My Lovely Wife is a Forensic Doctor - Chapter 357
Chapter 357 It’s him!
Mu Yan looked around, then got up with suspicion, smiled and asked softly, “Little friend, what are you crying for?”
The crying boy wiped his tears with his sleeve and responded with a sob, “I was late and didn’t get a pie.”
“You like the pies here too, huh?” In order to get close, Mu Yu graciously beckoned him over to share, “Come, let’s eat together.”
The boy immediately walked up to her, but instead of taking the chopsticks she handed him, he changed the small pink cloth bag clutched tightly in his hand to one held in both hands, and carefully brought it to her, begging with an apprehensive look on his face, “Thank you, Sister, Sister, can you please sell me your pies? I have money!”
Mu Yu was instantly happy, waving her hand and laughing, “Little friend, no money, you can eat as much as you want.”
“I… I want to take it home and eat it.”
“Just eat here, it won’t taste good if it gets cold.” Mu Yan knew how far his home was from here and once again sent her chopsticks to him, “No need to be polite, eat.”
“Thank you sister.” The little boy still didn’t take her chopsticks, “Sister, it’s actually not me who likes to eat this pie, it’s my mom. She’s sick, she can’t go out, she’s unhappy every day, and she can only be happy if she eats the pie. But I’m late, I didn’t get the pie, I can’t make my mom happy.”
The boy cried out again as he spoke.
“Don’t cry, don’t cry, I’ll give you the pie.” Mu Yan rushed to comfort him while signaling Cheng Xiang to pack the pie and soup.
“This is for you.” Probably afraid that Mu Yan would back out, the little boy immediately shoved the small cloth bag into her hands before saying thank you sister in a loud voice.
Mu Yan stuffed the small cloth bag back into his hands and smiled, “No money, even if it’s a gift from sister to your mom to eat.”
“That won’t do!” The little boy shook his head like a rattle, “Mommy said you can’t take things from other people. If you don’t take the money, I don’t want your pie.”
Mu Yan deliberately teased him, “Didn’t you say that your mom can only be happy if you eat the pie? If you don’t want my pie, your mom can’t be happy oh.”
The little boy was hesitant all of a sudden, staring at Cheng Xiang’s already packed pies and soup for a while, but ultimately chose to give up, “Thank you, sister, I’ll come earlier tomorrow to line up.”
With that said, he once again clutched the small cloth bag and turned around, ready to leave.
“Eh!” Mu Yu pulled him back in a sign of compromise, “Alright then, give me the money and you take the pie.”
“Thank you sister!” The little boy was overjoyed and immediately shoved the cloth bag into her hands before carefully holding up the packing box.
“Be careful it’s hot!” Mu Yu kindly reminded, while deliberately asking, “You came alone? Does your family live nearby?”
“My house is not far. Thank you sister, I’m leaving.”
The little boy responded vaguely, smiled at them, and then high-tailed it to the end of the alley.
Obviously he was still wary of Mu Yan and Cheng Xiang, but Mu Yan was still a little uneasy, but didn’t ask anything more, just let Cheng Xiang quietly follow him to see how he would go back.
More than ten minutes later, Cheng Xiang came back and told her that the little boy got on the No. 8 bus: “I went to the platform to see, No. 8 bus in the Lijing homes have a stop. It is estimated that he came here to take the No. 8 bus. It’s the weekend, why didn’t his father come with him? Let a small child ride so far to buy things, this family also thee no security consciousness, right?”
Mu Yu immediately explained, “Yue ShuiBao’s job doesn’t have double breaks, and his usual breaks are rotational. Although he can take four days off a month, for the sake of overtime pay, he seldom rests throughout the year. His old mother’s health isn’t very good, and now his wife is sick, so I guess that’s the reason why Lele came so far to buy things all by herself.”
It turned out that the little boy was Yue Shui Bao’s son Yue Le.
When Mu Yu decided to move to Lijing Home, she had Liu Xiaofan send her a picture of Yue ShuiBao’s family to look at, and there was a red mole on Yue Le’s right eyebrow, so she recognized him right away.
“By the way, how is the matter of you renting a room going?” Only after mentioning the Yue family did Mu Yan remember the matter of letting Cheng Xiang rent a room and hurriedly asked him.
“Done.”
“Which building did you rent? Is it the first floor?”
“Well, first floor, across the street from Yue Shui Bao’s house. You can move in first thing in the morning.”
“Really? Great!” While Mu Yan was happy, she suddenly remembered something and immediately asked back, “Did that house happen to be empty or did you guys use special means to force people out?”
“That house is a second-hand house that the current owner bought a year ago, renovated it, and plans to move in next month, so I talked to him and asked him to rent the house to us first.” Cheng Xiang told the truth.
Mu said questioningly, “People are willing to rent us a newly renovated house?”
“People rent are paid monthly, we are paid by the day, a day’s rent when people a month, rented to us for two months, the renovation of the money earned back, change who will not it?”
So it is.
Mu Yu immediately guessed that it must have been Qin Jinhuan’s idea, and immediately said resentfully, “Money is really good”.
Knowing that she had a big problem with her boss, Cheng Xiang didn’t say anything and just smiled.
At this time Liu Xiaofan called and told them that he had inquired about it, and that the City Bureau had not received any police reports about that perverted stalker in the last one or two years.
“There should be a misunderstanding.” He said.
“Let’s go back then.” Cheng Xiang hung up the phone.
Although there are doubts, but see Liu Xiaofan’s words, Mu Yu can not be sure for a moment, so he and Cheng Xiang back to the hotel.
Not long after they returned to the hotel, Liu Xiaofan also returned.
“When you went over to condole with Weng Kangyi, Weng Jiali and her husband didn’t give you a hard time, did they?” Mu Yan asked him in the small group.
Liu Xiaofan returned: “No, their attitude towards me are quite good, who did not mention our faults. Alas, in fact, the less they pursue our responsibility, the more guilty I feel. It’s my fault for not asking Wei Yunrong about Weng Kangyi’s health before I went to look for him. If I had known that his health was so bad, I definitely wouldn’t have gone straight to the door to ask questions. Alas.”
After Liu Xiaofan sent his voice, he sent several sighing emoticons in a row in the group.
Mu Yan was editing the comforting words, Cheng Xiang had already sent a voice first: “Things are already like this, it’s useless to sigh and regret. I see that the Weng family’s living conditions are very bad, so why don’t you think of a way to help them.”
Mu immediately deleted the words she was editing and rewrote them as, “How can I help?”
Liu Xiaofan immediately spoke out, “Shi Renhui’s private enterprise is not good, it is estimated that it will close down in a short time, at that time, we will help him find a job with a higher salary, if possible, and then find a job for Weng Jiali as well – now that Weng Kangyi is dead, Weng Jiali can go to work. ”
Mu Yan felt that it was feasible, and then Ait Cheng Xiang: “I’ll leave the matter of finding jobs for them to you.”
She knew that Optimus Prime also had business partners in Huacheng, and it was no problem to help find two good jobs, but she didn’t want to directly say that she was looking for Qin Jinhuan’s help, so she left the task to Cheng Xiang.
Cheng Xiang of course understood what she meant and immediately responded that he would do it as soon as possible.
“There’s no rush. Give them a little time to adjust to the situation after the funeral.”
“Okay.”
“Right! You shouted your title wrong again today!” Mu Yan once again solemnly reminded Cheng Xiang, “Also, in the future, you are not allowed to use the word ‘you’ when speaking to me! If you don’t learn from your mistakes, I’ll have someone pick you up and take you back to An City!”
“Aye! I’m sorry! I’ll definitely change! Change immediately!” Cheng Xiang hurriedly made a pledge.
If they were driven back to Ancheng, they wouldn’t have a good life in the future.
“Well, get some rest today, pack up for the night, and we’ll move there first thing in the morning.”
“Yes.”
“You guys are moving out first thing in the morning, huh? Leaving me all alone here.” Liu Xiaofan sent a teary-eyed emoji.
This expression made Mu Yu laugh out loud, but she didn’t respond, put down her cell phone, couldn’t wait to take the suitcase out and open it, ready to pack her clothes, when she inadvertently bumped into the recorder Qin Jinhuan had given her, her gaze froze, and she slowly took the recorder out, gently rubbing it.
In the middle of the day, she clicked on the recorder and listened to the song he sang over and over again, her heart bitter and bitter.
After arriving in Hwaseong, she made herself have something to do at all times as much as possible – besides sleeping she deliberated on the case, and yet even then, thoughts of him seeped in pervasively, she just didn’t want to admit it, because thoughts were thoughts and she still hadn’t been able to convince herself to let go of the damage he’d done to her.
An extremely calm heart was stirred up by the not-so-musical song, and she no longer collected her feelings to pack up her things, so she just lay on the bed, her eyes staring at the ceiling, listening to his familiar voice woodenly.
“What? She thinks I’m that perverted stalker? And tried to pull me out and send me to the police station?!”
Inside the presidential suite of another Star Pole Hotel not far from the Royal Hyatt, Qin Jinhuan was fuming.
Even if he knew that Mu Yu was just a minor illness, he was still so worried that he finally threw down all his work and flew to Huacheng, but he didn’t dare to get too close to her and could only borrow Cheng Xiang’s eyes to understand her every move.
Hearing his men report that she was going to the shopping street, he immediately put on the “clothes” he had prepared and quietly followed her to see her lovely figure.
But he did not expect her anti-detection sense is so strong, a moment to find him, not to mention that she has become so bold, even want to fight with the “bad guys” to the end.
“If you don’t dress so strikingly, Young Granny might not be able to spot you.” Cheng Xiang tried to remind him. If it wasn’t for Liu Xiaofan’s improvised idea of finding a friend to inquire about the perverted stalker, Mu Yu would have pursued the matter to the end.
Qin Jinhuan immediately rebuked in an indignant voice, “If I didn’t dress like that, wouldn’t she have to recognize me right away?”
Indeed, she was too familiar with him to miss him at a moment’s notice. It was just as well that he wasn’t content to watch her through binoculars or on video.
Cheng Xiang didn’t dare to make another sound, just holding the phone tightly and waiting for his later instructions.
“Surveillance all set up?”
Knowing that the boss was referring to the Lijing Home’s, Cheng Xiang hurriedly responded, “It can be installed before nightfall.”
“In the future, when you’re alone, pay attention! You’ll know the consequences of any transgressions.”
“Don’t dare! Don’t dare!” At this moment, Cheng Xiang had a sense of urgency like walking on thin ice.
It’s night, it’s almost ten o’clock, Mu Yan finished packing her bags and was about to wash up and go to bed when someone knocked on the door, she suspiciously went to open the door, but it was Liu Xiaofan who was in a hurry.
