Mystery Case Tracing [Criminal Investigation]

During Qi Chuchen's hospitalization these days, Yan Mu went home to take a change of clothes, and stayed with him day and night in the hospital, as if planted in the ward. Every day, the assistant will send the documents to him for signature. After the first few days, the wound didn't hurt so much. After Qi Chuchen was able to fall asleep, Yan Mu took the time to deal with work.

On the day they were discharged from the hospital, Zhang Chao and the others came to help. Gao Rui walked into the ward and said the first words: "Damn, Brother Chen, the more you stay in hospital, the more energetic you are, and your skin is white and tender."

Indeed, Yan Mu helped him shave, wipe his face, wipe his body, and wipe skin care products every day. Apart from getting out of bed, he wanted to hug him in the toilet. After fifteen days, Qi Chuchen was growing well, but Yan Mu looked haggard for several years.

After being discharged from the hospital, it was another month of sick leave. Qi Chuchen felt that this year he was really full of bad food. This inexplicable injury was ashamed to speak out.

Among Qi Chuchen's injury surprises, the real surprise was probably that he bent into a paperclip and met Yan Mu who continued to twist himself into a twist.

Gao Rui drove the car back to Yunyin with Yan Mu. As soon as he entered the door, he finally saw the huge picture on the wall. For the first time, he felt that the person in the picture was a bit different from Qi Chuchen, whom he had known for so many years, and there was a touch of gentleness that they would not normally see.

Gao Rui was busy helping Yan Mu move things. Standing at the top of the stairs, Qi Chuchen sighed, Yan Mu squatted behind him with his left hand bent into the knee, his right hand passed through his arm, his palm supported his back, and he hugged steadily. The moment he got up, his lips touched Qi Chuchen's cheek. Step by step, walk up the stairs steadily.

Gao Rui, who was holding things in his hands, stood behind and stared at the back of them dumbfounded.

After Qi Chuchen was discharged from the hospital, Yan Mu still tried to rush home to cook him two meals, try to make him a balanced nutrition, rest at ease, and sometimes work at home to accompany him when he is not busy.

Two days after Qi Chuchen returned home, the staff of the community base station called and strongly expressed that he wanted to visit. Qi Chuchen held his mobile phone, looked at the ceiling, and listened to the sincere words of the other party. What he thought in his heart was: how to refuse intrusive visits from his own point of view. I don’t want to explain too much to unrelated people about living with an adult man in an urban mansion.

"Don't use it, let's have a video conference tomorrow afternoon. I will share with you this time, the report is written by you, the work is important." After thinking for a long time, I simply refused to save trouble.

In the afternoon of the next day, Yan Mu put a thick cushion on the seat, and put a thin blanket on him, adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner, and then sat back at his desk to do the work.

At the beginning of the video conference, the staff first reported to Qi Chuchen about the follow-up treatment of the hurting drug addict, and then took out a notepad. There were many questions listed on it. They all wanted to discuss with Qi Chuchen or ask for answers directly.

Qi Chuchen lit a cigarette and signaled not to ask questions, and waited for him to finish first.

When the juvenile, the son of a drug addict, walked into the consultation room, the situation described at the beginning and the situation encountered by many family members were not helpful until some abnormalities were revealed later. Years of criminal case detection experience has made Qi Chuchen aware of the possibility that the incident may deteriorate, but he lacks motivation and needs incentives.

In order to determine whether there was a motive, he personally walked into the consulting room. Once the potential motivation is obtained, it is equivalent to determining the development trajectory of the other party's subsequent possible behavior.

A few leads will only ignite one. The other party is not a professional criminal, is not good at carefully deployed criminal performances, but has been eaten by drugs for many years, simple and rude revenge assault. The choice will be the relatively weak, and they need to constantly get stimuli from the outside world to give themselves courage.

On the phone that day, he emphasized only two points: not irritating, and procrastinating.

A drug addict who has no courage to admit that he was wrong, a drug addict who has no courage to face death, is too difficult to kill simply and cleanly, and he does not want to kill himself, what he wants is another one who can push his mistake to others Exit.

Just in case, he notified Zhang Chao, who made careful arrangements for the hostage-taking incident, including arranging snipers to be in place.

The time for both sides to see-saw exceeded Qi Chuchen's judgment, and the chaos of the drug addict's hallucinations made Qi Chuchen a breakthrough point. The peaceful curtain call in the violent storm was the final result of this farce. If Qi Chuchen's injury was attributed to the fact that he had eaten too much, then this matter would be considered a peaceful curtain call.

There were some mistakes, mistakes, and a good ending. Qi Chuchen didn't want to pursue anything, and didn't want the situation to get bigger and bigger, and the details of the scene were not mentioned. It focuses on the direction and routine of the development of general things, and some points that may cause sudden changes in the middle. Only by grasping the evolution points to obtain motivation and incentives can the occurrence of bad events be avoided.

"You can write the report. If there is any follow-up interview, don't mention my name, how do you deal with the interview and divide your labor? Is there anything else?" Qi Chuchen glanced at his watch, and more than an hour had passed.

On the computer screen, a group of people with a look of admiration repeatedly said that it was gone, no, it was gone, take a good rest, rest at ease, and report to him if there is any problem.

Qi Chuchen turned off the video with a voice of concern. Yan Mu, who was immersed in work on the other side, came over, leaned against the office, lit a cigarette, and stuffed it into Qi Chuchen’s mouth.

"The other people on your team are not there, right?"

The corner of Qi Chuchen's mouth raised and looked at Yan Mu: "There are not so many if..."

"It's enough if you are still by my side." Yan Mu gently swept Qi Chuchen's eyebrows with the back of his finger.

The panic when he received the call that day, the first time he saw Zhang Chao's **** fear, and the panic at the moment when the operating room lights went out, Yan Mu didn't mention a word. Qi Chuchen opened his eyes to see that haggard face, the other party was tense when he was hospitalized, and his heart clearly surpassed thousands of words.

After being discharged from the hospital for more than ten days, Qi Chuchen was almost recovered, and occasionally went to the city bureau to take a shift. Towards the end of the year, there were a lot of things, various documents were approved, and he had to help Zhang Chao to share some of them when submitted.

The commuting time is arbitrary, there is something to be done, and it's okay to go around all the familiar departments. There was no case recently, and it was relatively easy, so Zhang Chao also acquiesced to the fact that he brought his injuries to work.

When Yan Mu came back from get off work that day, he saw Qi Chuchen watching TV. A special program on drugs produced by a local TV station talked about the incident that caused Qi Chuchen's injury. However, Qi Chuchen and the criminal investigation team did not show up during the whole process, so he was interviewed.

Yan Mu sat next to Qi Chuchen and watched it afterwards, saying: "They gave you a good execution, and nothing happened to you during the whole process."

Qi Chuchen hummed, thought for a while, and then said, "This kind of thing is no better than solving a case in a simple way. One case is closed. Maybe you get into trouble whenever you run into trouble, and it's better not to show up."

Dinner is Yan Mu's cooking again, sweet and sour pork ribs, fried lamb with green onions, shredded potatoes with green onions, and stir-fried mushrooms.

Qi Chuchen likes to eat sweet. The sweet and sour pork ribs made by Yan Mu are not so thick and sweet, with a touch of sour in them, and the meat is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. I like it once I have eaten it. Even though it takes time, Yan Mu is happy to make it for him often.

After the potatoes are shredded, wash off the excess starch with water. First, pop the green onion, and fry the shredded potatoes. It is crispy and delicious with green onions.

Choose small white mushrooms, stir-fry them all in the pan, and then get stuffy, without adding a drop of water, relying on the juice of the mushrooms to extract them. The condensed aroma of mushrooms makes the bibimbap oozing delicious.

Qi Chuchen's previous eating habits were basically non-spicy and unpleasant, eating more outside. After the two lived together, Yan Mu did a lot of cooking. Considering that he often stayed up late and his three meals were uncertain, he deliberately changed his eating habits a little bit lightly. Unconsciously, Qi Chuchen fell in love with the light dishes more. As for other heavy-tasting foods, occasionally have a meal outside with Yan Mu or the team.

Qi Chuchen sighed as he ate, "I feel like I'm going to be fed ten pounds by you."

Yan Mu raised his eyebrows, took Qi Chuchen's empty rice bowl and added a bowl of rice.

"There will be a thank you reception next week. Our company will do it. Would you like to go with me?" Yan Mu asked.

"Where? Who are there?" Qi Chuchen asked.

"Kong Zhao's bar was included, and he planned and arranged. People's words are basically close partners, as well as some senior executives of our company. In addition, there are some government relations." Yan Mu replied.

"Okay, I'll go."

"Then tomorrow afternoon I will pick you up to buy clothes and ask to be dressed up."

"Can I buy it? I think I have it?"

"Your two suits are too nasty..."

"..."

In the afternoon of the next day, Yan Mu took Qi Chuchen to a shop in the shopping center to buy formal wear. The two stood in front of the showcase and picked up half of the salary. Qi Chuchen watched Yan Mu pick it out for a trial, only to recollect in his heart why Yan Mu said that some of his formal clothes were too showy. This is not a clothing show at all, it is Yan Mu Taisao, who wants to match him with a couple's money.

The two finally picked two sets of the same style with different colors, the dark gray that Yan Mu wanted, and the light gray Qi Chuchen. The tie has a matching thick stripe, and the other a matching fine stripe of the same color. I picked two more identical bow ties. Even the shoes are matched with two pairs exactly the same. After choosing the clothes, the clerk measured the body data of the two people, recorded the places that needed to be fine-tuned, and told them that they could get them five days in an expedited time. The day just happened to be in time for the reception.

The day before the reception, Yan Mu brought back a pair of small boxes and held them in front of Qi Chuchen like a treasure.

Qi Chuchen opened the lid and saw that there were two brooches inside, one with wings spread to the right and the other with wings spread to the left. I took a closer look at the wings, in addition to the diamonds inlaid, but also designed the Yan Mu company name and LOGO.

"What is this?" Qi Chuchen didn't understand.

"This is a guest gift prepared by Kong Zhao. The brooches with different patterns designed in combination with the elements of our company are all in pairs and will be sent to the guests tomorrow before entering the venue."

Qi Chuchen raised this in his hand and looked at Guangzai carefully, a little startled: "This is a real diamond? Are you making money like this?"

"The others are silver and synthetic stones. Isn't this ours, so it's special, the 18K gold and natural South African diamonds." Yan Mu put the two brooches together and spread them out in his hand.

The original two independent brooches formed a shape with wings stretched out, the line in the middle outlines the shape like an angel, and there is a hollow in the middle.

"This is called the tears of angels. When you are independent, only wings can fly. Together they spread their wings and make up for the missing half of the other half. The tears of joy are wrapped in my heart and throbbing forever. This is my personal design." Yan Mu raised his hand in front of Qi Chuchen.

"...I think you are the most sassy..." Qi Chuchen felt that he didn't know what language to express: "But, I like it."