what's in the depths

Chapter 54 Red makeup (8)

"I believe that rumors stop at the wise. If you don't spread rumors or believe in rumors, rumors will be broken. In addition, I am very grateful to the fans for their concern and support. I love you." He said, "Xiao Ya" gestured to the audience in front of the screen.

Zhu Yuhan looked at the lively and lovely girl who looked exactly like Xiao Ya on the screen, and stopped holding chopsticks in mid-air.

"Is she dead or not?" Fu Huaiyu answered from the side.

Zhu Yuhan regained his composure, and smiled wryly, "It's ironic that rumors only stop at wise men."

Fu Huaiyu followed the voice and looked at the girl who was singing and dancing brilliantly on the stage on TV. After hesitating for a long time, he spoke slowly:

"So Xiao Ya is really dead, and this is just a substitute?"

Zhu Yuhan nodded and let out a long sigh like an old man: "This is her twin sister, Xiao Li."

Immediately afterwards, he pretended to be on guard, looked at Fu Huaiyu with contempt and said:

"I forgot, you are no longer a policeman, I can't just reveal this kind of secret."

"I understand. It's okay. If you don't want to say it, don't say it." Fu Huaiyu stood up and cleared the table.

Zhu Yuhan looked at his back, rubbing one hand on the coffee cup nervously: "Then, what are you doing now?"

"do the washing up."

"No, I mean, what work."

Fu Huaiyu paused while washing the dishes, then turned his head slightly, and glanced at Zhu Yuhan who was sitting in the dining room nervously rubbing his coffee cup.

He withdrew his gaze and said casually, "Sorry, can I keep it secret?"

Zhu Yuhan laughed dryly: "No, it's okay."

Embarrassment froze in the air, Zhu Yuhan didn't dare to speak again.

In fact, there are still many things I want to ask, for example, what is the relationship with my father now, whether I am still feeling guilty for my mother's death, and what I want to ask is what he thinks of himself now.

Because the distance between the molecules of the broken mirror is too large, the molecular force is not enough to make the lenses stick together. However, if the cracks are melted and then connected together, the distance between the glass molecules is small enough to generate gravitational force. A broken mirror is reunited."

But there is a crack in the mirror after all, and it cannot be filled or eliminated.

Zhu Yuhan was lying on the sofa, drying his hot ass due to excessive indulgence, when there was a sudden knock on the door.

A heart suddenly rose to the throat.

The people knocking on the door on the weekends were nothing more than looking for the owner to do something, but after Fu Huaiyu moved in, no one knew about it except himself, so who would be outside.

Fu Huaiyu was also a little hesitant when he heard the knock on the door, and the two of them just stared wide-eyed, wondering whether they should open the door or not.

While hesitating, the crazed monkey screamed loudly.

"I said you should change that ringtone." Fu Huaiyu couldn't help complaining.

Fu Huaiyu hurried to the bedroom to look for his mobile phone, took it and saw that it was Tong Si calling.

Picking up the phone, Zhu Yuhan opened his mouth and scolded: "Today I take a rotation, do you know the meaning of rotation?"

Tong Si said "hmm" twice:

"I know, but I just came here to play with you. I have already found you according to your mobile phone location and opened the door."

"Is Zhou Xiaoran awake?"

"Nope."

"Go to the hospital with her."

Tong Si was silent for a while, before he said: "The doctor said that she is out of danger for the time being, but she needs to rest. We have already visited her in the morning, and she was kicked out by the doctor."

"You? Who else."

"It's all the police officers of the Criminal Investigation Division, oh, and some members of the anti-mafia team next door also went to have a look."

There are dozens of people in the criminal investigation department, it would be strange if they were not kicked out by you.

"I'm not free, you go somewhere else to play." Saying that, Zhu Yuhan was about to hang up.

"I'm right at the door, you just have to open the door." After speaking, Tong Si reached out and knocked on the door again.

The knock on the door was getting louder and louder, even disturbing the residents at the opposite door. She poked her head out and yelled at Tong Si impatiently.

Seeing that the building management was about to be summoned, Zhu Yuhan had no choice but to jump up and limped over to open the door.

As soon as the door was opened, a fluffy head poked in.

I'm used to Tong Si walking around in front of me in police uniform every day, I didn't think so before, but only then did I realize that Tong Si is still a "trendy boy".

"Oh, Team Leader Fu, long time no see, I didn't expect you to be here." Tong Si took off his beret and reached out to Fu Huaiyu.

Fu Huaiyu looked at the uninvited guest, and shook his hand perfunctorily.

Although dozens of big question marks popped up in his heart, Tong Si still suppressed his heart of gossip, tried his best to pretend not to care, chatted and spanked with the group leader Fu who had disappeared for half a year and then suddenly appeared inexplicably.

"Why is your hair such a color? You are not allowed to dye your hair at work."

"It's a one-off. It'll be gone after washing tonight." Tong Si laughed.

"Why do you still wear earrings? Isn't it only girls who have their ears pierced?"

"Team Zhu, how come you look like someone who just dug out of the ground, and you still make such straight man remarks in what age." Tong Si rolled his eyes.

"Aren't you short-sighted? Why do you wear glasses?"

"This is a retro frame, for wearing B, don't ask, I'm too embarrassed to answer if you're so brave to ask." Tong Si finally couldn't take it anymore.

"Why did you tear your pants, take them off and I'll mend them for you..."

In fact, Zhu Yuhan didn't want to continue to be annoying, but he was afraid that Tong Si, who was not sure about the door, would leak something that shouldn't be said while chatting with Fu Huaiyu.

"Forget it Zhu Dui, you can take a rest, I'll ask a girl out to play." Tong Si really couldn't stand Zhu Dui, raised his phone, turned around and walked out.

I don't know if it's because I have too much heart or the pain in my butt is causing hallucinations. Zhu Yuhan vaguely felt that when Fu Huaiyu sent Tong Si out, the two seemed to communicate with each other mysteriously with their eyes and reached some consensus.

Not jokingly, but seriously.

Because I rarely see Tong Si being so serious.

It's really strange. The two have known each other for a short time. Later, due to various reasons, they have never met again. People who are even stranger than the downstairs management meet again. What do they exchange?

And it's still a secret that you can't let yourself know.

When he came back to his senses, he saw Fu Huaiyu looking at him with a thoughtful expression.

"What did you make eye contact with Tong Si just now?"

Fu Huaiyu shrugged: "Is there something wrong with you? I have nothing to communicate with him."

Oh, since he said so, then he must have read it wrong.

"Are my clothes dry?" Zhu Yuhan changed the subject.

"almost."

"Bring it here for me." Zhu Yuhan got up and began to take off the pajamas Fu Huaiyu gave him.

"what."

"It's uncomfortable to be idle, go to Chu Rong to see if there is any new progress."

Fu Huaiyu had just received Zhu Yuhan's clothes from the balcony, and was about to hand them to him, when he heard the word "Chu Rong", he threw the clothes on the ground:

"help yourself."

Zhu Yuhan walked over clutching his ass, picked up his clothes, and squinted at the jealous jar:

"If you are capable, let Chu Rong go, otherwise, Chu Rong and I will be the most compatible ace partners in the police station."

Fu Huaiyu didn't speak, turned around and went into the bedroom, closing the door behind him.

Zhu Yuhan put on his clothes and gave a disdainful "cut".

When Chu Rong said that he "smelled" Fu Huaiyu, it turned out to be true.

Chu Rong is also a bit amazing, even a bit scary.

After entering November, the climate has been covered with a tinge of coolness. For the north, it has become a bit depressed.

The streets are full of yellow-brown dry and brittle sycamore leaves, and even the naked eye can see the cool blue in the air.

On the flyover in the central square is the unique "landscape" of the city.

Crossing this long overpass, you can see more than a dozen beggars for different reasons.

An old man with a rotten face was sitting on the stairs of the flyover, holding a bowl of rice and chewing it with his mouth that was cracked and could no longer cover the food, eating two or two and half of it.

Going up, there is a beggar in a mountaineering suit who claims that he lost his ID card and wallet while climbing the mountain;

There is a child lying on the side, beggars who say that the child is sick and have no money to treat, and hope that kind people can help;

There are also beggars who use fans to write square script on the ground, hoping to get a reward from Bole.

After walking around, there was no reason for the same.

Zhu Yuhan looked at the beggars, took out his pockets, took out all the change, and distributed it all the way.

He has seen many such begging scammers who use a fixed method to cheat in a fixed location every day, and they are all those fixed people.

He knew he had been cheated, but he still felt sorry for them, because they seemed so sincere when they knelt or cried.

This era is very hypocritical, and this era is also very sincere.

Arriving at Chu Rong's research institute, it was exactly twelve noon.

I thought that I could see Chu Rong eating pancakes or roasted corn by pushing the door open, and even made full mental preparations before entering the door, but when I pushed the door, a man wearing round glasses looked at him. come over.

"Forensic doctor Wang, long time no see, where is forensic doctor Chu?"

Forensic Wang raised his hands, and the rubber gloves were still stained with corpse fluid.

"He's sick and didn't come today."

The tone of the forensic doctor always sounds a little cold and unfeeling.

Zhu Yuhan actually doesn’t like to deal with the group of people in the forensic department. At least they all have a master’s degree. If Chu Rong was not too lazy to study, he is now a doctor, and he will definitely crush himself in terms of academic qualifications;

In addition, these people have higher IQs than the other. The last time I got off work, I had dinner with Chu Rong and a few forensic doctors under him. A potbellied man sat next to him. He hugged Xiaomi and took a look. The forensic doctor said This man suffered internal injuries from a fight with his wife last night.

I thought it was a joke, but after a while his wife actually came over, picked up the slippers and slapped them, cursing at the same time:

"Did you hit you lightly last night? How dare you come out to fool around today, something that doesn't have a long memory!"

As for himself, standing in front of them is no different from being stripped naked.

On the dissecting table, Xiao Ya's corpse lay there quietly. Under the storage of carbon dioxide, it still maintained the beauty and vividness of its life.

She was still wearing a concert costume, shining brightly under the incandescent light.

Looks like he's asleep.

Director Chen finally chose the most suitable one.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with it. With this money, a lot of new equipment can be added to the police station;

It’s not bad, one Bandy dies, another Bandy will be on top, as long as they have money, they can also “rectify” countless Bandys, soothe the emotions of fans, avoid the big turmoil in the entertainment industry, kill two birds with one stone, why not not for.

"Wang Forensic Doctor, do you have any new discoveries here?"

Forensic doctor Wang took off his goggles and shook his head: "The deceased Xiao Ya did indeed die from mechanical asphyxiation. There is nothing to say about it. The others who were frightened to death by braided ghosts did indeed die suddenly due to the stimulation of the adrenal glands. .”

"Isn't it? I've seen Tong Si dressed up as a ghost, and he fainted from fright, but he wouldn't be frightened to death and frightened mad."

"Tong Si has never seen a real female ghost. He just wore a wig according to other people's descriptions. How scary can it be? And they were already in a state of disorder at the time, so the description was not specific, but think about it, when you watch ghost movies I feel scared, bloody is pretty ugly, but the reason why you are not scared to death is because you subconsciously tell yourself that it is fake, and it is separated from you by the screen, and it cannot crawl out and cannot bite you to death."

Forensic Wang sneered and shook his head: "Art comes from life. Many things, such as ghosts and ghosts, or past and present lives, are actually based on textual research."

Zhu Yuhan looked at him and couldn't help shivering.

When handling the case of the boy in red before, Chu Rong said with a proud face, "Forensic pathologists don't believe in these boundless superstitions."

But looking at Wang Fayi's posture, it is obvious that he believed it...

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