With her eyes, a handsome shadow with Holle Kitty marshmallow in her hand fell into his eyes. The man looked very elegant and his smile was soft. He gave marshmallow to the little princess girl standing in front of the doll machine.

When the man straightened up, he seemed to notice their eyes, and he also looked over. After colliding with Qiao Shiwei's eyes in the air, his smile was obviously stiff. He was a little stunned. Then he took the little girl's hand and walked over, and said with a smile: "long time no see, Shishi."

Qiao Shiwei also returned to his senses, glanced at the little girl, and raised a faint smile: "yes! Long time no see. Is this your daughter

Cheng beihuai looked at the little girl, the awn in her eyes softened a little, and nodded with a smile: "Xinghe, it's called people."

The little girl took a mouthful of marshmallow and looked at Qiao Shiwei and Fu Jinheng with big eyes. She politely said, "Hello, uncle and aunt."

Listening to the little girl's soft and clever voice, Qiao Shiwei's smile deepened a little. When she raised her eyes, she found that Cheng beihuai's eyes fell on Fu Jinheng, who was beside her. She said with a smile, "I'd like to introduce you to my fiance Fu Jinheng, who is a famous songwriter Cheng beihuai."

"Prosecutor Fu, disrespect." Cheng beihuai was a little stunned. He looked at Fu Jinheng and said hello with a smile.

"Mr. Cheng, I've heard a lot about you." After they politely shook hands, Fu Jinheng looked at Qiao Shiwei and said with a smile, "I'll wait for you at the door."

Looking at Fu Jinheng up the escalator and down the first floor, Qiao Shiwei gently pursed her lips, slowly drew back her eyes, looked at the little girl, bent down and asked softly, "how old are you, little friend?"

On hearing this, the little girl looked at Qiao Shiwei's beautiful face. There was no guard in her heart. Suddenly, her big eyes flashed: "my name is Cheng Xinghe. I'm five years old."

Cheng beihuai looked at their interaction and said, "how have you been recently?"

Qiao Shi micro smell speech, look at him, raised his hand to touch the little girl's head, straight up: "very good, and you?"

"Well, it's good."

"That's good. It's getting late. I'll go first. He's still waiting for me below." Qiao Shi nodded slightly, then turned and went up the escalator.

"Goodbye, auntie."

In the middle of the escalator, the little girl suddenly raised her voice.

Qiao Shi turned her head and saw the little girl with a big smile. She was looking at herself with a small hand. She couldn't help but wave her hand with a curved corner of her mouth.

Go to the door of the mall, Qiao Shiwei found Fu Jinheng standing there, and stood side by side with him: "let's go!"

Fu Jinheng glanced at her, raised his eyebrows and walked forward: "I didn't expect that the rumor was true. He actually had such a big daughter. I think it's the first time to see his daughter according to your reaction."

Qiao Shiwei gave him a glance: "I can't see that Fu Jian also has a side of gossip."

"Everyone has curiosity!" Fu Jinheng smiles and picks her eyebrows. When she gets to the parking place, she asks, "shall I take you back?"

"No, I have my own car." Qiao Shi micro light mouth, side to his car direction.

"Shall I pick you up tomorrow night, or shall I go directly?"

"Come and get me!"

Watching Qiao Shiwei get on the car, start the engine and drive away, Fu Jinheng raises his wrist to look at the time, turns around and gets on his own car, puts the gift selected for Qiao's mother in his hand on the co driver's cab and drives home.

***

In the early autumn morning, there was a cool breeze. The bright red sun rose slowly from the East through the layers of clouds and mists, and slanted into the blinds of the cloakroom.

Fu Jinheng stood in front of the full-length mirror, wearing a dark blue suit and leather shoes, highlighting his great and upright posture. He buttoned up the expensive watch on his wrist, raised his head slightly, straightened out his navy blue striped tie, looked at himself in the mirror, raised the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and turned away from the cloakroom.

After driving to the procuratorate, Fu Jinheng took the elevator to the floor where his office was located. During this period, many passing staff said hello to him. With the usual smile, Fu Jinheng went into his office, took off his coat, hung it on the floor stand, and went to the desk to sit down.

"Fu Jian, this is all the relevant information I found in the archives yesterday." As soon as Fu Jinheng was seated, his assistant Han Xufan came up with a stack of documents and put them on the desk.

Fu Jinheng felt that the desk was shaken by the stack of documents. Fu Jinheng looked at the stack of documents with his eyes astringent, and his brow looked at them lightly: "is this all about?"

"Yes." Han Xufan nodded: "Zhao Xiaowu is not willing to get involved in this matter. It is estimated that he was threatened by someone."

Fu Jinheng picked up one of the documents, looked through it, and leaned lazily on the back of his chair: "OK, let's do it first! By the way, what's the case being tried by the thirteen departments today? "

"It's like a robbery prosecution."

"Well, I see." Fu Jinheng didn't lift his eyelids for a moment, and he said faintly, "I've dealt with the rest myself."

"Yes." Han Xufan nodded and suddenly thought of a question: "by the way, Fu Jian, I saw the news report last night, saying that there were three homicide cases recently in Punan district and Liudong District of T City, and they were serial homicides."

"Homicide?" Fu Jin Heng raised his eyes: "Pu Nan District?"

"Well."

"When did it happen? Why didn't I hear that? " Fu Jinheng closes the documents in his hand and looks at Han Xufan with a little interest. After all, the apartment he lives in is in Punan district. He has not heard anything about the murder.

"The police and the media have been suppressing this news report for fear of causing bad influence. The first case happened more than 20 days ago in Liudong district. It is said that the third girl was killed the night before yesterday in Punan district. In order to protect the majority of women, the fourth victim had to report."

Fu Jinheng squinted, thought for a while, took out his mobile phone and began to search for the report about the murder.

According to the information in the report, the existing women in Sanming were killed. After investigation, the police believed that they were the same murderer. Among the three women, two were in Punan district and the other was in Liudong district. The age of the dead in Sanming was between 20 and 28, and one of them was a college student. The police are still investigating the details, Also hope that girls go out less at night, pay more attention to their own safety, especially at night, do not be alone.

After reading the report, Fu Jin Heng gently sipped his lips, put his mobile phone aside and said nothing more.

In the afternoon, after looking at the time, Fu Jinheng got up and went to the landing frame, took his coat and went out to get ready for work. After talking to his assistant about work, he took the elevator to the underground garage, got on the bus, called Qiao Shiwei, and then went back to Qiao's home to live for Qiao's mother.

In the next few days, the serial homicide case continued to ferment on the Internet, causing great panic among many women in T City, and also giving the police a headache. For so many days, no trace of the suspect was found.

In the boxing hall.

"Team song, we have seen the surveillance of Liudong district and Punan District, but we have not seen the trace of the suspect. Could he be a mobile criminal? Maybe they don't live in these two districts, but in fanxi district and Anbei district? " Tao Qixun, who has just graduated from school, is playing sandbags while looking at Song Jingan, who is practicing hard. He is analyzing curiously.

"Fanxi District, Liudong district and Punan district are far away. Even if the suspect has his own means of transportation, it takes him more than an hour to drive. And most importantly, there is a section of expressway from Anbei district to Liudong District of Punan district. If he wants to pass, he can't get out of the toll station of the expressway. You have also checked it, and there is no trace of him“ While practicing hard, song Jingan calmly answers Tao Qixun's question.

"What should we do now? Maybe he will come out to commit a crime. What shall we do? " Tao Qixun stopped punching sandbags and asked anxiously.

"Why do you talk so much! Shut up! Don't you see song team thinking? You're still chirping around. What do you want song team to think about? Come and practice with me. " Looking at Song's eyebrows, Zhang Mingcheng patted Tao Qixun's head and put his arm around his neck to pull him aside: "Song team, you practice first. I'll take this boy to practice and try his leg and foot skills."

"Ah! Pain, brother, brother, you gently Tao Qixun grabs Zhang Mingcheng's arm and asks for mercy.

Song Jin'an looked at them, but she didn't say anything. She just stopped and turned her head to one side. Then she saw a familiar figure in her sharp eyes.

Fu Jinheng was wearing a black sportswear and a pair of black boxing gloves. He said and laughed with Qi Yue beside him: "I admire your courage. I beat you so badly last time, but I dare to ask you to fight this time. I'm afraid you have a tendency to be abused!"

Qi Yue listened to the words, shrugged his nose and said: "I tell you, Lao Fu, thirty years of Hedong and thirty years of Hexi, don't be too arrogant. I didn't beat you a month ago, it doesn't prove that I can't beat you a month later."

Fu Jinheng chuckled and nodded: "OK, what you say is what you say." Between the eyebrows, there was a sense of arrogance: "think about the bet before you play. If you lose, don't blame me for being unsympathetic."

As he said that, Fu Jinheng took his eyes back from Qi Yue. When he was about to pass by song Jingan, he noticed that the beautiful shadow was staring at him, and his steps stopped immediately. His eyebrows were frivolous. A little surprise flashed on his face, and he said with a smile: "ah! What a coincidence! Officer song, you are also practicing here! "

"Yes! It's a coincidence Song Jin'an took back her hand and stood upright, looking at him with awe inspiring eyes.

"Oh! Lao Fu, you know this beautiful woman Qi Yue looked up and down at Song Jin'an and threw a meaningful look at Fu Jin Heng, with a hint of ridicule in his tone.

Song Jin'an twisted her eyebrows, for Qi Yue's tone seems not too full, indifferently glanced at him.

Qi Yue felt song Jingan's warning eyes. He was frightened at the bottom of his heart and coughed two times falsely: "cough, that... Old Fu, I'll go first, and I won't disturb you to talk about the past."

Looking at Qi Yue's back when he fled, Fu Jinheng began to smile silently, and the smile at the bottom of his eyes became more and more intense. He looked at Song Jingan, as if she had the same expression since the last meeting. She was very serious and indifferent, giving people a feeling that it was hard to get close to her.

"Officer song, are you interested in a fight?" Fu Jinheng joked and shook his boxing gloves.

"With pleasure." Song Jingan lightly raised eyebrows, nodded, turned and walked to the ring.

Fu Jinheng didn't expect that song Jingan agreed so readily. He was a little surprised and looked at her back. After two seconds, he followed her to the stage.

Wearing gloves red lotus root, song Jingan looks at Fu Jinheng, who is a head higher than himself, and inadvertently sweeps his shoulder. Remembering that he was caught by mistake last time, she asks, "by the way, is your shoulder OK last time?"

"It's OK. It's all right." Fu Jinheng laughed and slightly moved his muscles and bones: "however, I hope song police officers can show mercy."

Song Jin'an took back her sight from him and made preparations. Her expression was light, without too many ups and downs: "come on!"

Fu Jinheng raises his eyebrows and nods to signal that song can start. Seeing this, song moves quickly. Fu Jinheng quickly hides, laughs and hits her right face, because he is sure that song can escape perfectly.

Naturally, song didn't live up to his expectations. Several of them came back, and both of them played well. They didn't suffer from each other's losses. Song was also surprised that he was so vigorous: "I can't see that Fu Jian's skill is also very good."

"Officer song's reputation is too high. I just come to practice frequently, but I'm not as agile as officer song." Fu Jinheng dodges song's attack and laughs back.

Not far away, Qi Yue looked at the two people on the stage, put the gloves in his hands to the staff, and sat there leisurely. His face was a bit resentful. He pulled him over to practice boxing with himself. Now it's better. Compared with others, the other side is still a beautiful woman, and his heart is cold in an instant.

Zhang Mingcheng and Tao Qixun are also on the other platform, holding the rope beside them, watching the scene inconceivably: "what's the situation of song team? How did you... Get in touch with others? "

"That man seems to be the prosecutor Fu we caught by mistake last time." When Zhang Mingcheng looked at the man, he always felt his eyes in his eyes and racked his brains. Suddenly, he straightened up and clapped his hands.

"Isn't that a problem? Shall we stop it? " Tao Qixun is close to Zhang Mingcheng and looks at him with no bottom in his heart. After all, last time they caught Fu Jinheng by mistake, their song team gave Fu Jinheng a shoulder fall. This is gratitude and resentment! "

"Song team is a rational and proper person. It's OK, and I believe Fu Jian is not such a small hearted person. Last time, the matter has not been explained clearly and solved perfectly, and Fu Jian doesn't blame us. Now they estimate that it's just a contest. They're not serious." Zhang Mingcheng thought about it and soon came to the conclusion that he had formed a team with song Jingan for more than half a year, and he knew something about her style.

"In fact, I'm still a little afraid of song team, especially the way song team looks at people. It's so scary." Tao Qixun couldn't help swallowing when he thought of song Jingan's eyes.

Zhang Mingcheng smelled the speech, looked back at him, and directly laughed: "ha ha! Don't be afraid. Team song has the same temperament. She always treats everyone the same. She seldom smiles. Anyway, she always comes to the boxing house to relax when she can't solve a case. This is her own little habit. She can better comb all the details of the whole case. "

"Oh, I remember." Tao Qixun nodded. In fact, he just came out of school to practice for more than a month, but song Jingan was temporarily transferred here last week because the team was short of staff.

After the chat, song Jin'an and Fu Jin Heng had almost finished their training. They were both sweating. Fu Jin Heng was the first one to stop. He was not formally trained and just regarded boxing as a hobby. Naturally, his physical strength was limited.

Seeing that Fu Jinheng called to stop, song Jingan quickly took back the fist she was about to wave. Seeing that her clothes were all wet with sweat, Fu Jinheng turned to take off his gloves, picked up two towels in the corner, threw one of them at him, and without saying a word, wiped his face with another towel.

Fu Jinheng steadily catches the towel she throws. He hooks the corner of his mouth and wipes his sweat. He walks up to her and says, "does officer song often come to this martial arts center?"

"Occasionally." Song Jin'an did not look at him, just a light mouth back sentence.

"When will officer song come next time? I don't know if I'll have a chance to compete with you. "

Smell speech, Song Jin an slants a head to stare at him, the facial expression is still cold, looking at his eye ground is also particularly calm: "see the situation."

"Why don't we add a wechat? We can make an appointment next time. "

Song Jin'an squinted. Before she could speak, Zhang Mingcheng and Tao Qixun came over: "Song team, grapefruit called and said there was new progress in autopsy. Let's go back now."

On hearing this, song stood up immediately, stuffed her fist and towel into a black bag, bent over the rope on the stage and jumped down: "back to the team."

Zhang Mingcheng and Tao Qixun and Fu Jinheng nodded slightly to say hello, and then they followed song Jingan to leave the martial arts center.

Fu Jinheng wanted to say that she didn't take her towel, but she thought that it was not good to give it back to him because she had wiped her sweat. She quietly withdrew her hand, raised a meaningful smile at the corner of her mouth, and turned to look at Qi Yue who had been watching the play: "we should go, too." Then he got off the stage and went to the bathroom with a towel.