Criminal Investigation Files

Chapter 181

It was not until ten o'clock in the evening that the scene was completely controlled. All the children were registered and sent to the hotel to be settled and rested. Special personnel were responsible for arranging and taking care of them.

The crowd at the entrance of the city bureau finally dissipated in an orderly manner. All parents registered and went home to wait for the results.

After all this, everyone felt extremely tired.

At half past ten, Lu Siyu and Song Wencai returned home.

The little wolf was already suffocated at home, and when he saw them coming back, he rushed over, and then seemed to smell the bloody smell of Lu Siyu, tucked his tail and paused, looking at him with some doubts.

Lu Siyu said to Song Wen, "I'll take a shower first." Although he washed his hands and face in the city bureau, there was still a lot of blood on his clothes.

"Well, go ahead, be careful of the wound on your nod, I'll let the dog slip first." Song Wen skillfully picked up the dog's rope and rubbed the little wolf's ears, "Dear me, it's suffocating."

The little wolf had known him for a long time, and after wailing twice, he followed Song Wen and looked back at Lu Siyu reluctantly before leaving.

Lu Siyu took the change of clothes and walked into the bathroom. He took off his clothes and turned on the shower head. The warm liquid dripped down and washed away the blood stained on his face, hands and hair.

The thick and dry bloodstains melted with water, turned pale red, smeared under his feet, and then gradually disappeared.

That was Yu Huizhi's blood, and that woman died in front of him today.

The same warm liquid, the feeling of water flow is completely different from the feeling of blood.

The water was pure, warm, and comfortable, and it enveloped him, as if it were the gentle soothing of a lover, as if it could take away all the filth.

The water flowed across his body, along his neck and collarbone, through his slender waist, and across the scar left by the newly promoted, feeling a little numb, and then continued to flow down along his slender legs.

Lu Siyu washed very carefully, including the crevices of his fingers. He repeatedly used the bath liquid twice until he could no longer smell any blood, so he wiped his body and replaced it with a white one. The shirt came out, and the hair was blown dry again.

Song Wen had already returned with Xiao Lang at this time. He saw Lu Siyu walking over with his head lowered, went to the cabinet to get a medicine box, stretched out his hand and pulled him over, and rubbed a layer of alcohol on the wound on his head, Finally kissed him on the forehead.

Lu Siyu, who had just taken a bath, had a fresh aroma on his body.

Song Wen said, "Don't be too sad, we will find new clues."

Lu Siyu looked up at Song Wen, pursed his lips and said, "I'm not depressed. I hope that the children can return to the family smoothly."

He and Song Wen are very clear that those children will be completely different from ordinary children after these years of experience, and they will be more sensitive and vulnerable.

Those children have tasted evil and do not know what seeds will be sown in their young hearts. This turmoil may subside for a while, but the follow-up may take several years or even a dozen years.

Then Lu Siyu lowered his head again: "I'm still thinking about what we should do next."

The moment he first saw Yu Huizhi's death, he was a little flustered, but as time passed, he was gradually relieved.