Fang Datuo finished reporting, Chu Yu hung up the phone, she sat in the chair, and pondered for a long time.
The air conditioner is turned on in the room, and the temperature is not adjusted high, but the air is warm, the water is squeezed out, and it becomes dry. It surrounds people, making people feel warm and a little impatient.
Chu Yu scratched his hair a few times, and pushed the long hair that fell to his cheeks back. She used to think that she had a bright mind, sharp attention, strong reasoning ability, and the solid backing of superhuman staff and technology.
But in the current case, the time span is too large and there are too many characters involved. Although there are clues, they seem disorganized and cannot be pieced together. Chu Yu estimates that even if all the facts of the year are put in front of her like pieces of a jigsaw puzzle , she couldn't spell the complete truth.
Is it that after meeting Xia Yihan, his brain is not enough, and his IQ has been severely overdrawn in order to arrest her
With a sigh, Chu Yu gave up making reasoning assumptions. She asked Muyu to contact the heads of Wangjiang City, Changyan City, and Jinling City, and investigated Hu Bin, Bai Ruian, Xue Jinping, and Gong Yanhua five years ago in November. 2nd, where are people.
Muyu called out the cell phone numbers of the team captains, and hesitated: "You suspect..."
Chu Yu put his hands on the computer table, propped his chin, his eyes regained his vigour, and he was full of perseverance like seeking knowledge: "I always thought, Xiao Huaihua and the victim seem to have no grievances and no hatred, and they are separated by 108,000. It's almost impossible to have an intersection, why should you attack them?"
After she finished speaking, she looked at Muyu, then at Song Qingyang, and finally landed on Xia Yihan on the screen.
"Unless, they were linked by the same person. What I can confirm now is that on November 2, five years ago, Xia Yihan and He Lan were in Wangjiang City, and Mu Shangqing was missing in Wangjiang City. The four people also appeared in Wangjiang City on the same day, so there was consistency in time and place."
Muyu nodded thoughtfully, "So you suspect that the seven of them had a collective meeting five years ago in Wangjiang City?"
"It's possible, but it's not necessarily a group meeting, it may be a separate meeting, and it's not necessarily only the seven of them who meet."
Chu Yu took out the disposable cup and rubbed some coffee from Muyu. Ms. Chu, who used to be self-reliant to maintain her spirits, finally bowed her head to insomnia and accepted the coffee to continue her life.
Song Qingyang: "But, what can they do when they meet? Do they have a common topic?"
"That's where we need to investigate, and it's probably the hardest thing to figure out."
Mu Shangqing disappeared on November 1 to die with the murderer. What about the others? If they were all in Wangjiang City, did they know the news of the murderer and came to watch
Together, Muyu and Chu Yu made calls one by one to inform the responsible persons in various places that the task had just been arranged, and Song Qingyang knocked on the table, "The Overlord Flower is awake, Chu, you have to go back and water the flowers."
Chu Yu smiled, put on a cardigan and jacket, and was about to go out. Song Qingyang turned the computer chair and faced her: "Your tenderness and sweetness have been used to water flowers recently, and there is not a drop left, I can't feel it. Your heating room is as warm!"
Chu Yu held the doorknob with a puzzled look on his face: "I didn't hurt you before, why did you feel the warmth like heating?"
Song Qingyang put Wangzai's milk down and said righteously: "Yes, you have saved me from hurting me now, and I can't even get a single slander!"
Seeing Song Qingyang's sincere words, Chu Yu immediately satisfied her, she rolled her eyes, and the corners of her mouth drooped: "You're already such a big mace, you have to hurt people every day, you've grown up and matured. , learn to hurt yourself!"
After finishing speaking, Chu Yu closed the door smartly, ran to the villa, and resolutely abandoned the stick from the flower.
In the room, Song Qingyang squeezed the milk out of the box and sprayed it on her hair.
She didn't wipe it, she just stared at the screen and shouted: "Based on this situation, I'm out of favor!"
Muyu finished sorting out the transcript and raised his head: "Ah? What? Have you ever been spoiled?"
For Xia Yihan, it was a brand new day, a brand new day of being imprisoned.
Unlike Chu Yu who was tossing and turning all night, relying on coffee to continue his life, Xia Yihan seemed to be in good spirits, and he should have had a dream last night.
After Chu Yu returned to the villa, he went straight to the kitchen, started preparing breakfast, and was a dutiful doctor and nanny.
In the past few days, she has not learned how to cook, but learning to steam buns, steamed buns, dumplings, etc. is a big start in her culinary career.
On the other side of the screen, watching Chu Yu operate in the kitchen, Mu Yu and the others felt frightened, afraid that the kitchen would suddenly emit smoke, but Xia Yihan was not afraid. There is a deep feeling of "you blow up, I blow up too".
Chu Yu lived up to expectations and successfully served a plate of steamed dumplings, served with a plate of soy sauce, and clocked in the first meal of three meals a day.
After eating and drinking, Xia Yihan took the initiative to wash the dishes. She looked at the autumn scenery of the courtyard outside through the kitchen window, and excitedly suggested: "Sister, let's go for a walk in the courtyard!"
Chu Yu helped to clean the dishes, calmly, and finally realized how "smelly and shameless" Little Xia was.
She should know that she is in a state of captivity. The infrared rays installed at the entrance of the villa, the electronic shackles on her feet, and the existence of Chu Yu are all to prevent her from escaping.
In the end, she was fine. On the first day she came, Chu Yu had to cook, and the knife, fork, scissors, and dangerous items were brought back; the next day, she put the knife against Chu Yu's neck and stole the remote control for the shackles. For three days, hide it in the refrigerator and make everyone anxious.
Now, on a beautiful and peaceful day, she is going out for a walk.
The infrared rays around the villa are just to prevent her, but now she wants to walk out of the infrared rays in an open and honest way and enjoy life.
Because she "disappeared" in the kitchen yesterday, Chu Yu installed cameras and monitors in every corner of the room to prevent her from escaping the danger of her life again.
Now it seems that she no longer hides and hides, and is going out for a walk.
In front of the computer screen, Song Qingyang hummed, "The villa is closed to prevent you from running away. If you want to get out the door, there is no door!"
Chu Yu kept moving, wiped the water droplets from the bowl, and put it in the cupboard: "Okay, we'll go out after washing, I'm going to get snacks and mixed grains and fruits, and we'll go out for a picnic later, it's lunch. ."
Xia Yihan jumped up, "Okay, okay, you can still bask in the sun!"
Song Qingyang was silent for a while, then stood up and exchanged places with Muyu: "You come and sit here, I can't stand it any longer."
Muyu bit the bullet and sat back in front of the computer, ready to welcome the spiritual baptism. Chu Yu returned to the bedroom, gestured towards the camera, and motioned Muyu to notify Wu Ke, who was on duty near the courtyard gate, to turn off the infrared rays, this thing was useless.
At noon, the autumn is high and the air is crisp, and the sun shines through the still-living leaves of the plane tree, turning on a broken lantern and falling on the green grass.
The air outside was cold, and it didn't warm up even at noon. Chu Yu put on the cashmere cardigan in the morning and let Xia Yihan wear a windbreaker. She didn't bother to take off her pajamas, so the windbreaker was just put on the outside and wrapped into a ball, showing a face. Smaller and smaller, like a Russian nesting doll, the inner head is matched with the outer body.
Chu Yu put a picnic mat on the grass, took out the food and drinks from the bamboo basket, and placed it. She and Xia Yihan sat on both sides of the placemat, with the food in the middle, a standard picnic layout.
It didn't take long for Xia Yihan to move to her side, get into her arms, rest on her thigh, and lie flat. Fortunately, the tablecloth is big enough, otherwise it won't fit her huge body.
Chu Yu was eating the preserved fruit and smiled, "How can you take something to eat when you lie down like this?"
Xia Yihan stretched out his hand, curled her hair, opened her mouth wide, her pink gums unobstructed: "Hey, ah—"
Chu Yu took out a candied date and put it in her mouth.
Xia Yihan chewed and unlocked a new eating posture. After eating, she opened her mouth and asked Chu Yu to feed her again.
A bag of preserved fruit, Chu Yu did not eat a few slices, but fed her.
Xia Yihan ate happily, rubbed directly on Chu Yu's leg, twisted and wrinkled the placemat, while Chu Yu was feeding her, she had to tidy up the tablecloth, feeling that she was not having a picnic, but taking a baby. And this baby always wants to enjoy the treatment of his father.
After eating the preserved fruit and eating the bread, after eating the bread and eating the nuts, after eating the nuts and eating the boiled eggs, and finally tasting all the solid food, Xia Yihan wiped his mouth, "I am thirsty and want to drink water."
Chu Yu raised her neck with his hand and motioned her to get up, "There are coconut milk and milk, which one do you want?"
Xia Yihan smiled and looked at Chu Yu, leaning on her lap, but couldn't get up.
Chu Yu looked down at her and felt that his double chin was about to come out, "Hey, you can eat while lying down, but you can't drink water while lying down. The water is easy to spill, so don't get your clothes wet!"
Xia Yihan smiled deeply, her eyes shining between her eyebrows, her eyes were fascinated, and the light in her eyes couldn't stop flickering, shining brightly: "Sister, think of a way!"
Chu Yu pondered for a moment, lifted her head slightly, then took out the straw, inserted it into the yogurt bottle, and put the other end to her mouth.
"Suck it, now you can drink whatever you want."
Xia Yihan got up, tore off the lid of the yogurt, raised his head and drank it. After drinking, he lay back on Chu Yu's lap. She also changed positions this time, lying on her side, with one leg flat and the other flexed, the sun was shining on her, like a lazy Garfield, almost purring in her throat, and one rocking go to the tail.
Chu Yu followed the topic of yesterday and chatted with her. The two of you said each other to me. The leaves of the sycamore fell and fell on the ends of their hair, shoulders, and hands, and soon a yellow carpet was spread.
The two of them chatted happily. The hearts of the security team members outside almost jumped out. They were expecting an infrared alarm as a precaution. Now, the infrared is off. The Phantom of Huaihua is only separated from them by a wall. They are the only defense. I didn't dare to hit the wall, even yawning, for fear of something going on inside.
The surveillance cameras in the yard couldn't cover it, so Muyu and Song Qingyang took a telescope and peeped from a distance.
Song Qingyang put the telescope directly on his head, and put the remote control of the shackles at hand, but according to the current situation, there was no need to use it.
She turned her head to look at Muyu, and Ms. Mu was still expressionless, but because she had been with her for three years, she had a tacit understanding, and she could detect some changes in her facial muscles that had been like a day for thousands of years.
"Fish, what's wrong with you?"
Muyu took a sip of coffee, his cheeks were slightly red, and he drank the momentum of Erguotou.
"It's okay, I just feel that Chu Chu's state is not right, and I'm a little worried."