Mystery Case Tracing [Criminal Investigation]

Qi Chuchen lay in the hospital for more than ten days and was finally allowed to go out of the hospital with a fixed protective gear. The doctor told him not to walk down. A film was taken for a review one month later. On the day when he got home, Gao Rui drove Qi Chuchen back home, and bought some things such as fresh milk, bread, quick-frozen dumplings, steamed dumplings, etc. and stuffed Qi Chuchen into the refrigerator.

Qi Chuchen switched back to the days when he continued to lie at home. In order to recover as much as possible without leaving the sequelae to affect his future work, he used a walking stick to go to the toilet during the days at home, that is, after lying on the bed, lying on the sofa, and lying on the balcony after lying on the sofa, three meals a day Ordering takeaways, and improving the food depends on Gao Rui and Zhang Chao carrying the ingredients twice for three days to feed them.

At noon that day, Zhang Chao took advantage of the lunch break and brought the ingredients to the door to make soup for Qi Chuchen. The low fire on the stove was simmering with lotus root ribs soup in a cast iron pot, and the white soup rolled up and down exuding a seductive aroma.

Zhang Chao leaned against the kitchen door and looked at Qi Chuchen, who had just finished lunch on the sofa holding his notebook and stalled his body: "I think you should think about finding a girlfriend. It is appropriate to start a family early. You are always such a person. He is not someone who can take care of himself at all."

"My girlfriend is not a nanny, so I take it for granted. Self-reliance is the most practical thing. Don't talk about me. I remember that you are older than me. You are still single. You are embarrassed to say me?" Qi Chuchen didn't raise his eyelids. Intently looking for some printed materials spread on the sofa in the notebook.

"Hey, your kid is going to fight each other, every time you talk about you, you pull on me, but I can cook and take care of myself." Zhang Chao took out the cigarette case and took out a cigarette. on.

Pop...the lighter bursts out a faint blue flame.

"Give me a root" Qi Chuchen heard the sound of the lighter, raised his head and hooked his finger at Zhang Chao. Zhang Chao stuffed the lighter into the cigarette case and threw it over to Qi Chuchen.

Qi Chuchen opened the cigarette case, took one and lit it for himself, put the notebook next to him, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled it.

"So I'm working for you, and you take care of my life. Isn't it very harmonious? It's much more efficient than finding a girlfriend. You don't need to think about it, you don't need to squeeze time, and you don't have any bad emotions. How great!"

"Yes, your kid treats me as an auntie as a childcare worker! After all, I haven't seen you talk about a girlfriend for so many years, so what is wrong with you, or do you like the minority? I am very open-minded and will not discriminate against you. Yes!" Zhang Chao laughed.

Zhang Chao entered the police force earlier than Qi Chuchen. Qi Chuchen followed Zhang Chao less than two years after graduation. At that time, Zhang Chao was not the head of the criminal investigation detachment. The two experienced numerous large and small cases together, and they were brought out by Zhang Chao. Although they are subordinates and subordinates, their private relationships are like relatives. Especially in the past two years, Qi Chuchen's parents have left alone in Fengqi. Zhang Chao took more care of Qi Chuchen, let alone Qi Chuchen this time to save him.

"I talked about it when I was in college, and I talked about it after work. The last one should be more than a year ago? Or two years ago? I don't remember clearly. But there is not much difference between talking and not talking. My emotional perception is relatively weak. , Work is also relatively busy, there is very little regular time, so there is not much time to accompany each other. The good thing is that it fades away slowly, and the bad thing may be to find faults and quarrel with me in two days. When I got busy, I couldn’t even take care of the quarrel with each other. Naturally, I finally broke up. Many years ago, I suspected that I had a psychological problem, so I took psychology courses and followed a lot of courses. Then I followed a famous teacher seriously. You know it. I first wanted to know if I had a problem, and second, I wanted to learn how to get along with girls. As a result, I became more and more aware that I had no problem with this aspect of psychology. All the things I learned were actually used. The part of getting along with people has been used to solve cases, dealing with suspects, parties, and witnesses. So probably I was born to be only suitable for working for a lifetime.” Speaking of this, Qi Chuchen himself laughed first. Hearty, but it always makes people feel that there is so little self-deprecating and helpless.

After smoking a cigarette, Zhang Chao put out the cigarette **** in his hand, went into the kitchen and opened the lid of the pot to look at the soup, and turned it off to a low fire. Walked out of the kitchen and looked down at the wall clock on the wall.

"The soup for the childcare worker is almost ready, you remember to turn off the heat in another hour, and you can cook some food in the evening. The childcare worker is leaving now, and the cigarettes are left for you, no thanks. "

Zhang Chao walked to the door and put on his shoes, opened the door and waved at Qi Chuchen.

"Thank you auntie, goodbye auntie, and welcome auntie to visit again." Qi Chuchen squinted and watched Zhang Chao open the door, close the door, and leave until the footsteps at the door disappeared and a "ding" came from a distance.

In the aroma of lotus root ribs soup caged all over the room, Qi Chuchen stretched out and looked at the strong sunlight on the balcony. After thinking about it, he picked up the walking stick, went to the kitchen and opened the lid of the pot to take a look, and turned off the fire. Then he went back to the bedroom and closed the curtains, lay down on the bed and prepared to sleep for a while.

After falling asleep, Qi Chuchen began to dream. The scenes in the dream changed variously. There were tasks, some arresting people, some overnight meetings in the conference room, and some taking notes in psychological courses, back and forth. Those faces appeared alternately, those who knew, and those who didn't. They didn’t know how long they had been in the dream and what they had dreamed of. Qi Chuchen who was lying down suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head and grabbed the clock on the bedside table, and looked at the distance he was lying down. More than an hour has passed since going down. Qi Chuchen propped up his upper body and leaned on the head of the bed, holding on to his forehead, and stayed there for a while: Recently, he started to dream a lot, and he really couldn't be idle. After he was free, there would always be something to fill the dream to balance.

Qi Chuchen felt empty, remembering that the cigarette case was still on the sofa, so he took the walking stick and walked out of the bedroom door, first went to the kitchen, turned on the fire and continued to roll the lotus root ribs soup and set a kitchen alarm clock. Spread back to the sofa, light a cigarette, and continue to pick up the notebook

I opened QQ, ready to check whether there is any new mail or information in the mailbox.

"You go to QQ this afternoon, don't you go to work? Are you still unemployed? Do you want me to support you?" Qi Chuchen's QQ avatar lighted up for less than 3 seconds, and one avatar jumped decisively. Qi Chuchen saw that he first adjusted his status to invisibility, then opened the dialog box and started replying:

"Recup at home, come up and check the information if you have nothing to do."

The other party was quiet for a while, and sent a few screenshots of the dialogue: "You are injured, lower limbs, see how I told you a year ago, how about being careful before Liqiu?! Is the injury serious?"

"Little goddess, I am really ashamed of your love and dedication to your job and your old work style. After all, I haven't even sent you a red envelope of a dime (hand expression). It's not serious, it's a bit cracked. Resting at home, it is estimated that it will be about the same in another month." Qi Chuchen gathered the information around him, picked up the cigarette case left by Zhang Chao, took out one and lit it again.

"You and I are destined, you don't need to spend money!"

"How are you doing?" After sending a message, Qi Chuchen clicked on the mailbox.

After it was sent, the message was like Shi Shenhai without reply for a long time, and Qi Chuchen didn't care about it.

"Well~~ I went to look at your disk just now, you are considered a motivator, it is a blessing in disguise, so it is also a good thing. Don’t worry too much, just pay attention to self-cultivation, no matter how small the bones are, be careful. I’ve been pretty good recently. Ah, I took a feng shui arrangement. I usually give people an abacus to earn some pocket money. In short, it must be no problem to support myself." The little goddess who loves her job and works are possessed by the work spirit anytime and anywhere.

Qi Chuchen sent a "Thank you Master, obey!" and continued to do his own thing, and the QQ side stopped jumping.

The little **** Po Gu Yao is a friend Qi Chuchen has known for several years, in another city a few hundred kilometers away from Fengqi. I have eaten more than one meal and have seen noodles more than once. When people are helpless and confused, they will not only ask for help but also ask for numerology. Qi Chuchen was no exception when he was young. At that time, he inadvertently met the little goddess in all kinds of searches. Familiar friends often exchanged views on some things and the external performance of people, chatting about some recent confusions and thoughts, interspersed with the tireless deduction of the little goddess's natal chart. As time goes by, I witnessed each other's professional skills getting better and better.

Qi Chuchen was awakened by the alarm clock from the kitchen. He raised his head and looked out the window. The daylight was weakening. He picked up the walking stick, went into the kitchen and turned off the fire. He washed a little rice by the way and put it in the rice cooker. I went to the balcony, slumped on the lounge chair on the balcony, lit a cigarette, and quietly watched the cars and crowds on the road in the distance... The traffic on every road in the city is getting bigger and bigger and moving more and more. Slowly until it stops completely for a while.

In the twilight, the taillights of large and small cars went out with the high-rise buildings, and the dots of lights lit up merged into one, giving a different city firework to the coming night.

After eating, Qi Chuchen tidyed up and sat back on the sofa, turned on the TV and started watching the news, sorted out the scattered materials, and turned off the notebook.

After reading the social news, I turned to the current affairs commentary. After reading it, I transferred to the travel channel. The program that was being broadcast attracted Qi Chuchen’s attention. This program was broadcast for three consecutive episodes. After the broadcast, Qi Chuchen looked up at the wall. It's already eleven o'clock on the wall clock of Wang, looking out the window, the car lights on the road and the lights in the building are mostly off, and the night is darker. Qi Chuchen turned off the TV and walked to the balcony with a walking stick, drew the curtains, and then turned off the headlights in the living room, turned on a small orange wall lamp, walked into the bedroom and closed the door, and walked in the dark. He walked to the bed with a familiar memory, closed his eyes after lying down, and wrapped himself into the dark night.