Bai Xiaohan, dressed in a police uniform, stood in front of the door of 502 of the old-fashioned apartment in Guanlin District, stretched out his index finger and pressed the dusty doorbell. The doorbell didn't ring, and it seemed to be broken, so she knocked softly.

"Mr. Cheng Shi, please open the door, I am a police officer from the police station."

Half a minute later, there was a rustling noise inside, and then a crack opened the door.

A man with a hateful face poked his head out from inside, and when he saw the uniform on Bai Xiaohan's body, his expression became a little unnatural, "Yes, what is the matter with me?" ”

"That's right," Bai Xiaohan showed the man his police officer ID and continued: "We register the information of the floating population as usual, so please cooperate with our work." ”

The man seemed to be relieved, but his body was still blocked at the door, and Bai Xiaohan couldn't see the situation inside at all.

"In addition to the regular information registration, you also need to collect your blood sample," Bai Xiaohan looked into the room, "Is it convenient for me to go in?" ”

The man was slightly stunned, reluctantly took two steps back, and muttered, "Still want to collect blood?" I haven't heard of it before. ”

"Oh, that's a new rule that started this year." Bai Xiaohan smiled and walked into room 502. Looking around, there was no trace of a woman's life, and the humble room was decorated with a few old gray furniture, which was noticeably cold and lifeless.

"What does Mr. Cheng usually do?" Bai Xiaohan took out the blood collection instrument while observing the man's expression.

"It's nothing, do some small business." The man stretched out his fingers, and his face showed no resistance to the act of collecting blood.

The tiny beam of light in the blood collection instrument was cast on the tip of the man's index finger, and the blood collection process ended without causing him the slightest pain.

"Now technology is really developed, and I used to use that kind of needle tip to pierce my hand." The man sighed.

Bai Xiaohan smiled slightly and asked, "What about your wife, isn't she at home?" ”

Suddenly, the man's face changed, and then he covered it with an ugly smile: "My wife went back to her parents' house a few days ago, who knows when she will come back." ”

"In this way," Bai Xiaohan groaned slightly, and then asked, "I remember that two months ago, you reported your wife's disappearance to the police station, what happened at that time?" ”

The man's body stiffened suddenly, his eyes rolled, and he said in a slur voice: "At that time... It's just a couple of words and ran back to my parents' house. ”

"In this way, it should be a common occurrence for your wife to run away from home, why did you call the police at that time?" Bai Xiaohan asked, staring at the man's flickering eyes.

"The mobile phone can't get through, and I haven't been in touch for two days, isn't that a hurry?" The man's face was cloudy, "This officer, aren't you registering information?" What do you ask these for? ”

"The household registration file shows the names of you and your wife, I can't collect your wife today, I have to find out about the situation, right?"

The man's eyes flickered, and he replied hesitantly.

"Remember to wait for your wife to come back and ask her to come to the police station to register." Bai Xiaohan said and got up and walked out.

A touch of coldness crossed the man's eyes, and he nodded again and again: "Definitely, I must let her cooperate with your work." ”

When he left, he happened to meet Han Dong coming out of the next door, Bai Xiaohan greeted him with a smile: "Mr. Han, where are you going so early?" ”

In my impression, Han Dongzhi is an otaku writer who would rather order takeout for three meals a day, and it is not yet nine o'clock in the morning, and he has already gone out neatly dressed, Bai Xiaohan was a little surprised.

"I made an appointment with a friend." Han Dongzhi nodded slightly at Bai Xiaohan, and walked towards the stairs with a flat expression, without even glancing at the man with the scar next door.

The man snorted coldly, as if he was very dissatisfied with Han Dongzhi, and closed the door with a "bang".

"Mr. Han, you wait." Bai Xiaohan hurriedly chased after her, and her sixth sense told her that something was not quite right with Han Dongzhi at this moment.

Han Dongzhi slowed down his pace, waiting for Bai Xiaohan to follow, and an imperceptible smile appeared on his lips.

"Is there anything wrong, Officer Bai?" He walked slowly, and asked lightly.

When Han Dongzhi faced Bai Xiaohan, the cramped smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and today he was more calm and calm than before.

Bai Xiaohan was slightly stunned, and then said, "After you moved back, you didn't encounter any abnormal situations, right?" ”

Han Dongzhi raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I don't know what Officer Bai refers to by 'abnormal situation'?" ”

Bai Xiaohan shook his head noncommittally: "It's nothing, it seems that everything is normal." ”

"Still, my neighbor must be a little out of the ordinary." Han Dongzhi pointed to his head, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were full of disdain, "Officer Bai thinks so too, right?" ”

Han Dongzhi didn't deliberately lower the volume of his speech, and didn't seem to be worried about being heard by the scar man next door.

Regarding Han Dongzhi's abnormal behavior, Bai Xiaohan was stunned and a little curious at the same time, what happened after this guy moved back?

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Han Dongzhi sat in the coffee and book bar, drinking coffee calmly, his eyes flashing over the faces of every young woman who came in outside the door.

A bright red suddenly came into view, and Han Dongzhi sat up straight, staring at the girl who came in until she sat down in front of him.

"You're Han Dongzhi, right?" The girl smiled like a flower.

Han Dongzhi nodded, looked at the girl in front of him suspiciously, and asked, "Are you Aunt Yuan's niece?" Why and the people on the photo..."

"It doesn't look the same, right?" The girl smiled slyly, and there was no embarrassment in her expression, "The person in the photo is my cousin, she is already engaged, it was my aunt who made a mistake and mistransmitted her photo to you, don't worry about her anymore." ”

Han Dongzhi knew that from yesterday's phone call, he felt that he was not the same as the girl he saw in the night game, and it turned out that they were two completely different people.

Then he smiled kindly, "So what's going on." ”

"Are you a little disappointed?" The girl tilted her head to look at him, a smile in her eyes.

"How come," Han Dongzhi shook his head again and again, "I just think I can talk to you very well." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, Han Dongzhi couldn't help but look at the girl in front of her, a delicate melon seed face, the nose and lips were very small, and the only eyes were shining, like the purest obsidian.

Why is there a sense of déjà vu?

"I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Xiaoyue." The girl behaved generously and looked hearty.

"Xiaoyue," Han Dongzhi repeated, "is a very nice name." ”

"Your name is also very special, and I have a special affection for people who use solar terms or plant names." Xiaoyue's gaze fell on Han Dongzhi's face for a moment, making him feel his cheeks burn.