Chapter 1: My sister returns
At night, the fog was so thick that it could not be dissolved.
There was no wind, but there were ripples on the gray water.
In the swirl of ripples, the inky seaweed fluttered and reversed and gradually dispersed, slowly revealing a dazzling white face, a woman's face.
The woman's eyes were lightly closed, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and she floated and sank on the surface of the water.
The woman's face suddenly approached, her eyes widened and her lips opened, and her nose and forehead were almost attached to He Zhi's face.
He Zhi woke up suddenly.
It was pitch black. Reaching out and taking off the red velvet blindfold, he squinted at the back of the chair in front of him, his heart still throbbing violently.
Reaching out and touching his face, the cold and wet feeling seemed to be visible in the palm of his hand. Such a real dream appeared for several days in a row, and she was so nervous that she couldn't sleep peacefully.
"Is there anything Madam can do to help you?"
The blonde stewardess bent down her slender waist, and her concerned gaze fell on the tip of He Zhiqin's nose with fine beads of sweat.
He Zhi shook her head in gratitude, pulled up the thread blanket that had fallen on her chest, and tightly wrapped it around her chin.
This is the first class cabin of international flights, with soft lighting, fresh fragrances, and spacious and comfortable seats, all of which make people relax and enjoy themselves.
He Zhiwei closed her eyes and let out a long sigh of relief, trying to drive away the uneasiness in her heart. At this time, she should have been lying in the comfortable bed of the Manhattan luxury apartment, refueling the next day's energetic walk into the financial building to work.
A warm reminder sounded on the radio that the plane was about to land in forty minutes.
He Zhi opened the sunshade by the window, and the mountains and rivers and villages gradually became clearer and clearer in the morning light, and the long-lost outline of the city made her grasp the window frame excitedly.
Suicheng, I'm back!
Sister, I'm back!!
International flight arrivals hall.
He Zhi pulled a 28-inch carbon fiber suitcase and stepped out of the gate, and saw a man waving to her through her sunglasses.
Left Bank held a handful of white bellflower in one hand, and waved excitedly at He Zhi with the other.
"Oh my God, you're finally willing to come back."
I haven't seen him for ten years, and He Zhi is still the same as in the memory of the left bank. Even if He Zhi's black face was covered, he could still recognize her at a glance.
"Left Bank, you should have told me that He Jing was missing earlier."
My sister He Jing has been missing for a month. Three days ago, Left Bank told He Zhi by email.
"I didn't expect He Jing to disappear for so long, and I was afraid that you would be worried at the time."
Left Bank stretched out his hand to clasp He Zhi's hand, and hurriedly gave the flowers in his hand to He Zhi, and took He Zhi's suitcase and hurriedly sent it to the silver Daben trunk.
"Actually, you don't have to worry too much, He Jing should be fine."
The left bank looked at Ho Zhi from the rearview mirror.
Left Bank and He Zhi grew up in the same community, and He Zhi is a well-known school flower at the school, and her academic performance has always been in the top three in her grade. I don't know when it began, Left Bank had an indescribable feeling for He Zhi, both eager to contact her and afraid to get close to her. It wasn't until the left bank repeated his studies for a year and was admitted to university with excellent grades and became an alumnus of the same level as He Zhi that he had the confidence to be friends with He Zhi.
"Take me to the police station, I want to find out about my sister's disappearance."
The Left Bank hurriedly turned the wheel to another street.
"Talk show queen Zhao Xuefen was poisoned and died in the studio, and the police are investigating......"
Left Bank wanted to tune up a music station to let He Zhi feel the local sound, but he didn't expect the news broadcast on the radio to surprise him.
The entrance of the police station was crowded with media people from all walks of life, some with mobile phones to shoot live broadcasts, and some with live broadcasts on cameras set up. The chaotic crowd, the gossip voice, Zhao Xuefen's name can be heard in every sentence.
He Zhi followed behind the left bank and finally squeezed into the gate blocked by the crowd, but was stopped by the guards guarding the gate and said that they would not be allowed to enter.
Left Bank showed his identity as a barrister and took He Zhi into the police station in the envious eyes of everyone.
"He Jing's disappearance was reported to the police by her husband. The leadership of the Force attaches great importance to it and has set up a special task force to investigate and crack the case. After a week of investigation and evidence collection, it was proved that He Jing ran away from home in a premeditated manner. From her online chat history, we found out that she has an online lover. If there is no accident, He Jing should have eloped with her lover. That's pretty much it. ”
The policewoman in charge of the reception maintained professionalism, patience and seriousness.
"What does it mean if there is no accident, if there is an accident? How can you police investigate a case like this? ”
He Zhi controlled her emotions, and her voice was calm and piercing.
"Shouldn't the principle of solving missing cases be to see people alive and corpses to death?"
"I'm sorry, the police department is very busy right now, and we will do our best to do the work that should be done to your families, and please understand the limited police force of the police department. As long as the missing person is not found, we will continue to pursue it. The database of missing persons is kept up to date and the missing persons are compared at any time. ”
As soon as the policewoman finished speaking, she was immediately called out of the conference room by her colleagues. The policewoman stood at the door of the conference room and apologized for asking He Zhi and Left Bank to leave.
"Wait, please show me the evidence you have gathered that my sister eloped with her lover."
He Zhi's eyes staring at the policewoman are undoubted.
The policewoman hesitated for a moment, turned around and asked her colleagues to help get the relevant records of He Jing's disappearance, and then handed them to He Zhi.
He Zhi sat in the back seat of the car and looked at He Jing's online chat history seriously. There is a thick stack of printed chats, and the time is concentrated three months ago.
"Did you find anything?"
Left Bank glanced at He Zhi in the rearview mirror and asked carefully.
He Zhi looked at the recent chat time, read silently word by word, and then closed her eyes and pondered.
Looking at the corners of He Zhi's curved mouth and furrowed brows, Left Bank didn't dare to ask any more questions.
After reading the information, He Zhi pressed her temples with both hands, and repeatedly pieced together the image of the online name "Hao Di" in her mind.
There is no doubt that Emperor Hao is seducing He Jing and encouraging He Jing to leave her husband and enjoy life......
"When was the last time you saw He Jing?"
He Zhi asked suddenly.
"Oh, it's at the wedding where she remarried."
After Zuo An finished speaking, he immediately realized that he had slipped his mouth, looked back at He Zhi, and immediately added:
He Jing and Lan Hao remarried two months after their divorce, that is, half a year ago. Everyone says that He Jing is a flash marriage, but He Jing's remarried husband does conform to her aesthetics, just like a character who came out of the anime. I heard that the man was a freelance illustrator. ”
“……”
Left Bank's words undoubtedly hit He Zhi like a thunderbolt from the clear sky, instantly making her brain unable to think.
"But a month ago, a week before He Jing's disappearance, she called me and asked a strange question. She said if she found out that the accident 10 years ago was a murder, she could apply for a case.
I said that as long as there is conclusive evidence, of course I can report the crime. However, ten years have passed, and the murder scene has long been gone, and it must be difficult to file a case. However, criminal cases are not my major after all, and my answers can only be used as a reference, depending on the regulations of the police. ”
"Oh?"
He Zhi's heart was shaken again.