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After kissing him for a while, he wanted to kiss again, but Zhang Yiyan stopped him with his eyes. He pursed his lips in grievance, but never let go of his hand, and continued,

"The person I saw this morning is my cousin, named Shi Meiyou. As long as I can remember, she has always stood out in everything."

"Every family gathering is their family's day to show off. Her main target is my mother. She has been comparing her grades and looks since she was a child."

"When I grow up, I start to compare myself to my husband, my job, and my children."

"Hey, I'm not too tired."

Yan Junge sighed, "This kind of life of competing with each other makes me tired even if she is not tired."

"When my mother got married, she immediately found someone to marry. When my mother gave birth to my sister, she was also pregnant, but she couldn't keep the child."

"My mother said it was the most relaxing time for her in more than a year, and Shi Meiyou didn't even dare to come."

"One year after I was born, she gave birth to her cousin Xue Chaoyue."

"Just listen to this name, tsk tsk tsk."

"Then I started to compete with Xue Chaoyue. Hey, I haven't been like her since I was a child, and I have always been against her."

When Zhang Yiyan heard what he said, although he couldn't understand this kind of person, he still nodded and motioned for him to continue. Yan Junge sighed and hugged him tightly.

"Didn't I say that I was rebellious for a while in high school? At that time, my mother had a lot of headaches and guarded me with a stick every day."

"Then people stopped competing with me and started competing with the monitor of their class. In the end, the monitor transferred to another school for some unknown reason."

"When I was young, I felt that the most unlucky person was my cousin. His qualifications were above average, but his moral, intellectual, physical, artistic and skill skills could not fall behind in such a high-pressure environment..."

Yan Junge thought of something and sighed, "When I was under too much pressure in high school, I secretly tortured small animals to vent my anger. From now on, I couldn't stop it."

"It took less than a year from torture to killing and dismemberment."

"He studied medicine at university and dissected and dismembered small animals during the course, which probably relieved the stress."

"Later, because his grades were always lower than those of several classmates in the same class, he designed to trick people into moving to his suburban villa,,,"

"Of the five people, one died, one was disabled, and although the remaining three were rescued, two were unable to continue studying medicine, and only one persisted."

Zhang Yiyan patted him on the shoulder and sighed, "It is possible to do evil if God does it. If you do it yourself, you will not survive. I just pity those five people."

Feeling the arms around his waist tighten again, he asked doubtfully, "Did you catch Xue Chaoyue?"

"Yes, I know his villa. When I heard the news that he deceived his classmates, I took people there, but it was still a step too late." Yan Junge's voice was muffled, and he rested his head on Zhang Yiyan's shoulder.

"Xue Chaoyue was later diagnosed with schizophrenia. He is still locked up in a mental hospital and he probably won't be able to get out."

No wonder Shi Meiyou said those words. She didn't think her son was guilty of murder, but instead blamed others.

"You did the right thing."

He lost his only son in middle age, and often heard his wife complaining that Yan Junge had harmed her son. It’s no wonder Xue Jun went to extremes. Maybe mental illness is hereditary.

Zhang Yiyan raised his hand and patted his big head gently, and said with a smile, "Don't press me, it's so heavy."

"No, no, no!" The macho man acted coquettishly, shaking the person in his arms from side to side a few times.

He didn't stop until Zhang Yiyan stopped photographing him and continued, "Xue Jun just took a test this morning. He is also schizophrenic, but he didn't show it at first."

"I guess it's hereditary. How he found Official Zhanri is still being investigated."

Zhang Yiyan responded and pushed his shoulder, "Let me go, it's time to go to work."

Almost forgetting the important matter, Yan Jung grabbed his hand and walked out of the stairwell, gritting his teeth and said, "Damn it, this little brat dares to secretly photograph you."

After entering the room again, Li Qian had already packed up her camera, computer, etc. When they came in, she handed over a photo album.

Just after flipping through two pages, Yan Junge's face darkened again. Most of them contained photos of Zhang Yiyan's activities at school, photos of class, and photos of eating and walking.

"Confiscation, nnd"

Zhang Yiyan turned his head and glanced, frowning, his expression obviously not good.

"Brother Zhang, did you ever feel like you were being secretly photographed when you were in school?" Li Qian guessed that he must have been very popular in college.

After thinking for a moment, he nodded, "Almost every day, but I will avoid it if I notice it."

"Ho ho ho, you are worthy of being a male god." Li Qian had a true expression. No wonder many photos only show the profile and the back.

"Brother Zhang, a professional camera like that can take very clear pictures even if it is far away. In addition, there are so many people who know how to take pictures, so it is normal that Du Borui was not noticed."

"And Du Borui is from the photography club, so it's not surprising to take pictures around the school with a professional camera." Li Qian said and took out a long-tube camera from another bag.

"Like this one, it's probably several kilometers away from you."

",,,"

Yan Junge was so angry that he wanted to punch someone, "Category them carefully and keep the photos that are not helpful to the case and don't leak them."

"Yes." Li Qian put away the camera and nodded fiercely. Captain Yan was indeed jealous, hehe.

He strode into the bedroom with the photo facing the bed. They are all men. Yan Junge naturally knows what Du Borui's mentality is like and what nasty things he does while lying on this bed.

He was so angry and so angry that the more he looked at this room, the more he disliked it.

"Li Qian, move a stool, quickly."

"Ah, oh, here it comes, here it comes."

Jogging to get a stool into the house, Yan Junge stepped on the stool and started to uncover the posters on the ceiling.

Zhang Yiyan looked up at him and took a step back.

"Snapped!"

The sound of something falling.

The three of them looked at the ground at the same time and saw a disc. Li Qian knelt down and picked it up, "Anyone still saves the disc?"

Yan Junge frowned and said, "Bring it with you, there is a projector in the bureau."

"Yes."

He took down the poster three times and rolled it up carefully to avoid wrinkles. "That's it."

"Uh, Captain Yan, I suspect this box belongs to Brother Zhang as well." Li Qian came over holding a small cardboard box.

There was nothing inside, but it looked more like garbage, old textbooks, disposable cups, pens, half-cut chalk heads, and mobile phone cases. . .

Yan Junge frowned and stared at the box for a long time, then turned to Zhang Yiyan, who was also confused. When he opened the textbook, it was indeed his name.

The former put the photo album just now into the box and took it directly, gritted his teeth and said, "Confiscated."

"Walk."

"Yes." Li Qian followed immediately, carrying things in her left and right hands.

Packed with bags, they got on the elevator. Zhang Yiyan looked at the descending floor and said, "I'm going to the cafeteria of A at noon." Yan Junge nodded, "Li Qian, you go back first. I'll go with Yanyan."

"Oh, no, take me with you. I'll drive by myself, Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang." Li Qian looked at Zhang Yiyan with pleading eyes, and the latter nodded with a smile, "Let's go together."

"Okay, okay." Yan Junge waved his hand and pulled Zhang Yiyan into his car.

"What a coincidence, is it really you?" came a surprised male voice. Zhang Yiyan looked at it and stopped with a smile, "Zhao Qi, long time no see."

"Yeah, long time no see. Do you live here? Or are you here to handle a case?"

Zhang Yiyan smiled and nodded, "These are my colleagues Yan Junge and Li Qian who are handling the case. He is my classmate Zhao Qi."

"Hello, little classmate, do you live here?" Yan Junge smiled and shook hands with him. How could he be considered a colleague? Humph. I couldn't help but take a look. He wore big glasses and looked very elegant.

"I'm delivering materials to my classmates. I didn't expect to meet them here. Why don't we have lunch together?" Zhao Qi pointed to the unit building next to him.

"We are going to school now, together?"

"Okay."