"I have never seen this report." Gu Yan said suddenly.

Qiao didn't respond, and at the same time he randomly opened a new one without raising his head: "It's normal, didn't you say it? This one was deleted just after it was published, and it's estimated that few people saw it. Not to mention you find information It has been many years since I wrote the analysis report. Where can I read it? "

This report may have survived for less than a few seconds that year. No one saw it and no one mentioned it.

Therefore, when Gu Yan found the old case, he saw only the straightest verdict, a variety of public opinion, and some of the words that Yan Suizhi said in various reports.

For example, when a reporter asked him why he insisted on innocence, he only lost a few words: why not? Take money to do things.

There are other straightforward and sharp remarks, and it is precisely this type of answer that kept him at the forefront of the time, and he kept cursing.

Those answers will give people an illusion, as if his later gentleness and elegance, including what he said when guiding the students, are all wrapped.

This is like a sudden branch of straight branches in a straight trunk, but it is abruptly but truly exists, completely different from the impression he later gave.

But I have to admit that at least one of these two images is closer to his essence.

Those who scolded him in public opinion only saw one side.

Later, he completely forgot the old case, and those who praised him wholeheartedly saw only the other side.

"You send them all." Gu Yan said.

Joe didn't notice the subtle changes in his emotions, or that he pressed too well.

"Now? Okay, wait a minute, I will send it to you."

Qiao's smart phone opened too many interfaces. He hurriedly struggled from the pile of data piles, then brought up the information interface, dragged a few times, and clicked on one of the names.

As soon as the order was finished, Master Qiao froze for a moment.

He looked at the interface showing the sending, his brain was blank for a moment, and then he poked around the screen, almost throwing the smartphone down and throwing it away.

It's hard to ignore such a big movement.

Gu Yan looked away from the photo of the old report and frowned at him: "What are you doing?"

Qiao stood there for a while, and then clasped his face in his hands with his hands, screaming silently with his mouth open, as if running out of the famous painting "Scream".

"I ... I did a stupid thing ... don't scold me ..." Qiao said anxiously.

Gu Yan: "... You have done little? I and Ke Jin scolded you?"

Joe: "Okay, you grab the railing first."

Gu Yan: "..."

Joe closed his eyes and kicked his legs, and began to confess: "I sent the wrong person ..."

Gu Yan frowned alertly: "Who sent it to?"

Joe: "President ..."

Gu Yan: "..."

The two felt choking at the same time.

One is being stupid and stupid, and the other is not stupid.

"Why did you send it to him by mistake?" Lawyer Gu's face was frozen and cracked.

Joe: "His comment here is" Gu's Intern ", and I will be with you one by one ... I shake my hand ..."

"Joe?" Yan Suizhi's voice came from the sofa.

Master Qiao seemed to hear the call of death.

He stiffened his neck, turned slowly with a smile, and screamed "No-I don't pass-" in his heart, but his legs and feet had mechanically followed Gu Yan to the deck.

Yan Suizhi's smart phone was turned on, and there was a row of pages in front of him.

Obviously, he didn't know what Joe had sent him, and subconsciously took a few glances from inside.

The wall lamp on the side of the deck fell diagonally on his face, and the light and dark shadows were just right, so that other people could not see his expression clearly, and he couldn't understand his mood.

And from the pages in that row ... he doesn't seem to be looking at it.

Master Qiao seemed to have returned to the end of the elective course ten years ago, his legs were soft, his steps were slack, and his heart was disturbed.

Gu Yan sat down beside Yan Suizhi.

Joe stared at his movements and looked forward to dog food for the first time in his life. He hoped that Gu Yan would not take care of his single dog, grabbed Yan Suizhi's hand and kissed him directly, don't let him watch those. Or directly hug Yan Suizhi and go back to the room without saying a word.

It is a pity that his buddy is not of this character.

Master Qiao suddenly felt ashamed.

The movement of the sofa slightly drew Yan Suizhi's gaze. He withdrew his gaze from the report in front of him, and then he slid aside the row of screens, glancing at Qiao and Gu Yan. Where are you studying these? "

It seems ... tone is okay?

As Gu Yan said before, there is no exclusion and no obvious taboos.

Joe touched his chest, and his heartbeat, which had been scared out before, slowly stabilized.

Gu Yan put his elbows on his knees and touched the corner of his lips. He just wanted to say something. Joe was sitting next to Ke Jin and broke the jar. So, let me just say it. The dean ... I and my sister want to ask you a favor. "

Speaking of the last sentence, Joe's expression was serious and sincere.

But when he said that, he grabbed Ke Jin's hand to be bold.

Yan Suizhi glanced at his hand, and the corner of his mouth curled up, saying, "Oh? What's the matter?"

Joe: "It's a long story."

Yan Suizhi: "..."

"So I chose to focus on it," Joe whispered. "My sister ... I always felt that the old fox and Manson had worked with some of them in those years ... something that was not very good. This is very To a large extent, I have faced the old fox with you in these years, and there is no good word to meet. However, my sister recently discovered some clues, so that she suspects that we have misunderstood many years of suspicion of the old fox. "

Joe was helpless: "It's blunt ... It's actually some miscellaneous family affairs. But if we can find something, it turns out that we misunderstood him, then ... at least we still have time to give him an apology."

He lowered his head, shook his hands, shook his head for a moment, and said again: "... I am actually looking forward to the apology. Of course, if it turns out that it is not a misunderstanding, he is an old bastard, then I and I Sister ... also ... should not cover him. "

Yan Suizhi nodded: "So, what can I do for you?"

"My sister wanted to re-examine the cases that we thought were involved with the old fox, but lacked some entry points and didn't want to disturb too many people." Joe said, "So I went round the corner and wanted to start with the more marginal old cases. Get started. The case you have done, Dean, is in it. "

Yan Suizhi's expression changed subtly, and his eyes moved under the light.

He didn't speak immediately. It seemed that he gave Joe a deep look before shaking the smart phone on his finger, and asked, "You mean you sent these?"

"Or the dean, have you done other medical cases?" Joe asked.

"It's gone," Yan Suizhi said. "I've seen a lot, but rarely done."

"Then ... this is it." Joe said.

Yan Suizhi nodded, still showing no sign of displeasure, the tone was calm and unusual, as if Joe just asked him to borrow a fire, "Want to know something more specific?"

Joe: "Yes. Is that okay?"

"Of course." It may be that Joe seemed too careful, Yan Suizhi smiled, and the tone followed a lot of gentleness, "But if you let me say it directly, I may not know where to start. You ask, ask me what Answer anything. If I remember. "

Joe: "..."

He thought for a while in silence, and found that he knew poorly about the old case. If he was asked to tell a story, he might be able to tell it in three words—

However, it was a medical accident caused by genetic surgery, but the accident was not so simple. It is suspected that the hospital tried to take the opportunity of the patient's surgery to try genetic experiments. The dead patients were several minors, and the sad response of the parents affected the hearts of most people, so that the attention was unprecedentedly high.

But the deputy deputy of the defendant refused to admit it, and his attitude was slick, which triggered a series of subsequent public opinion.

With regard to such content, it was still possible to watch Gu Yan write an analysis report back then. The kind of sweeping and sweeping just now can't see anything.

With this level of understanding, Joe found that he didn't even know how to quit even asking questions.

He silently called up the information in his smartphone, looked at it for a while, and tried to ask a few questions.

Yan Suizhi explained a few sentences briefly, and then said: "In fact, these should be included in the reports you sent."

The most important thing is that there are hundreds or eighty questions of this degree, and there is no way to find out whether Dvor Eves is involved.

Joel's roots were all red.

He bore a sip of wine and turned a few more reports.

Yan Suizhi couldn't see it anymore, and reminded him a little funny: "So I asked with a hammer and a stick, I don't know what is the key to you and your sister, it is better to look at what you already have For information, discuss it with your sister and do n’t ask too late. "

Joe froze: "Is it okay? If ... I'll ask later, is it okay?"

Yan Suizhi nodded, "Of course, is this still a time limit?"

Perhaps because of something busy, Joe did n’t stay in the lobby much more. It ’s better to go back and look at the packet to see the dark faces of the Manson brothers. Ke Jin stopped the spoon and several people returned to the luxurious suite upstairs.

During this process, Gu Yan has been paying attention to Yan Suizhi's expression, at least when there are others, he has never expressed any emotion.

Ke Jin didn't seem to want to sleep very much and didn't want to go into the bedroom. Joe settled him in the living room and sat on the sofa next to him. He looked like a student returning to school, reading the information carefully word by word.

Yan Suizhi's gaze passed through his hand, and he paused and entered the bedroom.

"Sleepy?" Gu Yan didn't stay in the living room, followed him into the room.

"No, I'm going to wash my hands." Yan Suizhi said.

Before the lights in the bedroom turned on, the door was closed by Gu Yan behind his back. The room is not dark, the garden night lights outside and the lights passing by in the distance pass silently across the house.

Yan Suizhi took the remote control to turn on the light and turned around in his hand, but he forgot to put it aside.

Then he walked through the water and light in the house and walked into the room. After a while, the sound of the water rang.

Gu Yan glanced at the remote control and did not rush to turn on the light.

He stood there for a while, and then walked in with the sound of water.

The glass sliding door of the sink was open, and Yan Suizhi washed his fingers carefully as he used to. After a while, he stopped his hand and propped the edge of the sink, as if in a dark spirit.

After a few seconds, he suddenly said softly, "Gu Yan."

"I'm here." Gu Yan lifted his feet up the steps of the sink.

Yan Suizhi turned his head to look at him for a while, then suddenly reached out to cover his shoulders and hugged him.