Wanderer

Regardless of Wen Zefeng's attitude towards this matter, Bokang's calculations are completely wrong this time - it's funny to say that this man has ignored his son for more than 20 years, but still imagines that he will be the only one in the world. Being a father is such a fucking thing, and I dare not deal with Wen Hai, so I put my mind on Wen Zefeng... It's better to go directly to Wen Hai's leader and sue again.

But Wen Hai's calculations were also wrong. He didn't expect that Wen Zefeng would actually want to protect his shortcomings - the director of his family Wen "airborne" the city bureau to visit the leaders, and he didn't forget to pull him in front of his "junior brother". For him to recognize a relative, it is tantamount to declaring Wen Hai's identity, and it cuts off the way for Bokang to use the trick at the beginning of the year.If another report letter is handed over, unless Wen Hai really did something illegal and disciplined, just use the unfounded charges of "sexual orientation" or "disorderly life style", don't bother others, Senior Brother Liu, who is in charge of administrative discipline I will definitely help to suppress this matter directly.

Really flattered, Wen Hai thought to himself.Did Wen Zefeng discover this on his own conscience, or did Yan Wan say a few good things for herself... Forget it, Wen Zefeng will definitely not tell Yan Wan such a mess, that woman who can't wait for her own wife Always be a little princess who does not eat fireworks.

The little princess called in the afternoon, reprimanding Wen Hai for refusing to go home for dinner, such irresponsible, unconscionable, fussy, and bad behavior of forgetting his parents when he has a wife.

"...Wait a minute." Wen Hai stopped at the door of the unit, "What's the matter with the last sentence?"

Yan Wan smiled but didn't continue, just asked: "Why did Zefeng remember to go to your unit today? Did he encounter any trouble at work?"

"No, maybe he loves me too much and misses me."

"You two didn't quarrel, did you?" Yan Wan hurriedly asked, "Did he..."

"We lived in peace for half an hour, and reached a friendly agreement that I will go home another day." Wen Hai probed and saw Bai Yunqi waiting by the car, waved his hand at the people, and continued: "It weighs more than 100 catties, half A person whose body is buried in the ground, what can't be solved with two cigarettes?"

"Bah, bah, bah!" Yan Wan scolded with a smile, and then keenly sensed that something was wrong, her voice raised half a degree: "Zefeng is secretly smoking again?"

Wen Hai shrugged: "I didn't say anything."

I just smelled smoke on him.

"How many cigarettes have you smoked today?" Bai Yunqi asked in an unhappy tone when they met, "Why do you smell like cigarettes?"

"..." Wen Hai, who had just been cheated on Wen Zefeng, ate the present newspaper in a blink of an eye, and said in a dying struggle, "I went to a scene where firecrackers exploded all over the place today, and it was stained there."

"Sulphur, charcoal, and burning potassium nitrate don't smell like that at all." Bai Yunqi folded his arms, "Do you remember how much I scored in the chemistry test in high school?"

"Anyway, it's higher than your 79 in Chinese." Wen Hai said subconsciously, and just as soon as he said that, he realized that he had cheated himself again, and hurried back to save the situation, "...then you see, molecules never stop I don't exercise regularly, so if someone else is smoking next to me, I'll still smell like smoke... ok I was wrong."

Bai Yunqi quickly withdrew the expression of "I see how you can make it up" and seamlessly switched to a pure and harmless obedient look, "What did you say last time that you smoked more than one pack a day?"

Wen Hai put on his seat belt: "From the perspective of evidence, the subjective feeling of the smell of smoke cannot be used as a basis for conviction. If you cannot provide other valid evidence, I refuse to bear any consequences in accordance with the principle of innocence."

"You took a whole box of unopened cigarettes from home this morning..." Bai Yunqi stretched out his hand, "If you haven't finished one box, can you take out the rest?"

Wen Hai: "If you don't prove yourself, I don't need to prove my innocence. It's you who should prove me guilty."

"..."

"It's actually very simple." Wen Hai said slowly, "When you have reasonable doubts, you should start from the most basic clues. When you went to my office yesterday, my ashtray was clean. If I smoked more than One box, there should be more than [-] cigarette butts in the ashtray and trash can... Of course, this is impossible, I am basically outdoors today, so there are only two cigarette butts in the ashtray, and the clues are interrupted. Change the direction of investigation , Chai Fanwen and I are partners, so if there is a scene, we will basically be together. Whether I have smoked more than one pack, he is the most clear besides me. He will use him as a breakthrough. After knowing my whereabouts throughout the day, if not A target as small as a cigarette butt is stolen goods or a corpse, and if you are lucky enough, you can check it out."

Bai Yunqi: "If this direction doesn't work, you can also start from the case you handled today, and deduce your investigation direction based on the clues in that case, so as to roughly get your itinerary."

"Children can be taught." Wen Hai lazily pointed the direction, "But unfortunately, cigarette butts are too small and have no characteristics at all. Unless you check the DNA, if you find it, it doesn't mean that I smoked it. The chain of evidence Interrupt, I'm not guilty."

Even though he knew that Wen Hai was taking the opportunity to teach him something, Bai Yunqi still couldn't help but feel that this person was really in need of a beating sometimes. He leaned his head against the car window and thought for a long time. After the car stopped, he said slowly: " Actually, there is another way.”

Wen Hai: "What?"

"If the writing is not good, just go another way."

"Heh." Wen Hai raised his eyebrows, "You want to fight with me?... Hey, fuck! Uh..."

Bai Yun's flag-bearer was too fast, taking advantage of the inconvenience of the opponent's seat belt being unbuckled, and then trapped the other person between himself and the narrow car seat, tossing about in a particularly pampered and coquettish manner.

Wen Hai, who was always slow in this kind of thing, forgot to take a breath. When he was let go, his whole body went limp, and he pushed the person out half an inch forcefully, and squeezed out a sentence: "Your uncle."

Bai Yunqi wiped the bruise at the corner of Wen Hai's mouth with his thumb, his eyes were heavy, but his voice carried a deliberate coquettish smile: "You can't write well, I can still seduce... How many cigarettes did you smoke?"

"one……"

"Ok?"

"One pack... a little more."

"Ah."

This is fucking torture in disguise, right?Wen Hai's brain circuit is stuck on the way and can't turn around, isn't it?Absolutely.

Dragging a human-shaped sack that was a little taller than himself, Wen Haisheng crawled home unrequitedly. The sack had no self-consciousness as a sack, and his hands were dishonestly inserted into Wen Hai's shirt, and he didn't bother to put out the fire after fluffing it up. , It makes people wish they could handle him in the stairwell.

The phone rang, and Bai Yunqi finally let go of the arm that had been hooking Wen Hai's neck. He muttered something, rubbed his eyebrows, and took out the phone. He looked like a puppy who had eaten half of his bones and was taken away from the dog food bowl.

Wen Hai laughed out loud, and immediately ran away after laughing twice, and went upstairs first, throwing the keys in his left and right hands.

Bai Yunqi glanced at the caller ID, and said "hmm" after connecting, "You asked me so soon?"

"Bokang's youngest daughter... will go to the aquarium on Saturday, Saturday." Shu Hanwei's voice was weak and trembling, as if the person on the other end of the phone was a murderous beast, "You, what are you planning to do?"

"Thank you." Bai Yunqi heard the sound of Wen Hai opening the door who had already gone upstairs, and walked up the steps unhurriedly, "Aren't you on vacation on an island, don't worry about things you can't control."

"How do you know where I am?!" Shu Hanwei yelled in despair, "How do you know that Bokang has other children?! How do you know that his child is in Tongcheng?! How do you know?! What the hell are you going to do? ?!"

"... Calm down." Bai Yunqi moved the receiver a few centimeters away, leaning against the railings that the property cleaned every day, and stopped at the corner of the second floor, "Haven't you investigated me? Although I am not a major, I am too. I study law and live with the police, what do you think I will do?"

On Shu Hanwei's side, there was only trembling panting.

"What I can tell you is that everything about you is still a small part of Baikang, thanks to the openness and transparency of the social network." Bai Yunqi laughed, "Of course, the most grateful thing is that you helped me I inquired about Bai Kang's private itinerary, otherwise I would have spent a lot of thought."

Shu Hanwei said bitterly: "Why the hell did I give birth to you? I should have..."

"It's a pity." Bai Yunqi said, "But I have promised you that as long as you don't involve Wen Hai and me in your affairs with Bai Kang, I will never take the initiative to appear in front of you. After the phone call, just act as if you did what you were supposed to do back then."

Just after the continuous rainy day, the accumulated water flowing down the drainpipe overflowed the roof and hit the eaves before it was too late.

Tick ​​tock.Tick ​​tock.

"That's it." Bai Yunqi closed his eyes, "I'll call you again...Mom, it's best not to meet again in this lifetime."

A low sobbing sound came from over there, and at the moment the phone was disconnected, Bai Yunqi seemed to hear a soft answer—"Hey."

Tick ​​tock.Tick ​​tock.

Shu Hanwei can think that she has been dead for more than 20 years, but Baikang still has a big lawsuit.Bo Yunqi lay on the bed and flipped through the news on his mobile phone. The latest news about Bokang was about him winning the XX Cup Top Ten Conscientious Entrepreneurs. What should be in the financial section should be in the entertainment section, and neither is the reporter. A professional financial reporter, writes about "entrepreneur" in a small part, and talks about the "conscience" of this entrepreneur in a large part. Wrong use, the second half of the article describes Bokang as the most standard "dominant president" in romance novels. He is not only dedicated to his wife, doting on his only daughter, but also passionate about charity. A few years ago, he adopted a man whose parents died. The girls and children are now studying in top bilingual noble schools... Even this picture is really disillusioned, and PS can't save that man's greasy and vain, his eyes facing the camera are full of twilight decay, and the overexposed filter His face turned blue.

Shu Hanwei was right, this person really didn't seem to live long.

Dozens of news pages and forum posts are neatly listed in the favorites of the browser, ranging from special editions of finance to gossip breaking news. Even the public relations team of Baikang will not have a more complete news backup than this , which not only includes Kangyue’s initial strategy, industrial transformation, and listing disputes, but even the lawsuits that the group and Baikang have personally encountered in the past few years. Coupled with the leaked information from Bai Tongan and Wen Hai when chatting, now he has basically mastered the entire history of Baikang's family fortune, and he has a sense of absurdity that "meeting you for the first time is like returning home from an old friend".

In the past, I didn't even want to hear the word "Bokang", but now it's such a situation again, no one can escape the feng shui that takes turns.

It was past eleven o'clock, and Wen Hai was still discussing the case remotely with several colleagues on the night shift, and the voice could be faintly heard from the balcony.Bai Yunqi, who was occupying half of the man's bed, put down his cell phone, intending to fall asleep quickly before the man came back, so as not to be dragged back to the study with the quilt.

But when Wen Hai entered the bedroom door, even his eyes were still half-closed, Wen Hai, who had learned the lesson of blood and tears several times, sternly drove him to the study room, and Bai Yunqi dragged him to the bed with his arms around him, and he was gone. Losing their temper, the two of them didn't know who started the fire, but they didn't suffer any disadvantages. In the end, Bai Yunqi hugged Wen Hai from behind, and muttered, "Going to bed..."

"Get out." Wen Hai hadn't slowed down yet, his hands and feet had no strength, so he could only let Bai Yunqi treat himself as a pillow waiting for someone to hug, and when his breath calmed down, he popped out without warning: " Come with me to my parents' house after a while."

"..." Bai Yunqi, who was about to fall asleep, trembled all over, "...Ah? Go, where are you going?"

Why are you stuttering again?Wen Hai laughed, "I'm not going anywhere, just to tease you... Hey, I haven't asked you all this time, how are your preparations for going abroad?"

Bai Yunqi took a deep breath, and said reluctantly, "I have no problem with my English scores and grade points, and I'm discussing school selection with my tutor and a few seniors."

Wen Hai was silent for a while, then said, "Well, that's good."

"What's the matter?" Bai Yunqi asked.

no answer.

Tick ​​tock.Tick ​​tock.

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