"You sent the email. Xu Fang's gaze fell on Xue Qi's pale face, "The courier is also your doing." ”

Xue Qi finally stopped being silent and said, "Yes." ”

But he wondered, "How did you guess?"

Xu Fang: "Xue is very old, and people in that era are not very good at electronic devices, even if there are exceptions, the person who can write the hidden IP address code will never be him." ”

Xu Fang approached Xue Qi and raised his hand to pick up the hair that almost covered half of his right eye, You Li looked over, and Xue Qi had a shallow long scar on his right eyelid.

"You happen to be studying in Shanghai University, if I'm not mistaken, you majored in computer science, and you ......"

He was silent for a moment, his eyes scanning everything, "From beginning to end, it is you who plan to reveal and start to reveal. ”

Whether it was a chance encounter in the car or leading him to the Gaohe store to meet Xue Chunnian, every step was within the student's calculations.

Not providence, not a coincidence.

Xue Qi was silent for a moment, shocked in his heart that Xu Fang would guess everything, but at the moment when he was exposed, he was truly relieved.

"Grandpa, he has been afraid of retaliation for nearly 20 years, and he can't expose and confess, but he is not a coward, he is for me. ”

Xue Qi closed his eyes, "It's a pity that grandpa didn't see the murderer back then." ”

****

There are three letters in the red box, and the old man's words are upright and beautiful.

The beginning and end of the incident, the process seen, and its central context are all clear, and Xu Fang seems to be able to go back to the night of the 22nd sixteen years ago through the letters.

On June 20, 2002, it was rare for Fengling to have no rain, which was a rare good weather.

Ten cars drove in from the entrance of the town, and every family couldn't help but go out and stop to watch when they saw this scene.

The car stopped after driving to the Qinghe Ling Temple, the door of the head of the car opened, and a man in a cold robe bent down and came out of the car, he wore a pair of gold wire glasses frames, and his eyes were sharp under a pair of shallow pleated double eyelids, not stained with mortal dust, and did not smell the world.

Her short black hair was meticulously combed, revealing her smooth forehead, and her hands hanging down at her sides were fairer and more beautiful than most women.

The blue veins on the back of the hand sink into the elbow socket along the veins, hidden under the embroidery.

"Mr. Xu. ”

A person in charge walked out of the Qinghe Spirit Temple, his eyes lit up when he saw the man, and then he said respectfully: "Please go inside, Young Master Shen is waiting for you inside." ”

The man lifted the robe and stepped in, the wind came, and the robe behind the legs was rolled up and opened, and the strength was strong, which also made people notice that under the wide robe, a pair of long legs curved smoothly and straight.

The person in charge looked at his back and sighed in his heart, he couldn't use a specific word to describe this young and amazing man.

He only knew that there was a male Dan in the country and Hai as Xu, and one of his songs "Hairpin Opera" was sung all over the rivers and lakes.

Xu Chengbin stepped on the door, no one followed behind him, he looked up, and a person on the stage entered his eyes.

The man sat reclining on a wide carved chair, with a cigarette in one hand and an elbow on the armrest at his side, his black hair was messy but very good-looking, his face was very white, and his eyes looked at him with a smile.

At that time, Xu Chengbin's first impression of Shen Erjing was.

Young and rebellious.

He was obviously wearing a modest suit, and he was obviously smiling gently, but his eyes looked like dormant man-eating beasts.

He threw his head up, and he was on top.

Then, he jumped off the stage and walked in front of Xu Chengbin, he was half a head taller than the male dan in front of him, Shen Erjing stared at Xu Chengbin for a long time, and blurted out: "I have heard Mr. Xu's name for a long time, and today I saw it really deserved, and the ...... is worthy of the name."

Shen Erjing continued to laugh, "Beautiful." ”

At that time, for a man, beautiful was undoubtedly not a compliment.

But unlike Shen Erjing's imagination, Xu Chengbin was not angry, the polite male Dan took a half step back, his eyes straight and not shy away, "Father and Mr. met on the stage on the 23rd, and I am already familiar with the venue today, then, Xu said goodbye." ”

He bowed, and turned to leave with his back straight.

"Stop. Shen Erjing lost the smile in his eyes, and his upper eyelids and lower eyelids gathered at a rapid speed, and the gaze in the gap left seemed to be a sharp sword.

"It's just an unpopular play, what kind of face to play with the master. ”

The person in charge at the door heard Shen Erjing's words, his eyelids jumped suddenly, and his heart beat even harder, and the world rumored that Shen Erjing, the son of Shen Congping, a famous actor in Yue Opera, was a well-known filial son, but this master and filial piety were on the same level as the bad character, that is, he was famous for his arrogance and domineering, and he didn't take people seriously.

The man's back straightened, and he slowly turned his head in Shen Erjing's disdainful and sharp eyes.

Shen Erjing was ready to fight with him, but he didn't expect Xu Chengbin to turn his head very quickly, and when he left, he was stable.

And Shen Erjing didn't miss the sneer that Xu Chengbin turned his head back and raised at the corner of his mouth, opened his eyes and closed his eyes, and felt that the smile was unsightly in his mind.

He Shen Erjing is so big, who is not coaxing him!

He looked at this man's bones as hard, but he Shen Erjing couldn't get used to hard bones.

"Young master, if you can't get used to this man, why do you invite him to this realm. The person in charge cautiously followed Shen Erjing's side and wanted to change his cigarette again.

When Shen Erjing heard this, he glanced at him meaningfully, "From the time I was born to the present, it is the first time I have seen my father appreciate someone so much. ”

The person in charge trembled, and it was self-evident who that person was.

When he came back to his senses, Shen Erjing had already left the temple gate and got into the car parked outside the door.

The Guohai Yue Opera Troupe was arranged at the reception, and the food was the best.

During the rehearsal, you can hear the music of the tight atmosphere, and you can hear the words of the Yue Opera people, one tone and one word, steep and beautiful.

At the same time, the Shen family's residence was visited by a man in an old-fashioned tunic suit.

He bowed his head and bowed into Shen Erjing's room.

The chopsticks clicked on the bowl, and at the same time, the man spoke.

"Erjing, I have something to ask for. ”

Shen Erjing: "You say." ”

The man raised his head and sneered: "I heard that in order to celebrate your uncle's birthday, you invited a Yue Opera troupe in Shanghai." ”

Shen Erjing: "Hmm. ”

"It's called Guohai, right? ”

Shen Erjing: "You have something to say. ”

"Do you want me to go in and help? The leading male Dan of Guohai is a Yue Opera actor I like very much, and I want to see him. ”

Shen Erjing took the tea placed aside, lifted the lid and brushed off the floating tea, but he didn't drink it, just smiled: "I didn't expect you to like him too." ”

The man was terrified, "I like to watch music when I am free on weekdays, and it is still not comparable to Uncle Shen." ”

Shen Erjing flicked his hands: "Brother Nian, I didn't mean that." ”