To tell you the truth, if Fu Shenxing doesn't mention this sentence, he Yan is really going to barehead a finger, not for the sake of prestige, but to cover up the mobile phone. People instinctively remember what makes him feel the deepest thing. There is the pain of severed fingers there. It is estimated that bald head will not care. Before this, he Yan also asked him a string of keys and a small mobile phone.

But since Fu Shenxing mentioned it, he Yan could not do it again. Her face sank down, looked up at him, bargaining with him, "fingers can be connected again, as long as don't crush."

She is so cold and vicious, but more in line with Fu Shenxing's heart, he does not mind to smile, shaking his head: "that is not good."

He Yan hated to stare at him for a long time, and then he stood up with a cold face and left.

When she arrived at the School Park, the final examination form of the Department had just been posted. Many students gathered around the bulletin board to look at it. Among them was Xu Chengbo. When he saw he Yan, he decided to look at her and hesitated for a moment. Then he caught up with him and called out, "master he."

He Yan this just stops, turn to look at him, facial expression is extremely sparse, light asks a way: "have something?"

"It's OK." He shook his head, glanced at her quickly, and then said, "it's just that he looks not so well recently. You --"

He Yan interrupts impatiently, "I'm fine. Thank you for your concern. Exam week is coming soon. Concentrate on your review." Finish saying, also don't see Xu Chengbo's reaction, turn round and go straight upstairs.

The office was bustling with excitement. At the moment when he Yan pushed the door into the room, there was silence for three or five seconds. The female colleague at the table with her spoke again, but did not continue with the topic. Instead, she pointed to the computer screen and asked others to look at it. She said with a smile, "come and see if the skirt looks good or not. I saw it on the counter that day, except expensive I'm not sure

A few people in the room came up to comment on the dress.

He Yan just smiles and doesn't care what they are talking about. She simply handles the work of the day. At about 10 o'clock, she goes to the library with several books for the postgraduate examination. Because it's time for the exam week, the most playful students have to embrace Buddha's feet in the past few days. She can't find a place for self-study in the library. She turns around in a leisurely way and comes down to find a public phone to call Chen's mother.

She bought the number for Chen's mother online and sent it home with her mobile phone. Although she knew the number by heart, she had never called once. When dialing the number, he Yan is still a little uneasy. After several rings, the phone is picked up, and Chen's mother's gentle and steady voice comes from the receiver. Her heart seems to be calmed down in an instant.

"It's me, mother Chen." She said softly.

"Hello, Mr. He." Chen's mother seemed to smile over there. Her voice was still calm. She said again, "I've been waiting for you for several days. If you don't call again, the old lady will be impatient to find you."

He Yan smell speech explains: "some things happened recently, some are busy, also afraid to bring you trouble, did not dare to contact you."

"It doesn't matter, I understand. I've found something. Come and get it when you're free. " Chen's mother said in a deep voice, pausing a little, and then said, "it's really because things are too important and fruit is not calm enough. Otherwise, I'll ask her to send things to you."

He Yan's heart suddenly, waiting for her to ask, Chen's mother has continued: "it's part of Shen Zhijie's prison records, which contain many of his personal information, including fingerprints."

Fingerprints are unique and unique marks for everyone. If we can confirm that Fu Shenxing and Shen Zhijie's fingerprints are the same, it will be the most powerful evidence to prove that they are the same person. However, since Fu Shenxing escaped from prison, how could he leave such a big flaw!

Liang yuanze asked the police to compare the fingerprints of Fu Shenxing and Shen Zhijie. In the absence of other evidence, the police naturally refused to do so, or Fu Shen showed his innocence and offered his own fingerprints. As a result, we can imagine that the fingerprints of the two are fundamentally different.

He Yan couldn't hide her disappointment and said, "fingerprints are useless. Fu Shenxing either tried to change his fingerprints or changed them in the archives. The two are fundamentally different."

Chen's mother said with a smile: "the fingerprints in the archives have indeed been changed. It's a pity that they didn't do it carefully enough, and one of them was still missing in a humble place. And this one was found by the old lady again."

He Yan's hand suddenly clenched the microphone, as if in order to keep her calm. She looked around subconsciously and said in an impatient, urgent voice, "I'll find you as soon as possible."

Chen's mother should be very happy there. She laughed and said, "OK, the old lady is waiting for you. But try to avoid the weekend. I don't want Guoguo to know about it. "

"OK, I understand."

He Yan hung up the phone, still some can not bear the excitement of the heart, the sky outside the window for a moment a lot of bright, even those unfamiliar faces seem to take good intentions. In order to calm down her mood as soon as possible, she walked out of the library with the book in her arms and walked around the lake for several times alone. Her hot head gradually calmed down.She began to think about the next question, how to obtain Fu Shenxing's fingerprints. She had the opportunity to get in close contact with him. It was easy for her to steal two fingerprints from him.

But then? What happens after you get the fingerprints? What to do next? She suddenly felt that it was not easy for the police to pay attention to the matter and intervene in the investigation. Perhaps, when they see Chen's mother, they should discuss it carefully. After all, police officer Chen will leave some contacts. If they can make use of them, they will make things easier.

He Yan just sat by the lake, thinking wildly, and even missed her lunch. Until the afternoon, a strange number called her, which suddenly woke up. She sat outside for too long and her fingers were frozen. It was easy to press the answer button and politely said, "Hello, I'm He Yan."

Just outside the gate of the School Park, bald head tightly covered the mobile phone microphone with his hand, and said nervously to Xiao Wu: "brother Wu, brother Wu, it's OK! The phone is on! "

Looking at his unpromising appearance, Xiaowu was angry and smiling. He couldn't help kicking him and lowering his voice to teach him: "speak!"

Bareheaded and relaxed his hand, he cried out in a loud voice: "speak!"

The voice did not fall, small five is a foot to, is to kick to his buttocks, hate voice scold: "you fool! I told you to speak

Bareheaded is nervous, even get his feet is a little confused, holding a mobile phone is like holding a grenade, do not know what to do for a moment. Xiao Wu was so angry that he almost fell back. He grabbed the mobile phone from his hand and cleared his throat first. Then he said politely: "Hello, sister he, it's me. Xiaowu, I've brought my bald head here. It's outside your school garden. Do you think, where can we meet conveniently?"

He Yan didn't want them to come so fast, so he went to the school park to look for her. It seems that they are also on guard against her, for fear that she would really cut off her head and fingers. Now, in the School Park, it's all day and day. Even if they are really cruel, they have to worry about it.

Looking at the surface of the lake, she had an idea in her heart and said, "you come to the lake, I'm here."

After a while, a Land Rover slowly drove along the corridor and stopped on the slope. Xiao Wu and bald head got out of the car and took a look at He Yan. Then they went down the steps one by one. He walked slowly and fell behind the fifth grader. He took a look at the lake and said to himself, "Miss He, this is a good place to choose. I have to chop my finger and throw it into the lake. I can't even get it."

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