked the gas pedal, drove the car into the yard, and signaled him to get out of the car.

Song Si opened the car door and stepped on the gravel road.

It was carried out by someone last night. The person was unconscious and the night was dark. I only took a rough look at it. Today, I took a closer look. It is a small two-story building with a small courtyard. All the flowers and plants are in a natural growth posture, encroaching on the rockery, gravel roads and steps, and even the small pond is covered by most of it. in the pond.

The first floor is the clinic, and the second floor is the residence. The door of the clinic is closed, and there is a sign of "Closed today" on the doorknob. Besides, there are no billboards or records, making people wonder whether it is dental medicine or surgery It's still a psychiatric department. From the yard to the gate, there is a "do not want to open" temperament.

This is Song Si's home, but Chu Mingyi took out the key from his bag, opened the door skillfully, and beckoned him in.

The outside is low-key like a clinic, but the inside is as complete as a central hospital.The light medicine cabinet is embedded in the wall, up to the ceiling, down to the invisible underground part, and connects each small grid through pipes.All kinds of medical equipment have their own compartments, and there are also rooms of unknown use that are tightly sealed with iron doors, and a whole wall of books is stacked beside the door.

Song Si took a rough look, and was taken up to the second floor by Chu Mingyi holding his arms.

The first floor is the clinic. Judging from the equipment, it is obvious that someone is behind the operation. As a leader, it is understandable to have a key.

But the second floor is a personal residence, and he took out another key, opened the door with ease, walked into the living room first, and opened the thick dark curtains that were completely opaque.

The set of movements was so smooth that Song Si stood at the door in a daze for a few seconds.

"It smells so bloody." Chu Mingyi frowned, "Come in, this is your own home."

No matter how you look at it, Song Sixindao looks more like your family, just now he said "I was just kidding you", now it looks like it might not be a one-night stand, but a long-term fling.

He changed his shoes and entered the door. The not too big space was filled with all kinds of furniture. There were seven or eight large and small vases. A dwarf osmanthus was in bloom, and the air was filled with the sweet scent of osmanthus. Mixed with a strong smell of blood, he started to sneeze as soon as he entered.

Chu Mingyi went to open the window, Song Si walked into the bathroom and saw the bathtub full of blood.

After a whole night, the blood and water layered, and the red color sank below.

He felt dizzy and couldn't help pulling out the cork from the water outlet, and used the shower to flush the blood remaining on the bathtub wall.

Someone reached out to take the shower in his hand, Song Si turned his head, his lips almost brushed the man's chin.

Chu Mingyi was taller than him, and he didn't feel it when he was sitting in the car, but when he was so close, he felt a sense of oppression that couldn't be ignored.Song Si subconsciously took half a step back, kicked his heel into the bathtub, shook his whole body, and was tightly held by the arms by the people around him.

Chu Mingyi raised his eyebrows slightly, with some inconceivable playfulness in his expression, he looked at his bloodless face: "Are you nervous?"

Song Si suppressed the dizziness and discomfort, and said: "Leader, didn't you just say you were kidding me? It's not appropriate."

Chu Mingyi smiled, let go of his hand, turned his head to rinse the bathtub, and said, "Lost amnesia is like a different person, you are usually quiet, maybe you have been complaining about me in your heart, huh? "

Song Sidao: "It's possible."

Chu Mingyi raised the corners of his mouth, let go of his hands and said, "Go and sit down, I'll help you clean up."

He was kicked out of his own bathroom, walked to the desk, wanted to drink the boiled water on the table, but saw a piece of paper on it, the handwriting on the paper was scribbled, with anger between the strokes, wrote three words: "Song Si is "

"Don't go out these few days, just stay at home and nourish your memory," Chu Mingyi walked out of the bathroom, Song Si quickly crumpled up the piece of paper and threw it into the trash can.

"Liu Cenning's case is not closed yet. He would rather expose himself than attack you. Think carefully about what was brought out in the trial the day before yesterday." Chu Mingyi stood still opposite him, "If there are really clues, he will not let it go. Next, we may look for an opportunity to do it again, so I want to bring you back from the hospital."

Song Si pretended to be garlic and nodded.

Chu Mingyi bent down, stared at him and said: "I will send someone to guard here, and don't date your messy little lovers in the near future, remember?"

Song Si: "?" Little lover?What little lover?

After Chu Mingyi finished speaking, he glanced at his watch and poured him a cup of hot water anyway, then left the subordinate who had just been rescued and was suspected of being targeted by someone on the second floor, closed the door and left.

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