Lin Che opened the drawer and took out her notebook, preparing to organize and supplement the interrogation outline written by Mu Yang based on her previous thoughts.
Turn to the page with Mu Yang's handwritten sticky note.
Lin Che picked up the post-it note, stared at it for two seconds, smiled helplessly and shook her head.
Is he really good enough to be angry with a little girl?
Going back ten years, he has never behaved so childishly.
Lin Che tucked the sticky note back into the book page, picked up her phone, and sent a text message to Mu Yang.
Lin Che:【Are you home?】
As soon as I put the phone down, the text message alert rang.
Mu Yang: [The subway is only two stops away!]
Lin Che frowned, it's been more than an hour, why hasn't it arrived yet?
Mu Yang: [The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and I’ve been living at home lately, at the terminal station of Line 3.]
Lin Che curled her lips. This little girl is really amazing. Can she read minds through a mobile phone?
Lin Che: [Be safe and tell me when you get home.]
Mu Yang: [I know!]
Lin Che was just about to put down her phone when another text message came in.
Mu Yang: [Officer Lin, do you have WeChat? Can you add one? 】
Lin Che:【Okay.】
Mu Yang: [Is this the mobile phone number? 】
Lin Che:【Hmm.】
Lin Che clicked on WeChat. There was a '1' in a small red circle, and the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously.
Lin Che passed the verification and clicked on Mu Yang's Moments. Sure enough, she saw the content she posted an hour ago and clicked a like.
Big office outside.
"Happy sheep!"
Li Li stood up holding his phone and looked at Xu Yang with a horrified look on his face, "Look at Moments!"
Xu Yang was shocked when he saw it.
"This is added? The boss also praised it? With this speed, the boss is worthy of being the boss!"
Li Li smacked his lips, "Tsk, tsk, this damn desire to win!"
Xu Yang raised his eyebrows, why did she think it was more than just a desire to win or lose?
This feeling does not come from criminal investigation intuition, but from a woman’s sixth sense!
*
The New Year atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger, but the lights on the 12th floor are still on until very late.
Different from previous years, the city bureau’s Spring Festival shift schedule this year is actually dominated by female police officers. Everyone actively applied to help.
Li Li and Yu Xiao plunged into the preparations for the cleanup operation, while the others were busy checking various previous clues. Lao Du and Xia Jie were responsible for finding houses that matched the characteristics. In a few days, they almost traveled all over the city.
, a pair of shoes were worn out.
But I finally gained something and found the room!
The house is right next to the creative park, in a commercial ancient village scenic spot. Xu Yang found out that the property owner of this small three-story house was a villager from Jin Kaihao Tong Village, but the actual owner was Jin Kaihao.
The first and second floors of the small house are tea rooms, decorated in an antique style. I heard that many people from the literary and publishing circles like to come here to drink tea, chat and discuss cooperation. There is a hidden room on the third floor. After comparison by Sister Duan of the technical team
, exactly the same as the background in Xia Shu’s photo, confirmed to be the same place.
Mu Yang will come to the bureau at noon to help sort out the information and analyze the clues found.
Lin Che asked the logistics staff to tidy up the empty workstation, and Xu Yang drew a workstation sign with a small flower on it. Muyang had her own exclusive seat in the office. Everyone completely regarded her as one of their own, and they had a tacit understanding and harmony.
Lin Che asked Mu Yang to report the progress of the case to Xia Jing's family, and the family finally saw hope again.
Xia Jing went to see Meng Jingxue every day, and the two never gave up encouraging other victims to come forward and testify.
Xia Jing's family did not go home for the New Year, but moved to a small room in the chicken farm. The concierge went home for the New Year and gave his room to Xia's father. The wife of the chicken farm lent them the kitchen, and they planned to raise the chicken farm.
It’s Chinese New Year at the chicken farm, and even if Xia Shu can’t be brought out, she can see her daughter through the window during the New Year’s Eve dinner, and the family has celebrated a reunion year.
Everyone is working hard to get Jin Kaihao to trial as soon as possible.
On New Year's Eve, Mu Yang did not go to the city bureau today, but went to Professor He's house with his things.
For more than ten years, she will go every New Year's Eve.
Professor He is a well-known psychology expert in the country. Whether it is academic research or clinical experience, he is the most authoritative presence in the country. Many of the students she taught are now experts. Xie Datong is choosing to specialize in criminal psychology.
Before, he was also a student of He Qin, the real Li Mantianxia.
But she only has one apprentice, Mu Yang.
This relationship is very low-key to the outside world, not many people know about it, not even Xie Datong knows about it.
After dinner, He Qin sent his wife to wash the dishes and took Mu Yang to chat.
Mu Yang stood on tiptoe and pulled out two professional books from the bookshelf, "Master, lend me these two books to read. I went to the library and couldn't find them."
"You should also take a look at the book "Intersubjective Psychotherapy" on the next floor. As a relatively new school in the field of psychotherapy, there are a large number of cases in it. There are not many international studies on this. If you are interested, you can go deeper.
Study it."
"good."
Mu Yang took the book, leaned on He Cen's legs, sat on the carpet, and flipped through the book in his hand.
"By the way, I think the paper you wrote on the psychology of jealousy is very good. The entry point is very new, the analysis angle is also very special, and the logic is very rigorous. I helped you submit it to several authoritative magazines. A few days ago, "International Journal of Psychiatry"
"I replied to the email. What do you think? Are you willing to publish it?"
Mu Yang leaned his head on He Cen's leg and nodded, "Sure, it would be better if there are experts willing to discuss and communicate."
He Cen gently touched Mu Yang's head, "By the way, Shen Zhixing came home a few days ago. He is now the project team leader of the research institute. The topic they study combines psychology and the human brain. It is very interesting.
Be forward-thinking.”
"Well, as expected, senior brother is excellent no matter where he goes."
Mu Yang should have responded, but his attention was still on the book in his hand.
He Cen hesitated for a moment, then spoke, "Yangyang, given your situation, Master would be most at ease if you could be with Zhi Xing. After so many years, you will eventually untie this knot in your mind. He can be trusted."
People, why don’t you try it?”
Mu Yang paused with the hand holding the book, curled his lips, lowered his eyelids a little, and said, "Master, you also know that except for you and my mother, I can't have much physical contact with people.
This is already a physiological reaction like a knee-jerk reflex for me. I have tried it many times and I can't control it. My senior brother is young and promising, and has a bright future, so he can't waste time on me."
He Cen said nothing more, and followed Mu Yang's hair with distressed eyes.
It's not easy for this child to be like she is now, but this last shadow in her heart can only be overcome by herself.
Mu Yang saw something she didn't quite understand and was discussing it with He Cen when her phone on the table vibrated.
The caller ID showed it was Wang Aiping.
"Sister Aiping, happy New Year!" Mu Yang said, with a beaming tone that made people couldn't help but feel happy.
"New, happy new year..."
Wang Aiping hesitated a bit, Mu Yang noticed something was wrong and asked:
"Sister Aiping, what's the matter?"
Wang Aiping took several deep breaths before speaking, "I, I think I found the hard drive!"