Dangerous Personality

The candlelight of the birthday candle flickered in the dim living room, the wind outside the window became stronger and hit the window with a "crash".

Xie Lin closed his eyes amidst the shouts.

The candlelight reflected on his face, making the bridge of his nose even taller.

The moment the candle was blown out, the dark sky outside the window also flickered, and the flickering light overlapped with the shadow of the candle for a certain moment.

The TV in the living room was on, but the TV was muted. The weather forecast happened to be broadcast on the TV. The hostess was dressed in formal attire and her hair was meticulously arranged. The scrolling subtitles showed that the weather changes at night, and there may be heavy rain.

But at the moment, no one noticed anything.

"What wish did Consultant Xie make?" Su Xiaolan asked curiously.

When Xie Lin opened his eyes, he said, "You can't say your wish, it won't come true if you say it."

Su Xiaolan didn't continue to ask, she turned her head, and Ji Mingrui smeared cream on her face unexpectedly.

She gritted her teeth: "Come here—"

Ji Mingrui: "Am I stupid?"

When a few people over there were making a fuss, Xie Lin turned his head to look at Chi Qing: "Do you want to know?"

Chi Qing didn't really want to know: "It's not that it won't work if you say it."

Jie Lin: "If you want to know, it doesn't matter if it works or not."

Looking at each other, Chi Qing felt that the surprise he planned for a long time might not be a surprise to Xie Lin at all. He said, "Did you already know that?"

"...To be honest, it's hard not to know," Xie Lin said, "You never chat with people, and Jiang Yu's investigative skills are also quite average. I found him with me within three streets."

Xie Lin asked again: "Do you want to eat cake?"

Chi Qing looked at the "tainted" cake: "I don't really want to be hungry."

"Taste a little." Xie Lin wiped a small piece of butter from the untouched place with his fingers, and brought it to Chi Qing's mouth, "Try it."

Chi Qing didn't know why, he should have asked Xie Lin if he had washed his hands first.

But when the slender finger stretched out, he subconsciously opened his mouth and licked it lightly.

Sweet.

Even a little greasy.

When he raised his eyes, he saw that Xie Lin ate the rest naturally.

The three people in the group can't stay for too long, they still have work tomorrow, and they rushed back before ten o'clock. When Ji Mingrui left, he stood at the door: "The gift is on the table, don't open it until we leave."

"Oh, by the way," Ji Mingrui added to Chi Qing before leaving, "You can also take a look at this gift, it's for you two."

Chi Qingxin asked why the gift for Jie Lin could be counted on him.

The gift box on the table is not big, rectangular.

When he unwrapped the red ribbon on the package and opened the cover, he was caught off guard and saw the thick book inside, with two large characters on it - criminal law.

Chi Qing: "..."

On the other side, Ji Mingrui was sitting in the car chatting with Jiang Yu: "The gift I chose is not bad."

Jiang Yu thought about it and said, "Well...it's okay, but they probably won't like it."

Ji Mingrui: "What do you know, I hope they don't increase the thickness of the transcript file anymore, I'm really tired."

While driving, Ji Mingrui found that the intersection started to get a little congested.

Then a few minutes later, the raindrops pattered on the car window——

It's raining again.

Facing this criminal law, Chi Qing really wanted to break up with Ji Mingrui for a few minutes.

Jie Lin stretched out his hand from behind him, closed the criminal law book, put his hand on the pages of the book without moving away, and asked, "Where's my gift?"

Chi Qing: "What gift."

Xie Lin: "Birthday present, didn't you buy it for me?"

Chi Qing lied and said, "I didn't buy it."

Xie Lin approached him, lowered his head to look at him: "Then you plan to give yourself to me?"

"..."

"Okay," Xie Lin said, "I accept."

The situation began to develop unexpectedly. Chi Qing rarely wore an inner shirt today. After taking off the sweater, there was only a white shirt left. He seldom wore white, and the white washed away the sweat on some men. Depressed, it makes the whole person very clean.

Xie Lin's hand poked in from the hem of Chi Qing's shirt a little bit, perhaps because of his clothes, he was extremely out of control today.

Chi Qing obviously felt that the kiss on his neck was much heavier than before, and the sharp teeth were grinding along the blood vessels, causing a clear tingling sensation.

Chi Qing grabbed Xie Lin's hair with a little force, but the man didn't seem to notice it.

This out-of-control madness continued until the end.

Chi Qing's hair was soaked in sweat, and the black hair was stuck to his forehead, panting lowly: "... Get lost."

Xie Lin clasped his hand, and squeezed through his fingers little by little, as if he had never heard of it.

Chi Qing raised her head, and saw the wet leaves outside the window with tears in her eyes, and the raindrops hit the window, making a "slap" sound.

The rain seemed to be heavier than ever.

The wind blew past, and in the pouring rain, a slight suffocation gave Chi Qing the illusion that he and Xie Lin were fighting each other to death.

In the middle of the night, the rain did not abate.

The doorman yawned and saw a car driving out of the underground garage. The man in the driver's seat was wearing a black poncho, and the poncho hat covered half of his face.

There appeared to be a black plastic bag on the passenger seat next to him.

It wasn't until the man turned his head slightly that the community security saw a coquettish and careless face.

"beep--"

"Dududu-"

In a certain old community, the phone kept ringing.

But it rang for a long time and no one answered.

A few minutes later: "Because no one answered, the incoming call message was automatically relayed—di——"

After the beep, there was silence on the other side for a while, and then a somewhat familiar middle-aged male voice said: "Old Guo..."

The voice behind was overwhelmed by lightning and thunder, making it inaudible.

A man sat quietly on the chair by the window. The man had old knife wounds on his body, and his hair was dyed by the years. He closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep.After a long while, his hands folded on his legs suddenly dropped down as if he lost his strength, and the bright red blood dripped down his wrist drop by drop.

The next day, it was almost afternoon when Chi Qing got out of bed with his waist supported, and it was still raining outside the window.

Little Xingxing turned around at his feet, and it took Chi Qing meowing for a long time to give it a little look.

Little Xingxing quickly ran to his food bowl, and meowed twice at the food bowl.

Chi Qing walked over and saw that the food bowl was empty.

……

Did Xie Lin not add cat food to it?

Chi Qing bent down, dug a spoonful of cat food from the grain storage bucket, and poured it into its bowl. Before he could stand up, the phone rang.

"Hello." Chi Qing said.

"..." Ji Mingrui's voice was very chaotic. He passed through the crowd and walked to a relatively quiet place before his voice became clear, "Is your man at home?"

No matter how dull Chi Qing was, he could still hear the seriousness in Ji Mingrui's words.

Chi Qing squeezed the spoon and said, "He's not here."

Ji Mingrui bent down, got out from under the cordon, held an umbrella and stood at the gate of a certain residential building and asked, "When did you leave?"

"what happened?"

After Chi Qing asked this sentence, there was a long silence on the other side of the phone: "There was a case in the north of the city, and Guo Xingchang died."

Ji Mingrui was afraid that Chi Qing would not know who Guo Xingchang was, so he made a point of explaining: "It was the driver who caused the accident that morning. You also pushed out that he was also a criminal policeman before. He is dead."

Chi Qing stopped holding the spoon.

Ji Mingrui: "I received a call to the police early in the morning, saying that no one opened the door despite knocking at the neighbor's house. Something was wrong. It was Guo Xingchang's family who was dead. The time of death was between three and five o'clock at night. After identification, The cause of death was homicide."

Xie Lin was not there, so Chi Qing hurriedly packed up his things and rushed to the scene.

When he got off the taxi with that transparent umbrella, walked through the heavy rain, put away the umbrella and came to Guo Xingchang's house, he suddenly felt very similar to the first time they met - a few days ago, he was also carrying this umbrella Umbrella, stood in front of the middle-aged man and looked at him.

The only difference is that Guo Xingchang is already a corpse at this moment.

His face was very calm, the knife wound on his wrist that cut through the artery was deep, and the blood pooled on the ground.The man's hand was still hanging on the side of the chair, and his fingers looked extremely stiff.

"Although it looks like suicide, there are traces of forced entry," Ji Mingrui said standing beside Chi Qing, "and the knife is not in the right place."

What Ji Mingrui was referring to was the murder weapon that fell near the chair. The murder weapon was a brand new fruit knife.

The handle of the fruit knife was facing the direction of the bedroom door - after a normal deceased committed suicide, the knife fell to the ground, and the handle of the knife would never be placed in the opposite direction.

"This is most likely a homicide disguised as a suicide."

Chi Qing didn't say anything, the umbrella in his hand was still dripping water, he stood the umbrella at the door and asked, "Can I go to see other places."

After getting permission, Chi Qing visited Guo Xingchang's house for a while.

Guo Xingchang lives alone. There is a photo frame beside the bed in the bedroom. Inside the photo frame is a photo of a family of three. The boy in the photo is only eleven or twelve years old. He is standing in the middle of the camera. On the left of the boy is Guo Xingchang, or younger Guo Xingchang at that time; on the right side of the boy stood a woman with a gentle appearance, wearing a floral dress, looking at the camera with a smile.

in the living room.

Everyone was collecting evidence at the scene, and some were responsible for taking pictures and collecting evidence.

Su Xiaolan: "The fingerprints were extracted from the murder weapon, and it can be confirmed that the fingerprints are not Guo Xingchang's."

Ji Mingrui was surprised: "It's not Guo Xingchang's?"

"That person" left fingerprints?

At this time, Jiang Yu, who was in charge of the background investigation of the deceased, said: "It's strange. He didn't have any enemies with anyone, and the neighbors around him spoke very well of him. How could he be killed suddenly?"

If he killed him, who had revenge against him?

Chi Qing came out of the bedroom, stood at the door of the bedroom and stared straight at Guo Xingchang's hanging hand for a while.

It was still raining outside the window.

Time went back to the last rainy night.

He took off his gloves and said to Guo Xingchang: "It's wet, do you have a tissue?"

Guo Xingchang touched his pocket: "Ah, yes."

Just as Guo Xingchang handed over the pack of tissues in his pocket, he felt a touch colder than rainwater. It seemed to be a man's bare hand, and his fingertips accidentally touched his hand, and he wiped it away. .

Thinking of this, Chi Qing recalled his memory. Facing the lifeless and stiff hand, the distorted words he heard that day echoed in his ears:

The distorted voice was low and flustered.

【...How could Xie Lin know. 】

[I didn't mean to do what happened back then, I just... I just wanted to save my son, my son was also in it, he said that as long as I do one thing for him, he can let my son live, I never thought The key is to solve the captain. 】

At the same time, the fingerprint comparison results came out soon.

"The fingerprints found on the murder weapon are indeed not Guo Xingchang's."

The next sentence is——

"The fingerprints belong to the solution consultant."