monologue

On the way Chu Xingmu and Yin Zhou returned, Wen Ti told Chu Xingmu that the person Yu Qingyan went to Wen's Group to find was Wen Xiangqin's uncle, which would further confirm Wu Huanshan's conjecture.

The two found the captain of the security team in the community where Sun Xiaoqi's family was located, asked about the daily patrols and on-duty conditions in the community, and asked them to check the places the security guards had been to recently.

After working all morning, they finally made some progress. Using the portrait technology, Zhao Chen and the others found out the whereabouts of the two people Sun Xiaoqi had seen last.

Chu Xingmu asked Dr. Qiao from Nanjia to help him investigate how many people had criminal records and were sent to Nanjia for compulsory treatment five years ago. They then used the existing clues to compare with the characteristics of the suspects. Identify the suspect.

It took five years to catch a serial murderer. During the time when the special case team was doing their best to investigate, they had to face doubts from the public and pressure from public opinion, and they had to report the progress of the work to the higher authorities. The time limit for solving the case was getting closer and closer.

The day passed quickly, but the distance between them and the murderer narrowed only a little.

Yu Qingyan left the Municipal Bureau in the morning, and Li Yaomin also went out in the afternoon, and he didn't show up again until eight o'clock in the evening.

Chu Xingmu asked Yin Zhou and others who were far away from home to go home first, and those who stayed to work overtime were members of the criminal investigation team. Lang Lang and Bai Yao stared at the computer for a day, and made a report from all areas of Qingshi up to the sub-bureau down to the sub-bureau. The case files related to mental illness crimes submitted by the remote police station were read one by one.

Zhao Chen and Qi Shaocheng went out looking for the milkman and the elderly guide, while Chu Xingmu and Zhong Changxin searched for the criminal record and treatment experience that matched the murderer from the relevant files selected by Lang Lang's investigation, until nine o'clock in the evening The scope of their investigation gradually narrowed.

Because Wen Ti couldn't wait for Chu Xingmu and couldn't contact him, she rushed directly to the team. Except for the police officers on duty, everyone else had already left work, and walked through the empty courtyard into the office building.

Their attention was all on the work at hand, and they didn't notice Wen Ti's approach at all. Afraid of disturbing them, Wen Ti sat silently at the empty table at the door and waited.

About 10 minutes later, Wen Ti heard a burst of chaotic footsteps in the corridor, before Zhao Chen came in, the sound first came to the office.

"Boss! We found the milkman!" Zhao Chen appeared at the door of the office with a disheveled face and said out of breath.

Then he walked into the office without looking sideways. Others looked at him and Qi Shaocheng one after another. Zhao Chen walked a few steps and retreated to the door. Placing his chest, he asked him, "Comrade Xiaowen, what are you doing here?"

Only then did Chu Xingmu know that Wen Ti was coming, and hurriedly put down the file in his hand and walked to Wen Ti's side. He glanced outside the door, and the lights in the interrogation room were turned on.

"When did you come, why is there no movement at all?" Chu Xingmu leaned over his chest and asked Wen Ti.

"It's not long since I came here. I see that you are all busy, so I'm sorry to disturb you." Wen Ti stood up.

Chu Xingmu turned his head and looked Zhao Chen and Qi Shaocheng up and down, and asked, "You two went to dig coal?"

Zhao Chen patted the soot on his clothes and said, "We have to talk about this slowly."

"Make it clear in three sentences. I'll go to Bureau Wu first. You guys should go home and rest quickly. We'll talk about the rest tomorrow."

"Let's go wash our faces first, so we won't scare the people outside." Zhao Chen and Qi Shaocheng found towels and went to wash their faces.

Chu Xingmu asked Wen Ti to help him sort out some materials, and when he finished reporting to Wu Huanshan, he would call it a day and go home, so Wen Ti, who came to pick up her boyfriend from get off work enthusiastically, became a temporary worker of the police force.

When Wen Ti saw Zhong Changxin, she thought of the grievances between Wen Xiangqin and their parents. Wen Xiangqin probably didn't know that he was not a child of the Wen family at all, so he was not qualified to manage the company as the heir of the Wen family.

Xu Wenti looked at Zhong Changxin a little strangely, Zhong Changxin put the file bag into the file box and asked: "You look at me like this as soon as you enter the door, and Wen Xiangqin is embarrassing you again? If he will listen to me?" Yes, I'll try to get him to apologize to you."

Wen Ti was stunned to hear a feeling of being questioned by "sister-in-law" from Zhong Changxin's tone, and then Wen Ti asked him: "Where do you like Wen Xiangqin?"

Anyway, there was no one else in the office, so Zhong Changxin said, "Every brick and tile in our research team was built with Wen Xiangqin's money."

Because money makes love, Zhong Changxin even joked so seriously. In fact, there are still many differences between him and Wen Xiangqin. At least he won't have so many worries about the relationship. If we talk about being together, we are together.

"Wen Xiangqin didn't make things difficult for me, but his uncle might not."

Zhong Changxin chatted with Wen Ti for a few words, and went to find Wu Changshan. In the end, there were only three people left in the office. After Zhao Chen washed his face, he made a short story and told Wen Ti the process of him and Qi Shaocheng digging coal. over again.

Li Yaomin didn't go back to the police station at night, and his office was also locked. Zhong Changxin walked through the corridor to the door of the deputy bureau's office. He raised his hand to knock on the door, but he turned to look at the closed chief's office and put his hand down again.

The offices of Li Yaomin and Wu Huanshan were separated by a room, and the doors of the offices were closed tightly, so no voice could be heard from inside.

Zhong Changxin raised his head and looked around at the top of the corridor, but he didn't find the surveillance head. Seeing that there was no one around, Zhong Changxin boldly walked to Li Yaomin's office, hesitated and then took out a key from his pocket Slowly unlocking the door, he walked in after making sure no one was around.

Chu Xingmu usually moves too much in and out of the door, Wu Huanshan criticized him several times for this, so this time when Chu Xingmu came out, he carefully closed the door, but when he just closed the door, he suddenly heard There was a slight noise in the room, which happened to come from Li Yaomin's office.

Neither Yu Qingyan nor Li Yaomin was in the bureau, and Li Yaomin's office was also locked, so how could there be voices inside?

Chu Xingmu thought he heard it wrong, but the intermittent movement from the office convinced him that someone had sneaked into Li Yaomin's office.

Chu Xingmu quietly walked to the door, and listened closely to the movement in the room.

Zhao Chen suddenly stood outside and called him: "Boss, Lao Qi and I will go back first. I told Comrade Xiao Wen what happened. Go back and ask him!"

Chu Xingmu raised the folder in his hand, signaling him to leave quickly, and there was no sound in the office, just as Wen Ti was standing at the other end of the corridor waiting for him, Chu Xingmu took a few steps forward and called Wen Ti come over.

"What did Zhao Chen tell you just now?"

Wen Ti stood still and said, "Not a word."

"Wen Daju doesn't do much activity at home. It seems that a mouse has entered the team recently. The order of the files in the file room was disrupted the day before yesterday. Just now I heard a noise in Director Li's room. I will bring Wen Daju over tomorrow. Catch the mouse."

"The mouse stole something and came to the police force?"

Chu Xingmu knocked on the door on purpose, and said, "It's a pity that I don't have the key, otherwise Director Li will come back tomorrow and find something missing, and maybe he will make fun of me."

Wen Ti looked around, "Is the report over?"

"Well, I'll put my things down and go home, where is Dr. Zhong?"

"He said he wanted to talk to Director Wu."

"I just came out of it and didn't see him."

Chu Xingmu glanced at the closed office door, and pulled Wen Ti out. There was gradually no movement outside the door. Zhong Changxin wiped the sweat from his brow, and put the miniature monitor in the lush green ivy.

Then he carefully opened the door and went out, locked the door again, walked to Wu Huanshan's office and let out a long sigh of relief, Wen Ti appeared out of nowhere, and a word made Zhong Changxin's scalp numb.

"We're going back first, do we need to give you a ride?"

Zhong Changxin turned around and declined politely, "No need, I'll call a taxi later."

A guilty conscience is probably Zhong Changxin's kind. He is not sure if Chu Xingmu has discovered that he has entered the office, but Chu Xingmu's words are just a warning to Zhong Changxin not to do anything out of the ordinary, and it may even hurt him.

Wen Ti returned to the office and Chu Xingmu had already packed his things. Wen Ti asked him, "How do you know where Zhong Changxin is now?"

"Police instinct."

Wen Ti sneered at Chu Xingmu's confidence, "Are you near the company during the day?"

"I was going to go to Sun Xiaoqi's neighborhood with Yin Zhou, but I found out that Yu Qingyan, whom I hadn't seen for several days, had gone out, and I followed along to find out that he went to your company."

Wen Ti said: "I went to see my second uncle during the day. My mother has been dead for 16 years."

Chu Xingmu suddenly raised his head and looked at Wen Ti, "You know?"

Wen Ti asked him back: "From your tone, it seems that you already knew?"

"I have this guess. I'm not sure about your attitude towards your mother. I haven't told you."

What Wen Ti showed in front of Wen Yihe was his indifference to his mother's death, but he didn't want to pretend anymore in front of Chu Xingmu. He unilaterally hated him for being abandoned, and also hated Fu Li and Wen Chonghe.

"My mother is Shang Lan, a violinist. I haven't met her, but I know she must love me very much." Chu Xingmu hugged Wen Ti and gently stroked his back.

Wen Ti suddenly felt a little aggrieved, he managed to let go of the heavy past, and hated him for being abandoned by his mother, but the fact is that his mother didn't even have the chance to wait for him to grow up.

"My second uncle said that she was killed by Fu Li. Wen Chonghe concealed it for her. My second uncle snatched my mother's body from him. Compared with what Wen Xiangqin did, it is nothing. I believe he really wants to reconcile with me."

Blood relationship is not important at all. On the contrary, those injuries that are more deeply rooted than violence come from relatives and families who have blood ties. This is why Wen Ti disdains to make a fuss about Wen Xiangqin's life experience, and got a paternity test At that time, he was envious of Wen Xiangqin, so he asked Qin Wan if he had spelled his name wrong.

Chu Xingmu felt that he should say a few words to make Wen Ti feel at ease, but he couldn't say a word. He was not qualified to criticize Wen Ti's family, and criticized his father's evil deeds and his opposition to him with righteous indignation. The damage caused by Shang Lan's mother and son.

At the same time, Chu Xingmu finally understood why Wen Ti would rather set his hair on fire than compromise with Wen Chonghe when Wen Chonghe forced him to cut his hair when he was 12 years old. That is not the so-called mental illness and mental illness It's just that Wen Ti defended what belonged to him in the way that most frightened his father.

Chu Xingmu put his face on Wen Ti's hair, and hugged Wen Ti tightly. There is no need to say those high-sounding coping words between them, a kiss and a hug are better than everything.

The author says:

See you tomorrow at ten o'clock