sincerity of lies

Lian Panpan's family was emotionally unstable. Considering Lian Panpan's young age, the police department gave her time and space to calm down first, and did not ask her immediately. Instead, she repeatedly told the parents to stay calm and not get excited.

Things here have been suspended, and other things have to be advanced.

Chen Jianying wanted to shirk responsibility, put all the blame on the little girl, and leave innocently, which is a good idea. Since the police have started to investigate, they will not give him a chance to get away with it. They are working together with the network technology department. By locating IP, looking for bank transfer records and other methods to fix evidence, the more evidence is fixed, the more amount of money obtained from the sale is found, and the heavier Chen Jianying's sentence will be.

But again, the investigation takes time and manpower, and these cannot be completed in a short time.

In addition to Chen Jianying, there was also the murder case in the nursing home in the morning.

This case is being followed up by Tan Mingjiu for the time being. The police station is currently overstretched, so everyone can only increase the pressure.

In the morning, the transcripts of the elderly present in the nursing home were completed. At noon, three elderly family members summoned the police station one after another. There were only a dozen immediate family members. They glared at each other.

If it weren't for Tan Mingjiu's bald head, which was very intimidating when necessary, maybe the three families would fight.

Voices from outside came in faintly.

In the office, Huo Ranyin was not idle either. He was looking through the report of Ye Wenhui's case. They didn't have time to eat at noon. Now he dug out a pack of biscuits from the drawer and tossed half of them to Ji Xun: "Eat something .”

Ji Xun took it, and at a glance, forget about the biscuit, it is still the worst compressed biscuit among the biscuits.

"Captain Huo, do you know why Yuan Yue doesn't eat instant noodles?"

"I don't know what Captain Yuan eats or doesn't eat." Huo Ranyin said lightly.

"Because when he and I stayed up all night working on the case, we vomited after eating instant noodles. The same is true for compressed biscuits." Ji Xun shook the biscuits in his hand and threw them back to Huo Ranyin, "Anyway, I'm a little free now, so you can't go out and order some Would you like to have a meal with two dishes? At worst, some pasta porridge is fine."

"You go." Huo Ranyin said.

"Oh." Ji Xun sighed again, and fell back on the camp bed.

In Huo Ranyin's office, there is at least a camp bed for lunch breaks and staying up late. Now this bed belongs to him. He lies on the bed that belongs to Huo Ranyin, looking at the ceiling, the white walls, like the cream on the cake, black traces , is the marbling on the cake.

"This is still a creamy chocolate cake." Ji Xun muttered to himself.

Huo Ranyin heard it, and while looking at the files, he took a look at Ji Xun, and could only say, "Then you go? Pasta porridge, small fried rice, you can find them all if you go out and walk a street."

"Broken leg." Ji Xun, "Broken from hunger."

"..."

"You yourself have irregular meals, so I said, according to how hard you work, you can't be too stable." Ji Xun suddenly wondered, "So what kind of self-confidence and position do you use to criticize me in the morning? Do I have breakfast?"

"I'm not accusing."

"Manage." Ji Xun used a more precise adjective.

Huo Ranyin didn't speak, but if he wanted to talk about it, he did.He changed the subject: "Captain Yuan doesn't eat instant noodles and compressed biscuits. What does he usually eat when he's working overtime?"

"Xia Youqing will make lunch for him when he is free." Ji Xun was not without regrets, "Usually I would make a little more, and Yuan Yue would share half with me. Xia Youqing is very good at cooking, and I still miss her cooking. Porridge. I don't like to drink thick porridge. It just so happens that the porridge she cooks has distinct grains, and the rice grains are still a bit chewy. When the lid is unscrewed, the room is full of fragrance."

"It's really enviable." Huo Ranyin said, looking at Ji Xun thoughtfully, and after a while, his eyes turned around at the sharp point of the pen and retracted regretfully.

Ji Xun didn't see this look. When he was chatting with Huo Ranyin, he didn't keep his hands idle, and randomly flicked on the phone screen. At this moment, a voice message popped up. Ji Xun didn't pay attention and pressed it.

His novel, "Poisoned Fruit" series editor's voice came out: "Hello, Teacher Ji, where is the progress of the new article of the teacher? Can I submit the manuscript a year ago?"

The office was quiet for a moment.

Ji Xun replied in a calm voice, "It's almost Chinese New Year, what do you care about work novels? It's serious to go home to celebrate the New Year."

Huo Ranyin sneered.

"What are you laughing at?" Ji Xun, "If you hadn't squeezed my time and energy, would I not have moved a single word?"

"It turns out that you didn't move a single word. Didn't Xing Yishan sink into the sea for three months by being tied up with a heavy object? According to the reality, the body is about to rot." Huo Ranyin said casually while signing quickly.

"Is this plot cover drama through?"

"..."

Ji Xun searched and found it: "Well, there is no drama through the cover."

"..."

"With your personality, you will definitely watch it yourself, rather than relying on other people's inaccurate second-hand spoilers." Ji Xun guessed with great interest.

"..."

Huo Ranyin has been silent several times.

He felt that the little secret he had hidden was crumbling and in jeopardy.

He stared at the documents in front of him, stacked them up quietly, and then moved his position to cover his face.

"So you really read my book? When did you read it? Didn't you secretly read it a long time ago?" Ji Xun squeezed his chin, trying to smile: "Captain Huo, you are so rich... the truth Tell me, did you establish the 'Xing Yi Shan Foundation'?"

"What Xing Yi Shan Foundation?" This question could finally be answered, Huo Ranyin took a breath and asked.

"Oh, it looks like it's not you." Ji Xun said regretfully, "A support club organization that likes Xing Yishan very much. The boss behind the scenes is a big money, and he likes it so much that he founded a foundation and invested real money in it to operate and run charity. He also pays for me to hold various book club signings for me from time to time. It's a pity that I have only one chance with this big boss."

Ji Xun is not really a pity.

After he finished speaking lightly, he continued to tease Huo Ranyin: "Captain Huo, you are so interested in me, you always think I'm a big villain. Look at my books that are nonsense from beginning to end, you want to pass my book Have you entered my spiritual world? How many times have you read it, Captain Huo? Do you usually take reading notes? Come, give me a look, and I will see if you are doing right. The author of this book will personally deconstruct the most Authentic reading comprehension answers."

Huo Ran couldn't continue working.

He packed his things, got up, and took another coat that was in the closet. When he passed by the camp bed, he dropped the coat and firmly covered Ji Xun's face: "Sleep well."

Then, Huo Ranyin walked out of the office with the remaining things in his arms.

Outside the door, everyone was still busy at work. Wen Yangyang was ordering takeaway for afternoon tea. She planned to buy some sweets and send them to Lian Panpan's family. When she was in a bad mood, eating some sweets would relieve her a lot.

She asked the others by the way: "Is there anything you want? I bought it together."

Huo Ranyin's heart skipped a beat: "Cream chocolate cake."

Wen Yangyang responded crisply: "Good team Huo."

When Wen Yangyang ordered takeaway, Tan Mingjiu was also talking.

His working position was by the window, and the window was a bay window. He was paralyzed on the bay window like a wandering soul, and made a "three" to other people in the office.

"For three full hours, the three families didn't stop for a second. For the first two hours, they scolded each other, and for the next hour, they set fire to the police."

Tan Mingjiu was half dead.

"I can't say enough to promise to solve the case. They all plan to stay in the police station...wait for 10 minutes, and I will go back after 10 minutes and continue to appease them."

He had just finished speaking when he saw Huo Ranyin sitting down in his seat and began to flip through the files.

"?!"

Tan Mingjiu sat up startled in his dying illness.

What kind of horrible expression is this to come to my position to work? Captain Huo, why don't you even give me a 10-minute break? !

Ji Xun rested in Huo Ranyin's office for about half an hour.

Then the dreams began to overlap, he opened his eyes before he was overwhelmed by the nightmare, took off Huo Ranyin's coat, and walked out of the office dangling.

The door of the office is facing the tea area outside.

On the tea area, there is a takeaway bag with his name written on it, with beautiful handwriting and a small smiley face at the end. It is obvious that Wen Yangyang made a note. Women always have cute little thoughts on details.

But he believed that Wen Yangyang didn't order this bag of takeaway for him.

Who made him only yell "Cream Chocolate Cake" in front of Huo Ranyin?

He opened the takeaway bag, took out the cake, and took a bite.

--tasty.

Ji Xun continued to sway forward.

In the middle of the afternoon, people came and went in the police station. Ji Xun took a small cake and wandered around inside. When he reached the wall of honor, he tried to fulfill his promise and tear off his commendation—but failed.

Those commendation certificates are all in a locked glass cabinet, and they are full of air and claws.

Ji Xun clicked his tongue lightly, and continued walking, and finally found Huo Ranyin in the training room of the police force.

During working hours, Huo Ranyin was alone in the training room.

Huo Ranyin is doing pull-ups on the pull-up rack indoors.

He took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves. He did it slowly and steadily. When he lifted his body up with his arms, all the strong muscles that were usually hidden under the clothes were exposed, and a thin layer of sweat covered them. The sunlight of the day passed through the glass, making them crystal clear, as if someone took a handful of dazzling diamonds and sprinkled them on his body at will.

Ji Xun leaned against the wall, admiring the beauty: "Captain Huo."

Huo Ranyin turned around: "Huh?"

Ji Xun scooped off the same crystal-clear red cherries on the cake, and fed it to Huo Ranyin's mouth: "Take a bite."

Huo Ranyin was stunned, opened his mouth subconsciously, and ate the red cherry.

With a serious and puzzled expression, he chewed two mouthfuls earnestly, as if he wanted to taste something different from it.

How can there be any different taste.

The taste is the taste of cherries.

But the cream on the cherry touched the corner of the police captain's mouth, and Huo Ranyin's doubt brought out a trace of innocent temptation.

Ji Xun took out his mobile phone, clicked, and took a snapshot of this rare scene.