Lunch ended with the children's lively laughter.
Xia Weian and Song Qingyun said goodbye and left with the children.
Before leaving, Sui Chengxiao reminded, "Don't forget to ask Suihe and Ruokui to come over tomorrow. They still have to continue studying."
"Don't you want to take a few days off?" Xia Weian asked.
We just got married, so we have to give the masters some wedding leave.
"No rest, we are just an old couple." Sui Chengxiao smiled innocently.
Shen Wan blushed at his smile and glared at him, and Sui Chengxiao immediately stood up straight.
“Learning is important.”
Xia Weian wanted to laugh, but he lowered his head and held it back.
"Okay, I'll come and send the two children off early tomorrow morning."
"Okay, I'll contact the junior high school for you tomorrow morning, and I'll let you know when you come to pick up the kids in the evening."
"Okay." Xia Weian responded and thanked him.
The whole family left together.
After returning to the small building, Song Qingyun still felt a little emotional.
In fact, if Sui Wangshu had not been separated from Han Xing because of the war, perhaps they could have loved each other for the rest of their lives.
After all, even though Han Xing had a concubine later, he never had contact with her again. He must have regretted it very much.
But regret is regret. Who made him compromise? Who made him give in? Sometimes a mistake can become a gap that cannot be crossed in a lifetime.
Xia Weian noticed that Song Qingyun was in a strange mood and asked about the situation.
Song Qingyun briefly talked about Sui Wangshu, and Xia Weian also felt emotional.
He held Song Qingyun's hand tightly and said, "I often wonder sometimes, God let us be reborn together, does that mean we should be together for the rest of our lives?"
Song Qingyun's cheeks turned slightly red after hearing Xia Weian's sudden confession-like words.
She raised her hand and patted him, "If you don't follow me for life, who else do you want to be with?"
"I just want to be with you."
The couple smiled at each other, and the atmosphere was warm.
The weekend is over, and it’s Monday morning.
Song Qingyun also has to go to work.
Xia Weian sent Xia Ruokui and Xia Suihe to the Sui family.
Before leaving, Song Qingyun reminded the children not to open the door to anyone casually, and if anything happened, they should run to the police station to find her. She reminded them carefully several times.
Xia Zhiyao held Song Qingyun's hand and said, "Mom, look, we are all so old now. It's okay. My sisters are all very well behaved, and Lulu is also very well behaved. You can go to work without worry. I will cook lunch at home."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work."
Xia Zhiyao smiled.
"And us, Mom, we'll help our second sister cook too." The two little girls, Xia Zhaoning and Xia Qingyu, jumped over.
The two of them are the middle sisters, and their personalities are not as noisy as Xia Changle, but very calm.
So sometimes, Song Qingyun often felt that he was neglecting his third and fourth daughters.
She held them one by one, "Zhao Ning and Qing Yu are both good girls."
The three little girls surrounded Song Qingyun and laughed together, and Song Qingyun left reluctantly.
public security bureau.
Now, everyone in the bureau knows Song Qingyun. After all, it is hard for a genius who can draw a portrait of a human trafficker with just a few words of description not to be famous.
To be precise, everyone in the entire public security system now knows Song Qingyun.
However, sometimes rumors are so incredible that some people don’t believe them.
Song Qingyun didn't care about these things. It was better not to believe them. She felt that she just happened to remember the appearance of those people.
Song Qingyun's office is in the archives room, and no one is allowed to enter the archives room casually.
After Song Qingyun entered the room, he briefly looked at the archives room, greeted Shen Weidong, and asked her about her work content.
Shen Weidong briefly explained, “Let’s sort out the files now, and then repair the files that need repairing.”
"Attach an additional file bag to the restored document and bundle it with the previous file. That's it."
Song Qingyun responded and went to the logistics department to get his notebook.
She does restoration work, so she has a lot of pens and notebooks.
On the way back to the archives room with these things, Song Qingyun happened to meet two police officers who caught a habitual thief.
The thief had a ferocious look on his face and just happened to see Song Qingyun holding something.
He grinned, revealing his large yellow teeth, and said playfully, "The female comrades in our public security force are all so beautiful now!"
Song Qingyun frowned. The two police officers who were escorting him twisted his arm hard, causing the thief to cry out in pain.
Song Qingyun felt uncomfortable all over. It seemed that the man was more than just a thief.
Song Qingyun shook off the thoughts in her mind. She couldn't just think that the other person was rude at first sight and say that he had committed a serious crime.
Song Qingyun turned on the light, sat at his desk and started his work for the day.
She first sorted out the files of unsolved cases from the past ten years.
She needed to classify the files. There were many types of unsolved cases, including murder and robbery, and even more bloody dismemberment, etc.
Song Qingyun had to read all the files to make sure nothing was missed before putting them together.
The first file is a serial murder case.
Song Qingyun's expression became serious. Several witnesses in the file gave different descriptions of the murderer.
Song Qingyun's mind suddenly emerged the appearance of the person she met today, and she found that he was very similar to the one they described.
Song Qingyun picked up the pen and started drawing on the paper. Soon he drew a younger figure.
Looking closely, it was not difficult to see that this man was the same criminal she met today.
Song Qingyun stood up and walked quickly towards Shen Weidong's office.
Shen Weidong was busy, and when he saw Song Qingyun rushing in without even knocking on the door, he immediately asked, "What's wrong?"
“Brother Shen, Director Shen, when I was looking through the files just now, I drew a portrait of the suspect, and it looks very similar to the person we arrested today.”
"But I'm not sure, so I came to you to ask, how should I handle this situation?"
Shen Weidong hurriedly reached out and took the file and portrait handed over by Song Qingyun.
Song Qingyun briefly explained that he drew the portrait based on the description of the witnesses.
Shen Weidong expressed his incomprehension. He also saw the language described, but he couldn't connect it with the current person.
"One of the witnesses said that the victim shouted 'Wu Dazhi' at the time, and that victim was the last victim in the serial murder case."
At that time, criminal investigation methods were very limited, and many things could not be investigated. The police could only rely on their experience to catch criminals.
In addition, due to insufficient manpower, there are many old cases that have not been solved.
"Wang Hai, did Lao Li and his men arrest someone this morning?"
"Yes, Shen Ju."
"Go and call them over to me."
Wang Hai responded and ran to call Lao Li and the others over.
When Lao Li and the other two were called to Shen Weidong's office, they both looked confused.
"Shen Ju, what's wrong?"
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