Chapter 21:

"Fang team, something new!" An investigator ran to Fang Qing.
Fang Qingzheng was so anxious about Ming's insanity that he was too busy to pull a lot of evidence from Yao's cell.
"Say!"

It was n’t mentioned before that Fu Wei University had a girlfriend, online dating. Later, the girl suddenly lost contact with him, and that ’s it. Because Fu Wei could n’t find that QQ, it was deleted, so It will take time to find out. Later, after investigating the case, we did not pay attention to this line. "
Fang Qing looked up at him.
"Today's news came from the Beijing police and it was found out who that female netizen was."

"It's born," Bo Jinyan said.
Jian Yao sat with him on the bank of the river bank, but his heart rolled gently like Jiang Bo.
"how do you know?"
Bo Jinyan looked at the distance and replied, "Fu Wei University classmates mentioned in the confession that he had made a female netizen in college, and then lost contact. From all the investigation data at that time, there was nothing unusual about Fu Wei. Except for that. "
"so what?"
"It was mentioned in the confession of the waiter at the front desk of Yaojia Inn that Fu Wei had talked to her and left her QQ number. At that time, a waiter and a sweeping aunt were around and heard. I looked for the inn's job two days ago. The officers checked that it was Tong Min who was responsible for cleaning that day. "
Jian Yao's heart was violent, so that she finally learned the whole story of the incident. But I don't know if it should be relaxed or sad.
Therefore, Tong Min, who was lurking in the Yao's house, overheard Fu Wei's QQ number, and she must know the QQ number of a man who had been dating online before her daughter disappeared. So that night, in the heavy rain late at night, waiting for Fu Wei. And she was wearing the uniform of the inn. Fu Wei saw and recognized her. She was surprised at the time, so she stopped on the road, and just came back from the bar, drank, and propped the wall with her hands, leaving palm prints. .
It's unknown whether Tong Min had inquired about Fu Wei's health that night. But in the end, she killed the man who might have played with her daughter.
How exactly Tong Min found Yao's family, how much she found out these years, and why she only started now, it is unknown.
...
"Let's go boating," Jian Yao stood up and said.
Bo Jinyan followed her line of sight, and several canoes just emerged idly on the floating river. It was meaningless to say such a boring activity. But she touched her gentle and calm face, and remembered the low sentence she said on the phone just now: I want to stay with you two ... He shut up and took out a banknote from his wallet.
The climate of the ancient city is warm and cool, and the boat sails into the river, and the wind blows gently. The boatman stood at the bow and paddled gently. The two sat opposite each other in the cabin, and Jian Yao looked at Bo Jinyan. He put an arm against the window, and those eyes reflected the blue river, whether he was bored or attentive.
They have been in the ancient city long enough, and the case is nearing completion. Tomorrow, they should return to Beijing.
As in these years, every case they went through. More blood, more shock. They will always move forward, not why they stay.
The case in the ancient city seems to be getting farther and farther away from the shore with the boat.
"Hey," Jian Yao said, "remember the other important thing that happened on the boat?"
Bo Jinyan thought about it, "You mean ..."
Jian Yao smiled slightly.
Who knew that his face had calmed down: "When I was a student at the University of Maryland, I took a boat with the FBI and hunted down a serial killer. In the end, I found only one shipwreck. The killer and the last victim he held hostage encountered After the shipwreck, the body has never been found. This is the only outstanding case so far in my hands. "
Jian Yao: "..."
She was clearly not the case. Why is he thinking of the case in such a gentle and quiet environment?
Who knows, he said, "The victim is Fu Ziyu's only beloved one in this life, his former fiancee, Han Yumeng."
Jian Yao froze. It was the case.
He still looked solemn. Jian Yao gently held his hand, and the two stared silently for a while. He glanced at the boatman at the bow, pulled the curtain, hugged her to his thigh, and bowed his head to kiss. Both were laughing, eyes closed with laughter in each other's lips and teeth.
After kissing for a while in the breath of the river, Bo Jinyan suddenly acted, and was a little annoyed: "Oh, you are talking about that ..." Jian Yao pulled his collar and continued to kiss in peace, signaled He didn't care.
Yes, what I said is our first kiss.
...
That was two years ago.
She secretly liked him, but he didn't think about it at all. When she was so frustrated that she was about to give up, he somehow suddenly opened up and began to pursue her intensely. In Fu Ziyu's later words: Jin Yan's head was smashed into a hole that day, and a valuable hormone was smashed.
The first kiss was on a ship in Shichahai, Beijing. Jian Yao still remembers that a little kid finally got the proud expression of sugar that night, and asked: Do n’t you like me kissing you?
Later, they kissed all night until their lips became red and swollen.
...
His heart is very big, his heart is in the present, and also in the horizon.
There are so many cases and so many victims in his heart. It's okay, I'll be with him in the quietest corner, just fine.

At the same time, their friend Fu Ziyu was sitting alone in his home in Beijing, watching the rising sun and watching the sun shine.
"Ah-" He rubbed his nose, who missed him? Or are you scolding him?
He was only naive like Bo Jinyan. Bacheng is a three-year-old Bo who was ridiculed by him a few days ago, making a small report with Jian Yao.
He smiled suddenly, but suddenly felt a little lonely. It seems that he has not had a girlfriend for more than a year. You can still play when you are young, but now you are almost thirty, but you gradually lose the heart of the game.
There are so many clouds in the sky and so much light on the ground.
Who is watching him?
Yumeng, my little girl.
Is it cold in the sea?
I miss you again.

With the departure of Bo Jinyan and Jian Yao, the case of the Yao family closed, and the ancient city seemed to return to peace.
The laid-back atmosphere was restored in the police station, and the big men of the Interpol squad were idle again. At most, they will support the police, catch small hair thieves, and sweep away pornography. The sky is tall and the sun is long, and it is another time of ease.
At noon that day, Fang Qing was still in the office, wearing a headset to watch a TV series of the heroine Cut. Someone ridiculed next: "Fang team, you are also a fan of star chasing. Hey, this Jin Xiaozhe is really beautiful and temperamental."
Fang Qing didn't explain to them at all. Who knows, they know a fart.
After watching the whole noon, I was as excited and confused as ever. While he was still at work for a few minutes, he ran to the balcony to smoke.
"Fang, there are documents for you." A small criminal policeman came over.
Fang Qing contained cigarettes, opened the file bag, and took it out. After a while, I put the documents back carefully and looked up at the clouds and the ray in the distance.
After a quiet moment, he took out his cell phone and called the woman.
"Hey?"
"What's the matter?" Her voice was cold and hot, and she could not hear whether it was welcome or disgusting.
"You said ... how about I come to work in Beijing?" Fang Qing asked.
Jin Xiaozhe was silent for a while, then said, "Do you think clearly?"
Fang Qing held the transfer approval letter in her hand, but came up again slowly, and replied slowly: "That's not true, it's still under consideration."
Both were quiet for a while and didn't speak. There was music and vocals over her, and she was probably participating in something extraordinary.
"I have a friend's company and need to ask for a security manager. I was looking for someone a few days ago. If you are willing, you can try it. But you can't guarantee that you will be interviewed. Food and accommodation, monthly salary 10,000." Slightly said.
Fang Qing froze for a moment, then suddenly smiled, and said, "Don't even think about it, Lao Tzu is not a security manager!"