"Boss," Lang Qiao asked, "Now that the investigation team has taken everyone away, so what are we doing?"

Luo Wenzhou was actually confused, but he could not show it in front of his young men. After pondering for a moment, he said: "The mentally retarded who sneaked into the hospital and killed people is still in our hands. We have to continue to be tried. Didn't he say that two men brought him money at that time? Now these two people have not found a single hair, who knows if he is talking nonsense?"

Lang Qiao quickly took out a small record - the problem of the exam-oriented education. He took notes quickly as soon as he was at a loss, creating the illusion that he was still working hard, as if he could wait for the truth to fall from the sky.

"In addition, find a few brothers to follow Director Zhang's driver and give him some monitoring methods," Luo Wenzhou said, while sorting out his own ideas. "Xiao Haiyang continues to wait for the result of physical evidence. If Tao Ran and the others were following Yin Ping, it was Kong Weichen who leaked the secret, then he would not have called Director Zhang's phone number before. They were both their own people. Of course, we will find out how we will investigate if something happens. We should not leave such obvious evidence - so there must be something else in Yin Ping's car accident."

Xiao Haiyang finally had no objection this time and nodded quickly.

"If you can find another opportunity to go to the drug rehabilitation center, let's talk to Ma Xiaowei if possible." Luo Wenzhou said again.

Lang Qiao and Xiao Haiyang were very confused about this request, so they stared at him with big eyes.

Luo Wenzhou: "The opportunity for Ma Xiaowei to appear and the secrets he leaked to us inadvertently. Now, it is unlikely that these are all coincidences. Several major cases happened after Director Zhang was transferred. If these things were premeditated, it is likely that they have already begun since then, and Ma Xiaowei must have participated in it."

Xiao Haiyang was impatient and hurriedly said, "I'll go now."

"What are you going? Now it's time to visit. Go tomorrow - have you figured out how to ask questions? You're anxious about everything. Don't know what sharpening a knife means to chop wood?"

The criminal police who planned to work overtime to the Spring Festival got off work on time on time. Fei Du sent Xiao Haiyang and Lang Qiao, whom he carried with him, to his home. He went to the hospital to deliver some food to Tao Ran, who had been injured for 100 days, and told him a little trick to please him. He was forced to take him home by Luo Wenzhou, who couldn't listen to him.

Then, he served as a supermarket cartman, porter and wallet, and accompanied Luo Wenzhou to the supermarket to buy ingredients and cat food. His attitude was calm and natural, just like usual.

Especially when it was time to go to bed, Fei Du was rarely useless. Luo Wenzhou urged him three times and asked him for help. He turned off the computer after saying it for the second time.

Fei Du has a bad living habit. This person does not sleep at night and has to get up early in the morning. He uses the schedule of "Buffett", "Jobs", "Kobe" and others in the spiritual chicken soup.

When I was just discharged from the hospital, I was a little better. I rubbed it for a while and then lay down. However, after being carefully cared for by Luo Wenzhou for a while, the family seemed to have another energetic Luo Yiguo. Unless I woke up in the middle of the night, I would reach out to grab it when Luo Wenzhou was awake and would make a fuss... Fortunately, Fei is always more qualifying than Guo. I will raise my own skills and do not use it as a human-shaped alarm clock to harm others.

Luo Wenzhou looked at him with a strange look: "What's wrong with you today? What's wrong with you? Have you caught a cold? Or are you allergic to something to eat at night?"

"If you don't listen to you, just resort to violence," Fei Du touched his face helplessly, "If you listen to you, you suspect that I am sick... My beloved concubine, you are too capricious."

Luo Wenzhou's eyes were filled with a smile, then he grabbed Fei Du's wrist and said in a punctual manner: "Is it because I am capricious, or is it that your heart is unpredictable?"

Fei Du was stunned, and Luo Wenzhou looked at him with a slight gaze: "You are not in high spirits these two days, what's wrong?"

Fei Du avoided answering with a smile: "Who said I was not in high interest? As long as I see you, the 'interest' has always been very high."

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

Someone just finished teaching Tao Ran's words and used them on himself without even changing the punctuation mark. Is this what he is so deaf that he doesn't hear?

Seeing that Fei Du was not talking, Luo Wenzhou suddenly raised his hand and picked up his waist and lifted his feet off the ground.

Fei Du: "Shoes, wait, shoes!"

Luo Yiguo heard the movement and rushed over at any time, picked up Fei Du's slippers that were thrown away, used them as a rare thing, and started to tear them and bit them up and fucked them.

Luo Wenzhou threw the bedroom door without saying a word and pressed him on the door: "Your senior brother is not old enough to make you need your feet to touch the ground, so what do you want shoes?"

Mr. Fei’s history of hunting for beauty has no practical experience in this posture, so he was a little panicked. Although he knew that he would not kill him if he fell, he still felt insecure and reached out to hold the door handle to support himself, and forced a smile: “Can you apply for a less exciting one? I’m afraid I’m tired…”

Luo Wenzhou narrowed his eyes and looked at him. Fei Ducha wisely swallowed the last word "you". His throat moved slightly, bent and stretched away, abandoning the man's self-esteem, and changed his words and said, "...I myself."

Luo Wenzhou raised his head and looked at him for a moment, slowly approached, gently rubbing against Fei Du's nose.

Fei Du lowered his head and kissed him, but Luo Wenzhou dodged back and said ruthlessly: "You let go of your hand, and you are not allowed to put anything except me. Who told you to perform pull-ups?"

Fei Du: "…"

Luo Wenzhou: "Or do you want to be handcuffed?"

Fei Du was usually very abusive to him and couldn't bear to let go of his anger. He had to hold Luo Wenzhou's shoulders in a stable position as possible and clamp his waist.

Luo Wenzhou slowly pulled open the loose bathrobe on his chest with his teeth: "Who am I you?"

Fei Du pretended to be surprised: "Does I think I didn't buy you a formal diamond ring? Why don't I order a pigeon egg now?"

Luo Wenzhou said: "Pige eggs are not full, I want eggs, two."

Fei Du: "…"

What a good man who can eat and sleep well.

"Since I'm worth two eggs--" Luo Wenzhou's eyes passed by Fei Du's chest. After a while, the traces left by the electric shocks were basically impossible to see. Without those messy tattoo patches, his chest was thin and fair, almost with a little tempting teenage feeling.

Such a shallow chest, such a deep heart.

Luo Wenzhou read enough book before he finished speaking his long words: "Can you believe me?"

This is a free question, Fei Du answered without thinking: "Why wouldn't I... Hiss?"

Luo Wenzhou had a premonition that the conversation might not go smoothly, so he grinded his teeth first.

"I'll talk about it after thinking about it, Fei Du, I'll give you another chance."

Fei Du usually does not move above his neck when he moves his lower body. His mind is still very clear. He immediately realizes that something is in Luo Wenzhou's words. He changed his mind and made a hand cursingly raise Luo Wenzhou's chin: "What's wrong? I've talked less recently and didn't force a bunch of opinions into your ears, which makes you feel uneasy?"

Luo Wenzhou's eyebrows moved: "I think you have something to hide from me."

Such words are usually a sign of family crisis. Fei Du recalled carefully for a moment: "I recently asked Lu Jia and the others to run errands in front of you. I didn't secretly plan to kill anyone, nor did I go to remove Fei Chengyu's snorkel. I abide by the law and do not drink wine. Well, I will still answer my requests. There should be nothing to hide from you, right?"

Luo Wenzhou held him with one hand and his other hand was very irregularly spreading into the hem of his bathrobe. I don’t know where he encountered it. Fei Du froze. He hung in the air, feeling that he was "not up to the village or down the ground", and was nervous and unbearable: "Senior brother, are you... planning to torture the confession?"

"Yes," Luo Wenzhou said slowly, "When Zhou Huaijin mentioned 'thirteen years ago', you mentioned the 'Picture Album Plan'. Today, I discussed whether Director Zhang was framed in the car. You mentioned the picture album plan again. Even if you approached me with ulterior motives, you were using the name of restarting the picture album..."

Fei Du laughed: "I approach you with ulterior motives, using beautiful colors."

"..." Luo Wenzhou choked, "Who asked you to steal my lines? Your close-to-ink man is so dark."

"The album plan was to establish a criminal file at the time. Although it was led by the school, if you notice the list of participants, you will find that those front-line criminal police who seemed to have experienced the Gu Zhao case - that is, the suspects," Fei Du took a breath and couldn't bear to catch Luo Wenzhou's savage hands, "...Baby, I can't continue if you do this."

"But you didn't come for the Gu Zhao case."

"I remember I told you..."

"I remember too," Luo Wenzhou interrupted him, "The first time you told me that you were intuition that your mother's death was related to Fei Chengyu, and wanted to know why she had this intuition, so you wanted to recall and trace back when you were a child; the second time you told me that you actually knew that your mother committed suicide, and why she committed suicide, and vaguely speculated what Fei Chengyu was doing in private; the third time when we were chasing Lu Guosheng, you recounted Fei Chengyu's words in your basement in your house. You remember clearly what happened thirteen years ago, and you don't need to trace it back at all."

Fei Du was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Luo Wenzhou to remember every nonsense he said clearly.

Luo Wenzhou broke away from his hand, pinched the tender flesh between Fei Du's legs, grind it back and forth, and grinded it slightly, asking, "Can you tell me now, among your contradictory words, which sentence is the truth?"

Fei Du was silent for a long time, then suddenly grabbed the back of Luo Wenzhou's head and lowered his head to kiss him. He seemed to be born to know how to be sensational, not intense, but it made people feel that he seemed to be loved by him deeply.

That is the deep affection of not being impatient or impatient, precise and perfect.

But just like a series of chances, it must not be accidental. It is always accurate and accurate expression, nor is it natural. Luo Wenzhou suddenly got angry and pulled away the loose clothes hanging on Fei Du's body, turning zero distance into negative distance. Only when he felt the sharp change in Fei Du's heart rate would he have a little real feeling, the feeling of this person in his own hands.

When Fei Du was carried onto the bed and put it on, it seemed that he was almost asleep. Luo Wenzhou kissed him in the forehead, and returned his sensible recollection, thinking to himself: "I still haven't asked."

At this time, Fei Du suddenly spoke: "What I said to you three times is not entirely made up."

His voice was a little hoarse, and he gently rubbed his eardrums. Luo Wenzhou paused, "Yeah", stretched his legs and put them down on the lazy sofa beside the bed.

"I searched the 'picture album', really to trace back to the details of my childhood, the basement, which I don't fully remember, and the part that I missed intuition is important."

Luo Wenzhou: "I think your memory is no worse than that of Xiao Haiyang."

"I can't forget it again, so I can see the monument," Fei Du smiled quickly, "Actually, I have entered Fei Chengyu's basement twice without permission. The first time was completely accidental. The thing fell down and picked it up. He happened to have not locked the door. That time I slipped in and saw the list of the album plans. When I was rummaging around, Fei Chengyu came back. I hid it in the small cabinet under his bookcase, and was lucky to be undetected."

Luo Wenzhou felt something wrong in this sentence. Before he could think about it, Fei Du continued: "The little boy is born with curiosity and rebelliousness to chase and chase. I sneaked in once, and then I thought about it for the second time, so I tried every means to get the password for his basement - it was not easy. Fei Chengyu was a very careful person, so the second time I successfully slipped into the mysterious basement was half a year later, and I saw the paper on his desk that was on his desk. "

Luo Wenzhou: "The leader of the first album project, Fan Siyuan's paper?"

"Um."

Luo Wenzhou frowned—There was an accident in the middle of the first album project. At that time, the Gu Zhao case had just passed. The municipal bureau could not bear another scandal. As soon as it found something was wrong, it stopped urgently. All participants were investigated and handled very quickly—

"The first album project, from the start to the suspension, seems to be less than half a year," Luo Wenzhou said, "Why has Fei Chengyu's interest been maintained for so long?"

"I turned on his computer, and the password is the same as the access control. I saw a folder called 'Picture Album' on the desktop, but it couldn't be opened because the access control password didn't work."

"What do you mean is that the 'Picture Album Plan' has something to do with Fei Chengyu?" Luo Wenzhou asked, "What?"

"Then I can't remember it very clearly, but..." Fei Du suddenly felt his throat tightening, and he tilted his head and coughed twice, "But... cough..."

Luo Wenzhou first began to think that he choked himself when he was talking, but soon realized something was wrong - Fei Du couldn't stop coughing.

He quickly helped Fei Du up and patted him on the back: "What's going on? Did you catch a cold? You're disobedient!"

Fei Du was so coughed that he couldn't breathe, and almost blue veins appeared on his forehead. It took him a long time to calm down. Luo Wenzhou brought a cup of warm water: "Drink a little first, don't rush to take medicine when you have a cold. It may not be beneficial if it is severe."
Chapter completed!