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  Fang Lin was overjoyed in his heart, with Old Hu's help to solve the identity problem, that would be the best. He happened to have plenty of energy and couldn't not help with this matter, so he directly hailed a car and rushed over.

  After arriving, Hu Hua Hao had been waiting in his police car. He brought out all the relevant materials related to the case. Fang Lin flipped through them for a while and soon found the suspicious points, proposing two very targeted countermeasures.

  This doesn't mean that Fang Lin's wisdom surpasses the entire police station, but rather, his perspective on considering problems is absolutely from the criminal's point of view, thus directly approaching reality. Many things that police officers can't think of or dare not to think of have been thoroughly considered by Fang Lin.

  So the next thing can only be described as a swift and decisive victory. Fang Lin made the suggestion at 4 pm, and within two short hours, under the personal leadership of Director Hu, a notorious and deeply entrenched black society gang in this city was eradicated root and branch. The gang's leader, "Old Jiang Yu", was a man in his fifties with a slippery character, who although pretending to be calm while being escorted away, had hands that were already trembling, and when trying to light the tobacco in his jade pipe, failed three times, spilling ash all over the floor.

  The next interrogation and other procedures, Hu Hua-hao would not participate in, he was indeed tired, so he went to the street to buy some cooked food and beer, and brought Fang Lin back home, planning to have a good drink and chat.

  In fact, Hu Hua had been wandering in the dream world for two years, and his heart was indeed under great pressure. He had suppressed many past events in his heart, which he couldn't express in that treacherous place of the dream world, fearing that emotional excitement would lead to mistakes. After returning to reality, there was no one to talk to, nowhere to say it, so they had accumulated for a long time. The two of them took off their outer clothes and directly opened the bought cold mixed pig ears, fried peanuts and other things, and sat on the tea table, drinking happily.

  Two people were drinking with flushed faces and ears, recounting some past experiences in a thrilling manner. Just then, the anti-theft door suddenly opened, and a slender figure with an unpleasant expression pushed open the door - it was Hu Jia, looking rather haggard.

  She stared at the two people who were drinking enthusiastically, and they also stared back at her in shock. For a moment, they just stared at each other, both of them frozen in place.

  The first to move was Fang Lin, who really felt that if he didn't say something, the atmosphere would be too awkward. He stood up and smiled:

  "Hu Xuejie is back! Have you eaten? Come sit down..."

  But Hu Hua suddenly let out a loud cry, as if the flesh on his body had been cut off, and rushed up to press down on Hu Jia's shoulder, saying tensely:

  "Great! Did you hear anything?"

  Fang Lin immediately understood his concern, once Hu Jia heard the information about the nightmare world, one of the two must die! However, the probability of such a cruel thing happening is too small. The anti-theft door at home of the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau has good sound insulation, and when Hu Jia entered the house just now, Fang Lin, although having 5 or 6 parts of wine, clearly remembered that the two were arguing about whether the red oil ear silk was spicy or not. So Old Hu is just worried for nothing.

  After getting a puzzled Hu Jia's affirmative reply of "I didn't hear anything", Old Hu, with a heart full of relief, immediately cleared his throat and put on the airs of a stern father:

  "How come you're back so late?"

  Hu Jia glared at her father with great dissatisfaction, seemingly wanting to retort but not daring to do so. Suddenly, she saw Fang Lin leaning back in his chair, leisurely eating peanuts, and abruptly rushed over, tapping the table with chopsticks, her eyes wide open as she stared at him:

  "Didn't you say you weren't coming? You hypocrite!"

  Fang Lin said in shock:

  "What's wrong?"

  Hujia puffed out and said:

  "You turned around and left with a proud face yesterday! How dare you show up at my place now?"

  Before his eyes, Hu Jia's lotus-pink face was within arm's reach. Fang Lin smelled the faint scent on the girl's body and his mind went blank for a moment. He hastily muttered in a low voice:

  "Who invited me?"

  Hu Jia's anger caused her eyebrows to invert, and she directly reached out to grab Fang Lin's ears, shouting loudly:

  "Yesterday afternoon I invited you! Dare say no again!"

  Fang Lin suddenly remembered that in reality, yesterday was actually a full nine days after the dream world. In his own feeling, it had been a very long time, but for Hu Jia, it was indeed just yesterday's matter. Hu Jia did mention this to him, and he was immediately at a loss for words.

  But this awkward situation didn't last long, Hu Hua's eyes widened and he thought to himself that Jiajia had indeed been messed with by this kid, although she didn't look pregnant, there must be some ambiguous relationship between them that couldn't be explained, his wife used to often pinch her own ears like that, his eyes were about to spit out fire, and he roared:

  "Jiajia, what's wrong!"

  Hu Jia was just about to turn Fang Lin's ears 180 degrees in anger, but seeing his old man speak up, he finally let go with a huff and said grumpily:

  "I'm hungry!"

  "I'm hungry! There's rice in the electric cooker, hurry up and scoop some out to eat, then go back to your room to practice piano!" Hu Hua Hao said sternly, not wanting Fang Lin and his daughter to have too much contact, of course he had to eliminate any opportunities for them to be together.

  Hu Jia bit her lip and turned away to eat her rice, but Fang Lin couldn't help but scold:

  "This educational approach is wrong, Chikowski once said that the primary condition for education is communication... ( omitted 1000 words ) ... seeing my daughter like a mouse seeing a cat, this family atmosphere is very bad for children's growth."

  Hu Hua Hao was already familiar with Fang Lin's abilities in the Dreamspace, and he was also impressed by his quoting of classics and his direct attack under the name of a foreign educational expert. It was related to his daughter's growth, so he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, and said in a conciliatory tone:

  "What should be done then?"

  Who would have thought that Hu Jia had just come out of the kitchen and heard the five words "the mouse saw the cat", immediately walked to Fang Lin's side and stared at him.

  "Who said I'm a mouse?"

  Fang Lin immediately turned into a "mouse", obediently holding a beer and stuffing his mouth, not making a sound. Hu Jia hummed in satisfaction, pulled over a chair, picked up a rather cute small bowl with a smile in her eyes and started eating. The more Old Hu looked, the more suffocated he felt, shouting:

  "Jia Jia come sit over here!"

  Hu Jia glanced at her father and was about to stand up when Fang Lin frowned and said:

  "Can Old Hu keep his voice down a bit? The people downstairs can hear him."

  Huhua thought for a moment and felt that the previous voice was indeed louder, but he didn't think much of it. However, Hujia immediately tapped Fanglin with the head of her chopsticks and scolded:

  "How can you call my dad Old Hu!"

  Fang Lin: “......”

  The three of them spent a whole hour eating in an awkward atmosphere, although Hu Jia's return was ill-timed, but at least the pent-up emotions in Old Hu's heart were released by more than half, and his drinking capacity was actually not good, the power of three bottles of beer surged up quickly, soon turning this middle-aged man's fake sleep into a thunderous snore.

  Hujia quietly and quickly cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, trying not to make any noise. As she wiped the table, she gazed at her father's face with clear features, warmth flashing in her eyes, a strand of black hair hanging down from her forehead, she reached out to gently tuck it back, the black hair framing her snow-white neck, exuding an inexplicable temptation. Fang Lin beside her saw this and felt a surge of heat in his heart, hastily shifting his gaze away, not daring to look again.

  Hu Jia walked in with a tray, clattering and washing, suddenly let out a sharp cry, followed by the clear sound of broken plates, Fang Lin immediately jumped up from the sofa and rushed in, only to see Hu Jia sitting on the ground with tears streaming down her face, her body drenched in water, several pieces of broken plates scattered around her.

  On a hot day, the girl's skirt was originally very thin, and after being splashed with water, it became even more transparent. The youthful body of Hu Jia was vaguely visible, exuding an irresistible temptation. Fang Lin's gaze swept greedily over her, his breathing immediately becoming heavy. Just as he realized that Hu Jia was about to turn around, he hastily changed his expression into a smile:

  "This clumsy guy, ran into a cockroach?"

  Hujia's tearful expression suddenly turned fierce, her eyes blazing with anger as she shouted:

  "I'm afraid of cockroaches, it's slippery on the ground!"

  Fang Lin sighed inwardly, trying not to look at the plump and trembling temptation on Hu Jia's body, but precisely because of this, when he reached out to help the girl up, he accidentally touched something he shouldn't have! Hu Jia let out a sharp cry, grabbed the nearby brush and slapped Fang Lin's face with it, her movements swift and embarrassed. Fang Lin frantically defended himself, finally fleeing in disarray, but the slippery sensation on his fingertips was deeply etched into his senses.

  The next day, Fang Lin continued to play truant and under the strict training of Hu Hua Hao, quietly improved his physical fitness. At night, during his part-time job at the hot pot restaurant, he had to take care of his body's rest.

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