Chapter 8: The Old Lady
"Do you have anything you can't learn right now?" Qingqing hurriedly looked down at him.
"Prevention! Can't ask too much of me. An An nodded.
This time, it was not Qingqing who beat him, but Qiao Dayong. But Qiao Dayong didn't say anything, just picked him up and put him around his neck, he still likes his little nephew, because after he was born, his daughter's health has also improved, and his daughter likes his little brother very much.
He wanted to say a few words to her son, but she thought that she would go to see Mrs. Qiao the next day, so she waved her hand casually to her son, and went back to the room to feel sorry for herself.
Qingqing also said goodnight in front of her grandfather's window before returning to her room.
Her west wing, the north room, the north room, is her laboratory, the south room is her boudoir, and of course, the study. In addition to a bed, there is a large desk and huge bookshelves on both sides, and in addition to some envelopes, the bookshelves are made of thick kraft paper to make document bags.
Each bag is annotated with rigid handwriting.
Qingqing rewrote a copy of the report she wrote today, and revised the previous imprecise wording.
And there is only one piece of evidence, she can only use charcoal to draw footprints and handprints and put them together. This is her habit, no matter what, she will leave information on the cases she has participated in, and when she has time, she will also turn it out and take a look. Over the years, she has been involved in so many cases unconsciously.
I prepared the file for my father tomorrow, checked it again, and thought it was no problem, so I carefully tied it with twine.
"Still not sleeping?" Qiao Dayong came back after sending An An back and saw that the window of his daughter's room was open, and she was still writing something on the desk.
"Oh, here's the report, you give it to Lord Tie tomorrow." Qingqing handed the file out of the window to Qiao Dayong.
"Everyone has been caught, what's the hurry? You go to bed early and see your eyes are red. ”
"It's just that you have to be anxious when you catch it, and it must be fun to go back and tell me why you killed someone." Qingqing looked at her father with a smile.
"You're the one, every time I come back and tell you, you can't listen to it yourself, and see your evidence to make the suspect speechless, isn't it fun?" Qiao Dayong glanced at his daughter, now there is no rule that women are not allowed to go to the street to watch the excitement.
"Forget it, so many people." Qingqing subconsciously shook her head.
"Today, the guards of Simon are still saying that you are abnormal, you are obviously so smart, why are you shy?" Qiao Dayong couldn't help but say.
"Alas!" Qingqing sighed softly, thinking about it, "Dad, isn't it good that I don't like to see people?" ”
"Of course! Even if we are not everyone's ladies, we are also well-behaved. Qiao Dayong said hurriedly.
"I don't like to meet people, but I like to solve cases, I really let people know, and I don't know if it's good or bad." Qingqing smiled even brighter, feeling that his father was really fun, he had just let himself go out, and now he was back again. I think it's hard enough to be a father to her.
"It's okay, you can do whatever you like." Qiao Dayong shook his head, looking disapproving.
"Daddy!" Qingqing took her father's arm and sighed softly, "Thank you!" ”
"You are my daughter, you just need to be happy in this life." Qiao Dayong patted his chest and said.
"The emperor's daughter can't just be happy for a lifetime!" Qiao Ye came out of the main house, he had already changed into the jailer's clothes, and looked at their father and daughter coldly.
"Of course the princess can't, but my daughter can." Qiao Dayong shook his head, "Baby, it's okay, you're just the daughter of the little official's family, the daughter of the little official's family, if you want to be shy, you can be shy, and if you want to go out, you can go out!" Who cares about us! ”
"Dad, you are a man of great wisdom." Qingqing was stunned for a while just now, but after listening to Qiao Dayong's words, he immediately understood what he meant, "Yes, I'm just the daughter of a little official, as long as I don't want things that don't belong to me, I can live a very ordinary and peaceful life." ”
Qiao Ye glanced at his son and went out with his hands behind his back. He is the head of the cell, even if he doesn't have to go to the prison every day to keep vigil, but he usually receives serious offenders, he will go to guard it himself at night. The prisoner was only caught today, and the trial will start early tomorrow morning, so the old man will naturally not stay at home.
"Dad, I'll send you back." Qiao Dayong hurried over.
"You're not too tired!" Qiao Ye snorted and left with his back hand, not wanting to take care of his eldest son at all.
Qiao Dayong made a grimace at his daughter, and ran out by himself, walking side by side with Qiao Ye.
Qingqing smiled, she closed the window of her room, and took a book out casually, reading something on a new page.
The small courtyard of Qiao's house was quiet again, but the small alley outside the small courtyard was bustling. The old man walked forward with his head hanging behind his back, deaf to the people who greeted them on either side.
"Dad, why did you let your younger siblings take Qingqing to see your aunt?" Qiao Dayong still couldn't help but ask.
"Isn't that right?" Qiao Ye glanced at him and said in a deep voice.
"No, An An is afraid of her aunt, am I not afraid of Qingqing?" Qiao Dayong accompanied the smiling face.
"Can she go without seeing anyone for the rest of her life? Don't you still want to recruit a son-in-law? The old man still looked down at the road.
"That's why I recruited a son-in-law, I'll watch and see who dares to scare Qingqing." Qiao Dayong is full of confidence.
"A shy child who is not afraid of corpses and likes to investigate cases?" Qiao Ye frowned.
"That's because it's like me!" Qiao Dayong was triumphant.
Qiao Ye didn't want to talk anymore, and he didn't want to talk to him at all.
Kaifeng Mansion is on the main street in front of their alley, the two turned out of the alley, and they arrived at the more lively main street, turned left and walked a hundred steps, and they arrived.
The cell of Kaifeng Mansion is in the side courtyard behind the mansion. Walking in, I went around in circles, and the ground was full of cells. If Qingqing was here, he would know that the cell was actually directly below Kaifeng Mansion, an underground city built with boulders.
The old man is the king here, as soon as he came in, the jailers hurriedly stood up, "Master Qiao! ”
"Have you eaten it all?" Qiao Ye nodded and looked at everyone.
"Yes!"
"Let's be on shift!" Qiao Ye sat down on a rocking chair at the entrance of the cell, and the big pu knife was placed on his knees, leaning on it and closing his eyes.
This is Qiao Ye's special seat, and he has been sitting here since he became the cell boss. He stayed here day and night, the way the jailer's rest room and cell. From the angle facing the chair, you can see everything in the main passage of the cell.
The jailers were on duty in shifts, and on the night shift, everyone was on duty in sections. Divide the night into sections, and everyone takes turns to rest. Because Qiao Ye was on the way they had to go through for inspections, he didn't dare to be sloppy, and he had done a good job of rules over the years.
"Good work!" Qiao Dayong hurriedly shouted to everyone.
"Look at what you said, the old man has worked hard." A jailer hurriedly said.
"I'm back!" Qiao Dayong whispered to the old man.
"Hmm!" The old man closed his eyes, and only thought that this was the reply.
Qiao Dayong was also used to it, so he took a coat and covered the old man's body, and slowly retreated.
The jailers did not dare to say anything, and they all retreated into the lounge. The old man opened his eyes at this time, quietly looked at the black hole in the cell, and was stunned.