Take down that tsundere

Ji Xixing didn't want to change his pants anymore, so he sat in the dining room with Qin Ou to talk about serious business, and then changed back into his pajamas to sleep with his arms around Qin Ou. Feeling a little excited, he pointed to the photo in the notebook and asked.

"Do you know these people?"

Black and white graduation photos!Qin Ou felt that some faces were familiar.

"Psychiatric graduation photo of the 89th medical school, is this Teacher Zhu?" He immediately found familiar faces among the few female students, and there were a few others, some of whom looked familiar.

"Well, this person is Shen Rusheng, who is in charge of Liu Qi's forensic appraisal."

Ji Xixing zoomed in on one of the young men's headshots and compared them with recent photos. Although more than 20 years have passed, it can be seen that it is the same person.

"When were these pictures taken?"

"Three days ago, there was a class reunion. Apart from that, Shen Rusheng has been living a two-point and one-line life. And he is famous in the forensic field for being unselfish."

Forensic medicine, as a law enforcement officer in the judicial department, would not easily involve his career, not to mention that people of that era were also classmates of Mr. Zhu. It was very high, because there were no professional psychologists at that time, so many medical students thought that they would deal with mental patients for a lifetime in the future, so they would bypass the major of psychiatry when applying for majors.

That year the school expanded its enrollment, but there were only eleven students in their class plus two girls.

Ji Xixing dug out everyone's background information: "Among the eleven people, one has passed away, five returned to the local area after graduation, and there are five more people, one is Shen Rusheng, and the other is yours. The principal of the school, Zhu Junfang, is Song Shujin’s first psychiatrist Liang Zhe, and Qi Zhirong, who supported local medical construction in the countryside half a year ago, and has been working at the grassroots level before, without stopping.”

Qin Ou: "You mean that Qi Zhirong may have treated Liu Qi when he was a volunteer."

Ji Xixing shook his head. If a person who devoted his whole life to the medical cause did such a nasty thing, it would really change his three views. Even he didn't want to believe it: "I'm not sure, he ended it half a year ago." After completing the local construction, he went to war-torn countries as volunteers.”

Going to the countryside to support the local area, and being a volunteer, who would believe that such a person dominates the mentally ill to kill someone? Qin Ou, like Ji Xixing, did not want to believe it.

"one left?"

Qin Ou flipped the mouse: "Is it a woman? She's not in the graduation photo."

"Well, Zhen Peiyun was in the same class as them. When she was in school, she chose the wrong major. Later, her academic performance was not satisfactory. She took a year off to study surgery. She graduated three years later than the others. Now she runs a private clinic, and She is the wife of Director Liang of the Psychiatry Department of Imperial Hospital."

"Director Liang's wife?"

This is also normal. In that era, there were many pairs of classmates and colleagues.

"Do you think it could be Liang Zhe?" Ji Xixing asked him back.

Qin Ou thinks carefully, Director Liang has been in contact with Duan Ling, actively cooperated with Song Shujin, and helped him contact Zhou Zimo in the middle of the night. When he was on the hospital bed, because Song Xiancheng was dying, he was busy. Looking for him, and he is purely helping. If this matter has something to do with Director Liang, why should he help find Song Shujin's whereabouts?

"No, if Director Liang wanted your life, he wouldn't help find Song Shujin." Besides, he could feel that Director Liang was really a good person and had no motive for killing.

Ji Xixing nodded, and seemed to think so too.

Graduates of the 89 class have such a high level of ideological awareness... Hey!The clue seems to have turned into a dead end. It can't be Teacher Zhu, she is an academic educator, and Teacher Zhu is not good at hypnosis. When Qin Ou was admitted to Harvard, Teacher Zhu had high hopes for him and hoped that he would have a trick. One day after finishing his studies, he can go back to school to be an educator, even if it is a visiting professor who comes to class occasionally, not to mention that Qin Ou actually went back to his alma mater to take two classes, but the current female students are too violent, and he is not a teacher. Lined up in the school to confess, there were male classmates among them, Qin Ou couldn't bear it, and there was no later...

"Since the other party wants to kill you, there must be a motive for killing you. Who do you have any trouble with these people?"

"The most suspicious thing is this. These people have no motive to kill me."

Ji Xixing's people have almost uncovered eighteen generations of these people's ancestors, and none of them are related to him or the Ji family.

Then, before this possibility is ruled out, there is another possibility, that is, someone paid for murder, and this is the only explanation.

The enemy is in the dark, they are in the light, the other party has a high level of hypnosis, can use the mental patient to murder, even if caught by the police, there is no need to worry about getting effective clues from the mental patient. Creepy.

Qin Ou made a decision and put the bowls and chopsticks into the cupboard: "Tomorrow morning, I plan to go to Fengqi Wutong, and in the afternoon to Suizhong County."

Suizhong County is Liu Qi's hometown, so instead of making wild guesses here, it's better to go there to find out, maybe you can get some windfalls.

Ji Xixing walked to the bathroom naturally, squeezed toothpaste for Qin Ou and his own toothbrush: "I'll go with you."

Qin Ou took the electric toothbrush filled with toothpaste and put it into his mouth, he hesitated and said, "Don't you need to manage the group as a CEO?"

"Do everything by yourself, why spend so much money hiring executives? Why don't you let Ah Fei accompany you?"

Thinking of the poisonous gas in the room just now, Qin Ou shook his head violently with a mouthful of toothpaste foam in his mouth. His curly hair and cute appearance made Ji Xixing's breath hard, and he even wanted to go to bed so that he could hold him in his arms. I found that I couldn't stay with Qin Ou so plainly, and my mind was always thinking about messy things.

After brushing his teeth, Ji Xixing went straight to the bedroom upstairs like a young man with a fresh blood. He changed into white pajama pants, leaned on the clean bed and waited for Qin Ou. I have to say that the things Qin Ou picked are good. Take the bedding as an example. Although they are all high-grade fabrics, Qin Ou is more picky about the choice of fabrics. When washing, he will add softener to make the already soft fabrics more skin-friendly. Ji Xixing sniffed hard. The faint spearmint beside the pillow is sweet and slightly cool, not as cool and pungent as mint.

Although Ji Xixing has slept in the most expensive hotel in the world, but no bed is as comfortable as Qin Ou's.

Scallion oil noodles, comfortable bed, light and sweet smell... As long as he is with Qin Ou, he feels comfortable all over, and the person who makes him most comfortable is Qin Ou!It seemed that even the insomnia had been cured by him, Ji Xixing felt drowsy, leaned against the head of the bed and took a nap, then suddenly lowered his head and woke up.

What about people?

He didn't know that an invisible bed was installed in the study room in the afternoon, and when Ji Xixing found him, Qin Ou was already asleep.

Charming eyes stared at his sleeping face, and murmured: "Is it because I was too obvious?" The fire in Ji Xixing's heart didn't go out, but burned even more vigorously. He wanted to wake him up and ask him to understand. Seeing the blood spots on Qin Ou's fingertips, his heart softened immediately, and he couldn't bear to wake him up, so he carefully put the injured fingertips in his mouth, for fear of melting this delicate person...

Early the next morning, Qin Ou wanted to drive his own car to visit the company, but was blocked by Ji Xixing driving George Patton.

"boarding."

Qin Ou woke up in the morning and found that he was in his bedroom with someone hugging his waist, which fit seamlessly at 360 degrees. He intentionally kept a distance from Ji Xixing, but this guy always unseen his efforts.

Qin Ou had a bad face.

"Ji Xixing, don't you need to go to the company?"

Ji Xixing put on his sunglasses and tilted his head to look at him. The look could be as bad as possible: "I have a meeting at 09:30, so you have to hurry up."

"09:30? It's only eight o'clock and you're urging me?" Qin Ou stepped up to the co-pilot and slammed the car door. Ji Xixing stepped on the accelerator with a faint smile on his lips.

"When you finish your work, I will take you to the company with me. The time is just right."

"what?"

He drove A Fei away, Ji Xixing was going to treat him as trash, take him wherever he went?

Qin Ou was so angry that he didn't even look at him.

Ji Xixing looked at his unhappy appearance, and felt heavy in his heart...