Liao Wanyu was very in a bad mood because of fatigue and fright, and she shrunk on the couch in the "office" and fell asleep in a daze.

When she heard someone open the door and woke up, there were already four or five burly policemen in front of her, as well as Bai Jiaqian who was leaning over to observe her.

"Please also ask Miss Liao to get up."

Captain Bai's tone was flat, and he seemed to want to speak without opening his mouth, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

"Can I go?"

Liao Wanyu thought that Bai Jiaqian and Xie Yuru had come to prepare to let her go after verifying, but she didn't expect Bai Jiaqian to sneer after listening to her words, "Go?" I'm afraid I can't go! ”

"Didn't you get in touch with him? If so, I can take you to his mansion. Even if he is not at home, the grandfather and grandmother at home must remember me! ”

Bai Jiaqian was too lazy to talk to Liao Wanyu, and with a glance, the little policeman standing behind him surrounded and dragged Liao Wanyu away.

A Japanese was killed in the shooting at the Dahua Theater, and the police station is now being tested constantly, and Bai Jiaqian has been reprimanded several times by the director, Dai Yaorong, urging him to close the case quickly.

Closed? It's such an easy thing to do.

That day, there were more than a hundred people in the theater, how could he check?

The person who fired the shot is not a fool, will he come back and wait for the investigation after killing someone? After thinking about it, this basin of sewage can only be carried by the theater staff. Among the staff, it seems that the most capable is Liao Wanyu, who had an accident just after coming to work.

There was a strange smell in the torture room, made of the moisture that had not seen sunlight for many years mixed with dry blood, and Liao Wanyu was tied to a wooden chair in the center of the room, and she couldn't help but retch.

On the table in front of Bai Jiaqian was a written confession, on which all the details of Liao Wanyu's purpose and how she planned the assassination were written with reason and evidence, and now only Liao Wanyu's handprint was missing.

"Miss Liao, I don't think we should waste each other's time, you honestly admit the matter, and press the handprint, and you can suffer less flesh and skin."

Bai Jiaqian, who was knocking on the table, seemed to be talking about the weather.

He stood up and walked around Liao Wanyu, and finally stretched out a hand to stroke Liao Wanyu's cheek, and she instinctively dodged.

This action made Bai Jiaqian unhappy, he snorted coldly and beckoned, and a small policeman standing at the table immediately took the paper on which he had written his confession and the ink clay in the porcelain box.

"Since Miss Liao is a person who understands current affairs, things will be easy to do."

As he spoke, Bai Jiaqian fiercely broke Liao Wanyu's clenched fist, and ignored the fact that she couldn't speak because she was whimpering because of something stuffed inside, she directly grabbed her thumb and occupied it in the ink, and then pressed it firmly on the confession.

"Call it a day!"

Holding the confession, he glanced at Liao Wanyu disdainfully, "It's strange to blame you for your bad life." I will hand you over to the Japanese tomorrow, and what to do with it when the time comes, it is not my business. ”

"Papapa" Bai Jiaqian clapped his hands, "Another one, let's stay in the Spring Tower at night!" ”

A room of people happily followed him out, Liao Wanyu was gagged, tied hands and feet, her frantic struggle was in stark contrast to them, but unfortunately, no one looked at her more.

"Captain White!"

A small policeman ran over from the other side of the corridor of the house, and he approached Bai Jiaqian's ear and said a few words, causing Bai Jiaqian to frown and look back at Liao Wanyu, and walked out quickly.

In the director's office on the third floor, Xie Yuru yawned at Dai Chunrong's courteous smile, "Why is it so slow." ”

Dai Chunrong touched his bald head, "Don't worry, virtuous nephew." It's not going to happen to me. ”

Bai Jiaqian knocked on the open door in a proper manner, and when he saw Xie Yuru sitting on the sofa, he secretly had a bad premonition in his heart.

In a few words, Bai Jiaqian understood the matter, and then felt that he was really wronged!

When he called Xie Yuru to verify the news before, it was Xie Yuru who kept saying that he didn't know Liao Wanyu, and now he came to the police station to fish for people?

As if he had read through his thoughts, Xie Tang sighed softly.

"Director Dai, you know, how my friend is like this, I have received too many calls. Most of them are scammers and money, and it is impossible for a stranger to pop up, and I believe everything he says, right? ”

"If I don't feel at ease, I think I'd better come and see for myself, won't my friend be in trouble? You can't wronged a good person, right? ”

scolded his mother in his heart, Bai Jiaqian cautiously accompanied the smiling face, "Second young master, Miss Liao...... It was a misunderstanding. I'm ...... Invite her up, and ask you to wait, wait. ”

Xie Yuru got up from the sofa and looked at the sky outside without being salty, "Wait?" Let's go together. ”

During the short period of time he walked to the basement, Bai Jiaqian had been thinking about how to explain the current situation to Xie Yuru.

Although no punishment was used against Liao Wanyu, the scene at the moment cannot be regarded as good-looking.

Xie Yuru stood at the door of the torture room, raising his eyebrows, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, "You told me that this was a misunderstanding?" ”

Dai Yaorong is well aware of Bai Jiaqian's usual methods, and he basically turns a blind eye on weekdays, but standing next to Xie Yuru at the moment, he also feels that the atmosphere is very embarrassing.

After all, he didn't expect things to be so coincidental......

When lying in Xie Yuru's arms, Liao Wanyu thought that she had been rescued by her again, but she didn't know at that time that if Xie Yuru hadn't denied knowing her on the phone, she wouldn't have been so frightened.

Xie Yuru drove the car in the night, and from time to time he glanced at Liao Wanyu beside him, and just like that, he drove the car all the way to Mingxia Road.

Liao Wanyu was frightened, she didn't have much energy, she looked up at the small building outside the car, and exhaled softly, "I have to go home, my brother is still at home." ”

Xie Yuru stood with his arms crossed, "I have already arranged for someone to go, if you look like a ghost and want your brother to see it, I don't mind sending you back." ”

Without thinking much about how Xie Yuru knew where she lived, Liao Wanyu looked at the purple and cyan scars on her wrists, pulled down her cuffs, and quietly got out of the car and followed Xie Yuru inside.

She didn't want her brother to see her embarrassment......

Grandma is not at home, and I don't know if she was arranged by Xie Yuru to take care of Liao Xi, Liao Wanyu's guest room has another set of prepared change of clothes, the color is a little old-fashioned, and the size is obviously too fat, it should be Grandma's clothes.

After taking a shower, she stood on the large terrace in her empty clothes, and the cool wind of the night blew in her, which made her sober up a little.

The moonlight is good tonight, and the terrace is clear and clear, Xie Ershao wrapped himself in a long flannel nightgown, and a pair of straight calves were not afraid of the cold, he was here to smoke, and the small red fire flickered faintly.

Liao Wanyu didn't notice him at all, and she didn't know that he had come earlier than her, and the two of them were silent like two strangers on a moonlit night in mid-autumn.

If it weren't for the smell of tobacco in the wind, she wouldn't have found him at all.

"Thank you for today."

The wide short jacket of the crab shell green was like a long jacket on her, and the trouser legs of the small pants were also stacked on top of each other at the ankles, she didn't move, and she didn't look back, but she was really saying this to Xie Yuru.

Extinguishing the cigarette in the celadon ashtray on the windowsill, Xie Yuru stepped on slippers, kicked and stood beside her, and looked at the moon like her.

He hesitated on the way back, until just now, when he decided not to say something.

"You're ridiculous."

Liao Wanyu's eyes trembled slightly, and she pursed her lips slightly, "I'm probably really like what Captain Bai said, and my life is really not good." She paused, as if remembering something, "I remember you also said that my life is not good. ”

Xie Yuru didn't remember saying such a thing at all, but he knew that he was usually very contentious, so he didn't argue at this time.

"You also said that every time you meet me, you will be unlucky? Isn't that angry? ”

Liao Wanyu looked at the shadows of the trees in the yard and smiled slightly, "I'm not talking about angry words, I'm so big, I didn't have any ups and downs before I met you." ”

Xie Yuru thought about it for a moment and found that it seemed to be a fact.

Their first meeting was really on the day of Master Liao's birthday, and later he caused her to lose her job at the restaurant, and then ...... It was this theater assassination.

took out a cigarette from the silver flat cigarette case in the pocket of the nightgown and looked at the people around him, Xie Yuru still didn't light it in the end.

She didn't know that he had been to the restaurant later, because he wanted to apologize for his previous behavior and praise her. I didn't expect that she would be gone when I went again.

Gently slamming the cigarette on the railing of the stone-carved terrace, Xie felt that this was the same as some things today, there was no need to say it.

"You may not be at odds with me, but just with workmanship."

Liao Wanyu felt that he was simply talking nonsense, and glanced at him.

"If you want to say this, there must be no one who is in harmony with the workmanship. Who wouldn't want to eat, drink and be merry? What do you eat and drink without working? If you don't eat or drink, it's good if you don't cry, and you can still be happy? ”

Xie Yuru pulled up a handful of undried short hair, "How can people be content, when you have A, you don't want B?" ”

"You understand it thoroughly, that's why you're out of the picture?"

Liao Wanyu originally teased him, but he didn't expect that he didn't agree with him when he heard this, but it was a little boring.

"I didn't have any ideas at that time, what A and B, where to get what I wanted."

She was talking about the days before Liao Zhanshan's death, and Xie Yuru understood it.

"No one is free."

If this was said by someone else, maybe Liao Wanyu would still believe it, but if it came out of Xie Yuru's mouth, it would be a bit false.

"People who call for wind and rain still talk about freedom?" She looked sideways at him, "Aren't you also making a revolution?" ”

Xie Yuru didn't know why she suddenly got involved in the revolution, "Who told you that freedom is revolution?" ”

Thinking of Chen Bingyi, Liao Wanyu curled the corners of her lips slightly, and her eyes softened, "Mr.'s child." ”

Xie Yuru sighed, "I don't see that it's a child of Mr.'s family, I'm afraid it's your little lover, right?" ”

Liao Wanyu didn't hear this, she thought distractedly, last spring, Chen Bingyi stood under the seventeen or eighteen-year-old pear tree in the school, beckoning to her.

The innocent pear blossoms are blown by the wind and float in the air.

Xie Yuru saw her eyebrows softened under the silver moonlight, as if there was a thin veil between the two, he looked at her with his arms pillowed at first, and then slowly leaned towards her, seeing that the tip of his nose was about to touch her cheek.