Chapter 10 Therefore, I don't know them

I clearly felt the blood in my body slowly flowing, my breathing began to become rapid and irregular, my eyes were covered by a black cloth, and I couldn't perceive everything around me.

The cold touch crept up his cheeks, those were slender fingers, the slight coolness of his fingertips made people shudder, and a demonic whisper sounded in his ears, "Rui, you shouldn't betray me." ”

Teng Qian suddenly woke up, cold sweat overflowed on her forehead, raised her left hand, a scar snaked up from her wrist to her elbow, Teng Qian suddenly frantically rinsed the scar with water, as if it was stained with something, and finally she leaned back dejectedly and immersed her head in water.

Suddenly out of the water, she began to gasp for breath, and then, raising her hand to half-cover her face, she chuckled quietly...... It's just that the crystal tears also dripped down his cheeks into the water, lonely and silent.

At the same time, Lin Mubai stood on the balcony of his home with a glass goblet filled with red wine, where he once lived, of course, this was only what he learned from others.

This room is gray and black everywhere, it looks simple and elegant, and it is indeed my favorite style, but it is not difficult to find that everything here seems to have been wiped out, leaving no sense of life.

Since he has lived in it, how can there be no traces, unless someone deliberately wants to hide something, just like hiding the truth behind this case......

Lin Mubai raised his head and drank the red wine in his hand, and when he turned around, he saw a few pages that had been blown down on the ground by the wind, one of which had been scribbled and changed a lot, and in the end only a few such ones were left.

9121,9127

7219,1219

7-g,21-u,9-i

12-l,1-a,9-i

Guilai returns

Who is coming back, and what this return will bring, Lin Mubai has no way of knowing, but he knows that those who know these have already seen through the mystery of this number, but they all intend to hide it, what is it for, or for whom?

The next morning, Teng Qian got up early, or she basically had no sleep all night, and after a simple wash, she took out yogurt and sliced bread from the refrigerator and sat on the sofa to eat boringly.

Vacation and rest are meaningless for her, and she can sleep for a while when she is tired from work, but she can't really sleep peacefully when she is idle.

Regarding this matter, Jiang Xinci persuaded her countless times and asked her to see a psychiatrist, but Teng Qian's original words were, "I study criminal psychology, ordinary psychological treatment can't save me, if I take sleeping pills, I will be dull, which will affect my judgment." ”

Of course, very few people knew about it, because she had been hiding it well, and she didn't want others to see her as a victim of what happened five years ago......

Hearing the mobile phone ringing, Teng Qian picked it up casually, Bai Tong talked a lot, and left a sentence, "I sent the message to your mailbox, so I hung up the phone." ”

According to his understanding of Bai Tong, Teng Qian knew that he was going to the suburbs for camping, and whenever this child had spare time, he liked to go to some remote mountains and old forests to experience wild survival with a group of enthusiasts he made on the Internet.

Teng Qian opened the mailbox and clicked on the letter sent by Bai Tong, which was the recent fund statement of Zhao Bo, Zhang Fan, Wang Chengan and Cong Ye.

After looking at it for a while, Teng Qian locked her eyes on Cong Ye's body, and Bai Tong also deliberately marked it in red to remind that Cong Ye had bought a red environmentally friendly dye a few days before Zhou Ying's death, and the purchase address was ...... Shengteng Commerce.

Throwing the phone aside, Teng Qian began to recall Cong Ye, elegant, confident, and mysterious, Teng Qian smiled when she thought of this, if it was related to this person, then it was really difficult to do.

Teng Qian drank all the yogurt in the cup, took the key and went out, she drove to Shengteng Commerce, and there was no one in the furniture mall on the fifth floor.

Teng Qian checked and found the marked store, she walked in slowly, and the waiter stepped forward enthusiastically.

"Miss, what do you need?"

"There are no environmentally friendly dyes. Teng Qian asked.

The waiter nodded, and led Teng Qian to the shelf, on which different colors of dyes were placed, Teng Qian swept over the rows, and his eyes stayed on the red on the second layer.

"Get me a copy of this dye. The clerk smiled and nodded, Teng Qian looked at the clerk who was packing, and asked casually, "Is there very few people who buy red dye?"

The clerk smiled and said, "It's true that there aren't many, and there are not many for sale, after all, few people will use red in home decoration, but our color is very positive, it is pure red." ”

Saying that, the clerk looked at Teng Qian, and then said with a smile, "But it's a coincidence, there were two of them before, but they were both men, one of them was very handsome, just like a person who came out of a comic book, he was just like you, no other colors, just red." ”

Teng Qian didn't have to think about it to know that this must be Cong Ye, but ......, "The other one, who is it, do you have any impression?"

The female clerk thought for a moment, "That person should be doing odd jobs, looking at his age, he bought not only red but also other colors of dye." ”

"How do you know what he's up to?" asked Teng Qian.

"Oh, he's wearing gray clothes, mud on his trouser legs, and he's here to buy dye, so he usually does odd jobs nearby. The clerk said.

Teng Qian smiled, reached out to take the dye and left, sat in the car and thought for a while, and then she drove to Xincheng Street.

As soon as she entered the store, Xiao Li was still smiling, and when she saw Teng Qian, she greeted her warmly and sent away the guests at hand, Xiao Li looked at Teng Qian and squinted, "The beautiful police officer is here to find the boss, I'll call you." ”

Teng Qian shook her head helplessly, this little girl is afraid that she has misunderstood something......

When Cong Ye came out, Teng Qian was picking out pastries with a plate, and he walked to the back of the counter with a smile and took out a beautiful small cake from the fresh-keeping display case.

The top layer is purple blueberry jam, of course, this is handmade, in the middle is a dense cake, and the sandwich is chocolate sauce mixed with nuts, stacked layer by layer, each layer of chocolate is different color, and the kernels are also different.

When Teng Qian finished choosing the pastry, she saw Cong Ye waiting in the rest area, she walked over with a plate and glanced at the cake on the table, "It's a new product again, let me try it?"

"You don't like sweets, this one is not sweet, the bitterness of chocolate, the mellow aroma of dried fruits, I also added a little sea salt in it, the taste is mellow with fresh saltiness, with a special lemon black tea, it should be just right, not very greasy." ”

"Specially prepared for me? You know I'm coming. Teng Qian smiled nonchalantly.

Cong Ye leaned back, "I put a lot of thought into preparing this cake, are you sure you don't want to give face?"

Avoiding this question, Teng Qian lowered her head slightly, took the prepared spoon, lowered her head and tasted it, it was really the same as he said, not a sweet and greasy taste.

The slight saltiness in the bitterness is indeed very suitable for her taste, Teng Qian raised her eyes and looked at the bush leaves, and then put down the spoon, "The taste is very good, I really don't like sweets, but I also feel amazing, it will definitely be a hot seller." ”

Cong Ye smiled, "Then it won't be sold, when you come, I will prepare it when you come, and I will only give you one person to taste." ”

Teng Qian squinted at him, "If you say that, I will misunderstand." ”

Cong Ye smiled lightly, "Don't get me wrong, I mean it. ”

Teng Qian looked at Cong Ye with a solemn expression, and the other party smiled softly, that smile was so charming, "I'm kidding, Officer Teng shouldn't really take it seriously." ”

Teng Qian also laughed lightly, "How come, I have never taken this kind of thing seriously." ”

"Now that we're done with the joke, can we be serious? Teng Qian leaned back, tilted her head slightly and said.

Cong Ye nodded, "Yes, if Officer Teng has anything to ask, just ask, if I know, I will definitely answer truthfully and never hide it." ”

Teng Qian was not verbose, put the bag containing the dye jar on the table, and pushed it in front of him, "Take a look." ”

Cong Ye opened the bag and raised his eyebrows, "Officer Teng also bought this dye, the color of his house is very pure, very bright red, and the excellent effect is very good." ”

"Why buy dyes of this color. Teng Qian squinted and said.

"If you want to use the decoration in your home, you naturally have to buy it, is there any problem?" Cong Ye asked with a smile.

"Where do you need to install it, to be able to use this kind of red, which is not used in ordinary families. Teng Qian asked.

"It's true that most families don't use it, because this red is the same color as fresh blood, and the whole piece is very permeable when painted on the wall, as if spraying blood. Congye said in a suppressed voice.

I don't know why, hearing Cong Ye's whisper, Teng Qian couldn't help but recall the scene full of blood, she felt cold all over her body, and she couldn't help but gasp slightly.

Cong Ye stared at her, silently, and then pushed the lemon black tea in front of her, "Drink some, it will feel better." ”

Teng Qian looked at the lemon black tea in front of her and raised her hand to hold it, but she didn't pick it up, because she knew that she didn't have the strength to pick it up at all, she held the cup tightly, and after a while, she raised her head slightly.

Then she took out three photos from her pocket, which were photos of the bodies of Zhou Ying, Zhao Bo and Zhang Fan, and she stretched out her hand and pointed, "Do you know him?"

Cong Ye didn't even look at it and said, "I don't know." ”

"Do you know him?"

"I don't know. ”

"Do you know her?"

"I don't know. ”

Three times in a row, Cong Ye never looked at the photo, he looked directly at Teng Qian and said slowly, the corners of Teng Qian's eyes trembled slightly, and her hands were clenched tightly, her knowledge told her that Cong Ye He was not lying, he was frank, but Teng Qian did not agree with this statement in his heart.