The night is dull, and people are lonely. A rain had just fallen, and the pear blossoms in the courtyard were scattered, and the brocade was heavily inlaid on the ground, half of which was broken into the soil, and half of which was washed by the winter rain, and it became more and more snow-white and delicate. Hua Ting leaned in front of the window, the cold wind and the fragrance of pear blossoms after the rain slowly sent into the tip of her nose, and her thoughts drifted to the red cheongsam that Zhao Yiran wore during the day.

Jane stepped forward and carefully draped her over a blazer of her own, reminding her to beware of catching a cold.

Hua Ting turned around, her hair and eyebrows seemed to have a little night dew, but her eyebrows and eyes were dense in the pear fragrance, "Jian Yi!" I seem to have found my grandpa and grandma! The corners of her eyes fluttered, and her voice seemed to tremble a little.

"Your grandfather and grandmother?" Jian Yi looked incredulous, "Aren't they dead?" ”

"Phew! Crow's mouth, what can't die! Hua Ting punched him in the shoulder, "I really found my grandfather and grandmother!" The sparkle in her eyes fluctuated, bringing a bit of agility and beauty to this cold face, "Or rather, I can find my grandfather and grandmother through them!" But today they spent candle night in the cave room, so I'll put up with it for the time being. ”

Although Jian Yi didn't understand much, she still had to tease her, "Where to find it?" Graves? ”

"Phew!" Hua Ting pulled the dark brown blazer on his body, raised his hand and threw it back on his body vigorously, "I'm going to go to them tomorrow to ask for an understanding!" ”

The suit jacket fell to the ground, Jane also took advantage of the situation to take her hand, and shook her cold fingertips for her with a few breaths of white gas, "Let's go, go downstairs and look at something." ”

Hua listened for a moment and followed him downstairs.

The fireplace in the living room downstairs crackled with fine silver charcoal, and Jane wanted her to see two giant photographs hanging on the wall on one side of the fireplace.

"How did you wash two of them?"

One is that Hua Ting was squinted by the white light, and the other was even more joyful, which could be described as a stinky face. However, Jian Yi in these two photos is smiling happily with a mouthful of white teeth.

"Both of them are quite interesting, look at what your face stinks like." Jian Yi smiled and narrowed into a crescent moon. The two pears are shallow, which makes people happy to see.

Now that she has found her great-grandfather and great-grandmother, does that mean she has a chance to return to the 21st century?

"That'...... These two photos should be taken as a souvenir for you. Hua listened somehow, and there was a bit of melancholy in his words.

"Memorial?" The smile on Jian Yi's face seemed to be stuck somewhere. "Sister Hua, why do you say like you're leaving?"

The fleeting trance and loneliness in Jian Yi's eyes actually made her heart beat slightly, and it hurt a little, and her right hand unconsciously touched the ring on the ring finger of her left hand, "If." After finding my grandfather and grandmother, I was leaving. ”

Since when did she know him so well? Understand the little affection hidden in each of his eyes.

"Where is Sister Hua going?" The corners of Jian Yi's eyes shrank, and she reached out to hold her left hand with a diamond ring, which was a little warm, but her words seemed to cover a cold stone, "No, it's Mrs. Jane, where else can I go?" ”

"Of course," she said quickly, "back to my own time." ”

"What era was you?"

"You don't understand." Hua Ting withdrew his hand.

The atmosphere went back to a little brisk.

"Future?" Jane was just joking with her.

Hua listened but replied seriously: "That's right! So. Don't blame me for not saying goodbye to you beforehand. ”

"I'm not kidding you, Sister Hua, I'm leaving." Jian Yi said and took the blazer on the sofa and put it on, stepped forward and reached out and twisted Hua Ting's cheeks, a pair of eyes slightly upturned, and the indescribable evil charm between actions.

"Another night mission?" Hua Ting then put on a cashmere coat.

"Hmm."

"Come along, I'll be your driver."

"Come on, it's up to you to ride the wheel," Jian Yi slowed down slightly, waiting for Hua Ting to follow, "let me do it." ”

The car passed by the lively ancestral hall of the ancient family during the day. Outside the door, there were fireworks and firecrackers, and the red lanterns were still hanging happily on both sides of the stone lions, flashing with a shimmer of joy through the daytime, and the flowers remembered the red cheongsam worn by Zhao Yiran when they heard it.

The door of the ancestral hall of the ancient family was pushed open with a "squeak". Hua Ting poked her head out curiously.

saw Ding Sicheng, who was dressed in black, stepping out of the high threshold in front of the ancient family ancestral hall, and unhurriedly closed the door, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and went to the other side of the street.

Why, did this guy think of coming to say hello to his immediate boss......

******

However, early the next morning.

The telephone in the police station is ringing non-stop, and the office clerk is doing his job. I was very busy, and as soon as the daily newspaper was delivered in the early morning, a police officer stepped forward to take it, glanced at a few large bold characters in the headline, and was just about to sigh that the war was expanding, and the situation was unstable, and his eyes inadvertently skipped a few sections, and stayed in a small position in the lower left of the newspaper.

"On the day of the wedding of Jian Shijie, he assassinated Yang Xiaoquan, the chairman of the national government!"

The police station suddenly fell silent, and everyone suspected that their ears were wrong, but Ding Sicheng raised his eyebrows lazily, and his expression didn't seem surprised.

A pair of calm and powerful footsteps sounded on the corridor outside the police station in time, and everyone tacitly straightened their expressions and straightened their waists.

The visitor slammed the newspaper on his desk, took off his gloves, propped his hands on the edge of the desk, and swept his gaze back and forth over the fourth section of the paper.

"Director Qian." The officers shouted in unison.

This Director Qian was originally just the acting director, and he was usually too lazy to be a director, so he handed over all the affairs to the inspector, because the inspector was young, only in his early thirties, and he was jealous and hateful, how could he suddenly assassinate Yang Xiaoquan, the chairman of the national government, on his wedding night? And the newspaper is written with conclusive evidence, and there is no room for refutation.

Director Qian sat on the chair, took the tea handed by a small police officer, and locked his eyebrows: "What do you think?" ”

He looks square, every stroke seems to be carved according to proportions, the military uniform is burned without wrinkles, the belt is tied to the seventh button all the year round, and the center of the brim is facing forward, not biased in the slightest.

Several police officers cowered and did not dare to answer, but Ding Sicheng stood up.

"It's hard to say about this, the evidence is conclusive, and there are eyewitnesses."

Director Qian lifted the lid of the tea, took a sip of tea, and hesitated for two seconds.

"Do it, grab someone."

How could she not receive this news when she got up early in the morning, she carefully flipped through the newspaper in her hand, read it word for word from beginning to end, and the deeper her brows wrinkled after reading the newspaper, she dropped her legs down, spun her toes on her toes, and turned the back of the chair to face Jian Yi behind her: "Go!" Go to the inspector! ”

Jian Yi stepped forward to put away the newspaper, and his movements were a little hesitant, "I'm afraid he's already wanted by the whole city, do you know where he is?" ”

Hua Ting snatched the newspaper in his hand, crumpled it vigorously, and the corners of her lips, which had always been a little smiling, drooped coldly at the moment, and she frowned and said, "This matter is clearly a blame!" ”

"There is no way, the evidence is conclusive, and there is no room for refutation."

Jian Yi's words seemed to carry a thousand pounds, and he pulled the temperature down heavily.

Hua Ting exhaled a long breath, "Let's go, go to the ancient ancestral hall and have a look." ”

"Do you think he'll be there?"

Hua Ting was a little dizzy, and then thought about it, the inspector was not so stupid, how could he still stay at the place of the incident.

"So where will he go? Zhao Yiran's home? ”

"I don't know, I don't know him well."

"Let's go! Let's go to Zhao Yiran's house first! ”

Despite knowing that the chances were slim, Hua Ting insisted on going.

"Okay, listen to you." (To be continued.) )