North Journey

As night fell, the empty villa fell into silence.

No matter how uneasy the owner of the villa was, he could only convince himself to believe what the miraculous Mr. Fu said, and followed his instructions, and went back to their own rooms to sleep.

At two o'clock in the morning, everything was quiet, and the people who had been tossing and turning in bed gradually lost their sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep.In the room, only the big clock pendulum in the living room on the first floor heard the sound of the pointer moving, click, click...

At this moment, the door of the second bedroom on the second floor of the villa was suddenly opened, and the dim light from the mobile phone screen could not clearly illuminate the man's face, only his lean and strong figure was vaguely illuminated.The man walked out of the room lightly, without turning on the light, he reached the stairs familiarly, and was about to go downstairs.

However, before he took a few steps, he felt that he had bumped into a fluffy object, and his heart trembled. He turned on the phone screen again, took a picture with the faint light, and found A huge shadow is crouching.

Those almond-shaped eyes stared straight at him, and there was an angelic smile on his face.

No, what it looks at is not itself.

He keenly sensed something was wrong, turned around, and saw that Mr. Fu who was solemnly invited to his home by the boss yesterday afternoon.

Fu Jin turned on the large chandelier on the top of the living room with a "click". The sudden brightness made Zheng Hong squint his eyes.After the black shadow in front of him disappeared for a moment, he realized that it was not only Fu Jin who was standing at the top of the stairs looking down at him, but also Zhao Dong and Zhao Zhenping who were supposed to be asleep.

"Fairy."

Fu Jin, who was still dressed in daytime clothes, stretched out her hand, bent slightly and shouted softly, so the Samoyed who had startled Zheng Hong by squatting on the stairs earlier rushed over and hugged Fu Jin.While rubbing his head against Fu Jin's cheek as if asking for credit, he felt a little aggrieved at the same time.

"Hey, don't make trouble. We'll go home now."

Fu Jin shunned the hair, rubbed the fairy's head again, then put the fairy down, turned to Zheng Junlin and said.

"Director Zheng, since it's not a ghost trying to kill someone, I'll take my leave first."

Zheng Junlin, who was nearly half a hundred years old, was frightened a few times, stayed up most of the night tonight, and finally got the result of a confidant betraying him.However, he still cheered up and smiled at Fu Jin.

"Mr. Lao Fu is here. I will transfer the balance to Mr. Fu's account as promised." He said to Zhao Zhenping again, "Zhenping, go see Mr. Fu off."

"Yes, father."

Zhao Zhenping lowered his head slightly in response.

Fu Jin didn't care about their politeness, and walked downstairs while stepping on those fluffy slippers.

Fairy seemed to realize that she could finally go home, so she took a few steps forward happily, then turned around and ran to Fu Jin's side wagging her tail. look like.

"... Mr. Fu!"

When Fu Jin walked past Zheng Hong, Zheng Hong seemed to have struggled for a long time and finally made up his mind, and suddenly called out to him.But before he was about to say something, he met Fu Jin's squinting eyes.

Profound, clear, and as if a hunter has laid out a dense net and is waiting for the moment when the net is drawn, the hit will hit.

Even the simple posture of wearing a white shirt with one hand in the pocket still made him feel as if the abyss was standing at that moment.

This kind of aura was fleeting, almost making Zheng Hong think it was his illusion, but...he closed his eyes, no matter what, it was because he was not greedy enough.Now it seems that even if you don't do it yourself, good and evil will eventually be rewarded.

The eyes of the two met for only a moment. From Zhao Junlin's point of view, it seemed that Fu Jin ignored Zheng Hong at all.This made him heave a sigh of relief. After all, Zheng Hong had known the secret he had hidden for many years since he did such a thing.Although Mr. Fu's reputation in this industry has always been very good, but he is not sure, if that matter breaks out, will this Mr. Fu, as usual, ignore it.

Ghost hunting?

In any family with a lot of wealth, which one is not haunted by ghosts and ghosts?It's just that these ghost tricks are not on the table, and it is not easy to make them public, so if something happens, it is not convenient to find the police/police. It seems appropriate for Mr. Fu, who can hit the nail on the head and keep his mouth shut.

Fu Jin didn't care what Zhao Junlin or Zheng Hong was thinking. For him, all the goals of his trip had been achieved.The most important thing to do now is to go home quickly and get a good night's sleep.

However, he could barely sleep until one o'clock in the afternoon. Under the strong sunlight that came in because the curtains were pulled open, Fu Jin looked expressionlessly at some bastard who disturbed his sleep.

"Little Fu, you should pay more attention to your body when you are young! Are you staying up late again? This habit needs to be changed. Just a few days ago I saw on the news that there was a man in his thirties on the subway. Sudden death last night! And even if you are sleepy, you have to eat regularly, otherwise it will be bad for your stomach. You have to know, this stomach hurts, but it is fatal... Oh, by the way, I brought you a copy Congee and steamed stuffed buns, hurry up and wash up, let’s eat something to pad your stomach..."

Chen Hao babbled, if he didn't look at his flattering expression, he would really think that he was simply caring about Fu Jin's body.

However, to Fu Jin who just woke up with hypoglycemia, Chen Hao's words were undoubtedly like seven or eight mosquitoes buzzing in his ears.He jerked the blanket over his head,

"Fairy, bite him!"

In the next second, the Samoyed who was just standing beside the bed and waking his master's tail rushed over and bit Chen Hao's trousers.

"Hey, don't bite." Chen Hao hurriedly protected his pants to avoid scrapping another pair. "Brant, I brought you beef... Hey, wait a minute. You little heartless!"

Chen Hao looked at the Samoyed who took the beef from his hand and came to bite him again, and couldn't help but want to cry.He heard his precious daughter complain about it, saying that Samoyed is stupid and cute, whoever gives it some benefits may run away with whoever it is, and it is better to raise a German shepherd or a golden retriever.However, Brant of Fu Jin's family, the Samoyed whose nickname is "Fairy" seems to have grown up, and only listened to Fu Jin alone.

Tossing a dog and a person in his room is obviously a nightmare for Fu Jin, who is in a light sleep. Of course, the focus is on that person.He struggled for a while under the quilt, but he still got up, with his dull hair on his head, and he was ready to wash up with his upper body on his hands.

"Ahem, Xiao Fu, pay attention to the influence!"

Because the master got up and diverted Brant's attention, Chen Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief.However, when she raised her eyes and saw Fu Jin's eight-pack abs shining in the sun, she felt a little nervous.He, a policeman, only had six-pack abs when he was at his peak, why did this dead house have eight!And that face, alas, the heavens are so unfair...

But seeing Fu Jin finally willing to get up, Chen Hao felt a little more at ease.Knowing Fu Jin's habits, he took the bag of food he brought and didn't know whether it was breakfast or lunch, and worked hard to set up a table in the shade of the courtyard.

The house Fu Jin lives in is on an old street in W City. It is a typical Jiangnan dwelling, with a design of four rivers returning to the hall. Although it is not as spacious as a Beijing courtyard house, it still has the unique elegance and quietness of Jiangnan.At the beginning, this place was going to be demolished and built as a commercial street. However, because the old people who live here are generally nostalgic, they are unwilling to move. After the above calculations, these old and dilapidated houses were simply refurbished, and they wanted to create an old town and old street. To develop the tourism industry under the banner of

However, due to some reasons, this plan died in half.Fortunately, this place has retained the old style, eliminated some potential safety hazards, and will not become a noisy scenic spot. It is suitable for living and living, and it has become a rare and elegant place in the city.

Fu Jin moved here three years ago, and I don't know how he persuaded the original owners of the house to buy the whole house directly with a big sum of money.Three years of careful carving have made this old house look more antique and mellow.

The acquaintance between Chen Hao and Fu Jin stems from a misunderstanding.

In this day and age, as a people's police/policeman who grew up under the national flag, when I saw a young guy pulling his aunt to talk about Feng Shui and gossip, it was inevitable that he would think that the other party was a liar.

Their area is not big, and most of the folks and neighbors are familiar with each other.At that time, Chen Hao saw that Fu Jin was a new face, and Aunt Wang, who had a very speculative chat with Fu Jin, was famous for believing in Feng Shui, Taoist priests and so on, so he became suspicious for a while.

After Aunt Wang repeatedly took Fu Jin's hand and told him to come to her house when he was free, and Fu Jin politely said goodbye and said that he would definitely come to visit in the future, Chen Hao couldn't help but followed, half admonishing and half defensively telling him not to think about it. Do something unconscionable.

Of course, the misunderstanding was quickly resolved.

And Chen Hao also got acquainted with Fu Jin by accident.

Chen Hao is curious about this outstanding talent, who has aroused the desire of countless neighbors to be matchmakers, and raised a young Samoyed who seems to have grown up.

And after seeing Fu Jin's talent in solving crimes, Chen Hao admired him again.He's just an ordinary civilian/policeman.In their area, catching thieves and looking for things is still reluctant. Fu Jin is comparable to Sherlock Holmes in his eyes, and he can solve one after another wealthy family's secret affairs without leaving home. He thought about it back then, but he never did. No talent to do it.Of course, in a place like them, he couldn't give him a chance to try.

Speaking of which, after getting acquainted with Fu Jin, it's not that he didn't have a similar plan to match him with his own daughter.After all, Fu Jin has the attitude of wanting to settle here, and his daughter can be regarded as a golden phoenix from "Shangougou".

However, after seeing Fu Jin once, the daughter of his family, who is known as the "male god who reads the world", quickly became a fan of Fu Jin, saying that such a male god is unattainable , even the Samoyed beside him violated the iron law of not becoming a master after the founding of the People's Republic of China. Fu Jin is definitely not a mortal.

Although it was a pity in his heart, he also knew that no matter how out of tune his daughter's original words were, at least one thing was true. Fu Jin looked like she was not an ordinary person. The family is not in the right place, no matter in vision or living habits, if two people live together, how can there be tacit understanding and happiness?

The author has something to say:

Another chapter without Ah Shi_(:зゝ∠)_

I feel that this volume is not really suspenseful reasoning according to the current setting. After all, IQ is not enough to write it.

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The volume of this volume is called [Yuzhi Huifeng, Ride in Clothes], which comes from Sikong Tu’s "24 Poems·Dilution", which describes a kind of beauty that cannot be touched, which is wonderfully displayed in front of your eyes, and you can’t touch it if you want to. It's hard to move your eyes, it has something to do with the setting of this volume Ah Shi~

I really like "24 Poems". Although it is a work about poetic style, the words and sentences in it are also very flavorful when used to refer to people.I want to use the sentence in "Super Obedience" as the title of the last volume, but I don't know when I will be able to write the last volume_(:зゝ∠)_

And I would say that I actually want Fu Jin to be called [Su Miaowei]?Dilute a song "Be silent in the plain place, and the subtlety is subtle. Drinking Taihe, lone crane and flying. It's like the wind, flying in the clothes. Reading the sound and repairing the huang, the beauty is returning. It has a similar shape, and shaking hands has violated." I always feel that the name of the volume is used, and the names of the main characters in this volume should also be used, and male and female names... In fact, it is quite in line with my bad taste. For example, 2333 has never been used People call me Mr. Su or something, and the black history of women's clothing in childhood~

However, in the end, I still saved my integrity [Tuo Chi]

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PS: In the last volume, there will be other side stories, but I struggled with it for a long time yesterday, so I gave up.One is that the story of Feng Chang and Feng Jing is actually a bit like the relationship between Chu Ze and Ye Weiyan when there was no Ah Shi in Chu Ze’s episode. tragedy.Feng Jing is alive, after the reopening of the fairy world, after Feng Chang sacrificed himself again, but living with such a memory as the last phoenix in the world is also a punishment... The second reason is because of obsessive-compulsive disorder The author wants to see the neat format of each volume:-D