"What did Young Master Shen say to you?"

The two walked out quickly, Xu Chengbin was five centimeters taller than Li Arbitrary, Xu is advantage of these five centimeters was on his legs, and he walked faster than Li Arbitrary.

Xu Chengbin bowed into the car, sat down and waved the folds of his robe, a face that had no emotion was quiet at the moment.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Li Yi asked again: "Why did you start singing?"

The gentle-eyed man looked suspiciously at the junior brother in the car who closed his eyes and recuperated, but did not get another reply from him.

The scenery of the small courtyard in Langtou is beautiful, and a group of elegant people stand in the park, with mixed feelings.

Li Yi felt anything: "Senior brother, I really want to live in this kind of place for the rest of my life, with good mountains, good waters, good scenery, wanton freedom, like my life." ”

Xu Chengbin, who was beside him, heard this, and the curvature of the corners of his eyes was provoked.

"I won't sing it anymore. ”

Li Yiyi: "Huh?"

The male Dan did not reply, and walked a little far, his back was like a pine and cypress, straight and vigorous, and the future could be expected.

***

Xu Fang's eyes fell on the letter.

The old man's pen is Winton, the words are carefully considered, and every sentence is heartfelt.

Shen Erjing was rich, Xue Chunnian was stained, and he was arranged together in the hotel where the actors of the Yue Opera Troupe lived.

That night, Xu Chengbin was unwell and did not go downstairs to eat.

Dinner.

Qinghe Ling Temple work: "The stage is old, and the bottom plate is ruined. ”

Xue Chunnian was excited, he put down his chopsticks and hurried to the third floor, raised his eyes and glanced at Li Yi, who was standing in front of Xu Chengbin's door.

Li arbitrarily bowed his head, then pushed the door in.

A small line dragged out of the pen on the letter, as if because the old man had thought of something.

The old man wrote: "I ran to the house to get things to prepare the tabletop, and it felt like a while, and when I arrived at the stage sweating profusely, I heard someone talking. ”

He faintly saw something on the stage, but he was timid by nature, he didn't like to stand out in everything, he didn't know anyone well, and it was not good to meet anyone here.

What if people are arguing or discussing some secrets?

Xue Chunnian returned the same way, didn't sleep well all night, and woke up at two o'clock in the morning.

After tossing and turning, Liang Shui shook his face, took his things and rushed to them again, in fact, he was also thinking about the things on the stage, wondering if it was a novelty.

He happily stepped through the door, and when he looked up, he was facing the thing on the stage.

Xue Chunnian froze, he walked a few steps stiffly, and before he could get closer, hurried footsteps came.

The only thought that crossed his mind for a thousand seconds was to hide.

Hiding behind the stack, his muddy brain flashed like thunder over what he had just seen, Xue Chunnian only felt sweat seeping out from his forehead, from his back, and from his knee sockets, and his teeth chattered up and down with coldness.

The footsteps disappeared, everything fell silent, and Xue Chunnian raised his head tremblingly.

At that moment, there was only endless fear in his heart.

The camera that Shen Erjing gave him was always hanging around his neck for fear of losing it for a few days, and being afraid that others would touch it.

He raised his stiff hand and filmed the scene for more than ten seconds, and then rushed out of the stage like crazy, and for a long time afterward, Shen Er Kyoto never saw him again.

Xue Chunnian never expected that the newspapers all over Fengling that afternoon reported that Xu Chengbin hanged himself due to verbal violence.

He was afraid, afraid of those eyes, and even more afraid of whether the murderer saw him.

I regretted why I didn't call the police at the first time, and I was glad that I didn't call the police at the time, what if I was treated as a murderer.

After two years of depression, his mood finally improved, and he never watched a Yue Opera performance again.

It wasn't until the establishment of the Hanyuan tourist area that Nandan's death came back like a matter worth publicizing, and he began to feel uneasy and began to have nightmares, dreaming that the deceased was looking at him quietly, dreaming that as soon as he looked up in his hiding place, he could see the murderer standing in front of him.

The car accident of his son and daughter-in-law was the last straw that broke him, he had doubts in his heart, fear, delusions of being killed, and he even suffered from the idea of gain and loss, this is retribution, and the old people at that time were sometimes superstitious about this.

I am always afraid of retribution on my only grandson.

At the end of the letter, the old man said that he never regretted taking this video.

He admits that the first intention of making the video was not to expose, because no one expected that the truth that was being processed would be revealed to the public as a seemingly reasonable but confusing fact everywhere.

Later, late at night, he thought that he had been confused and timid for most of his life, and when he encountered an accident, he was finally alert, and with this video, it was like having a guarantee.

Lives can be saved at critical moments.

And just half a month ago, the old man wrote this letter, and this video finally came in handy to present the truth.

As for the diary, Xue Qi said that there was only the page he sent in the email, and he didn't know how his grandfather got it.

Xu Fang and You Li went to the police station to find Wu Liang, Xu Fang's purpose was very straightforward, he wanted to turn over the case of the year.

The witness is dead, and he only leaves a suicide note.

It is very difficult to reopen the old case, and it is an old case that is conclusive, but he can start from another aspect.

He said that if the video is real, then one of the two dead has not been reported so far.

He can search the entire city or work with the police in other places to find the missing person in June '02, hoping to help with this.

Leave the police station.

The two went back to the dormitory.

You Li was talking on the phone in the bedroom, Xu Fang was sitting in the living room, studying the video, and when it was played for the tenth time in a row, You Li came out and sat down beside him.

She asked, "That's what you went to the library to get in the first place?"

She guessed that eight or nine were not far from ten, why is the unsolved case fascinating? Because if it is separated, there is nothing and nothing.

"Mind if I look at it?" she asked again.

Xu Fang pushed the video recorder over, but in fact, the whole video was blurry.

"Can you ......" The video is very short, and Yuli tilts his head, "Do you feel who he is?"

"My father. ”

"The place of makeup is fascinating. You Li leaned back on the sofa, meaningful, "Because one person can have a thousand faces." ”

In that era of information scarcity, there was always something that was unclear.

"Oh yes, I made an appointment with Mr. Shen. ”

"What time?"

"Next Wednesday. You Li sighed: "Entrepreneurs are busy. ”

Xu Fang: "Thank you." ”

You Li looked at him in surprise, his eyes crooked with a smile, and he approached Xu Fang and said, "Which of us is with whom." ”

Xu Fang asked, "After the incident, will you go back to class?"

His pupils are particularly beautiful, like the abyss, like the deep sea, especially like his father.

Yuli: "Do you want me to go back?"