Although the spring days in Gyeongju are not as hazy as in winter, and it is difficult to see the sun in any season, the weather is mostly cloudy and overcast.

It was another cloudy day, the air was covered with the chill of Siberia from afar, and in the afternoon it began to rain lightly, and the temperature suddenly reached about 10 degrees.

However, it was warm enough in the tea room, and He Waner only had a thin shirt on his body, and he didn't feel cold.

It's just that Bai Tinghai's attitude and face are different from the past today, which makes her feel very abnormal.

Since Mr. Bai came to find her in the afternoon, the two of them had been sitting in this tea room near the newspaper building for almost an hour, Bai Tinghai spoke very little, only asked her about her work, and whether she had the opportunity to study in the United States, etc., and then drank tea without saying a word, a yellow bud has reached the color is extremely light.

As for why Bai Tinghai came, He Wan'er was actually able to guess a few points.

Since the last time Teacher Bai was clearly opposed to her and Mo Chunshan's being together, she knew that Teacher Bai would always find her for Mo Chunshan.

"I've heard that your wedding is going on soon. ”

After drinking half a cup of tea, Bai Tinghai finally spoke, and the topic really pointed directly at Mo Chunshan.

Even if he had expected it and was mentally prepared, He Wan'er still couldn't help but feel weak.

She tugged at the corners of her mouth and replied obediently: "Yes, there are still ten days." ”

After saying the date, He Wan'er suddenly noticed that something was wrong - that day, Mo Chunshan told her that the wedding was early, and she couldn't compete with him, and then she met Li Rujing who came to the door and changed the Western-style wedding.

After that, because her work schedule was too full for a special report, it happened that Mo Chunshan didn't know what to start doing, and she went out early and returned late every day, so she let her eat lunch and dinner alone, and she didn't ask about it again.

But Mo Chunshan was busy, why didn't Caijia ask her to try on the dress?

She was hesitant and a little distracted, and Bai Tinghai called her name several times before she came back to her senses.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Bai. She hurriedly apologized, bit her lip, and finally asked, "Teacher Bai, is there anything wrong with looking for me today?"

After Bai Tinghai glanced at her a few times, he looked away and stayed on the teacup on the table, as if he was looking at the tea leaves that rose and fell in the cup.

After a long time, he finally took out a document bag from his briefcase, pushed it in front of He Wan'er, and said: "I hesitate to tell you whether to tell you, it stands to reason that it is better to demolish ten temples than destroy a marriage, but Mo Chunshan is really not a good match." I'll give you something, you can see for yourself, believe it or not, you make your own decision. ”

At ten o'clock in the evening, He Guaner came out of the shower, wiped his wet hair with a dry and soft bath towel, and his eyes inadvertently swept over the document bag placed next to the pillow.

More than six hours had passed since Bai Tinghai got the document bag.

He Guan'er has not yet taken it apart.

Through the thick brown paper, she could also feel how thick the stack of materials was, and it fell heavily in her hand, like the weight of a brick.

Bai Tinghai said that this was Mo Chunshan's unknown past, and he took a lot of effort to get it, and asked his old friends in the United States to get it.

He also specially told him not to let Mo Chunshan know that she had come into contact with these things and seen these materials, whether she believed it or not.

Because, he didn't know what the consequences would be.

When Bai Tinghai said these words, his tone was extremely serious, which made He Wan'er feel for a moment that the heavy document bag in his hand might be a Pandora's box, and as soon as it was opened, a lot of terrible things would fly out.

To open or not to open has become a question.

In the past, she must have taken it apart without hesitation, no matter how bad the answer was, she would not be afraid. Unexpectedly, when this answer was about Mo Chunshan, she was entangled for six hours.

After some hesitation, another ten minutes passed, and her washed hair was already half-dry.

He Guan'er took a deep breath, put down the towel and slowly paced to the bedside, finally picked up the bag, twisted the white thread wrapped around the seal with his fingers, slowly untied it in the opposite direction, and after half a minute, took out a thick stack of A4 paper from the file bag.

The paper was brand new and shiny, and there seemed to be no trace of being turned over, but the edge of the paper was a little sharp, and she didn't pay attention for a while, and her finger was scratched shallowly.

Before he had time to deal with the wound, He Guan'er had already seen a few bold words at the top of the first page - the interrogation transcript.

Looking down further, the column of the interrogated person has three clear words, An Ruoyu.

Could this be the record that An Ruoyu left before committing suicide?

He Wan'er's eyebrows trembled, and she didn't have the heart to think about how Bai Tinghai could get the things in Guoan's hands, and began to read these things that she used to want to know the most.

Time slipped by silently, and in the blink of an eye it was twelve o'clock in the evening.

The night is colorful, and the sparkling lights on the buildings near and far light up the way home.

The huge floor-to-ceiling glass of the bedroom was covered by curtains, and the shadow of He Waner was reflected on the glass that was not covered.

She held the information given to her by Bai Tinghai in her hand, and had been reading it motionless for two hours.

She was only wearing a bathrobe, sitting on the edge of the bed, unaware of the passage of time, and by the time she finished reading the information, her hands and feet were cold and numb, and she was still trembling slightly.

is not only because of the cold spring, but also the information she has been exposed to in the past two hours.

Regarding Mo Chunshan's abduction and trafficking, and his reappearance in his twenties, there was a gap of eight years.

No one knows where he went, and no one knows what he did.

But it seems that An Ruoyu is the one who has seen him before.

In the last interrogation that An Ruoyu made before committing suicide, perhaps because his long-dormant wish would soon come true, he seemed to be particularly excited, so he said something that he hadn't said in the previous interrogations.

For example, about why it was Zhuo Anran who reported Mo Chunshan.

An Ruoyu's words did not match the preamble, a little crazy, and in general revealed such information - he was not talking nonsense, but had real evidence.

More than ten years ago, when Zhuo Anran disappeared, the last big vote was the time when he used the money to build warships in a small country, and An Ruoyu happened to have visited that country because of an engineering project.

When he went, it was when the **** found out that he had been deceived, and Zhuo Anran was half-concealed and half-concealed throughout the country.

An Ruoyu's location of investigation is close to the capital, and I don't know why I went to the supermarket to buy something, but I was arrested by the police as a suspect.

The police detained him for three whole days, and then the company did the work and the embassy intervened, and he was released with all his beards.

As for the reason why he was arrested, An Ruoyu was confused at the time, and the police who interrogated him were quite lame in English, and the communication was all based on blind guesswork, and he knew that when he was released later, he knew that he was arrested because of his appearance.

It is said that the liar is a Chinese, so any stranger who looks towards the Mongolian race has become a key suspect.

The embassy staff who picked him up explained the cause and effect to An Ruoyu, and finally said that a country that is not near the sea should build a warship, which is already very unbelievable, and it stands to reason that he should have more eyes.

As a result, none of the hundreds of people up and down were sober, resulting in billions of people being lost, which is really ridiculous, and it is no wonder that even the wanted people are not open-minded, but they just issued some "internal wanted warrants".

In the end, the staff also made him gossip and let him look at the portrait of the suspect released by the local ** inside.

An Ruoyu was very surprised at first glance, but he didn't expect that "Zhuo Anran", who made a country regard as a great enemy, was actually a young man with clear eyebrows.