boyfriend in the fridge

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Song Buzhi appeared at Liu Wentao's home.

Song Buzhi was sitting in the living room of Liu Wentao's house, looking across the coffee table from Liu Wentao who was sitting opposite.

Liu Wentao was going to wash up and go to bed.Just as he came out of the shower, there was a knock on the door.

It was so late, Liu Wentao couldn't guess who it was, and when he looked through the cat's eyes, he saw a familiar face.

So Liu Wentao opened the door and invited Song Buzhi in.

After entering, Liu Wentao poured a glass of water for Song Buzhi, and Song Buzhi took it without saying a word and drank it. Now the disposable cup is still on the coffee table.

After sitting for a minute or two, Song Buzhi didn't say a word, just staring at Liu Wentao.

Liu Wentao was taken aback, and couldn't figure out why this "policeman" came, so he asked suspiciously, "Comrade policeman, why are you here so late..."

got no response.

Liu Wentao suddenly felt uneasy.

"I'm not a policeman."

After a long while, Song Buzhi finally spoke.

Liu Wentao gave an "ah" in doubt: "Isn't it the police?"

When several policemen came together earlier, didn't they have seen the police certificate...

Liu Wentao couldn't remember whether the person in front of him showed his police ID at that time, anyway, he remembered that someone showed his police ID.

"I'm not a policeman." Song Buzhi repeated, "I just have a little relationship with the Municipal Bureau, Mr. Liu."

"Oh..." Liu Wentao said, "Then why are you here now..."

Song Buzhi looked straight into his eyes and said, "I was sleeping at home just now, and I dreamed of Wang Yu."

"Ah?" Now Liu Wentao was really confused, surprised and puzzled, "You dreamed about my wife?"

Wait, what is the relationship between Wang Yu and this man in front of him...

"You don't need to think too much." Song Buzhi seemed to see what he was thinking, and said softly, "The first time I saw Wang Yu in my adult life was her corpse a few days ago."

"Then you..." Liu Wentao heard some meaning from his words, "You knew my wife when you were young?"

Song Buzhi said with certainty: "I know."

Liu Wentao hesitated and didn't know what to say: "Then you... you... Wang Yu never mentioned you before."

Song Buzhi: "Did she mention that she has a younger brother who got separated when she was young?"

If Wang Yu mentioned him to others, he would definitely not directly say how they met in some experimental base, but would say "brother" or something like that.

Liu Wentao scratched his hair, his hair was already messy, but it became even more messy after being grabbed like this.He frowned and recalled, and said uncertainly: "It seems to have been mentioned before, when we first met... I seemed to ask her if she had any relatives, she said no, and then said that she was separated from her brother ..."

Song Buzhi suppressed the urgency in his heart and asked, "Did she say where she got separated?"

Liu Wentao recalled it again, and finally shook his head: "I can't remember."

Song Buzhi exhaled lightly.

Liu Wentao looked at him suspiciously, but he still didn't dare to believe it: "You...you are really Wang Yu's lost brother."

Song Buzhi nodded.

Liu Wentao said dully, "You don't look alike..."

Song Buzhi glanced at him, and suddenly asked, "Did you kill Wang Yu?"

He asked too suddenly, Liu Wentao didn't react for a moment, he let out an "ah" in bewilderment and surprise, his face was full of surprise.

Song Buzhi: "You killed it."

"No..." Liu Wentao put his hands on his legs, clasped them, and said with a smile, "Didn't the police tell you that? Did the police suspect me? How could it be... I won't kill my wife."

Song Buzhi stared at him, with a rare expression on his face, and said, "It doesn't matter whether you admit it or not, anyway, I have no evidence to prove that you killed it. I came here to ask you another matter."

Liu Wentao laughed dryly: "What?"

Song Buzhi: "Mr. Liu, do you know 'M1'?"

Seeing that Liu Wentao wanted to deny it again, Song Buzhi said directly: "Miracle 1, Miracle No. 25, is said to be a drug invented by scientists [-] years ago. After being injected into the human body, it will evolve the human brain."

Liu Wentao clasped his hands tightly together, as if he was suppressing a certain emotion, and did not answer Song Buzhi's words.

Song Buzhi continued to use strong drugs: "Wang Yu was one of the experimental subjects who received drug injections 25 years ago."

Liu Wentao stood up abruptly, looked down at him condescendingly, his voice trembling: "What are you talking about?"

Song Buzhi raised his eyes, met his eyes without showing any weakness, and said word by word: "I said, your wife, Wang Yu, was one of the subjects who was subjected to human experiments 25 years ago."

Liu Wentao's body began to tremble, he clenched his teeth, and did not speak.

Song Buzhi smiled: "You should know, right?"

"Even if you didn't know before, you should have guessed before Wang Yu died, right? Or Wang Yu told you." Song Buzhi said.

"As for why you killed Wang Yu, I've thought about many reasons." Song Buzhi said again, "But it's useless to guess. I think it's better to ask you directly."

"You won't admit it, I thought of this from the beginning. But you will say it." Song Buzhi smiled very lightly, "I guess you are studying 'M1' in private, what is the specific progress, I don't know I know, but I can help you."

Liu Wentao was still standing, his hands hanging by his sides, clenched into fists, staring angrily at Song Buzhi as if he had been framed.

However, Song Buzhi was so keen, he clearly saw a trace of fire in Liu Wentao's eyes.

He was moved.

Song Buzhi asked softly: "Why did I know that Wang Yu was the subject of the experiment back then? Tell me, Mr. Liu, why did I know?"

"It's very simple, if you think about it, you'll know why." Song Buzhi leaned back on the sofa as if relaxing, "I dare not say anything else, at least with my help, your research process will definitely be accelerated. "

"Don't you want to see your researched, or upgraded 'M1' play its role sooner?"

Song Buzhi's words were full of strong demagogy.Liu Wentao's shocked heart gradually calmed down following his words.He even thought about "why" along with his words, and finally came to an even more shocking conclusion.

But if it's true... His research process can really be sped up...

"Sit down, Mr. Liu, sit down, let's have a good talk." Song Buzhi said with a smile.

Liu Wentao slowly sat back on the sofa.

Finally, Liu Wentao opened his mouth and asked, "Are you also one of the experimental subjects 25 years ago?"

——This is an admission that he knew that Wang Yu was the subject of the experiment.

Song Buzhi nodded lightly: "Not bad."

Liu Wentao suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, but he didn't suppress it much. His voice trembled a little: "Why are you still alive?"

I can't believe it, I can't believe it, the man clearly said that all the experimental subjects were killed in the bombing, how could there be another person alive besides his wife?

"Are you Wang Yu's lost brother?" Liu Wentao asked eagerly.

"It's me." Song Buzhi nodded again.

Liu Wentao almost couldn't wait to ask: "Then can you let me check your body?"

Song Buzhi raised his eyebrows, so anxious?Is it so polite to ask?

"I can let you check." Song Buzhi said, "but not now."

Liu Wentao hurriedly said, "Then..."

"And I have a few requests." Song Buzhi said.

Liu Wentao: "Tell me, I will agree to any request!"

Song Buzhi: "First, you can't tell the people behind you about me, and you can't tell any information. Second, the inspection must be conducted in secret. Third, you go to the city bureau tomorrow and bring back Wang Yu's body Fourth, let me spend a few hours alone with Wang Yu's corpse."

Liu Wentao immediately agreed: "No problem! No problem!"

Song Buzhi: "Are you afraid that I will lie to you?"

Liu Wentao shook his head: "Except for the personnel involved in the experiment back then, other people don't know about the experiment. You didn't lie to me."

Song Buzhi smiled slightly.

Liu Wentao: "Then when will your body be checked?"

Song Buzhi: "The day after tomorrow."

"Okay!" Liu Wentao looked very excited, "Then I'll contact you the day after tomorrow—what's your phone number?"

--Very good!Very good!Finally another sample to check out!

Song Buzhi thought for a while, and reported his mobile phone number.

"I'll come to you again after you bring back Wang Yu's body tomorrow."

After Song Buzhi finished speaking, he stood up and walked out.

Liu Wentao chased him out: "Are you leaving now?"

Song Buzhi: "Otherwise? I still live here?"

---

As soon as Song Buzhi got home, he saw Ji Ji sitting in the living room with a cold face, and Jin Dafa obediently lying at his feet.

He was taken aback, and said, "Why are you sitting in the living room? Are you still asleep?"

It's past twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

Discipline: "Didn't you bring your mobile phone?"

"Ah..." Song Buzhi slapped his forehead, "It was only after I went out that I realized that I forgot."

He walked over, pulled discipline, and said, "It's getting late, discipline team, let's sleep well."

Discipline allowed him to pull himself into the room and asked, "Where did you go?"

Song Buzhi was silent for a while, and said: "I had a dream, it was quite depressing, let's go for a walk."

Discipline: "Huh? Dreamed about the past?"

Song Buzhi nodded.

Then, Song Buzhi told discipline about Wang Zhaodi taking care of him in his dream.

"I originally thought, can I find out where Wang Zhaodi is from through your system, and then I will go to see her family and see what kind of family she said sold her..." Song Buzhi said, "Later I Then I thought, there must be quite a few people named Wang Zhaodi, I only know her name is Wang Zhaodi, I don’t know any other information, how can I find out..."

Discipline squeezed his hand and said, "It's not easy to check. Moreover, 30 or [-] years ago, technology was not so advanced, and many of them were not entered into the system."

Song Buzhi: "Yeah, maybe I can't find it... I feel very uncomfortable when I think that I can't do anything for her."

Discipline hugged him silently, and said after a while, "You said her name is Wang Zhaodi, and she has a younger brother named Wang Peng. I'll get someone to pay attention later."

Song Buzhi gave a soft "hmm".

---

The next day, Liu Wentao came to the Municipal Bureau early in the morning, saying that he wanted to take Wang Yu's body back.

The autopsy work has been completed, Bai Zhuo and other forensic doctors checked it many times, and nothing was missed. After going through the formalities, they returned the body to Liu Wentao.

After Liu Wentao left, Bai Zhuo said to Discipline suspiciously: "It's really strange, Lao Ji, you said, this Liu Wentao has changed his sex? Didn't he refuse to claim it back life and death before? Why do you suddenly think of it now? pass?"

Discipline looked at Liu Wentao's receding back outside the window, and let out a "hmm".

Bai Zhuo: "Hey Lao Ji, what are you 'um'..."

Liu Wentao asked the funeral home to bring the corpse directly.

That afternoon, Song Buzhi came to the funeral home after practicing yoga.

The room where Wang Yu's body was placed was not big. Liu Wentao claimed that he wanted to talk to his wife and not let anyone bother him.

After he brought Song Buzhi in, he glanced at Wang Yu, then at Song Buzhi, and then left the room very actively.

Only Song Buzhi and Wang Yu were left in the room.

Wang Yu lay quietly. She had been treated carefully, and her facial expression became much more serene.

Song Buzhi lifted the white cloth, looked at her quietly for a while, then closed his eyes, and slowly focused on Wang Yu in front of him.

After a while, Song Buzhi disappeared from the room, and Wang Yu's left hand moved.

Slowly, Wang Yu opened his eyes.