365 Kinds of Difficult Living Methods

Soon, the elevator door closed between the two of them, cutting open the eyes of the two of them.

Chu Yu had quick eyes and quick hands, pressed the button, reopened the elevator door, and Chu moving walked out and stood side by side with her. Just one facing forward and one backward, just like meeting a spy.

Without waiting for the boss to ask questions, Chu moving honestly explained.

"I just went up and took a look at Xiao Han, I was eager to make sure that Shang Qing is still there."

Chu Yu looked forward, watching the elevator door close again. She squinted her eyes and the light in her eyes was subtle-the staff in the department were streamlined, the clerks were well-behaved and sensible, and had a deep "love the boss plot". Since she took over, apart from Song Xiaobang who will run away if she can't find her, She has never been troubled by the clerk’s "violating the rules and acting privately", so this time she first encountered it because of her superior psychological quality and full endurance, she still collapsed.

After enduring for a while, finally reducing the turbid pressure in his chest, Chu Yu opened his mouth: "What did you ask her?"

It was a bit embarrassing to be caught upright, but the waist was still straight, and it didn't look like it was sneaking upstairs, but it was a regular checkup.

"I asked her: Is your father still alive?"

"What did she say?"

"She didn't answer directly, only that she really wanted to see Aunt Xue."

Chu Yu expected such a result, but she didn't expect that Chu Dongren would go straight up and confront him--he should know that she is in charge of all the affairs at present, and he cannot act without her permission.

What he did, put it aside hundreds of years ago, was a crime of deceiving the emperor and could be killed.

Chu Yu turned his head slightly, raised his chin, and looked at her father who had committed the crime of deceiving the king from diagonally below. "Who just called, does it matter?"

"It's Professor Luo. I participated in the psychiatric appraisal case in October and got results."

Chu Yu: "Okay, we just finished the meeting. Muyu and the others are busy. Go to the pantry to eat something. Datuo just bought a lot of nuts."

The two nodded to each other, one went in and the other went out, just don't pass.

After entering the elevator, Chu Yu pressed "5", went directly to the research department, found an office to sit down, and called Muyu.

Muyu was packing things, preparing for the "big migration" the day after tomorrow. It seemed that Chu Yu was on the display. After a moment of stunned, he picked it up, "Hey, Chu?"

"Is there anyone around you now?"

Muyu suddenly became serious, his vocal cords were like rubber cords, and they were stretched instantly, "No."

"Muyu, check the call history of this number." After speaking, Chu Yu reported Chu moving's number.

Muyu should come down. In order to help them solve the case, the operator opened a fast query channel. There is no need to show work permits, perform notarizations, and corresponding legal documents every time. It will only check the list of suspects or dangerous elements under investigation at the beginning and the end.

Muyu kept running, and quickly gave feedback: "At 9:12 in the morning, that is, when we were in a meeting, the number was called by another number."

Muyu reported an 11-digit number.

Chu Yu held the mobile phone with her eyebrows flattened. The office was not lighted up. The environment was dim and the light and shadows were sparse. Her eyes were extremely deep, like the calm before a strong wind and waves. "Is the number owner named Luo Chuliang?"

Muyu checked the operator’s feedback, “Yes, Luo Chuliang, the savings are good.”

Luo Chuliang is a professor at the Public Security University, who specializes in criminology, and is also an old partner of Chu Dongren's cooperation in identification some time ago.

"How long did they talk on the phone?"

"About twelve minutes."

Chu Yu recalled that he had just left Chu Dongren, and by the end of the meeting, it took a total of forty minutes. Excluding these twelve minutes, there are 28 minutes left. Chu Dongren stayed on the third floor for so long?

In Chu Yu’s impression, Xia Yihan is the kind of person who is interested in him, can talk about the dryness of the sea, dry his saliva, and refuse to give a word to those who are not interested, and even do not even care about it, which is a waste of life. , Squandering youth.

"Xiaoyu, can you please adjust the monitoring records on the third floor. The start time is 9:23 this morning."

Muyu immediately called up the monitoring. She probably knew what Chu Yu was looking for. After reading the records at double speed, she immediately cut out the corresponding clips and transferred them to Chu Yu's mobile phone.

Chu Dongren did not hung up his phone and went straight to the third floor. He sat in the living room on the second floor for more than 20 minutes. He did not return to the meeting room. He bowed his head and held his chin in his hands. The Thinker Sculpture".

After a long time, he got up, opened the elevator, and went up to the third floor.

The monitoring of the elevator entrance on the third floor showed that at 9:46, Chu Dongren appeared in the screen. He stood behind the white gate and opened his mouth, as if calling Xia Yihan's name.

Not long after, Xia Yihan appeared on the other side of the Baizha Gate, and the two were talking across the fence.

Chu Yu regretted that he didn't install a monitor at the elevator door. He couldn't understand the lips, and he didn't know what they were muttering.

Although Chu moving said just now to ask about Mu Shangqing's situation, Chu Yu estimated that it was not for this. Chu Dongren is also a former master, although he is now retired, he is still young and his mind is not rusty.

She only asked Xia Yihan about Mu Shangqing's life and death. Because of her ingenuity, she hadn't even asked about it. So Chu Dongren shouldn't consider herself innocent, and then ran to Xia Yihan to sprinkle it again. Besides, it is easy to get caught if you go directly to the question.

No, Chu Yu was caught upright, and the scene was once very embarrassing.

And in Chu Yu’s impression, Chu Dongren was a little wary of Xia Yihan. When she was doing the experiment, she suddenly stood up and walked towards him. No matter how good Chu Dongren’s heart is, she would be frightened out of her psychological shadow. After all, Xia Yihan is a well-known little pervert in the country. The phantom of Sophora japonica that doesn't blink.

Watching Huaihua Phantom stand up, as if looking at a pig-killing knife and walking towards him, Chu Yu could detect the moving tremor.

Therefore, this time he overcomes the psychological shadow, overcomes the psychological fear, and goes one-on-one with Xia Yihan.

Chu Yu recalled what Chu Dongren had said recently, and reversed his motivation for going up. In general meetings and discussions, he seldom talks long, and now this is her place, he will converge appropriately, but he will still insert two sentences when he encounters points of interest.

In his mind, Chu Yu turned on the rewind mode and played back the dialogue, like drawing the key points, and picking out two key points.

One is that when analyzing Xia Yihan’s condition yesterday morning, Chu Dongren caught a problem--what is the relationship between her and Xia Yihan, and the relationship is so good, so good that she rushes to dopamine?

The second point is that Chu Dongren deliberately confirmed a sentence during the conversation: "The carved locust flower is for him." This is what Xia Yihan said in reply to her. When she relayed it at the time, Chu Dongren seemed to have doubts about this sentence.

But even if they found out these two points, Chu Yu still couldn't be sure, Chu moving rashly went up, what's the purpose.

In the monitoring screen, after Chu moving yelled, Xia Yihan came to the door and stood opposite him for five minutes. During this time, he did not turn around and leave, nor did he furiously.

Across the vertical bars of the white gate, the lovely face is looming and incomplete, but it can be seen that he is talking and his expression is quite serious. At first glance, it really looks like a prison visit. And Xia Yihan was standing in the "prison", as if at a penalty station, without any obvious movements all over, so he should be answering. As for his attitude, I don't know.

Chu Yu was furious, and wanted to know what the two had talked about. It wasn't like an innocent visit to the prison, but the atmosphere was not tense.

But she didn't plan to ask Xia Yihan directly - Ruo Chu Touching had just finished speaking with her front foot, and she went to ask with her back foot, how she looked like a father and daughter fighting each other.

Originally, she wanted to obtain the truth of the case through the "Raiders" of Xia Yihan, but as the situation developed, she gradually adjusted her policy. Because of the limited time and the countdown of 30 days, she compressed the tug of war into a charge war. During the trial, she did obtain some information, such as Xia Yihan's childhood, such as the situation of Mu Shangqing and Huang Nan, such as the identity of the man in her dream.

For another example, her father may be a badass.

Chu Yu was aware of the seriousness of the situation. If he was half-believe in Chu Dongren before, now he is convinced that he has a problem, whether it is a problem of knowing and not reporting, or a problem that hinders official duties.

Now at the sensitive stage, Xia Yihan is like a pickup cat with thunder and lightning all over her body, so she has to pay attention to her craftsmanship when she touches it. He didn't say hello, and went straight up. In case the pickup cat was stimulated, it would leak electricity, and whoever touched it would explode at that time!

It's impossible for Chu Dongren not to know this, but he still knew the law and broke the law!

Chu Yu contacted Muyu again, and this time directly issued an order: "Xiaoyu, from now on, track the location of Chu Dongren's mobile phone, monitor calls, supervise text messages and WeChat content, and report any abnormalities at any time."

Muyu responded swiftly, and silently mourned for the former Superman Division Chief for three minutes. When the time came, the silence immediately dissipated, and he himself was classified into the hostile camp.

The knife that hung on Chu Dongren’s head for a long time finally fell. Chu Yu took a long breath. She got up and paced in the huge office, rubbing her face back and forth, jumping up and down, and swinging her arms. If time permits, she even wanted to do it again. The eighth broadcast gymnastics in the country, let yourself completely calm down.

After almost jumping, Chu Yu picked up Xia Yihan's mobile phone and went down to the third floor.

The third floor is very quiet. There is only one person living in more than a dozen rooms. If you want to find someone, it means a big peekaboo at any time, and you have to play for a day.

Chu Yu glanced around in the hall, but did not see Xia Yihan's shadow. He called out a few times, and no one agreed, so he guessed if she was hiding again, tempting her to look for it.

Just now Chu Dong's talents made an unconventional operation, and Chu Yu was not sure about Xia Yihan's condition. His heart was overwhelming, fearing that she would deliberately ignore people.

In contrast, she would rather believe that she was hiding and playing games with her.

Chu Yu began to fall in love with this peekaboo game, as if there was a fragrant concubine in the bedroom, waiting for her to turn over the sign.

So, she didn't let Muyu adjust the monitoring, nor did she use electronic shackles to locate. Instead, she relaxed her steps, flexed her hands, rummaged through the rooms, as if she suddenly regained her old age - like a stunner and race against time on the second floor. Once on the third floor, it became a leisurely life of petty bourgeoisie.

After finding two rooms, before turning to the sign, Chu Yu walked through the corridor, preparing to walk to the bedroom to see if Xia Xiaohua had hidden under the bed.

Before she walked in, a gust of wind flashed behind her, and a hand was placed on her shoulder, her heart pounding, she staggered forward and almost fell into a shit. The hand wrapped around her waist and wanted to hug her. Chu Yu quickly held on to the wall and broke free. At the same time, he turned around and saw the person behind him.

Xia Yihan stood in front of her with both hands hanging in the air.

Chu Yu was short of breath, his expression was not controlled for a moment, his pupils were trembling, and the shadow of the other party was all inside.

Xia Yihan saw her reaction and was stunned for a moment, her pupils condensed, but in a blink of an eye they became agile, and there was soft light between her eyebrows: "Sister, don't be afraid."

Chu Yu's nerves relaxed, and his expression had returned to normal, but his body reaction had to be half a beat slow, and the horror that remained in the previous minute, his breathing rhythm could only slow down slowly, like slamming on the brakes, and the car would drift for a certain distance.

Xia Yihan stepped forward with her palms flat, holding up her hands. The palms of the two of them were about the same size as the big hands holding each other, but Chu Yu's hands were slender and soft. Her palms were firm and slender. If there is no sense of friction.

Xia Yihan took her hand, shook her up and down, and murmured softly, "I'm not afraid or afraid..."

Chu Yu leaned against the wall, feeling the coldness of his back, and the warmth of Xia Yihan's palm came from his hands. She raised the corners of her mouth and laughed, pinching Xia Yihan's wrist with her fingers, and using both hands at the same time, pulling her to her side, opening her arms and hugging her when she was close.

...

November 29th, 9:47 in the morning.

On the third floor of the Nursing Department of the Supernormal Research and Investigation Office, behind the white gate, Chu moving stands tall. The light has passed through the long and narrow corridor. Most of the light has been scattered. After passing through the vertical bars of the gate, there is not much left. A line was drawn on his face, a light was hit, and the shadow was thick.

He opened his mouth, his voice particularly low: "Do you like Sister Chu?"

Xia Yihan stood in the gate, with a straight back, and she was taller than her. To look at him, she had to look up, but her head was still on the horizontal line, her chin kept on the horizontal line, her eyes were raised, and most of the whites of her eyes were exposed, but not. The aura in her eyes is compelling.

"certainly."

Chu moving people stared at her through the vertical bars, "She likes you very much."

After speaking, he took a step closer to the gate, almost clinging to it, and suppressed his voice to the lowest level: "Don't hurt her!"

Xia Yihan didn't respond, but stood silently. In the room, for a moment, the silent mode was turned on, and the two of them were performing silent films.

Seeing that she didn't mean to answer, Chu Dongren knew her temper. He moved his lips, opened and closed for a while, and sent out a few words: "Five years ago, I was the chief of this place!"

After speaking, he tightened his lips and squinted his eyes, trying to gather the faint light to see the other party's face clearly.

But Xia Yihan was backlit, and separated by the gate, her eyebrows were in the gloom, indistinguishable, but her eyes were extremely bright, her eyes were unclear, and she stared at him motionlessly.

Chu Moving's gaze shifted, and she accidentally noticed that her fingers were pressed against the pockets of her trousers, and the tips of her index fingers moved lightly, as if they were tapping.