"Was that person here to sign the contract just now?" Zhao Nan asked, pulling the Qixi River in.

"Oh, it's so pitiful. The old man's son died early and his daughter-in-law remarried, leaving her with a little granddaughter. Unexpectedly, the granddaughter was killed last year. The police station has no explanation now. Humph, next time I see Secretary Wu, I must ridicule him."

Now Ye Xian has a fixed villain goal in his heart, that is Secretary Wu, and he grits his teeth as soon as he mentions it.

In the last time in the murder case of Chen Shuyi, Secretary Wu did not make any moves in order to dig out the cases. In the end, Mrs. Meng admitted four murders and was sentenced to death and executed immediately.

Afterwards, Secretary Wu once came to the store to demonstrate and bought it, but was driven away by Ye Xian.

"I want me to thank you? Be your dream of spring and autumn! Humph." Ye Xian put his hands on his hips at the time, just like the teacher's wife wearing pajamas and curly hair on her head in the alley. She was so scared that Chu Qi and Dunzi ran back to the room with a slight noise.

Therefore, Ye Xian has been full of resentment when he mentions Secretary Wu.

"Her granddaughter? How old is her child?" Zhao Nan remembered what he had just seen. Mr. Feng's daughter, who was only six years old, was killed. It was really uncomfortable.

"I'm seven years old and I'm already in elementary school. Poor Mrs. Mo has been sent to black-haired people twice. Now she's the only one left. I'm really worried that once the murderer is found, she will not even have the goal to survive." Ye Xian sighed and took out a bag and shook it. "These are all the information that Mrs. Mo gave me. She spent a lot of money to get from the police station."

Zhao Nan looked at the time: "I'll cook first, let's watch it together after dinner. On my way back from the seventh day of the lunar calendar, I also encountered a case. A six-year-old girl was killed with her old maid. It's so pitiful. The child's father was in great pain."

"There are always these tragic things happening in this world. Well, I've prepared the meal."

As he said that, Ye Xian walked towards the kitchen.

Chu Qi gently pulled Zhao Nan's sleeve: "Uncle, Miss Ye... Will she poison us?"

Zhao Nan couldn't help laughing: "Don't worry, she actually cooks deliciously, she is lazy and needs the sun to come out from the west."

As he was talking, Ye Xian was wearing cotton gloves and trotted all the way over with a casserole.

"Get out of the way." She put down the casserole, opened the lid, and a scent of ribs spread.

On several tables, the pier that was gnawing peanuts jumped down with a thud and headed straight to the table.

On the Qiqi of Chu, he shouted: "Oh my God, squirrels can eat meat."

"Of course, Dunzi can catch sparrows and eat them." Zhao Nan picked up the chopsticks and poked the lotus root section in the casserole, exclaiming, "It's so good that all the powder lotus roots are frosted, fragrant and soft."

"Of course, you have to choose powdered lotus root."

Ye Xian said as he reached out to snatch the chopsticks from his hand: "No one has eaten, you dare to move the chopsticks and bring the rice." Zhao Nan happily went to serve the rice, and asked on the seventh day of the lunar month: "Miss Ye, the lotus root is still of particularity."

"That's right, crispy lotus root is suitable for cold stir-frying, stir-frying, if you simmer the soup, you have to pick powder lotus root."

Ye Xian made pork ribs and lotus soup today, red beans and rice, red oil shredded ears, spicy and sour potato shreds, and a fried wheat with fried oil. He placed it on the table, looking refreshing and lovely. He sat down on the seventh day of the lunar month and took a deep breath and said, "It's really made by Miss Ye! It's great. Miss Ye is beautiful and good at cooking. This is the way to go out to the hall and go to the kitchen."

Ye Xian was very happy: "Good boy, is the pocket money enough this month? I'll give you pocket money later."

Zhao Nan Fu'e: "Why are you like Dunzi, you have become a rebellious so quickly."

Half of the meal here, I heard the bells ringing outside, and a guest came.

This guest was not very popular. Secretary Wu walked in with a smile, carrying two oil paper bags in his hand: "Oh, I'm having a meal, I'm better off getting it a coincidence, whisper, this is a supplement." As he said that, he put the oil paper bag on the table, sniffed his nose on the seventh day of the lunar month, smelling the aroma of roast duck and barbecue.

Ye Xianheng glanced at him: "I don't have your food."

Secretary Wu was not angry, and walked to the kitchen with shamelessness.

Chu Qi secretly pointed to the oil-paper bag on the table and whispered: "Miss Ye, it's roast duck, and it seems there is pork. I can only give him a bowl of rice. His attitude is pretty good."

Zhao Nan looked down at his job, his shoulders trembling, obviously smiling.

Secretary Wu had already found a bowl of rice to serve, and happily went into the kitchen to find a plate of roast duck.

"It's really aggrieved Secretary Wu."

Ye Xian snorted from his nose.

Secretary Wu pretended not to hear it, sat down and took a few bites, and nodded repeatedly: "Brother Zhao Nan, you have good skills."

Zhao Nan looked at Ye Xian and shouted at the Qiqian of Chu: "It was made by Miss Ye, Miss Ye is very awesome."

Secretary Wu looked at Ye Xian in disbelief: "No, Miss Ye, did you buy the dishes from the restaurant?"

Ye Xian said angrily: "If you like to eat, get out if you don't eat."

Secretary Wu sighed: "I'm going to be busy these days. This is my first meal today. I haven't had such a delicious home-cooked meal for a long time."

"Have the police station been very busy lately? Many cases?"

Zhao Nan was a little curious.

"Yes, there are several cases, haven't you read the newspaper? Chi-lu-lu (Shanghai dialect, Chi-naked-naked) serial cases."

Ye Xian and Zhao Nandu shook their heads, and Chu Qi stared at Secretary Wu with interest, hoping that he could continue to speak.

"Little guy, you can't listen to such cases." Secretary Wu stopped talking and focused on eating.

Chu Qi said: "When I came back with Uncle Zhao Nan just now, I passed by the lotus flowers and saw a child being killed at home."

"You guys saw it. This year is the fifth time. I think it's done by one person. The victims are all little girls under ten years old, and they all... Hey, you kids don't listen to such things. Anyway, they're just a lust. The thief is specifically used to harm the little girl. If I can catch this bastard, I'll light the sky lantern for him."

The speaker was unintentional and the listener was intentional. Zhao Nan and Ye Xian looked at each other. Secretary Wu saw that they were all quiet and asked in surprise: "Why are Miss Ye not interested in these things?"

Ye Xian curled his lips: "Come on, don't want to lie to me to do things for your police station for nothing. I'm not that stupid."

"Isn't it for me to do things for your police station? This is to eliminate harm to the people. Miss Ye usually has a chivalrous style."

"You are a secretary, why do you still have to worry about these things?"

Zhao Nan asked.

Secretary Wu straightened his back and looked helpless: "Oh, there's no way. I'm very respected by the director last time. I can be considered a good job for those who are capable. Now I'm assisting in handling the case, but I want to report to the director directly."

"Ah, I know, Mr. Wu, you are the kind of military supervisor mentioned in the storytelling! You are the military supervisor."

shouted on the seventh day of the lunar month.

"Yes, military supervisor."

"But..." Chu Qi frowned, "The military in the storytelling is all bad guys, and many of them are eunuchs."

Secretary Wu:...

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