Gao Ju and Jing Shan talked in detail in the psychotherapy room, and Lu Hui was dragged out of the door by Ji Fanyang.
"The deceased is Yu Feiyang's mother." Ji Fanyang said, his expression was a little nervous, and he looked even more flustered than Lu Hui. "This is all a trap against you. They want you to die."
Lu Hui was silent for a while, then asked, "Yu Feiyang's mother?"
"Yes, Wang Yinyin, her son is Yu Feiyang." Ji Fanyang said, "I just came back from sister Wu."
"That makes sense." Lu Hui analyzed, "My amnesia was just an accident. Whether I am amnesia or not, I will be cornered."
"The shadow of childhood, holding a grudge, personally killing the culprit who killed his playmate." Ji Fanyang said, "So what do you think should be done?"
"I can't participate in handling the case." Lu Hui said, "I don't have any memory either. I can't do anything."
Ji Fanyang suddenly didn't know what to say, he stood there in embarrassment: "I'm not used to you who give up on yourself."
Lu Hui sneered softly: "You'll get used to it if you see it more often."
The door of the psychotherapy room opened, Gao Ju stood at the door: "Lu Hui, you go home first." His eyes fell on Ji Fanyang who was about to say something, "You and Lu Hui go back together, we have something to contact."
"I want to stay in the bureau." Ji Fanyang said.
"No, you go back and watch him closely." Gao Zhengcheng said, "Don't make any more fools. The second team will handle the case."
"Then Sister Yang and Feifei...?" Ji Fanyang asked.
"Follow the second team." Gao Ju said, "I don't want prejudice to hinder the investigation."
"...Okay." Ji Fanyang reluctantly agreed.
Lu Hui frowned, but said nothing.
The young man pulled Lu Hui's arm and walked out of the city bureau. They got into the car, and Lu Hui said, "Ji Fanyang, you forgot one thing."
"What?" Ji Fanyang turned the key to start the car.
"This is my business." Lu Hui said, "It's completely my own business, not yours."
"Lu Hui, how old are you?" Ji Fanyang laughed angrily, "Eight years old?"
"As the son of the army commander, you should go to the army, or pick up girls." Lu Hui said, "It's not wronged to share the rent with me and have to cook for me."
"Don't teach me what to do, I'm an adult." Ji Fanyang turned the steering wheel and drove out of the parking lot, "Work hard to convince yourself to go, bastard."
"Do you have a moment, just a moment, to care about yourself." Lu Hui said, he seemed to forget that he was about to become a murderer, "Your patience with your ex-girlfriends is not suitable for use." On my body."
"Of course not, you are not my girlfriend." Ji Fanyang said.
"No, I mean, you crossed the line." Lu Hui tried to clarify the line, "We are roommates."
"Still friends." Ji Fanyang tilted his head and smiled slyly, "You owe me a certificate."
"... Is this the point?" Lu Hui laughed angrily.
"Yes, you owe me a friend certificate." Ji Fanyang said seriously, "I have to write it when I go back."
"I've lost my memory." Lu Hui played tricks, he waved his left hand, "I even committed suicide."
"You lost a piece of memory, not all of it. If you forget how to wash the dishes, then we can break up." Ji Fanyang said, "Also, you cut your left wrist, so it doesn't prevent you from writing."
"Are you going to divorce me because I don't wash the dishes?" Lu Hui yelled exaggeratedly, "My God, you narrow-minded man!"
Ji Fanyang covered his mouth and tried hard not to laugh out loud.
Lu Hui tilted his head, his dark pupils looked at Ji Fanyang's side face which could not help but soften, his eyes softened a lot.
At this moment, it was the first time after the explosion that Ji Fanyang laughed so purely and happily.
"Do you remember the girl in the green dress?" Ji Fanyang asked.
"Hmm... You said the one who often came to see you?" Lu Hui raised his eyebrows.
"I come to see you often." Ji Fanyang patted the steering wheel helplessly, "I said it twice."
"I can't remember." Lu Hui spread his hands.
Ji Fanyang glanced at him, and said with disgust: "Put on the watch."
"Okay, okay." Lu Hui put on his watch to cover the ugly scar on his left wrist, "What's wrong with her?"
"When you left, she came to visit." Ji Fanyang said, "Do you want to see her?"
"Why do I want to see you?" Lu Hui asked back.
"Probably...to be polite?" Ji Fanyang said, he wiped the steering wheel, turned into the parking lot on the first floor of Lanshan Apartment, and the light dimmed.
"Politeness? Can you think of a worse reason?" Lu Hui sneered, his dark eyes reflecting jokes and sarcasm in the dim light, "I'd rather play the guitar on the balcony."
"No, you are not allowed to play cotton." Ji Fanyang parked the car carefully, pulled out the car key, "If you want to be pushed down from the fifteenth floor, just play it."
"...Xiaoyang, Yangyang, little sun." Lu Hui's voice changed a few tunes, until Ji Fanyang slammed the car door shut: "Shut up."
"I'm an old man in his thirties who lost his memory and attempted suicide." Lu Hui pretended to be pitiful, "I was so poor and homeless that I was threatened by a kid."
"Yes, I am Huang Shiren, and you are Xi'er." Ji Fanyang waved the key, "Get out of the car, or you will be locked in the car."
"Pull a two-foot red rope and tie it up for Xi'er." Lu Hui closed the car door, walked up to Ji Fanyang, and hummed in a strange voice, "Who is Yang Bailao?"
"High level." Ji Fanyang ruthlessly arranged for his boss.
They walked to the elevator door together, and Ji Fanyang pressed the up arrow button: "I read your suicide note."
"Oh, then I have to write a new copy." Lu Hui said, "The suicide note must be kept secret."
"You gave me the house that was demolished." Ji Fanyang said, his yellow-brown eyes shone with warmth in the dim light, "It's as if I am your widow."
"...you think too much." Lu Hui said, he turned his head away from Ji Fanyang, "I'm just such a big fortune, nothing else."
"There is no inheritance relationship between friends." Ji Fanyang said, "You have crossed the line."
"Are you too narrow-minded?" Lu Hui said, "I was just joking."
"Really?" The elevator door opened, Ji Fanyang stepped into the elevator room, and Lu Hui stood beside him: "Believe it or not, I just picked a name."
"Oh, the emergency contact, the emergency signatory, and the agent are all in my name, is it a coincidence?" Ji Fanyang pressed the button to go down to the fifteenth floor, and the elevator door closed.
"Yes." Lu Hui said, poking his neck.
Ji Fanyang didn't even sigh, and put his hand on Lu Hui's left forearm: "I'm just worried about you."
The elevator door opened, and a young woman stared at them. Ji Fanyang suddenly withdrew his hand on Lu Hui's arm: "Oh, hi, my roommate is back, do you have anything to say to him?" ?”
"So you have this kind of relationship." The girl said.
"What's the relationship?" Ji Fanyang asked. / "For us." Lu Hui said.
"..." the girl took a step back to get out of the way, "Okay."
"No, it's not." Ji Fanyang was about to argue, but Lu Hui covered his mouth. He smiled hypocritically, "I'll see you another day." Then he dragged the young man away.
"You did it on purpose." Ji Fanyang, who opened the door and walked into the living room, complained, "You are a scheming liar."
"Well, I did it on purpose." Lu Hui said, "I remember going to the front bureau of Liangang City to make a bet on whether Rao Feifei and Xi Junhong can succeed. I can't bet, but you can bet."
"Xi Junhong went to the mountainous area to be a volunteer, this matter cannot be determined." Ji Fanyang covered his pockets, "You don't count as a win."
"Ah..." Lu Hui felt a little regretful, "Okay, wait a little longer, I will win."
"You're dreaming."