For a moment, Yunhua thought he had dialed the wrong number.

She took the phone away and looked at it carefully. The number was correct.

For some reasons, she did not store Bo Siqing's mobile phone number under his name. She did not store his number at all, because this number had been engraved in her heart and did not need to be stored at all, and avoided the risk of leakage.

She thought she had dialed the wrong number.

But the number is correct.

Yunhua pursed her lips: "Who are you?"

"You called the wrong one."

The other party said four words and hung up the phone.

At that moment, Yun Hua felt like a big stone was pressed into her chest, and she was a little breathless.

She took a deep breath and dialed the number again.

"Why are you calling again? Who are you? Or, who are you looking for?" The female voice on the other end of the phone was very rude.

Yunhua said lightly: "I'm looking for Mr. Bo."

"Look for Mr. Bo?" The female voice changed, "Oh, who are you?"

"I'll look for him." Yun Hua couldn't tell her home, she just said she wanted to find Bo Siqing.

The girl on the other end of the phone chuckled, "Look for him, he is taking a shower. If he has time later, I will tell him that someone calls him. Is there anything else?"

This time, Yunhua hung up the phone first.

...

When Zhou Shengbeiqian came over with a cup of hot milk, Yunhua was holding her cell phone in a daze.

He frowned, "What, hasn't it been opened?"

"It's been opened." Yunhua looked up at Zhou Sheng Beiqian and said, "It was a girl who answered it. I don't know you, and I can't hear the sound."

Zhou Shengbeiqian couldn't help but frown, "Is it a girl answering? Second brother has always paid attention to * and will not easily let people touch his phone, let alone let people answer his phone..."

Yunhua pursed her lips and didn't say anything.

She was thinking to herself that this was not the first time.

What's even more strange is that she actually calmed down and was not as anxious as before.

"There should be a reason." Zhou Shengbeiqian said, "Don't be anxious."

"Yeah." Yunhua nodded.

"Do you want to rest for a while? The guest room is on the first floor, I'll take you there." Zhou Sheng Beiqian was a little worried.

Yunhua thought for a while and shook her head, "Do you have a computer? I'll use it for a while. I'm not tired now. I'll write something."

"Your novel?"

"Yeah." Yunhua nodded and couldn't help asking, "Why, have you seen it?"

"I read it, and I wrote it very well." Zhou Shengbeiqian smiled, "But, should I listen to some suggestions?"

"Of course! I can't ask for it."

"The conflict and unity of criminal psychological portraits and traditional criminal investigations. In fact, the two have many common characteristics. You wrote them very well, but they are still a little shallow and some parts are not specific enough." Zhou Sheng Beiqian said, "In addition, criminal psychological portraits cannot be completely applied to criminal suspects in China."

Cloud painting listens with scruples.

Zhou Shengbeiqian also said, "The national conditions of our country and developed countries are different, and the living conditions and growth environment are very different from those of foreign countries. In the past, many people even thought that serial killers were only produced in M ​​countries. But in fact, there are all countries around the world, but M countries are exposed the most thoroughly and most. In fact, the more developed the country and the better the living conditions of people, the more likely it is to breed this...perversion."

Zhou Shengbeiqian talked a lot to Yunhua, which was very inspiring to Yunhua.
Chapter completed!