Haicheng Criminal Investigation Bureau

81. Mourning

When Lueshang woke up again, what he saw was the blue roof above his head that belonged to the fifth-floor ward of the Haicheng Investigation Department.Sister Hongyu, who designed this color, once said that turquoise can make people feel happy physically and mentally, and is conducive to the recovery of patients' health.

However, in his eyes at this moment, this color does not have the effect it should have at all.

He turned his head slightly, and sitting on the chair beside the bed was Fu Que, who was obviously a little sleepy, and was nodding off with her eyes closed.

"Are you awake?" Fu Que, who was in a light sleep, was awakened by the faint movement around her, and she hurriedly got up and helped Lue Shang to sit up.

"Why are you here?" The injured sternum still had tearing pain while breathing, he lowered his voice, his tone was dry and hoarse.

Fu Que lowered her head slightly, with a sad expression, "Everyone is going...to deal with Ziqian's matter."

Slightly stunned, the corners of his lips curled up, revealing a bitter smile.Looking back now, he doesn't even remember how he insisted on going back to the Haicheng Investigation Section.It's just that when the guard at the door caught his dying body, which he pulled out of the car, he only had time to tell Lieutenant General Zi Yin about Ziqian before he fell unconscious.

"His corpse..." Lueshang licked his dry lips.

Fu Que shook her head and said sadly, "I didn't find it."

Lue Shang lowered his eyes, hiding the fleeting sadness and sadness, and was about to step out of bed when he lifted the quilt.

"What are you doing?" Fu Que hurriedly stopped him, "Your sternum is broken, your internal organs have been damaged, and you have a slight concussion. You need a good rest now."

"No." Lueshang shook his head, "I'm going to take a look."

At this moment, how could he still lie on the hospital bed alone and just stay like this.

Facing his insistence, Fu Que had no choice but to support him all the way out of the ward of the forensic team.

"Doctor Ran?" A person came out of the opposite glass door. Ran Qi, who was dressed in white, was as pale as paper. His beautiful lips had lost their color, and the corners of his lips were tightly pursed with an indescribable sense of depression.

"Doctor Ran." Lue Shang stretched out his hand to give him a hand, but he didn't think that the person opposite seemed to be unaware, and just went straight to the elevator, opened the door and walked in.

Fu Que supported Lueshang and followed him to the elevator and went down to the criminal investigation team on the third floor. The door of the section chief's office was open, and Zi Yin was sitting inside and kept making calls. Ling Yue stood by the window and whispered. What.And the criminal police office next to it, which was always bustling and noisy in the past, was deadly silent at the moment.

Zhao Lin, Zuo Fei, Li Xi, and Wen Xuan were all sitting behind their desks, but all looked at the same direction.On the desk that has lost its owner now, there is the cup that that person used to, and what is brewed is a cup of black tea that is still warm.

When Ran Qi walked in, all four of them stood up.

"Doctor Ran." Zhaolin watched him walking, and wanted to step forward to help him, but was dodged.

"I don't have anything." Ran Qi said, but his voice was hoarse and mournful, "I want to take some things away and see if I can find any evidence."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, walked to Ziqian's desk, and rummaged through the folders and information bags on the desk.The staff desks of the Haicheng Investigation Section have four drawers of different sizes, and these single criminal policemen sometimes like to put some miscellaneous things in them.Some are sloppy, and even smelly socks have been rummaged out of drawers once.However, Ziqian's drawers are tidy and tidy, and all kinds of objects he needs for work are piled up in different categories.A small drawer at the bottom was locked and could not be opened for a long time.

"The key is in the box on his desk." Zhao Lin, who was watching but couldn't help, pointed to a small purple box.

Ran Qi opened the box and found a small key, opened the small drawer and pulled it out.The moment he saw the contents inside, the man who had a plain face suddenly fell to the ground as if he lost his strength. His whole body was hanging on the drawer. Blue veins.

All the people looked at him quietly, Lue Shang clenched his fists and closed his eyes in pain.Zhaolin turned his back, gritted his teeth and wiped his face with the back of his hand.Wen Xuan's chicken coop hair was messily hanging in front of his face, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.Li Xi and Zuo Fei punched hard on the table, sat back in their seats angrily, and covered their faces with their hands.

"Doctor Ran." Fu Que's big watery eyes were filled with tears, she couldn't bear it, she walked over to support Ran Qi, "May I help you send the things back?"

Ran Qi who raised his head again has returned to normal, he shook his head and refused the help, "No need."

He took out an old cowhide notebook from the small drawer and put it in his pocket, then picked up the documents he found on the desktop, turned and walked out of the criminal police office.

"Ran Qi." Hongyu, who came out of Ziyin's office with Lingyue, saw him and called out, "I'll go upstairs with you."

"Yeah." Ran Qi nodded lightly and walked into the elevator without even looking back.

Hongyu and Lingyue exchanged glances, then hurriedly followed him into the elevator.Seeing the elevator doors close, all the talents seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, releasing all their sorrow and grief.

"Bastard, I will definitely not let those people go." Zuo Fei roared angrily, and was about to walk out.

"What are you doing?" Ling Yue stopped him.

"Boss, are we just sitting here? I want to go out, even if I turn Haicheng upside down, I want to find Ziqian. Even if it's just..."

He clenched his teeth for the last sentence and didn't say it.

Even if it was just a corpse, they wanted Ziqian to return to his relatives and friends instead of being taken away by those unknown killers.

Lueshang froze all over, clenched the hand hidden by his side tightly, and suddenly felt dizzy in his aching brain, and he shook unconsciously.

"Slightly business." Fu Que at the side quickly supported him.

And her shout just attracted everyone's attention.

Zuo Fei strode up to him, grabbed his wrist and said, "Lue Shang, are you awake? That's great. Think about the people who attacked you in Jiuquan Lane last night. I asked them to make puzzles. Now I Just go out and look for it."

Lue Shang looked at him and didn't say a word for a long time.

"What's wrong with you?" Zuo Fei gave him a strange look.

"It's okay." He shook his head, lowered his eyes slightly, and said in a low hoarse voice: "It was too dark last night, and there was no light in Jiuquan Lane, so I didn't see clearly."

Ling Yue looked at him and frowned slightly.

"Okay, now is not the time to act impulsively." He shouted to stop Zuo Fei, "Since the other party dared to attack Ziqian, it proves that they are not afraid of the Haicheng Investigation Division at all. This time the enemy is very cunning and fierce. It is possible to cause losses and injuries to yourself and the investigation department. Now everyone is not allowed to go out without my order, and all actions must wait for the order of me and General Zi."

Ling Yue is usually gentle, but all the detectives under him are extremely convinced by him.Now that he issued the order, no matter how anxious and angry the other people were, they could only endure it, turned around and walked back to their posts sadly.

"Fu Que." Ling Yue walked up to Lue Shang, looked at his pale and haggard face, and said to Fu Que beside him: "Lue Shang hasn't recovered yet, you take him back to rest."

"Yes." Fuyu nodded, and led Lue Shang to the elevator behind her.

"When do you wake up, come to me again." Ling Yue's deep and cold voice sounded from behind, Lue Shang's footsteps paused, and he nodded slightly after a while.

The elevator went up and down quickly, and they were back on the fifth floor in less than a moment.As soon as they got out of the elevator, Fu Que and Lue Shang heard a faint sobbing from the side.The two of them looked at each other, and they both lightened their steps in unison, and walked towards the stairwell where the sound came from.Through the glass on the door, they saw Ran Qi standing by the window holding a small cowhide book, and Hongyu standing behind him, patted his shoulder lightly.

"I actually told him that I wanted him to die, Hongyu, I didn't even realize that I was so vicious." Ran Qi tightly closed his eyes, his voice filled with bitterly suppressed grief, "But now that he is dead, why don't I Happy? I should be happy. He made me flee abroad like a bereaved dog. People here take me as a joke, thinking I'm a pervert who seduces their students. But he hides, I hate him .” As he spoke, he lowered his head and whimpered twice, “But why am I unhappy?”

"Ran Qi." Hongyu choked up and took a deep breath, "Don't force yourself too much, things have already happened, and there is no way to change them. People who are alive should be well. I believe Ziqian must also hope that You are fine."

"I hate him, Ruby, I want him dead so I can too..."

"Ran Qi." Hongyu yelled at him abruptly, "Enough, don't talk anymore. Ziqian's matter has not been found out yet, if you follow up with stupid things, you are the most stupid, and I will look down on you of."

Ran Qi turned around slowly, looked at Hongyu's beautiful but stern face, and smiled bitterly, "Don't worry, I won't. I will definitely find out who killed Ziqian, this is my job. "

Outside the door, Lueshang felt cold all over his body, and his uncontrollable shivering spread throughout his body.

"What's wrong with you?" Fu Que looked at him strangely.

Lue Shang lowered his eyes, "I'm tired, I want to go back to sleep by myself."

"I'll help you go back."

"No need." Lueshang waved his hand and looked at the stairwell beside him, "Go and help Dr. Ran make a cup of black tea. His favorite, maybe this will make him feel better." After finishing speaking, he turned around Go to the ward of the forensic doctor.

"How do you know?" Fu Que asked strangely from behind.

Lueshang paused, "Ziqian told me."

Afterwards, he never stopped again.When he returned to the ward, he didn't go to bed to rest, but dragged his weak and painful body to the window, and pressed his gauze-wrapped forehead against the cold glass.Light snow fell outside the window, and the falling white from the sky and the earth decorated this bustling but turbid city, purifying the polluted air.

However, how should the human heart be purified?

'Liu Hengjiu, why do you force me to hate you? '

Lue Shang tightly closed his eyes, and frowned in pain.

82. copy

In Qiu's Technology Office Building, He Jianing, who was extremely efficient at work, brought what An Yichen needed.

"what is this?"

Ning Zhiyuan who was at the side leaned over to look, the folder was full of pictures and texts, next to the photos were detailed introductions about the contents, and the photos were all works of art and cultural relics of great artistic and historical value.

"Yaobian Tianmu tea bowl?" He couldn't help being startled when he saw something familiar, and hurriedly looked at An Yichen, "Are you looking for things lost by their companies?"

An Yichen nodded, "I always feel that this happened strangely, and the most precious collections of several companies were lost. I have no reason not to doubt it. So I asked Jianing to check the information of these things. I think See what these so-called treasures really look like."

"Then what do you see now?" Ning Zhiyuan asked.

An Yichen pointed to the photo he saw just now, "You recognize this thing." He used an affirmative tone.

Ning Zhiyuan sighed helplessly, and said: "This is the Yaobian Tianmu Tea Bowl, an orphan handed down from generation to generation, and a collection of national treasures. The only few left in the world are either in the national collection of the island country, or in the palace museum of our country. The only one in private collection, but also the most complete Yaobian Tianmu tea bowl in the world today.”

"Whose family?" An Yichen looked at him with clear and sharp eyes.

Ning Zhiyuan couldn't meet him, and fled away in a panic, "Le Jia, this is the award that Le Jia helped the first generation leader win the leadership position under the political disputes, and it has been carefully kept by Le Jia."

"But now this thing has been lost in the collection company under Lejia, and Qiu's product is responsible for the security system."

An Yichen's tone was steady, as if he was only stating an ordinary matter.But he looked at Ning Zhiyuan with searching and probing eyes.

"Yes."

An Yichen was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "That day you negotiated with their representatives, can they make any demands?"

Ning Zhiyuan was startled, his lowered eyes just blocked the panic in his eyes, he shook his head, "No, I just asked us to promise to be fully responsible for the compensation at that time, Vice President Yan and I didn't agree."

"That's all?" An Yichen narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him.

"Correct."

An Yichen looked at him for a long time, then looked away, and continued to look at the document in his hand, "If you have any difficulties, tell me, don't forget, I will help you."

"I know." Ning Zhiyuan nodded.

The two of them turned their attention back to the document, and read the treasures recorded on it and their detailed introductions one by one.

"Huh?" Ning Zhiyuan stared at one of the pictures of the oil painting in doubt for a long time, "Why do I feel that this painting... looks familiar?"

"Have you seen it?" An Yichen looked at him.

He shook his head, "It's not that I've seen this painting before, it's the style of this painting, it's very familiar." He rubbed his chin and thought for a long time, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, "I remembered, the one by Lin Hao My lover gave me a painting before, which is exactly the same style."

"Lin Hao?" An Yichen was puzzled.

Ning Zhiyuan smiled and said, "It's a doctor from Huiji Hospital under our Qiu family. You also know his lover, who is the vegetative rescued from the Haicheng University case, Chen Junping."

"It's him?"

..............................

When Lin Hao came home from get off work, Chen Junping had just brought the soup that had been boiled all day off the fire.

"What a coincidence." He thoughtfully took off his coat for his lover, and hung it on the hanger. "Today, the stewed wolfberry black bean pork ribs soup is detoxifying and improving eyesight. You always stay up late and write on the computer on weekdays. Drinking this is the best." .”

Lin Hao smiled, "It's rare to see you not burying yourself in the studio and working hard, why did you remember to cook for me?"

In the past, Lin Hao cooked the meals after he came back from work. Since Chen Junping recovered, he has been cooperating with several famous galleries in China. He is too busy with painting on weekdays. Lin Hao is not willing to work hard.

"People always have to rest, and I'm not made of steel." Chen Junping smiled, walked to Lin Hao, wrapped his arms around his waist from behind, and pressed his cheeks, "I want to spend more time with you. The last time I came out of the studio and saw you reading a book or doing other things alone, I felt very guilty."

But in the final analysis, it was because he heard the lover beside him coughing when he got up last night.Lin Hao has been very busy at work in the past, but he still has to take care of himself when he gets home.As a lover, there was nothing he could do for him, and the only things he could do made him feel insignificant.

"You come out after taking a shower, and I can cook another dish before I can eat." He gave Lin Hao a push.

"Okay." Lin Hao turned to go back to the bedroom with his briefcase in hand.

At this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang outside the house, and they all looked at the door, wondering if anyone would come to visit at this time.

"Zhiyuan." Lin Hao looked at the people outside the door and couldn't help but be taken aback.

"I have something to look for..." Ning Zhiyuan looked around the room, and finally landed on Chen Junping at the kitchen door.

"Find him."

Lin Hao was puzzled, and turned sideways to let Ning Zhiyuan and the man behind him enter the room.The other party was different from Zhiyuan, with a calm and composed demeanor, elegant and condensed brows, and seemed to have an aura of calm and prestige.

"An Yichen?" Lin Hao asked tentatively.

The other party really showed a smile, "Hi, I came to visit so late, I hope I didn't disturb you."

"It's okay." Lin Hao nervously glanced at his lover not far away, "But I don't know what you want to do with Junping?"

More than half a year had passed since the case at that time, and now people from the Haicheng Investigation Section suddenly came to the door, Lin Hao couldn't help but feel uneasy.

Afterwards, the few people sat down on the sofa in the living room. An Yichen glanced at Chen Junping, who was quite different from the scrawny and sickly appearance before, and said sincerely: "I am also very happy to see that you are recovering well."

"Thank you." Chen Junping didn't know the identity of the man in front of him, but he responded politely.

An Yichen looked into his eyes, and said: "I think you two must have a lot of doubts when we come here at this time, so I will speak frankly." Then, he took out a folder and handed it over: "Mr. Chen, please read this document first, and then answer a few questions for me."

Chen Junping took the folder in surprise and opened it. Inside were some photos of antique calligraphy and paintings and detailed introductions.

"This..." He froze for a moment, "Where did you get these paintings?"

An Yichen said: "The things in these photos are related to a case of theft of treasures from a collection hall, and these are all ancient treasures that were stolen."

"Ancient?" Chen Junping frowned, pointing to some of the paintings, "But these are not ancient paintings, they are all made by famous modern masters."

"That's right." An Yichen nodded.

Chen Junping is worthy of being a disciple of a master of oil painting, and an insider looks at these things more sharply.

"I don't think I need to say, Mr. Chen should be very clear about who made these paintings, right?"

"That's right." Chen Junping nodded, "These are my master's posthumous works, and they can be said to be priceless now, and they can be regarded as out-of-print treasures." He was taken aback at this point, and suddenly said: " Could it be that these words were also stolen?"

"Yes." An Yichen said, pointing to the two paintings on the last page, "Actually, I want to invite Mr. Chen to see these two paintings."

Chen Junping carefully looked at the photos in his hand. These are two ancient oil paintings. Judging from the time and the colors on the paintings, they should come from Europe during the Renaissance.

but……

Seeing the suspicion flashing in his eyes, An Yichen became more certain of his thoughts.

"I want to ask Mr. Chen, in your case, I remember that a junior sister from your same school was involved. According to my understanding, this junior sister has a particularly outstanding talent, do you know?"

Chen Junping looked up at him, dumbfounded and shocked, "You don't mean to say..."

"That's right, that's exactly what I mean." An Yichen nodded with a smile.

Ning Zhiyuan and Lin Hao, who were sitting on the side, looked at the two of them with puzzled faces, completely puzzled by the meaning behind it.

When the two of An Yichen came out of Lin Hao's house, Ning Zhiyuan couldn't help but ask, "What are you and Chen Junping hiding in the conversation?"

An Yichen took a few steps forward, looked at the busy traffic outside the neighborhood not far away, said with a serious expression, "Do you know what Suqiu is best at?"

"what?"

"Excellent copying skills?"

"..."

Ning Zhiyuan felt as if he had thought of something all of a sudden, but when he studied it carefully, he couldn't grasp the clue in his mind.

At this moment, An Yichen's phone rang suddenly, and he took it out to see that it was Lingyue's number.

"what happened?"

"Yichen, something happened to the investigation department?"

"..."

83. Hidden life experience

When An Yichen rushed back to the investigation department of Haicheng, Ling Yue had just gone to interrogate Han Fengfeng and Lin Yusen who were currently living in the fifth floor ward. , also did more understanding.

"The two of them agreed on Xia He's ability. They both said that although this girl is a princess, her professional vision is not inferior to that of Lin Yusen. In this regard, Liu Yixin is far behind. After all, for antique appraisal The eyesight of discrimination cannot be cultivated only by experience and training, it needs some talent in it." Ling Yue said.

An Yichen frowned, and asked, "Does this have anything to do with Ziqian's matter?"

He was really shocked when he first received the call. He never expected that such a thing would happen to the investigation department in the short few days after he left.What puzzled him the most was who would actually deal with the Haicheng Criminal Investigation Division in this way.

Ling Yue explained: "There is no doubt that Ziqian went to Jiuquan Lane that night because he found some clues. But for now, we don't know what the clues are, but it must be the same as the deserted house in Jiuquan Lane. The case has something to do with it. And the ones implicated in it are nothing more than the vice-consul of the British Consulate and the two female students who died at Haicheng University." At this point, Ling Yue paused and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Actually, I It has always been strange, what is the relationship between these two cases that happened in the same place but at different times? And this relationship may be the biggest help to help us solve the mystery of this case."

An Yichen approved his words, and said, "What about Liu Yixin? What did Han Fengfeng and Lin Yusen say?"

Ling Yue glanced at Zhaolin who was at the side, he was the one who wrote the confession just now.

Zhaolin said: "Han Fengfeng and the others said that Liu Yixin is a girl from the countryside. Her family background is not good, and she doesn't see her home even during the long holidays. She always lives in the school. In the past, only She will only return to her hometown during the winter and summer vacations. Liu Yixin only uses cheap goods, and she wears very plain clothes on weekdays, so she doesn't look like her family is well off."

"This point is very consistent with the arrangement of her dormitory." Ling Yue said.

Zuo Fei, who lowered his head to record things, suddenly said: "But I remember very clearly. When I first arrived at the scene of the crime, Lan Sheng once said that the woman who escaped from Jiuquan Lane used Chanel's latest Eau de Parfum for women. That bottle is worth half a month's wages for my little girl, how can she, a girl from the countryside, have the money to buy such a perfume?"

His words reminded An Yichen and Ling Yue, they looked at each other, and they both saw doubts and guesses in each other's eyes.

"Liu Yixin is lying."

Wen Xuan, who was sitting in the corner of the criminal police office, suddenly opened his mouth. His fingers, with his head lowered, were extremely flexible as he tapped on the keyboard. The bright light projected from the computer screen was reflected on the lens, making it impossible to see through the secret behind it. A pair of eyes.

"How do you know?" Ling Yue asked.

"I uploaded all her information to your space, you can open the tablet computer to have a look, this Liu Yixin is not easy." Wen Xuan said while operating.

Others turned on their dedicated tablets one after another, and sure enough, they saw an email in their space.Inside is a very detailed personal information, and even where she went to kindergarten is clearly recorded.

"Is Liu Yixin from this city?" Zhaolin asked in surprise, "His mother is a pianist studying in the United States, and his father is a teacher?"

"Liu Jianmin?" An Yichen frowned.

Ling Yue suddenly thought: "This is the head of the Department of Archeology at Haicheng University."

"Liu Yixin and Director Liu are father and daughter?" Everyone was surprised.

An Yichen was puzzled: "Why do they hide their relationship with each other? It is very common for a daughter to be admitted to the university taught by her father, but why do they seem to want others to know?"

"There must be something wrong with this." Ziyin who had been silent all this time suddenly said.

"Teacher, do you have any ideas?" An Yichen asked.

Ziyin frowned and looked at the document in his hand, "Now all the clues point to the Archeology Department of Haicheng University, and when Yunxi investigated this case, he was also attacked at Haicheng University. Maybe it's because this child He discovered something by accident, which is why the other party broke the boat. But now, the daughter of the head of the archeology department has been involved in the case of the desolate house in Jiuquan Lane, and was murdered at the end. The connection is absolutely It's not that simple."

His words reminded Ling Yue, he thought for a while, and hurriedly stood up to pack his things.

"Mentor, I want to go back and see Yunxi, and ask him about it by the way."

"it is good."

Ling Yue walked out and passed Lue Shang who ran down without authorization at the door.

"Where is the boss going?"

"I went to see Tu Su." Zuo Fei explained.

An Yichen, who was looking down at the documents, suddenly looked at Wenxuan, and said, "I told you before that hacking into other people's computers is not in accordance with legal procedures."

Wen Xuan lowered his head, his rigid expression did not change, "But this is the fastest way."

An Yichen was startled, and then closed his eyes, "This is not an example."

"What's wrong?" Lue Shang who didn't know the situation asked.

Zhaolin sighed and explained: "Wenxuan violated the regulations and hacked into the computer of the civil affairs department to find out Liu Yixin's background and found out that she is the daughter of Liu Jianmin, the head of the Department of Archeology at Haicheng University."

"Whose daughter?"

"Liu Jianmin, head of the Department of Archeology."

"Why is this person?" Lue Shang was startled.

An Yichen looked up at him and asked, "What's wrong with this man?"

"Boss, do you still remember? We went to the banquet held by Minghui Hotel, and you asked me to see the list of banquet guests. On the last page of the list, there are several lists of personnel written in light blue pen. I At that time, I asked the reception staff, and they said that they were guests who were not sure whether they would attend. Among them, there was a person named Liu Jianmin." Lue Shang said.

An Yichen quickly exchanged glances with Zi Yin, and asked again: "That is to say, Liu Jianmin was the first to attend this banquet?"

"Is it possible that Liu Jianmin and Adam Kent know each other?" Zi Yin asked.

"..."

An Yichen said: "Teacher, it seems that we can deal with the case in front of us together." After speaking, he paused, glanced at his subordinates, and said in a low voice: "I have another thing, I want to be alone Talk to the teacher."

Ziyin nodded, stood up with him and went back to the section chief's office.An Yichen then told Zi Yin the details of the routes that he had found about the four collections every time he entered the toy.

"Qiu's four collection companies responsible for the security system?"

"Yes."

Ziyin pondered for a moment, then said: "Your speculation is reasonable. It seems that the Archeology Department of Haicheng University is really not simple."

"One thing I always find very strange. Ling Yue once said that Han Fengfeng seems to have a doubt. He wants to know whether those things have flown over and come to Haicheng." When he said this, he paused, and said: "However What does this so-called thing refer to?"

Ziyin said: "The desolate house in Jiuquan Lane was built after the Eight-Power Allied Forces invaded China. In that era, we lost a large number of treasures, and some of them are still missing. After that year, the British The earl came to Haicheng to settle down, but chose to build a small building in Jiuquan Lane. During the Anti-Japanese War, the Japanese enemy army coveted this small building, and even disregarded diplomatic relations with Britain, murdered Xiaolou's family. What reason, and what kind of thing, would make them take the risk of doing this, regardless of the prestige of Britain at the time?"

An Yichen frowned slightly, and said: "I remember that Ran Qi once said that the things buried in the pit under the hands of the devil still have copper and green components, so can you guess that there used to be some things like bronze wares, It has been buried in this deserted small building all year round."

Ziyin and An Yichen exchanged glances, as if they both found the hidden thread in the case from each other's speculation.

84. Who is the most important?

When Ling Yue hurried back to the house where he and Yunxi lived temporarily, he thought he would see his junior still sulking in the bedroom.But I didn't expect that the moment I opened the door, I would smell the aroma of food coming from the kitchen.

"doing what?"

Ling Yue approached quietly, and his gentle words startled Han Yunxi who was concentrating on frying fish.

He frowned and glared at the visitor displeasedly, "When did you come back?"

Ling Yue smiled, and took a rib from the plate next to Yunxi to put it in his mouth.As soon as his hand was stretched out in front of him, it was caught by a pair of sharp chopsticks and stopped within five centimeters of his mouth.

"I didn't say invite you to eat." The chopsticks picked up the ribs resolutely, paused for a moment when they were about to put them on the plate, and then threw them into the trash can, "I don't wash my hands, they are so dirty." After finishing speaking, he went cold With a straight face, he put the ribs on the cabinet on the other side of his own, and concentrated on continuing to fry the fish.

Ling Yue looked down at the spare ribs in the garbage bin, then at Han Yunxi, who was standing in front of the stove cooking and was standing tall and straight, the light in his eyes flickered a few times, and finally turned into a sigh, turned and left go out.

Hearing the sound of the bathroom door closing, Yunxi slightly relaxed her tense body and closed her eyes.The sweet and sour fish was cooked very quickly, and when he took a few dishes to the table, there was already a person sitting at the table, and the rice and soup for two people had already been served.

Yunxi didn't even look at him, she just put the dishes on her side and sat down to eat quietly.Ling Yue seemed to be accustomed to his reaction like this.If the mountain is not coming, I will go to the mountain, take the initiative to sit next to Yunxi, still pick up the braised pork ribs, and start eating.

"The taste is still so good." He chewed and swallowed the fresh pork ribs, and praised.

Yunxi still kept her head down without saying a word, eating quietly as if there was never another person around her.

"Why do you suddenly think of cooking by yourself?"

During these days, Ling Yue has been taking care of him, and the person in front of him has such a bad attitude that he doesn't even bother to pour water.On weekdays, if Li Lingyue didn't do anything for him, this person would rather stay in one place in a daze and wouldn't move.

Yunxi who was eating paused for a moment, looked up at him coldly, and said rarely: "Do you want me to starve to death in this room alone?"

I drove myself back the night before, and disappeared for a day and a night without a trace.No matter how strong he is, he refuses to move, but his stomach can't hold it anymore.After finally lobbying my self-esteem, I broke my stubbornness and got up to cook a meal for myself.This person happened to come back again, as if he was against him.

Listening to his words, Ling Yue suddenly smiled, nodded and said: "That's right, I don't seem to be qualified as a prison warden, there is no reason not to feed the guards."

What he said was calm, but in Han Yunxi's ears, there was always a feeling of being ridiculed.

"you……"

Annoyed, he slapped the chopsticks on the table with a 'snap'.Just as he was about to open his mouth to say something, the chopsticks that appeared out of nowhere blocked his mouth, and a piece of tender fish stuck to his lips.

"Don't be angry, senior brother was just joking with you, this fish is delicious, try it."

"Take away your things." Yunxi's face froze, and he turned away coldly, "It's so dirty."

Ling Yue stared at him for a while, then smiled, took back the chopsticks, put them into his mouth and ate them.

"It's really delicious." While chewing, he also stared at Yunxi's red lips, as if the fish had become a delicacy in the world after being touched by the other party's breath.

Yunxi's ugly face suddenly became extremely embarrassing, and her fair cheeks were stained with a faint red.It seemed that there was no way to eat the meal, so he simply threw away the bowls and chopsticks, got up and planned to go back to the house, he would rather starve to death than sit at the same table with this man.

"Yunxi." Ling Yue stopped him, and said softly, "Don't be angry, it's not because I'm sad because I'm starving."

Hearing what he said, Han Yunxi wished he could just lift the table.I don’t even look at who makes him feel uneasy for a meal. The most important thing is that the person who is pissed off is the person who cooks. , Persuade him to go back leisurely after his popularity dies.

"Don't worry about it." Yunxi shook off his hand.

How could Ling Yue let go, and Fu held him again, saying nicely