Siheyuan diet for men and women

Chapter 311 Start War Immediately

Li Xuewu glanced at the little boy who appeared at the window of the villa, and said to the woman with a smile: "Madam, you don't want your children to see me using coercive measures against you, do you?"

The woman looked back at her child, frowned and said to Li Xuewu: "What Fu Haibo does is none of our business."

Li Xuewu showed his ID and said, "We are not here to seek revenge, we are here to seek people."

The woman was obviously taken aback when she saw Li Xuewu's ID, she had never seen anyone holding two IDs.

Li Xuewu smiled and explained: "I show you the security certificate to tell you where I come from, and I show you the police check to tell you the seriousness of the matter."

Putting away the documents, Li Xuewu looked at the woman's hesitant expression and continued: "I have the right to search Haibo's home, and I also have the right to arrest anyone who harbors or hides criminals."

The woman frowned and looked at Li Xuewu and said: "Don't say these words, what is there for me as a woman to be caught by you."

Although he said it bluntly, he still opened the wooden door.

Li Xuewu smiled at the stubborn and cooperative woman, and said, "Then I will disturb you."

Seeing Li Xuewu, who spoke in a gentle and elegant manner, but had a vicious face, the woman turned around and led the way to the villa.

Liu Zhaolun held the gun in his hand, did not follow Li Xuewu into the house, but walked around the villa, and then entered the villa through the back door.

Li Xuewu sat on the sofa under the gesture of the woman, felt the softness of Xuan under his body, and looked at the magnificent decoration in the house.

"Director Fu will indeed enjoy it. It is not easy to find such a house in the capital. Why bother to go to the capital?"

The woman glanced at Li Xuewu, and then continued to brew the tea in her hand.

"That's his idea, it has nothing to do with me"

Seeing the little boy holding a wooden gun sitting on the stairs and looking at him, Li Xuewu smiled at the little boy and asked, "Is this Director Fu's child?"

The woman didn't answer, and ignored Liu Zhaolun who came in from the back door, and brought two cups of tea and put them on the tea table in front of Li Xuewu.

"Tell me about your purpose, what exactly are you going to do?"

Liu Zhaolun did not sit on the sofa corresponding to the teacup, but walked up to the little boy with a gun in his hand and stopped, and made a face at the little boy, then missed the little boy and went upstairs.

And this little boy glanced at Liu Zhaolun expressionlessly, and then set his sights on the 56 Chong in Liu Zhaolun's hand.

Li Xuewu looked at the dignified and elegant woman sitting on the single sofa, and completely lost the panic she had just now.

"Fu Haibo made a mistake, we need to find him"

"I said that!"

The woman emphasized: "He's not here, he hasn't been home for a long time."

Li Xuewu smiled and didn't answer the question, but asked: "What's your name?"

The woman looked at Li Xuewu's expression, hesitated for a moment, but still replied: "My name is Zhou Yamei."

Li Xuewu nodded and asked again: "Are you a local?"

Seeing that Li Xuewu didn't ask about Fu Haibo, Zhou Yamei asked about herself instead.

Although he was a little impatient, he still replied, "Yes, I am from Steel City" when he thought of the two documents he saw just now.

Li Xuewu took out a cigarette case from his pocket, gestured to Zhou Yamei and asked, "Do you mind if I smoke here?"

Watching Li Xuewu's movements, Zhou Yamei frowned and took out a gray ashtray from under the coffee table and put it in front of Li Xuewu.

"Thank you"

After thanking him, he lit the cigarette in his mouth with the lighter in his hand.

Li Xuewu is not relaxing, nor is he loading his pen, nor is it a meaningless movement.

Smoking leisurely will give Zhou Yamei a kind of pressure, and subconsciously tell Zhou Yamei that she will not give up if she comes here today until she achieves her goal.

Even if Fu Haibo couldn't be found, he still had to get important clues.

Zhou Yamei looked at Li Xuewu who was leaning on the sofa, and said: "This is indeed Fu Haibo's home, but Fu Haibo is really not here, and I haven't seen him for a long time, you should go to other places have a look".

Li Xuewu shook his head and said, "We came from the capital, and our eyes were darkened as soon as we landed. Where can we find it?"

"That can't be...!"

"Can't what?"

Seeing what Zhou Yamei wanted to say excitedly, Li Xuewu asked back with a chuckle, then narrowed his eyes and said: "We can't find him and we can't do business, so we can only wait here."

Zhou Yamei breathed a sigh of relief and was all broken up by Li Xuewu's rascals.

I have never seen such a rogue investigator.

"I really don't know where he went, it's useless if you force me"

"no no no"

Li Xuewu waved his hand and said, "How could I force you? Our attitude is also very clear. We told you when we came in and wanted to chat with you."

"What are you talking about?"

Zhou Yamei puffed her nose and asked, "You are asking!"

This is Li Xuewu's brilliance. Whether it is interrogation or evidence collection, he uses his conversation skills flexibly according to changes in the environment.

Now Zhou Yamei is the one who is anxious, the more Li Xuewu is like this, the more anxious Zhou Yamei is.

Li Xuewu pointed to the little boy who sat on the stairs and reached out to touch Liu Zhaolun's gun who came down from the upstairs after searching, and asked, "Is this child Fu Haibo's?"

Zhou Yamei frowned again at this pun.

"What do you mean?"

"Means nothing"

Li Xuewu stuck the cigarette on the ashtray, stood up, walked to the little boy and squatted down, his eyes were at the same level as the boy's.

"What's your name?"

The little boy looked at Li Xuewu with the same expression as Liu Zhaolun, which once made Li Xuewu suspect that the boy could not speak.

But when Li Xuewu took out his flashy M1911, the little boy's eyes lit up, and he pointed at Li Xuewu's pistol and asked, "What kind of gun is this?"

Li Xuewu said with a smile: "This is called the Gun of Kindness. It is very kind. I gave it a nickname, the Little Hammer."

The boy's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that the gun had a name, and it was such a funny name.

"Is it yours? Can you show it to me?"

"Zhidong! Go upstairs!"

Zhou Yamei called out to the boy in a cold voice.

The boy stood up in fear, Li Xuewu helped him with his hand, and asked, "Your name is Zhidong?"

The boy looked at his mother, and then at the gun in Li Xuewu's hand, his eyes full of reluctance.

Li Xuewu smiled and raised the gun in his hand and said, "Since I know your name, let me change the question. You tell uncle, who is that uncle who left your house just now? What are you doing here?"

Before the little boy could speak, Zhou Yamei hurried over and took the little boy away from Li Xuewu's hand.

Looking at Zhou Yamei who was staring at him with his lips pursed, Li Xuewu smiled and said: "It's okay, I'm just playing with the children, don't be nervous."

Perhaps the little boy saw his mother's nervousness, put his arms around Zhou Yamei's neck and said to Li Xuewu, "Uncle Wang is here to see a doctor, not a bad person."

"Building"

Zhou Yamei shook the little boy, then squeezed Li Xuewu away, and carried the child upstairs.

Li Xuewu and Liu Zhaolun looked at each other.

Seeing the smile in Li Xuewu's eyes, Liu Zhaolun blushed and stopped looking at Zhou Yamei's back.

When Zhou Yamei came down from the stairs, she saw that annoying person sitting back on the sofa. He had finished smoking and was reading a book in his hand.

Liu Zhaolun glanced at the woman who was slowly walking down the stairs, then turned around and looked out the window.

This woman looks even better from below.

Different from what most women wear nowadays, this woman is wearing light green slippers and gray woolen trousers with black checks on them.

The upper body is a dark green sweater, covered with a light red cotton cardigan.

It has to be said that Zhou Yamei has that kind of bookish atmosphere, and matching it with her current home decoration really highlights her extraordinary temperament.

Li Xuewu didn't look towards the stairs, but focused on the book in his hand.

"Let's be honest and honest, what exactly do you want to do, I will cooperate with everything I can, and I will tell you what you want to ask."

Li Xuewu folded the pages of the book and closed it, raised the book in his hand and said, "This is a good compilation of Congress documents, it's hard to find, did Fu Haibo read it?"

Hearing Li Xuewu's question of a hammer and a stick, Zhou Yamei also became angry, and asked with staring eyes: "Who the hell are you? What do you want to do?"

Li Xuewu put down the book in his hand, leaned forward, stared at Zhou Yamei with hanging eyes and said, "I want to find Fu Haibo."

Zhou Yamei fell down on the sofa covering her face, and said after a while, "I want to know what mistake he made."

Li Xuewu moved his buttocks and sat on the end of the three-person sofa, getting the closest distance to Zhou Yamei.

"Then tell me your attitude"

Cultural people never speak directly and frankly. They have to be oblique and reserved, and Li Xuewu has to pierce the membrane to sit here and communicate calmly.

Zhou Yamei looked at Li Xuewu and said, "Didn't you already see it?"

"no no no"

Li Xuewu shook his head and said: "I never believe my eyes, sometimes my eyes will lie to me."

Seeing Zhou Yamei staring at him, Li Xuewu explained with a smile: "I prefer to listen to what you say, and use my own brain to judge whether what you say is true or not."

"You are as perverted as Fu Haibo!"

"Hi~"

Hearing Zhou Yamei's evaluation of herself, Li Xuewu immediately fell back tactically.

"No way? Although Fu Haibo and I met once, I don't think there is any similarity between the two of us. Is this adjective inappropriate for me?"

Zhou Yamei stared at Li Xuewu and said, "You, like him, have a wolf-like heart and like to control the scene and control others."

"Hi~"

Li Xuewu had to look at Zhou Yamei differently, this woman is not simple, this insight is not what a housewife should have.

Seeing Li Xuewu's surprised expression, Zhou Yamei calmed down.

"Before liberation, I studied at Fengtian Girls' Middle School. Later, I was admitted to a medical university. After graduation, my family arranged to marry Fu Haibo who came back from the capital."

This Fengtian Women's Middle School is not simple, and the Fengtian Medical University is even more difficult. Li Xuewu became a little interested in this woman, and sat on the sofa and became a serious audience.

Zhou Yamei pinched her fingers and lowered her head, and then continued slowly: "He worked hard when he was as young as you, just like you now."

Li Xuewu bluffed his hands and said with a wry smile: "Thank you very much for your compliment, but unfortunately this is really not a good metaphor."

"hehe"

Li Xuewu's vivid expression made Zhou Yamei chuckle, then she covered her mouth lightly, and nodded to Li Xuewu.

"sorry"

Seeing Li Xuewu shook his head, Zhou Yamei smiled and said, "At least you are more humorous than him. My son never talks to strangers. At least you..."

"Even if you praise me now, I won't forgive you easily, at least say a better word than the metaphor just now"

"Hehehe"

Zhou Yamei covered her mouth and laughed again, then said to Li Xuewu, "Thank you."

Li Xuewu waved his hand and said, "I have a friend who is in a similar situation to yours. I understand you very well, and I often enlighten her."

Now Zhou Yamei looked at Li Xuewu without the vigilance she had when they first met, and she no longer felt fear or disgust when she looked at that terrifying side face.

On the contrary, I feel that Li Xuewu has a chic demeanor no matter in his speech or manner.

Especially when Li Xuewu talked about his friends, he felt that Li Xuewu had an empathetic closeness.

Li Xuewu said that he is a social terrorist, a social terrorist, more terrifying than a social cow.

"Probably two or three years after marriage. At that time, there was a natural disaster. In fact, we were not hungry, but he..."

As if thinking of something, Zhou Yamei frowned and said, "It's like being possessed by a demon."

While talking, Zhou Yamei shook her head, rubbed her forehead and continued: "That year he often didn't go home, and sometimes he came back with money for me."

"What money? Where did it come from?"

Li Xuewu lit a cigarette and handed it to Zhou Yamei.

Zhou Yamei looked at the cigarette Li Xuewu handed over, skillfully picked it up with her index and middle fingers, took a puff in her mouth.

Li Xuewu had already seen that Zhou Yamei was smoking, this ashtray was not for men, it was too delicate, and there was a female smoke ring with jade on it.

"do not know"

Zhou Yamei took a puff of smoke and said, "He came back suddenly, gave me some money, and told me to put it away, but he didn't say anything when I asked him."

Li Xuewu also lit one for himself, and kept the same sitting posture as Zhou Yamei.

"And then we changed houses"

"Now this one?"

"No, no, it's..."

Zhou Yamei glanced at Li Xuewu and said, "The house you have been to is the house where my mother lives now."

"oh oh"

Li Xuewu nodded and said: "The living environment is very good, it seems that he is a very filial person."

"Yes, he said so himself, and so did my parents"

Zhou Yamei said sarcastically: "He is very good to everyone, except...".

Seeing Li Xuewu's puzzled expression, Zhou Yamei explained: "Not long after I changed that house, a man came to the house one night, carrying a bag of money, and then we changed the current house, and the original house also changed." Gave it to my parents."

"Who? Who is that person here?"

Zhou Yamei took a puff of cigarette and said to Li Xuewu, "It's Ma San'er who pushed him into the abyss."

Hearing this name for the second time today, Li Xuewu frowned and didn't continue to ask.

Zhou Yamei flicked the cigarette ash, and then continued: "After changing here, he didn't come back for a month. I raised the children by myself. He only stayed for a while when he came back, left the money and left."

"So you want to..."

"Yes, it's exactly what you think. Instead of living like this, it's better to change the way of living. If this continues, I will get sick."

Li Xuewu took a puff of a cigarette, pointed to the neighbor and said, "Don't worry, I'm a very strict person, I won't speak out."

"hehe"

Zhou Yamei looked into Li Xuewu's eyes and said, "Wang Ruoxia? Do you remember where I graduated from?"

"Medical University"

"Um"

Zhou Yamei nodded and said, "He really came to see a doctor."

While talking, Zhou Yamei stood up, walked to the door of the study on the first floor, opened the door, and signaled Li Xuewu to look for himself.

Li Xuewu looked at Zhou Yamei, stood up and walked into the study.

This is an ordinary study room layout, the walls are covered with bookshelves, and the bookshelves are filled with books.

But what is special is that there is a reclining chair by the window in the study room. Next to the reclining chair is a round table with a lamp on top of the round table. Next to the round table is an American-style sofa.

There is a desk in the back with some books on it.

This scene is a bit familiar, especially the deck chair.

"Are you a psychiatrist?"

Zhou Yamei looked at Li Xuewu in surprise, and asked, "Do you know this subject?"

"do not know"

Li Xuewu shook his head, walked to the side of the recliner and pressed it, it was really comfortable.

"I just heard a few words from others"

"Then you are really knowledgeable"

Zhou Yamei walked to the edge of the sofa and sat down, pointed to the recliner and said, "Try?"

Li Xuewu looked at Zhou Yamei, and asked tentatively, "When did we have this subject in our country?"

Judging from Li Xuewu's meaning, he still understands this subject, and he was just talking nonsense when he said he didn't understand.

But after the conversation just now, Zhou Yamei's attitude towards Li Xuewu has changed a little, and she explained with a smile: "In 1900, Peking University, a discipline established by Mr. Cai Yuanpei."

"So early? Was there a mental illness at that time?"

"Hehehe"

Seeing Li Xuewu's serious nonsense, Zhou Yemei covered her mouth and smiled, "Who told you that a psychiatrist should treat mental illness? Who told you that mental illness is equal to mental illness?"

"ummmmm"

Li Xuewu nodded and sat on the recliner tentatively, then motioned and asked: "Is it okay?"

"Of course, I can do a free treatment for you"

Before lying down, Li Xuewu said to Liu Zhaolun who was standing at the door watching: "Come in, come in, if this girl hypnotizes me in a while, remember to wake me up if I start to say something secret."

"Hahahaha"

Liu Zhaolun looked at the serious Li Xuewu, and the good-looking girl who was covering her mouth and smiling.

"Yes, the task is guaranteed to be completed!"

Liu Zhaolun agreed decisively. Although he didn't know what hypnosis was, it didn't prevent him from understanding what the secret was.

Seeing the serious young man staring at her with a gun in his hand, Zhou Yamei covered her mouth and couldn't stop laughing until she burst into tears. She felt that Li Xuewu's words were pleasant and amusing.

Even Li Xuewu didn't care about calling her so vulgarly to his subordinates.

Li Xuewu ignored Zhou Yamei who was still smiling beside him, took off his leather jacket and leather shoes and lay on his back on the soft recliner.

Not to mention, the room is really warm, lying on the deck chair covered with clothes, looking up at the American-style roof painting above the head.

I didn't understand what the painting was, but it was a half-naked figure holding a candle, surrounded by some people and animals.

Zhou Yamei smiled for a while before she stabilized her emotions, and asked, "Do you still know about hypnosis? Didn't you tell me that you don't understand this subject?"

Lying here, Li Xuewu couldn't see Zhou Yamei, and felt her voice came into his ears from all directions.

"It's just hearsay, I say this to show off in front of you."

"Really? I don't believe it"

"Ok?"

Li Xuewu turned his head abruptly. The "I don't believe it" sounded familiar. He looked up at Zhou Yamei who was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed.

"what happened?"

"nothing"

Li Xuewu glanced at Zhou Yamei, then turned his head and lay down.

Zhou Yamei looked at the alert Li Xuewu and turned off the lamp on the table.

It was noon outside at this time, but the study window was drawn with thick velvet curtains, covering the study very darkly.

"I don't know your name yet"

Zhou Yamei's voice was as soft and gentle as ever, with a little bit of an ending tone. Hearing it from this position made her whole body itch. No wonder Liu Zhaolun kept looking at her.

"Li Xuewu, Muzi Li, learn without learning, stop Gewu"

"Can you tell me about your experience?"

"Um……"

Li Xuewu lay back on the reclining chair, closed his eyes and thought for a while, then asked, "Where do we start?"

"Just start with the thing you're most proud of"

"I was only 15 years old, she was 17, no, maybe older..."

Li Xuewu talked about his experience with this woman whom he met for the first time and who was the target of his arrest.

Saying this, he fell asleep unconsciously.

Noon in winter is the most sleepy, but what is rare is that it is sunny again today.

The sun shines on the dark velvet curtains, and the curtains that have absorbed enough heat transmit the warmth into the dark study room.

Originally, darkness meant coldness, but Li Xuewu felt very warm and comfortable in the darkness smelling of ink and vanilla.

The nerves that had been highly tense for a long time were suddenly released, as if a heavy burden of several thousand catties had been lifted from the body.

It may be the biological clock developed during the lunch break in the rolling mill. Li Xuewu woke up after sleeping for less than an hour.

Although already awake, Li Xuewu still didn't open his eyes, but closed them thinking about something.

He felt the sound of slippers rubbing against the floor slowly approaching him, followed by the sound of a cup hitting the table.

"you're awake?"

"Um"

Li Xuewu agreed from the nose, and then asked in a lazy voice: "Did I say a lot of childish things?"

"Hehehe"

Zhou Yamei said with a smile: "It's a very interesting life experience, I'm envious of what I said."

Li Xuewu sat up and helped Zhou Yamei put the shoes by his feet.

"I know why Fu Haibo didn't go home. You have dug out some secrets."

Regarding Li Xuewu's ridicule, Zhou Yamei thought for a while and said, "Maybe it is."

"I studied psychoanalysis. In order to let the patient regress to a childhood state, I will let him do consultation on the recliner."

In fact, Li Xuewu understands what Zhou Yamei said, and everyone usually encounters it, but it's not so formal.

Anyone who has lived in a university student dormitory may have such an experience, that is, after the lights are forcibly turned off, everyone may still talk for a long time, and the talk at this time may have little to do with rationality, and more It's something on an emotional level.

Seeing Li Xuewu wearing shoes, he pointed to the cup on the table and said, "Remember to drink a large glass of water after waking up."

Li Xuewu looked at the cups on the table, then looked into Zhou Yamei's eyes and said, "I never drink water or eat food given by others."

Hearing Li Xuewu's words, Zhou Yamei's face froze for a moment, but then she watched in surprise as Li Xuewu picked up the water glass on the table and drank it down in one gulp.

"Didn't you say not to drink the water given by others?"

Li Xuewu put down his cup and said: "You are the first person I have opened my heart and revealed my heart. I have shown you my heart, so what is there to cherish in life."

Zhou Yamei pursed her lips and looked at the man who stood up to put on his clothes, and suddenly felt that he was different from Fu Haibo.

Yes, it looks more and more different.

After Li Xuewu put on his leather jacket, Zhou Yamei led him to sit on the chair opposite the desk.

"So, I have a problem?"

Zhou Yamei touched the pants on the back of her thighs with both hands, and then sat on the chair.

"Yes, you know you have a problem?"

Li Xuewu leaned on the back of the chair and nodded and said: "I have a friend who told me that I should have a mental illness, but it is getting better."

Zhou Yamei looked into Li Xuewu's eyes and said with a smile, "You have quite a lot of friends."

Li Xuewu seriously emphasized: "This time I really have a friend. She is also a doctor, but a surgeon."

Zhou Yamei nodded and said, "Your friend is right, but not complete."

Looking at the psychoanalysis written in her hand, Zhou Yamei explained: "The mental stimulation you received before is fading, but some new stimulation is slowly affecting your spirit."

Li Xuewu tapped the red badge on his hat, and asked with a smile, "Is it it?"

Zhou Yamei looked at Li Xuewu, and then said: "It may be because you talked most about work, but rarely about your family. You are subconsciously hiding information about your family, or Protect Family Information".

Li Xuewu nodded and said solemnly: "Yes, family is more important to me, the kind that is precious."

Seeing Li Xuewu's expression, Zhou Yamei said in a low voice, "I can tell, especially when it comes to your daughter."

Li Xuewu smiled slightly, and said: "She is the angel that God gave me suddenly, although this little angel has a bad temper."

"Hehehe"

Zhou Yamei looked at Li Xuewu with a smile, and said, "I envy your life."

"do not"

Li Xuewu shook his head and said: "Don't talk about the capital city, just talk about this steel city, there is more than one person who wants to kill me."

Of course Zhou Yamei knew who Li Xuewu was talking about.

"Now can I know what crime Fu Haibo committed? If it is from Steel City, it is impossible for someone from the main factory to arrest him, let alone someone of your level."

Li Xuewu wanted to touch the cigarette in his pocket, but after feeling the carpet under his feet, he put his hand back.

"Actually, I shouldn't have told you that I made a mistake, but since you told me about your attitude, I can't just keep my word."

With his hands crossed on his stomach, Li Xuewu said with a serious expression: "In order to hinder my progress, Fu Haibo and Fu Changhua planned and carried out sabotage activities such as theft, robbery, and harassment in the worker's residential area."

"so"

Zhou Yamei looked at Li Xuewu calmly and asked, "If you catch him, he won't be able to get out?"

Li Xuewu smiled and did not answer this question, but asked instead: "Do you know what the meaning of the land of the first goodness is?"

Zhou Yamei nodded, indicating that she understood what Li Xuewu said.

"I don't know much. Every year during the Chinese New Year, someone in the family will come to give gifts. There are transportation teams, construction teams, and various factories. He also gives gifts to others. Luo Jiaping from the steel factory gave gold bars. Other leaders should have given it too, but I don’t know who I gave it to because I don’t have access to these things.”

Li Xuewu nodded to help Zhou Yamei think, and asked: "Does he have other women? Is it possible that these things are with other women?"

Zhou Yamei looked at Li Xuewu calmly and said, "Remember what I told you, he is perverted."

Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows and asked back: "Is it true?"

"Yes"

Zhou Yamei nodded and said: "It may be caused by that crisis. Just like you, he is mentally ill and can be treated, but every time I guide him, he resists. Gradually, the two of us have nothing to say, just say it." quarrel".

Li Xuewu rubbed his fingers, frowning, thinking about the scene of seeing Fu Haibo that time.

Zhou Yamei continued: "Most of the gifts given by others are given to others by him, and all the money is with me."

Hearing Zhou Yamei say this, Li Xuewu stared at Zhou Yamei.

"Don't be surprised. He is afraid of me, not hates me. I know he doesn't trust anyone now, but because I know him best and his son is here, the only thing he can trust, and he can only trust is me"

Li Xuewu nodded, and didn't ask where the money was, nor how much it was.

Li Xuewu really doesn't care much about money now, because no matter how rich others are, they are not as rich as Sister Lou.

Money is just a number to Li Xuewu, and now he has gradually stopped touching money and no longer needs to spend it himself.

"Then if I find Ma San'er, can I find Fu Haibo?"

Zhou Yamei shook her head and said, "I don't know, you probably know it too. He is more cautious about his family's privacy than you are."

Li Xuewu frowned and asked, "How do you usually contact him?"

Zhou Yamei pointed to the living room and said: "Telephone, call the unit and leave a message. Sometimes he can get through when he catches up, but most of them leave a message."

This is really tricky, this bastard has such a day?
How to defend so tightly.

Li Xuewu frowned, tapped the table with his fingers and said, "Does he have anyone close?"

Zhou Yamei looked at Li Xuewu and said, "Do you have anyone close?"

"Well"

Li Xuewu knew that Zhou Yamei was not mocking herself, but was helping him analyze Fu Haibo.

No matter how much Li Xuewu thought about it, besides his family, he really didn't seem to have any close people.

No one knows everything about himself.

"Actually you can wait"

Zhou Yamei put the pen in her hand on the table and said, "He must know you're here."

"How to say?"

"Because he hid, put his tail away, hid in the dark, stared at you, and stretched out his paws at you at any time"

Li Xuewu frowned and thought for a while, then stood up and walked towards the living room.

Liu Zhaolun didn't know what happened, so he went to the living room talking mysteriously.

Seeing Zhou Yamei follow to the living room, Liu Zhaolun also followed out with a gun on his back.

In the living room, Li Xuewu called Yan Jiecheng.

"Hi, I'm Li Xuewu, do you have any news about Han Zhan?"

"Report to the section chief, no, no call yet"

"Understood, are you all right?"

"It's okay, the pancake I ate at noon"

"Understood, I'll call you later, pay attention to Han Zhan's phone number"

After explaining something, Li Xuewu put down the microphone.

Although he did not receive any news about Han Zhan, Li Xuewu frowned even deeper.

It seems like what Zhou Yamei said this week, that bastard Fu Haibo really dared to stretch his claws at him.

Zhou Yamei sat on the sofa next to Li Xuewu and said, "That's all I can help you with. If the money and house need to be seized, I will cooperate at any time."

Li Xuewu nodded and said: "Thank you for your cooperation, I will try my best to preserve your personal property."

Zhou Yamei smiled and said: "Thank you, I can support myself and my children".

Li Xuewu looked at this confident woman and said, "I believe you have this ability."

Zhou Yamei handed the paper to Li Xuewu and said, "This is a Western medicine prescription for nourishing the mind. Of course, I heard you say that your father is a Chinese medicine doctor. You can also ask your father to prepare Chinese medicine for you."

After Li Xuewu took the prescription, Zhou Yamei continued: "In fact, you should come here once a week for treatment, but I know this is not realistic. You can find a psychiatrist in Beijing to continue treatment."

In fact, there are very few psychologists in this era, and most of them work in mental hospitals.

But the treatment methods of those doctors are very rough, Li Xuewu dare not go to a mental hospital, the impact is too great, no one dares to use a psychiatric gun.

Li Xuewu looked into Zhou Yamei's eyes and asked, "What's wrong with that one next door?"

Seeing Li Xuewu staring at her, Zhou Yamei smiled "poof", and then said: "I should protect the privacy of the patient, but who gave you a certificate?"

While speaking, Zhou Yamei pointed to her head and said, "There is a kind of person who lacks social skills and cannot speak and live like normal people. Do you know that they will always live in their own spiritual world?"

Li Xuewu nodded clearly and said, "Then he is happy."

Zhou Yamei was amused again by Li Xuewu's nonsense, and said: "His father is the vice president of Fengcheng No. [-] Hospital, and specially arranged for him to be treated here. Although you are a mild patient, I suggest you find something to relax your body." recreational activities".

"also"

Zhou Yamei glanced at Li Xuewu and said, "Although Q Desire can release mental stress, it only treats the symptoms but not the root cause. It can only temporarily relieve nervous tension. Although the forbidden one is more effective, it is not suitable, isn't it?".

"I told you so much?!!!"

Li Xuewu looked at Zhou Yamei in surprise and asked in disbelief, and then said to Liu Zhaolun who was standing aside, "Why didn't you wake me up when I said this?"

Liu Zhaolun replied blankly: "You...you didn't say that!"

Li Xuewu turned his head to look at Zhou Yamei who was smiling, and said, "You are so scary!"

Zhou Yamei wasn't too embarrassed to talk about those feelings and desires, but she was very concerned about hearing Li Xuewu's evaluation of her.

"It's wrong to hide illness and avoid doctors, and it's also wrong to scold doctors when the disease is cured."

Li Xuewu looked at this clever and frightening woman, stood up speechlessly and said to Liu Zhaolun: "Go to the car, I can't stay here any longer, and there will be no secrets if I stay any longer."

Liu Zhaolun also felt that this girl was really scary, so he glared at Zhou Yamei and wanted to leave.

Just when Li Xuewu got up and left, the phone on the desk rang.

Li Xuewu's eyes became sharp instantly, completely lost the kindness just now.

Zhou Yamei looked into Li Xuewu's eyes, and heard the phone ringing, not knowing what to do.

Li Xuewu walked up and gave Zhou Yamei a look.

Zhou Yamei was stared at by Li Xuewu's cold gaze, she didn't dare to move her eyes away, for fear that the man would pull out a gun and shoot herself to death.

"You're such an asshole!"

Zhou Yamei scolded Li Xuewu, then answered the phone, her eyes instantly relaxed after hearing what was said inside, but it was more regrettable.

"Looking for you"

Li Xuewu took the microphone without waiting for Zhou Yamei to finish speaking.

"I am Li Xuewu"

"Section Chief, Jing Yongjie is dead"

"Where are you?"

"Steel City First Hospital"

"Who did it?"

"I don't know, we fell into a trap, and a man named Yang Zhao slammed!..."

Li Xuewu heard a bang from the phone, like the sound of the microphone falling on the table, and then there was no sound.

"Hey?"

"Hey?"

"Hey?"

Li Xuewu yelled several times in a row but did not answer, knowing that Han Zhan was not there anymore.

Li Xuewu put on the microphone with a cold face, then shook the handle and called Yan Jiecheng again.

"Hey"

"Section Chief, Han Zhan is looking for you"

"I know, what's the matter with them?"

"I don't know. When Han Zhan called just now, he asked if you could get in touch. I gave him the location where you called just now."

"Didn't you say anything else?"

"No, but it sounds urgent"

"I see, he will call again and you tell him to wait for me at the guest house"

"Yes!"

After talking to Yan Jiecheng, Li Xuewu pressed the disconnect button, shook the phone again, and asked for the Gangcheng Bureau directly.

At this time, there was no regulation on the number of reports, so most of the calls were answered by correspondents from the Municipal Bureau.

Li Xuewu's words are very simple: "I am the deputy director of the Public Security Department of the D City Sub-bureau of J City. My comrade died in the No. [-] Hospital. I ask the comrades of the Gangcheng City Bureau to help."

After making the call, Li Xuewu hung up the phone, looked at Zhou Yamei and said, "He made a move, I killed a comrade."

Zhou Yamei also heard the voice on the phone and said in a panic: "I don't know if he has any lives in his hands, but that Ma San'er must not be a good person."

Li Xuewu nodded and said: "If you have any clues, please call me at this address."

"Ok"

Without waiting for Zhou Yamei to finish speaking, Li Xuewu said to Liu Zhaolun who was standing at the door: "Get in the car and go to the First Hospital."

(End of this chapter)