365 Kinds of Difficult Living Methods

Chu Yu felt that these words were quite lethal. After all, even if people look through Hong Chen, they will miss their relatives, otherwise they will not see through Hong Chen, but have a heart of stone.

But Hubin's reaction was not great. I don't know if the facial muscles restricted his performance.

He moved his eyes and replied: "I dreamt of Xiao Ke. She said that it is not important anymore, she has already let go."

Chu Yu immediately retorted: "You should know that you have thoughts during the day and dreams at night. It is not a small dream for you, but the brain nerve impulse in your own brain, which has been interpreted as an extraordinary visual phenomenon. "

"I believe Xiao Ke has put it down."

"Five years ago, on November 2nd, the day after Mu Shangqing disappeared, I know that you met with four other victims in this city."

Chu Yu's eyes were sharp and angled slightly, looking at Hu Bin. Judging from the evidence she has now, she only knows that that day, Gong Yanhua, Xue Jinping, and He Lan bought tickets to Wangjiang City, Xia Yihan also sneaked back, and Bo Ruian and Hu Bin were in Wangjiang City. Nowhere to go. However, four of the six potential victims are gathered in one city, and the most likely one is to be called to meet once.

If it weren't for the meeting, Chu Yu really couldn't figure out, what did they all come to do and watch the idol's concert? Xia Yihan, a teenager, and Xue Jinping, who are in their forties, have a common idol?

"Look," Hu Bin didn't look at her directly, as if mumbling to himself, "You are still digging into the details."

Chu Yu pursed the corners of his mouth, originally wanting to ask questions, but what caught the eye was that Hu Bin looked haggard. He had just regained his ability to communicate, and was the first to see her. As a result, she was the first to get closer. Forced, almost dragged the style of the ward into the torture interrogation room.

Chu Yu couldn't bear it for a moment, but when he couldn't bear it, there was another torrent of torrents in his chest, which seemed to be mourning his misfortune and angering him.

"I'm sorry, I can't let it go. The deceased has the final say. You said it doesn't count. Since the deceased has gone to another place, that place is not connected to the Internet and has no signal, so I can't call to ask, so I can only find out the truth. , Give them a fair, talk about their hearts."

After finishing speaking, Chu Yu put down the flower and wished a "speedy recovery" with words. She turned around and walked out. As soon as she opened the door, she looked at Chu Dongren's eyes, the scene reappeared, and the two met once again on a narrow road.

Chu Yu just hit the wall, and his mood fell to the bottom of the valley. When he saw Chu moving, he digs a hole in the bottom of the valley and fell through the center of the earth.

Chu Dongren had just been chatting with Sun Jiarou until he arrived at the door and did not hear the conversation inside. Seeing Chu Yu's expression, he knew that something was wrong, but he still bravely said: "I want to talk to Dean Hu alone."

She curled her lips and said sternly: "Dean Hu needs a rest. Let's visit again another day."

Chu Dongren stood in front of the door, still hesitating. Inside, Hu Bin raised the volume. Obviously seeing Chu Dongren, he was a little excited: "Old Chu, come in quickly."

Chu Yu turned his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, Rui Feng's eyes became narrow and narrow, and his gaze was compressed meaningfully, "You have only said so long, are you sure you don't take a break?"

"No need to rest, I am in a good mood to see you guys, and I don't want to talk more."

Oh, when I saw Chu moving, I talked like a spring. When I saw her, it was like squeezing toothpaste, press it, and come out. What came out was not toothpaste, but mustard, and it was painful.

Chu Yu nodded his chin, stepped aside, vacated the aisle, let Chu moving in, and closed the door intimately, leaving plenty of private space for both of him.

Outside the ward, Sun Jia and Muyu sat on the row of chairs, and Sun Jiarou also cut two apples, greeted Muyu to feast on, but Muyu was obviously "in the heart of Cao Ying," she just saw Chu Dongren walking towards the ward, absent a snack.

Although the door was closed because of politeness, Chu Yu was very curious about what the two of them totaled inside, but Sun Jiarou was sitting less than five meters away. She was so blatantly eavesdropping that she was too demeaning. I don’t know. Yes, I thought that Hu Bin and Chu Dongren had an adulterous affair, and when they were daughters, they had to be careful.

Chu Yu walked over, sat down, and said to Sun Jiaju: "Auntie, the Public Security Bureau needs to make a record of your situation. Please follow my assistant and go to a place that is convenient for conversation."

She winked at Muyu, Muyu understood, stood up, and followed her feelings to lead the way.

Sun Jiarou thought that Chu Yu was working in the Public Security Bureau, but did not ask anything, and followed Muyu to a quiet office. Chu Yu thought about the question, edited it and sent it to Muyu's mobile phone, mainly asking who Hu Bin had met or talked to after he regained consciousness.

After the two of them left, Chu Yu immediately transformed into a gecko. Regardless of his image, he stuck to the door of the ward, with his ears and the door combined, trying his best to absorb the news in the room.

But to her surprise, there was silence inside, and Hu Bin and Chu Dongren either used dumb words or did not speak, and sat awkwardly.

Chu Yu suspected that the soundproofing effect of the door was too good, completely extinguishing the sound, so her ears were pressed tighter, but this time she heard the footsteps, she hurriedly jumped away, three steps and two steps to the side, hands folded. Look at the floor and the ceiling again, as if waiting for someone, boring.

Chu Touching came out and saw her with deep eyes.

"Where is your grandson?"

"Muyu is questioning." As he said, Chu Yu walked out side by side with him.

The hospital is square in shape, like a quadrangle courtyard. It is full of buildings in the southeast and northwest. There is a garden in the middle. Inpatients can also stroll outside after tea.

Chu Yu and Chu are moving, walking aimlessly into the garden. The father and daughter stroll in the garden, walking gracefully. From a distance, they look like a picture of a father’s kindness and a filial piety, a purely natural modern urban drama style, but if there is The voice-over becomes a spy war drama dressed in innocent clothes in seconds.

Chu moving person is like a British gentleman, in the winter, he still maintains a straight and tall posture, unlike other people who are afraid of the cold, wrapped in three layers inside and three outside, becoming the spokesperson of zongzi.

He speaks differently, not hurriedly or slowly, with a faint voice tone, which sounds quite pleasing to the ear. If he hadn't had an opinion on him at this moment, Chu Yu would enjoy talking with him very much.

"Are you going to go to Changyan the day after tomorrow?"

"Yeah." Chu Yu lowered his head and watched the little leather shoes step on the stone road.

"Has everything been arranged?"

"Make arrangements when you go back."

Chu Yu tilted his head to think for a while, and just after the meeting in the morning, he settled on the plan and ran to the hospital. These days, time is seamless, every minute and every second is filled with "dry goods", and the goods are genuine and without moisture.

"Will you arrange for me to go with you?" Chu Dongren glanced at Xiao Chu next to him. This was the first time he spoke, suggesting that he wanted to participate in the Sophora japonica project.

However, Chu Yu had already lost trust in him, and ugly rejected his expression blankly: "It shouldn't be. We will go this time. There are many variables and the pressure is great. You can stay in the city, pay attention to your body, and don't let the old disease relapse."

Chu Dongren had not yet reached the retirement age, had a good job performance, and had enough brains, but because of long-term high-pressure work, he encountered a series of unsuccessful cases. In the end, something happened to Mu Shangqing. Although he still wanted to continue working in his mind, his body stopped working. , He was forcibly pulled from his job, and glory gave way.

Chu Yu had just graduated at that time. Before his wings had grown out, he inherited the high position. He held the bottle in his mouth and worked for two years. Now the wings are hard, and he can pick up his old things in turn.

Her meaning is obvious, let him "no need to intervene, peace of mind".

After being rejected tragically, Chu Dongren did not resist, and agreed. The two of them walked all the way to the end of the stone road, and they had a tacit understanding. At the same time, they walked back. The moment they turned around, Chu Dongren took the initiative to look at her, attracted her gaze, and said, "Beware of Xiaohan."

Chu Yu stood face to face with him, hands in his pockets, "Watch out?"

"No matter how it is a personality disorder, it is difficult to change. You should know that it is almost impossible for people with antisocial personality disorder to fall in love with others. In their eyes, there are only benefits."

Chu Yu received a stab out of thin air, and was not relieved, and immediately thrust it back: "At that time, you knew that Chief Mu had a mood disorder, didn't you still accept him?"

Chu Dongren didn't answer, smiled, frowned, eyelids pressed down, and smiled a little sadly.

...

On December 1st, at 8 o'clock in the morning, all the staff of the Superman Division got up early to prepare for the Long March. Like the last time, this time is a self-driving tour, and I do not plan to take a plane to go to the sky to have a heartbeat. Xia Yihan is now a well-known figure, so he has to travel low-key to avoid causing commotion.

They returned to the investigation office on November 21. As of today, it has been exactly ten days. In Fang Datuo's words, the buttocks have not yet been sitting hot, and they are about to migrate.

Muyu replied: Your **** is made of thousand-year-old ice, and it is not hot. It is recommended to install a gas stove under the chair and keep heating it.

Although everyone is still fighting on the surface, and can be resolved by mutual frustration, it is definitely not easy to talk, but in my heart, I know that this trip is of extraordinary significance, and it is a bit of a lasting fight-if you fail to succeed, you will become a bear.

There are still eighteen days and two weeks before the one month countdown. What tasks do they need to accomplish?

It is necessary to send Xia Yihan smoothly to Yan City, Governor of Qinhe Province, and take her to the Fushan Psychiatric Hospital, so that she can communicate with the potential victim Xue Jinping and find clues. It may also be necessary to lure Mu Shangqing to appear, and finally complete the information integration. Restore the truth.

If something goes wrong in any of these links, it will fail. Chu Yu and the others are like silk threads, connecting each link, but each link is like a glass bead, which is fragile and precious to the thief. If it is broken, the cost will be heavy.

So before going out, the three younger brothers also prayed, but they are staunch atheists, so they prayed to the patriarch Freud, hoping that this time it will be smoother, and don't get into trouble as soon as they go out.

Perhaps because of their pious attitude, their prayers were fulfilled.

Because something went wrong before he left the house, Song Qingyang received a call from Gu Miao, gave the call to Chu Yu after a few "Uh-huh".

Gu Miao, like Wu Ke and Chen Min, is also a member of the secret operation team, mainly responsible for field work. This time, he was appointed as the captain of the Wangjiang team to investigate Mu Shangqing's past.

Generally speaking, the secret travel team is led by Song Qingyang, and finally reported on the investigation. Song Qingyang couldn't make up his mind before asking Chu Yu for instructions. This time he directly transferred the call, and it seemed that something really happened.

Chu Yu has become accustomed to sharp turns, and her brains have been trained to the level of a racer. Not to mention sharp turns, even corner drifting, she can also bear it.

But this time, her hand that answered the phone couldn't help but tremble, not afraid, but excited.

Did Mu Shangqing show up?