monologue

Chu Xingmu and Wen Ti were the first to return to the bureau. As soon as they entered the door, Chu Xingmu took out a few things he found in Liang Guoping's office. Qi Shaocheng came downstairs with Liang Guoping's autopsy report. Chu Xingmu and Wen Ti stood face to face at the desk looking at something, and moved their heads together. Chu Xingmu pushed Qi Shaocheng's head back: "What's wrong with you?"

Qi Shaocheng said: "Aren't I curious? Liang Guoping's autopsy report came out, and Han Yang said that he will come to him tomorrow if there is any problem. He still has something to do today."

Chu Xingmu took the autopsy report and read it. Qi Shaocheng leaned next to Wen Ti, looked at the camera, books, and woodcuts on the table and asked, "What are these?"

Wen Ti said: "They were all found in Professor Liang's office."

Wen Ti took out the note in the book, and Qi Shaocheng read it out according to the note: "0323, Bai Xiaohan, isn't Bai Xiaohan the owner of that forum account? She is still a student of Liang Guoping, who committed suicide two months ago. The mentor was killed two months later, don't tell me, it's really weird."

"It's quite strange. Liang Guoping has a wide range of hobbies, including photography and woodcut." Chu Xingmu put the autopsy report back into the file bag.

"Lang Lang called me at that time. Wang Yuling's testimony in the morning and afternoon is completely different. The two of them have been separated for two years."

Qi Shaocheng was shocked: "Separated within marriage?"

"Well, the reason is that Wang Yuling doesn't want to drag Liang Guoping down."

Qi Shaocheng scratched his head: "Are families of senior intellectuals like this?"

"Then who knows." Chu Xingmu picked up the book and flipped through it a few times, but there was nothing in it except the note.

"Okay, I'll take this camera to the technical department first." Qi Shaocheng went downstairs with the camera.

Wen Ti sat on a chair and asked Chu Xingmu: "Brother Qi doesn't seem to like people in the profession of teachers very much."

Everyone in the office had witnessed the matter of Qi Shaocheng's younger sister Qi Han. Chu Xingmu felt that it was okay to tell Wen Ti. He said, "Qi Han is mentally ill."

"Qi Han disappeared for a month when she was a sophomore, and was imprisoned in the basement by her teacher. We almost turned Qingshi upside down. In the end, an old woman came to the police station to report that someone had been knocking on the wall downstairs of their house. After going there, Lao Qi didn't even like to see those experts and scholars, Qi Han is much better now than at the beginning, and Lao Qi also pays close attention to her."

Only then did Wen Ti understand why Qi Shaocheng told him that her sister was afraid of thunder that day, "The day Qi Han disappeared was a thunderstorm, right?"

"Well, she has been missing for a month, and Lao Qi has been working hard for a month. No one thought that she was imprisoned by her teacher. The most ridiculous thing is that the teacher has been cooperating with us to find Qi Han. That beast has a wife and daughter. His wife because of He is impotent and wants to divorce him. He said that he kidnapped Qi Han for the sake of face and to make his wife change her mind. Qi Han was sexually assaulted fifteen times in a month. Lao Qi didn’t know him anymore, Lao Qi almost beat that bastard to death. In the past two years, Qi Han committed suicide nearly ten times, and each time he wanted to commit suicide after getting sick. At the beginning, Lao Qi’s father Mom, no matter who goes out, he must bring the kitchen knife at home."

"So he is late every day and you turn a blind eye because of this?"

"He was late because he was lazy." Chu Xingmu said, if it was really because of this Chu Xingmu, he would have let Qi Shao undertake the internal work.

Chu Xingmu saw that it was already 08:30, and neither Xia Ci nor Lang Lang came back. Chu Xingmu originally wanted to have a small meeting, but there was no way to hold it when no one was there. The two of them sorted out the things they brought back. After a while, Bai Yao and Tang Zhe came back in a hurry. Bai Yao put a brick on the table in his hand, and frantically looked for the medicine box. Chu Xingmu was confused by her posture, and Wen Ti looked up. Look, Tang Zhe was found to be bleeding from his head.

Chu Xingmu took out the medicine box from under the table and asked, "What's going on? Did you beat Xiao Tang?"

Tang Zhe sat on the chair covering his head, Bai Yao took alcohol cotton balls to help him treat the wound, and took the time to say: "On the way back, we passed by the back door of the No. [-] Middle School in the city, and a group of high school students bullied a boy. Called the police, and then ran over, who knew that those high school students were not afraid of him at all, they picked up stones by the river and threw them at him, probably because he didn’t look like a policeman at all.”

"I just saw campus bullying today. Those high school students bottled sewage from the drain and forced a boy to drink it, and even poured it on his head." Tang Zhe wiped it with the paper towel that Wen Ti handed over. He wiped the blood from his hand.

Chu Xingmu walked up to Tang Zhe, looked at his wound, and said, "Isn't it a stone?"

"Thrown by steel pipes, but also by stones." Bai Yao made a simple gauze bag, "I tied a shoelace on the back and he was surrounded by those people when he raised his head. I picked up a brick at random, The security guard patrolling the school yelled, and the group of high school students ran away."

"Are children nowadays so bold and reckless? Even the police don't pay attention to them, and they say that we are meddling in our own business and bullying others is justified. What's wrong with the world!" Bai Yao said indignantly. It's a bit big, Tang Zhe covered his head with an ugly face and didn't make a sound.

"I asked that boy to come back with us to report the crime, but he ran away with his schoolbag in his arms without even saying thank you." The more Bai Yao thought about it, the more angry he became.

"Do you remember what that boy looks like?" Chu Xingmu asked.

"I took a picture." Bai Yao took out her mobile phone and showed it to Chu Xingmu, and Chu Xingmu said, "Send it to my mailbox."

Bai Yao didn't know why he wanted the photo. After sending the photo, she went to see Tang Zhe's injury. Wen Ti asked, "Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"No need, just a little blood." Tang Zhe said embarrassedly, Bai Yao was still arguing for him, and it was the first time Tang Zhe met such a tough high school student, even though he was only an intern and hadn't officially joined the police, This made him a little frustrated.

"Okay, go back early today, and give me the results of your investigation tomorrow." Chu Xingmu asked Bai Yao and Tang Zhe to go home first.

Not long after the two left, Lang Lang and Zhao Chen came back, entered the door and Zhao Chen said excitedly, "Boss, we are back!"

Lang Lang walked to her work station and saw a brick on the table. She picked up the brick and asked incredulously, "Where did you get the brick?"

"Xiaobai took it back. Tang Zhe was beaten for his bravery on the way back."

"What's the matter?"

Wen Ti explained the whole story to the two of them. Chu Xingmu walked into the tea room holding his mobile phone. Xia Ci was the last one to come back. After calling, Chu Xingmu checked the time and told them to go home from work. , A group of people ran non-stop all day, didn't even bother to eat, Chu Xingmu had other arrangements, so he let them go home early.

At 10:30, Chu Xingmu came out of the bathroom after taking a shower. Wen Ti had already turned on the computer and was reading the thesis materials he had compiled.

Chu Xingmu took out the "Interpretation of Dreams" from his briefcase, Wen Ti read it and said: "This book should not belong to Professor Liang."

Chu Xingmu asked: "How do you know?"

"Doesn't Professor Liang have a special shelf for his books? This book is placed on the top of the shelf, and there is dust on it. His desk is clean and tidy. He must have a cleanliness freak and likes to put things into categories." tidy."

"That doesn't necessarily mean that the book doesn't belong to him, maybe he forgot it." Chu Xingmu turned out the note.

"There are notes in the book. The handwriting is similar to that on the note. You can compare it tomorrow."

"Maybe this is another tricky case." Chu Xingmu closed the book and went to the bathroom to get a towel to wipe his hair.

After wiping his hair, he sat next to Wen Ti and asked, "When will the paper be due?"

"Professor Jiang gave me two weeks." Wen Ti pushed the laptop in front of Chu Xingmu, "Thanks for your hard work."

"You don't want to say anything?" Chu Xingmu put his hands on Wen Ti's side, looking at him like an old hooligan.

Wen Ti was wearing a shirt with the neckline partly open, and the collarbone under the shirt was faintly visible. Chu Xingmu's throat tightened and his passion gradually rose. He decided to have a good time before writing that headache paper. He hugged Chu Xingmu's neck and pushed him down on the sofa, Wen Ti slipped his hand and almost hit his arm.

"Where did you learn this wild way?" Chu Xingmu asked him half lying on the sofa, picking his chin. Chu Xingmu's head was hanging on the armrest of the sofa.

Wen Ti said with a little pride: "Extraordinary talent, self-taught, and what you learn to sell, Captain Chu, which one do you want to try first?"

"Tsk, I'm still learning and selling now. I'll give you an on-site teaching today?" Chu Xingmu sat up and quickly unbuttoned two buttons, and put his hand into Wen Ti's shirt. Wen Ti immediately pressed his hand , said, "You ruined one of my shirts last time."

"Just two buttons fell off, didn't I sew them on for you?"

"You sewed so ugly and in the wrong place. I already asked Jennifer to help me find a shop that specializes in button mending. That shirt was worn the day I hit you with a car. I was so impressed that I didn't want to throw it away."

"Keep the evidence of assaulting the police? Now that I think about it, I should have brought you back to the bureau to clean up."

Wen Ti said: "You are too rude, we can reason, violence cannot solve the problem."

"Then I'll solve your physical problems first, and then help you with your academic problems. If it breaks this time, I'll just pay you a new one."

Wen Ti smiled and said, "Two thousand, no bargaining is accepted."

"Then take it off." Chu Xingmu began to unbutton Wen Ti's shirt.

"The intermittent and generous way of spending money like you is definitely not short of money." Wen Ti opened her mouth and bit Chu Xingmu's ear.

Chu Xingmu held his shirt back collar and said, "I'm not the second generation rich, so I can't save some money for my wife?"

Wen Ti touched Chu Xingmu's abdominal muscles, and suddenly remembered that he said that he would draw on Chu Xingmu's abdominal muscles that day. Wen Ti turned to look at the computer, and told him rationally that the thesis was more important, so He pressed Chu Xingmu's hand and said, "Brother, can we write the paper first?"

Wen Ti let go of Chu Xingmu and sat up, Chu Xingmu lay on his pillow without moving his arm, Wen Ti pulled his arm: "Auntie will help me read the paper tomorrow."

"My mother really cares about you." Chu Xingmu sat up and flipped through the paper materials, "You are looking for these?"

"Well, the recurrence rate of mental illness crimes is theoretically higher than that of general crimes."

"In fact, the recurrence rate of ordinary crimes is much higher than that of mentally ill crimes." But when people compare the two criminal subjects, their first reaction will be that the recurrence rate of mentally ill crimes is very high, because there is no difference between the mentally ill and the mentally ill. Justified crimes are potentially more dangerous than ordinary crimes.

"There are two important factors in mental illness crimes, one is pathological factors and the other is environmental factors. I plan to start from these two aspects. After all, I have a lot of practical experience in this area." Wen Ti took five or six pieces of paper to Chu Xingmu .

Chu Xingmu took a look at it, and suddenly felt that he was cheated, "You have already written it?"

Fortunately, Chu Xingmu also made a special phone call to ask the comrades in the sub-bureau to help find the files of related cases of mental illness and re-offending.

Wen Ti said innocently: "Seeing that you are so enthusiastic about helping me write a paper, I can't refuse, so I can only work hard for the captain."

"I'm working so hard, you can't just watch it, just read it to me." Chu Xingmu stuffed the paper he wrote to Wen Ti, and he didn't know if he had a photographic memory, anyway, Wen Ti turned around and he had already written it It's a long paragraph, and even the punctuation marks are correct.

"I don't miss it." Wen Ti picked up her phone and sat aside.

Chu Xingmu stopped his hands and asked, "Then what do you want to do?"

"I want to play games." Internet addiction teenager Wen Ti said without any guilt.

Although Comrade Chu Xingmu has been seriously derailed from the Internet world, this does not affect his typing speed. He usually does not surf the Internet because he is busy, so he does it in a convenient way. For example, in the morning, he can use the radio to listen to The morning news and radio save the time of turning on the TV and watching the mobile phone. As time goes by, he becomes more and more like an old cadre who has derailed from the world. It was the first time I saw him playing games with his mobile phone in his arms. It was the first time he saw such a relaxed expression.

In the past, I often saw him looking at his mobile phone, and Chu Xingmu didn’t know what he was looking at. Later, he went to work in the Public Security Bureau and rarely saw him playing with his mobile phone. Most of the time he was either reading and writing cases or following him to run cases. It's time for Wen Ti to be the most obedient. Wen Ti looks very disciplined on the surface, but in fact she is still very rebellious in her heart. Chu Xingmu didn't call him again. He took the manuscript and put it by his hand to continue typing.

There was only the sound of rhythmic and powerful keys in the room. Chu Xingmu's eyes were fixed on the computer screen. Wen Ti raised his head and glanced at Chu Xingmu. Seeing his seriousness, he couldn't help but want to tease Chu Xingmu. Xingmu, so he found a pen from the drawer of the coffee table, and took the last page of the thesis paper, Chu Xingmu thought he was temporarily revising the content.

Half an hour later, Chu Xingmu took the last paper and put Wen Ti in the corner of the sofa. Wen Ti grabbed the paper and said, "We need a little romance in our life."

"Writing love poems is sentimental? Are you brave enough to tease the teacher?"

"This is internal information, reference material, only you can see it."

Wen Ti read out the thesis paper with a particularly affectionate voice: "It's not those memories that hold you in my heart, and you don't belong to me because of a beautiful power. What makes you appear is Those warm detours are painted in my own blood by a kind of long-lasting tenderness, I don’t need to see you appear, just coming to the world is enough to make me lose you less.”

He thought of the young policeman who stopped him in the mental hospital nine years ago, took the bloody Bruber from him, and squatted in front of him asking if he was injured. He remembered that scene for nine years, and Nine years later, they met again by crashing a car. When Wen Ti first recognized him, he was delighted for a moment, but when he learned that Chu Xingmu and Wen Xiangqin had a close relationship, he fell into conflict again.

Wen Ti asked him at the time, will you still come?

Chu Xingmu lowered his head and answered him with a bright smile: "Yes, I hope you have been discharged from the hospital by then."

But in the following nine years, he never thought of the little boy whose eyes were shining with starlight, eyes bent into crescent moons, and mouth slightly opened because of joy, looking forward to seeing him again.

Seeing Chu Xingmu who was unmoved after listening to the love poem, Wen Ti continued helplessly: "Just as the sun shines on the earth and inspires the world, brother's beauty is my day and life."

Chu Xingmu first frowned, and then suddenly realized, he put his arms around Wen Ti's waist and said in an ambiguous and low voice: "Well, do you want daylight and life? I will satisfy you tonight."

Wen Ti: "..." Can this sentence be understood in this way?

Chu Xingmu picked up Wen Ti, Wen Ti's cell phone fell on the sofa unexpectedly, Chu Xingmu carried him to the bedroom, Wen Ti hurriedly begged for mercy: "That's not what I mean, the thesis hasn't been finished yet!"

"Young people, you must know how to combine work and rest."

Chu Daha and Wen Daju were disturbed by their actions, Chu Daha got up and ran to the bedroom, Chu Xingmu closed the bedroom door with a "bang", Chu Daha squatted on the ground and looked at the room with his tongue out. With the closed door.