The Female Partner Refuses To Be Cannon Fodder

In the two days when her son was kidnapped, her eyes were crying and swollen. When she came, she was worried all the way, for fear of missing arms and legs.

Although the police said that the child was okay and didn't see it in person, she was still worried. But she came here in such a humble manner, and when she came in, she saw her son talking sweetly to a pretty girl?

Xiao's mother stood still in front of Xiao Yu: "Xiao Yu, how do you talk to your sister? Thank you sister. If it's not for sister, think about the consequences..."

When she finished talking, she pulled Xiao Yu and bowed to Jiang Chan. When they came, they had already heard the police tell the story of the incident, and they were grateful to Jiang Chan from the bottom of their hearts.

Jiang Chan grabbed Xiao Yu and said, "Thank you. I just happened to run into it. If you change someone else, I won't stand by. Xiao Yu, you must study hard after you go back, and you will be very good in the future. "

Mother Xiao: "That won't work. You saved Xiao Yu. How can we express our gratitude to you? This is our little care. Please accept it."

Mother Xiao pushed a bank card over, and Jiang Chan put it in Xiao Yu's pocket casually: "These are unnecessary. If I take your money, what will it be?"

Seeing that Xiao's mother was about to speak again, Jiang Chan raised his hand: "At most, when I go to the city to play in the future, you can just invite me to have a meal."

Wang Changchuan just brought his son Wang Lei over, "Anyway, I have to thank Ms. Xiao Hong, if there is anything I can use in the future, please don't be polite to Ms. Xiao Hong."

Jiang Chan smiled and said, "It's easy to talk."

After bidding farewell to the little guys at the police station, Jiang Chan didn't leave the police station until seven o'clock. The town is just that big, the police station dispatched so many police officers last night, the police sirens hummed, and everyone was not deaf. There was a lot of discussion not long ago.

Jiang Chan returned to the original owner's pharmacy, but he didn't care about opening the door for business, so he should get a good night's sleep and get enough sleep.

After half a month in a row, Jiang Chan's small drugstore was very lively, and there was an endless stream of people coming over every day. Everyone wanted to meet her heroine and see how she got down to three big men alone.

Jiang Chan was helpless about this. The heat of this incident will always pass. To put it bluntly, people are forgetful.

It was the winter season, and Jiang Chan was basically nesting in a small drugstore. She had been here for two months, and a few days later it was the New Year, and suddenly there were many new faces in the town.

Jiang Chan was still sitting behind the counter on this day, lazily flipping through a criminal psychology analysis. She was in a very good position and the sun was shining brightly.

The courier came in with a big box: "Xiao Hong, your courier! This time it was sent to you by the Zhang family."

Jiang Chan took the box and didn't avoid the courier. When he opened it, it was full of New Year's goods, bacon, sausage, smoked chicken, and so on. Jiang Chan picked up a few things casually: "Thank you for bringing me here today. This is a thank you gift."

The courier brother is also welcome. The Wang family and Xiao Yu’s family also sent express delivery before, and they were all sent by him. Jiang Chan never let him run away every time. It's not that he values ​​this thing, but the affection in it is heartwarming.

"What are your plans next? Staying in this small shop? This is a life where you can see your head at a glance." Jiang Chan yawned after turning a page of the book.

This is the third time she has read this book, and she will feel differently every time she reads it.

Xiao Hong was silent, "I've been thinking before, if one day I can really be so powerful that I can see what's wrong with others at a glance, how good would it be? What I rely on for Xiao Yu's affairs is nothing more than the memory of my previous life. If something like this happens to me again one day, will I also be able to respond in the right way?"

Jiang Chan raised his eyebrows playfully: "Then the knowledge in it will be great. First of all, you must be very rigorous and careful, and you must also be very observant. More importantly, you must have a good understanding of other people's psychology."

Xiao Hong: "I didn't want to provoke everything on one shoulder, but I hope that when I meet, I can do my best to reduce the occurrence of these tragedies as much as possible."

Jiang Chan closed the book: "This is already biased towards criminal investigation. Do you want to be a profiler or a policeman? This is completely different from your current profession."

Xiao Hong shook his head: "No, no, no, where can I be a profiler? Even as a police officer, my small physique can't handle it. What I need now is to study, Xiaochan, you will help me Right?"

Jiang Chan supported his chin: "I have never been in contact with this field. I also need to learn. Let's supervise each other and work hard together."

Xiao Hong grips the claws: "Actually, I used to be very obsessed with detectives. I think detectives are very powerful. It seems that as long as one face-to-face, he can analyze you as a person. If one day I can be as powerful as them. ."

Speaking of Xiao Hong, he should recommend several well-known detectives to Jiang Chan. Jiang Chan raised his eyebrows. Detective, this is an industry that has never been exposed to.

Of course, she is also very interested in this industry. In recent missions, Jiang Chan found that she was able to learn less and less, almost all she was helping her clients to learn, and the skills she had acquired were actually poor.

Could it be that she still has to go back with the title of a famous detective Jiang Chan in this world? It doesn't seem to be impossible. When Jiang Chan thought, Xiao Hong's consciousness was drawn into the system space by her, and the system space was densely packed with books.

Seeing these books, Xiao Hong opened her mouth wide in surprise, and then slowly closed it: "Being a detective~www.wuxiamtl.com~ needs to know so much?"

From astronomy to geography to humanities, psychology and law, etc., if you can be a detective, you must at least be a walking encyclopedia, right?

Jiang Chan chuckles: "This is a list of books I selected based on the certification conditions of foreign profilers. Although it is different from the detective's standards, it can also be used for reference."

Xiao Hong was a little dizzy: "I thought there would be no need to look at these big tomes after graduation. I didn't expect to study again one day."

Jiang Chan chuckled: "Learning is endless, I will study with you."

With her driving at ten times the speed, Xiao Hong can be cultivated even if he is no longer a weapon, provided that Xiao Hong can endure such a pain. After all, learning is boring, and few people can stand loneliness and calm down to enrich themselves.

Time passed by, and soon one year passed. What big change was Jiang Chan's life compared to before. The difference is that a new pharmacy was opened in the town, and most of the business of Xiao Hong’s pharmacy was taken away.

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