Chapter 8: The Clock of Life 8
The interior of the house is simply furnished, after all, it is not long to live.
Cheng Yun sat on the sofa and chatted with a man who was his younger brother Cheng Qi, who would have gone to college if he hadn't dropped out of high school. Cheng Qi is now an esports player and racing driver.
Cheng Qi's appearance is somewhat similar to Cheng Yun, Cheng Qi is a little more wild and uninhibited, with short chestnut hair, black studs pinned to his left ear, and a pair of Ruifeng eyes, with a seductive bewitchment.
"Brother, when will I go to play with Sister Erha!" Cheng Qi smiled, it was funny to think of He Shuli's stupid appearance in front of his brother, and it was a different look in front of him.
"There will be time when this case is solved." Cheng Yun smiled and said, when it comes to He Shuli, Cheng Yun will have starlight in his eyes. Cheng Yun fell in love with He Shuli during college. He Shuli will be a little spicy in front of Jiang Yiyuan, but in front of him, she is very docile, which makes him think He Shuli is very cute.
"Well, then I'll go to sleep." Cheng Qi answered, got up and walked to the room.
Cheng Yun knew that Cheng Qi would not go to bed so early, and listened to the sound of the room gently closing the door, and shook his head with a smile.
In the room, the lights are on.
Cheng Qi turned on the computer, put on headphones, and started his e-sports journey.
In the yellowed old photo, a little girl in a red dress is holding freshly picked flowers and smiling lightly.
Jiang Yiyuan carefully stroked the photo, this was the first time the little girl laughed, and in his image, the little girl hadn't laughed many times.
Jiang Yiyuan looked at the photo for a long time, then gently put it away and put it in the drawer, he had been looking for the little girl for a long time, and now there may be results.
Jiang Yiyuan's hometown is in City A. When he was a child, his parents divorced, so he lived with his father, and later his father, who couldn't stand alcoholism and domestic violence, followed his mother to live in City B. My mother married a Chinese in City B and went to live abroad in the past few years. Jiang Yiyuan just wanted to stay in City B, but unexpectedly he was transferred back to City A.
The past is like the wind, it comes and goes fast, but it can't be dispersed.
Jiang Yiyuan sighed lightly, walked out of the bedroom, and when he arrived in the living room, a sense of boredom arose, and he missed He Shuli a little.
Jiang Yiyuan sat on the sofa, leaned back on the sofa, and closed his eyes. He reflected on the evidence gathered today.
Wrong!
It's like they're being led by the nose.
The place where Gao Ya's body was found was probed, leaving no evidence. The bar's surveillance is intact, all pointing to the suspect Milena, like evidence that the killer deliberately left behind to find a scapegoat.
Could those three paintings be what Milina wants to remind us? Milena, if not the murderer, is the one in the know. Forests, wedding dresses, clouds, crosses, eleven o'clock, the bar intact surveillance ...... In this case......
The real culprit is absolutely ......
"Jiang Yiyuan, open the door, Jiang Yiyuan, I'm back......" There was a heavy knock on the door and He Shuli's shout.
A clue that Jiang Yiyuan had just sorted out was interrupted. Jiang Yiyuan opened his eyes and walked towards the closed door.
"Didn't you say you wouldn't come back?" Jiang Yiyuan opened the door, his tone was full of disgust, but there was a burst of surprise in his heart.
"It's not that nasty woman yet, I really can't stay a minute or a second." He Shuli grumbled as she walked in.
He Shuli walked to the sofa and fell down, exhausted, lying on the sofa, still feeling tired.
Jiang Yiyuan closed the door and walked over, and it was not strange to see He Shuli's imageless behavior.
"Not stupid now?" Jiang Yiyuan couldn't help but smile when he saw her like this and thought of her during the day.
During the day, it's almost going to become Erha.
He Shuli felt that her body was suddenly full of strength, straightened up, and sat on the sofa, "I'm cute, okay!" He Shuli glanced at Jiang Yiyuan with disgust.
"Yes, yes, it's silly." Jiang Yiyuan smiled perfunctorily and said kindly.
"Didn't you say that Cheng Yun likes cute girls? Why have I been cute for so long, and I can't feel that he likes me in the slightest. He Shuli thought that Cheng Yun's attitude towards herself was no different from before, and couldn't help but complain.
"Maybe I liked it before, but I've forgotten it after so long." Jiang Yiyuan said humbly while pretending to think about it.
"If you dare to lie to me, this is the consequence." He Shuli stared at Jiang Yiyuan, wanting to explore whether he was telling the truth or falsehood, and raised his fist and threatened.
He Shuli seemed to think of something, put down her fist, smiled, and said, "Don't think I don't know that you like Bai Qianyue, if I can't catch up with Cheng Yun, you don't want to catch up with Bai Qianyue." ”
Jiang Yiyuan couldn't hold back his laughter, "Who said I like Bai Qianyue?" ”
Jiang Yiyuan only thinks about solving the case, how can he be interested in falling in love, not to mention that he really doesn't like Bai Qianyue, and said, "Read less romance novels and think more about how to solve the case." ”
When He Shuli heard Jiang Yiyuan's words, he knew that he didn't like Bai Qianyue, but no matter how he looked at it, it seemed that he was interested in Bai Qianyue. Hearing Jiang Yiyuan's words again, he immediately refuted, "Novels don't affect me to solve the case, and when I catch up with Cheng Yun, I promise that I will never read romance novels again." ”
He Shuli thinks so, she has always had a crush on Cheng Yun, but she has never confessed to him. I had the idea of confessing to him, but I was afraid that he would refuse, so in this case, it would be very awkward to get along in the future. So He Shuli can only become the kind of girl Cheng Yun likes first.
"You don't like Bai Qianyue, why do you always "harass" people. He Shuli glanced at Jiang Yiyuan and said.
"Guess." Jiang Yiyuan said mysteriously, said Bai Qianyue, and the yellowed photo appeared in his mind again, the little girl.
He was a criminal policeman, and at the same time a sinner, and he also committed a crime, a sin that could not be redeemed, and the guilt in his heart spread.
"Love to say not to say, not to say to pull down." He Shuli threw it away with a roll of her eyes, if she didn't say it, she wouldn't say it, she didn't want to know.
Suddenly, there was a "gurgling" sound, He Shuli clutched her stomach in embarrassment, and said with a smile, "I don't seem to have eaten enough." ”
Jiang Yiyuan also knew He Shuli's family situation, except that he didn't know that He Jingze was He Shuli's father.
"No, it doesn't seem to be." Jiang Yiyuan said speechlessly, and after speaking, he walked to the kitchen and tinkered in the kitchen.
He Shuli was bored playing with her mobile phone and unintentionally clicked on a highlight.
Costume designer Milina has designed another amazing long dress.
He Shuli looked at the picture, it was really amazing, a long black skirt unfolded by a chain of cross clavicles, white gauze lace from the neck to the collarbone, connected to a black bandeau skirt, the corners were lace, indescribable ascetic beauty.
The name is: Ten Locks of Memories
Jiang Yiyuan came out of the kitchen, took a bowl, and put it on the table, "You can eat it, be careful of scalding." ”
He Shuli put down her mobile phone, looked at the carefully made noodles in the bowl, and heard Jiang Yiyuan's reminder, and felt moved in her heart, "You are a good person, I will definitely treat you well in the future." ”
"Aren't I afraid of burning you, and I'm the one who suffers?" Jiang Yiyuan said helplessly, this is the experience he has been gaining.
He Shuli put away the emotion on her face, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the noodles and blew them before putting them in her mouth. While eating the noodles, she couldn't help but speak, and said inarticulately, "Milina has designed a new dress again, and it looks so good." ”
"Milina what?" Jiang Yiyuan couldn't hear what He Shuli said, but he still heard the key three words.
He Shuli bit the noodles in her mouth, swallowed them, and said, "I said that Milina's newly designed dress looks good." ”
It was the first time Jiang Yiyuan saw He Shuli so obsessed with a designer's skirt, and when he heard that it was Milina, he hurriedly asked, "Where did you see it?" ”
He Shuli picked up the phone, opened it and handed it to Jiang Yiyuan, "See for yourself." He Shuli's focus on the origin of Milina is the wedding dress.
Jiang Yiyuan took the phone, looked at the picture, and focused on the cross clavicle chain, "How come?" He thought about ruling out Milena's suspicions.
"Ten locks of memory, ten locks of memory...... Eleven! ”