boyfriend in the fridge
Chapter 15
The layout of the room is exactly the same as Gao Luo's room downstairs, except that there is a bookshelf next to the TV cabinet.Next to the bookshelf, there is another desk.
and--
On the bed, sheets, quilts, pillows... everything is available.
Discipline asked the cleaning aunt: "Gao Bin is coming back to live?"
"It should be." said the cleaning aunt, "Mr. Gao asked me to wash his sheets and quilts every time I came to clean. But I didn't meet Mr. Gao when I came over."
Discipline nodded and looked at the bookshelf.
There are many books on the bookshelf - "Basic Chemistry", "Organic Chemistry", "Systematic Anatomy", "Regional Anatomy", "Physiology", "Pathology"...
Song Buzhi took out a book, which turned out to be a textbook for undergraduate medical students.
Flipping through the book casually, Song Buzhi said: "Gao Bin brought back all his college textbooks..."
Discipline was noncommittal, his eyes slid from those books one by one, and finally fell on a pot of prickly pears on the desk.
Seeing the disciplined gaze, Aunt Baojie couldn't help but said, "This prickly pear is only watered when I come, once a month, and it's still alive after so many years. It's so powerful."
Hearing this, Song Buzhi looked at the cactus.The soil in the pot is wet, it must have just been watered, and even a few drops of water hang on the thorns of the cactus.
However, discipline is not about watching prickly pears.
"Captain Ji, what are you looking at so engrossed in?" Song Buzhi leaned over with a smile, lowered his head to look at the prickly pear ball, and stopped after seeing it.
On the table next to the cactus, there is an English letter, no, an English letter and a number - M1.
"What is this?" Song Buzhi didn't know that Jian Weiyuan had such a tattoo on the inside of his left ankle, but when he saw this fancy "M1", he suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart.
Discipline took his eyes off the "M1" and stared at Song Buzhi.
Song Buzhi was puzzled, what did he do?
"What is this?" he asked again.
At this time, the policeman also came up, took a look and said, "Isn't this just a letter and a number, Officer Ji, is there any problem?"
Discipline straightened up, glanced at him, and said lightly, "The problem is serious."
Song Buzhi: "..."
The policeman scratched his head: "Uh, this is what Gao Bin wrote on the table when he was studying, right? Many children like to draw and write on the table, it's normal."
Discipline should not answer him, and asked the cleaning aunt: "This 'M1' on the desk, was there before?"
Auntie Cleaning was a little confused when she was asked this question. She bent down and looked at the "M1" carefully for a while, and then said uncertainly: "It seems that there is no..."
"Like?" Discipline asked back.
The cleaning aunt grabbed the apron on her body and said, "The letters are so small... Comrade police, if you don't tell me, I really didn't notice..."
That is to say, it is impossible to determine when this mark was written on it.
Song Buzhi thought for a while, and suddenly heard discipline say: "It was written recently."
"Huh?" Song Buzhi looked up at him, "Why?"
He thought Discipline would still not answer his question, but this time, Discipline explained: "The handwriting is very new."
Song Buzhi let out an "oh".
After looking through the room, nothing strange was found.
The other rooms didn't work either.
Discipline thanked the cleaning aunt again, and the three of them left Gao's house.
"Officer Ji, shall we go back?" asked the policeman from the police station.
Discipline strode towards the Zhenmei shoe factory without looking back, and said, "Go to the shoe factory again."
Policeman: "..." I had no choice but to keep up.
Song Buzhi had been tossing around for such a day, and he already felt hot. Fortunately, it was approaching evening, the sun was much weaker, and the wind was blowing.He felt much more comfortable.
In the really beautiful shoe factory, Mr. Li was surprised when they left and returned.
"The police officers are here again? Is there anything else Li can help with?" Mr. Li also invited them to the office, and called someone to pour them a cup of tea.
Discipline cut to the chase: "Where does your elder brother live now?"
The owner of the big selling shoe factory was sentenced to three and a half years after the fire, and has now been released from prison.
Mr. Li was stunned for a moment: "My elder brother? Police officer, the case of that year is over, right? My elder brother is also in prison, the money has been paid, and the shoe factory is closed. What's the problem?"
Discipline simply mentioned: "It still needs to be investigated."
"Investigation?" Mr. Li said, "No, officer, this case was investigated by our police station and the leaders of the city and province. If there are problems, they will be discovered at the time, right? Don't you think so?"
Mr. Li turned to the police at the police station.
Although the police also felt that the fire was an accident and there was nothing wrong with it, there was nothing they could do. He was the leader of the Municipal Bureau, and if he wanted to find the owner of the big shoe factory, he had no choice but to help.So he said: "If I ask you a question, I will answer it. What are you talking about? Where does Li Mao live now? Do you want me to go back to the office to check?"
Mr. Li touched the gold watch on his wrist, and said with a smile, "No, I'm just curious. I'm afraid it will affect my elder brother. Come on, if that's the case, then I'll accompany the police officers."
"My elder brother, he has been ill since the fire that year. After he was released from prison, he lost a lot of weight. Now he is recuperating in the back mountain." Mr. Li said as he led them down to the back mountain of the village. take.
Although there are people living in Houshan, it is not a residential area after all, and it is sparsely populated.Discipline and Song Buzhi went all the way, only seeing a few scattered houses.
"The front is my elder brother's house." Mr. Li pointed forward, seeming to say with emotion, "Fortunately, my sister-in-law never left, and took care of my elder brother after he was released from prison. Otherwise, my elder brother would be alone, and I would still I really don't know how he lives."
While speaking, they had already arrived outside Li Mao's house.
The house is an ordinary rural house, three stories high, with a small yard in front of the house.Before I went in, I heard a dog barking in the yard.
"Dafu, it's me, don't bark!" Mr. Li pushed open the courtyard door, and scolded the big yellow dog who ran out from the side.
The big yellow dog knew Mr. Li, so he stopped barking, but his eyes were still lingering on Song Buzhi and other outsiders.
The owner of the house heard the dog barking and came out.
"Hey, sister-in-law!" Mr. Li waved his hand and said with a smile, "Is my elder brother at home?"
Sister-in-law Li is a plump middle-aged woman. She glanced at the disciplined three and said vigilantly, "Police? Second, what are you doing?"
Mr. Li smiled slickly: "It's nothing serious, the three police comrades just want to know about the fire that year."
Sister-in-law Li became more vigilant: "Isn't that all over?"
"This is the leader from the city." Mr. Li pointed to Discipline, "The leader has some doubts, and I want to ask my elder brother to find out--sister-in-law, is the elder brother at home?"
Sister-in-law Li glanced suspiciously over Discipline.
Song Buzhi didn't expect to say anything flattering from this indifferent Captain Ji, nor did he expect the policeman from the police station to stand up and say anything.So he stepped forward, smiled kindly and softly, and said, "Sister, we just ask Brother Li a few questions, and it will be all right soon, just let us in for a while."
Song Buzhi looks exquisite, especially when he smiles deliberately to please others, he looks even more well-behaved and beautiful.Sister-in-law Li has lived for so many years, but she has never seen such a good-looking man, especially the man who smiled at her so gently... She immediately raised her hand and surrendered: "Then you just ask a few questions, 10 minutes, how long?" It won't work."
After the words fell, she seemed to explain, and she said again: "My husband is not in good health and needs to rest."
Song Buzhi responded readily, his eyes curled up, as happy as if he had won a big prize.
Li Mao was lying in his bedroom. Sister-in-law Li went in and said something before letting them in.
The police from the police station just wanted to step in, but they were stopped by discipline and stopped outside the door.
"Wait outside." Discipline finished and closed the door.
There was a smell of medicine in the room, Song Buzhi rubbed his nose and looked at the person on the bed.
The man was thin and bony, with deeply sunken cheeks on both sides.But in middle age, most of his hair is gray.There was no expression in his eyes either, he only glanced at them when they came in, and then looked out of the window again.
It is completely impossible to see that the person on the bed and the potbellied Li Zong are brothers.
"Li Mao?" Discipline walked to his bed and asked.
The person on the bed responded, but still didn't look at them, but asked, "What's the matter, Comrade Police?"
As soon as he made the sound, Song Buzhi was startled. The sound was even more frighteningly vicissitudes, even more like an old man than an old man.
"Gao Luo was an employee of your shoe factory back then?" Disciplinary asked.
As if he had suddenly rejuvenated, Li Mao's eyes gradually became brighter, and he turned his head back at a speed that did not match his physical condition, staring closely at Discipline.
"You, what are you talking about..." Li Mao asked a little anxiously.
"Gao Luo, the only person who died in the fire that year." Discipline said slowly, "Is it an employee of your shoe factory?"
"You ask him, what does he do..."
Song Buzhi saw that Li Mao's face, the surface of the skin, trembled slightly.
"Because of what happened back then, you were sentenced. Generally speaking, after a normal person is released from prison, he will start again, right? But not only did you not, but you gave the shoe factory to your brother." Disciplinary said, "I turned over the years. According to Gao Luo’s file and Gao Luo’s information, Gao Luo is from a neighboring village and had a serious job in the neighboring village. The salary was not bad at the time. I brought my son to your village and worked in your shoe factory."
"Why did he choose to come to your village? Twenty years ago, your village was not as developed as his original village, and the salary was not as good as his previous job—why?"
Discipline asked two whys, and Li Mao's lips trembled when he asked.
After a long while, Li Mao asked hoarsely, "What are you doing here..."
and--
On the bed, sheets, quilts, pillows... everything is available.
Discipline asked the cleaning aunt: "Gao Bin is coming back to live?"
"It should be." said the cleaning aunt, "Mr. Gao asked me to wash his sheets and quilts every time I came to clean. But I didn't meet Mr. Gao when I came over."
Discipline nodded and looked at the bookshelf.
There are many books on the bookshelf - "Basic Chemistry", "Organic Chemistry", "Systematic Anatomy", "Regional Anatomy", "Physiology", "Pathology"...
Song Buzhi took out a book, which turned out to be a textbook for undergraduate medical students.
Flipping through the book casually, Song Buzhi said: "Gao Bin brought back all his college textbooks..."
Discipline was noncommittal, his eyes slid from those books one by one, and finally fell on a pot of prickly pears on the desk.
Seeing the disciplined gaze, Aunt Baojie couldn't help but said, "This prickly pear is only watered when I come, once a month, and it's still alive after so many years. It's so powerful."
Hearing this, Song Buzhi looked at the cactus.The soil in the pot is wet, it must have just been watered, and even a few drops of water hang on the thorns of the cactus.
However, discipline is not about watching prickly pears.
"Captain Ji, what are you looking at so engrossed in?" Song Buzhi leaned over with a smile, lowered his head to look at the prickly pear ball, and stopped after seeing it.
On the table next to the cactus, there is an English letter, no, an English letter and a number - M1.
"What is this?" Song Buzhi didn't know that Jian Weiyuan had such a tattoo on the inside of his left ankle, but when he saw this fancy "M1", he suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart.
Discipline took his eyes off the "M1" and stared at Song Buzhi.
Song Buzhi was puzzled, what did he do?
"What is this?" he asked again.
At this time, the policeman also came up, took a look and said, "Isn't this just a letter and a number, Officer Ji, is there any problem?"
Discipline straightened up, glanced at him, and said lightly, "The problem is serious."
Song Buzhi: "..."
The policeman scratched his head: "Uh, this is what Gao Bin wrote on the table when he was studying, right? Many children like to draw and write on the table, it's normal."
Discipline should not answer him, and asked the cleaning aunt: "This 'M1' on the desk, was there before?"
Auntie Cleaning was a little confused when she was asked this question. She bent down and looked at the "M1" carefully for a while, and then said uncertainly: "It seems that there is no..."
"Like?" Discipline asked back.
The cleaning aunt grabbed the apron on her body and said, "The letters are so small... Comrade police, if you don't tell me, I really didn't notice..."
That is to say, it is impossible to determine when this mark was written on it.
Song Buzhi thought for a while, and suddenly heard discipline say: "It was written recently."
"Huh?" Song Buzhi looked up at him, "Why?"
He thought Discipline would still not answer his question, but this time, Discipline explained: "The handwriting is very new."
Song Buzhi let out an "oh".
After looking through the room, nothing strange was found.
The other rooms didn't work either.
Discipline thanked the cleaning aunt again, and the three of them left Gao's house.
"Officer Ji, shall we go back?" asked the policeman from the police station.
Discipline strode towards the Zhenmei shoe factory without looking back, and said, "Go to the shoe factory again."
Policeman: "..." I had no choice but to keep up.
Song Buzhi had been tossing around for such a day, and he already felt hot. Fortunately, it was approaching evening, the sun was much weaker, and the wind was blowing.He felt much more comfortable.
In the really beautiful shoe factory, Mr. Li was surprised when they left and returned.
"The police officers are here again? Is there anything else Li can help with?" Mr. Li also invited them to the office, and called someone to pour them a cup of tea.
Discipline cut to the chase: "Where does your elder brother live now?"
The owner of the big selling shoe factory was sentenced to three and a half years after the fire, and has now been released from prison.
Mr. Li was stunned for a moment: "My elder brother? Police officer, the case of that year is over, right? My elder brother is also in prison, the money has been paid, and the shoe factory is closed. What's the problem?"
Discipline simply mentioned: "It still needs to be investigated."
"Investigation?" Mr. Li said, "No, officer, this case was investigated by our police station and the leaders of the city and province. If there are problems, they will be discovered at the time, right? Don't you think so?"
Mr. Li turned to the police at the police station.
Although the police also felt that the fire was an accident and there was nothing wrong with it, there was nothing they could do. He was the leader of the Municipal Bureau, and if he wanted to find the owner of the big shoe factory, he had no choice but to help.So he said: "If I ask you a question, I will answer it. What are you talking about? Where does Li Mao live now? Do you want me to go back to the office to check?"
Mr. Li touched the gold watch on his wrist, and said with a smile, "No, I'm just curious. I'm afraid it will affect my elder brother. Come on, if that's the case, then I'll accompany the police officers."
"My elder brother, he has been ill since the fire that year. After he was released from prison, he lost a lot of weight. Now he is recuperating in the back mountain." Mr. Li said as he led them down to the back mountain of the village. take.
Although there are people living in Houshan, it is not a residential area after all, and it is sparsely populated.Discipline and Song Buzhi went all the way, only seeing a few scattered houses.
"The front is my elder brother's house." Mr. Li pointed forward, seeming to say with emotion, "Fortunately, my sister-in-law never left, and took care of my elder brother after he was released from prison. Otherwise, my elder brother would be alone, and I would still I really don't know how he lives."
While speaking, they had already arrived outside Li Mao's house.
The house is an ordinary rural house, three stories high, with a small yard in front of the house.Before I went in, I heard a dog barking in the yard.
"Dafu, it's me, don't bark!" Mr. Li pushed open the courtyard door, and scolded the big yellow dog who ran out from the side.
The big yellow dog knew Mr. Li, so he stopped barking, but his eyes were still lingering on Song Buzhi and other outsiders.
The owner of the house heard the dog barking and came out.
"Hey, sister-in-law!" Mr. Li waved his hand and said with a smile, "Is my elder brother at home?"
Sister-in-law Li is a plump middle-aged woman. She glanced at the disciplined three and said vigilantly, "Police? Second, what are you doing?"
Mr. Li smiled slickly: "It's nothing serious, the three police comrades just want to know about the fire that year."
Sister-in-law Li became more vigilant: "Isn't that all over?"
"This is the leader from the city." Mr. Li pointed to Discipline, "The leader has some doubts, and I want to ask my elder brother to find out--sister-in-law, is the elder brother at home?"
Sister-in-law Li glanced suspiciously over Discipline.
Song Buzhi didn't expect to say anything flattering from this indifferent Captain Ji, nor did he expect the policeman from the police station to stand up and say anything.So he stepped forward, smiled kindly and softly, and said, "Sister, we just ask Brother Li a few questions, and it will be all right soon, just let us in for a while."
Song Buzhi looks exquisite, especially when he smiles deliberately to please others, he looks even more well-behaved and beautiful.Sister-in-law Li has lived for so many years, but she has never seen such a good-looking man, especially the man who smiled at her so gently... She immediately raised her hand and surrendered: "Then you just ask a few questions, 10 minutes, how long?" It won't work."
After the words fell, she seemed to explain, and she said again: "My husband is not in good health and needs to rest."
Song Buzhi responded readily, his eyes curled up, as happy as if he had won a big prize.
Li Mao was lying in his bedroom. Sister-in-law Li went in and said something before letting them in.
The police from the police station just wanted to step in, but they were stopped by discipline and stopped outside the door.
"Wait outside." Discipline finished and closed the door.
There was a smell of medicine in the room, Song Buzhi rubbed his nose and looked at the person on the bed.
The man was thin and bony, with deeply sunken cheeks on both sides.But in middle age, most of his hair is gray.There was no expression in his eyes either, he only glanced at them when they came in, and then looked out of the window again.
It is completely impossible to see that the person on the bed and the potbellied Li Zong are brothers.
"Li Mao?" Discipline walked to his bed and asked.
The person on the bed responded, but still didn't look at them, but asked, "What's the matter, Comrade Police?"
As soon as he made the sound, Song Buzhi was startled. The sound was even more frighteningly vicissitudes, even more like an old man than an old man.
"Gao Luo was an employee of your shoe factory back then?" Disciplinary asked.
As if he had suddenly rejuvenated, Li Mao's eyes gradually became brighter, and he turned his head back at a speed that did not match his physical condition, staring closely at Discipline.
"You, what are you talking about..." Li Mao asked a little anxiously.
"Gao Luo, the only person who died in the fire that year." Discipline said slowly, "Is it an employee of your shoe factory?"
"You ask him, what does he do..."
Song Buzhi saw that Li Mao's face, the surface of the skin, trembled slightly.
"Because of what happened back then, you were sentenced. Generally speaking, after a normal person is released from prison, he will start again, right? But not only did you not, but you gave the shoe factory to your brother." Disciplinary said, "I turned over the years. According to Gao Luo’s file and Gao Luo’s information, Gao Luo is from a neighboring village and had a serious job in the neighboring village. The salary was not bad at the time. I brought my son to your village and worked in your shoe factory."
"Why did he choose to come to your village? Twenty years ago, your village was not as developed as his original village, and the salary was not as good as his previous job—why?"
Discipline asked two whys, and Li Mao's lips trembled when he asked.
After a long while, Li Mao asked hoarsely, "What are you doing here..."
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