The criminal investigation love that Shen Forensic Doctor and Chief Wu have to say
Chapter 114 Wu Yihui is the Landlord's Vest Lost
There was a knock on the door, and there was a person in the study who was painting an oil painting facing the drawing board. The person did not respond, and was still immersed in the world of oil painting. He swayed his fingers gently to beat the time with the classical music Schubert's "The Devil" .
Then the slender hand raised the oil paintbrush, and under the skillful hand of that person, he began to draw the things conceived in his mind with lines, color them, and finally present them on the canvas.
After the knock on the door ended, the person outside naturally knew that the master was painting and would not pay attention to others, so after knocking on the door, he held the handle and turned away, and walked in by himself.
The leather shoes made a slight sound as they walked on the carpeted floor, and the footsteps gradually moved from the doorway until they stopped at a distance from the husband.
With the help of the shadow, the man seemed to be doing the Toto glasses movement, and after looking at the generous back of the gentleman in the black shirt, he immediately turned his eyes to the side and looked straight ahead, so as not to be disrespectful to the gentleman. He said respectfully, "Sir."
There was an oil painting in front of him, and the man called Mr. still didn't respond, and was still immersed in the world of painting.
When the man saw this, he didn't speak, and waited quietly for his husband to paint.
There was a sense of weirdness in the study room, even if there was relaxed and melodious classical music surrounding the whole study room, it did not dispel the inexplicable strangeness.
As long as the man painted oil paintings, the man, that is, the assistant, would stand (stand) quietly for as long as he was punished.
Time slipped away minute by minute, and the classical music was changed one after another, until the sunlight outside the window changed with the light and shadow, and the sky outside gradually approached the afternoon.
The person who had been painting all morning was finally satisfied, so he stopped and put the oil brush aside.
The man called Mr., that is, the mysterious man, while admiring his paintings slowly, opened his mouth slowly, with a low tone showing laziness, but also a hint of strangeness and mystery, "How are things going?"
The assistant nodded respectfully, "As for our connection with the underworld and the proposal to use cat dolls to hide /dú/products to transport/poison, we should deal with it completely and no one will find out."
The mysterious man's lips parted slightly, showing contempt for the police, but his tone was extremely indifferent, "Including the police?"
The assistant nodded again, and responded respectfully, "Yes, sir, including the police.
The police will never find out what is behind the scenes: we are responsible for directly or indirectly promoting the whole incident. "
When the mysterious man heard it, he finally smiled, but the laughter didn't contain any joy at all, instead it gave people a very cold feeling like being targeted by a poisonous snake.
The smile on the mysterious man's lips faded away, "Hmph, the police are nothing more than that, they didn't even notice that we were manipulating behind the scenes."
Afterwards, he changed the subject and said with a sneer, "But that's why it's fun and can last longer.
Now that I think about it, I'm not in a hurry to deal with 'Our Chief Wu'. If I wait until he puts Forensic Doctor Shen at ease, I will deal with him...
How much fun things will get, you say! ?Ah. "
At the end of the mysterious man's words, the huh sound made the listener's hairs stand on end, a chill ran down his spine, and his scalp felt numb.
However, the only audience assistant on the scene was completely unmoved. He had long been used to it and regarded himself as a dead thing.
And his eyes didn't blink, like a statue, quietly waiting for Mr., what's next.
The mysterious man suddenly changed the topic to the oil painting he just painted, "How do you think I painted?"
The assistant, who was originally looking straight ahead without turning his eyes around or staring at the gentleman, now turned his gaze to the back of the gentleman, nodded respectfully, and answered in a very calm tone without emotional ups and downs.
"Mr.'s paintings are naturally excellent. With your superb painting ability, what you draw will surprise even a layman like me.
Of course, smart people can really understand, the things in Mr.'s paintings. "
When the mysterious man heard the assistant say so self-effacingly that he was an ordinary person, he burst out laughing instantly as if hearing something funny——
The extreme laughter mixed with a room of classical music all sounds frightening.
When the laughter stopped abruptly, the mysterious man sarcastically said, "You are still hypocritical, I obviously didn't draw anything, it was just a few random graffiti, but you described it as a workmanship.
Hmph, it's boring. "
There was a trace of disgust in the tone, but the assistant's expression did not change at all, as if he didn't listen at all, or it should be said that the left ear went in and the right ear went out, and he remained indifferent.
Especially when the mysterious man took a step back and let his painting be completely displayed in front of the assistant. Sure enough, as the mysterious man said, it was just a few random graffiti, but the graffiti made people look at it, a little frightened.
Of course, as the assistant said, Mr. has superb painting skills. With a few random graffiti strokes, he can present the picture that the painter wants to express in the form of oil painting.
In that oil painting - in the dark forest, there is an elk running away in a hurry, with blood all over its body, and the originally bright eyes of the deer are full of panic and fear at the moment.
Probe back from time to time, as if in the dark place where the moonlight cannot shine, something terrible will appear in the next second, and continue to hunt it.
The mysterious man crossed his arms and said in a calm voice whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied, "This painting is called "Hunter."
When the mysterious person reached out and turned the oil painting called "Hunter" upside down for an instant, in the dark forest in the original painting, he ran away in a hurry, because the elk that escaped was his own life, depending on the contrast of the perspective——
In an instant, he turned into a ruthless hunter with his eyes in the darkness, which looked weird and bright, and also revealed a sharp hunter. He was raising his bow and arrow, ready to go, and was about to shoot an arrow towards a dark place.
It turned out that Mr.'s oil painting was an upside-down painting. The assistant seemed to be taken aback when he saw this, as if he hadn't expected that Mr.'s oil painting, through the way of upside-down painting, seemed to have explained the fate of this elk——
No matter how it escapes, it still cannot escape the pursuit (killing) of the hunter in the end.
******
The daily relationship between Shen Xuluo and Fat Ding.
Originally, he was deaf, he ignored the owner's calls, and the fat cat had a proud face and didn't want to come. The fat man who had been staying in his cat's nest, was tempted by the snacks, and he had no backbone at all... Uh, it should be said that he couldn't bear it lure.
So, he reluctantly left the hot cat nest where he had already been lying, got up and took a relaxed catwalk that was inversely proportional to his chubby and furry body, and walked to Shen Xuluo's side step by step. With a jumping movement, he jumped directly into the cross-legged Sitting in the arms of the owner on the sofa.
Seeing this, Shen Xuluo was instantly satisfied, and fulfilled his promise to give it a reassuring cat snack, and immediately started the stroking routine.
Fat Ding deserved to be a little tsundere who disliked being upright, and just as his master stroked his fur, he hugged him and immediately lay down obediently.
It is directly flattened into a big white fluffy cat cake like mochi, and it is very comfortable for people to stroke, from the cat's head to the cat's tail, and then to the cat's chin, while unconsciously making purring sounds.
Completely realizing Shen Xuluo's urge to lick the cat, Fat Ding was also quite comfortable being killed by a horse, and the two felt greatly relieved.
This situation also allows one person and one cat to successfully achieve a win-win situation.
Shen Xuluo's white fingers patting the cat paused, and suddenly remembered: Today is the day to pay the rent, and the originally comfortable behavior of stroking the cat stopped instantly.
Dun Rang narrowed his cat's eyes comfortably, and the fat guy who looked like he was about to fall asleep opened his cat's eyes. His blue eyes were as clear as glass, showing dissatisfaction. He turned back to look at the owner, and let out a meow, dissatisfied with why he suddenly stopped. He licked the cat, and the horse killed the chicken and urged him to continue.
"Meow——" (Meow language: Smelly master, hurry up and pluck your hair, meow——)
Shen Xuluo said, "Ding, wait a minute, I'll send a WeChat message."
Shen Xuluo picked up the mobile phone on the side table, and sent a WeChat message to Mr. Xiao who brought him in to look at the house and was in charge of handling the house.
The message on WeChat: [Mr. Xiao, I have called for this month's rent, please pay attention to check it. 】
Not long after Shen Xuluo sent this WeChat message, he just put his phone back on the table and continued to start the interrupted cat-stroking routine, when the phone vibrated. It turned out that Mr. Xiao, who saw the WeChat message, called him back directly. .
"Hello Mr. Xiao?"
Mr. Xiao's serious voice came from the phone, "Mr. Shen, the landlord has received your rent..."
As soon as Mr. Xiao finished speaking, he said with some doubts, "Mr. Shen has something I don't know whether I should ask? If you find it inconvenient, you don't have to answer."
Shen Xuluo blinked, "Mr. Xiao, if you have anything to say, just say it."
Mr. Xiao: "It's like this, Mr. Shen, you know that I am only entrusted by the landlord to help, and I am responsible for managing the house you rented."
Shen Xuluo replied yes, I know.
Mr. Xiao: "I mean, since the landlord who lives across the door has come back, why don't you talk to the landlord directly?!
Of course, I say this without any other meaning, just hope: if you have any problems in life.
For example, if a place, furniture or electrical appliance is broken, you can go out and find the landlord who is right next door, and ask him to help you deal with it.
In this way, any problems will be solved for you relatively quickly, so as not to cause troubles in your life. "
When Shen Xuluo heard it, her eyes widened slightly, she quickly digested the words just now in disbelief, and then repeated them to the other party in her own words.
"Mr. Xiao, what do you mean: The house I'm renting now is owned by Wu Yihui from the opposite door?"
"That's right, Mr. Shen, the house you rented belongs to Mr. Wu..."
As soon as Mr. Xiao's voice fell, he seemed to hear the strangeness in Mr. Shen's words, and blurted out reflexively, "Mr. Shen, why does it sound a little strange to you, the landlord lives directly opposite you...
Uh, maybe you don't know that Mr. Wu is your landlord? "
As soon as Mr. Xiao said this, he had an inexplicable illusion that he was doing something bad with good intentions. That is, Mr. Wu hadn't let Mr. Shen know that he was his landlord. Is it the landlord's business, sir! ?
Oops, this is too bad. Mr. Xiao's thoughts are fleeting. I don't know if it will have any bad influence on the relationship between the two of them? !
No, you have to tell Mr. Wu immediately, because as far as he knows, Mr. Shen and Mr. Wu have a certain relationship, whether they are colleagues in business or in private.
So, after Mr. Xiao casually replied a few words to Mr. Shen, he suddenly remembered that there was still something urgent to do, so he took the lead in ending the WeChat call, and at the same time sent a WeChat message, and quickly told Mr. Wu——
[Mr. Wu, things are bad. Mr. Shen just found out that he is the landlord because I accidentally said something. 】
Shen Xuluo was slightly stunned. He never expected that Mr. Xiao would hang up the phone so casually. At the same time, he glanced at the content on the screen and saw the message that the WeChat call ended. He couldn't help but find it funny. He guessed: Mr. Xiao must have quickly told Wu Yihui that he is my landlord The matter was accidentally exposed by him, and I found out'.
So, I hurried to 'ask for help' from the landlord of the party concerned.
Shen Xuluo believed that Wu Yihui would knock on the door soon.
.........
Sure enough, people couldn't help muttering, no, Wu Yihui who was outside Shen Xuluo's house came to his house by such a coincidence, and stood still.
Wu Yihui held the afternoon tea in one hand, and stretched out the other hand, as if to ring the doorbell of Shen Xuluo's house, the mobile phone in his trouser pocket happened to be ringing a 'Wechat notification'.
So, the slender fingers that were planning to ring the doorbell subconsciously turned around and took out the phone from his trouser pocket.
The screen showed that after Mr. Xiao sent him a WeChat message, he swiped his slender finger and clicked on the WeChat message directly. What came into his eyes was the sentence that Shen Xuluo found out that he was his landlord, so he rushed to 'ask for help' if.
Seeing this, Wu Yihui opened his long and narrow Danfeng eyes slightly, and first replied to the other party: It's okay, I'll take care of this matter, don't worry.
Then he put the phone back into his trouser pocket, and immediately rang the doorbell of Shen Xuluo's house.
Shen Xuluo, who was inside, heard the doorbell ringing, raised his brows slightly, and the smile deepened at the corner of his mouth, his eyes flashed strangely, the person must be Wu Yihui!
Shen Xuluo seemed to want to prove whether the person outside the door was Wu Yihui, and without thinking about it, she hugged the fat man on her lap into her arms, and after reflexively rubbing its soft white fluff, one person and one cute pet walked directly towards the door Go, and open the door at the same time—
Sure enough, what caught the eyes of one person and one cute pet was Wu Yihui, who was holding a paper bag and said 'I have something to say' on his calm and handsome face.
Seeing this, Shen Xuluo didn't intend to let him in. Instead, he stood directly at the door. At this time, the two masters and pets seemed to be copied by gods, and they acted like gods, with a look of "Meow, what's the matter?"Come on, it's okay to close the door!Goodbye meow. '
Shen Xuluo did this because Wu Yihui would definitely find an opportunity to tell him that he was his landlord's business during the process of getting along with them.
It's a pity that he didn't, he kept hiding it.
Of course, although he put on this attitude of 'refusal to speak', he was actually not angry, it was just subconsciously.
Probably because of the friendship between the two, he never thought to take the initiative to tell him that he was his landlord's business, so there was an inexplicable strangeness deep in his heart, and he felt a little bit uncomfortable, which spontaneously arose.
Fat Ding is like this because this two-legged beast is an eyesore, which disturbs its relaxing time with its master.
Fat Ding meows and hums and draws a long sound——(Meow: I don’t want you, a stinky two-legged beast, to disturb me and the master, hum.)
When Wu Yihui saw this, he didn't want the two of them to have misunderstandings due to such unnecessary misunderstandings, which would cause the relationship between the two of them to become estranged, so Sui Jun's face showed a trace of seriousness, and he went straight to the point, "Xu Luo, this matter I can explain it."
Shen Xuluo raised her brows slightly, showing a look of "Say it, I'm all ears."
Wu Yihui saw his a little indifferent attitude, and he, who had always been in front of the mountain, but his expression remained unchanged, suddenly felt a little anxious, his throat felt dry due to tension, and he said, "Xu Luo, actually I didn't want to hide it at all, because you didn't ask, and I thought you already knew, but I didn't expect you to not know that the house you are renting now belongs to me, and I am your landlord.
Your monthly rent, you called me directly, didn't you see the name of the payee?
Furthermore, I thought that Mr. Xiao had already told you that I was your landlord, but I didn't expect... So neither of us said anything. "
When Shen Xuluo heard that, that handsome face was taken aback on the spot, and she blurted out silly, "Of course I saw the payee's name, I thought the landlord had the same name and surname as you, and you never told me that you were my landlord thing..."
As soon as the latter sentence was uttered, Shen Xuluo automatically silenced it, because he realized that the other party had already explained these words just now.
At the same time, Shen Xu Luo suddenly felt embarrassed to death, because everything was a misunderstanding, plus the big oolong caused him, so embarrassing that he just wanted to find a hole in the ground to get in, so that he could see nothing.
Wu Yihui looked at Shen Xuluo, who was so cute and so cute, completely different from usual, and also made him fall in love, and took a deep look at him.
Immediately changed the subject to avoid embarrassment for the other party, and continued, "Since we know it's a misunderstanding, big oolong, let's turn the story here."
When Shen Xuluo heard this, he immediately nodded and agreed, "That's right, turn the page, turn it over, let's turn the page."
The two looked at each other, suddenly didn't speak, and then suddenly laughed out of laughter.
Ouch, this misunderstanding is a big oolong, ha ha.
.........
When the misunderstanding between the two was solved, they introduced themselves to each other again.
"Hello, I'm Wu Yihui, and I'm a criminal police officer. This building is called "Furry Tuanzi", which is friendly to animals and allows every household to keep small pets. It belongs to the Wu family property, and I am also the owner and landlord."
"Hi, I'm Shen Xuluo. I'm a forensic doctor. I'm currently working at the Haijing City Police Station. I live opposite you and I'm a tenant. If you're free, come and visit me."
Fatty in Shen Xuluo's arms, seeing the strange conversation between the two, who was up to something, suddenly showed a pair of dead fish eyes, with a sense of sight that this day can't go on, meow.
Then the slender hand raised the oil paintbrush, and under the skillful hand of that person, he began to draw the things conceived in his mind with lines, color them, and finally present them on the canvas.
After the knock on the door ended, the person outside naturally knew that the master was painting and would not pay attention to others, so after knocking on the door, he held the handle and turned away, and walked in by himself.
The leather shoes made a slight sound as they walked on the carpeted floor, and the footsteps gradually moved from the doorway until they stopped at a distance from the husband.
With the help of the shadow, the man seemed to be doing the Toto glasses movement, and after looking at the generous back of the gentleman in the black shirt, he immediately turned his eyes to the side and looked straight ahead, so as not to be disrespectful to the gentleman. He said respectfully, "Sir."
There was an oil painting in front of him, and the man called Mr. still didn't respond, and was still immersed in the world of painting.
When the man saw this, he didn't speak, and waited quietly for his husband to paint.
There was a sense of weirdness in the study room, even if there was relaxed and melodious classical music surrounding the whole study room, it did not dispel the inexplicable strangeness.
As long as the man painted oil paintings, the man, that is, the assistant, would stand (stand) quietly for as long as he was punished.
Time slipped away minute by minute, and the classical music was changed one after another, until the sunlight outside the window changed with the light and shadow, and the sky outside gradually approached the afternoon.
The person who had been painting all morning was finally satisfied, so he stopped and put the oil brush aside.
The man called Mr., that is, the mysterious man, while admiring his paintings slowly, opened his mouth slowly, with a low tone showing laziness, but also a hint of strangeness and mystery, "How are things going?"
The assistant nodded respectfully, "As for our connection with the underworld and the proposal to use cat dolls to hide /dú/products to transport/poison, we should deal with it completely and no one will find out."
The mysterious man's lips parted slightly, showing contempt for the police, but his tone was extremely indifferent, "Including the police?"
The assistant nodded again, and responded respectfully, "Yes, sir, including the police.
The police will never find out what is behind the scenes: we are responsible for directly or indirectly promoting the whole incident. "
When the mysterious man heard it, he finally smiled, but the laughter didn't contain any joy at all, instead it gave people a very cold feeling like being targeted by a poisonous snake.
The smile on the mysterious man's lips faded away, "Hmph, the police are nothing more than that, they didn't even notice that we were manipulating behind the scenes."
Afterwards, he changed the subject and said with a sneer, "But that's why it's fun and can last longer.
Now that I think about it, I'm not in a hurry to deal with 'Our Chief Wu'. If I wait until he puts Forensic Doctor Shen at ease, I will deal with him...
How much fun things will get, you say! ?Ah. "
At the end of the mysterious man's words, the huh sound made the listener's hairs stand on end, a chill ran down his spine, and his scalp felt numb.
However, the only audience assistant on the scene was completely unmoved. He had long been used to it and regarded himself as a dead thing.
And his eyes didn't blink, like a statue, quietly waiting for Mr., what's next.
The mysterious man suddenly changed the topic to the oil painting he just painted, "How do you think I painted?"
The assistant, who was originally looking straight ahead without turning his eyes around or staring at the gentleman, now turned his gaze to the back of the gentleman, nodded respectfully, and answered in a very calm tone without emotional ups and downs.
"Mr.'s paintings are naturally excellent. With your superb painting ability, what you draw will surprise even a layman like me.
Of course, smart people can really understand, the things in Mr.'s paintings. "
When the mysterious man heard the assistant say so self-effacingly that he was an ordinary person, he burst out laughing instantly as if hearing something funny——
The extreme laughter mixed with a room of classical music all sounds frightening.
When the laughter stopped abruptly, the mysterious man sarcastically said, "You are still hypocritical, I obviously didn't draw anything, it was just a few random graffiti, but you described it as a workmanship.
Hmph, it's boring. "
There was a trace of disgust in the tone, but the assistant's expression did not change at all, as if he didn't listen at all, or it should be said that the left ear went in and the right ear went out, and he remained indifferent.
Especially when the mysterious man took a step back and let his painting be completely displayed in front of the assistant. Sure enough, as the mysterious man said, it was just a few random graffiti, but the graffiti made people look at it, a little frightened.
Of course, as the assistant said, Mr. has superb painting skills. With a few random graffiti strokes, he can present the picture that the painter wants to express in the form of oil painting.
In that oil painting - in the dark forest, there is an elk running away in a hurry, with blood all over its body, and the originally bright eyes of the deer are full of panic and fear at the moment.
Probe back from time to time, as if in the dark place where the moonlight cannot shine, something terrible will appear in the next second, and continue to hunt it.
The mysterious man crossed his arms and said in a calm voice whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied, "This painting is called "Hunter."
When the mysterious person reached out and turned the oil painting called "Hunter" upside down for an instant, in the dark forest in the original painting, he ran away in a hurry, because the elk that escaped was his own life, depending on the contrast of the perspective——
In an instant, he turned into a ruthless hunter with his eyes in the darkness, which looked weird and bright, and also revealed a sharp hunter. He was raising his bow and arrow, ready to go, and was about to shoot an arrow towards a dark place.
It turned out that Mr.'s oil painting was an upside-down painting. The assistant seemed to be taken aback when he saw this, as if he hadn't expected that Mr.'s oil painting, through the way of upside-down painting, seemed to have explained the fate of this elk——
No matter how it escapes, it still cannot escape the pursuit (killing) of the hunter in the end.
******
The daily relationship between Shen Xuluo and Fat Ding.
Originally, he was deaf, he ignored the owner's calls, and the fat cat had a proud face and didn't want to come. The fat man who had been staying in his cat's nest, was tempted by the snacks, and he had no backbone at all... Uh, it should be said that he couldn't bear it lure.
So, he reluctantly left the hot cat nest where he had already been lying, got up and took a relaxed catwalk that was inversely proportional to his chubby and furry body, and walked to Shen Xuluo's side step by step. With a jumping movement, he jumped directly into the cross-legged Sitting in the arms of the owner on the sofa.
Seeing this, Shen Xuluo was instantly satisfied, and fulfilled his promise to give it a reassuring cat snack, and immediately started the stroking routine.
Fat Ding deserved to be a little tsundere who disliked being upright, and just as his master stroked his fur, he hugged him and immediately lay down obediently.
It is directly flattened into a big white fluffy cat cake like mochi, and it is very comfortable for people to stroke, from the cat's head to the cat's tail, and then to the cat's chin, while unconsciously making purring sounds.
Completely realizing Shen Xuluo's urge to lick the cat, Fat Ding was also quite comfortable being killed by a horse, and the two felt greatly relieved.
This situation also allows one person and one cat to successfully achieve a win-win situation.
Shen Xuluo's white fingers patting the cat paused, and suddenly remembered: Today is the day to pay the rent, and the originally comfortable behavior of stroking the cat stopped instantly.
Dun Rang narrowed his cat's eyes comfortably, and the fat guy who looked like he was about to fall asleep opened his cat's eyes. His blue eyes were as clear as glass, showing dissatisfaction. He turned back to look at the owner, and let out a meow, dissatisfied with why he suddenly stopped. He licked the cat, and the horse killed the chicken and urged him to continue.
"Meow——" (Meow language: Smelly master, hurry up and pluck your hair, meow——)
Shen Xuluo said, "Ding, wait a minute, I'll send a WeChat message."
Shen Xuluo picked up the mobile phone on the side table, and sent a WeChat message to Mr. Xiao who brought him in to look at the house and was in charge of handling the house.
The message on WeChat: [Mr. Xiao, I have called for this month's rent, please pay attention to check it. 】
Not long after Shen Xuluo sent this WeChat message, he just put his phone back on the table and continued to start the interrupted cat-stroking routine, when the phone vibrated. It turned out that Mr. Xiao, who saw the WeChat message, called him back directly. .
"Hello Mr. Xiao?"
Mr. Xiao's serious voice came from the phone, "Mr. Shen, the landlord has received your rent..."
As soon as Mr. Xiao finished speaking, he said with some doubts, "Mr. Shen has something I don't know whether I should ask? If you find it inconvenient, you don't have to answer."
Shen Xuluo blinked, "Mr. Xiao, if you have anything to say, just say it."
Mr. Xiao: "It's like this, Mr. Shen, you know that I am only entrusted by the landlord to help, and I am responsible for managing the house you rented."
Shen Xuluo replied yes, I know.
Mr. Xiao: "I mean, since the landlord who lives across the door has come back, why don't you talk to the landlord directly?!
Of course, I say this without any other meaning, just hope: if you have any problems in life.
For example, if a place, furniture or electrical appliance is broken, you can go out and find the landlord who is right next door, and ask him to help you deal with it.
In this way, any problems will be solved for you relatively quickly, so as not to cause troubles in your life. "
When Shen Xuluo heard it, her eyes widened slightly, she quickly digested the words just now in disbelief, and then repeated them to the other party in her own words.
"Mr. Xiao, what do you mean: The house I'm renting now is owned by Wu Yihui from the opposite door?"
"That's right, Mr. Shen, the house you rented belongs to Mr. Wu..."
As soon as Mr. Xiao's voice fell, he seemed to hear the strangeness in Mr. Shen's words, and blurted out reflexively, "Mr. Shen, why does it sound a little strange to you, the landlord lives directly opposite you...
Uh, maybe you don't know that Mr. Wu is your landlord? "
As soon as Mr. Xiao said this, he had an inexplicable illusion that he was doing something bad with good intentions. That is, Mr. Wu hadn't let Mr. Shen know that he was his landlord. Is it the landlord's business, sir! ?
Oops, this is too bad. Mr. Xiao's thoughts are fleeting. I don't know if it will have any bad influence on the relationship between the two of them? !
No, you have to tell Mr. Wu immediately, because as far as he knows, Mr. Shen and Mr. Wu have a certain relationship, whether they are colleagues in business or in private.
So, after Mr. Xiao casually replied a few words to Mr. Shen, he suddenly remembered that there was still something urgent to do, so he took the lead in ending the WeChat call, and at the same time sent a WeChat message, and quickly told Mr. Wu——
[Mr. Wu, things are bad. Mr. Shen just found out that he is the landlord because I accidentally said something. 】
Shen Xuluo was slightly stunned. He never expected that Mr. Xiao would hang up the phone so casually. At the same time, he glanced at the content on the screen and saw the message that the WeChat call ended. He couldn't help but find it funny. He guessed: Mr. Xiao must have quickly told Wu Yihui that he is my landlord The matter was accidentally exposed by him, and I found out'.
So, I hurried to 'ask for help' from the landlord of the party concerned.
Shen Xuluo believed that Wu Yihui would knock on the door soon.
.........
Sure enough, people couldn't help muttering, no, Wu Yihui who was outside Shen Xuluo's house came to his house by such a coincidence, and stood still.
Wu Yihui held the afternoon tea in one hand, and stretched out the other hand, as if to ring the doorbell of Shen Xuluo's house, the mobile phone in his trouser pocket happened to be ringing a 'Wechat notification'.
So, the slender fingers that were planning to ring the doorbell subconsciously turned around and took out the phone from his trouser pocket.
The screen showed that after Mr. Xiao sent him a WeChat message, he swiped his slender finger and clicked on the WeChat message directly. What came into his eyes was the sentence that Shen Xuluo found out that he was his landlord, so he rushed to 'ask for help' if.
Seeing this, Wu Yihui opened his long and narrow Danfeng eyes slightly, and first replied to the other party: It's okay, I'll take care of this matter, don't worry.
Then he put the phone back into his trouser pocket, and immediately rang the doorbell of Shen Xuluo's house.
Shen Xuluo, who was inside, heard the doorbell ringing, raised his brows slightly, and the smile deepened at the corner of his mouth, his eyes flashed strangely, the person must be Wu Yihui!
Shen Xuluo seemed to want to prove whether the person outside the door was Wu Yihui, and without thinking about it, she hugged the fat man on her lap into her arms, and after reflexively rubbing its soft white fluff, one person and one cute pet walked directly towards the door Go, and open the door at the same time—
Sure enough, what caught the eyes of one person and one cute pet was Wu Yihui, who was holding a paper bag and said 'I have something to say' on his calm and handsome face.
Seeing this, Shen Xuluo didn't intend to let him in. Instead, he stood directly at the door. At this time, the two masters and pets seemed to be copied by gods, and they acted like gods, with a look of "Meow, what's the matter?"Come on, it's okay to close the door!Goodbye meow. '
Shen Xuluo did this because Wu Yihui would definitely find an opportunity to tell him that he was his landlord's business during the process of getting along with them.
It's a pity that he didn't, he kept hiding it.
Of course, although he put on this attitude of 'refusal to speak', he was actually not angry, it was just subconsciously.
Probably because of the friendship between the two, he never thought to take the initiative to tell him that he was his landlord's business, so there was an inexplicable strangeness deep in his heart, and he felt a little bit uncomfortable, which spontaneously arose.
Fat Ding is like this because this two-legged beast is an eyesore, which disturbs its relaxing time with its master.
Fat Ding meows and hums and draws a long sound——(Meow: I don’t want you, a stinky two-legged beast, to disturb me and the master, hum.)
When Wu Yihui saw this, he didn't want the two of them to have misunderstandings due to such unnecessary misunderstandings, which would cause the relationship between the two of them to become estranged, so Sui Jun's face showed a trace of seriousness, and he went straight to the point, "Xu Luo, this matter I can explain it."
Shen Xuluo raised her brows slightly, showing a look of "Say it, I'm all ears."
Wu Yihui saw his a little indifferent attitude, and he, who had always been in front of the mountain, but his expression remained unchanged, suddenly felt a little anxious, his throat felt dry due to tension, and he said, "Xu Luo, actually I didn't want to hide it at all, because you didn't ask, and I thought you already knew, but I didn't expect you to not know that the house you are renting now belongs to me, and I am your landlord.
Your monthly rent, you called me directly, didn't you see the name of the payee?
Furthermore, I thought that Mr. Xiao had already told you that I was your landlord, but I didn't expect... So neither of us said anything. "
When Shen Xuluo heard that, that handsome face was taken aback on the spot, and she blurted out silly, "Of course I saw the payee's name, I thought the landlord had the same name and surname as you, and you never told me that you were my landlord thing..."
As soon as the latter sentence was uttered, Shen Xuluo automatically silenced it, because he realized that the other party had already explained these words just now.
At the same time, Shen Xu Luo suddenly felt embarrassed to death, because everything was a misunderstanding, plus the big oolong caused him, so embarrassing that he just wanted to find a hole in the ground to get in, so that he could see nothing.
Wu Yihui looked at Shen Xuluo, who was so cute and so cute, completely different from usual, and also made him fall in love, and took a deep look at him.
Immediately changed the subject to avoid embarrassment for the other party, and continued, "Since we know it's a misunderstanding, big oolong, let's turn the story here."
When Shen Xuluo heard this, he immediately nodded and agreed, "That's right, turn the page, turn it over, let's turn the page."
The two looked at each other, suddenly didn't speak, and then suddenly laughed out of laughter.
Ouch, this misunderstanding is a big oolong, ha ha.
.........
When the misunderstanding between the two was solved, they introduced themselves to each other again.
"Hello, I'm Wu Yihui, and I'm a criminal police officer. This building is called "Furry Tuanzi", which is friendly to animals and allows every household to keep small pets. It belongs to the Wu family property, and I am also the owner and landlord."
"Hi, I'm Shen Xuluo. I'm a forensic doctor. I'm currently working at the Haijing City Police Station. I live opposite you and I'm a tenant. If you're free, come and visit me."
Fatty in Shen Xuluo's arms, seeing the strange conversation between the two, who was up to something, suddenly showed a pair of dead fish eyes, with a sense of sight that this day can't go on, meow.
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