Lin Ling was having lunch at a restaurant near Mansion K. She likes this restaurant because the owner is familiar and enthusiastic, and the chef is very skilled, so the business is very good.

After Lin Ling moved in, it was inconvenient for the K Mansion to cook, so she often frequented this restaurant, and every time she sat here, she would have the illusion that eating was a lively thing.

For her, having this delusion is also very happy.

The waiter brought up the hot and sour potato shreds, tomato and brisket soup, and asked, "Now serve the main food, or wait?" ”

Lin Ling was stunned for a moment, then understood, and waved at her with a smile, "Go on now, I'm alone." ”

The waiter in front of him glanced at the two dishes on the table, a large plate of shredded potatoes, and a pot full of tomato brisket.

She sighed, turned around and went to the back kitchen to serve rice, and wondered a little: their family has a lot of food, and this lady has been eating here lately, she should know, how can one person finish eating.

Lin Ling picked up the chopsticks, picked out the shredded potatoes and was about to send them to her mouth.

The phone rang, and she saw it as an unfamiliar mobile phone number. I put the chopsticks next to the plate and picked them up.

It was lunchtime, and the restaurant was full of people and noisy. When Lin Ling picked up the phone, it took a lot of effort to hear the other party's words clearly, it was Xu Ran from the police station.

The cold voice poured into the body along the ears, sharp and cold, and even the thoughts froze. The fingertips holding the mobile phone lost a little temperature, and the mobile phone almost fell.

She whispered a word and was about to hang up, but her fingers trembled for a long time and she didn't hang up, so she had to put the phone on the table and press the hang up button again.

Everything around seemed to stand still, dead silent, and Lin Ling could only hear her heartbeat and breathing.

She rubbed her ears, but it was still terrible, and she couldn't hear anything. She picked up chopsticks and took shredded potatoes and put them in her mouth.

One was careless, choking on snot and tears, and the waiter came over at some point and looked at her blankly.

Lin Ling looked up, and her embarrassed appearance frightened the waiter, but she saw the waiter say something, but Lin Ling couldn't hear a word.

Lin Ling shook her head, and the intertwined noisy sounds slowly gathered over, drifting into her ears one by one, and as the sound converged, the surroundings became more and more noisy.

"What's wrong with you?" The waiter looked at Lin Ling and asked.

Fortunately, when she finally heard it clearly, Lin Ling hurriedly said, "This dish is too spicy, I just choked on it." ”

After speaking, he coughed again, picked up the paper and wiped a handful of snot and tears.

The waiter put the rice on the table, "If you eat more rice, it won't be so spicy." ”

After speaking, he turned around and left, just walked a few steps and looked back hesitantly, he really didn't hear the customer say that her dish was spicy, is it so spicy?

Lin Ling picked up another mouthful of shredded potatoes and stuffed them in her mouth, and before she could chew it, something seemed to fall into the soup bowl drop by drop.

She remembered that there was a time when she lost her appetite for the food in the company cafeteria and always wanted to eat hot and sour shredded potatoes. During that time, she fried two meals at night. Eat half of it, leave half of it and seal it in the refrigerator, and take it to the company for lunch the next day.

One morning, she found her packed lunch in the fridge and thrown in the trash.

After being stunned for a moment, she remembered in a trance that when she slept last night, she seemed to hear the sound of the door opening. Oh, I guess Zheng Jun came back.

But why did he throw away Lin Ling's lunch? Lin Ling stared at the abandoned lunch box in the trash can and was stunned for a while.

turned around and returned to the living room, and found that there were a few more red tickets on the coffee table in the living room.

What a strange person, Lin Ling thought to herself, she is not short of money, why do you leave cash for me?

Lin Ling ignored the money on the coffee table, carried her bag and prepared to go to work, but before she could go out, the phone rang. When I picked it up, I saw that it was Zheng Jun.

Lin Ling picked up the phone and asked lightly, "What's the matter?" ”

"You help me see if there is my watch on the bed in the master bedroom, I just arrived at the company and found that the watch is gone" Zheng Jun's lazy voice came, as if he hadn't fully woken up.

Hearing that she was not in a hurry at all, Lin Ling walked to the bedroom in three or two steps and looked at it, and replied: "No"

Zheng Jun was a little surprised: "No? ”

Lin Ling: "Hmm"

Zheng Jun: "Look again, if I don't, I may lose it"

Lin Ling didn't have time to pay attention to him and was about to hang up the phone, but she heard Zheng Jun talking again on the phone.

"See the money on the coffee table, take it to buy some food, what kind of dishes are stored in the refrigerator, they are all spoiled, you eat this at home?"

Lin Ling sighed softly and hung up the phone. She looked at the phone she was holding in her left hand, and the injury on her wrist was already better.

Wearing a bracelet hides the scar as if nothing had happened.

Lin Ling glanced at the time, she was almost late for work! And she didn't rush to work, but turned the master bedroom over.

It's obvious: there is no Zheng Jun's watch at home.

The watch was brought back from Dubai by a friend of Lin Lingtuo when she got married. Lin Ling liked the blue dial and the design-filled crown.

As a gift exchange session at the wedding, the bride gives a gift to the groom. It couldn't be more suitable.

In other words, Zheng Jun left the tokens given by Lin Ling at this wedding at the residence of other women.

Lin Ling didn't touch the money on the coffee table, and when Zheng Jun came back a week later to look at it, the money was still there.

Because there was no lunch box that day, Lin Ling could only eat in the canteen at noon, but she vomited a mess, and a colleague in the department inadvertently said: "It can't be pregnant!" ”

Lin Ling was shocked, and immediately pretended to be calm and said, "No, it's just that I have a stomach cold these days!" "It's enough to block the mouths of those eight women.

In the past two years, the days have been so hard that she can't tell which one of these tears she is shedding for sitting in a restaurant eating hot and sour potato shreds.

She pulled out her phone and made a call.

……

The fat house was busy in front of the computer, when Ah Xiang's phone rang, and he answered it in seconds.

"Ah Xiang, it's me Wu Feng." When I heard a man's voice, I couldn't help but be disappointed.

"I hear you, how's your side? Are you still staring at you? Ah Xiang lifted his spirit and showed concern for Wu Feng.

In fact, it is now difficult for him to concentrate on everything except Lin Ling.

"Let me ask you, did you do Zheng Jun's car accident?" Wu Feng didn't want to ask, but he had to ask, he wanted to understand the whole story.

If it is really Ah Xiang, Zheng Jun is the person involved in the murder, and the police will inevitably investigate the car accident. Then he, as a friend and a policeman, has the responsibility to persuade Ah Xiang to turn himself in.

If it weren't for Ah Xiang, someone behind the scenes would have killed Zheng Jun to kill him, then he would have to remind Ah Xiang to pay attention to safety.

"......" Ah Xiang choked.

He didn't expect Wu Feng to ask like this, Wu Feng knew him so well, he would misunderstand him.

So what does Lin Ling think?

"Ah Xiang, with my understanding of you, I don't think you did it, but I want to hear you say it to me in person." Wu Feng saw that there was no movement on Ah Xiang's side, which increased his worry even more.