There's a point in the team

After the crime came back from the hospital, a meeting was held.

conference room.

Xie Xun said: "I've been asking about Song Xinsheng for the past two days. I even found out exactly how many ice cubes he needs to add to his drinking and which side of his mouth he uses to chew. Finally, I discovered something very strange about Song Xinsheng. "

Qingming asked, "Which time?"

Xie Xun said: "This Young Master Song, he doesn't like pornography, gambling and drugs, and he doesn't buy different famous brand outfits for himself like those playboy brothers, and he doesn't have a luxury car. You say, his family is so rich. He made a lot of money from running a bar, so where did all the money go? Fang Lai checked the bank accounts he used, and the sum of money in it did not exceed 300 million. So where did all his money go? "

Qingming said: "Song Xinsheng's mansion is located in the bustling area in the south of the city, at least it is worth 1000 million. If he is a serious businessman, and Song Xinsheng doesn't ask his rich father for money, if the money is used to buy a house As a result, there is no tens of millions of assets on hand, and it can be justified."

Xie Xun smiled triumphantly, "You are wrong, because I discovered another strange point later. Song Xinsheng has a secondary card, but we did not find this card from Song Xinsheng's home or car. Then this Where did the card go? So, I guessed, Song Xinsheng must have transferred his money to that secondary card. And this secondary card, he must have given it to a very important person. Do you think this person is related to What is his relationship?"

Xing Zui suddenly said: "Most men will give money to two kinds of people, first, his wife, and second: the person he plans to spend the rest of his life with."

Xie Xun smiled maliciously: "Boss, it sounds like you are very experienced."

Criminal ignored his teasing, and asked, "Have you found out about Ka's whereabouts?"

"Guess where you found this card?"

Xing Zui said: "It's definitely not in your toilet, don't keep it up, tell me quickly."

Xie Xun said calmly: "Didn't you ask someone from another team to be in charge of Xiao Ye's suicide case? The colleagues in that team found a card and a mobile phone in the desk drawer of Xiao Ye's room, and brought them back to the police station. .You went to see old man Song in the hospital this morning, so I will keep it for you first, and I will give it to you when I come back. Before that, Fang Lai checked the card and found that the owner of the card was actually Song Xinsheng. There are 1000 million in this card... Comrades, pay attention, it is 1000 million." "This card must not be stolen by Xiao Ye, and it is useless to steal the card, so I conclude that this card is definitely given to Xiao Ye by Song Xincheng."

Fang Lai, who was on the side, said, "I thought you found something...Even if Song Xincheng gave the card to Xiao Ye, it can only prove that the two have a strong relationship. From the video that the boss brought back, It's not that obvious."

Criminal said noncommittally: "As for the relationship between the two, last time we were only guessing, and at most we could see that Xiao also had unusual feelings for Song Xincheng. But this time it can be confirmed that Song Xincheng also has feelings for Xiao, and the depth of the relationship is difficult. I think, Xiao Ye's sudden suicide this time is probably related to Song Xincheng's death. It's just that Xiao didn't learn about Song Xinsheng's death until later, or to be more precise, after seeing me and Qingming. I just found out."

Qingming shook his head: "No, I remember that after he heard the news that Song Xincheng was killed, he acted very calmly. If Xiao had only found out at that time, he would have been surprised or couldn't accept it for a while. But he obviously He is very calm, if this is what he pretended, then this kid is definitely at the level of a Houston best actor."

Xing Zui said: ""I guess Xiao may also have a serious mental illness, and the first impression is that he is obviously different from normal teenagers.When he raised his hand to open the door that day, I accidentally saw a lot of scars on his wrists, many of which were old injuries, and the scars were still obvious. Presumably those wounds were not shallow, and he should have done it himself.If he had known that Song Xinsheng was dead before, he would not have chosen to commit suicide now. "

Fang Lai said: "Boss, you guessed right, I checked Xiao Ye's medical records over the years, and found that his parents took him to Renkang Hospital six years ago..."

Xie Xun interjected: "Renkang? Is it the Renkang Hospital in our city that specializes in mental and psychological treatment?"

"That's right, and according to the records of Xiao Ye's student status file, Xiao also took a year off from school, and the reason column only shows two words, sick leave. The specific reason was not detailed, and the school approved it."

At this time, Xing Zui glanced at Qing Ming inadvertently, saw that he lowered his head, and frowned slightly after not saying anything for a long time.

"Anyway, this Xiao is also a new clue..."

Without saying a word, Qingming suddenly interrupted the crime: "But don't forget, the time of death estimated by the forensic doctor is from No. For the record, he had no time to commit the crime."

"Even so, he is the only clue now. I know everyone is very tired recently. Although the golden time for solving the case has passed, everyone should not be discouraged. There is no perfect crime in this world. At least I have been a criminal police officer for so many years. Happened to me." "... Again, there is no case that cannot be solved in this world. If you have nothing to do today, you should go back to rest early after work. The body is the capital of the revolution. If the capital is gone, how can we follow the law?" The murderer fights...let's end the meeting."

In the evening, everyone got off work on time for the first time.Qingming also wanted to go back and have a good sleep, but was called by the criminal to go to the hospital to change Zhang Hua's shift together.The two went to the restaurant and ordered a few dishes to settle the dinner.As a reward, on the way to the hospital, Xing Sin deliberately stopped at the door of a dessert shop, and bought some cakes for Qingming as if teasing a child.

In fact, Qingming has no complaints about working overtime.It's just that he has to pretend to complain a few words, so as to achieve his long-planned goal.Qingming leaned on the co-pilot, picked out a piece of dessert with excellent appearance from the box, and handed it to his mouth. The cream was sweet but not greasy, and a slight coolness wrapped around the tip of his tongue instantly, capturing Qingming's taste instantly.

"These two consecutive overnight stays are really hurting your body, and you need to make up for it..."

Xing Zui naturally heard the meaning behind his words, and jokingly said: "Do you feel that your sex|desire is not as good as it used to be?"

Qingming was startled, "Have you seen all this?"

As he spoke, he handed the dessert in his hand to Xing Zui's mouth, and Xing Zui moved his head a little away.

"driving"

"I didn't let you hold it with your hands, come... open your mouth, and I'll feed you."

Xing Zui continued to look forward, without any other movements, and there was a clear expression of hesitation on his face at this time.

Qingming stared at him, "Brother Xing, can't you take a bite out of face?"

A few seconds later, Criminal surrendered and opened his mouth obediently.

Qingming pretended to be unhappy, and said coquettishly, "Look...Isn't it just feeding you a cake, with a reluctant expression on my face, making me look like I'm being forced into prostitution."

"..."

Qingming looked angry, and said again: "Brother, you don't really want to send me away with a few pieces of cake, do you? This will make me look cheap."

Xing Zui glanced at him meaningfully and said, "What do you want to say?"

Qingming sat cross-legged on the seat and turned sideways to the person who was driving. He didn't think too much about it at first, but when he took a closer look at Xing Zui's serious and handsome face, he became lustful again.

"Let me kiss you every morning, noon and night from now on?"

Xing Zui didn't speak, but glanced at him.

"You can kiss me too"

Xing Zui said indifferently: "Look at your promise."

Qingming has self-knowledge.He is indeed worthless, and the accumulated prospects have long been used up on criminals.Qingming's abacus is very good, thinking of saying a few words about criminals every day, this is simply more effective than the stamina produced by eating mustard.The person is energetic, the mood is also carefree, and even the complexion is a little rosy.He unscrupulously stared at Xing Zui's side face, smirked, took a bite of the unfinished cake, and then handed the last bit to Xing Zui's mouth.This time, there was no resistance on the criminal's face, and he opened his mouth naturally.

Xing Zui suddenly smiled, turned his head and glanced at him, "That's right, your recruiting skills have improved a lot."

Qingming smiled noncommittally: "Don't think I'm so innocent, I'm seducing you. There is a good saying that the starting point of a love is the seduction of one party. If it weren't for my provocative and seductive efforts, you would not Will notice me. If you don’t notice me, how can you fall in love with me slowly. If you don’t fall in love with me, how can you be my boyfriend. If you don’t become my boyfriend, how can you flirt with me here. Isn't that right? Brother."

"No"

"Why not, tell me."

After a few seconds of silence, Xing Zui gave an answer:

"Actually, I've started paying attention to you since the time I went to pick you up at the station."

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When he arrived at the hospital, Xing Zui went to Xiao Ye's attending doctor to ask about his condition.Qingming went directly to the ward, with one hand in his pocket and the other hand a dessert box, intending to borrow a flower to present a piece of untouched cake to Xiao Ye.

At this time, many family members of patients can still be seen in the hospital corridor, standing outside their relatives' wards to breathe and chat.However, when Qingming turned a few steps and walked outside Xiao Ye's ward, the corridor outside the door was empty, and when he entered the ward again, there was no one else except Xiao Ye who was sitting on the bed and concentrating on writing, and he looked very lonely.

Seeing someone coming in, Xiao didn't stop writing in his hand at first.After Qingming took a few steps, he raised his head belatedly.

"Hi, are you feeling better?"

Xiao didn't answer him, and the expression on his face was also very cold.

Qingming smiled and said, "Don't remember me? We met two days ago."

"This cake is delicious, I just tasted it. By the way, my name is Qingming."

From the moment he entered the ward, the smile on Qingming's face never stopped.Even without looking at his face, Xiao could guess the expression on this man's face through his tone.

Seeing that he was unwilling to speak, Qingming didn't care, and just sang the oboe to himself.I started to complain that the weather in the past two days is too dry, and people are prone to catch a cold.

Xiao Ye suddenly said: "My birthday is on Qingming Festival"

Qingming said: "The two of us are quite destined, and we both have the word 'Qingming'." "The name Qingming was given to me by my father. The meaning is actually very simple. I hope that I can spend my whole life, I live clearly and clearly. I remember when I was in school, every time the teacher called me by name when answering questions, but luckily I have the physique of a top student." Qingming grinned

Xiao Ye glanced at him indifferently, and then his eyes fell on the thick notebook under his hand again.

"What do you write? Diary?"

"No ..."

"?"

Xiao didn't say anything, just for a long time, Qingming also got his temper and knew that he guessed right.

He continued: "My brother also likes to write. When he was eleven or twelve years old, he had already written five or six books, but he stopped writing for some reason. However, the things he wrote were only for me to read, so I am his only reader. Who is your reader?"

Qingming originally asked this question with a mentality of giving it a try, but Xiao Ye unexpectedly answered him.

"Song Xinsheng"

"He's my only reader"