The male partner is wearing it quickly, paranoid villain, why are you locking me up?

Song Jiu didn't recognize Mu Haohong in front of him at first glance. He felt a little familiar, but soon his attention was all focused on the classmate book.

After Lu Lie committed suicide by jumping off a building, he was so distraught that when he was packing his things, he didn't even notice that a classmate's directory was missing. After a week of depression, when he was taking inventory of his belongings, he discovered that the classmate record was missing. He thought he had lost it due to carelessness, but he didn't expect that it would reappear in front of him after seven years, intact.

Song Jiu took it tremblingly. The familiar cover was his classmates' album. Except for the yellowing on the surface, the paper inside was intact, especially the page Lu Lie wrote to him. Because of the plastic bag packaging, the handwriting was as clear as new.

He raised his hand to touch the complex and long string of functional expressions, and suddenly said: "Since the book is at the police station, you must have studied it. Can you... tell me what the meaning of this string of functional expressions is?"

Lu Lie had no reason to just fill in a functional analytical formula to deal with him. Song Jiu wanted to know the truth.

The boy's pale face reveals deep attachment and sadness. This classmate's book brings back memories deep in his memory, reviving every moment of his high school days with his boyfriend.

Shen Zhubai looked at Ren'er's moving profile, the look in his fox eyes darkened, and the irritability in his heart made him subconsciously reach out for the peach wood sword at his waist, but he found nothing. His face became sullen and his mood became more irritable.

Wei Chongzheng pursed his lips and did not answer. On the other hand, Shi Tian, ​​who was outspoken and sincere, answered his question: "Oh, you said this, this is a variation of Descartes' mental function explanation. It is invisible to the naked eye and has been processed by a computer. , showing the shape of a heart.”

"What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

When the other team members saw the gloomy boss, they quickly gave Shi Tian a signal and a look in the dark. Oh my God, stop talking, don't you see the captain's eyes making a hole in you? The boss is obviously interested in the stunning-looking young man next to him. I really don’t know how you survived in the police station. You have no discernment at all and you don’t even understand the leader’s thoughts.

Wei Chongzheng glanced at his honest subordinate and tightened his fists at his side.

Shi Tian scratched his head in the speechless gaze of his teammates, and he was even more confused. He had not offended the captain. Why did the captain look at him with the terrifying look of interrogating a prisoner? His teammates kept blinking at him. , is this eyelid twitching? really weird.

Song Jiu glanced at the string of analytical expressions, and the corners of his eyes turned red silently.

That's it, that's it.

It turned out that Ah Lie was expressing his feelings in his own unique way, but he mistakenly thought that the other party was perfunctory. This misunderstanding lasted for seven years before being corrected. Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, let bygones be bygones.

Song Jiu stared at the classmate list for a long time, then raised his head and handed the classmate list to Mu Haohong. Yes, based on the other person's fat body shape and face under the messy hair, he roughly guessed who was in front of him. There was a slight smile on his pale face: "Mu Haohong, thank you for protecting it so well all these years. Take it, it will keep you safe in the future."

The homeless man paused in his refusal and quickly held the book in his arms. After hearing this, the big stone that had been hanging in his heart for seven years finally fell into place, and he cried.

Even though the devil didn't appear here, Mu Haohong knew that the devil would definitely hear these words. To the devil, Song Jiu was his lover, his weakness, and someone he held dear to his heart. With Song Jiu's guarantee, he believed that he would never be retaliated by the devil. His life was finally saved.

After years of depression, Mu Haohong was finally relieved. Mu Haohong no longer pretended to be crazy and acted foolishly. He was calmly pressed into the interrogation room by the police and waited to be punished.

It was urgent to eradicate evil spirits. Everyone planned to catch turtles in an urn tonight, and they worked all afternoon to complete the arrangement. Everything is ready except for the east wind, and now we just need to wait for the sky to darken completely.

In order to ensure that evil spirits would come over, Song Jiu was the only one in the room full of charms, while Shen Zhubai and the others were monitoring the room next door. As soon as the wind chimes at the door rang, they would immediately activate the ghost trap.

As the sky darkened, Song Jiu lay on the bed and was feeling sleepy. Ah Lie, please don't come to me. There is a trap here, he thought in his mind before falling completely into darkness.

Darkness quickly enveloped the earth, and there was no sound of cicadas or frogs around. It was eerily quiet. The three people in the next room stood in front of the surveillance camera, listening for any slight sound.

Time passed like this minute by minute. Shen Zhubai and the other three were watching the surveillance camera next door and stayed up all night. Until the next morning when the sun broke through the thick clouds and spread to the earth, there was still no movement in the surveillance camera.

When Song Jiu opened his eyes and woke up, he saw the three people with heavy faces. He rubbed his groggy eyes: "How are you, have you caught them?"

"No, that guy has no intention of coming at all." Shen Zhubai replied slightly tiredly. Wei Chongzheng and Shi Tian also looked sleepy, with thick dark circles under their eyes. It was obvious that they had not slept a wink all night.

Song Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, secretly glad that Lu Lie was not asleep. Seeing the tired faces of the three of them, he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, and suddenly a rapid ringing of the phone rang in the space. It was Wei Chongzheng's dedicated mobile phone for working on his waist that rang.

Wei Chongzheng took out his mobile phone, his face was indescribably solemn.

Each police officer is equipped with a special telephone, and the most difficult murder cases can be notified directly to his mobile phone. But his team was taking over the case of Lu Qiuxue and Lu's father. Logically speaking, his superiors should not hand over the new murder case to him.

Unless...the new murder case is inextricably linked to the case he is now responsible for.

He pressed the connect button, and the anxious voice of the General Administration came over there. The four people were stunned by the words he just said: "The current chairman of the Wei family, Wei Jin, died tragically in the mansion. You guys go and see the scene!"

Wei Jin is dead? !

When Song Jiu heard the familiar name, he suddenly raised his head and met Shen Zhubai's eyes, who was leaning on the door frame. Less than two seconds after the two eyes met, Song Jiu was the first to look away, with complex emotions flashing through his lowered eyebrows.

The first two murder cases have not yet come to light, but now a new tragedy has occurred, and the three victims all have complex connections with Lu Lie, who jumped to his death that year.

Before arriving at the death scene, Wei Chongzheng already had a guess in his mind that it might be the evil spirit who did it. Xie Sui was very smart and realized their plan, so he took advantage of the opportunity to kill Wei Jin.

News of the death of the current chairman of the Wei family and a major short video anchor with tens of millions of fans caused huge waves on the Internet. In just half a day, it occupied the top three most searched searches on major software.

The popularity is unprecedentedly high.