Chapter 35: Diary

As soon as Lingche walked into the hall, he bumped into Xinxin, who hurriedly ran out with a suitcase, and hurriedly helped Xinxin pick up the documents scattered all over the place, and under the several stacks of white paper was a thick pile of local newspapers from more than ten years ago.

"Xinxin, do you still have this habit?" Ling Che said curiously.

"No, this is what Xiang Lawyer left before, he just called and asked me to send him down!" Xinxin smiled: "Lawyer Xiang is sending you to work by the way." ”

"Hmm." Lingche nodded, and looked at Xinxin suspiciously: "These newspapers have been around for a long time, what do you want Ke to do with them?" ”

"How do I know, locked in the company's filing cabinet for a long time, and last night Xiang Lawyer suddenly called me and asked me to help him sort it out early this morning." Xinxin said as she sorted out the newspaper in her hand, some of the yellowed paper was incomplete, Lingche casually flipped a few pages, all of them were newspapers from 90 to 93, and the newspapers had major cases without exception that day.

Xiang Ke is also quietly paying attention to the major news that happened during that time! And maybe he was already paying attention a few years ago! Could it be that he is also wondering that there is something wrong with the cause of his mother's death? Has he already found something? Or get nothing like yourself? There were too many questions in his heart, but he couldn't verify them one by one, Lingche's heart shook slightly, and he smiled: "Can you lend me these newspapers to read?" ”

"Well, do you want to tell the lawyer directly?" Xinxin was puzzled: "After all, these are the private belongings of the lawyer. ”

"Oh? Are you sure? Liu Can suddenly came out of the back at some point, picked up a newspaper with great interest and flipped through it with relish. I went to the company archives just now to check some old cases, but I couldn't find the newspapers of those years, which turned out to be hidden by Xinxin. ”

"This, these are collected from the lawyer." Xinxin said hurriedly.

"It should be said that it was collected from the archives by the lawyer, but this is not his personal belongings!" Liu Can said: "And he has left his job, these newspapers should have been returned to the company for archiving." Miss Su, are you saying that I am right? ”

Lingche was dissatisfied in his heart, but he couldn't refute her words, he only blamed himself for not being so reckless to stop Xinxin, but asked Liu Can to take advantage of it for nothing. Since these newspapers were hidden by Xiang Ke, he also ordered Xinxin to bring them out, and there will inevitably be something involved behind them, if they are snatched by Liu Can, I don't know what kind of turmoil will be set off. In a hurry, Xiang Ke had already walked in slowly, gently helped Ling Che, looked at Liu Can with a smile and said: "Lawyer Liu is right, this is indeed the company's old file, since Lawyer Liu is looking for it, then please ask Lawyer Liu to help me file it after reading it!" ”

Liu Can smiled, unceremoniously took the heavy box from Xinxin's hand, and said, "Thank you." "Wait." Xiang Ke suddenly called out to her, rummaged through the box, found a yellowed notebook, shook it in front of Liu Can's eyes, and said with a smile: "This is really a private thing, I want to take it away." ”

Liu Can was stunned for a moment, she couldn't be more familiar with this book. When I was in college, it often lay in Xiang Ke's bag, if you ask what youth is, then this thick diary carries too many memories of youth, she once had no scruples to turn it over, at that time I thought the content was boring, but I still secretly wrote on it "Xiang Ke loves Liu Can, always love" a few big words. Now that I think about it, it's really ironic, the content of the book probably won't change, but Xiang Ke, do you still love Liu Can? It turns out that this is the so-called thing is not human. Even if there are really memories of her Liu Can's youth on it, it is true that this is Xiang Ke's private belongings, and she has no reason not to allow him to take it away.

Xiang Ke smiled and walked towards Lingche, gently handed the notebook to her hand, and said softly: "Everything I have is yours, no matter what you need, you don't need to go through anyone, just tell me directly, I am already familiar with the content of those newspapers, if you have any questions, you can come and ask me at any time." This diary is my past, and from today onwards, I will hand it over to you for collection. ”

Ling Che took the torn and rolled diary and nodded vigorously. Xiang Ke gently kissed her forehead, and only ordered, "Go to work." And he left without looking back.

"Xiang Ke." This time it was Liu Can who lost her mind, and she smiled helplessly: "Forget it, it is estimated that there is no valuable news in these newspapers, so I will give it to you as a souvenir." As he spoke, he handed the newspaper in his hand to Xiang Ke's hand.

"Oh?" Xiang Ke looked at her inquiringly, "Are you sure?" ”

"Seeing this diary reminds me of a lot of things from the past." Liu Can sighed thoughtfully: "Knowing that you are a person who misses the old, it is only appropriate to give you these 'old news'." "Thank you." Xiang Ke took the newspaper from Liu Can's hand and left abruptly.

Ling Che held a thick notebook in his hand, speculating on what Liu Can had just said, but he didn't feel good in his heart. Xinxin obviously saw the little caution in her heart, and comforted softly: "Lawyer Xiang handed over this notebook that he cherished the most, what is missing, it's just that Lawyer Liu can't hang on his face, and he wants to find a step down, you must not take it to heart." ”

"I know, thank you." Lingche nodded, very grateful for Xinxin's kindness, but in his heart, he faintly felt as if he had missed something important? Now that he has handed over the notebook to himself, there is no need for Xiang Ke to bring back such a bunch of newspapers! Maybe the most important thing for him today is not this diary, but the secret hidden in the newspaper? He deliberately took out the diary, just to stimulate Liu Can so that she could hand over those newspapers? The more Ling Che thought about it, the more chaotic he became, on the one hand, he was worried about Xiang Ke's little tricks, and on the other hand, he felt that he should not speculate on Xiang Ke's mind at will. I decided to go back to the office and read the contents of the diary before making a decision.

Returning to his seat, Lingche took a deep breath and waited for his mood to ease up a little before quietly opening the diary. Sure enough, it was very old, and the inner pages had yellowed, and some of the handwriting had traces of being soaked in water, and it had become blurred. Ling Che trembled lightly, stroking the memories left by the immature Xiang Ke more than ten years ago.

Xiang Ke has always been rigorous in his work, never half a sentence of nonsense, and the style of the diary is actually the same, just like a work diary, which carefully records his reading experience since those days, and most of these experiences revolve around some current political news, oh no, it is not so much news as old news, because at that time, Xiang Ke's focus was actually five years or even more earlier than the time of keeping a diary!

It turned out that since that time, he has been looking for clues about his mother's death, and I don't know if he has gained the slightest. Xiang Ke said that he could know everything about her, but at this moment, could he really ask him so rashly? Lingche was a little scared, or rather, not confident enough. She was even faintly worried that Xiang Ke would have gotten the truth a long time ago, and everything he did now was just for revenge.

No, Ling Che quietly comforted himself in his heart, if there was evidence, Xiang Ke would definitely have obtained justice through legal means, how could he have been with Shen Jiaxu until today? With Xiang Ke's clear personality of love and hate, this is obviously unreasonable. However, if Xiang Ke himself has investigated for so many years and still finds nothing, can he really uncover the truth by himself?

Ling Che carefully rummaged through the notes, through the dense text, she seemed to see the young Xiang Ke, holding a lonely lamp, thinking hard, people say that the young man does not know the taste of sorrow, he should have grown up happily under the care of his parents, but he has to bear such a painful past in his heart, the reason why he chose such a major as law is probably out of anxiety about the cause of his mother's death!

Flipping through the pages, I suddenly saw a big red heart drawn on the middle page, with a line of beautiful small characters written on it, which was incompatible with the style of the whole book.

"Xiang Ke loves Liu Can, always love."

It's not a taste in my heart like I have knocked over a five-flavor bottle, but the corners of my mouth still habitually have a shallow smile, no wonder Liu Canken returned the newspaper to Xiang Ke, it turned out to be for this. The speculation, worry, and distress of the whole morning were defeated by this short sentence in an instant, and Lingche's heart was full of anger!

She threw the diary aside in frustration, but the more she thought about it, the more unpleasant it became. She picked up the phone and dialed to Ke's number without hesitation. At this moment, Xiang Ke doesn't seem to have his mobile phone with him, and for so many years, the habit of transferring the phone directly to the secretary as soon as he is busy has not changed, whether it is taking off or in the prosperous era.

A sweet female voice sounded: "Hello, Manager Xiang is in a meeting, is there anything you can do?" ”

"Nope." Lingche complained, in a meeting? He had only been away from the Tengfei Mansion for just over an hour, and he was in a meeting so soon? It's clear that he deliberately doesn't want to answer his own call. There was a wave of anger in her heart, but she didn't know where to vent, so she simply took out a pen and slashed at the small line, leaving several holes of different sizes, until the handwriting was completely covered by the black lines, and she stopped.

Looking at his masterpiece, Ling Che suddenly felt a trace of regret, and told Ke Mingming that no matter what happened, no matter what questions there were, you could ask him directly. He didn't hide anything about his past, so why should he mind so much?

It's really naΓ―ve to think about myself who was still worried about the case last night, but today I actually ate a morning's dry vinegar for nothing!

What childishness! She secretly scolded herself in her heart, maybe Xiang Ke was really busy with work, maybe Xiang Ke himself forgot that there was such a line in the book! Lingche comforted himself while gently flipping through the diary.

Fortunately, the content of the second half has nothing to do with Liu Can, there is nothing that stimulates Lingche's nerves, and of course, there is no valuable information.

Ling Che was rummaging through the diary, looking at the time from time to time, and always felt that in the next second, Xiang Ke might call him, such an unknown diary, he always had to give an explanation! But from morning to afternoon, from day to night, for a whole day, Xiang Ke seemed to have disappeared suddenly, and there was no news at all. Lingche couldn't hold back the irritability in his heart, and dialed over several times, but the secretary was answering the phone on his behalf.