Seeing the crime scene flashbacks made me the darling of the police station.

Chapter 120 is very likely something I saw when I was a child!
That evening, before going home, Su Miaoyi went to check on Zhuang Yanzheng's office.

She knocked and went in. As soon as she opened the door, she heard Zhuang Yanzheng typing away on his keyboard.

Crackling.

Su Miaoyi's first thought was that this keyboard must be very easy to use for typing.

Zhuang Yanzheng looked up at her and said, "Wait for me a moment, I'll take you back on my way."

"Can you finish writing that three thousand-word self-criticism in a short time?" Su Miaoyi asked.

"Tsk, what are you saying?" Zhuang Yanzheng said. "Ten minutes."

Su Miaoyi looked at him.

Zhuang Yanzheng stopped typing and started browsing with the mouse.

Su Miaoyi was puzzled; he had only been in the office for less than ten minutes.

What are we browsing?

The mouse wheel was practically smoking; what was he browsing?

Does he possess some kind of system that allows him to write 3,000 words in ten minutes?!
Su Miaoyi's eyes widened.

She could even see the crime scene.

It's normal for him to have some special abilities, right?

"Alright, that's all done," Zhuang Yanzheng said.

Su Miaoyi tilted her head: "?"

Zhuang Yanzheng looked at her and then said, "Envious, aren't you? Are you thinking that you could write novels with that kind of speed?"

Su Miaoyi found it simply unbelievable.

Zhuang Yanzheng shut down the computer and then said, "Come here, sit down, let's chat for a bit."

Su Miaoyi was still envious of his writing 3,000 words in ten minutes when she walked blankly to her desk, pulled out a chair, and sat down.

The two sat facing each other.

Zhuang Yanzheng asked, "You said your head was foggy the night before last, are you still foggy now?"

Su Miaoyi snapped out of her daze, looked at him, paused, and said, "I'm not confused anymore."

"Have you figured it out?" Zhuang Yanzheng asked.

Su Miaoyi shook her head: "There are some things I can't remember."

Zhuang Yanzheng frowned.

Su Miaoyi was not lying.

Indeed it is.

She had a feeling that her brain was blocking something out.

She remembers the process of Huang Haoxu having his throat slit.

But the rest wasn't as clear as that night. It was as if it were shrouded in a fog.

I have a vague recollection of it, but it's not clear.

Finally, these memories returned to the level of dreams.

It was like a dream.

When I wake up, I remember everything clearly, but as time goes by, I gradually forget some things.

Neither of them spoke, and the office fell silent for a moment.

After a while, Zhuang Yanzheng asked again, "What do you think about the Sunshine Welfare Home?"

Su Miaoyi looked at him again, thought for a moment, and said, "Do you think they were the people who were sold out by the dean back then?"

Zhuang Yanzheng nodded: "The biggest problem now is that all the things from the orphanage have been deleted. I don't know where we can find a list of the orphanage from back then."

"That dean."

“He was executed several years ago,” Zhuang Yanzheng said.

Su Miaoyi was silent for a moment, and after a while, he looked up at Zhuang Yanzheng.

Seeing that she seemed hesitant to speak, Zhuang Yanzheng said, "Speak."

"What I'm trying to say is, did Qin Leyan bring back any information about this back then?" Su Miaoyi asked cautiously.

She witnessed Zhuang Yanzheng's impulsive actions today.

She was a little worried that she might touch a nerve.

Zhuang Yanzheng shook his head: "No, after she went undercover, she disappeared for more than two years. We all thought she..."

They thought she had been exposed and was dead.

Su Miaoyi mentally completed the sentence he didn't say.

"More than two years later, she suddenly passed on a message to us, telling us about the border trade operation in Yunnan," Zhuang Yanzheng said. "The message she passed on only mentioned the trade and did not mention anything else. Later, she sacrificed herself in that operation."

Su Miaoyi's lips trembled slightly.

They had been out of contact for more than two years.

Her parents and friends all thought she was dead.

But then I received another message from her.

For her parents, finding something they had lost was like being brought back to life—what a joyous occasion!

But in the end, the news I received was still of death.

I didn't even see him for the last time.

"Was that operation successful?" Su Miaoyi suddenly asked. Zhuang Yanzheng nodded: "We arrested a lot of people and seized a lot of drugs. We also thought their boss was dead. Le Yan and he fell off the cliff into the river below. There was almost no chance of survival."

“Le Yan’s body was recovered three days later,” Zhuang Yanzheng said. “The man’s body was not found.”

Su Miaoyi did not speak.

After a moment of silence, she said, "It seems she has been exposed by Huang Haoxu's words."

Zhuang Yanzheng took a cigarette and rubbed it back and forth in his hand: "Le Yan is very smart."

Smart indeed.

He was exposed for two years, and it's very likely he even suffered from amnesia during that time.

But news still came back, dealing a heavy blow to the criminal gang.

If the boss hadn't been lucky, this operation would have been a great success.

"Do you remember me saying I saw Qin Leyan at the orphanage when I was a child?" Su Miaoyi said. "What if their boss was also from the orphanage?"

Zhuang Yanzheng said, "You mean their boss might have met Le Yan when he was young?"

“Qin Leyan hasn’t changed much from childhood to adulthood,” Su Miaoyi said.

Zhuang Yanzheng was shocked. After a while, he asked, "How do you know she hasn't changed much?"

Su Miaoyi was stunned for a moment.

Zhuang Yanzheng looked at her.

Su Miaoyi thought for a moment and said, "Why don't you ask me why I was able to see the crime scene?"

With a single sentence, Zhuang Yanzheng's question was choked back.

"So, has she really not changed much from childhood to adulthood?" Su Miaoyi asked.

Zhuang Yanzheng: ".Hmm."

Su Miaoyi went through the matter in her mind. There was no clear evidence; everything was pieced together from fragments and was all speculation.

She thought for a moment, then looked at the cigarette in his hand and said, "If you're not going to smoke it, put it down. It's a waste."

"Do you want it?" Zhuang Yanzheng asked.

"I don't want to, you've already dirtied it." Su Miaoyi said with great disgust.

Zhuang Yanzheng: "."

The next day, Su Miaoyi came to work early in the morning.

I just sat down at my workstation.

Then Zhuang Yanzheng started feeding them.

Breakfast is also served in the cafeteria in the morning.

But you can get tired of eating in the cafeteria all the time.

Therefore, Zhuang Yanzheng would bring breakfast from time to time.

I asked in the group chat what everyone was eating the day before, and he brought it over the next day.

"Come over here and take it yourselves," Zhuang Yanzheng shouted.

In an instant, they all rushed up.

Su Miaoyi stood up.

"Your pancake." Zhuang Yanzheng sent the pancake flying over.

Su Miaoyi caught it steadily.

Just as the meals were being served, Meng Shuyi's office door opened, and she shouted, "Zhuang Yanzheng, come here right now!"

Su Miaoyi was startled.

This was the second time she had heard Meng Shuyi shout; the first time was yesterday outside the interrogation room.

Is it a tradition to be loud in this municipal bureau?

Zhuang Yanzheng sighed and went to his office.

The door wasn't closed, and the sound of Captain Zhuang being scolded soon drifted out.

"You're kidding me! Where's your self-criticism? Is this even your self-criticism?!" Meng Shuyi shouted.

Zhuang Yanzheng said, "I wrote this myself."

"When did you write this yourself?!" Meng Shuyi shouted. "What's the difference between this and what you wrote three years ago? You changed the beginning, you changed the ending, what's the difference?"

Su Miaoyi listened and said, "."

She spent the whole night envying them for nothing.

"Go back and rewrite it for me!" Meng Shuyi shouted.

Zhuang Yanzheng came out of his office and walked over here. He saw a group of people with their heads down, all watching him make a scene: "What are you looking at! If you keep looking, you'll all have to write with me!"

Su Miaoyi hid her laughter behind her computer screen.

Zhuang Yanzheng walked over and saw her laughing so hard she was shaking. "Laughing so happily, it seems you want to write."

Su Miaoyi's smile vanished instantly: "This pancake makes you want to smile after eating it. Captain Zhuang, why don't you try some?"

Zhuang Yanzheng: "."

　I received a lot of monthly tickets, recommendation tickets, and tips today.

　　thank you all.

　　good night
　　(End of this chapter)