After shopping, Xia Ruo has free labor this week, so he doesn't need to think about it in vain. Force Bai Zhenzhen to stay behind to help himself clean up.
You know, Bai Zhen really has a scalpel and a pistol, but he has never touched this rag.
Xia Ruo didn't care about his complaints and urged: "Well, don't complain, just wipe it quickly, finish it soon, we can go to dinner."
Bai Zhenzhen sighed and began to wipe the dust on the hallway. The rag, accidentally bumped into a metal photo frame, the photo frame lost its balance and fell over, Bai Zhenzhen hurriedly straightened. I saw Xia Ruo in the photo holding a middle-aged man, and both faces were filled with happy smiles.
Bai Zhenzhen stared at the warm-faced man in the photo and muttered thoughtfully: "I didn't expect him to be so tender."
Xia Ruo turned her head and saw Bai Zhenzhen looking at the photo and quickly explained: "It was taken with my father a few years ago."
Bai Zhenzhen nodded and asked knowingly, "Where is your father now?"
Xia Ruo's face darkly lowered her head and replied softly, "No matter where she is, she's not by my side anyway."
Seeing that she was not in a good mood, Bai Zhenzhen quickly turned off the subject and said, "Your room is decorated so dreamily."
Xia Ruo also put away his negative emotions: "When I was young, I always felt like a little princess and wanted to decorate a castle for myself."
Bai Zhenzhen looked suspicious: "I have to say, looking at you now, it doesn't match the decoration of this room."
Xia Ruo smiled: "There is no way, people will always change." Her tone of voice couldn't hide her sadness.
Bai Zhen was really noncommittal, and she didn't know what to say for a while, so she just shut up and went to work.
I have to say that two people work faster than one. Xia Ruo spent an hour in the morning barely tidying up the bedroom and bathroom. But now he and Bai Zhenzhen have cleaned up the rest of the house in only one and a half hours.
Looking at the renewed house, Xia Ruo couldn't help but feel better, patted Bai Zhenzhen on his back and said, "Thank you, let me invite you to dinner."
The two of them didn't go far, so they randomly found a restaurant in the community. One person ordered two dishes and added a tomato and egg soup.
On the other side, Su Luoheng was not so happy. He felt that something was wrong with the house as soon as he came back. Carefully, I couldn't help but smiled bitterly.
Xia Ruo did what she said and did not say a few more words, so she moved away. Even staggering his time specifically makes him want to keep it.
I have long been accustomed to two people being together, but now I am alone. Loneliness is like the bone-attached maggots, you can't get rid of it.
Su Luoheng thought for a while or called Xia Ruo: "Did you take everything today?"
Xia Ruo didn't expect that he would call just to ask about this, and then he was silent for a while and hummed.
Xia Ruo waited for a while, and saw that Su Luoheng hadn't spoken for a long time, and tentatively asked: "Are you still okay? I'll hang up when it's okay."
Su Luoheng wanted her to wait and not hang up, but he really had nothing to do, so he could only listen to Xia Ruo over there saying goodbye.
Although there are only two days, Xia Ruo has to admit that the feeling of walking to work in the morning is really great!
The breeze is blowing gently on the cheeks, and the noise of the street is coming from my ears, which is the happiness full of the smell of fireworks.
"Sister Xia, early!
Did you go to bed late again yesterday? "Zhang Qichao Xia Ruo shook her hand.
Xia Ruo smiled: "I didn't go to bed late, but I found that the feeling of getting up late is really great!"
Zhang Qi approached with a look of approval: "Yes, yes, I think too. But Sister Xia, you are really good, you are stepping right at this point in time."
Xia Ruo was proud: "Of course!"
Zhang Qi suddenly thought of something and hurriedly told Xia Ruo: "By the way, Sister Xia, you should be ready. Su Sir just said that in half an hour we will hold a meeting to solve the case. You are the keynote speaker."
Xia Ruo was taken aback for a moment: "What is the case-solving meeting? When did this tradition exist? Why don't I know!"
Zhang Qi hurriedly replied in a low voice: "There is no way. I will come down to investigate today. I can only pretend to deal with it."
Xia Ruo sighed and looked at the files on the table, only feeling a little headache, and she never liked standing in front of people talking. But she also understood that Su Luoheng was the leader of the group and it was inconvenient to give the lecture, and the others were inexperienced, so she was the best candidate.
Fortunately, those people just pretended to be, and they left the scene after just a few words.
Xia Ruo looked at his watch and signaled to Su Luoheng, "Should we go to Xu Yang?"
Su Luoheng squinted at her and nodded: "Yes."
Because I just met Xia Ruo yesterday. So Xu Yang was very calm today.
Xia Ruo looked at the motionless mouse on the table and asked him, "Did the medicine fail?"
Xu Yang nodded and shook his head and said, "No, half of it. After all, a group of mice survived."
Xia Ruo didn't mind and went straight to the subject: "Does Orange know your teacher?"
Xu Yang was busy adjusting the medicine, but he didn't realize that something was wrong in Xia Ruo's words: "It's okay. When Orange came to see me, I met the teacher a few times."
Seeing that he is busy preparing medicines and it is inconvenient to think about himself, Xia Ruo quickly asked a few more sensitive topics: "I heard that doctors have quirks. Does your teacher have any quirks?"
Xu Yang thought for a while and said, "There is nothing else, but the teacher is a little crazy about cancer!"
"Crazy?" Xia Ruo didn't expect him to use such serious words to describe it.
Xu Yang nodded: "Yes, I don't know why the teacher pays special attention to cancer research. I heard from them that when the teacher was a student, he studied anti-cancer drugs all day long."
Xia Ruo broke his fingers and counted: "That means your teacher has been studying anti-cancer drugs for more than ten years."
Xu Yang nodded and looked at the mice scurrying in the cage: "Yes, for these pills, I don't know how many mice died."
Xia Ruo watched Xu Yang use a dropper to drop medicine into the mouse's mouth as he did yesterday, only to think that something flashed through his mind, but couldn't catch it.
Xu Yang seemed to think of something and joked: "The teacher is too obsessed with this drug. So we always make jokes in private. If this goes on, the teacher might find someone to do experiments in order to study these drugs!"
Xia Ruo only felt that her mind suddenly became clear. She and Su Luoheng looked at each other and smiled so that they could explain it.
Xia Ruo looked down at the blue ** in the test tube: "The deceased also contained a lot of drugs. It is convenient for you to give us this thing, let us go back and investigate it?"
Xu Yang shrugged: "I don't have any comments, but police officers, do you still think that I killed people?"
Xia Ruo smiled and said nothing.
Xu Yang explained with a bitter face: "I said it all
I don't have time to commit the crime. According to the surveillance video in the corridor, I stayed in the laboratory all day long. "
Su Luoheng interrupted in a cold voice, "It's not a whole day. You just arrive in the laboratory from 8 in the morning to 9 in the evening. By the way, you have been out for two hours on the way. So, you still There is time to commit crimes."
Xu Yang raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "Okay, okay, but anyway, I don't have a place for subsequent body disposal!"
Su Luoheng glanced at him, a little puzzled that he was in a completely different state from yesterday.
Xu Yang didn't care too much: "I'm not a fool, I'll know these things when I go back and think about it."
Su Luoheng nodded and acknowledged what he said: "You do have no conditions for follow-up processing, but you still cannot rule out the suspicion of murder."
Xia Ruo looked at Xu Yang with a helpless face and asked him, "Could you please help us contact your teacher?"
Xu Yang sternly said, "What do you mean, officer?"
Xia Ruo only smiled and did not answer his question: "It's just a regular investigation."
Xu Yang took out his cell phone in doubt and called his teacher.
The teacher came quickly, but arrived in a hurry in about ten minutes.
This teacher is a very particular person. The hair is clean and tidy, and even the thin framed eyes on the face are wiped clean.
The teacher shook hands with them very politely: "Hello, police officer."
Xia Ruo shook him back once: "Hello, trouble you. We need to do some regular investigations."
The teacher smiled politely: "Where, no trouble, it is our citizen's duty to cooperate with the police."
Xia Ruo didn't mind asking in a low voice, "Do you know the outskirts that are an hour and a half drive from the city center?"
The teacher did not hide his longing face: "Of course, my parents live there. The beautiful scenery is really a good place to live. The police officer can go to have a picnic if there is nothing to do."
Xia Ruo smiled: "Yes, the lake in the outskirts is really beautiful! If you have a chance, you must go for a picnic."
Xia Ruo stared at the teacher. Sure enough, when Xia Ruo mentioned the lake, the teacher's hand gripped her clothes lightly, and her body trembled unnoticeably.
Xia Ruo pretended to have seen nothing: "Okay, let's get down to business and talk about oranges. Teacher, do you know oranges?"
The teacher immediately relaxed, pointing a finger at Xu Yang next to him: "I know, isn't it this kid's girlfriend? I've seen it a few times."
Xia Ruo nodded: "Where were you on the 15th of last month?"
The teacher frowned: "Police officer, I will remember this!"
Xia Ruo saw his nose twisted unnaturally twice, knowing that he was lying, and did not open it and asked, "Do you know where to buy formalin?"
The teacher became even more nervous, and the smile on his face froze: "Sorry, I don't know."
Xia Ruo looked at him suspiciously: "Shouldn't the Department of Medicine need a lot of formalin? How can you not know where to buy formalin."
The teacher rubbed his head and quibbleed: "The Department of Medicine needs formalin, but the school logistics is responsible for where we need to worry about it. Naturally, I don't know where it can be sold."
Xia Ruo frowned and asked the last question: "Do you have a car?"
Teacher, don’t understand why he asks that? But he nodded blankly.
Xia Ruo stopped asking more questions, got up and said goodbye.
(End of this chapter) (End of this chapter)