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The staff reported: "The luminol reaction showed that a large amount of blood remained at the scene. After inspection, they all belong to Keqian. It is theoretically impossible for a person to shed so much blood to be alive. ”

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In the evening, the members of the special case team ate some fast food in a small restaurant downstairs from the police station.

When ordering food, Bo Jinyan called Fu Ziyu and wanted to ask him to eat together. The tone is call forwarding. Fu Ziyu's hearty voice rang on the phone: "Hello, if you hear this prompt, it means that I am sleeping, on vacation, etc., and it is inconvenient to answer your call." Please call back later. ”

Bo Jinyan smiled slightly and put down his phone.

Fang Qing lit a cigarette and leaned against the door and smoked slowly. Seeing An Yan light himself a bottle of Coke, he asked, "Aren't you both smoking?" ”

Bo Jinyan raised his eyes to look at him, but he didn't bother to answer. An Yan smiled and said, "I don't like the smell of smoke. ”

Fang Qing smiled, his eyes narrowed slightly into the distance, and continued to swallow the clouds and spit out the fog.

After a cigarette was finished, he walked into the private room. Jian Yao smelled the smoke on his body, and he didn't even feel disgusted.

"What do you think?" Fang Qing looked at Bo Jin Yan.

"The answer is obvious." Bo Jinyan said.

Jian Yao was still entangled in this bizarre case, frowning slightly. An Yan said: "I believe in probability, Ke Qian should be dead." ”

Bo Jinyan looked at Jian Yao, smiled and said, "Mrs. Bo, your way of thinking tends to be meticulous and sharp, which is both an advantage and a disadvantage. Remember a forensic rule: when the situation is more complex and bizarre, the truth tends to be simpler. ”

"Hmm." Jian Yao nodded.

Fang Qing smiled: "You two usually get along like this?" Filled with an atmosphere of academic exploration? ”

Jian Yao smiled: "Yes." ”

Fang Qing just laughed, and after a while, he patted Bo Jin Yan's shoulder and whispered, "It's really a blessing for you to marry a wife who is so tolerant of you." ”

Bo Jinyan subconsciously doesn't like others to touch him, he is still a man. But Fang Qing's hooked shoulders were very arrogant, free and natural, and he didn't even feel annoying.

However, he could hear the sarcasm in Fang Qing's words, was he saying that he was too pedantic and boring?

"Heh......" Bo Jinyan lowered his head and said in Fang Qing's ear, "My fiery enthusiasm will naturally not be seen by you outsiders." ”

Fang Qing choked on a mouthful of water in his throat.

"So......" Jian Yao thought for a moment and raised her head, "No matter how bizarre it is that the body disappears and comes back from the dead, no matter how familiar he is with the members of the community, there are only two possibilities for this case." ”

Bo Jinyan and Fang Qing both drank tea slowly and listened to her. An Yan also listened intently.

"First." Jian Yao said, "He is indeed talented, and with the slightest chance of surviving." Lie dormant for months, then get revenge. ”

"Second." Bo Jinyan said, "Ke Qian is indeed dead. Both Fang Qing and that Gu Yiyi only saw his back or side face at night, and wore a hat - so, a close friend who was close to him in height and looked like him and knew him very well stole his body and then avenged him. ”

"What's next?" An Yan asked.

"It's all back to square one." Fang Qing said, "We have to start the investigation again from Ke Qian. ”

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At this time, it was not completely dark, but Fu Ziyu was tightly closed by the curtains at home. Only a soft lamp at the head of the bed, illuminating each other's faces.

At first, even the hug was apprehensive. After standing opposite each other for a while, Fu Ziyu reached out and hugged her.

Hold gently, then slowly tighten your arms.

Just this one action made Han Yumeng's heart attack painful.

“joe？” He asked in a trembling voice, as if to make sure of her existence.

"Hmm...... It's me, Kris. ”

After being silent for a long time, he looked down at her, the bridge of his nose slowly moving down her face to find her lips. Both of them were silent for a while, and he covered her lips and covered them hard, only causing Han Yumeng's eyes to widen slightly.

She didn't expect him to kiss herself so fiercely and frantically, and her mind was instantly chaotic. In a trance, it was not the 30-year-old Fu Ziyu in front of him, but the enthusiastic and presumptuous teenager in his early twenties. But his eyes were so hazy, she had never seen him like this. He bit her lip so hard that it hurt her. He pushed her down on the bed and pressed her, but he didn't move her clothes again, just pressed her shoulders and made her unable to move.

He lowered his head, and Han Yumeng couldn't see his eyes clearly.

After a while, he suddenly laughed and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why did you suddenly ...... Coming back? It's been eight years, Han Yumeng, eight years! You've been dead in my world for eight years, why did you come back all of a sudden? Still coming to me? ”

A hot tear fell on Han Yumeng's cheek.

He cried.

In an instant, Han Yumeng also burst into tears.

"I ......," she couldn't say a word. At this moment, I just want to grab the door, but my body seems to have lost all its strength and can't move at all.

She burst into tears and said slowly, "Me and him...... There was a storm at sea, and none of us died, drifting to South America. ”

Fu Ziyu looked up at her.

"I ......," she felt her throat dry at every word, "and he was forced to do a lot of things that he didn't want to do." I can't come back. I thought I'd never see you again in my life. Until recently, he became seriously ill and I escaped. Fleeing all the way, from South America to China. ”

She raised her hand to cover her face.

Fu Ziyu was silent for a while and asked, "Then why have you been avoiding me?" And now it's coming to me all of a sudden. ”

Han Yumeng replied: "I...... Not sure, should still be in front of you. Still, I want to come, I want to find you. ”

Fu Ziyu stared at her for a while, then suddenly let go of her, got up and sat on the edge of the bed, silent.

Han Yumeng looked at his back blankly, only feeling a lot of grief in his heart. That's the god she once was, her faith, the love of her life. Now it's unapproachable.

Is she still close? Will she still be lucky enough to live with him?

She crawled over and, with a slightly trembling hand, summoned all her courage, and hugged him from behind. It's strange that after so much going through, she now doesn't blink when she sees strangers dying in front of her eyes. But when she returned to him, she was like a 20-year-old girl who was young and nervous again.

She buried her face in his back, wept and asked in a very small voice, "Kris...... Do you still love me? ”

Fu Ziyu was silent for a while, and suddenly laughed in a low voice: "You ask me if I still love you?" Joe, if one day, the sky will never see the stars again. That's the day I didn't love you. ”

Han Yumeng was stunned for a moment, and tears welled up in his eyes.

After Fu Ziyu finished speaking, she turned around and wanted to really hold her in her arms again, but she suddenly jumped out of bed and walked briskly towards the door.

Fu Ziyu's face changed instantly, and he caught up and grabbed her hand: "Where are you going?" ”

"I ......" she looked up at him, tears welling down, "I can't stay with you for too long, he's been chasing me." Kris, please don't tell anyone about my return, including your good friend Bo Jinyan. I beg you...... I don't want to...... There is no contact with the police. I'll come back to you when the time is right. ”

Fu Ziyu grabbed her arm and didn't let go, who knew that her wrist was wrong, and she easily broke free, and before he could react, he turned around and went out.

Fu Ziyu stood in place and did not move. After a while, when he chased out, the corridor was already empty, and the crowds of people and vehicles shuttled downstairs, where was she still there?

Fu Ziyu returned to the room, looked at the crumpled sheets, her long hair on the pillow, and only felt that everything seemed like a dream.

He walked to the balcony and sat in the rattan chair, he looked at the distant night sky, took his mobile phone, and flipped to Bo Jinyan's phone, but he didn't dial it out for a long time. He sat alone for a long time, and when he looked up, he saw the stars shining.

Then he laughed, lonely and soft. He put his phone down. He decided to believe it, and kept waiting.