Holding the tin can, I drove home.

Su Xihang was not here today, and said that it was a matter of going to Lin Yuqing.

In the big empty house, I was the only one hanging from the human skeleton.

I put the iron box on Su Xihang's desk and looked at it like Pandora's box. Open it. Maybe it's suffering, maybe it's hope...

What did Su Mingchen mean by giving me this thing? Did he want to tell me that my father was actually killed by him?

Dad found a flaw in the research patent, will he find something else?

Did he stand in the way of Su Mingchen, and did he happen to be an outcast by him.

I used the ballpoint pen on the table to gently pry open the lid of the protein powder tin can, and it was empty. But there was a strange and mysterious aura that disturbed my mind.

I began to stare at the jar as if I could find a treasure by staring.

As a result, when the phone rang, the treasure did not appear, but it scared a fart.

"Xiaoqi, where did you go?" the phone call was made by Shu Ting: "I just finished packing up and planned to go with you, why did you disappear as soon as you turned around!"

"Ahh Yes, Shu Ting seems to have said hello to me and said that she wanted to go together, but I forgot about it somehow.

"I'm sorry. I went home first. You...... Is there anything else to do with me?"

"I'm going to see Lao Guan in the afternoon. Shu Ting said: "Xiaoqi, I've been locked in for months. You haven't been to see him once, and last time he was anxious to ask if you were okay. ”

I said oh, you just tell him I'm fine, I'm married.

I don't hate Guan Chengqing, I don't hate it at all. Especially when things have been revealed to this point. To some extent, it was Huang Jianbin who killed his parents.

How did our group of people, who have friendships with both of us, finally manage their grievances to this extent? Who should hate whom, and who should blame whom?

"Xiaoqi, you can go see him too......" Shu Ting begged me: "Do you know that every time he asks me about the loss, I ...... I can't hide it. I'm the one who can't lie!"

I said okay, because I also have something I want to ask Guan Chengqing.

I drove over to Shu Ting's house downstairs to wait for her, and then went to the Eastern Suburbs Prison together.

As Shu Ting said, Guan Chengqing has gained more weight, and his spirit is fuller than I thought.

I began to believe why so many people would go to church and confess openly to the priest. Probably because people who have taken away their sins will really live a much easier and more chic life.

"Luo Qi, are you okay?" Guan Chengqing asked me through the glass of the room.

I nodded and said it was fine.

Guan Chengqing apologized to me again. My state of mind is much calmer than before, and I say it doesn't matter.

"I forgive you for my father. ”

Guan Chengqing smiled and said that he would never be able to forgive himself.

I said, why are you so pessimistic, maybe my father ...... You didn't kill you at all.

I said Shu Ting, I'm a little thirsty, can you help me buy a bottle of drink at the vending machine outside. I took Shu Ting away, I said Lao Guan, I just want to ask you one question-

The product numbers of Zhongke over the years are all nine-digit numbers, do you know this?

Guan Chengqing was stunned for a moment, and then told me: "Yes, the first two are the project numbers of the year, and the second ones are the order numbers of the finished products." If the production volume is increased. Then a '-' will be added at the end, followed by the numbers in order. ”

I said, in that case, why is the number of the can of protein powder you wanted to drug in the first place only eight?

Guan Chengqing said it was impossible.

I said it was true, and as I spoke, I flipped out my phone: "After Tang Jiali died, I saw with my own eyes that the confession in the case file was compared with the numbered batches on the tin can.

You said that you made a special note of the poisoned jars, numbered 03897219.

Is this a deliberate omission of a number for the sake of distinction?"

I have never paid attention to this detail, but today Su Mingchen gave me a jar with a set of numbers similar to this number, the number is 038972219.

But Guan Chengqing shook his head: "The number is nine digits, there is nothing wrong." The confession I gave was 038972219. There are two duplicate 2s. Vomiting blood on the soil.

Could that confession you read be a mistake written in the police record?"

"Are you sure?!" I just felt like the blood was going to burn all over my body, and I stood up with a cry from the glass window!

The prison guard next to me was startled and hurriedly took action to hold me down!

"Ma'am, you can't lean in here. ”

I said Guan Chengqing, I'll ask you again. What is the number of that jar, the number written on the lid - how much exactly!

Guan Chengqing's expression was very surprised, obviously he couldn't understand why I was so excited.

He cupped his eyes and said to me seriously: "Luo Qi, I can't be wrong when human life is at stake."

038972219……

03 is the third batch of project numbers of the year, and 897 is the production workshop. 22 represents the decimal batch, and 19 is the 19th assembly line. Any production-oriented enterprise has rules to follow when setting up product batches, Luo Qi, what's wrong with you?"

I sat down in a chair and almost slipped on my butt.

At this time, Shu Ting came in and just wanted to hand me the water, but I pushed her away and ran away.

I ran out of prison, got into the car, and raced all the way back. I think I finally understood what that tin can Su Mingchen gave me today was!

038972219……

This number is the protein powder that Guan Chengqing poisoned and prepared to kill Tang Jiali, and he did not harm my father by mistake. Because the jar at home is not this number at all!

It was obviously a wrong record, but I saw a piece of evidence that would be wrong!

"Su Xihang, how do you explain it!" Pushing open the door of the study, I saw my husband sitting at the desk, the red tin can lying ironically in front of him, like a dumb firecracker during the New Year, the smell of gunpowder was still there, but it could not be blown up crisp and festive.

"This ...... Who gave it to you?" he must have just returned, his slender and beautiful fingers lightly pressing on the can, and the numbered lid fell aside.

I said it doesn't matter who gave it to me, I just want to know the truth.

"Tell me, who killed my father, ipratropium bromide, which caused him to develop chronic cardiac fibrosis...... Who put it in the protein powder he takes every day?"

I looked into Su Xihang's eyes and stepped up to him step by step: "If this jar in front of us is Guan Chengqing's murder weapon."

What about that jar at home?

It's obviously a false confession, and it's obviously missing a number 2......"

I don't know why I'm asking, the facts are already in front of me.

What kind of different state of mind can be brought about by forcing him to answer that 'yes'?

"You've been lying to me, haven't you?"

I bit my lip and my gaze fell on the table. I said, "You have forged the evidence I gave you."

You replaced the original iron cover and used a new one to weld the same set of eight-digit numbers as in Guan Chengqing's confession.

It's a pity that you don't know that the product listing of Zhongke factory should be nine. The confession was mistaken by a careless transcribing officer......

"The photo I saw in Lin Yuqing is the multi-angle evidence map you took at the beginning, and the round iron piece that you turned out when you were looking for a CD at home...... In fact, it is the real evidence that you have hidden.

Tang Jiali's autopsy report was faked, and he died of cardiac fibrosis from ipratropium bromide poisoning, which was not an ordinary heart disease at all.

He died at the hands of Guan Chengqing. And my father, who died—"

I couldn't go on, I said that if I continued to speak, I would fall for Su Mingchen's plan.

After all, he attacked his heart in one step, so that I knew that I shouldn't be fooled by him, but I still couldn't help but find out the truth.

"Su Xihang, why? Why do I trust you so much, but the result is still so unbearable!"

How can I still not figure it out?

Who else in this world can make Su Xihang take risks and don't care about breaking the law with his body?

Why did Huang Jianbin commit suicide, and what kind of vulnerability made him believe that he would ruin our happiness and had to choose that desperate path.

What kind of handle does Du Wenya have in her hand that makes her have such confidence that she can threaten the future of the two of us?

Why did Su Beiwang not hesitate to take the crime, isn't it because he believes that Su Xihang has a reason to kill?!

If this is the truth, should I hate the revelation given by Su Mingchen!

Su Xihang walked up to me and raised his hand to touch the tears on my face.

I pushed him away, I just instinctively pushed him away.

"Su Xihang, I want you to tell me the answer yourself. It was Huang Jianbin who killed my dad, right? You already know it, right?" I held on hard, holding hard, thinking that I had shed a lifetime of tears in the past six months, but I still couldn't stop it: "The ipratropium bromide that killed my father didn't flow out of Zhongke, but Huang Jianbin made it himself, isn't it?"

Pharmaceutical universities, with laboratories, raw materials, and any opportunities that do not lead to suspicion.

Su Xihang, I found a draft of a chemical formula with different handwriting in your study at the beginning. In fact...... It's the evidence you tore out of Huang Jianbin's notebook, right? Since then, you've been suspicious of him......"

"Luo Qi," Su Xihang called my name softly, begging and desperate, "If we move away, how do you choose?"

What if Professor Luo killed my father today? What would you ......?"

"Don't tell me what if!" I yelled: "Su Xihang, you are a policeman! You swear to me that you will seek justice for my father's death if you use your professional ethics and principles of justice to vouch for it!"

But you deceived your superiors and subordinates, you fabricated evidence, and you bent the law for personal gain...... Do you know how much I trust you except love? I respect your morality, I admire your character, I appreciate your medical virtues, and I willingly marry a man whom I regard as a god.

But all of this is fake. You tell me, what should I do?"

"What do you want to do?" Su Xihang turned his face away and didn't look at my tears: "He has already known that Luo Qi is wrong, and he even wants to end his life to achieve our happiness." Even if my dad pays for his life, Professor Luo won't be able to come back!"

"My dad can't come back...... But my husband can come back. I grabbed Su Xihang's shirt and cried so much that I couldn't stop crying: "Let him bow to the law and let him bear the price he should bear."

This is what you should do, and even if there is any pain, you must fulfill your responsibility!"

"Luo Qi, I can't do it. Su Xihang buried his face in my neck, hugged me hard, and hugged me. is like a helpless child, who seems to be trying his best to save it, but he can't redeem the hug I reciprocate: "He has raised me for more than ten years and gave me the truest fatherly love." Even if he had made an irreparable mistake, I would not have been able to put a shackle on him with my own hands. ”

I stood upright, and the merciless words fell in his ear: "But he killed my father."

My father regarded Huang Jianbin as his best friend, and our whole family never had the slightest defense against him.

But he ruined my home, what qualifications does he have to live in peace?

Su Xihang, you can't be so selfish, you like this...... It's going to make me look down on it from the bottom of my heart. ”

"I love you, and I've never cared if you should look up to me. Love is originally a single feeling, I just want to be with you, and nothing else makes sense. Su Xihang pulled my shoulders away and stroked my cheeks, which had long been soaked in tears, with one hand.

I saw that his red and swollen eyes were infinitely pitying, infinite despair, and he was so close, but he couldn't catch the light that belonged to me.

"Su Xihang, I promised you, no matter what happens...... I will not leave you. I stroked his cheeks distressedly, cool, full of salty breath: "It's not you who killed people, I won't blame you."

I'll say it one last time, let Huang Jianbin subdue the law. Whether it is Ming Lili or my father, he took the wrong path, and he should be held responsible.

I can ignore your deception, I can ...... Pretend none of this has happened.

But with my dad's death, I need justice. ”

"What if I don't agree, will you report it?" Su Xihang took a step back slightly, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face that made me feel even more chilled.

"I won't. I said, "But I can't live with you." ”

I took off the ring on my ring finger and gently placed it in front of him.

"You promised that no matter what happened, you would not leave me. Su Xihang twitched the corners of his lips like a child, and his expression was quite unreasonable.

I sneered and said yes, I swore it. Break my oath and I will die.

But I'd rather die!

The volley was a slap in the face, and he slapped me the cheek!

"Luo Qi, shut up!" I saw him crying, and it turned out that men's tears were desperate, no less than women's.

Instead, I laughed, covering my flushed cheeks, and I couldn't stop laughing: "Is this considered domestic violence?"

"You said you wouldn't leave me, or you'd die. But unless...... It's me who doesn't want you anymore. Su Xihang lowered his eyes and muttered, "Luo Qi, you keep your ring."

Because today, I don't want you!"

The words fell like lightning, and I watched Su Xihang raise his hand and handle the paper cutter on the table, and swiped along the ring tattoo on his ring finger.

Nothing left......

The ring that I had drawn with my own hands, the ring he had been so eager to tattoo—disappeared into a horrible blur with a bloody severed finger.