Soon, the elevator door closed between the two of them, cutting their glued eyes open.
Chu Yu's eyes were quick, and he pressed the button to reopen the elevator door. Chu moved out and stood side by side with her. Just one facing forward and one facing backward, just like meeting a spy.
Before waiting for the boss to ask questions, Chu Dongren explained honestly.
"I just went up to see Xiaohan. I was eager to determine whether Shang Qing was still there."
Chu Yu looked forward, watching the elevator door close again. She narrowed her eyes and her eyes were subtle—the staff in the department were streamlined, and they were all well-behaved and sensible, with a deep "love boss plot". She has never been troubled by officers "violating the rules and acting privately", so when I first met her this time, Rao was because of her superior psychological quality, her endurance was overwhelming, and she almost collapsed.
After holding back for a while, he finally released the turbid pressure in his chest, and Chu Yu opened his mouth: "What did you ask her?"
Chu moving was a little embarrassed when he was caught, but his waist was still straight.
"I asked her: is your father still alive?"
"What did she say?"
"She didn't answer directly, she just said that she wanted to see Aunt Xue in particular."
Chu Yu expected such a result, but she didn't expect that Chu Tangren would go up directly and confront him - he should know that all the affairs of the department are now under her control, and he cannot act without her permission.
His practice, put aside hundreds of years ago, was the crime of deceiving the king, and could be killed.
Chu Yu turned her head slightly, raised her chin, and stared at her father who had committed the "crime of bullying" from below, "Who called just now, does it matter?"
"It's Professor Luo. In October, I participated in the psychiatric appraisal case, and I got the result."
Chu Yu: "Okay, we just finished the meeting, Muyu and the others are busy, you go to the tea room to eat something, Datuo just bought a lot of nuts."
The two nodded to each other, one went in, the other went out, and they said goodbye.
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 up and preparing for the "Great Migration" the day after tomorrow. When he saw that the caller ID was Chu Yu, he was stunned for a moment before picking up: "Hello, Chu Chu?"
"Is there anyone around you now?"
Muyu suddenly became serious, and his vocal cords were like rubber ropes, and instantly tightened, "No."
"Muyu, check the call records of this number." After speaking, Chu Yu reported Chu's number.
Muyu should come down. In order to cooperate with them in solving the case, the operator has opened a quick inquiry channel. There is no need to show the work permit, the official official permit, and the corresponding legal documents every time. It is only the beginning and the end of the check, and the list of suspects or dangerous elements under investigation.
Muyu was non-stop, 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 phone, her eyebrows were flat, the lights were not turned on in the office, the environment was dark, and the light and shadow were sparse. Her eyes were extremely deep, like the calm before the strong wind and waves, "Is the owner of the number named Luo Chuliang?"
Muyu checked the information returned by the operator, "Yes, Luo Chuliang, saving Chu, good and good."
Luo Chuliang is a professor at the Public Security University, specializing in criminology, and an old partner of Chu Dongren's cooperative appraisal some time ago.
"How long have they been talking on the phone?"
"About twelve minutes."
Chu Yu recalled that he had just gone out from Chu movingren to the end of the meeting. It took a total of forty minutes. Except for these twelve minutes, there were twenty-eight minutes left. Did Chu movingren stay on the third floor for so long
In Chu Yu's impression, Xia Yihan is the kind of person who is interested in himself. He can talk about the rotten sea and the stone, and talk about the spit. For those who are not interested, he is unwilling to give alms or even a word of reason. He feels that it is a waste of life. , wasting youth.
"Xiaoyu, please adjust the monitoring records on the third floor. The starting time is 9:23 this morning."
Muyu immediately called up the monitor. She probably knew what Chu Yu was looking for. After reading the record at double speed, she immediately cut out the corresponding clip and transferred it to Chu Yu's mobile phone.
Chu movingren didn't hang up the phone and went straight to the third floor. He sat in the living room on the second floor for more than 20 minutes. He didn't return to the conference room. The Thinker Sculpture".
After a long time, he got up, opened the elevator, and went up to the third floor.
The surveillance of the elevator entrance on the third floor showed that at 9:46, Chu movingren appeared on the screen. He stood behind the white gate and opened his mouth, as if calling out Xia Yihan's name.
Not long after, Xia Yihan appeared on the other side of the White Gate, and the two were chatting across the fence.
Chu Yu was very regretful that he didn't install a monitor at the elevator door. He couldn't read lips, and he didn't know what they were mumbling about.
Although what Chu moving said just now was to ask about Mu Shangqing's situation, Chu Yu estimated that it was not for this. At any rate, Chu moving is also one of the strengths of the past. Although he is retired now, his sword is not old and his mind is not rusted.
She only asked Xia Yihan about Mu Shangqing's life and death. With her intelligence, she never asked why. Chu movingren probably wouldn't think of herself as arrogant, so she ran to Xia Yihan and splashed again. Moreover, it is easy to get caught if you go to question directly.
No, Chu Yu was arrested, and the scene was very embarrassing for a while.
Moreover, in Chu Yu's impression, Chu movingren 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 Tangren's heart was, she would be scared out of a psychological shadow. After all, Xia Yihan was a famous pervert in the whole country. The sculptor's unblinking phantom of Sophora japonica.
Seeing the Phantom of Sophora japonica stand up, it was like watching a pig-killing knife, walking towards him, Chu Yu could detect Chu's moving trembling.
Therefore, this time, he overcame his psychological shadow, overcame his psychological fear, and went one-on-one with Xia Yihan. He must have something important to do.
Chu Yu recalled what Chu movingren said recently, and pushed back his motivation for going up. In general meetings and discussions, he rarely talks at length. Now that this is her territory, he will properly restrain himself, but when he is interested, he will still insert two sentences.
In his head, Chu Yu turned on the rewind mode and replayed the conversation, like drawing the key points, picking out two key points.
One is that when analyzing Xia Yihan's condition yesterday morning, Chu movingren caught on to a question - what is the relationship between her and Xia Yihan, the relationship is actually so good, so good that dopamine is rushing
The second point is that when we were talking just now, Chu Dongren specifically confirmed a sentence: "Carving Sophora japonica is for him". This was Xia Yihan's original answer to her, and when she relayed it, Chu moving seemed to have doubts about this sentence.
But even after finding out these two points, Chu Yu was still not sure what the purpose of Chu moving up was.
In the surveillance screen, after Chu's moving shouts, Xia Yihan came to the door and stood opposite him for five minutes.
Across the vertical bars of the white gate, Chu's moving face was looming, and he couldn't see it completely, but it could be seen that he was talking and his expression was quite serious. At first glance, it really looked like a prison visit. And Xia Yihan was standing in the "prison", as if he was being punished. He didn't make any obvious movements. He should be answering. As for his attitude, it was unknown.
Chu Yu was in a hurry and wanted to know what the two talked about. It didn't seem like a pure-hearted prison visit, but the atmosphere was not tense.
But she didn't plan to ask Xia Yihan directly - Ruo Chu moving had just finished speaking, and she would ask her on the back, how it looked like a father-daughter quarrel.
Originally, she wanted to obtain the truth of the case through "strategic" Xia Yihan, but as the situation developed, she slowly adjusted her policy. Because of the limited time, the 30-day countdown compresses the tug-of-war into a charge battle, and also because of the fact that you come and go. During the trial, she did obtain some information, such as Xia Yihan's childhood, the situation of Mu Shangqing and Huang Nan, such as the identity of the man in her dream.
For another example, her dad might be a badass.
Chu Yu was aware of the seriousness of the situation. If he had been dubious about Chu moving in the past, now he is convinced that there is a problem with him, either a problem of unreported knowledge or a problem of obstructing official duties.
Now that he is already in a sensitive stage, Xia Yihan is like a pickup cat, with thunder and lightning all over his body, so he has to pay attention to his craftsmanship when touching it. He didn't say hello and went straight up. If the pickup cat is stimulated, it will leak electricity, and whoever touches it will blow up!
It's impossible for Chu movingren not to know this, but he still knew the law and broke the law!
Chu Yu contacted Muyu again, and this time gave a direct order: "Xiaoyu, from now on, track the location of Chu Dongren's mobile phone, monitor calls, supervise the content of text messages and WeChat, and report any abnormality at any time."
Muyu responded neatly and held a three-minute silence for the former director of the Superman Division. When the time came, the moment of silence dissipated immediately, and he himself was assigned to the hostile camp.
The knife that had been hanging on Chu movingren's head for a long time finally fell, and Chu Yu took a long breath. She got up and paced around the huge office, rubbing her face back and forth, jumping up and down, swinging her arms, and if time allowed, she even wanted to do it again The eighth national radio gymnastics, let yourself completely calm down.
After almost jumping, Chu Yu picked up Xia Yihan's phone and went down to the third floor.
The third floor is unusually quiet. There is only one person living in more than a dozen rooms. If you want to find someone, it will mean a large-scale hide-and-seek game, which will take a whole day to play.
Chu Yu took a few glances in the hall, but did not see Xia Yihan's shadow, called a few times, but no one answered, so he guessed that she was hiding again and lured her to look for it.
Just now, Chu Dongcai made an unconventional operation. Chu Yu was not sure how Xia Yihan was doing, and he was worried about her intentionally ignoring others.
But in contrast, she prefers to believe that she is hiding and playing games with her.
Chu Yu began to fall in love with this hide-and-seek game, as if there was a fragrant concubine in the bedroom, waiting for her to flip the brand.
So, she didn't let Muyu adjust the monitoring, and didn't use the electronic shackles to locate, but lightened her pace, geared up her hands, and rummaged through the rooms, as if she was suddenly rejuvenated. To the third floor, it became a leisurely life of petty bourgeoisie.
After looking for two rooms, Chu Yu walked through the corridor before turning over the sign, and was about to go to the bedroom to see if Xia Xiaohua was hiding under the bed.
Before she walked in the door, a gust of wind flashed behind her, and a hand was placed on her shoulder, her heart pounding, she stumbled forward, and almost fell into a dog and eat shit. The hand wrapped around her waist, wanting to hug her, Chu Yu quickly supported the wall, broke free, turned around, and saw the person behind him.
Xia Yihan stood in front of her, with both hands hanging in the air, a little at a loss as to where to put them.
Chu Yu was short of breath, his expression was out of control for a moment, his pupils were trembling, and there were all the shadows of the other party.
Xia Yihan saw her reaction and was stunned for a moment, his pupils were frozen, but in a blink of an eye, his eyes were full of soft light: "Sister, don't be afraid."
Chu Yu's nerves were relaxed, and his expression had returned to normal, but his body's reaction was half a beat slower, and the horror of the previous minute was still there. His breathing rhythm could only slow down slowly, like slamming on the brakes, and the car had to drift for some distance.
Xia Yihan stepped forward, spread her palms flat, and held up hers. The palms of the two were about the same size. They held big hands, but Chu Yu's hands were smooth and soft. Her palms were firm and slender. If there is no friction.
Xia Yihan took her hand, shook it up and down, and murmured softly, "I'm not afraid, I'm not 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, and the hot and cold collided for a while. She raised the corner of her mouth and laughed. She squeezed Xia Yihan's wrist with her fingers and pulled her to her side with both hands. Taking advantage of the moment she got close, she opened her arms and hugged her.
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November 29, nine forty-seven in the morning.
The Nursing Department on the third floor of the Supernormal Research and Investigation Office, behind the white gate, Chu moving stood tall, and the light passed through the long and narrow corridor, and most of it had been scattered, and then through the vertical bars of the gate, there was not much left, and it was difficult for him to give it to him. His face was outlined and lit, and the shadow was thick.
He opened his mouth, and his voice was particularly low: "Do you like Sister Chu?"
Xia Yihan stood inside the gate, with a straight back, Chu Mengren was taller than her, and if she wanted to meet him, she had to raise her head, but her head remained motionless, her chin was kept on a horizontal line, her eyes were glanced upward, most of the whites of her eyes were exposed, but she didn't. The aura of reducing her eyes is compelling.
"certainly."
Chu movingren stared at her through the gap between the vertical bars, "She likes you very much."
After speaking, he took a step closer to the gate, almost clinging, and kept his voice to a minimum: "Don't hurt her!"
Xia Yihan didn't respond, just stood silently. In the room, the silent mode was turned on in an instant, and two people were performing a silent movie.
Seeing that she didn't answer, Chu movingren 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 director here!"
After speaking, he pursed his lips and narrowed his eyes slightly, trying to gather the faint light to see the other's face clearly.
But Xia Yihan was backlit and separated by the gate, her brows and eyes were in the dark, and she couldn't see clearly, but her eyes were extraordinarily translucent, her eyes were unclear, and she stared at him motionless.
Chu's eyes moved, and she inadvertently noticed that her fingers were pressed against the pockets of her trousers, and the tip of her index finger moved gently, as if she was hitting a beat.