what's in the depths

"Why are you here?" Zhu Yuhan tried hard to open his misty eyes, thinking that he had made a mistake.

"Wait until you're done." Chu Rong smiled.

"You have been waiting since six o'clock?" Zhu Yuhan looked at his watch, and then at Chu Rong in disbelief.

"I don't mind waiting a little longer."

Zhu Yuhan sighed, took the flowers in Chu Rong's hand, curled his lips:

"Why are you so greasy, I'm a big man, what kind of flowers do I get?"

"Do you know what the flower language of Phalaenopsis is?"

Zhu Yuhan looked at the bunch of flowers and scratched his head: "Don't orchids represent a gentleman, I know you are praising me, thank you."

Chu Rong smiled and shook his head:

"The white Phalaenopsis represents first love."

Zhu Yuhan pointed at Chu Rong, then at the bouquet of flowers, and finally at himself, making a puzzled expression.

This is really strange, Chu Rong gave himself flowers, and said that the flowers represent first love.

How should I understand this sentence is more appropriate.

"Go ahead." This was the only sentence that came out of his mouth.

Following Zhu Yuhan into the house, he took a look at his newly rented house, the simplest furnishings, without any decorations.

Just like him, simple and easy to understand.

"Have you eaten yet?" Opening the refrigerator, there were still some leftovers from yesterday.

"No." As soon as Chu Rong sat down, Adu rushed over and barked at him.

Chu Rong leaned over to look at the little dirt dog. After looking at it for a long time, he reached out his hand to touch its head, but was bitten by Adu, and he didn't let go of the bite.

"Adu! What are you doing!" Zhu Yuhan happened to see this scene, and he quickly stopped the ignorant puppy.

Chu Rong pulled out his hand, looked at the two teeth marks on the back of his hand, and shook his hand: "It's okay, maybe it recognizes life."

"It just needs to be beaten." Zhu Yuhan said so, but casually filled the dog food for Adu.

"I've been with Fu Huaiyu for a long time, and even my temperament is a bit like him." Zhu Yuhan straightened up, looked at Adu who was feasting, and couldn't help shaking his head.

"Is your hand okay?" He found out the potion, picked up Chu Rong's hand, and looked at it carefully, and found that the tooth marks left by Adu, the culprit, were oozing blood.

"Have you had an injection yet?"

"Don't worry, it's over." Zhu Yuhan dispensed the medicine for Chu Rong.

The faces of the two were so close that even the fine hairs on their faces could be seen clearly.

The sweet aroma carries the fine dust in the air and floats around.

"Is there any result in the interrogation of the suspect today?" The atmosphere was slightly awkward, and Chu Rong hurriedly changed the subject.

Zhu Yuhan shook his head: "Another one is harder than a dead duck's mouth, and it can't even be pried open."

"How can you be sure it's him?"

"He is the one with the most murderous motive. A coil was not found at the scene of the crime before, and its thickness is about the same as the strangle mark on the suspect's palm."

"Have you compared the palm prints?"

"Compared, it's his fault."

Zhu Yuhan tied an ugly bow with gauze on Chu Rong's hand, and patted his hand: "It's done."

Looking at the rough knotting technique, Chu Rong couldn't help laughing: "You are really ingenious."

"I can't help it. I am often injured in this line of work, and I have become a doctor after a long illness." Zhu Yuhan thought it was Chu Rong who was really praising him.

"Today, people from the serious crime team came to me to get the report. I heard from them that a new team leader would be parachuted next week. He came from another province. It is said that this person is very picky. The serious crime team complained to me all afternoon. " Chu Rong picked up an apple from the fruit plate, took a bite, felt a little sour, and put it back.

Zhu Yuhan lowered his eyelids: "Come on, if the old ones don't go, the new ones won't come."

"Have you contacted Fu Huaiyu recently?" Chu Rong's voice was very soft, sounding a little comforting.

"No, I don't have that time." Zhu Yuhan got up, as if he didn't want to talk about this matter: "I'll go get you something to eat, what do you want to eat."

"It's okay, as long as you do it."

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Yuhan felt the hairs all over his body standing on end. He shivered, put away the medicine box, turned and went into the kitchen.

After supper, the two chatted for a while, until Zhu Yuhan couldn't open his sleepy eyes, and Chu Rong got up to leave.

Chu Rong was putting on his shoes at the entrance, when Adu rushed over and barked.

Zhu Yuhan flicked a slipper over to make him close his mouth.

After washing up in a daze, Zhu Yuhan went to the living room and turned off the light, yawned and walked to the bedroom, turned back after taking two steps, turned on the light and went straight to the sofa.

A yellow-brown portfolio with Chu Rong's name written on it lay quietly on the sofa.

"It's not a long memory." He muttered, and opened the file bag casually.

He didn't think about it that much, he just thought that as a forensic doctor, Chu Rong carried all kinds of autopsy reports with him, so he wanted to see what other cases there were recently.

Inside were a few sheets of typed paper with the title in small bold print.

"LNX5813 medicinal property experiment report." Zhu Yuhan read aloud: "What is this?"

Pull out the report, most of which are some incomprehensible formulas and professional terms.

He continued to look through, but there were still some technical terms that he couldn't understand.

But a few words stand out in particular.

"Encephalitis, extrabullous tumor..."

The last one is a few experimental summary:

"The results of the experiment generally failed. Because the drug effect was too strong, the pathogen caused external bacterial infection. It was necessary to weaken the drug effect and add insect pathogens. This experiment cost 26 yuan."

What, I, a liberal arts student, really can't understand.

Forget it, give it back to him tomorrow.

Zhu Yuhan sealed the file bag and threw it on the table casually. Just as he was about to fall asleep, he heard a rapid knock on the door.

Before I could ask who it was, the person outside the door shouted:

"I'm Chu Rong, I left something with you, open the door, I'll take it and leave."

Zhu Yuhan heaved a long sigh, dragged his dilapidated body, picked up the file bag from the table, opened the door, and handed the file bag to Chu Rong.

Chu Rong outside the door really surprised him.

In my own impression, Chu Rong is a pervertedly peaceful person. I have partnered with him for ten years, and I have never seen him so anxious.

Panting heavily, Chu Rong almost snatched the portfolio and thanked him.

"What is that L's medicine? I don't quite understand it."

Chu Rong was stunned for a moment, his eyes became a little colder, and he held up the file bag, with a questioning tone:

"you look at it?"

Zhu Yuhan scratched his head: "I read it, but I can't understand it."

Chu Rong's Adam's apple twitched, and he hidden the file bag behind his back without any trace: "It's nothing, you go to sleep, I'm bothering you."

This kind of Chu Rong made me care a little bit.

After Chu Rong left, Zhu Yuhan turned on the computer and entered the name of the drug into the search bar, and then dozens of messages popped up, but they were all irrelevant.

Unable to resist Zhou Gong's waving, Zhu Yuhan lay down on the bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep soundly.

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Early the next morning, as soon as he went to the police station, he saw Zhou Xiaoran sitting at the police station, holding his chin in front of a pot of flowers, not to mention how nympho he looked.

Zhu Yuhan looked at the flower with his head and found that it was a Phalaenopsis.

"You old bastard, why did you start growing flowers?" Zhu Yuhan stretched out his hand and flicked the Phalaenopsis.

Zhou Xiaoran came back to her senses, hurriedly protected the pot of Phalaenopsis with her hands, and said angrily:

"Don't touch it, you will pay if you die."

Zhu Yuhan withdrew his hand and wiped his body: "My hand is poisonous, I can die if I touch it twice."

"Don't do this with me, if there is something wrong with this flower, your forehead will bleed if I punch you, don't you believe it?"

Zhu Yuhan pouted: "Then I will mourn for your future boyfriend for 3 minutes."

Turning around to leave, he turned back and found that Zhou Xiaoran was still in a nympho.

Zhu Yuhan knocked on the table: "By the way, do you know what LNX5813 is?"

Zhou Xiaoran tilted her head and asked, "What is it? I didn't understand, please say it again."

"Forget it, it's nothing, you can continue to be a nympho, I won't bother you anymore."

Shi Shiran walked into the office, and within a few minutes of sitting down, he saw Tong Si walking in, still wearing his own fist ring.

As soon as he saw Zhu Yuhan, he yelled at Zhu Yuhan to show off his fist ring, and said excitedly: "Zhu team, this fist ring is really useful. When I punch down, Zhao Yu will get all the moves."

When Zhu Yuhan heard this, it was not bad, and he didn't care whether Zhao Yu had made a real move, so he rushed over and pulled the fist ring off Tong Si's hand:

"Did you lynch Zhao Yu?"

Tong Si nodded: "The evidence is solid, but he is still stubborn. I let him experience the thickness of the legal culture."

"Respect your old mother, who told you to use lynching!" Zhu Yuhan stared at Tong Si with a look of hatred for iron.

Tong Si was calm and shrugged: "But he recruited."

"Recruited? Did he admit that Li Yuanen was killed by him?"

"No, he admitted that he and Li Yuanen did have an affair."

As soon as the words fell, the overwhelming documents came, and Tong Si was caught off guard.

He covered his head and looked at their family's crazy Zhu team with aggrieved eyes.

"What else can you do other than know how to eat? I knew he was having an affair with Li Yuanen a few days ago. Do you need to ask?"

Tong Si stuck out his tongue: "Then you didn't tell me, then I found out a secret last night, do you know?"

"Don't give a shit, just say it."

Tong Si grabbed the documents on the table and fanned Zhu Dui for them, trying to ease their depression: "Shocking gossip, it turns out that the person who took care of Anna was Li Yuanen's husband Zhang Zongde."

"It's none of your business who takes care of her..." The swearing was interrupted in time.

Zhu Yuhan raised his head and looked at the brat in front of him: "You said... Anna's lover is Li Yuanen's husband Zhang Zongde?"

"It's absolutely true, if it's fake, Zhang Zongde still said that he is loyal to Li Yuanen. I see, men are big pigs." As he said, Tong Si made a gesture of "Bah bah" twice.

"Don't talk about it, you call Anna and tell her to come to the police station."

Anna, whose real name is Shao Xue, although she used to be a lady, but after looking at her personal file, I found that she has a postgraduate degree, and she also studied business Japanese. She was an exchange student in Japan for two years.

Still a senior "chicken".

But in the family information column, there is no parent information.

After checking her family files, it turns out that her parents passed away when she was 17 years old. She finished high school and college with the support of her relatives. She wanted to continue her studies, but she didn’t want to ask her relatives every time. Look at their faces when borrowing money.

The postgraduate students in recent years are not as good as the previous years, and the subsidies are not so good. The tuition fees of her major are still high, and she can't afford that much money for a while, so she chose this path.

In fact, with her ability, after graduating from a master's degree, she can find a good translation job in a foreign company, but she chose to continue working as a hostess.

At that moment, Zhu Yuhan suddenly understood the meaning of what Anna said before leaving that day, "Once you are in it, you can't get out again".

Especially for this kind of profession, it is almost impossible to wash your hands in a golden basin.

In this kind of profession, black and white are both good and bad, and she is quite famous in the circle. No matter what job she does in the future, the paper will never be able to cover her fire. Someone will definitely use these old sesame seeds and rotten millet to scar her.

"Why didn't you apply for student loans in the first place?"

When Zhu Yuhan asked this question, Anna still had a proud smile on her face.

"If the application fails, the local bank will not approve it."

"After reading the book, why not find a decent job in another city."

Anna lit a cigarette, smiling with red lips:

"Because I stand up, I don't want to kneel down again."