Qu Xiaotang was also a little angry, pushed open the door of the interrogation room and walked out: "I'm sorry, Officer Luo, I'm always here to get involved in the affairs of your patrol bureau." Actually, I'm here for Xiaocheng, probably just to figure out why Xiaocheng was killed by this beast. ”

"I understand your feelings. However, Qu Xiaotang, people can't be resurrected after death, and they mourn. Luo Hao said he was sorry.

"Actually, there are times when I have very dark thoughts in my heart. I think if I take revenge on all those murderers, will I be able to ease the hatred in my heart? But when I thought about it, I was terrible to be like this. Since the state has national laws and family rules, we must abide by them. To use the system to regulate us is to prevent the tragedy from continuing to occur. Otherwise, you have to take revenge until when. So, thinking about it this way, it doesn't seem so angry. Qu Xiaotang said.

Luo Hao nodded appreciatively: "That's right." Anyway, if there is anything, just leave it to us, and we will do our best to catch the prisoner. It's just a pity that those who have passed away will never come back. ”

"Anyway, thank you. Officer Luo, thanks to you this time, we were able to catch the murderer smoothly. I still have something to do, so I'll go back to Qu's house first. Qu Xiaotang said gratefully to Luo Hao.

Luo Hao waved his hand at her: "Go ahead, let's call again if there is any situation." ”

"Okay." After Qu Xiaotang finished speaking, he left.

When he walked to the road, Qu Xiaotang seemed to see Liang Jing's figure, but it was only a fleeting moment. She suddenly remembered that there were still some things she hadn't said to her, and she just wanted to catch up, but she couldn't see anyone anymore.

"Next time." Qu Xiaotang muttered to himself.

Back at Qu's house, the people who came to attend Qu Xiaocheng's funeral had already crowded the courtyard. Qu Xiaotang finally squeezed to Qu Mingyuan's side: "Grandpa, I've already been to the Patrol Bureau." ”

"Come in and say." Qu Mingyuan gestured to Qu Xiaotang.

Qu Xiaotang followed Qu Mingyuan into the inner hall.

"What's the situation?" Qu Mingyuan asked directly.

"The murderer is the person who committed the crime at Director Shen's house a year ago, and the same person committed the crime, so the police attach great importance to it this time. I went to the interrogation room with Officer Luo to question, and he said that it was because Xiaocheng betrayed Lu Yang, so he couldn't get angry and killed Xiaocheng. Qu Xiaotang said these words calmly.

Qu Mingyuan slammed the table hard: "How can this be reasonable, there are so many excuses to kill!" I see that his heart is all black! ”

"Grandpa, don't be angry yet. In fact, I know a lot about this matter. The faces of their murderers, not to mention how disgusting. But Xiaocheng can't come back, and there is nothing we can do. Qu Xiaotang didn't know what to say.

"yes, I can't let him exchange Xiaocheng back. It doesn't make sense to say all this now. Qu Mingyuan sighed.

Qu Xiaotang shook his head: "It's just that I pity the second grandfather and the second uncle, and I finally pulled Xiaocheng up, but this kind of thing happened." If it were me, I would have collapsed. ”

"Ah Xiao has always been very strict with his children. I've told Minghua to tell him several times before, asking him to be nice to Xiaocheng. This girl's family is used to feel distressed, why do you have to pour all the pressure on Xiaocheng? It's okay now, it's too late to regret it. Qu Mingyuan sighed.

"Yes, the second uncle regrets dying now. He couldn't wait to let himself die instead of Xiaocheng. But it doesn't seem to be much use to say this. Qu Xiaotang sighed.

Qu Mingyuan buckled the table: "Gai Ming'er, you invited Xiao Luo to come home to sit down, I've been to Guicheng so many times, and I don't know if I want to see him." My father and I are also friends of life and death, how can I be justified if I don't take care of him? ”

"Got it." Qu Xiaotang hurriedly responded.

"Alright, you go out and preside over the situation first." Qu Mingyuan waved his hand at Qu Xiaotang.

Qu Xiaotang nodded and exited the inner hall.

"Sister." Qu Xiaoman came out of nowhere.

Qu Xiaotang turned his head: "What's the matter?" ”

"Here's a letter from you, I just went to get it for you. But now people are really dirty, don't you know how to send QQ WeChat? Why did you still write a letter? Qu Xiaoman muttered to herself.

"You don't understand this, but letters are a continuation of our traditional culture, and they are paper media that can record many stories. Every time I get a letter, I feel a sense of happiness that slowly comes. Xiaoman, the person who expresses his emotions with his letter to you is expressing his heart to you. Qu Xiaotang touched Qu Xiaoman's head.

Qu Xiaoman thought thoughtfully: "It doesn't seem unreasonable for you to say this. Well, sister, take a look at who sent the letter. ”

"Okay." Qu Xiaotang responded and gently opened the letterhead.

When she saw what was written on the envelope, she burst into tears for a moment.

Just three words.

I'm here.

Qu Xiaotang understood at a glance who wrote it, she clutched the letter tightly, raised her head to prevent her tears from falling.

"Sister, who wrote it to you?" Qu Xiaoman asked curiously.