Mysterious case search [criminal investigation]

When Yan Mu carried the last cardboard box into the car and returned to the bedroom, Qi Chuchen had already packed some underwear into a small suitcase.

Yan Mu walked into the bedroom and was about to lift the small suitcase down, but Qi Chuchen said, "Let's put it away, I'll get it later." He walked to the door and turned off the light, then turned around and asked, "What time is it?"

Yan Mu looked at his watch: "It's less than six o'clock."

"It's still early, why don't you do something." While speaking, Qi Chuchen had already walked in front of Yan Mu, put his arms around his neck, raised his head slightly, and pressed his lips against Yan Mu's.

"Pa" a string in Yan Mu's brain broke on the spot, and flew out of the sky.When the mouth was invaded by warmth and slippery, consciousness finally came back.

Yan Mu hugged each other tightly with both hands, and both of them took off their coats when they entered the room, and now they only wore a single shirt as the base.Through two layers of thin fabric, the heat from each other's gradually warming body was transmitted to each other.Qi Chuchen stretched out a hand to pull out the shirt tucked into his trousers, and unbuttoned the bottom two buttons.A thin layer of muscle on the waist and abdomen is the result of years of fitness maintenance.

Yan Mu's mind is full of thoughts at the moment: Is this guy really going to work at the Municipal Bureau this morning? ?Isn't it somewhere to secretly make up lessons?

Yan Mu hugged him tightly, let Qi Chuchen's feet hang in the air for a while, and then fell down on his side. Yan Mu asked softly in his ear: "Do you really think it's early?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Qi Chuchen uttered three words in a hoarse voice.

The hoarse voice irritated Yan Mu's throat, and he no longer held back at this moment, kissed the other person's face heavily again, and then along the cheek to the lips.

The breathing became heavier again, the clothes were removed, the skin of the exposed body was fair, the muscles were tight, the waist and abdomen were especially obvious, the touch was not soft, but it was a different feeling, exciting people wanted to plunder.

It was a bit cold and the air conditioner was not turned on. Yan Mu pulled up the quilt under his body and put it on the two of them. Qi Chuchen's face was blushing at the moment, but he looked at Yan Mu with a smile in his eyes.

The eyes met, like fireworks bursting, "Baby, you are very good at setting fire." Yan Mu leaned over again and breathed hot air in his ear, and reached his hand under the opponent.

Qi Chuchen naturally knew that the next step in the development of the plot could not be pure chatting under the quilt, so he tried his best to adjust his breathing and spit out the three words "bedside table."

Yan Mu felt cold, of course he knew what this time meant, but he prepared this thing at home?At that time, the fire had subsided a little, and I opened the bedside table, and there was a small round white porcelain bottle in it. I picked it up and looked at it: LOGO with five capital letters and a big name.

Fuck, is it a waste to use this thing here? ?The fire that had subsided for a while re-emerged at this moment, burning even more intensely.Yan Mu unscrewed the lid, reached into his fingers and dug out a large piece of white firm paste, warmed it with his palm, and put it on his fingers, it doesn't matter if it's not warm, after all, everything on his body is hotter than his fingers now!

The light from the living room just hit Qi Chuchen's eyes, the light was a bit dazzling, he felt like he was lying on the beach under the scorching sun, the scorching sun burned himself on his body, and the hot sand was underneath him.The dry gravel is fine and dense, which brings about sharp pain, obvious burning, and obvious pain.

A wave of waves came over, counting the bag inside the body, soaking into the gravel under the body.The waves receded and took away some gravel, rubbed against the skin, and took away a little pain.Another wave of waves, another wave of flowers, one layer after another rushing from a distance, spreading from the feet a little bit, crossing the knee bends, crossing the waistline, crossing the Adam's apple, and crossing the top of the head.

The fine sand under his body absorbs the salty sea water and becomes smooth. Under the strength of the receding waves, he is brought down. where to go.The waves came again, this time rolling up the white sand, rolling up the sun, ferociously overhead.

Finally he slipped down completely, the noise in his ears went away, and the only struggle in his heart was completely given up.Exiling himself into the brackish sea water, he couldn't open his eyes, and he didn't want to open them. He only knew that at this moment, his hair was wet, his eyelashes were wet, and every inch of his skin was wet.The tide covered the lips that were pressed hard, and the moment it poured into the nasal cavity, it brought a feeling of suffocation, and a tear slipped from the closed corner of the eye, blending into the wave of extinction. . .

"Do you want to wash it first?"

"Okay." Qi Chuchen's voice was still a little hoarse.

Yan Mu helped Qi Chuchen into the bathroom, just after entering the door, Qi Chuchen waved his left hand,

Pop, it was dark.

When he spoke, his mouth could barely be suppressed, and a strong smile climbed onto his face. In the dark, Qi Chuchen pressed his forehead against Yan Mu's neck, and used his strength to stand and wash.

Hot water sprinkled down, warming the body and warming the heart even more. Yan Mu benefited from this state of being attached to him wholeheartedly. He washed and dried it, and took care of everything.

The two were resting on the bed hugging each other, and Yan Mu saw the small round white porcelain bottle on the bedside table again: "Do you use this brand of face cream?"

"Well, I used to have skin allergies. When I was adolescence, I had a lot of acne, so my mother bought me a full set of this. It got better later, but I only have occasional allergies. I always keep it on hand and use it from time to time." Qi Chuchen's voice Already normal, she shrank back into her arms while speaking.

The phone rang untimely, Qi Chuchen sat up as soon as he saw the call, Yan Mu also got up and put the quilt on.

"Mr. Du, good evening."

"Tomorrow afternoon, right? I'm free. I'll go to school to find you."

After hanging up the phone, Qi Chuchen told Yan Mu about the person who called.This person is a well-known domestic psychologist: Du Jinming.Already in his 60s, he is currently working as the dean of the Department of Psychology at the number one university in China.At the same time, he is also a visiting professor of several well-known universities in China, one of which is Fengqi University.It has been many years since I have not personally led students, mainly doing academic application research and popularization.

However, such an authoritative expert who has not had students for many years is Qi Chuchen's in-service postgraduate tutor a few years ago. It can be said that Qi Chuchen is an exception for him for many years.As long as he came to Fengqi on a business trip, he would ask Qi Chuchen to meet him. If he didn't meet him for more than half a year, Qi Chuchen would take time to fly out to visit.

"You are studying psychology because of work." Yan Mu lifted up the slipped quilt and stretched out his arms to embrace him.

Qi Chuchen shook his head, "I thought I was sick."

Yan Mu was immediately happy when he heard it, and Qi Chuchen went on to say: "I have dated some girls before, and I have no desire to interact at all. Falling in love is like an exam, what should be done, not what is willing or wanted to do from the heart, so I felt that there was something wrong with me. I started to get in touch with psychology. As a result, I got more in touch with it later. When I knew that I was not sick, I abandoned it. But Mr. Du is really powerful. Many of his theories are useful in my handling of cases. They are really very good. actual."

In the first half, Yan Mu knew about it. He heard Qi Chuchen say it before, but in the second half, he knew it for the first time.Thinking about it, I didn't seem to have experienced a period of confusion, and I was very determined as soon as it sprouted, which is also a kind of luck.Thinking of this, I inexplicably felt soft in my heart: "You are not sick, it's just that you didn't meet me earlier!"

Qi Chuchen turned his head when he heard the sound, "When did you become so thick-skinned?" Even though he said that, there was no trace of irritation in his tone, as if it was still a little sweet.

Yan Mu smiled and touched his face with his hands: "Professor Du is studying criminal psychology?"

Qi Chuchen shook his head: "Old Du's theory is that with the rapid development of science and technology, the expansion of human desires is diversified. It is not comprehensive to simply study criminal groups and specialize in criminal psychology. People first, and then It is divided into criminals and non-criminals. This transformation is uncertain, so only a comprehensive understanding can grasp the point of transformation and make a breakthrough. And try to avoid it in advance.”

The two sat on the bed and chatted for a while, and after seeing that it was past nine o'clock, they got up, packed up and drove back to Yunyin.When going out, Yan Mu opened the drawer of the bedside table and glanced, and looked again at what was inside.

The two went home and ate something casually, and Yan Mu carried everything up to the third floor.The layout of the study room next to the master bedroom has been adjusted. A set of bookcases has been vacated, and a new set of desks and chairs has been placed in the same color and style as Yan Mu's set. The table lamps, computers, and stationery are all available.It wasn't like this when he left in the morning, Qi Chuchen looked a little surprised: "When did you do it?"

"The things were ordered yesterday, and they were brought here at noon today. You make do with them first, and add what is missing later." Yan Mu put a box of Qi Chuchen's documents on the table, so that Qi Chuchen could organize them standing up.

How can this be called improvisation? When Qi Chuchen is at home, he can hold his notebook and put it on a desk, which is the desk. He can scatter the materials at hand, and he can do whatever he wants.But now there is such a person who pays attention to you in a comprehensive way, and my heart is filled with warmth again, and I can't help but want to give someone a hug, but let's get down to business first.

The next morning, Zhang Chao received the "Letter of Understanding for the Victim's Family" written by Long Yalei. The two sat in the office and read the content. It was quite comprehensive and had all the key points.Qi Chuchen specifically checked the amount: one hundred and eighty-three thousand rounds.

What is very special is that in this letter of understanding, Long Yalei completely tore open her previous wounds, expressing that because of the shamelessness of the deceased, her cowardice and endurance, she did not know how to take up legal weapons to protect herself, which finally brought about this tragedy .Ruined the second half of the murderer's life, I hope this mistake can be made up.

In addition to the letter of understanding, Long Yalei also wrote a letter by hand, specifically asking Qi Chuchen to pass it on to Zhao Xiaogang after reading it, instead of handing it to Zhao Xiaogang directly.After the two read it carefully, they arranged Zhao Xiaogang to the interrogation room again, this time without a recorder.

Qi Chuchen showed Zhao Xiaogang the letter of understanding and told him about it.Zhao Xiaogang was very shocked, Qi Chuchen organized his words and spoke slowly,

"Maybe you are both academic masters, so your understanding is amazing. We didn't say anything except to inform Long Yalei that you are the murderer. She offered to write you a letter of understanding and entrusted us to tell you something."

Zhao Xiaogang's expression changed from shock to disbelief.

"Long Yalei said that she felt very ashamed of what you did. If she hadn't been hurt and cowardly isolated everything from the outside world, she might have discovered your abnormality long ago, and should have had the courage to expose the crime. As for causing you to be imprisoned. If one day, you have the opportunity to be together in the sun again, no matter what your wealth status is, I hope you can become friends, after all, you are now considered life-and-death friends."

When Qi Chuchen walked out of the police station in the afternoon, the sun was just right, and he thought of a sentence for no reason: There are shadows in front of my eyes because there is sunshine behind me.