After returning home, Xing Zuo took off his coat and went directly into the kitchen, while Qing Ming was lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone. At this time, an email was suddenly received in the mailbox.

Xing Zui took half a pot of water, set it on fire, and took out the dumplings he just bought... Everything seemed to be proceeding in an orderly manner.At this moment, he suddenly realized a problem.

Should the dumplings be put into the pot under cold water or hot water?

Just when the crime was hesitating, Qingming walked into the kitchen without knowing when, quietly opened his arms, and hugged him from behind.Qingming was slightly concerned about his feet, resting his chin on Xing Zui's shoulder, and jokingly whispered in his ear:

"I didn't expect that the captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade would be stumped by a pack of quick-frozen dumplings. If this word gets out, I'm afraid the root of my tongue will be chewed to pieces..."

He didn't feel annoyed by the crime, and he said palely for himself: "I seldom eat it." After finishing speaking, he humbly asked, "Wait until the water boils before letting it go?"

"This kind of quick-frozen dumplings needs to be boiled in cold water, and the dumpling skin is easy to break when placed in hot water."

Xing Zui wrote it down silently, and then put the whole bag of dumplings into the pot without changing his face.

"Brother, use your computer, okay?"

There was no trace of request in Qingming's words.Suddenly, Xing Zui felt a chill on his neck, as if he was being gently rubbed by something soft and slightly cool.This is not enough, Qingming maliciously blows scalding hot air in his ear.Seeing him doing bad things and committing crimes, he was both helpless and depressed, so he pretended to be cold and said to the skinless Qingming:

"Do you still want to eat?"

Qingming accepted it as soon as he saw it, slapped him on the buttocks, and then walked out of the kitchen slowly blowing the hooligan whistle.

After a while, the hot dumplings came out of the pan, and Xing Zui seemed to think of something again, and took out a candy from his pocket.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Qingming still had no intention of coming out, Xing Zui simply walked into the study, thinking that Qingming was playing a game, but he walked behind him and fixed his eyes to see that what appeared on the screen was not a colorful ghost world.

"What are you looking at?"

Qingming was watching intently, frowning slightly, continued to stare at the screen and said: "The original manuscript that Xiao Ye just sent has not yet been published. He hopes that I will be the first reader."

Xiao Ye, I haven't heard this name for a long time.However, after Xing Zui heard this name, a stubborn and cold face soon appeared in his mind.

"Come out and eat dumplings."

Qingming was very obedient, after Xing Zui said this, he immediately got up and went to the living room with Xing Zui.When the two were eating dumplings, Xing Zui asked casually:

"What did the kid write?"

Qingming stuffed a dumpling into his mouth, and continued: "I just read the first few chapters, and it basically said... There is a male protagonist who is very knowledgeable in medicine, and was admitted to a well-known foreign medical school in high school , originally had a bright future, but a few years later, the hero’s mentor had an accident during an operation, and the patient died on the operating table during the operation, and the hero happened to be his mentor’s hand during the operation, and witnessed In fact, this operation was originally a medical accident caused by the teacher's personal mistakes, and had nothing to do with the hero, so guess what happened?"

Response from criminal cooperation: "Huh?"

Qingming swallowed the food in his mouth unhurriedly, and continued: "As a result, without the hero's knowledge, the so-called mentor blamed him for the medical accident. And the hero Naturally, his fate was also very tragic. Not only was he ruined in the entire medical field abroad, but he was even hunted down by killers bought by the patient’s family. A girl with severe depression. Later, he fell in love with this simple girl, but since then he has also embarked on a sinful path..."

Hearing this, Xing Zui suddenly realized that the plot behind this seemed very familiar.Qingming knew that he was thinking of something with her, so she approached him and asked:

"Brother, do you think that what happened to the hero in the book is Yuan Shu's personal experience?"

In Song Xincheng's previous case, they did conduct an in-depth investigation into Yuan Shu.It was also found out that Yuan Shu had indeed returned to China because of the medical malpractice scandal.But whether he was scapegoated by the so-called mentor or not, the truth is no longer important.

Criminal said in a deep voice: "Whether it's true or not, it can't change the fact that Yuan Shu is a murderer."

Qingming stared at him, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "Do you think Yuanshu is a bad person?"

As soon as he blurted out the words, Qingming felt that this question was really idiotic.

Xing Gui did not answer, but asked: "Do you think there are more good people or more bad people in this world?"

Qingming replied without hesitation: "Naturally, there are many good people. Otherwise, the environment we live in would have become a hell on earth where people burn, kill, loot, and do all kinds of evil. But if it is not forced, who would want to become a bad person."

Xing Zui put down the chopsticks in his hand, fixed his eyes on the person opposite, and said in a deep voice:

"People nowadays do everything they can to whitewash their dilapidated skins, in order to be able to install the title of a good guy, but someone has to play the role of a bad guy. Maybe some false appearances will turn a good guy into a bad guy, But the real bad guy turned out to be a good guy in the end. As for Yuan Shu, he played a bad guy, and he became a real bad guy in the end."

After finishing speaking, Xing Zui lowered his head and picked up a dumpling and put it in his mouth.Qingming's face quickly returned to normal. He picked up the last dumpling in the bowl, took a bite out of it resentfully, chewed it carefully a few times, and found that the taste of this dumpling was obviously different from the ones he ate just now.

“This dumpling is sweeter than others”

Xing Zui said indifferently: "When I was in the orphanage, the headmaster would make dumplings for the children in the garden every Chinese New Year. The headmaster had a habit of mixing a green bean into the dumpling stuffing. She said that if you eat green beans People, the new year will be healthier and happier."

As he said that, Xing Zui suddenly felt that his behavior of copying and imitating was a bit naive, and there were dozens of people, so he believed it no matter what.But Shicai, when he thought of Qingming eating this "unique" dumpling, what kind of expression would he have on his face?He was looking forward to it...With this thought, Xing Zui accidentally tossed a dumpling.

Qingming stuffed the rest of the minced meat into his mouth, and chewed for a long time without chewing the so-called green beans.

"I didn't have green beans at home, so I used sugar instead." Xing Zui paused, pretending to be surprised, and said, "I didn't expect to be eaten by you."

Qingming smiled proudly, "You know, after meeting you, my luck has always been very good."

But he didn't know that this unique dumpling would only appear in his own bowl.

Criminal face is indifferent: "I am not a transfer bead"

Qingming smiled and said: "It's not like it, but the function is the same."

Xing Zui got up, took the empty bowl in his hand, and walked towards the kitchen.When he came out again, there was no Qingming figure in the living room.When he walked to the door of the room, the door was closed, and he could vaguely hear the sound of rushing water coming through the door.Xing Zui raised his eyebrows, and he had a bottom line in his heart.He pushed the door open and walked in calmly, and the sound of the water stopped abruptly.The bathroom door opened, Qingming came out wrapped in a bathrobe, her wet hair was stuck to her forehead, covering his star-like eyes, but she couldn't stop the smile on his mouth.

"Brother, it's getting late, I have two days off...you can figure it out."

Criminals understand...

After a fierce battle, the temperature in the room obviously rose a lot, and the sheets also became messy during the fierce battle just now.Xing Zui got up to make the bed, and there was a rascal who was half awake and half asleep on his back.After several times of intimacy, Xing Zui discovered that his child has a habit of insisting on sleeping next to him intentionally or unintentionally after finishing work.

It is also because of this small move that criminals are aware of it.In Qingming's eyes, even if he is afraid of the cold, his physical charm is better than the quilt.

"Brother, why do you like candy?" Qingming, who was lying in Xing Zui's arms, suddenly asked this question.

The crime was not concealed, and he said bluntly: "At first, I ate sugar to quit smoking. Later, I did quit smoking, but I became addicted to sugar again."

"I often hear from smokers that smoking is not easy to quit."

Xing Zui raised his eyes, "It's really not easy... Take the action of pinching a cigarette as an example, it's like a conditioned reflex made by the body itself. But thinking of his eyes at that time, I don't have the courage to pinch a cigarette again." a cigarette."

Qingming asked: "Who is he?"

Xing Zui was silent for a long while before he uttered a name, which was also a name Qing Ming was familiar with.

"Fang Lai"

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