Mo Yangyang told him that no matter who he was in the past, he would only be Little Chu in the future.
None of them asked about the past.
However, even if they didnât ask, Little Chu still felt a little guilty because his initial approach was indeed ill-intentioned. It could even be said that he had ulterior motives.
Little Chu pinched the corner of his shirt and bit his lip. He didnât know how to face the spicy sticks.
âBrother Chu, Iâve already brought you the hairdryer.â Hurry up and dry your hairâŚYou canât catch a cold.â
Little Chu raised his head. His face was a little pale, and he smiled at the Spicy Strip.
He walked over, picked up the hairdryer, and turned it on.
The hairdryer buzzed, and the noise was particularly loud in the room.
Little Chu was absent-minded.
After a while, she asked him to turn off the hairdryer.
The Spicy Strip rolled around on the bed and lay down.âItâs almost dawn. Brother Little Chu, go to sleep. I wonât go back. Iâll sleep at your place.â
Little Chu blinked.
When the Spicy Strip saw that Little Chu still didnât move, it stuck its head out and asked, ââBrother Little Chu, arenât you sleepy?â
Little Chu opened his mouth and suddenly wanted to say something, but he remembered that he was nowâŚIt seemed like she really couldnât speak.
He touched his throat.
Although his external injuries healed very quickly, his throatâŚ
He lay down in a somewhat lonely manner. He turned his head and saw the Spicy Strip lying there. He was a little sad.
After a while, he thought that the Spicy Strips had fallen asleep. Unexpectedly, he reached out and grabbed one of Little Chuâs fingers.
Little Chu heard him say,âBrother Little Chu, youâre really good. Thank you. Thank you for always helping me and MomâŚâ
Little Chuâs lips curled up slightly.
He then heard the Spicy Strip say, â Actually, Mom and I both know that if you have any problems or difficulties, you must not shoulder them yourself. You can also tell us. We are all your family. â
Little Chuâs eyes were slightly red.
He held the Spicy Strip tightly.
At around seven in the morning, the Jinchuan City Criminal Police Unit received a call.
It was the cleaning worker. At around six oâclock today, he found a male corpse floating in the river and was so scared that he quickly called the police.
Zhou Mingye, who had wanted to rest at home for the New Year, immediately led his team to the scene after receiving the call.
The corpse had already been fished up to the shore.
It was the new year, and there were lanterns hanging on the trees on both sides of the river bank. The city was decorated with a festive atmosphere.
The corpse lying under the tree seemed out of place.
The area around the corpse had been cordoned off, but there were still some passersby watching.
Zhou Mingye brought the forensic doctor over. The forensic doctor quickly performed a simple autopsy on the completely frozen body.
Zhou Mingye looked at the corpse and frowned. The temperature was too low, especially in the river. The victimâs eyes were open, and his face still had the expression of death. He was shocked and in disbeliefâŚ
Zhou Mingye said, â Judging from his expression, the murderer must be someone he knows. Moreover, it must be someone he knows very well. Moreover, he feels that itâs absolutely impossible for someone to lay a hand on him. â
âCan you confirm the time of death?â Zhou Mingye asked the forensic doctor.
The forensic doctor shook his head. â Itâs difficult to determine the time of death now because he was thrown into the river after he died. The temperature of the river is too low, and the body stiffens very quickly. Itâs difficult to determine the time of death based on livor mortis. Weâll have to go back and examine it carefullyâŚâ