My Sister is Fuji

The fridge door didn't close.

Director Zhao threw it again angrily, the seal of the refrigerator was a little loose, and couldn't be sealed even after falling several times, Director Zhao cursed: "Even the refrigerator is against me." He kicked it hard and ignored it.

Director Zhao took a sip of beer vigorously, thinking of Su Mu in the study.

Don't know where to go?

Director Zhao opened the door with a beer and went in, but there was no one in the study.

Director Zhao came to the window to look around.

"Bang!" The door suddenly closed.

Director Zhao turned around and saw Su Mu standing in front of him.

Director Zhao said, "You haven't left yet?"

"I haven't finished talking yet." Su Mu said, "You'd better stay at home these few days, otherwise you will be killed by another me."

"And then?" Director Zhao took a sip of beer.

The little girl in the next room heard the slight sound, got up from the bed, and pressed her ears against the wall.

Director Zhao was negligent and forgot that the little girl's room was next to the study; he also forgot that the little girl's hearing is more sensitive than ordinary people, and she can hear even this small sound.

"I'm not joking." Su Mu said to Director Zhao sternly, "Don't think that you are another Director Zhao, and he will let you go. He will kill everyone who knows the secret, otherwise he will not feel at ease."

The little girl's expression changed, and she covered her mouth in horror.

"And then?" Director Zhao stared at Su Mu coldly.

Su Mu said calmly, "What else do you want?"

"Ha...haha!" Director Zhao laughed, suddenly the beer slammed onto Su Mu's face, and he said angrily, "Then who is to blame for all this!"

Su Mu didn't get angry, stroked the beer foam off his face and said, "Are you angry? Because of your daughter?"

Director Zhao stared at Su Mu angrily: "I really want to get another can of beer."

"You love her very much?" Su Mu was referring to the little girl.

The little girl in the next room clings even tighter to the wall.

Director Zhao was deeply silent.

Su Mu looked at him.

"Jingle Bell……"

Director Zhao's cell phone rang, breaking the deadlock.

While answering the phone, Director Zhao said, "I don't love her at all, she's just a burden, as annoying as her mother."

Director Zhao answered the phone, it was the assistant director who called.

"Well, there's a new movie. Tomorrow at nine o'clock, right? Well, the script is in my office." Director Zhao glanced at Su Mu from the corner of his eye as he spoke.

Su Mu shook his head at him, Director Zhao and the assistant director could clearly hear the conversation, and said: "If you really love her, you'd better not leave this room; I'm afraid he won't let your daughter go."

Director Zhao opened his eyes wide, and said to the assistant director: "Wait a minute, don't hang up the phone yet." He took the phone away and said to Su Mu, "Say it again!"

"He will kill your daughter, together with you." Su Mu told the truth without any color.

Director Zhao's eyes widened in disbelief, at a loss as to what to do, he rushed over to pinch Su Mu's neck: "He's you, how could you do such a thing!"

Su Mu said calmly, "Are you another Director Zhao?"

Zhao Dao felt like being hit by a thunderbolt, so he let go of his hand weakly.

Su Mu said: "If it were me, I would not kill Ye Zi; but he will not be soft-hearted, I can feel it."

Director Zhao picked up the phone and murmured pessimistically: "Why do I have to face these things." He said to the assistant director on the other end of the phone: "Can I ask you to send the script to my house tomorrow? My daughter is sick. Okay, trouble You." Hang up the movie and look at Su Mu: "I won't go out these few days, what about you?"

"I'll be on the rooftop of your apartment across the street, 24 hours a day. No one can sneak in under my nose."

"Then you'd better go further away, I don't like being stared at."

Su Mu picked up the beer bottle underneath and threw it into the trash can.

The little girl in the next room was in pain, sobbing, covering her mouth for fear of making a sound: "Why did this happen to me, why did my mother die, why did my eyes go blind, why isn't he my father? It's so unfair, why ?”

The little girl limp on the ground, and asked in confusion, "Mom, what should I do?"

……

Team Zhang asked Director Zhao's neighbor, "Is there anything wrong with him recently?"

"Him? No." The neighbor recalled carefully, "If I have to say it, he went out and came back twice a few days ago. I planted flowers next to the railing, so I paid special attention."

"But it's not wrong, maybe I forgot to take something; looking at his expression, he seemed very troubled, and I didn't dare to say hello. After all, he has a very hot temper, why should I put my hot face on my cold ass."

"Comrade policeman, although he and I are neighbors, that's all I know. I'm not familiar with him either."

Team Zhang fell into deep thought after listening to the neighbor's words, and said after a while: "Thank you, your words are very helpful to us." Passed a business card, "If there is any movement next door, you can call me."

"Okay, okay." The neighbor nodded quickly.

Because Team Zhang disclosed some of the case to him, he also knew that the situation was serious and it was not a joke, so he should fully cooperate.