Three days later, Zhao Hanwei came to the attic where his sister lived to help move.

After the Zhang Yu incident ended, Zhao Kewei's career as an artist gradually got on the right track, which is a thing worth celebrating in the eyes of Zhao Hanwei, who is a younger brother.

But Zhao Kewei has been a little depressed since she came back, although she still maintained her previous appearance when she saw outsiders.

But Zhao Kewei still saw that his sister was holding on to something.

"Sister, why don't you find a better community, I went to see that community, do you feel that the security is not very good?"

Zhao Hanwei sorted out the suitcase, saying that it was moving, but in fact, Zhao Kewei had nothing to move, she lived in this attic for three years, and she has been living like a reclusive monk.

"The rent in other communities is too expensive." Zhao Kewei said.

"It's too expensive..."

Zhao Hanwei heard this reason, and he couldn't say a word in his chest.

After Zhang Yu was arrested, Cloud Media's attitude towards Zhao Kewei has obviously changed a lot.

But Zhao Hanwei still only has a bad feeling for cloud media, but has no good feelings.

But Zhao Kewei's economic conditions changed from poor to wealthy after becoming an artist.

The prize money for best singer-songwriter alone paid back all the money the family owed to treat their father's illness.

When Zhao Hanwei heard that his sister was going to move, he thought she was going to move to some upscale community.

This is very important for an artist, and the security of the community can effectively prevent some paparazzi from approaching.

But the community that Zhao Kewei moved to is an old community that doesn't even have an elevator, which is too economical in Zhao Hanwei's opinion.

"Although your sister's salary is high now, she still has to save up all the money she earns."

Zhao Kewei looked at his brother's pondering expression, and directly threw a suitcase to him to stop thinking about it.

That's not how to save money! Where the money should be used, it should still be used!

When Zhao Hanwei was carrying his suitcase, he saw his sister sorting out a passbook.

This passbook was done by Zhao Kewei in the bank a few days ago, and Zhao Hanwei thought it was his sister's salary card at first.

But it didn't seem right when I thought about it, and then in connection with Zhao Kewei's recent depressed appearance, he asked a question that made Zhao Kewei's expression stiffen.

"Sister, are you saving a dowry?" Zhao Hanwei asked.

"What dowry is not dowry, how old is your sister this year?" Zhao Kewei put away the passbook in his hand, and turned his head to serve his younger brother with an iron fist.

"I am... Seriously, sister, are you... And whom... Divided? ”

Zhao Hanwei asked this death question head-on, and Zhao Hanwei was very clear about the melancholy expression of the girl after breaking up.

Because he had comforted this kind of frustrated girl countless times, but he didn't expect that one day he would come over to comfort his sister.

"Points... No. Zhao Kewei was asked like this, and his interest in beating Zhao Hanwei instantly decreased a lot, "It's better to say that it's over before it starts, or it's over at the beginning?" I don't know. ”

"Huh? Sister, you still have a crush? ”

As soon as Zhao Hanwei's words fell, he was directly punched in the head by Zhao Kewei, Zhao Hanwei was used to being beaten by his sister, but he couldn't imagine who his sister would have a crush on.

"It's not a crush, it's your sister who dumped someone else, in the most ruthless way."

Zhao Kewei's words sounded like he was saying proudly, 'I dumped others first', but Zhao Kewei suppressed a kind of unwillingness and melancholy in his words.

"Then your dowry..."Zhao Hanwei still wanted to persuade Zhao Kewei to find a better community.

"Keep it." Zhao Kewei didn't want to refute his younger brother's use of this passbook as a dowry, "Although my current career as an artist is on the right track, when I receive the money, I always feel that the money is not all mine." ”

"Qiuyuan?"

When Zhao Hanwei heard his sister say this, he instantly figured out who his sister was thinking about.

On the day when Qiu Yuan took the stage to sing pompous, Class 217 also completely exploded because of Qiu Yuan's performance on stage and the dispute with Zhang Yu.

The boys in the class, led by Zhao Hanwei, all supported Qiuyuan, and felt that Zhang Yu was really not a thing, but there were also die-hard fans among the girls, so the situation in the class was a little out of control at that time, and he scolded him directly on the spot.

If the counselor hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid the situation would have been even worse, and the most embarrassing thing is that there is a brother who broke up with his girlfriend for this matter.

In the past few days, the male students of class 217 have been paying attention to Qiu Yuan's health on the one hand, and on the other hand, they are comforting this male classmate who broke up for the sake of righteousness.

Qiu Yuan did something on the stage that he didn't dare to do and couldn't do, so Zhao Hanwei still admired Qiu Yuan very much.

But when he heard that his sister actually liked Qiuyuan, Zhao Hanwei's first thought was...

"Sister Qiuyuan, he seems to already have...

"I know!" Zhao Kewei first interrupted his brother's words loudly, and then repeated in a very low voice that was almost like a whimper, "I know..."

"Sister, I mean you really let it go like this?"

Zhao Hanwei couldn't figure it out, he knew that Qiu Yuan had a girl he was chasing, but Qiu Yuan didn't have a relationship with that girl.

Isn't it normal to rob a man in this situation? And Zhao Kewei's conditions are not as bad as the girl Qiu Yuan is chasing now.

"Don't say it, my situation is not at all what you think."

Zhao Kewei drove her younger brother out of the attic, and it seemed that she didn't want to talk about anything more on this issue.

"But sister, how long do you plan to keep that passbook, you should always find a chance to give it to Qiu Yuan, right?" Zhao Hanwei originally wanted to talk about the dowry, but he changed his words on the way.

"When I can go to him." Zhao Kewei wasn't sure when he would be able to find Qiuyuan.

Could it be that her contract with Cloud Media expired and she completely retired from her career as an artist, or did Qiu Yuan completely give up Lin Wanxiang or Bai Xiaoyu?

But Zhao Kewei's deepest desire and most contradictory situation in her heart was that Qiu Yuan came to her...

She has fantasized about Qiuyuan desperately chasing her back these days.

If that day really came, Zhao Kewei felt that he would choose to be with Qiu Yuan desperately.

The point is, will Qiu Yuan really do this?

………………

Of course, Qiu Yuan will do this, but only if he gets this new woman done first.

After lying in the hospital for almost three days, Qiu Yuan was finally successfully discharged, and the first thing he did after being discharged was to contact Lin Wanqiu to discuss the studio.

But Lin Wanqiu seemed to have disappeared suddenly, no matter whether Qiu Yuan sent her a WeChat message or called her mobile phone, there was no response.

So much so that Qiu Yuan risked being questioned by Lin Wanxiang and asked Wanxiang's sister where her sister went?

Wanxiang's response was also a worrying answer of 'she can't contact her sister for three days'.

Missing? Running away from home?

Qiu Yuan has a hunch that Lin Wanqiu will have an awkward relationship with her family, but what does it mean that you have an awkward relationship with your parents and hang up my phone?

I'm not your father...

Qiu Yuan found the door of Lin Wanqiu's house with a stomach full of questions.

The community where Lin Wanqiu lives is not as exaggerated as Bai Ya, but it is also a kind of high-end community, and when Qiu Yuan entered the community, he explained to the security guard for a long time before the security guard was willing to let Qiu Yuan in.

"No response?"

Qiu Yuan stood at the door of Lin Wanqiu's house and rang the doorbell for a long time, and there was no intention of anyone in the house coming to open the door.

Qiu Yuan pressed the doorbell for almost three minutes and didn't respond, at first Qiu Yuan thought that Lin Wanqiu was not at home, but there was a bag of takeaway at the door of Lin Wanqiu's house.

This bag of takeaway contains a bowl of white fungus soup and preserved egg and lean pork porridge, and the takeaway order number shows that it was delivered at 8 o'clock in the morning.

Maybe the delivery man waited at the door for a long time like Qiu Yuan and didn't respond, so he had to put the takeaway next to the door.

"Nothing will happen to that woman?" Qiu Yuan glanced at the time on his phone.

It's already one o'clock in the afternoon, and if Lin Wanqiu wasn't at home, there was no reason to order a takeout so early.

The possibility that Qiu Yuan could think of was that something happened to Lin Wanqiu, which made her not in the mood or at all to get to the point where she could get takeaway at the door.

This made Qiu Yuan ponder at the door for a while, and still took out the key that Lin Wanqiu gave before.

Qiu Yuan's idea of uselessness when he got this key, because once he used it, he would be a little unreasonable when talking to Lin Wanqiu.

Now Qiu Yuan couldn't care about it so much, Qiu Yuan inserted the key into the door and twisted it a little and gently pushed the door open.

"Excuse me." After Qiu Yuan whispered to the house, he saw the layout of the house clearly before he experienced the cunning of Lin Wanqiu again.

Her residence has two doors, and the door that Qiu Yuan opened can only enter the entrance, and there is a second iron door if she wants to go inside.

That's why Lin Wanqiu was so relieved to hand over the key to the first door to Qiu Yuan, and then she could laugh at Qiu Yuan behind the iron door and say, 'You want to see me so much?' ’

But this woman seems to have been negligent, and when Qiu Yuan entered the door, the second iron door was also open, and the layout of the living room could be seen through the iron door.

The curtains of the windows in the living room are pulled up, which causes the lights to be somewhat dim throughout the house.

Lin Wanqiu should be at home, and Qiu Yuan saw that the high heels she wore when she came to the hospital were thrown into the corner of the living room by her at will.

The layout in the living room was also a bit messy, the unfinished takeaway lunch box was placed on the coffee table and no one cleaned it up, and the trench coat she was wearing was also thrown on the sofa.

Locked Room Homicide?

This atmosphere made Qiu Yuan very uneasy, and he always felt that a little black man with a knife would come out of somewhere.

"Sister Wanqiu?" Qiu Yuan shouted her name in the living room, but no one responded to Qiu Yuan.

Qiu Yuan shouted tentatively, and at the same time checked the situation in the other rooms, until he reached the master bedroom, Qiu Yuan finally saw Lin Wanqiu, the woman.

She lay on the bed with her eyes closed and in some pain, her breathing looked a little rapid, her long pale red hair was sticking to her forehead because of cold sweat, and her face looked very pale.

Qiu Yuan didn't expect to meet Lin Wanqiu in this way.

This bad woman, who is not able to live in ordinary times, is so weak because of a serious illness that she can't move at all while lying in bed.