The others didn't notice the scene under the table, but they could see it clearly from Qiao Yan's point of view. Originally, this was nothing, but when Hai Haoyi raised his eyes, Qiao Yan immediately caught the warmth and pity in his eyes, and the almost distressed gaze at Mo Yuqing.

It's a pity that Mo Yuqing didn't notice that when Hai Haoyi was looking at her, she bent down to pick up chopsticks again.

Qiao Yan returned to the table and sat down, her seat was on Mo Yuqing's right, and Hai Haoyi was on Mo Yuqing's left. At the table, Zeng Jinling and Mo's mother talked happily, Mo's father was busy adding vegetables, and Wanxing was bored. Looking at Hai Haoyi and Mo Yuqing again, they were also eating their own vegetables, and there was no communication for the time being.

She was worried about the task assigned by Wei Chihong, and pretended to ask Mo Yuqing casually: "How did you and Mr. Hai meet?" ”

Mo Yuqing glanced at Cai Huilan, and when she saw that she wasn't paying attention, she whispered: "I knew when I was investigating a case, and that case was related to his uncle." It's not convenient to say here, but I'll tell you when I have a chance later. ”

"What are you whispering?" Hai Haoyi asked with a smile.

"Qiao Yan asked how we met." Mo Yuqing's eyes flashed mischievously, "I told her that you had committed a crime." ”

The smile on the corner of Hai Haoyi's mouth deepened. "If that's the case, how could I be sitting here now."

Mo Yuqing smiled but did not speak.

"He came to see you, which means that your relationship is very unusual." Qiao Yan blinked, and her face put on a look of inquiring gossip.

"It's very ordinary," Mo Yuqing knew what Qiao Yan wanted to ask, and bit the three words very hard, "It's just because the case has been contacted a few times, and then there is no contact." Coincidentally, he called me today, said that he hadn't been in touch for a long time, and to say hello, I told him that he was injured and was recuperating at home, and he came to visit. ”

Qiao Yan is good at observing words and feelings, and can see that Mo Yuqing's words are true. Hai Haoyi's eyes were erratic, he came to visit Mo Yuqing, was he really with some kind of purpose?

Cai Huilan didn't know what Mo Yuqing and Qiao Yan were talking about, but she heard the word "injured" at the tip of her ears, and immediately sighed: "Yuqing's father and I are very opposed to her being a criminal policeman, it is too dangerous and not suitable for girls, but she doesn't listen to us." After becoming a criminal portraitist, we were all very happy, at least we didn't have to fight the bad guys, but we didn't expect to get hurt. ”

"Mom, you still take out this kind of embarrassing thing." Mo Yuqing was unhappy, "If it is a fight with a bad guy and an honorable injury, I will feel meaningful and valuable." I didn't do anything, and I was stabbed in vain, which is a great shame. ”

Zeng Jinling's eyes at Mo Yuqing were soft and earnest. "That said, we wouldn't have been able to make an accurate profiling without you as bait. You are credited with the success of catching the prisoner. ”

"You're not a criminal policeman, you're a criminal portraitist?" Hai Haoyi obviously didn't know that Mo Yuqing had changed jobs.

"yes, from the front line to the background." Mo Yuqing still has some regrets about not being able to arrest the prisoner herself.

"Actually, the nature is the same." Hai Haoyi comforted her, "I know a little bit about crime portraitists. When faced with criminals who are different from ordinary people, traditional criminal investigation methods may not come in handy. Historically, many serial killer cases have been solved with the help of criminal portraitists. The role played by a criminal profiler is immeasurable in psychoanalyzing suspects based on the clues they leave behind to help solve crimes. ”

Zeng Jinling nodded with a smile. "A layman can also say something."

The corners of Mo Yuqing's mouth turned up slightly, which can be regarded as recognition.

Qiao Yan secretly observed Hai Haoyi again, and happened to come into contact with his sight. He smiled at her, a real smile, not a pretense one. A real smile is even, symmetrical on both sides of the face, it comes quickly, but fades slowly.

After lunch, everyone chatted for a while, Zeng Jinling still had something to go first in the afternoon, and Qiao Yan and Wan Xing said goodbye. Hai Haoyi saw that they were leaving, and left with him.

Hai Haoyi separated after saying goodbye to the three of them downstairs.

Zeng Jinling's car was parked next to the boulevard outside the community, and she walked out of the community with Qiao Yan and Wan Xing, and walked along the boulevard to the parking position. After walking a few steps, I saw an old woman standing on the side of the road, muttering something in her mouth, looking very lonely and helpless.

The old lady also saw them and immediately walked towards them tremblingly. "Have you seen my old man?" Her face was full of anxiety.

"Is something wrong?" Zeng Jinling asked with concern.

The grandmother told them that she was separated from her wife, who suffers from Alzheimer's disease and did not have a mobile phone, so she could not contact them and was very worried.

Zeng Jinling was worried about her grandmother and wanted to help her, but time was pressing.

"You guys have to go beforehand, I'll stay and help grandma find someone." Qiao Yan also wanted to help find someone.

"I'll stay too." Wan Xing said it was neither salty nor light, but Qiao Yan heard a solemn feeling.