Case File Compendium

He Yu did not want to see Xie Qingcheng.

He seems to be determined to completely evaporate from Xie Qingcheng's side, any news to him will sink into the sea.

Xie Qingcheng also went to the hospital, but He Yu was not used to the noise of public hospitals, so he quickly transferred to a private hospital, and Xie Qingcheng couldn't even get in.

The next few days were also chaotic for Xie Qingcheng.

The organization hangs up on the radio and television tower. In addition, he has to accept police summons from time to time, go to the police station to cooperate with the investigation, and complete the procedure.

He knew that there was already a lot of quarrel on the Internet because of this, but it didn't affect him, because he didn't have time to sit down and take a look at the social platform.

Xie Xue stopped talking, crying and calling him for a long time. She asked where he was and wanted to come to him, but he refused unequivocally and did not tell her the exact location.

Fortunately, Xie Xue never saw the photos of her parents' death scene. In order to protect her and prevent her from falling into a long despair like herself, Xie Qingcheng never described her parents' specific circumstances to her. cause of death.

Xie Qingcheng hopes that the less she knows, the better.

Chen slow also came.

Chen Man is different from Xie Xue, he is fully informed. So he came the earliest, when Xie Qingcheng was still under the first round of investigation.

"Brother, are you trying to scare me to death?"

Xie Qingcheng saw the light blue stubble on his lower jaw. It seemed that the child had no intention of taking care of himself these two days. He sighed and patted Chen Gan on the back.

The investigation finally came to an end, and Chen Man came to pick Xie Qingcheng home again.

On this day, Xie Xue was originally going to come, but because of her continuous mental pressure, she was very uncomfortable, Xie Qingcheng asked her to take a leave and go back to Moyu Lane to have a good rest. Auntie Li will take care of her.

He went back to the Shanghai Medical Faculty Dormitory with Chen Man.

College staff dormitories are graded. For example, Xie Qingcheng's house is more spacious than Xie Xue's. Of course, it is not denied that Xie Xue's house is full of clutter, while Xie Qingcheng's single dormitory It can be called the desertion of the four walls of the family.

"Brother, take a rest and sleep for a while, I'll make you something to eat."

Chen walked slowly into the kitchen.

He came to Xie Qingcheng's dormitory more than once, and he knew the way.

When the sound of the range hood sounded, Xie Qing was lying on the sofa tired.

In a trance, he felt that this scene was a little familiar, and then he remembered the day when he had a mango allergy and fever. He Yu had also been here and was busy following the recipe in the kitchen.

Xie Qingcheng opened the phone address book, swiped through the pile of unread messages, and finally found He Yu's name.

The chat log still stops at the messages that I asked him about.

He Yu still did not reply to him.

Xie Qingcheng thought about it, found his number in the address book, and called him again.

Unsurprisingly, the phone rang a few times and then hung up.

.

He didn't know what to do, raised his hand to his forehead, after a long time, he put down the phone wearily, turned around and went to the bathroom.

When she came out wearing a bathrobe after taking a shower, Chen Man was setting tableware and chopsticks in front of the dining table in the living room.

"Brother, do you want to..." Halfway through the sentence, when he raised his head, Chen slow stopped.

He saw Xie Qingcheng wearing a snow-white bathrobe, leaning idly by the window lattice, igniting smoke.

In the shadow of the collar of the bathrobe.

Xie Qingcheng was in a bad mood and didn't pay attention to his image. He took a breath, coughed lightly, and turned to look at Chen Wan: "What did you just say?"

"Oh, I, I said..." Chen slow blushed, but unfortunately Xie Qing's mental state was too poor, and the lighting in the room was not good, so he couldn't see it clearly.

"I asked you to dip in vinegar, and I ordered some dumplings."

Xie Qingcheng absent-mindedly: "…

Chen slow quickly went back to the kitchen, almost tripped over the wiring board on the ground when he turned around.

Xie Qingcheng smoked a cigarette by the window, thought about it, and sent another message to He Yu:

"I want to tell you about the archives, thank you."

The ash rustled and fell in the wind, like a gentle water spirit, floating in the water.

Xie Qingcheng watched quietly for a while, then added:

"It's my fault, sorry."

He knew that what He Yu wanted to hear might not be these two sentences.

He Yu's heart was hurt by what he said on the video.

But Xie Qingcheng didn't know how to explain that. He didn't want to, let alone explain it.

"Brother, the dumplings are ready, come and eat."

Xie Qingcheng turned off the phone screen and walked to the dining table.

Chen's slow-cooked dumplings were delivered by Aunt Li before, with thin skins and large fillings, with spring bamboo shoots and pork fillings melted with fresh soup skins.

Chen slow made the dry scoop, and the soup was served separately so that it would cool faster. Xie Qingcheng was also tired and hungry, and ate thirty or so in one go.

Chen slow said softly at this moment: "Brother Xie, you should not do such things again."

"Do you remember how you persuaded me when my brother left?"

"You tell me, the past cannot be changed no matter how sad it is. If you plan to continue to live, you will have to pack yourself up again sooner or later."

“…”

"You also told me about your uncle and aunt. I was too young at that time, and I couldn't turn anything around. I asked you why you didn't keep investigating. You told me, the answer It's very important, but sometimes people can't get stuck in the mud just for an answer."

"You want to know the real cause of death of your uncle and aunt, and the murderer who framed them...but if you put all your energy into it, you can't support the family well. You And my sister, and…”

Xie Qingcheng said: "Xie Xue has grown up."

“…”

"If this matter is changed to ten years ago, I will endure it and not ask the truth. Because the price of getting the truth may be something I can't afford."

"But now Xie Xue is an adult, I don't have a wife, and the children need to be raised. I have been selfish for nineteen years, and now it is finally time to have nothing to worry about. The clues of killing my father and mother are there. I can no longer turn a blind eye."

Chen slow rarely made a sound in front of Xie Qingcheng, but when he heard this, he couldn't help it.

"Brother, what do you mean? You mean it doesn't matter if you die now, doesn't it? As long as you raise your sister and see that we are all independent, you feel that if you die, you will It's not unacceptable to us, is it?!—Brother Xie, you...how can you say that?"

His voice was shaking.

"How can you think like that?"

“…”

Chen slow suddenly felt that Xie Qingcheng was too scary. He could consider the life and death of all his relatives in a plan, but he would not count his own fate into it.

When Xie Qingcheng judged whether he could die, the condition was not "I want to live or not", but "I am dead now, can the people I take care of can survive independently. "

In the face of a huge threat, he even has a mentality of self-destruction.

"You live...you live for others? As long as you arrange others in good order, you will feel that your death is not an important matter, right?!"

Xie Qingcheng sighed and took out a cigarette: "I didn't mean that—"

"You can't smoke."

Chen slow suddenly stood up, held down his hand, and took away his cigarette, the lighter, and the cigarette case with a livid face. Then he threw it directly into the trash can in front of him.

Xie Qingcheng didn't get up, he sat in a chair, and after a long time he said, "Chen slow, I don't think my life doesn't matter."

"What do you mean by that?"

"It's not interesting, but everything is prioritized. In my opinion, raising Xie Xue used to be the most important thing, ahead of the pursuit of the truth. Now this matter It's done, and I don't care. The pursuit of truth becomes important at this point."

Chen slow said with red eyes: "But your life is also very important."

“…”

"In my opinion, more important than the truth."

Xie Qingcheng said: "You are a policeman."

Chen Shan said: "But I'm still Chen Shan."

“…”

No one spoke in the room for a long time, except for the ticking of the clock on the wall.

In the end, Xie Qingcheng couldn't bear to see Chen slow like this, he sighed, staggered the topic, and said, "Sit down. Eat something with me."

“…”

"Stop it, sit down."

At this point, it is already a concession to Xie Qingcheng.

Although Chen Man was very unwilling, Xie Qingcheng's aura was too strong, and he could never resist for too long.

After holding on stiffly for a few seconds, he had to sit down slowly under Xie Qingcheng's stare, picked up the chopsticks again, but tears fell into the soup.

In a villa in the urban area.

"What?! You said He Yu is a blood worm?" Lu Zhishu looked at the person in front of him in amazement, and it took a while to digest it, "Mr. Duan, you are not joking..."

Boss Duan flipped through the newspaper in front of him: "Mr. Lu should be very happy to have such a son."

Lu Zhishu scratched her hair with her stubby fingers with red nails, her eyes were full of shock, she muttered to herself for a while, and then said to the man in front of her: "He... Case No. 4 has long been judged by the organization as a defective product with little ability. Over the years, I have taken care of him as an ordinary patient, and never thought that he had the ability to mutate his condition, you...you don't think either. What research value does he have..."

Boss Duan smiled: "That's obviously, when people make mistakes."

“…”

"The patients of Chengkang Hospital escaped, and it was later investigated. The people who returned to the fire were He Yu and Xie Qingcheng. After they entered, the patients were rescued at an abnormal speed. A lot. Although the reason they told the police was that some of the doors were unlocked and just buckled from the outside — but that reason persuaded the police that they could, but not you and me.”

Boss Duan took a sip of well-brewed Pu'er tea and said to Lu Zhi leisurely, "But Mr. Lu, don't worry, since He Yu is your son, he is ours."

Lu Zhishu's eyes wandered and he shook his head: "No, with his character, I'm afraid not..."

Laughing.

The Book of Lu Zhi: “…”

Old Pu'er had a mouthful of glycol, and Boss Duan took another sip.

Lu Zhi said: "Mr. Duan, I really can't make a deal with you on this matter. If he really has blood poison, he has never mentioned it to us... "

Mr. Duan laughed.

"Mr. Lu, is this the reason you are too partial? Even I know that you and your Lao He don't accompany the eldest son very much at all, and his heart is of course far away from you. As for Ta, I don't think he is so indifferent - the Doctor Xie you hired for him before, but after spending more time with him and respecting him a little more, he can do this for the surnamed Xie. "

When it comes to this point, Lu Zhishu is rather annoyed.

"If that shot really hit his vitals, then..."

"Don't you still have He Li? He Li is the most important to you, right?"

“…”

Boss Duan jokingly looked at Lu Zhishu's face, it was like a puddle of milkshakes that were not stirred evenly, red and green.

"In the future, you and Lao He's kindness remember to share a little with the eldest son. He Li is a normal child and I know you like it. But now that He Yu has blood poison, if he can follow us with all his heart, that is The best thing is, it saves a lot of troubles that are hard for strong people." Boss Duan poured himself some red soup using the tea dispenser, and said gently, "Mr. Lu, please take this matter slowly, freezing three feet is not a day's work. Han, give him a little more attention, and sooner or later he will forgive your previous indifference to him. Don't be in a hurry."

This time he poured some tea soup for Lu Zhishu and raised his hand.

"The Pu'er brought by Xiao Shen from Yunnan this time is really good, Mr. Lu will try it."

“…”

Seeing Lu Zhishu froze, Mr. Duan's eyes became a little sharper: "You, you have always been a very smart person. That's why your old He was deceived by you for so many years—you His acting skills are no worse than those of the little stars raised by Mr. Huang. But for acting, you can either join the show or be a part of it. Mr. Lu, do you understand what I mean?"

Lu Zhishu seemed to be hurt by his words, and he was a little unsteady.

Mr. Duan smiled: "How long have we been partners. I even know you better than your Lao He. As long as you cooperate enough, I will always Don't worry, I'm hiding from He Jiwei for you. Sit down. "

He pushed the teacup closer to Lu Zhishu.

"Try it, don't you like tea the most?"

Lu Zhishu finally sat down on the sofa in front of him slowly, touched the rim of the glass with his cold fingers, adjusted to the temperature, and took a sip.

The tannins are jerky after swallowing the tea.

Lu Zhishu forced a smile: "It's not bad."

Mr. Duan saw her unsure look, and said lightly: "Mr. Lu, just do it well, Huairou is something that takes a long time, you don't have to put too much pressure, Linglang is only ten years old. Nine years old. The mental Ebola variant gets worse as he goes to the back. Let him hone slowly first, and then showdown with him after a long time. I believe that at that time, he will be willing to be one of us. "

Lu Zhishu: "Then...how do you plan to train him?"

"Look." Mr. Duan was very relaxed, as if he was playing a very interesting game, "One step, one step, he was an unexpected surprise for us, I think, There is no need to make too many plans for him. And he should have been seriously injured by his doctor Xie recently, and the young man has suffered some blows.

He said, leaned over and poured some water, ready to go over the tea again.

, you must stare at them and finish eating, since they have been led to the scapegoat outside the country, then don't let the dogs chase and sniff them again."

After Mr. Duan finished speaking, Shi Shiran cooked himself hot tea: "Be nice to He Yu, but remember to be natural. If He Jiwei finds something wrong, you will always suffer."

Lu Zhishu looked at his fat and out-of-shape reflection in the tea cup, and after a long time, muttered: "...Okay. I see."