"Captain Chu, do you have a fever?" Big Face asked with concern.
Chu Wuzheng stood up and looked at him, but stopped talking.
Speaking of which, this big face is really awesome.
Even he himself probably didn't know how he stepped on Chu Wuzheng's minefield so accurately every time?
"I'm fine. Just inform them of the meeting."
Chu Wuzheng took the medicine bag, dug out a common antipyretic medicine, took it in his hand and looked at it.
When he saw the unhappy Shen Shiyu on the sofa, he immediately guessed something. "Oh, my ex-sister-in-law has a fever?"
Chu Wuzheng's hand paused.
"What did you call me?" Shen Shiyu suspected that he heard wrongly.
"..." Big Face smiled awkwardly.
He looked at his big face and said two words angrily: "Get out."
Big Face also knew that he had spilled the beans, so after being thankful that he hadn't been beaten yet, he quickly opened the door and left.
"What did he call me just now?" Shen Shiyu felt strange and asked in a hoarse voice.
"Didn't you hear clearly?" Chu Wuzheng looked at her.
"...Why did he call me that?"
"Did he call you wrong?" Chu Wuzheng tilted his head, pinched the medicine box in his hand and smiled. "You are not the former one, are you the latter one?"
Shen Shiyu was choked and speechless for a moment, then moved his lips and cursed him silently.
Chu Wuzheng pretended not to notice and put the medicine back into the bag. "Let's go, I'll take you to the dormitory."
"Going to the dormitory?"
"I have to have a meeting with them later. You go to my dormitory first, take the medicine and take a nap." Chu Wuzheng said matter-of-factly.
"I'm not going." Shen Shiyu frowned.
As if Chu Wuzheng didn't hear her words, he picked up the thing at hand and stretched out his hand to pull her.
"I said I won't go."
Shen Shiyu backed away from him.
"Where are you going if you don't go?" Chu Wuzheng yelled angrily.
"I'll fuck you, uncle!" Shen Shiyu glared without showing any signs of weakness.
Chu Wuzheng was almost furious with her.
I have never seen such a stubborn person!
She was obviously sick and had a fever, but she still couldn't be obedient and had to confront him...
While the two were arguing, there was a knock on the door again. It was Xiang Hang who came to call Chu Wuzheng for a meeting.
Chu Wuzheng took a deep breath and took the document in his hand.
"Take her to my dormitory." Chu Wuzheng handed the medicine to Xiang Hang and said.
Xiang Hang glanced at Shen Shiyu and nodded quickly knowingly.
"I don't want to go to your dormitory." Shen Shiyu said.
Chu Wuzheng glanced at her lightly, picked up his clothes and put them on, seemingly mistaking her words as farts.
But when it sinks, the rain never dries.
After all, she just learned from Da Lian about the relationship between her and Chu Wuzheng in the eyes of others. This relationship was not considered close anyway, and she didn't want others to laugh at it.
"How about you help me find a free dormitory?" Seeing that Chu Wuzheng was about to go out, she took a step back.
"That won't work."
Chu Wuzheng didn't intend to retreat even a step.
Thinking of the "dirty" thing he heard last time, he felt angry, and this time he had to earn back his face in front of Xiang Hang.
"People have slept in other dormitories."
"What's wrong?" Shen Shiyu didn't understand at first.
"Don't you find it awkward to use a bed that others have slept on?" Chu Wuzheng responded calmly.
Shen Shiyu replied lukewarmly, "No one has slept in your bed?"
"I'm the only one who slept with him."
"Aren't you human?"
Chu Wuzheng sneered. "You've even slept with me, and you still dislike the bed?"
Xiang Hang almost choked to death on the saliva he hadn't swallowed.
Hearing Chu Wuzheng say such hooligan words in front of others with a calm expression, Shen Shiyu almost wanted to punch him.
"Can you shut up?"
"Weren't you the one talking to me?" Chu Wuzheng calmly responded to the general's request.
Shen Shiyu's face gradually turned red, and he didn't know whether it was from suffocation or fever.
Chu Wuzheng's dormitory was a very ordinary single room. When he opened the door, he saw a sofa. There were also some commonly used items and garbage on the coffee table in front. There was a sense of life, and he could tell that he had lived here for many years. Already.
"You should have a good rest." Xiang Hang stood at the door and sneered, then closed the door.
Shen Shiyu could clearly feel that something was wrong with Xiang Hang's eyes when he looked at her. She was troubled and stamped her feet sadly.
After a moment of silence, Shen Shiyu stared at the double bed not far away in a daze.
She remembered that Chu Wuzheng told her that only he had slept in that bed, and she knew that he would not lie to her.
As she breathed, she smelled Chu Wuzheng's scent all over the room.
The light, wafting smell hit her breath all the time.
In fact, she could always smell it when she stayed with him, but it was much stronger here - after all, it was the place where Chu Wuzheng had lived and been exposed to for so many years.
Especially this bed and this quilt are filled with her familiar scent.
The breath was like countless overlapping threads, each one distinct and each one affecting Shen Shiyu's nerves, making her want to get closer to him infinitely.
…
Realizing that he looked like a pervert in his addiction, Shen Shiyu still chose to lie down on the sofa.
She was feeling dizzy, and her head became heavier as soon as she lay down, but her whole body ached so much that she couldn't sleep.
In a hazy state, she began to think about the case information she had read before.
It is easiest to think about something when you are quiet, but before falling into sleep, your brain is not clear enough and what you are thinking about is easily forgotten.
Fortunately, when she was dazed, she felt someone touching her forehead.
"Shen Shiyu, do you want to make me angry to death?"
Hearing a familiar voice, Shen Shiyu opened his eyes and saw Chu Wuzheng's angry face.
She had no time to pay attention to his questioning, and anxiously told him the result of her thinking.
"If according to what you said, the murderer in the first three cases was entrusted by others, then the murderer in the fourth case must have acted autonomously. His psychopathological characteristics at the crime scene were more obvious, which shows that he was obsessed with rituals. The emphasis on feeling comes from the heart.”
Shen Shiyu felt dizzy when she sat up from the sofa, and she quickly rubbed her temples with her hands.
"Primary personality disorder has neurological and psychological disorders, so when committing crimes, they are usually used to complete it independently. From the perspective of a second person at the scene, the murderer is unlikely to have primary personality disorder. Then he is likely to be a secondary personality abnormality person."
As she talked, her voice became hoarse and she had to clear it hard to feel better.
"...This type of people are easily affected by emotions and are criminals with simple emotional disorders. These people have a strong purpose when looking for victims, so the murderer and the deceased must have known each other and had been in contact recently. "
To Chu Wuzheng, these words were really like a big basin of water, pouring it from head to toe, literally extinguishing the fire in his heart.
Seeing her analyze logically and with passion in her words, Chu Wuzheng was deeply moved in his heart.
"Is this why you don't take your medicine or sleep?"
He tugged on her ear, picked up the cup at hand and rinsed it, then walked to the water dispenser and poured a glass of water.
Shen Shiyu took the cup and drank water, muttering as he drank. "Is there anything wrong with helping you?"
Chu Wuzheng looked at her steadily, pursed his lips and smiled.
The cell phone in his pocket rang, and he picked it up. It was He Mengmeng calling.