Fifty-three: Mourning for the dead
They entered the consultation room at eight o'clock and chatted for a while, with Xiao Chongyan's guidance, Ruan Jing didn't notice what kind of method he used to make him lose his subjective consciousness, as if his thinking at that moment was all under his control, he could make her laugh or make her cry.
But when she woke up from her trance, she felt that she didn't feel anything, she didn't remember anything, except that she had slipped away for a few more hours.
Seeing that she was puzzled, Xiao Chongyan turned around and stood up, turning off the music in the room, "I still need to treat you for a period of time, the memory is not restored so quickly, it needs a process, this process may be a day, a week, or a month, but you will remember it more and more." β
Seeing that Ruan Jing was still frowning and not speaking, Xiao Chongyan sighed, "Hypnosis is not as magical as you imagined, it affects your perception of things through guidance and suggestion, but the specific extent to which it can affect has a lot to do with your degree of cooperation and IQ - in other words, you are too smart, and your willingness to cooperate with me at that time was too strong, so the effect is not obvious, and you have to try a few times before it can be slowly loosened." β
Ruan Jing suddenly thought of something, and asked again, "But why is my memory so neatly lost, for three years, with your level, can't I be like Xiao Wang, and only forget what happened in those two days?"
Xiao Chongyan didn't expect her to ask this, and her expression was in a trance for a moment, but she quickly adjusted, "In the process of hypnosis...... Something went wrong, sorry. β
Ruan Jing reluctantly accepted this explanation, although she was frustrated, but quickly adjusted her mentality, "When I think of everything, will I also remember our past?" I really want to know how we met, and you don't say ...... when I ask you" She muttered while buttoning her coat, but in the next moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her.
Xiao Chongyan wrapped his arms around her waist and suddenly kissed her hotly, as if there was no tomorrow.
Later, Ruan Jing recalled that Xiao Chongyan on this day was not as calm as he appeared on the surface, he had already taken the first step and saw the things that would happen later, and he was powerless to undo.
In the police station, Ruan Jing looked at a series of investigations into the case of the Bai couple falling from the building, and asked suspiciously, "What did Bai Zhou say before he died?"
Xiao Chongyan thought about it, his face became very serious, and just when Ruan Jing was waiting for him, thinking that he was going to say something, the man shook his head, "I don't know yet." β
"What do you mean by 'don't know yet', didn't I tell you?" Ruan Jing thought it was incredible.
Chang Yu on the side explained: "It's not that you didn't tell me, but you heard it very vaguely. This is also the reason why we chose to make you amnesiac, because with this bit of information, the amount of information we knew at that time, not to mention that we couldn't solve this case, we had no clue at all. β
Chang Yu, who had dealt with Ruan Jing, was completely relieved, and when he talked about the case again, the previous concealment had now become a free talk.
Chang Yu went to the archives room again and specially retrieved the records made by Ruan Jing after returning to the Public Security Bureau.
"Well, that's what you said at the time, word for word in this notebook. β
Ruan Jing took it and flipped it over, the record was clear, and the handwriting of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing was from Xiao Chongyan's hand at a glance.
One of the questions was labeled "Retell what you saw on the rooftop".
Here's her answer:
"When I went up, there were a lot of clutter on the rooftop, I hid behind a pile of cardboard boxes, and saw that the Bai couple were tied up, and several people in black clothes were guarding with sharp weapons in their hands, and one of them was a man in a suit, with his back to me, and he couldn't see his face, but I guessed that he was between forty and fifty years old, and they were asking Bai Zhou where the key was. β
Under the next question labeled "How did you talk to Bai Zhou, and what did he tell you", Ruan Jing replied:
Bai Zhou pushed everything on his wife's head. When his wife was insulted, those people let down their guard against him. I approached Bai Zhou, who was in an unstable state of mind, and I easily came up with words, and he said, 'All the secrets, are written in the will'. β
There really is nothing substantial.
Chang Yu said: "It's really nothing, but somehow it spreads that you have the key to the smuggling gang, but I don't know why you didn't tell the police." During that time, I was worried every day, I was afraid that you would have three long and two short, and Lao Xiao would not have to find me desperately, and then Lao Xiao came up with this method, and sent you to the hospital through a car accident, and those people stopped at this point. β
He originally wanted to help Xiao Chongyan say something good, but Ruan Jing's mind was not on this at all.
So this thing that is written out and left to his son is a will. β
"It should be. Xiao Chongyan replied succinctly, and the state of the two of them working did not have the twisting state of their children's love at all.
So the key is what exactly is written in that will. β
"Hmm. β
Chang Yu looked at this and that, and only felt that he had been a good person in vain, Xiao Chongyan had really lived more and more in the past two years.
But Xiao Chongyan, who was secretly slandered by him, returned to his residence with Ruan Jing, and he was not at all that elegant and ascetic.
As if some seal had been unsealed and the gentle coat had been removed, Xiao Chongyan became like a hungry wolf, just wanting to swallow the sumptuous dinner in front of him without leaving any trace in his stomach.
Ruan Jing pushed him away, "You were a monkey in your previous life." β
Xiao Chongyan was pushed away, with a blank look in his eyes, "What?"
"It's the same when you wear the Bondage Charm, and it's the same when you don't wear the Bondage Charm. β
Xiao Chongyan smiled, smiling evilly, "To me, you don't need that, and I can't escape from your Five Finger Mountain." β
I'm not afraid of hooligans wearing masks and pretending to be cultural people, I'm afraid that hooligans take off their masks and are willing to be hooligans.
Ruan Jing blushed and snorted at him, "Rhetoric, no face and no skin." β
The next day, after confirming her current mental condition with Bai Qing's attending doctor that she could see outsiders, Ruan Jing and Xiao Chongyan formed a husband and wife team, picked up fruit together, and went to the hospital to visit her.
The nurse who was invited to take care of Bai Qing was very vigilant, even after Ruan Jing showed her police officer ID, she still didn't dare to let them be alone together, and she had to stay next to her if she said anything, and said that this was all the employer's intention, and he was afraid that someone with bad intentions would break in and disturb Bai Qing and affect her recovery.
Being stared at by the nurses, Ruan Jing felt uncomfortable, but when she turned her head and saw Bai Qing, who was still depressed, she still felt that it was necessary to take more precautions. Bai Qing's complexion is very bad, and she really doesn't look like she can withstand the fright anymore.
Ruan Jing peeled two oranges and handed them over, for fear of frightening Bai Qing, so he softened his voice, "This orange is very sweet, I bought it after tasting it, do you want to taste it?"
Ruan Jing's arm was raised for more than ten seconds, and Bai Qing rolled her eyes, stretched out her hand from the bed, took the orange, and put it in her mouth silently.
Ruan Jing asked very carefully, "Bai Qing, think about it carefully, haven't you really seen that will?"
Seeing this, the nurse came up vigilantly, looking like he was afraid that Ruan Jing would stimulate Bai Qing.
Bai Qing looked silently away, "There really isn't." β
Then she refused to communicate, and her lifeless appearance made Ruan Jing worry about her.
But where is the will?
After February, the weather gradually warmed up, and the temperature in Kyoto suddenly climbed by five or six degrees.
On an early morning drifting without knowing whether it was snow or rain, Jiang Weixin's funeral was held in Qingshan Cemetery.
Although the beauty has been gone for a long time, Jiang Weixin's mother still cried uncontrollably at the funeral, but she didn't see Jiang Weixin's father - after hearing that his daughter died, he gradually closed the door and concentrated on dealing with things at work, hoping to numb himself.
Ruan Jing didn't believe it in his heart, no matter how sad he was, on such a sad day, didn't he want to say goodbye to his daughter in person?
After all, Bai Su was Jiang Weixin's quasi-fiancΓ© before his death, he brought a bouquet of lilies and put it in front of Jiang Weixin's tomb, his eyes were heavy, and he stood for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.
Ruan Jing walked over and patted him lightly on the shoulder.
"I'm fine. Bai Su smiled at her.
In the past few days, the investigation faced by the Shenghe Group has overwhelmed Bai Su, and his father and his second uncle are all suspected of major smuggling.
But they were all dead.
Chang Yu turned their suspicious gaze at Bai Su. According to their thinking, on the day of his parents' car accident, Shiraku's alibi could not be confirmed at all, and even more, they thought that Shirakusu accepted the fact that his parents died in the car accident so easily and did not investigate it, which was the biggest suspicion.
In the absence of other suspects, Shirasu is listed as the primary suspect.
Ruan Jing couldn't comfort him either.
If she stood on a neutral standpoint, she clearly knew how suspicious Bai Su was, so big that even she began to doubt whether Bai Su would really ...... It's a criminal.
But this suspicion made her heart very uncomfortable, as if two souls were tearing apart, one of them clamored to blindfold her and cover her heart, while the other told her, Ruan Jing, this is a critical moment, you must always be awake.
Looking at Bai Su's increasingly thin face, she finally chose to remain silent and leave.
Today seems to be a particularly good day to think about the dead.
As soon as he returned to the Public Security Bureau, a person knocked on the door of Ruan Jing's office, "Look at this letter, is it sent to you?"
This is a colleague from the Criminal Investigation Bureau, who was sent out this time because he wanted to investigate Qi Yue's affairs.
Ruan Jing took it, and her name was written on the thin envelope.
My colleague talked about the investigation by the way, "I investigated Qi Yue, her mother died in Binjiang Central Hospital three years ago, and I want to go to Binjiang to find out if there is anything to discover." When I went to Binjiang to investigate, I ran into Wu Yong, Wu Team, and he said that this letter had been sent to Binjiang for a while, so let me bring it to you. β
Ruan Jing opened the letter, and his expression gradually became complicated.
There was no sorrow or joy, as if sorrow and joy, and for a moment, the familiar handwriting on the letter paper made her dare not look at it.
Xiao Chongyan walked over, glanced at the content on the letterhead slightly, and saw Ruan Jing's expression again, so he understood, "This is...... Liang Yan wrote?"
Ruan Jing was silent for a long time, then nodded.
Liang Yan was dead, and a year after Liang Yan's death, she received a letter from Liang Yan.
The date of the letter was before Liang Yan's car accident, and she was preparing to travel a few days ago.
Ruan Jing vaguely remembered that Liang Yan also sent her an invitation at that time.
It's just that why didn't she agree to come later? Ruan Jing couldn't remember it for a while.
After Xiao Chongyan's treatment in the past few days, she can already think of some past events intermittently, but those trivial fragments are not enough for her to make any judgment.
A colleague was calling, "Doctor Xiao, please come here." β
After Xiao Chongyan left, Ruan Jing sat alone in the corner, she took a deep breath, unfolded the letterhead, and Liang Yanjuanxiu's font jumped on the paper.