I think I've seen Ru Canteen! On the plane from Urumqi to Shenzhen that day!

Speaking of which, I haven't seen her for many years, since she staged a drama of refusing to marry and running away on the wedding day that year. And I guess no one could have imagined that I was the only accomplice in that marriage escape. However, so many years have passed, except for Yu Huai, who still runs around from time to time to entangle, trying to find out Ru Jing's whereabouts, others probably don't remember the grand and tragic wedding for a long time.

It's always easy to forget the sad things, the things that don't have a lasting impact, with the people who are involved in them. And it's good to forget, some remember, but according to their own will, they distort the facts, and then when they recall, they completely change. Regarding this point, I think Wang Xiaobo's "Looking for Wushuang" is a more thorough interpretation, so I don't have to explain it clumsily.

This is why many cases are difficult to conclude in a timely manner once they are shelved or postponed, because there are always people who intentionally or unintentionally change their own memories or those of others. Naturally, this is also the reason why we are reluctant to take on old cases. But no matter what, what you owe always has to be repaid. It is our duty to make those who are unwilling to voluntarily pay for their mistakes to pay the price they deserve, so as to deter others and maintain the balance of the legal system under the bottom line of social morality.

I'm Nguyen Duong, a criminal police officer who has been on the hunt for a vicious murder suspect who has been absconding for years. We were unable to find the hiding place of this important suspect and only prosecuted another suspect, but in the end we were acquitted due to insufficient evidence. However, this bastard recently committed a crime in Xinjiang, and was involved in a huge commercial bribery case and organized underworld forces, after the Xinjiang police applied for a joint pursuit, I was ordered to travel to Xinjiang on a business trip, and began a long pursuit operation, which is not a shallow fate.

I chased him from Beijing to Xinjiang, but the Xinjiang police told me that the suspect had fled to Shenzhen and that it was possible that he would flee abroad after transiting through Hong Kong. I hurriedly contacted the Shenzhen police to assist in the pursuit, and then booked a ticket to Shenzhen. At the airport, I learned that the location of the suspect had been locked, and I was asked to keep a low profile to avoid revealing my whereabouts and causing trouble.

When I arrived at the airport, it was close to the departure time, so I hurriedly collected my tickets, went through the security check, and then boarded the plane directly. It's not the peak travel season, but it's also full. Because I was asked to keep a low profile, I sat down, looked around at the unfamiliar faces on the plane, and then blindfolded myself with an eye mask and began to pretend to sleep. The seat next to me was empty, and I don't know if I hadn't boarded the plane yet, or if there was no one in the first place. I sat down for a while, and the plane didn't close the door. It should be waiting for the last passenger to board the plane.

Sure enough, when it was close to the take-off time, someone boarded the plane again. Out of curiosity, I lifted the blindfold slightly, peering through the gap under the blindfold towards the entrance. A man in his 30s, walking in front with a trolley suitcase, he wore a brown jacket, a pair of gray-blue jeans, two brown vertical stripes on the sides of the pants, a pair of white canvas shoes, short hair, similar to a plate size, and a pair of black-framed sunglasses with a narrow frame. With a beige camera bag slung over his shoulder, he looks like an enthusiast. There are several leather woven bracelets wrapped around his right wrist, his fingers are slender, and the skin on his hands is excellent. His eyes are resolute, his smile is gentle, and his whole person looks neat with a bit of cynicism.

He walked to about the fifth row, stopped his steps, and turned sideways to give way to the woman behind him. I took off my blindfold in an instant, opened my eyes wide, stretched my neck, and almost shouted, it was Ru Jing who had been on the run for many years. The dead girl has had little contact since she embarked on the journey of escaping marriage, and she calls almost once a year at a fixed time, which is still very purposeful. I sometimes wonder if she's still alive. Who will not go home for several years, do not contact old friends, do not update the status of existence, do not answer the phone, do not return calls. If it weren't for knowing that she was a little paranoid and willful, if it weren't for Ru Ling's sake, I would have blocked her.

Ru Jing is still the same as before, with a bookish face, but there is alienated arrogance in her bones, if you want to talk about change, that is, she looks more calm and mature. Her complexion looks pretty good, and her figure hasn't changed much, she seems to be a little fatter and a little more flavorful. She didn't see me, or maybe she didn't see anyone. She finally became the self who only focused on her own heart, and did not care about the complicated world.

She sat down by the window, and the man carefully put the suitcase on the luggage rack, and then they said something to the person sitting next to Ru Jing, who reluctantly walked back and took the seat next to me. It seems that it should have been negotiating a seat change just now. Speaking of which, the man who was with Ru Jing might be Ru Can's boyfriend, and she finally found the person she really loved? That's for the best. This shows that she can let go of the past and start a new life. So many years of running away and avoiding have finally lived up to it.

Thinking like this, I put on my seat again, and then put on my blindfold, and still didn't say hello, lest she was not ready to meet again in such a situation, and it would inevitably bring back some unpleasant memories. Besides, I still have official business, and if this mission is successfully completed, I will go to Shenzhen to see her, which can be regarded as fulfilling my obligation to be a brother for Ru Ling.

The plane took off quickly, the road was calm, there was no accident, I fell asleep leaning against the window because of the days of running, and I was still woken up by the broadcast of the plane landing in a daze. The plane was ready to land, and I couldn't help but look at Ru Jing sitting in the front rows. She seemed to be still asleep, leaning against the window. The man next to her seemed to be reading a book. While I was sitting back, the man pressed the service call. The stewardess hurriedly walked over and asked him what he needed. He whispered something in the flight attendant's ear, and handed the flight attendant a note, and the flight attendant took the note and turned around and left with a solemn face.

After about 20 minutes, the plane landed smoothly and entered a taxiing state. I stretched and got ready to get dressed before I got off the plane. At this time, the crisp voice of the flight attendant came from the radio:

"Dear passengers, thank you very much for taking the plane of Shenzhen Airlines, our plane has landed, is taxiing, because there is a passenger on this flight who needs emergency treatment due to illness, please take a short rest in your respective seats, so that they can get off the plane for medical treatment first. Please take a break in your seat so that passengers in need of emergency treatment can get off the plane first. Thank you for your support and cooperation. ”

As soon as the broadcast ended, everyone's whispers rang out in the cabin, some leaned out to look around, and some simply stood up and asked if they needed help. The cabin suddenly became buzzing. They didn't move at all, and I began to have a faint premonition in my heart. Sure enough, as soon as the plane stopped, the man sitting next to Ru Jing got up, picked up Ru Can, and strode towards the cabin door.

Judging from the man's tense expression and hurried pace, the situation is more serious. The flight attendant took their suitcases and followed, and other flight attendants rushed onto the plane to help protect them all the way, hugging them and getting off the plane. I squeezed out of my seat and rushed forward, trying to figure out what was going on. But helplessly, there were too many people watching the excitement, the cabin aisle was narrow, and when I squeezed to the door of the cabin, I just saw that the man had already carried Ru Jing into an ambulance, and the ambulance waited for the man to get into the car, closed the door, honked the whistle, and drove away.

I looked at the ambulance in the distance, I had mixed feelings in my heart, and secretly regretted that I should go up to say hello before taking off, and I should go over to say hello during the flight. Now it's okay, I don't know anything, if Ru Jing has three longs and two shorts, how can I explain to Ru Ling. I didn't expect such a thing to happen when we met again. I seriously recalled whether Ru Jing had any old diseases, whether there were any genetic diseases, and even speculated whether it was appendicitis and fainting.

I looked around, ready to grab a flight attendant and ask what was going on. At this time, the people on the plane came down one after another, the shuttle bus had arrived, and many people were getting on the bus one after another. Only one crew member stood at the top of the staircase, directing the order. I walked up and politely asked:

"May I ask what happened to that lady just now?"

"Sorry sir, it's not convenient for us to disclose the privacy of our guests", the flight attendant politely declined my question.

"I'm her friend, which hospital did they go to?" was annoying, but I felt that the flight attendant's answer was satisfactory.

"Sorry sir, I don't know, it depends on the arrangement of the emergency center"

"Then where do I find them?"

"You can ask your doctor friend"

"Good!"

It seems that I can't ask anything. However, since the person who followed Ru Jing and took Ru Jing away was a doctor, he should be able to protect Ru Jing thoroughly. I'll just have to wait and ask my colleague to check it out. With that in mind, I was ready to get on the shuttle, and by this time the first shuttle was full, the doors were closed, and I was ready to get on the next bus. I suddenly saw a familiar figure in the car, standing in the crowd, holding on to the armrest, looking at me with a blank face. The weather in Shenzhen is still very hot and humid this season, but I suddenly feel a chill down my spine.

How could she have been on this plane, how could she not have noticed all the way. Did she see Ru Can, did Ru Hua see her? Was this accident and reunion an accident or was it deliberately arranged? Is this related to the case I'm going to pursue? So many years have passed, why did the people involved appear in the same place so coincidentally?