CHAPTER XXIV
The sun is shining and the morning breeze is blowing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info quiet boulevard, An Yan rode a bicycle and galloped past. A girl on the side of the road glanced at her, but she saw a white shirt and a handsome face.
He carries a black computer bag, headphones, and sneakers. Looks like a college student. Xu is that the weather is too good today, and his movements are extraordinarily brisk. So much so that when I parked my bicycle and walked into the building of the Ministry of Public Security, the security guard asked, "Are you in a good mood today?" β
Only then did An Yan notice himself on the glass door, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
He immediately pursed his lips and regained his poker face.
Security guard: "Hey ......" pretending to be old again.
Push open the office door, and it's empty.
They haven't arrived yet.
An Yan threw the bag on the table, glanced at it and saw that it was still early, turned on the computer to play the game, and hacked several bullies in the game by the way.
The door was pushed open again, and a cool breeze came in. The tall man looked indifferent and propped up the door with his arms. The petite woman walked in softly and said, "Ah, An Yan has arrived!" β
An Yan was distracted, and someone killed him in the game. He looked up and looked at them, "Hmm." β
Oh yes, take out another game.
God knows how boring he is in the office alone these days, and if Bo Jinyan is not there, he can't take on the case. He almost hacked the system in the ministry three or four times, and his life was lonely, lonely and cold.
Even though his eyes were fixed on the screen, he glanced at them out of the corner of his eye. Bo Jinyan took off his suit, hung it on the shelf, rolled up his sleeves, and went to make coffee.
An Yan: "Bring me a drink." β
Bo Jin said: "I only give Jian Yao a bubble." Don't you have hands yourself? β
Jian Yao sat down at the table and immediately stopped: "Jin Yan, why don't you just make him a cup, it's a gesture." β
Bo Jinyan stopped talking.
An Yan smiled slightly.
A box of peach blossom cakes was delivered to him, and Jian Yao smiled and said, "Why do you like sweet food so much?" β
An Yan took it apart, took out a piece and threw it into his mouth: "Thank you, sister-in-law." β
Bo Jinyan smiled beside him and said to himself: "I don't like sweets." β
An Yan directly put the whole bag into his drawer.
The bell rang, and the faint smell of coffee filled the room. The sun poured in quietly through the window, and it was another calm and fulfilling day. There is no case, Bo Jinyan reads the file; Jian Yao wrote a follow-up analysis report on the ancient city case; Anyan counts the latest crime data for this year.
The Special Case Group of the Criminal Psychology Research Office of the Ministry of Public Security was established at the beginning of this year. After Bo Jinyan returned to China to solve a series of major cases, his superiors specially equipped him with this team. Jian Yao and An Yan are both equivalent to his assistants, and their identities are temporarily set as criminal policemen. In normal times, a criminal police team of the Municipal Public Security Bureau cooperates.
After the "Flower Ogre" case, counting the Gucheng case, they have already solved three cases.
"By the way, Director Yan said last week that he would assign us another criminal policeman to be transferred from other places." An Yan said.
"Do you have any information?" Bo Jinyan asked.
"Haven't sent it yet."
Bo Jinyan snorted: "I don't want any mediocrity." β
An Yan and Jian Yao were busy with their own things and ignored him. After a while, he said to himself: "However, I really don't have any decent detectives on my hands. β
An Yan: "Sister-in-law, let him shut up." β
Jian Yao: "Shut up." β
At the same time, Fang Qing dragged his luggage and walked out of the Beijing Railway Station. He looked up and looked at the not too blue sky, and the thick clouds. On a May day, it's as hot as this. The garbage climate is like the ancient city, and the four seasons are like the high clouds in spring. Looking at it, his nose itched, and he sneezed loudly.
Hey, who's thinking about him.
He dragged the suitcase and squeezed into the bus to the Ministry of Public Security.
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In the evening, Bo Jinyan went to dinner with his old friend Fu Ziyu.
Fu Ziyu drove the Cherokee and drove on the road to the vicinity of the Ministry of Public Security, he felt very strange, why did Bo Jinyan come back and have to drive his car and wash it for him? In addition to Jian Yao now, doesn't Bo Jinyan have more followers named An Yan? Last weekend, he also saw An Yan eating and drinking at Bo's house.
Why does he still do such a servant job as a car wash! Since Bo Jinyan has made a new friend, shouldn't he be promoted to a high-VIP friend?
Despite thinking about it so indignantly, as a result, he received a call from Bo Jinyan yesterday, "I am about to return", Fu Ziyu still worked hard to help him wash the car, and even paid for him to change two new mats in the car.
From a distance, I saw Bo Jinyan standing at the door of the hotel, with his hands in his trouser pockets, cold and out of place with the crowd around him. Fu Ziyu looked at it, and suddenly smiled again.
Maybe Bo Jinyan is right, he is the character of the old mother, the life of the old mother.
It must be that there is too much tender love in his heart and there is nowhere to use it, so he uses it on Bo Jinyan.
The two sat down and ordered a fish, a serving of greens, and a plate of fried pork belly as usualβthe meat was for Fu Ziyu to eat.
After eating a few bites, Fu Ziyu asked, "What about Jian Yao, why didn't you come to eat together." β
As if he hadn't heard it, Bo Jinyan lowered his head and finely picked the fish bones with his chopsticks.
Fu Ziyu: "Ask you!" Where's your wife? β
Bo Jinyan put down his chopsticks, took a sip of tea, and replied lightly: "She went to attend a gathering of fellow villagers." β
"Countryman?" Fu Ziyu understood a little and smiled, "That childhood sweetheart is also there?" β
"Heh......" Bo Jin replied, "If you count according to the length of 100 years of life, I am Jian Yao's childhood sweetheart." That's just one of my fellow villagers. β
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Jian Yao got out of the car and saw Li Xunran standing at the door of the hotel from a distance, and there was a man she didn't know standing next to her.
"Kaoruran!" Jian Yao walked over, and they both smiled.
"Yaoyao, let me introduce you." Li Xunran patted the shoulder of the man next to him, "This is also our Tongshi people, barrister Luo Lang." He also took us fishing when he was a kid, don't you remember? β
Jian Yao saw that the man was tall and big, with upright eyebrows, wearing a well-made suit, in his thirties, and he had an elegant elite atmosphere all over his body. Luo Lang looked at her and smiled slightly: "Jian Yao, hello." β
Did you fish together as a child? That Jian Yao really can't remember. She also smiled and shook hands with him: "Hello lawyer Luo." β
"It's too out-of-the-box." Luo Lang smiled and said, "They are all fellow countrymen, but Xun Ran calls me Brother Luo." β
Li Xunran also smiled.
Jian Yao replied heartily: "Okay, Brother Luo." β
The three of them walked into the dining room, and several fellow villagers in Tong City had already arrived. During the banquet, everyone chatted about the customs of Tong City, chatted about the work in Beijing, and talked happily.
Li Xunran has now also been transferred to Beijing, but in another sub-bureau. also often gets together with Jian Yao. Jian Yao felt that such a distance was very good. Feelings don't change.
Because Luo Lang is a lawyer, it has attracted a lot of inquiries and attention. Someone smiled and said, "Brother Luo, you are a lawyer." If we encounter some legal disputes in the future, can we consult you? β
Luo Lang replied with a smile: "No problem, free consulting services for the villagers." β
Everyone laughed and clamored to toast him. Luo Lang didn't twist either, and did it generously. Jian Yao watched from the side, and suddenly felt that this man was friendly and frank, which was very favorable.
As if sensing her gaze, Luo Lang turned his head to look at her and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" If you can't drink it, don't force it, I'll drink it for you. β
Jian Yao's heart warmed, and she replied with a smile: "No need." "Grab your glass and drink it all. Li Xunran smiled and said, "Brother Luo, then you underestimate her, her alcohol consumption is better than mine." β
Jian Yao put down the wine glass and met Luo Lang's surprised and smiling gaze. She smiled and said, "Brother Luo, I also have a question, so I will take the opportunity to consult you today." β
"Please." Luo Lang added another glass of wine to her.
"We came across a case where a man married five wives. Of course, only one of them received a marriage license, but the other four all lived with them, like ancient landlords. In this case, can the law not do anything about him? β
The others heard it and looked at it with interest.
Luo Lang thought for a moment and replied, "No." A person who registers his marriage with his former spouse and lives together as husband and wife even though he is not registered with another person is also guilty of bigamy. This kind of 'disguised concubinage' is a violation of the duty of fidelity of husband and wife. However, at present, in China, the crime of bigamy belongs to 'not suing and ignoring', that is, unless the parties file a lawsuit with the court, the court will generally not take the initiative to accept it. β
Jian Yao and everyone: "Oh......"
Luo Lang picked up his glass and said, "Everyone is in Beijing, so we should watch each other." I've always admired the police very much, but I didn't expect that the little girl who followed Kaoru and me when I was a child has now become the most powerful criminal policeman. I'll give Jian Yao a glass first. In fact, in a sense, the lawyer profession has the same pursuit as the police. Both pursue justice and truth. Since you call me Brother Luo, you can consult me at any time if you have anything in the law in the future, and I will definitely do my best to support you. β
Everyone was also a little excited when they heard it, and they all coaxed Jian Yao to have this drink with him. Jian Yao was also very moved, and a little embarrassed, after all, she was not familiar with it yet, and she was unwilling to accept favors from others for nothing. She nodded, stood up and said, "Brother Luo, you are so refreshing, then thank you first." My husband and I will be glad to be able to help me in the future. β
Luo Lang smiled and drank the wine.
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The party was over, and a black Cherokee was already parked downstairs in the hotel.
Jian Yao said goodbye to everyone and got into the car. In the distance, I saw a man roll down the window, revealing a handsome and fair face. He nodded at Li Xunran, as a greeting, then looked at the others, raised the window, and drove away.
Luo Lang and Li Xunran stood side by side.
"That's her husband?" Luo Lang asked.
"Hmm." Li Xunran replied with a smile, "A well-known criminal investigation expert and professor. Very powerful character. β
Luo Lang was silent for a while and asked, "Why didn't you catch her?" β
Li Xunran stood still, and smiled after a while: "What are you talking about?" β
Luo Lang just laughed, patted him on the shoulder, and turned to get into the car.
The evening breeze is light, and the city lights are bright and distant. Luo Lang drove a black Cayenne, and after driving a short distance, he stopped at the unmanned intersection under the viaduct, opened the window, and lit a cigarette.
On the side of the road, someone passed by, looking at the indifferent face of the man in the car. And Luo Lang also looked at him, but it was like looking at the distance through the scenery in front of him.
After a while, he snuffed out his cigarette, lowered his head, and flipped to the photo on his phone where everyone was lined up just now. Jian Yao was standing in the middle, clear and vivid like a painting. And he was standing next to her, laughing.
He pulled out his wallet again and pulled out a yellowed photo from the mezzanine. It was Jian Yao from childhood, and her silhouette was as delicate and lovely as when she grew up. Tied in a ponytail, with big eyes, and a sweet smile.
Luo Lang looked at it for a while and smiled. Stuff your wallet back in your pocket and drive away.
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On the same quiet night, Jian Yao sat in the passenger seat and swiped her mobile phone. Bo Jinyan drove the car, and there was a low and soothing symphony in the car, and he hummed lowly. But his voice was low - he didn't allow anyone to hear his singing. Even when he was married, he resolutely refused to sing to her.
Jian Yao looked at it very attentively.
It was a college classmate who took wedding photos and held wedding photos and posted them on the circle of friends. Jian Yao left a comment of "congratulations", but immediately asked her by other classmates: "Jian Yao, I heard that you are married, why didn't you have a wedding?" β
Jian Yao smiled and said, "I'll do it again when I have time." β
However, people's wedding ceremonies are really beautifully decorated. A fantastic blue stage, a venue decorated with flowers and plants. There are also several pretty little flower girls. When the groom embraces the bride, the happiness on their faces seems to overflow. The relatives and friends around him were all smiling, so happy.
Leng Bu Bo Jin Yan spoke: "What are you looking at?" β
"Nothing."
But it's a traffic light intersection, and it's a red light. Bo Jinyan had already stopped the car, and half of her body leaned over, naturally seeing the things on her mobile phone clearly.
"It turned out to be ...... Wedding. Bo Jinyan glanced at her meaningfully and continued to drive forward.
Jian Yao was stunned for a moment.
"What do you mean?" She gently pushed his arm, but no matter how she tangled it, he just smiled slightly and refused to speak.
β¦β¦ Meaningful, what a ghost! People all over the world can see that you are secretly hiding the secret of our wedding, okay?