As soon as the text message was sent, the other party immediately replied: [Really.]
Wen Qing: [Yes.]
[You're so cute.]
[…]
Wen Qing frowned, without thinking too much, directly blocked the phone number.
Hearing the notification tone of the text message, Xing Ze turned his head to look at him and asked, "Is there anything to do later?"
"No," Wen shook his head lightly, explaining, "spam text messages."
As soon as the words finished, Ji Sheng picked up his schoolbag and said, "Brother, Dad asked me to go home for dinner."
"Do you want to go together?"
Xing Ze looked at Wen Qing.
Wen Qing immediately said, "No need."
"Okay," Ji Sheng nodded disappointedly, and said to Wen Qing, "Brother, I'll come to play with you after class tomorrow."
Xing Ze frowned: "There is only one month left, if you persist..."
Before he finished speaking, Ji Sheng ran away with a playful smile.
The sound insulation of this building is very poor. Sitting in the living room, Wen Qing can hear the sound of the elevator running outside the door.
After a while, when there was no movement outside the door, he asked Xing Ze: "Is Ji Sheng's uncle's child or Uncle Xia's?"
Xing Xuan: "Ji Sheng was adopted by them."
Wen Qing was a little surprised, Ji Sheng and Xia Yansi looked so similar, he thought they were related by blood.
Seeing what he was thinking, Xing Ze said helplessly, "Ji Sheng is eighteen, and Uncle Xia and Uncle Xia are less than thirty years old, how can they have such a big son."
"My uncle used to be a surgeon just like Uncle Xia. Later, my uncle took over a patient. The operation was successful, but the prognosis was very bad. The patient didn't survive. My uncle probably couldn't bear it, so he switched to a psychiatrist. .”
Wen Qing blinked: "What's the relationship between that patient and Ji Sheng?"
"It's Ji Sheng's grandfather, his only relative," Xing Ze sighed softly while speaking, "Ji Sheng is underage and has the same surname as my uncle. Later, my uncle discussed with Uncle Xia about adopting Ji Sheng."
Sounds like Ji Jao is a nice guy.
Wen Qing pursed his lips, and couldn't help but ask again: "Uncle has always been like this... so good?"
The pause in his words was very obvious, Xing Ze asked straight to the point: "Are you doubting Uncle?"
Wen was slightly taken aback.
Xing Ze raised his eyelids and asked, "Is there anything you wanted to say to me just now, but you didn't say it because of Ji Sheng?"
Wen Qing nodded blankly, thinking to herself, as expected of a smart policeman, very sharp.
He seemed to see the hope of completing the advanced task.
Wen Qing whispered: "I saw my uncle by the flower bed in the morning."
"He..." Wen Qing struggled for a while, then organized the wording, "He looks different from others."
Xing Ze explained: "Because my uncle called the police."
Wen Qing was stunned: "Huh?"
Xing Ze: "Uncle smelled the smell of the corpse, and then saw Yao Qian's hand."
"On the other hand, he is a doctor after all, and he is used to seeing corpses, so he must be different from ordinary people."
"And the investigation has confirmed that my uncle reported the smell to the property a month ago, but the property did not find the source. It was not until today that everyone discovered the existence of the hand."
Xing Ze continued: "Uncle and Yao Qian have never been in contact, so far there is no motive for committing the crime."
Wen Qing listened to the meaning of these words, Xing Ze had no doubts about Ji Prison at all.
Xing Xuan must have considered more thoughtful than him,
Wen Qing lowered her eyes, and began to think that she was worrying too much because of Ji Prison's face.
On the other hand, he was a little worried that the kinship between Xing Ze and Ji Prison caused Xing Ze to ignore certain things unconsciously, so the task of this dungeon was to assist Xing Ze to solve the case.
Xing Ze looked at Wen Qing's side face, with lowered brows and eyes, looking very docile.
The scene of Wen Qing's drunkenness last night suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and he noticed how his little uncle was staring at Wen Qing.
Wen Qing's appearance is very attractive, did that person who looks similar to my uncle do something to him
so much so that now...
"Wen Qing."
Wen Qing tilted her head, looking at Xing Xuan blankly.
Xing Ze hesitated for a moment, and only said: "No matter what, you can talk to me."
Wen Qing responded and nodded obediently: "I will help you pay attention to the affairs of the community."
"We'll catch the killer soon."
Xingxuan: "..."
"That was not what I meant."
Wen Qing was puzzled: "What does that mean?"
Xing Ze pursed his lips and sighed softly: "It's nothing."
"It's a good thing you're wary."
"The murderer is very conceited and doesn't think the police can catch him. In other words, he enjoys the pleasure of playing with the police." Xing Ze closed his eyes and said slowly, "Everyone in the community is suspected. The people on the sidelines are even more suspicious."
"Be careful during this time, and remember to contact me as soon as possible."
Wen Qing nodded, and asked curiously, "Am I also suspicious?"
Xing Ze smiled and said: "You have been abroad before, so it is impossible to commit crimes in China."
Wen Qing thought for a while, then asked again: "The missing case happened once a month ago, will it happen again this month?"
"No," Xing Ze shook his head, "The only case of disappearance that was reported to the police was found a few days ago."
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, and she had a bad premonition in her heart: "Then will it happen again this month?"
Xing Ze's face darkened slightly: "Yes."
"He may well have found his prey."
Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, she was a little glad that she was a man.
Seeing that he was a little scared, Xing Ze continued: "The murderer should be a man who hates women."
"Psychopathic offenders generally look like ordinary people, and are even very well educated."
Wen Qing listened to his words, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was talking about Ji Prison
He groaned, and said softly: "Until you catch the murderer, I will try not to go out."
Xing Ze said with a low smile: "Maoyan surveillance will recognize faces and record them, remember to take time to see if there are any suspicious persons."
Wen nodded slightly.
Xing Ze stood up and said, "Go out for dinner..."
Before he could say the word rice, the phone rang.
He picked up the phone, frowning slightly: "I see, come here now."
Wen Qing's eyes lit up: "Any new clues?"
Seeing that he was still so happy, Xing Ze couldn't help but patted his head: "No, it's something else, I have to go to the bureau first."
Wen nodded lightly and watched Xing Xuan leave.
I ordered a casual takeaway for dinner, and after waiting for a long time, Wen Qing received a call from the delivery guy.
"Hello, the neighborhood doesn't allow takeaways to come in. I'll put the guard over there for you."
"OK, thanks."
Wen Qing was puzzled when she went downstairs, the takeaway could still be delivered at noon, why not at night
When he went to the door, he saw a sign next to the security booth - it is strictly forbidden for suspicious outsiders to enter the community.
Wen Qing was taken aback.
The security uncle in the kiosk pushed open the small window and explained: "Isn't something wrong in the community?"
"You can't even deliver the takeaway recently, Nong, is this noodle yours?"
Wen nodded lightly: "Thank you uncle."
Uncle Security laughed and said, "Young man, don't order takeout all day long, it's bad for your health."
Wen lightly responded, his eyes suddenly froze.
Under a tree not far away, Ji Prison was feeding canned food to stray cats.
The setting sun was just right, and the warm yellow light fell on them, making Ji Prison more gentle and kind.
Uncle Security followed his gaze and said with a smile, "That's Dr. Ji from our community. He's a good man. He pays for the sterilization of all the stray cats in the community."
Wen Qing replied dryly, and looked at Ji Yu from a distance.
Ji Prison was obviously familiar with stray cats, he just stood quietly, doing nothing, and a few cats came to his feet, flicking their tails affectionately.
cat…
Ji Prison feeds the cat, and Yao Qian abuses the cat.
Wen Qing pinched his palms, then turned to ask Uncle Security: "Uncle, does Doctor Ji often feed cats?"
"Yes," the security uncle nodded, and said cheerfully, "Dr. Ji and his wife are very famous in the community. Dr. Ji likes small animals, and Dr. Xia likes to cook. He often invites us to eat."
Wen Qing was stunned, why did she still have something to do with Xia Yansi
Uncle Security looked him up and down, and asked suspiciously, "Do you know Dr. Xia and Dr. Ji?"
Wen Qing told the truth: "I just lived here, I lived upstairs from them, and my friend is their relative."
The security uncle laughed: "Then you are lucky, Dr. Xia's cooking skills are so good, do you often call you to eat?"
"Last month, Dr. Xia said that he was taking the test for a chef's license, and he has been treating the owner to eat food. The craftsmanship is really good. I even asked the steps. I can't cook his taste when I go home..."
Wen Qing listened quietly, thinking to himself, no wonder Xia Yansi and Ji Sheng like to let him go to eat so much.
"Doctor Xia, he has a cold face and a warm heart..." Uncle Security praised Ji Yu's family fiercely, not even letting Ji Sheng off.
Wen Qing raised her eyes and looked under the tree in front of her. There was only one white cat lying on the ground and licking its feet.
Looks like Ji Prison is gone.
Wen breathed a sigh of relief and said goodbye to Uncle Security.
As soon as he entered the building, his footsteps stopped suddenly.
Ji Prison was standing in front of the elevator, when he heard the movement at the door, he turned his head and looked over.
Wen Qing raised the corners of his mouth and whispered, "Hi, Uncle."
Hearing his trembling voice, Ji Prison raised his eyelids and looked at him with a smile on his face.
Wen Qing became even more nervous. He held up the takeaway and stammered, "I, I'll come down to get the takeaway."
Ji Yu chuckled and asked gently: "Wen Qing, you seem to be very afraid of me."
Wen gently clenched the plastic bag in his palm: "No."
"You, you misunderstood."
Ji Prison nodded, and said lightly, "You are afraid of the person who looks like me."
"As for me...you just suspect that I'm the murderer."
"Is it right?"
Wen Qing opened her eyes wide, looking at Ji Prison in shock.
How did Ji Prison know that he was doubting him
Seeing this, Ji Prison laughed, and slowly explained: "Your thoughts are reflected on your face."
"And when you think, you ignore your surroundings."
Ji Prison raised his eyelids and said seriously to Wen Qing: "This is a bad habit."
Wen Qing opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, and he couldn't think of a reason to justify.
He just suspected that Ji Prison was right.
Ji Prison looked at him quietly, analyzing Wen Qing's psychology: "When you saw me by the flower bed in the morning, you began to doubt me. After Xing Ze told you that the murderer was a resident of the community, you became more and more convinced that I was the murderer."
"Until I just saw me feeding the cat, thought it was my criminal motive, and asked the security about me..."
Seeing Wen Qing's pupils shrinking suddenly, Ji Yu chuckled and said: "When discussing others, remember to keep the volume down, my ears are very good."
Wen Qing pinched his palms and stammered, "Yes, I'm sorry."
"This time you should say sorry to me," Ji Prison nodded, pursed his lips and said, "The most fundamental reason why you suspect me as the murderer is because I look like your dead friend."
"You think I'm just like him, all the superficial friendliness is fake."
Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, Ji Prison's analysis was correct.
The most fundamental reason is that Ji Prison and Ji Yu look exactly the same.
He lowered his head and apologized again: "I'm sorry..."
The smile on Ji Prison's face gradually faded, he stared into Wen Qing's eyes, and said calmly: "Wen Qing, you are prejudiced against me."
"Your view of me has been divorced from objective facts. To be more precise, you are incorrectly denying me and being hostile to me."
"Today is the second day we met."
"You are rude."
Wen Qing looked at Ji Yu at a loss: "Yes, I'm sorry, I, I..."
Ji Prison's face was no longer as gentle as before, expressionless.
He walked into the elevator and said to Wen Qing: "I don't think you are willing to take the same elevator with me either."
After speaking, he pressed the close button.
Wen Qing stayed where she was, and after a while, she slowly walked into another elevator.
He began to reflect on his prejudice against quarter prisons.
Indeed it has been there since the beginning...
If you ignore Ji Prison's face, he is just a kind and gentle psychiatrist who loves small animals...
His partner Xia Yansi is also a good doctor with a cold face and a warm heart, so they can raise a cheerful and sunny son like Ji Sheng.
The more she thought about it, the more Wen Qing felt guilty towards Ji Prison.
He opened the door, hesitating whether to go downstairs to apologize to Ji Prison.
After changing the shoes, Wen Qing stood in the middle of the living room, feeling that the house was a bit weird.
Didn't the pillows on the sofa look like this just now
Why is the balcony door closed
Is the computer on the coffee table closed
...
Wen Qing didn't remember what it was like before he left, he was a little fuzzy in his heart.
He put down his phone, turned on the computer, and checked the monitoring records of the time he was away.
Nothing unusual, no one ever came.
Wen Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered: "It's all psychological effects..."
He got up and went to the balcony to collect his clothes. As soon as he walked out, he heard the conversation downstairs.
"Dad, did you feed the cat just now?" Ji Sheng said.
Ji Prison: "Yes."
Ji Sheng: "Why don't you take me with you, I also want to see Milk and Little Fox."
Ji Prison asked, "Have you finished your homework?"
Ji Sheng: "No..."
Xia Yansi: "Eat first."
The conversation downstairs gradually became quieter, and the smell of food wafted in the air.
It sounds like a very warm family, a family that Wen Qing has never experienced before.
He pursed his lips and silently collected his clothes.
Because of Ji Prison's affairs, Wen Qing didn't even have the appetite to eat, so he grabbed a couple of takeaways and sent Xing Ze a WeChat message.
After hesitating for a moment, Wen Qing sent Xing Ze a WeChat message.
Wen Qing: [Uncle sees that I suspect him to be the murderer...]
Wen Qing: [He seems very angry.]
Wen Qing: [Does he like anything? I want to apologize.]
Xing Xuan didn't respond, he should be busy.
Wen Qingche was watching the news from the same city, when suddenly, the phone vibrated.
A message popped up: [Have you eaten yet?]
Wen Qing thought it was Xingxuan, but when she clicked on it, it was a new text message with an unknown number.
He froze for a moment, then typed: [Who are you?]
[Eating takeaway is not good for your health.]
Wen Qing's hand holding the chopsticks froze. After a long while, he typed stiffly: [Are you the takeaway boy just now?]
[Why do you think I am him? Did you seduce him?]
Wen Qing:? ?
Before he could type, the other party sent another text message.
[Feeling warm and thinking about lust, I want to fuck you again.]
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, staring closely at the word "you".
It was the person who texted during the day.
He changed the number.
Wen Qing belatedly realized what had happened.
He, he was harassed by X? !