Jiang You and Tang Butian basked in the sun and walked slowly around the park. When she walked to the exit of the side door, Tang Butian stopped and said, "I'm going to the office." ”

"Go ahead," Jiang You yawned, "I'll go back and catch up on some sleep." ”

Walking out of the park and watching Tang Butian get into a taxi, Jiang You pushed Jiang Mo towards Cultural Street. When he walked to Guanghe Books, he turned the trolley to the side, reached out and pushed the door open, and then pulled the cart in.

Chen Nan looked up and saw Jiang You.

"Take him to the park for a walk," Jiang You took Jiang Mo out of the push chair, and then folded the chair, "By the way, I tried this trolley, and it was light to push up, but it was not shock-proof." ”

Jiang Mo walked to the rest area, he saw a lazy sofa by the window, he walked over and sat down.

"He's getting more and more like you." Chen Nan looked at Jiang Mo's movements and said.

Jiang You sat down at the table near the counter, "I've been quite diligent lately. ”

Chen Nan squeezed two cups of fresh orange juice.

"Do you want to eat rice balls at my place at night?" She put a glass of orange juice in Jiang You's hand.

Jiang You took a sip.

Chen Nan walked to the window and squatted down, handing another cup to Jiang Mo. Jiang Mo withdrew his gaze from the window, and he took the cup with both hands.

"What's the stuffing?" Jiang You asked.

"There are sesame seeds and meat, and Yunyun likes sesame seeds."

"I also like sesame seeds, I just looked at the park, the lake, got a lot of lanterns, let's go to see them after dinner, right?"

"Okay."

When Jiang You and Chen Nan were discussing how to spend the Lantern Festival, Guan Nuo got out of the car at the gate of the Ning'an District Detention Center, he took out his mobile phone, and after making a call, Wu Yulan walked out of it soon.

Her hair was haphazardly tied back of her head, her face was very bad, and her right hand was bandaged.

She took Guan Nuo inside.

"Aunt Wu, how is your injury?" Guan Nuo asked, looking at her hand.

"It's okay, how did you think of meeting Huang Juan?"

They walked into the detention center.

Walking on the long and empty corridor, Guan Nuo listened to the footsteps of him and Wu Yulan, and he said, "I know that Jinghu will kill my father." ”

He took a breath.

"Why did he meet someone from the Mirror Lake Society? What did he find? Who the hell was it that killed Dad? I, I don't know about this, Aunt Wu, you and Uncle Su, Uncle Zhu, Uncle Zhuang, everyone is very good to me, I don't believe you haven't thought about this, haven't investigated, I want to know the truth. ”

"Do you think Huang Juan knows?"

"She's a member of the Mirror Lake Society, even if she doesn't know, she must know who knows."

"We used all kinds of methods to try to get her to speak," Wu Yulan smiled bitterly, "You are the same as your father, he is also ......"

They walked through a warehouse-like room.

Wu Yulan took out a card from her pocket and swiped it on the sensor.

The iron doors open from the middle to the sides.

Guan Nuo looked up and saw that on the screen of the monitor, Huang Juan was wearing a blue prison uniform, sitting behind the interrogation table with her head down.

Wu Yulan opened the door to the interrogation room.

Guan Nuo walked a few steps quickly and followed. They walked into the interrogation room.

Huang Juan didn't seem to feel anything, and kept her previous posture motionless.

Guan Nuo sat down.

He looked at Huang Juan.

She was thin, her hands were white, and she could see knots of bones, hands like chicken feet.

On his wrist he wears a thick white bracelet with an indicator light that flashes green.

Huang Juan raised her head.

Guan Nuo found that her pupils were very light, maybe she had beautiful contacts before, but now she took them off.

"I'm Guan Nuo. Do you know Sang Xu, he is my father. After finishing speaking, Guan Nuo stared at Huang Juan's face, trying to find some clues from her expression.

"Do you know who killed him?"

"You now, you can only ...... if you confess frankly"

Huang Juan turned her head sideways, she looked at the yellowed wall, and said nothing.

More than ten minutes later.

Guan Nuo and Wu Yulan walked out of the interrogation room.

"She's always been like this, no matter how she asks," Wu Yulan sighed, "Xiaonuo, after your father's accident, the saddest person is your mother, she is proficient in divination, but she can't calculate her husband's life and death." ”

Guan Nuo lowered his head, "I know." ”

"Today's Lantern Festival, let's go back early."

"Okay, Aunt Wu, go back early, heal your injuries first, and the Jinghu Society will definitely not give up."

On the night of the Lantern Festival, Jiang You ate a little supportively, the glutinous rice was difficult to digest, and his stomach was a little uncomfortable. So when he returned, he slept in bed for fifteen or sixteen hours to recuperate.

Yang Xuan looked at the closed courtyard gate.

She took out her mobile phone and dialed Jiang You's number.

More than thirty seconds later, she heard Jiang You's sleepy voice, "What's the matter?" ”

"I brought you a ticket, did you forget?"

"No, did you say w......hen" Jiang You glanced out the window, "You wait for me for a while." ”

After Yang Xuan stood outside the courtyard for another minute or two, the door opened, and she saw Jiang You standing in front of her with a beige coat over her pajamas and slippers.

After she walked in, Jiang You closed the door again, and he looked at her hair, "You dyed your hair black?" ”

"I bleached many times last year, and I dyed it back to nourish my hair, isn't it good to look black?"

"Looks a lot better." Jiang Game commented cautiously.

"I know, you're a pink control." Yang Xuan debunked Jiang You.

"It's okay, it's okay, you sit down for a while, I'll go upstairs and wash my face."

Yang Xuan walked to the back of the counter and sat down on the soft chair, she saw the sugar in the sugar bowl, she picked a peach-flavored gummies and ate it.

After taking out her phone and looking at it for a while, she stood up, she walked to the shelf, and looked at the sparse postcards, she reached out and pulled out one, and held it in her hand to look at it. It is a landscape painting of blue skies and snow and crimson maple forests winding across the skyline.

"I like this one, I've got it for you."

Jiang You's voice sounded behind Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan turned around, and she asked, "Are you dark?" ”

"Why don't you say I'm thin?"

Yang Xuan put the postcard into her bag, then took out two tickets and handed them to Jiang You, "I'll give you an invitation link in a while, you and the photographer fill it out, and if you use it to count the list, it is said that it will be handed over to the Public Security Bureau." ”

"Okay." Jiang You stretched out his hand to take it.

He looked back and forth, "It says that you can't bring a camera, you can't bring a bag." ”

"Huh?" Yang Xuan's head leaned over, and she looked at the words on the back of the ticket, "How did they take photos of the front line?" ”

"I'll take a look," Jiang You took out his mobile phone and took a look at it, "It seems that they are all going to be hidden, you look at this, there are many ways to hide the camera on it, and the lens and the body should be separated, if it is strict in the venue, it will be discovered, and it will be kicked out by the security guards." ”

"Yes, not strict ......"

"It's not a big problem to bring it in, I'll take a look at it then, and I'll shoot it when everyone else shoots it, right?"

"Okay, I'll leave it to you!"