On June 22, it was the fifth day since Sun Shibin disappeared.

A off-road car was parked in the parking lot of the department store. Fu Yi and his wife exchanged a kiss in the car, and then watched his wife get out of the car and walk into the department store. After his wife left, he took out his cell phone and followed the message Qiao Shishi sent him, dialed out a phone number, and after a moment, he answered.

Wu Xiaoshuang said that she was in class and could the meeting be delayed for fifty minutes? This is the truth, because Fu Yi heard the sound of a professor wearing a speaker in her university class and echoed in the corridor, so she said: "Don't worry, I'll pick you up at the Journalism School later."

Wu Xiaoshuang was silent for a moment, feeling a little embarrassed: "Can you make an appointment to meet outside the school? Recently - I don't want to be gossiped by others anymore."

Fu Yi agreed to her and asked her where she would meet. She thought for a while and said, "Is it OK to Jingtai Road World Trade Center? I just happened to go to the dry cleaner next to World Trade Center to get clothes."

Jingtai Road World Trade Center is where he is. The two agreed on the time and then ended the call.

His wife also often visited the dry cleaning shop that Wu Xiaoshuang mentioned. She took a turn and walked a hundred meters away, so he turned off the car.

He originally planned to call Chu Xingyun to ask about the progress of Zhou Sisi's case, but he thought that he would not be able to arrest Xia Xinghan yesterday. Chu Xingyun called out several of his own people in the task force that night to eat hot pot. Qiao Shishi, Gao Yuannan and Zhao Feng finished a banquet. He was afraid that he had not stopped working overtime last night in the spirit of short-speaking labor service. Since they still stopped, they had not found Xia Xinghan. Since they had not found Xia Xinghan, Chu Xingyun must be extremely irritable at this moment, like a mad dog, bites whoever he caught.

Xia Xinghan pointed the finger at He Cheng. After yesterday's turmoil, several media outlets who were not afraid of death reported the entire network, and once again positioned He Cheng as the uncrowned prince with fish and meat rampant people in the village. Although these press releases were deleted quickly, they had successfully left an impression on people and had achieved their goal. I believe He Cheng was unable to move forward at this moment, and every step was a pit. Chu Xingyun's mood would naturally not be as comfortable as he would, otherwise he would not have called Qiao Shishi and others out to eat hot pot, and he would have a life with his ears.

He Cheng was hospitalized yesterday, and he probably hadn't come out of the hospital today. As for Chu Xingyun, he would either accompany him in the hospital or serve the cat at home. Now there are plainclothes paparazzi and reporters blocking the entrance of Chu Xingyun's community, and the underworld who have made grudges in previous years, and they also "beat the fallen dog". Now his situation is even more miserable than He Cheng. He is under the greatest pressure since he became a police officer. If he does not arrest the real murderer who killed Zhou Sisi, He Cheng will have to take the vacancy. He will be completely suspended and even imprisoned. But now he is under the brink of his position, with no one in his hand and no power, and all the power is in the hands of Zheng Xihe.

Zheng Xihe?

Thinking of this person, Fu Yi felt a headache. What was Zheng Xihe's enthusiasm for participating in the Butterfly Duke's murder case? Three years ago, the case of the four deceased was destroyed under his nose, which has become a joke. It is logical that the old case will be recurred, so he will avoid suspicion. "Get up wherever you fall." He obviously did not have such an unyielding work attitude. Could he participate in this case because he wants to make meritorious service and climb a step up?

Investigation Zhou Sisi has always been done by him and his confidants. Several people left by Chu Xingyun were dispatched by him to do some auxiliary work that avoided the front line. In this case, if he wanted to hide or create something, he was unique-

The phone suddenly rang. It was Yang Kaitai, who asked him where he was and wanted to go and find him.

Fu Yi paused and asked, "Have you dealt with your business?"

Yang Kaitai said: "It's okay anymore, sorry, Team Fu, now when I'm so nervous, I'm still-"

"Come here at Jingtai Road Department Store."

Fu Yi didn't ask him to report the address and then tickled the phone. The child didn't know how to lie. He often forced himself into a desperate situation when he spoke. Often, he didn't expect how to end the topic and started. In order not to make things difficult for him, Fu Yi simply stopped him from provoking the topic.

Last night, a big and small farce happened in the Municipal Bureau. When he and Yang Kaitai and several others were studying the route downhill provided by Wu Yaowen to find evidence, a man came to the door of the police station, driving a bright red sports car, tall and handsome, with a rich and elegant appearance, and was the face of a noble man. However, the noble man drank alcohol. Although he had not reached the level of drunkenness, the alcohol had evaporated his demeanor and cultivation. He clamored at the door of the police station, insisting that Yang Kaitai go out to see him, and he went back and forth, saying "You come out! Make the words clear!"

At that time, before Chu Xingyun called out to eat hot pot, Qiao Shishi pulled a few bold and good-looking people to lie on the window to watch the fun. As soon as Chu Xingyun was suspended, these people were swaying and not afraid of it.

Qiao Shishi looked at a handsome guy at the door and was crying and exclaiming: "It was like this when my mother hugged me and asked my father for child support." She said that, looking back at Yang Kaitai: "Sanyang, have you robbed someone's wife?"

Fu Yi could see that Yang Kaitai's face was not good-looking, and his phone kept ringing, and after a while, he turned off the phone.

Yang Kaitai walked to the window and looked out with a calm face, with a little irritable and annoyed in his eyes.

"What's your relationship?"

Qiao Shishi asked curiously.

Yang Kaitai pursed the corners of his lips and said, "Friend." He added: "Old friend."

Seeing that he could not be called out, a friend at the police station was extremely creative and stood at the platform where the criminal police station on duty at the door. Yu Ji was so angry that he sang for King Chu to climb the high ground. He shouted Yang Kaitai's name one after another, saying, "If you don't come out and tell me clearly, I won't leave!"

Even if Dayou is exhausted, he will still shout out the momentum of his life. Several female police officers with unknown inside information are almost moved by him. Qiao Shishi even said: "If someone squats me like this, they will get married."

Yang Kaitai was so thin-skinned that he couldn't help but be troubled like this, so he called his father and asked him to go out to drive out the people. Unfortunately, Director Yang happened to be on business and was not in the office. So he sighed and stomped his feet, turned around and walked towards the door.

Fu Yi suddenly pulled him and said, "I'll go."

Yang Kaitai was stunned for a moment, his heart beat for some reason, and then ran back to the window and looked at the door.

Fu Yi walked to the man, pulled him off the stage, and then started persuasion. He did not impose an expulsion, but the man was a little arrogant when he drank so much that he had to punch him without hearing Fu Yi say a few words. Fu Yi was not angry, blocked him a few times, twisted his arm and pushed him towards the direction of the sports car.

The man suddenly went crazy, broke free from his hand, turned around and punched Fu Yi in the face.

The distance was too close, and Fu Yi could not dodge. His glasses were swung off by his fist. When he was about to use force with him, he heard Yang Kaitai shouting behind him: "Qin Xiao!".

Yang Kaitai hurriedly ran towards them, a rare look of anger appeared on his face. He was thick eyebrows, big eyes, big eyes, which were bigger than ordinary men, and he was a little fierce to force people to retreat.

When the man named Qin Xiao saw him appear, he took back his fist that had been raised halfway. A young man with a tall man's horse and a layer of redness floated out of his eyes. He said angrily and aggrievedly: "You finally figured out why you avoided me!"

Yang Kaitai blocked between him and Fu Yi, stared at his face and said, "You are drunk too much, go back quickly."

After saying that, no matter how he yelled, he bent down and picked up Fu Yi's glasses that had fallen to the ground, looked at the glasses with emphasis, but fortunately it was not broken, so he lifted up a corner of the T-shirt and wiped the glasses clean, and turned around and handed them to Fu Yi.

"I didn't lie to you. I was really taken abroad by my dad three months ago, and my mom didn't know! And those little kids, I don't know who they are! They are causing trouble for you? They have caused trouble for you? Fuck! Tell me who they have? I cut them alive! Sanbaoer. When I was abroad, I came to find you every day, and as soon as I came back."

As he was talking, Qin Xiao shut up. He found that Yang Kaitai's attention was not on him at all, but on the glasses that he swung away. However, the man who rushed out to make trouble was looking at him with a face clasped and listening to him.

"I'm sorry, Team Fu, if it can't be used, I'll buy you a new one."

Fu Yi took the glasses and put them casually in his shirt pocket and said, "It's okay."

Yang Kaitai looked at the corner of the gauze that was lifted off the back of his right hand, frowned and worriedly, "Is the injury on your hand okay?"

"fine."

Seeing these two people talking and saying nothing, Qin Xiao was jealous. He shook his arms and shouted, "I knew the reason why you broke up with me is not that simple! What is a different lifestyle, it's all excuses! You like someone else! You are the only one! You are so old that you are still trying to be a mistress for others-"

"Qin Xiao!"

Yang Kaitai's eyes were wide open with his ink pens, full of fierceness and extraordinarily imposing. Even Fu Yi was shocked. The handsome man who was drunk was also silent.

"Pay attention to your words and deeds and see clearly where this place is."

Yang Kaitai's steady voice was still very clear and soft, but he had a rather powerful aura.

"Sanbaoer——"

"You go back first, I will find time to explain it to you."

Qin Xiao walked towards his sports car like a big dog abandoned by his master, shaking his head and shaking his head, leaving behind a smell of alcohol.

Yang Kaitai couldn't help but feel a little worried when he looked at his empty back. He was worried that he would die on the road in a car accident, so he asked Fu Yi for leave and sent the drunkard home.

Fu Yi agreed to leave him for a day and asked him to solve the problem before going to work. Otherwise, there would be a big man blocking at the door of the police station, which would be nice.

Yang Kaitai understood that the impact of today's play was really bad, and he became the well-behaved and down-to-earth boy in front of him. He responded guiltily and guiltily, "I understand," and left with his head down, then stuffed Qin Xiao, who was one head taller than him, into the back seat of the sports car and drove away.

After he left without a trace, Fu Yi stood alone on the sidewalk for a while. In fact, Yang Kaitai did nothing wrong just now, but his tone was too harsh. Although he was dissatisfied with his "friend's trouble, it was never enough to make him angry. He still couldn't understand why he was angry that night.

The car window was suddenly knocked, and Yang Kaitai smiled at him through the car window.

Fu Yi opened the car door, waited for him to get in the car and sat in the co-pilot where his wife was just sitting, and pressed down all the two windows.

Yang Kaitai looked at him with two boxes of ice cream in confusion, not understanding why he opened the window, so the air conditioner would be completely dispersed. Although he couldn't figure it out, he didn't ask. He still remembered that Qin Xiao bumped into Fu Yi, and he needed to apologize to Fu Yi on behalf of Qin Xiao, so he handed him the ice cream in his left hand and said, "Eat ice cream, Team Fu."

Fu Yi took it over and saw a strain on the back of his hand, and his wrist was also a little blue. He looked up at his face and saw that his cheekbones were also a little injured. A blood scattered on his neck stretched to his collarbone. He was covered by the collar of his T-shirt and could not be seen.

"Why are you injured?"

Fu Yi asked with a frown.

Yang Kaitai was holding a wooden spoon in his mouth and tearing the ice cream packaging. He nodded disapprovingly when he heard this. Then he turned off the rearview mirror and looked at his face. He took the spoon out of his mouth and said, "Well, I've had a fight."

Fu Yi sat quietly in the driver's seat. He felt that he should not ask any more. He had already known the relationship between Yang Kaitai and the man. In this case, he should keep the bystander's attitude of turning a blind eye to the point where he would not make any mistakes. But he felt the clamor in his heart that was exactly the same as last night, and it was difficult to soothe those emotions for a while.

Yang Kaitai lowered his head and digged ice cream to eat. After taking a few bites, he suddenly said, "You can see it, Team Fu."

Upon hearing this, Fu Yi turned his head to look at him, and saw his face bowing down and digging for ice cream to eat, but his hands were trembling slightly.

He didn't want to admit it, and he didn't want to admit it from any angle, but at this time he had to admit it, so he said: "It's very ordinary, you don't have to worry, and I won't say it out."

Yang Kaitai lowered his eyes and looked at the air-conditioned ice cream below, smiled softly, his voice deep, and said, "It's nothing to say it, everyone in my family knows it."

Fu Yi couldn't help but be stunned: "You--"

“I’m out.”

Yang Kaitai was very refreshing and free, and lowered his eyes and smiled: "I came out the next day after the college entrance examination. My family is quite supportive. My parents, my brother, and my sister, don't object, I'm lucky. Many people who came out of the house and were expelled from their ancestral homes. When I came out, our family was quite peaceful. My mother also said she had seen it a long time ago because I had never seen a girl in front of me since I was a child. The biggest reaction was my father. I was knocked and twisted by my mother. My sister also introduced me to the partner. The person yesterday, Qin Xiao, we met in the bureau of her group."

"Is it Director Qin's son?"

Yang Kaitai nodded: "Well, but his father was very annoying to him to play with this. Director Qin felt that men were just having fun together. He took him abroad a while ago and wanted to quit his bad habit, so I just broke up with him."

As he said that, he suddenly looked up at him, with a shy smile and a shy look: "Do you disgust me when I tell you this?"

His eyes were too bright and clear, like a pool of clean water that had not been stained with the world. Fu Yi suddenly felt that he could not accept such a gaze. So he turned his head and looked straight ahead, put the ice cream that had begun to melt in his hand aside, pulled a tissue to wipe his hand, and said lightly: "No."

Yang Kaitai breathed a sigh of relief, treated him as his intimate brother, digging ice cream and said, "He is very good. The circle is very messy. It is not easy to find a down-to-earth person. He is also very attentive to me. I broke up with him not because of his father, nor because of those people who are not clear to him. It is because - he is different from me. I am born to be gay, but he is not. He has been in the upper class for a long time, and has seen all kinds of monsters and monsters. He was at the beginning, but he just wanted to be fucked by me, but after a long time, he took it seriously, but I don't know how long he can be serious. His life is full of dazzling and bizarre, and there are too many temptations. I don't think I can make him like me for the rest of my life, so it's better to break it earlier."

"Then the wound on your body?"

Yang Kaitai said 'hi, his smile bright and cheerful, and said, "I want to break up, but he doesn't agree. If he talks, it doesn't make sense, so he will do it. He can't beat me, I only have skin injuries on my body, and I removed one of his arms, haha--"

His laughter was short and anxious, and he seemed deliberate because he was too pleasant. After laughing twice, the smile on his face quickly faded, and the curve of the corners of his lips was engraved on his face, revealing a stiff and bitter meaning. His dissipated eyes fell on the windshield, as if he had fallen into deep thought, and as if he had empty his mind.

"To be honest, I still like him very much. I was anxious to find true love. I would be with whoever treats me well. It took me so long to find that he treats everyone well, so I can't be with him anymore. Actually, I can continue to be with him, but I--"

Yang Kaitai noticed his emotions out of control, buried his head and tried his best to stabilize the more swallowing and trembling tone, and said as if he was annoyed by himself: "I really don't know what I'm doing!"

He fell into Fu Yi's familiar sadness. Fu Yi felt that he had an "obligation" to appease him or hug him, but he did nothing. Compared with Yang Kaitai, he had a greater "obligation".

His wife Shu Qing and daughter are his greater responsibilities and obligations.

The cold air in the car had long been astigmatized. At this time, the windows were wide open. The heat flow that kept rolling in from afar and the continuous gushing out of the air conditioner formed a temperature of cold and hot in the car, making the body feel hot and cold. His skin was cold all over, but his blood was hot.

Perhaps it was Yang Kaitai's sadness that infected him, reminding him of the desperate, sad and embarrassing escape at his age of about the same age as him. He escaped from the house amid the crying and cursing like mountains and seas. The sun was hot that day, the air was thin, and his iron hands almost cut off his neck. He knelt on the ground and vomited wildly, as if he had eaten all the internal organs. None of his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were clean, and he had to vomit it out. It would be best to vomit out the confused helpless soul.

Then, the sister next door in a long skirt walked up to him, helped him clean the filth from his mouth, and said to him, "Let's get married."

A week later, they registered for marriage. After walking out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, he looked at the bright red marriage certificate in his hand, and suddenly felt that the man under the red background was not him. He smiled so hard and exaggeratedly, and tried his best to maintain the same posture as others. This was the first time he found that he was actually not good at laughing, so he expressed his joy in the days to come.

Fu Yi closed the car window, picked up a box of cigarettes from the bridge, took out one and lit it, and did not smoke it. He quietly clamped it between his fingers, watching the circle of light from life to death.

Yang Kaitai smelled the smoke and turned to look at him, as if he was empty from the inside to the outside. He looked at him for a while and then looked at the burning cigarette in his hand.

The cigarette burned very quickly, leaving behind a twisted and complete ashes behind the aperture, which was shaky, like a dead shell that the snake faded away. The aperture and ashes suddenly trembled slightly at the broken joints. Yang Kaitai spread his palms out and reached under the cigarette butt as if he had some perception.

The fragile ashes that broke out when the wind blew down fell down in a desperate posture like a man and a woman jumping into the lake and jumping into the cliff. When they were about to fall on Yang Kaitai's hand, they were cut off by the other palm that suddenly stretched over.

Fu Yi grabbed the half of the hot ashes and frowned slightly. His dark eyes looked at him deeply, then stuffed two tissues into his palms to cover the palms burned by the ashes: "What are you doing to pick it up?"

A messy astigmatism flashed in Yang Kaitai's eyes, and he pursed his dry lower lip and said, "But it's about to fall on you."

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Chapter completed!