Xin Shuitong endured the itch and let him bang on his lap, and the passion fruit on the side was already lying beside the two of them obediently, blinking and looking at the two with big eyes.

"I finally know why Aunt Song is reluctant to go back." She couldn't help but sigh. A place like the Directorate, she can't wait to go if she can.

"It's not that you don't want to go back." Si Xiuwen glanced at her lightly.

"Why is that?" Xin Shuitong bit her lip and asked.

The man stopped talking.

Xin Shuitong lay down, put her left hand on her forehead, closed her eyes to recuperate, and at the moment when she was about to fall asleep, a sense of weightlessness suddenly hit.

She woke up instantly, opened her eyes suddenly, and found that Si Xiuwen was carrying her to the room, planning to let her go back to bed to rest.

Xin Shuitong was a little uncomfortable with this change, hummed twice in the middle of his arms, and closed his eyes.

As soon as she got to bed, she rolled twice and then stared at her phone, ready to see how the work group was progressing.

"The murderer turned himself in." She saw the message and sat up suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Si Xiuwen leaned over, glancing at her mobile phone out of the corner of his eye.

"There has been a recent case in the hospital, and the murderer has thrown himself into the net." Xin Shuitong replied, without raising his head, and quickly flipped through the chat records in the group.

Everyone in the group was discussing the case.

Because the murderer was robbed of business by the male owner of that house, he held a grudge and squatted for nearly two months before he started.

His shoe size was the same as the man's. It was raining and the ground was muddy, so in order not to leave a trace, he deliberately disguised his shoes as the man's, stuffed them into the shoe cabinet, and then put the child's palms on his hands and walked upside down.

As for the lost clothes pole, it was difficult to take away his tools of crime by walking. He put them aside, and when the others had climbed over the wall, he hooked his things with a clothes pole on top of them, and took them away.

The police also found what he said was a clothes pole, tools for the crime, and the child's shoes at his home.

The colleagues in the group are sighing that such a simple case has dragged on for so long and there has been no progress.

"What is his confession?" Xin Shuitong asked in the group.

Not sure why. She always felt that things were not so simple.

The murderer turned himself in, which has not happened before. The process mentioned in the group, she thought about it carefully, and it was also very similar to the case.

But her heart kept pounding.

"We've seen it and there's nothing wrong with that. The police informed us directly that the killer had turned himself in and that there was no need to continue the investigation. Her partner quickly replied in the group.

Xin Shuitong held the phone and bit her lip.

If the case has been closed by the police, they are just forensic doctors, and it will be difficult to continue the investigation.

She tossed her phone aside and began to clear her thoughts.

In a daze, she closed her eyes. Si Xiuwen looked helplessly at the sleepy little woman, helped her cover the quilt, and lay on her side.

Early in the morning, Si Xiuwen repeatedly told Seventeen that Xin Shuitong must be sent to the place of work safely, and there must be no accidents.

Seventeen naturally understood her importance in the heart of her young master, so when the car was driving, it was fast and steady, and it did not delay Xin Shuitong's time at all.

The car slowly stopped at the door of the court, Xin Shuitong pushed the door and got out of the car, and slowly walked towards the court.

Seventeen watched her leave from behind, and it wasn't until she entered the courthouse that he slowly started the car and left.

Xin Shuitong walked straight to his place of work, only meeting a few colleagues who were not familiar with him along the way, and even some new faces.

"Hey, look, is that her?"

"Yes, yes, it seems to be her, it's on the news!"

"I really didn't expect her to have a face!"

There was a small whisper from behind, and although she didn't pay attention to it, she knew that these people were talking about her behind her back.

frowned slightly, she didn't like it when someone chewed the root of her tongue behind her back, but she couldn't stop it, after all, her mouth grew on someone else's body, and she couldn't stop it.

"Forget it, whatever they say, work matters." Xin Shuitong didn't choose to explain to them, let them talk about it, anyway, as long as it didn't harm their own interests, whatever they said.

Thinking of this, she ignored them and buried herself in the work in front of her, where a mountain of documents was waiting for her "favor".

Time passed quickly, and soon it was noon, Xin Shuitong slowly closed the computer, looking at the original piles of documents, which were now solved and sorted out by himself one by one, and couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction and pride in his heart.

She decided to find time to go to the police station to see the murderer before closing the case the day after tomorrow.

Gollum –

Her stomach wailed, and she managed to get her attention.

Long-term mental exertion, mental and physical exertion, both of which are double testing Xin Shuitong's ability to bear, "I'm going to eat something delicious and treat myself." ”

She thought as she left the courthouse with small steps.

There was no one around the entrance of the courthouse, Xin Shuitong walked forward, and the nearby shops seemed to have not been open for a long time, empty, just like a strong wind blowing up the dust on the ground, accompanied by a sad music.

"How so?" She strolled down the deserted streets, looking at the tightly locked shops around her, and her doubts grew as she wondered, what was going on?

She looked around aimlessly.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the leaves on the ground were blown like butterflies, dancing in the air, and the leaves next to them were blown by the wind, as if to accompany them.

Xin Shuitong wrapped her coat vigorously, it was autumn now, and there was still a period of time before winter, but at this moment, she could still feel the slightest chill in the air.

Without taking a few more steps, she decided to go back the way she came. It was cold and unsafe outside, and there wasn't a single shop open nearby, so why bother looking for it.

But he didn't eat, and the protest from his stomach grew stronger. Xin Shuitong felt very depressed, lowered his head angrily, and walked on the way back to the court while kicking the sundries under his feet.

She kicked the egg-sized rock away, and a few seconds later, the stone gurgled back.

Can this thing roll back on its own?

Xin Shuitong felt inexplicable, and looked up to see a person standing quietly in front of him.

"Why are you here?" After she saw the person clearly, she faintly withdrew her gaze, but did not stop her steps, and still walked forward.