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Fu Yan went back to the apartment and packed the daily necessities, clothes, bags, cosmetics... just packed a few boxes of these things. Fortunately, the decoration of the villa is relatively complete, at least the furniture does not need to be moved .

After Fu Yan packed her things, she contacted the moving company, and spent half a day cleaning the two-and-a-half-story small bungalow to be spotless. After everything was arranged properly, it was completely impossible to tell that she had just helped in.

However, this is only from Fu Yan's point of view, just like her office, which has been working for two years, but it has always remained the same as when she moved in on the first day.

Fu Yan looked at the results of her labor with satisfaction, and went into the bathroom to take a shower when she felt that there was no problem, and called Yue Yinran after she came out.

It was already dark, but Yue Yinran didn't seem to be free from the headache of the case.

Fu Yan drove to the gate of the police station. It was already past eight o'clock in the evening. After waiting for a while, she saw Yue Yinran who came out with a travel bag on her back.

"Where's your luggage?" Fu Yan got off the car and looked around, except for the bag on Yue Yinran's shoulder, there was nothing there.

"It's all here." Yue Yinran said, "I don't have anything."

Presumably it was just a change of clothes, Fu Yan would never be so foolish as to think that Yue Yin was fine and would take care of her appearance like her, even though her skin didn't look bad.

Speaking of appearance, Fu Yan couldn't help but take another look at Yue Yinran, and then found that although the small wound on her cheek had healed, it still left a shallow scar after all.

It's not that Fu Yan dislikes Yue Yinran's scars, she just has a little perfectionism and obsessive-compulsive disorder. Although these problems are tolerated to a certain extent when facing Yue Yinran, Fu Yan, who is silent on the surface, still can't help but feel it in her heart. How would she help Yue Yinran get rid of that scar.

In fact, getting rid of scars is not difficult, the hard part is how to persuade people like Yue Yinran to cooperate with her in getting rid of scars.

When Fu Yan opened the back seat door and carried Yue Yinran's backpack, she felt several times heavier than expected.

Even though it was just a moment, Fu Yan still twisted her overloaded arm, "What is it, so heavy?"

"Oh, there are some dumbbells."

"……several?"

In fact, Fu Yan's original intention was just to lament Yue Yinran's behavior of using sports equipment as skin care products, who knew that the other party answered her very sincerely, "Four."

Fu Yan was at a loss for words for a moment, she closed the rear door, and when she was about to return to the driver's seat, Yue Yin suddenly called her to stop.

Looking back, she saw Yue Yinran who had walked a few steps away, and then dragged a black mountain bike. Without her signal, Fu Yan opened the rear compartment.

"Have you eaten yet?" Fu Yan asked casually after finally being able to sit in the warm car.

Yue Yinran was fastening her seat belt on herself. In fact, she hadn't eaten since she separated from Fu Yan at noon.

The woman didn't answer immediately, but Fu Yan already had the answer in her heart.The car started slowly, and Fu Yan took a detour and found a barbecue restaurant that she had a good impression of. As soon as she got off the car, the smell of the aroma made the two of them salivate.

All of Yue Yinran's belongings are on her body, so no matter what Fu Yan asks her to treat, she is confident at the moment.

I hope there will be no more midday events and let them eat something.

Fu Yan found a quiet corner, ordered a bunch of skewers, and asked for Yue Yinran's opinion to take two cans of beer.

Yue Yinran opened the cans of beer one by one, and said, "It's better to eat less in this kind of place, it's not clean."

As soon as she said this, Fu Yan was stunned. Shouldn't she say the same thing to Yue Yinran?

Fu Yan touched her nose and couldn't help laughing, "Don't get me wrong, I brought you here because I thought you liked it."

Yue Yinran raised her head to look at her. The boss delivered the grilled skewers just at this time, and the two people's sights were blocked.Yue Yinran lowered his eyes again, "Only when the bureau treats guests will we go to food stalls, and eat barbecue and the like."

And to a certain extent, barbecue is not a common consumption, which is even a bit extravagant for Yue Yinran, who can save as much as possible.

Then it's just this time, let's not take it as an example.

Fu Yan thought, Yue Yinran is quite picky about food, although it can't be called health preservation, but seeing her care so much about exercise shows that she still pays attention to her physical fitness.

It's just that he likes to be brave when he is injured or sick. This is really a very bad shortcoming.

"Is there any progress on the case?" The two chatted while eating, and Fu Yan asked when she remembered, but Yue Yinran on the opposite side paused, and Fu Yan then said, "You avoid talking about this when you eat?"

How can it be so delicate?Yue Yinran glanced at her, then shook her head, "Of course there is progress. One of the waiters happened to ask for leave today, and the other one left the store after closing yesterday..." She suddenly wanted to hear Fu Yan's opinion, " You are here today, do you think something is wrong?"

"Yes." Fu Yan replied without thinking, but it was beyond Yue Yinran's expectation. She took a sip of wine, and then pretended to be listening attentively, waiting for Fu Yan's next words.Putting Yue Yinran's progress aside, Fu Yan said, "The deceased's pupils protruded, his mouth was slightly opened, and there was a crack in his neck but no blood was seen. He was strangled to death with a cloth."

"Not bad." Yue Yin nodded.

The two chatted as if there was no one else around, and the guests at the next table cast strange glances one after another without realizing it.

"The murderer should be a woman."

This made Yue Yin feel a little confused, "Why is it a woman?"

After thinking about it, Fu Yan changed her words, "The women may be bigger, or the men may be thinner, because the murderer's hands are not strong, so the strangle marks are not so deep."

In addition, the proprietress is just a thin middle-aged woman who sits, plays mahjong and does not exercise all the year round. One can imagine her physical fitness, and a female murderer is enough.

Yue Yinran felt that it was true, and silently wrote down, "And then?"

He listened with relish, but Fu Yan put on a show at this moment, "Does Officer Yue have time this weekend?"

"..." Suddenly mentioning something irrelevant, Yue Yinran still couldn't keep up with Fu Yan's rhythm, she blinked, and sat back a little, "It's nothing special, right?" She Still tell the truth.

"How about watching a movie with me, I'll treat you."

Watching movies or something, she's too young for a girl, since Yue Yinran fell to the ground, except for one case of handling a movie theater, she never went in again.

She was about to refuse, but she thought that Fu Yan who was rejected would probably be unhappy. If she was unhappy and did not tell her the clues of the case, the loss would not be worth the loss.Yue Yinran was quite good at settling accounts, so he bit the bullet and nodded in agreement.

Sure enough, Fu Yan was satisfied, so she continued, "I think the waiter in charge is suspicious."

Originally thought that Fu Yan would have to deal with it for a while, but she immediately threw out the result, Yue Yin was still confused, she didn't speak, and quietly listened to Fu Yan's speech.

"When the body was discovered, she wasn't in the kitchen. It's normal that she wasn't as shocked as the direct attacker... In fact, it's normal for some people not to feel scared when they encounter this kind of thing."

Yue Yin certainly did not deny that people like Fu Yan were examples.

"But the problem is that she is obviously not that scared, but she still insists on pretending to be very scared." Fu Yan affirmed the analysis, "Her acting skills are very clumsy, and to a large extent it is a combination of other people's scared looks , and learn it clumsily.”

Fu Yan's psychological analysis ability is very strong, which Yue Yinran has seen for a long time, but it is still far from convincing to judge by the look alone.

However, it was obvious that Fu Yan hadn't finished speaking.

"When the police were asking her questions, I heard something from the side, and there was something wrong with her words."

"What's the problem?" Yue Yinran inexplicably felt that there was a halo on Fu Yan's head. I don't know why what she said, but because it came out of her mouth, people would subconsciously choose to believe it.

"She said that there are only two keys in the store, one in the proprietress' body and one in her hand. However, the proprietress opens the door on time every day, but her key is just a spare, and she often does not carry it with her." Fu Yan said, "At first It sounds like something is wrong, a boss and a part-time worker, why does it seem to be reversed? The boss doesn't expect employees to open the door and return the keys to employees, is it too trusting?"

Yue Yinran didn't think there was anything wrong when he read the recorded statement, but now that Fu Yan brought it up, he really felt weird instantly.

This issue was never mentioned in the group at all, and no one noticed it, let alone brought it up for analysis.

Seeing Yue Yinran's suddenly enlightened look, Fu Yan couldn't help smiling.She continued to eat, and the analysis of the case was going to end here, "I have given you my opinion, you can follow the investigation, and you will definitely gain something."

The fruitful Yue Yinran nodded, she took a sip of wine, and after sorting out her thoughts a bit, she remembered again: "Thank you."

When she came out of the barbecue stall, Fu Yan felt that the owner of the stall was thankful. Even though she said goodbye to them politely, she probably thought 'never come again' in her heart.

In the future, we should try our best not to talk about cases with Yue Yinran at the dining place, as it would be immoral to affect other people's appetite.

It was almost ten o'clock, and Fu Yan finally drove to the villa area where the bungalows were located under the sometimes bright and sometimes dim street lights. Yue Yin, who was still thinking about the case, then took a belated look out of the car window.

The warm interior and cold exterior formed a layer of mist on the window that blocked the view. She wiped it off, and then simply opened the window.

"You... didn't drive in the wrong place?" Even though Fu Yan's condition is not bad, Yue Yinran's estimate is only a slightly higher-end apartment building. After all, no matter how rich Fu Yan is, she is only a doctor.

But why, the place they came to is one of the best villas in the city?

The author has something to say: The author of the chopping hand asks for comfort_(:зゝ∠)_, I feel like I can’t afford to eat anymore

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