365 Difficult Ways To Live

Soon, the elevator door closed between the two, cutting their glued eyes apart.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Chu Yu pressed the button and reopened the elevator door. Chu Dongren came out and stood side by side with her.Just one forward, one backward, like a spy meeting.

Before the boss could ask any questions, Chu Dongren confessed honestly.

"I just went up to check on Xiao Han. I was anxious to make sure whether Shang Qing was still there."

Chu Yu looked forward, watching the elevator door close again.She squinted her eyes, and her gaze was subtle—the staff in the office are streamlined, and all the staff are well-behaved and sensible, and they have a deep "love the boss plot". I have never been troubled by a clerk who "violated the rules and acted without permission", so when I met her for the first time this time, she had a superior psychological quality and a burst of endurance, but she almost collapsed.

After enduring it for a while, finally suppressing the turbid air in his chest, Chu Yu said, "What did you ask her?"

Being caught upright, Chu Dongren was a little embarrassed, but his waist was still straight, and it didn't look like he went up the stairs sneakily, but a routine inspection in an aboveboard manner.

"I asked her: Is your father still alive?"

"What did she say?"

"She didn't answer directly, she just said that she really wanted to see Aunt Xue."

Chu Yu expected such a result, but she did not expect that Chu Dongren would go up directly and confront him face-to-face - he should know that all the big and small affairs are under her control now, and he can't act without her permission.

What he did, hundreds of years ago, was a crime of deceiving the emperor and could be shot to death.

Chu Yu turned his head slightly, raised his chin, and looked at her father who committed the "crime of deceiving the emperor" from below, "Who called just now, does it matter?"

"It's Professor Luo. I participated in the psychiatric appraisal case in October, and the results came out."

Chu Yu: "Okay, we just finished the meeting, Muyu and the others are busy, you go to the tea room to have something to eat, Datuo just bought a lot of nuts."

The two nodded to each other, one walked in, the other went out, and they said goodbye.

After entering the elevator, Chu Yu pressed "5", went directly to the research department, found an office to sit down, and called Muyu.

Muyu was packing up his things and preparing for the "big migration" the day after tomorrow. When he saw that the caller ID was Chu Yu, he was stunned for a moment before answering: "Hello, Chu Chu?"

"Is there anyone around you now?"

Muyu became serious all of a sudden, his vocal cords tensed up like a rubber cord, "No."

"Muyu, check the call history of this number." After speaking, Chu Yu reported Chu Dongren's number.

Muyu should come down. In order to cooperate with them in solving the case, the operator has opened a quick inquiry channel. It is not necessary to show work permits, execution certificates, and corresponding legal documents every time. It will only check the list of suspects or dangerous elements under investigation at the beginning and at the end.

Muyu didn't stop, and quickly gave feedback: "At [-]:[-] in the morning, that is, when we were in a meeting, this number was called by another number."

Muyu reported an 11-digit number.

Chu Yu was holding the mobile phone, her eyebrows and eyes were flat, the lights were not turned on in the office, the environment was dark, and the light and shadow were sparse. Her eyes were unusually deep, like the calm before the storm, "Is the owner of the number named Luo Chuliang?"

Muyu checked the information fed back by the operator, "Yes, Luo Chuliang, saving Chu, good Liang."

Luo Chuliang is a professor at the Public Security University, who specializes in criminology, and is also an old partner of Chu Dongren's cooperation in identification some time ago.

"How long have they been talking on the phone?"

"About twelve minutes."

Chu Yu recalled that just now, when he left Chu Dongren, it lasted for 10 minutes until the end of the meeting. Excluding the 28 minutes, there were [-] minutes left. Chu Dongren was on the third floor. Did he stay for so long?

In Chu Yu's impression, Xia Yihan is the kind of person who is interested in himself, can talk to the end of the world, and dry up the saliva, and those who are not interested, don't want to give a word, and even don't want to talk about it, thinking that it is a waste of life , squandering youth.

"Xiaoyu, please adjust the surveillance record on the third floor. The starting time is 23:[-] this morning."

Muyu immediately called out the surveillance camera, and she probably knew what Chu Yu was looking for. After reading the recording at double speed, she immediately cut out the corresponding clip and transferred it to Chu Yu's phone.

Chu Dongren didn't hang up his phone and went straight to the third floor. He sat in the living room on the second floor for more than 20 minutes and did not return to the conference room. Sculpture".

After a long time, he got up, opened the elevator, and went up to the third floor.

The surveillance at the elevator entrance on the third floor showed that at 46:[-], Chu Dongren appeared on the screen. He stood behind the white gate and opened his mouth, as if calling Xia Yihan's name.

Not long after, Xia Yihan appeared on the other side of the white gate, and the two were talking through the fence.

Chu Yu regretted that he didn't install a monitor at the elevator door, and he couldn't read lips, so he didn't know what they were muttering.

Although what Chu Dongren said just now was to ask about Mu Shangqing's situation, Chu Yu estimated that it was not for this matter.At any rate, Chu Dongren was once the chief of the department. Even though he is retired now, his sword is still young and his mind is still fresh.

She had only asked Xia Yihan about Mu Shangqing's life and death, but with her ingenuity, she hadn't asked. Why, Chu Dongren probably wouldn't think of herself as aloof, and ran to Xia Yihan again to throw a tantrum.Besides, it is easy to get caught if you go directly to ask questions.

No, Chu Yu was caught straight, and the scene was once very embarrassing.

And in Chu Yu's impression, Chu Dongren was a little wary of Xia Yihan. When she was doing the experiment, she suddenly stood up and walked towards him. No matter how good Chu Dongren's heart is, she would be scared out of her psychological shadow. After all, Xia Yihan is a well-known little pervert in the whole country. The phantom of Sophora japonica without blinking.

Watching Sophora japonica phantom get up, it was like watching a butcher's knife, walking back and forth towards him, Chu Yu could feel Chu moving's trembling.

So, this time, he overcame his psychological shadow and fear, and went to have a one-on-one with Xia Yihan by himself.

Chu Yu recalled what Chu Dongren had said recently, and deduced his motivation for going up.Usually, during meetings and discussions, he seldom make long speeches. Now that this is her territory, he will restrain himself appropriately, but he will still interject a few sentences when he encounters something of interest.

In his mind, Chu Yu turned on the rewind mode, played back the conversation, drew the key points, and picked out two key points.

One is that when analyzing Xia Yihan's condition yesterday morning, Chu Dongren couldn't let go of a question - what is the relationship between her and Xia Yihan, and the relationship is so good, so good that dopamine is rushing?

The second point is that during the conversation just now, Chu Dongren deliberately confirmed a sentence: "The carving of Sophora japonica is for him".This was Xia Yihan's original answer to her. When she relayed it, Chu Dongren seemed to have doubts about this sentence.

But even if he found out these two points, Chu Yu was still not sure what Chu Dongren's purpose was when he went up rashly.

In the monitoring screen, Xia Yihan came to the door and stood facing him with Jing Chu movingly shouting. It lasted for 5 minutes, during which time he didn't turn around and leave, and he didn't get angry.

Across the vertical bars of the white gate, Chu Dongren's face was faintly visible, and he couldn't see it completely, but it could be seen that he was speaking with a serious expression, which at first glance really looked like a prison visit.And Xia Yihan stood in the "prison", as if he was being punished, his whole body didn't make any obvious movements, he should be answering, as for his attitude, I don't know.

Chu Yu was very anxious, and really wanted to know what the two of them talked about. This didn't look like a pure prison visit, but the atmosphere was not tense either.

But she didn't intend to ask Xia Yihan directly - if Chu Dongren had just finished speaking, she would ask afterward, it would look like a father and daughter fighting among themselves.

Originally, she wanted to get the truth of the case by "strategy" Xia Yihan, but as the situation developed, she slowly adjusted her policy, because time was limited, and the 30-day countdown was to compress the tug-of-war into a charge. During the probing, she did obtain some information, such as Xia Yihan's childhood, such as the situation of Mu Shangqing and Huang Nan, such as the identity of the man in her dream.

For another example, her dad might be a badass.

Chu Yu was aware of the seriousness of the situation. If he had doubts about Chu Dongren before, now he has no doubts - no doubts that there is something wrong with him, either it is a problem of not reporting the knowledge, or it is a problem of obstructing official affairs.

Right now, he was already in a sensitive stage, Xia Yihan was like a Pikachu cat, his hair was covered with lightning, and he had to pay attention to his skills when touching it.He didn't even say hello, he went straight up, if he stimulated the pickup cat, it would leak electricity, and whoever touched it would explode!

It is impossible for Chu Dongren not to know this, but he still knows the law and broke the law!

Chu Yu contacted Muyu again, and this time directly gave an order: "Xiaoyu, from now on, track the location of Chu Dongren's phone, monitor calls, monitor text messages and WeChat content, and report any abnormalities at any time."

Muyu responded quickly, and mourned for the former Superman Division chief in his heart for 3 minutes. As soon as the time came, the silent mourning dissipated immediately, and he himself was classified as the hostile camp.

The knife that had been hanging on Chu Dongren's head for a long time finally fell. Chu Yu let out a long breath. She got up and paced around the huge office, rubbing her face back and forth, jumping up and down, and swinging her arms. If time permits, she even wanted to do it again. The eighth national radio gymnastics, let yourself completely calm down.

After dancing, Chu Yu picked up Xia Yihan's phone and went down to the third floor.

The third floor is unusually quiet. There is only one person living in more than a dozen rooms. If you want to find someone, it will mean a big hide-and-seek at any time, and you will have to play for a whole day.

Chu Yu took a few glances in the hall, but he didn't see Xia Yihan's shadow. He called a few times, but no one answered, so he guessed whether she was hiding again, luring her to look for it.

Just now, Chu Dongcai made an unconventional move, Chu Yu was not sure how Xia Yihan was doing, and his heart was agitated, afraid that she would deliberately ignore him.

But in comparison, she would rather believe that she was hiding and playing games with her.

Chu Yu began to fall in love with this hide-and-seek game, as if in the palace, there was a fragrant concubine, waiting for her to turn the cards.

So, she didn't let the wooden fish adjust the monitoring, and didn't use the electronic handcuffs to locate. Instead, she walked lightly, geared up, and searched carefully from room to room, as if suddenly rejuvenated—on the second floor, she looked like a master, racing against time, As soon as you reach the third floor, you will live a leisurely life with petty bourgeois sentiment.

After searching for two rooms, but before finding the sign, Chu Yu walked through the corridor, ready to go to the bedroom, to see if Xia Xiaohua was hiding under the bed.

Before she walked through the door, a gust of wind flashed behind her, and a hand was placed on her shoulder. Her heart was pounding, and she staggered forward, almost falling to the ground.That hand wrapped around her waist, trying to hug her, Chu Yu hurriedly supported the wall, broke free, turned around at the same time, and saw the person behind him.

Xia Yihan stood in front of her, with his hands hanging in the air, he didn't know where to put them, he was at a loss what to do.

Chu Yu was short of breath, he couldn't control his expression for a moment, his pupils were trembling, and there were all shadows of the other party inside.

Seeing her reaction, Xia Yihan was stunned for a moment, his pupils froze, but in a blink of an eye he became active, his brows and eyes filled with soft light: "Sister, don't be afraid."

Chu Yu's nerves were relaxed, and his expression had returned to normal, but his body's reaction was half a beat slower, and he was left in the horror of the previous minute, and his breathing rhythm could only slow down slowly, like slamming on the brakes, and the car would still drift for a certain distance.

Xia Yihan took a step forward, spread his palms flat, and held her hand up. Their palms were about the same size, and they held big hands, but Chu Yu's hands were smooth and soft, and her palms were firm and slender. If there is no sense of friction.

Xia Yihan took her hand, shook it up and down, and murmured softly: "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid..."

Chu Yu leaned against the wall, feeling the coldness on his back, and the warmth of Xia Yihan's palm came from his hands, and the hot and cold touched for a while.She raised the corners of her mouth and laughed, pinching Xia Yihan's wrist with her fingers, pulling her towards her with both hands at the same time, taking advantage of the moment she got close, she opened her arms and hugged her.

……

November 29, 47:[-] am.

In the Nursing Department on the third floor of the Supernormal Person Research and Investigation Department, behind the white gate, Chu Dongren stood tall and tall. The light passed through the narrow and long corridor, and most of it had scattered, and then through the vertical bars of the gate, there was very little left. The side of his face was drawn and lit, and the shadows were thick.

He opened his mouth with a very low voice: "Do you like sister Chu?"

Xia Yihan was standing inside the gate with his back straight. Chu Dongren was taller than her. If she wanted to meet him, she had to raise her head, but her head remained motionless, her chin remained on the horizontal line, her eyes glanced upwards, most of the whites of her eyes were exposed, but she didn't The aura in her eyes is compelling.

"of course."

Chu Dongren stared at her through the gap between the vertical bars, "She likes you very much."

After speaking, he took a step closer to the gate, almost clinging to it, and lowered his voice to the lowest: "Don't hurt her!"

Xia Yihan didn't respond, but just stood there in silence. In the room, the silent mode was turned on for a moment, and the two of them were staging a silent movie.

Seeing that she didn't mean to answer, Chu Dongren knew her temper. He moved his lips, opened and closed for a while, and sent out a few words: "Five years ago, I was the director here!"

After finishing speaking, he pursed his lips tightly and narrowed his eyes slightly, trying to gather the faint light to see the other person's face clearly.

But Xia Yihan was backlit and separated from the gate, her eyebrows and eyes were in the dark, so she couldn't see clearly, but her eyes were extraordinarily bright, her eyes had no clear meaning, and she stared at him motionlessly.

Chu Dongren's eyes shifted, and she inadvertently noticed that her fingers were sticking to her trouser pockets, and the tip of her index finger was moving lightly, as if she was beating time.