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Chapter 2 Lost

21days ago Urban Novels 6
Although the future is a foregone conclusion, because of my situation, at least I don’t have to go to work this year

However, because there was no one at home, my soldiers were delaying for a long time before leaving

My wife hasn't returned home yet, I'm the only one left, just like when I returned to the ward

I tried to get out of bed, but I didn't have much strength yet. Although there was no problem with my actions, my feeling of weakness was truly reflected in my consciousness.

Although I walked so far away from the living room, according to Xu Ya, my legs and feet had been broken before. Fortunately, I did not hurt important nerve centers and brainstem. It was a blessing in disgrace.

However, internal injuries are inevitable, especially the injuries to the ribs affect the internal organs. When they were sent to the hospital, they had severe internal bleeding.

There is another problem that is fatal to me, because I was injured in the lumbar bone and pelvis. If I can't maintain it well, it can be said that my martial arts for so many years have been considered useless.

The problem now is that I have to take care of my back injury as soon as possible. Even so, there is a high possibility of leaving a dark disease.

And just as I was feeling sad and depressed by a certain name, I suddenly felt a stranger, as if this was no longer my home, but a different space.

Then will I have been away for too long?

I have no idea

It was like the feeling of a long-lost wanderer returning to his hometown, I walked step by step and patrolled the room.

Dining, kitchen, study, bedroom...

My wife and I sleep separately, mainly because our schedules are too inconsistent

The child's room is also independent. The door is closed at this time. I slowly came to the door and turned the handrail.

I don't know if she's used to living with her parents, but for a moment I was a little dazed and began to miss him.

His wooden bed is on one side and the desk is on the other side

At this time, there was no schoolbag or something, just some of his daily reading books.

My fingers passed through his desk and accidentally hit a book and fell to the ground

Now I can only watch it lying there like this, but I can't pick it up. This feeling made me irritated and subconsciously left.

But I realized what was different and looked at the desk

There was nothing unusual about the desk, but I just felt something was wrong

My hands gently tapped the tabletop, and my eyes unconsciously scanned the furnishings around me

When I saw the chair placed at the head of the bed, I finally knew the problem. Who would put the chair so far?

I walked over slowly and stopped when I walked to my son's bed.

Although it is for children, this bed is as big as an adult seat. One is the standard one, it is difficult to cat-touch here, and the other is that it is too small and it is easy to fall off.

The chair was placed outside the head of the bed. I glanced along and found that there was no quilt on the bed.

He has two pillows, one for holding, which is a habit since childhood

But now these two are placed side by side, like a double bed

At this location, I looked at the desk and found that the books were neatly poked in the bookshelf. How could I fall to the ground when I touched it?

Out of curiosity, I really wanted to pick him up, but I had no choice but to do anything

This book is very thick. It is a military book I bought for my son. Because the whole book is printed on copper plates, the paper is very thick and heavy.

I stuck out a finger and looked for the place he should have been on the bookshelf. This is a living habit I requested

My son's books are all classified, this little thing is not complicated

But even if such a simple thing went wrong, I realized that the books on it were all disrupted. Not only were there no necessary classification, but even the size and arrangement of books were chaotic.

I tried to find out the reason and subconsciously took out the books that were placed in a mess. As for the one on the ground, I will ignore it for the time being.

Unfortunately, when I was halfway through, I found that the bookshelf was broken

You don't have to see too much, you will know that the direction of the force is inward, and then the force is shifted, squeezing the entire bookshelves, so that it will be squeezed apart soon.

I stretched out my hand and felt the distance here and determined that an adult could easily reach the bookshelf, so this was not the result of the promotion.

After I had no intention of standing here, I restored them and walked out of the door

I felt doubtful in my heart and felt repulsive instinctively

As a policeman, my sensitivity is often a double-edged sword. I know my thinking habits and misunderstandings, and I always judge things that are not good.

In the bathroom, I washed my face and wanted to calm myself down for a while.

Like most families, the washing machine is next to the sink in the bathroom, and the toilet is inside.

I was in bed for a few hours after I got home, and suddenly I felt like I was urinating.

I am not in good condition now, so I have to sit on the toilet and urinate. When I get up, I just need to hold the washing machine.

When I turned around and flushed the toilet, I needed to stand up first because of my physical inconvenience at this time.

Just as I stepped forward and pressed the switch, I added a sudden snap. It turned out that I was stepping on the trash can and the lid on it was opened.

I took a habitual look and saw a piece of sanitary napkin lying inside the trash can, with a ball of toilet paper on it lying inside the trash can.

There is only one wife at home, so the amount of this trash can must be very small. It seems that my wife did not go home after using it once in the morning.

And there is another reason why it is so certain. If Xu Yan used it when she was tidying it up at home, this would not be true.

But he has a very good dysmenorrhea and has been in the same team all year round. We all know it very well

He always comes to the hospital to see me these days, and the few days that have not been there in between are his menstrual periods. You can also know this from the mouth of the elephant who never keeps his God: Our "pentathlon" is doing class sports at home!

Class movement belongs to the internal one, which refers to Xu Yan's problem

But just as my feet slowly retreated, I suddenly felt stunned.

My wife has a somewhat lazy personality, which is just hidden deeper

When he was in his menstrual period, he had a habit of wearing sanitary napkins only when he had no choice. In the two days that were about to end, she would only wear underwear even if she was still there.

However, the pattern toilet paper was wrinkled and clearly threw it in after rubbing it in your hands, but there was no trace of blood.

I sat down, sat on the toilet, and pulled the tray closer to me

The lid was slowly lifted up, and I picked up the ball of paper

The unfolded toilet paper is three-frame size, and there is nothing on it. I stretched my hands one end and looked at the light and found that there were several traces that were wet.

Maybe it was because it was a little time, only a small trace was still there, but unfortunately the toilet paper itself has a fragrance, so I can't find out what the sticky thing is.

Below is a folded sanitary napkin. You can tell at a glance that this piece has never been used, and it does not squeeze into the middle. I picked it up in a square shape and opened it.

A large piece of snot-like thing appeared in front of me. I didn't have to judge that it was not a leucorrhea, especially when I opened it because it was glued together.

It can be seen that this thing is first concentrated and then folded up after it is concentrated. This thing will only be used for emergency use in a hurry, and it will only fall so evenly from the wife's vagina.

Unless you find a cup to pour it on it like in a TV commercial, but is it possible?

I put away the sanitary napkin and returned to my bedroom

The things that still existed on it were packed with a glass bottle. This is a common injection bottle in the hospital. I collected it when I was hospitalized.

Among the public security internal personnel who outsiders don’t know, there are many strange collection habits, I am just one of them.

This kind of hobby may have a lot to do with the profession, but no one has studied the reasons, so there is no conclusion

After doing this, I went back to the bathroom again, restored everything, then took out a few pieces of toilet paper, wet it with water, and threw it into the trash can, covering the previous things

During this period, I thought for a while, and first called the elephant. There was no way, the monkey was really smart and couldn't ask him.

What's wrong, the captain, I'm going to have a meeting later, so I'm talking quickly. The voice on the opposite side is still so big or small

Oh, I want to ask if you saw you when I sent you Yàn in the morning. It should be the information about "203" at the beginning of the year. Isn't it over yet? I remembered some clues and wanted to take a look

The CD is in my cabinet, everything else is the truth

We went downstairs of your house and left. Yànzi went upstairs by himself. Ask him, then the guy hung up the phone

I asked Yàn again what I just said

No, it was nine o'clock when I went there, and I waited for another sixteen or seventeen minutes before my uncle came to open the door for me. Then he went to the hospital to pick you up. I was cleaning up your house. There was nothing but dust. I said my sister-in-law is also busy enough. The house that has not been cleaned for such a long time, are you planning to let you live with her? But you have to pay attention to your health, leader!

Unexpectedly, she was teased by a girl. It seems that the life of the police force has been thoroughly influenced by her.

I pay attention to my body, and I don't have a period of menstrual cycle, and I don't have to work hard.

Bah! Your menstrual cycle is not used, is your toilet, isn’t it because your sister-in-law is here? Haha, you are called self-inflicting! You just went to the toilet, you are suffocating to death!

There was gloating over there

But how could he see it?

After thinking about what Yànzi said, I realized a little problem

I am older than I am less angry, but young people are angry when they are angry, so be careful not to get the problem of increased leucorrhea! I laughed, this is a bit too much

Why? You were knocked away at my mother’s things? If the leader had this idea, what would happen if the little woman took a shower, changed clothes, and swept the bed?

This is really urgent. I guess if it weren't for my current experience, she would have called me to the door.

It turned out that the toilet paper was Xu Yan's vaginal discharge. I felt my old face blush, but thinking about the clues they revealed before, my heart became heavier.

Look at the time. Before my wife got off work, I called her to be safe.

Have you arrived home? The sound over there is familiar to me, but it is a bit far away

Well, when will you go home after a break? I'm a little tired, I probably have to sleep for a while

There are customers here now, and I have about two hours left. After arranging their supper, I can go back. If you are tired, sleep a little longer and go back and have a good look at you.

I looked at the time, and there were still two hours before walking straight towards her room

But unexpectedly, the room was locked!

The doors of every bedroom in the room are locked. This common sense that I almost ignored is like a huge mockery and laughed at me wildly. If it were not for the conditions, I had no doubt that I would break into the door directly!

But this doesn't hurt me, so how can a policeman not open the door?

Even if the public security in every place does not learn this basic skill, it can be mastered. What's more, out of curiosity, I specially learned from Secretary Lock King Wang.

Soon, when the door opened, I could see the room at all.

Tidy is the first impression, and then the fragrance of the room

I watched the door for a long time, and until I didn't see anything, I walked in

Her desk was full of documents, and it was obvious that the work was hard and hard.

The wardrobe is closed tightly next to the bed, and there are a few underwear hanging in the place where the sun shines.

I don't have to look at it and know that those were washed. I turned my eyes and observed the double bed in front of me.

This is a standard solid wood bed. Under normal circumstances, all three of them can sleep well. It was specially customized by my wife.

At the bottom is a huge hug bear, which is a necessity for her sleep. As far as I know, there is also one in her parents' home.

Next to the Hug Bear is a bag, with all the cosmetics used before going to bed, and the bedside lamp

The quilt was not folded up, and it was spread out and spread on the bed like in the hotel.

But no matter how you look at this scene, I have the urge to open it. Although I can think of the consequences of discovering something after opening it, I can't control this urge to no avail.

I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and rolled the quilt little by little and opened it

My body is inconvenient to mobility, and this can keep the same under the quilt to the greatest extent

As my slow progress gradually accelerated, a scent of it was slowly released from it, which was both familiar to me and mixed with strangeness.

I try to imagine that it was caused by my sense of alienation from a long time since I had not returned home, because no discovery has been implemented so far to overturn my self-hypnosis

In fact, I am not the kind of stubborn guardian. The particularity of my work maximizes the dark side of human nature. Therefore, I have a strong tolerance for many situations that ordinary people dare not imagine.

But even so, I still have absolute forbidden zones that cannot be touched, such as deception

The rolled quilt exposed the sheets below, there was nothing inside, it was only obvious that they didn't look very well organized.

The pillow is placed aside, and there are signs of sleeping, but this is very normal

I rolled the quilt back and sat in front of the window and thought about it. The door of the mountain that had never been locked in the country still made me wonder. Is there anything I ignored, or was it my mediocre person disturbing me from the beginning?

Just as I stood up and was about to leave, my eyes suddenly noticed the corner inside, which was the dead corner when I just flipped the quilt, and she was at the closest position to the door of the entire bed, but was blocked by the railing beside the bed. It was usually the blind spot that was ignored the most, so I took it for granted.

The cup at that location seemed a little thicker, especially when I opened and retracted it, the whole bed only seemed a little taller.

Actually, there are not many, I just happened to feel that this daily experience comes from the habit of organizing housework that I have developed in my unit.

I have heard that police are disciplined units, but in fact, few people have learned about this discipline.

And I can't figure out whether this is my luck or misfortune at this time

Walked over and pulled the corner of the quilt that I pinched in my hand, but didn't pull it

After a closer look, it turned out that the extra part of the quilt was stacked inside

I pulled out some of them, but not all, but I could already feel something below

Before I could think about it, the thing turned out along the corner of the quilt. It was a pair of black cotton underwear and boxers.

This is a pair of men's underwear. It's not judging whether it's mine, but it won't appear here for no reason

And after a quick look, I found that there was a large piece of white thing attached to my underwear, which was already dry semen.

I calmly put it back, restored to the appearance of no vision, and then stood there, not knowing what to do with what I saw in front of me

In fact, many of the problems that arise between us are clear in our minds, but at this point, it is not something I can foresee.

Although there are many such cases in work, how can the parties involved understand all the things they are in?

Police use the current law as the criterion for judgment, but when this criterion does not exist, what can be used as the basis?

I don't think it's true that extramarital sex is not within the scope of legal constraints, it's just based on adult self-restraint, it's in vain.

In other words, as long as two adults are willing, it doesn't make sense whether they have any secular constraints. As long as they don't touch the bottom line of the law, these two people can even have sex until they die, without worrying about substantial punishment.

How ridiculous this?!

I didn't think about anything more, I walked out of the room with my slow body and didn't want to come again

The door behind me was locked again, and everything I found would become a thing of the past, just as evidence obtained illegally ended up invalid, I enforced this rule on myself and was sure of no doubt!

The bell on the wall rang, and half an hour later, my wife was going home