72 Who is she?

Lin Yilan patiently arranged them one by one, and the first line on the first page was the "Case Acceptance Letter of the Lutong Town Public Security Bureau". Lin Yilan didn't understand, and thought that the case of her stepfather and stepmother was printed by Xiang Hai, but after reading a page, she was a little dazed. She knew every word, but the content of the combination made her a little confused.

But she couldn't put it down anymore and kept looking at page 2 and page 3...... Until, read all the rest of the documents.

Lin Yilan looked at the documents in shock, she pinched herself hard, and the pain made her reconfirm that she was not in a dream.

Her legs seemed to lose strength, and she stumbled as she sat on a stool in front of her desk, panting, her hands holding papers trembling, and her lips covered with deep tooth marks from her bite.

"The crime of embezzlement of other people's property, the amount of embezzlement is 1 million! The victim is Lin Yilan, and the source of property is Chen Linxia. ”

Lin Yilan clutched the page, wherever her eyes went, she read wherever she went, and in the end, she finally couldn't hold the paper and let it fall to the ground.

"Chen Linxia? Who is Chen Linxia? Who is Chen Linxia? ”

She muttered unconsciously, and she didn't know why, she felt a hand reach out to her neck out of nowhere, pinching it hard, she was almost out of breath, she was even anxious, and even unbuttoned two buttons, but she couldn't make herself feel better.

Suddenly, she felt that the name was a little familiar, not familiar, she hurriedly picked up the piece of paper from the ground, stared at the three words carefully, and quickly rummaged through her memory to find out where she had seen these three words. The little man in her head quickly rummaged through her memory, and was very busy suddenly, the child stopped moving, and stood in the diary of more than one hundred and ten dollars It was extremely naΓ―ve, and it did not conform to the person's temperament, but she saw three inexplicable words at the bottom of the last diary, those three words had made her wonderful, and she quickly forgot in an evasive way, and now......

Lin Yilan bent down and poked it from the table, found the key, opened the drawer of the desk, and took out the two diaries, she took a deep breath and opened the blue diary.

She remembered that those three words only appeared once, at the end of the last post Xiang Hai had written before leaving.

It's not hard to find, it's not hard to find.

She chattered, and kept flipping through the diary in her hand, until she turned to the place she saw last time, but her eyes widened, anyway, she usually sees the end from the beginning to the end, you didn't find those three words, she turned to the day before in disbelief, after all, she didn't see the sound of those three words, she even wondered if there was something wrong with her memory, maybe not at the end?

Probably flipping forward, not here, not this, where the hell is she?

Lin Yilan was anxious to find this, and her eyes were suddenly attracted by another brown notebook, she stared at the small white star on the notebook, and couldn't help but wonder if she remembered it wrongly, perhaps...... That's what she saw in this notebook?

His instinct told him to open the brown notebook, and this time he followed his instincts and didn't care about anything more

Finish.

The simple stick figure on the brown notebook was enough, and the happy state of mind of the painter, the white glittering light of the stars and stars, seemed to have flashed into his heart, sown in that barrenness, and quickly took root and sprouted, growing into a towering tree, at this moment, he calmed down, took a deep breath quietly, and opened the notebook.

On the front page of the notebook is a row of vigorous and clean notes: "He Wu gave it to Chen Linxia in March 1975"

Lin Yilan stared at Chen Linxia for three words, and a voice in his heart told him, yes! This is it! But who is this? He searched his memories and realized that he had not heard the man's name. But why did she develop a strong intellectual curiosity about the name?

She rummaged through her memories and couldn't find an answer, and she had quickly turned the page in her hand, and from page 2 there was a text, and he read from here. Β₯Β₯ Aichi Literature ... Better, newer and faster

The owner of the note is delicate, small, obviously a woman's handwriting, there is no delicate artificiality between the lines, just a light record like flowing water, his own state of mind, his experience and worries about the child. Lin Yilan saw the anxiety and uneasiness in a person's heart word by word, turning the pages page by page, the woman was worried a little bit in the few moments, the woman's worries about her daughter and her thoughts about her husband.

The notes only recorded most of the book, the woman's handwriting from Juanxiu small to messy and sloppy, he read more and more slowly, and his heart became more and more anxious, he knew that when he saw this, this woman's life had come to an end, he turned to the last page, and saw the last small words in the row, it was rare that there was no typo in this brand, and it was still Juanxiu small and small like that warm and soft woman.

"Xiaohai, it is really unfair for me to entrust you with such an important matter, but please forgive me for my selfishness. I lost my husband, I lost my daughter, and now I have nothing and I'm dying. I can only entrust such a heavy matter to you, all kinds of prayers, all kinds of blame, thank you. ”

The content of the diary ended here, even if Lin Yilan turned this notebook upside down, he didn't see any other words. He didn't know how long it took him to read the notebook, and when he looked up again, she saw Xiang Hai, who had already picked up the mail from the post office.

The eyes of the two looked at each other silently, one was surging in the dark tide, and the other was calm.

Lin Yilan looked at each other stubbornly, took a deep breath, and asked him, "Who is Chen Linxia?" ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I took the embroidery back, you come to see, is it good? ”

He walked over and taped the carton with the tip of a pen, took out the two embroidered pieces from it, and the manuscripts of the two men were also pressed down well and mailed them together.

"Please tell me, who Chen Linxia is!"

"Lin Yilan," Xiang Hai suddenly called her by name and surname, his good-looking eyes still flashed with a fine halo, but his voice was not so soft, "Let's not talk about you peeking at my things without permission, I don't mind, but don't forget that the most important thing for us to come back this time is to come."

Uproot. If you're really so interested in her, I'll tell you when the time comes. ”

Lin Yilan's full of questions and words that had been squeezed into his mouth were blocked back by Xianghai in this way. After all, it was indeed her who looked through other people's things without authorization, and she was at a loss first, and then she didn't want to explain the identity of the owner of the brown diary, and it was really difficult for her to ask further.

Xiang Hai had already put the two embroideries on the table, and the embroidery lady was very good, completely moving the fairy and ethereal appearance on Xiang Hai's painting to the embroidery cloth, and even the two gray sparrows on Lin Yilan's painting were extremely agile and smart, and they looked even better than Lin Yilan's original manuscript.

When Lin Yilan came back to his senses, Xiang Hai had already packed up his things in his room. Lin Yilan hesitated in the living room, whispered "sorry" and quickly went downstairs. And Xiang Hai, who kept cleaning up, finally raised his head, listened to Lin Yilan's footsteps going downstairs, closed his eyes vigorously, and said, "I'm sorry." ”

After a while, if your emotions have been stabilized, I will tell you who she is.

Because of the notebook, although there was no real quarrel between the two, the atmosphere between them was more subtle than the quarrel, and neither took the initiative to talk to anyone, but the dinner was made by the two together, and no one only poured water for themselves when they drank water. But there was no communication between the two, which made Xiang Hai a little anxious. He tried to find a topic to talk about several times, but the other party's lowered eyes always made him feel more guilty, and every time the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back.

In the end, he thought about it, it was better to move first.

After Lin Yilan turned off the lights, her attention was attracted by the street lights outside the window. She watched blankly, from light to out.

On the second day, both of them got up a little late, and both sides greeted each other with two dark circles under their eyes.

Because she hadn't eaten dumplings for a long time, Lin Yilan proposed to make dumplings to eat. Xiang Hai finally had a task, happily took the money to ride a bicycle, and went to the street to buy fresh pork and side dishes.

When he bought good things and paid for them, his hands were a little trembling when he took the money, and he couldn't wait to jump up and walk when he walked, he was a little stunned to observe his wrong behavior, and thought about the source of these abnormalities, it seemed that it started when Lin Yilan wanted to eat dumplings, at that time, he wanted to break the boulder directly in his chest to express his excitement. But when he stood at the door of the supermarket and found that something was wrong, the excitement in his body was even stronger, and when he saw a farmer leading the cow over, he wanted to go up and fight the cow.

He was amused by these insane thoughts, and obliterated all unreliable thoughts, and he was about to ride back, when a strong wind blew and blew a dense cloud, and before the clouds could be tossed a few times, a heavy rain fell.

Xianghai finally felt the excitement in his heart, and was drenched by the rain, so he obediently squatted at the door of the supermarket and waited for the rain to stop before going back.

The weather forecast is for showers, so even if this rain seems big and scary, the clue is not big, too

It only lasted an hour or two before it stopped, and at this time a cool wind blew from the northeast corner, and everyone was happy.

Slowly pedaling the bicycle to the sea, blown by the wind. This kind of cool was a little unexpected, he was even blown up by the wind with a layer of goosebumps, and after a casual cold war, he suddenly remembered that today was cold dew, and then looked at the crowd on the street, all wearing short sleeves and moving, many people also shivered like him, it seems that everyone has not reacted from the hot summer.

This kind of rain will be cool in the future, and when they move to a new place, they will have to buy more thicker clothes.

Xiang Hai thought so.

The cumulonimbus clouds in the sky were almost blown away by the wind, and the sky was bright again.

When Xiang Hai rode his bicycle back, everything was normal, normal, and he found that this kind of normality didn't seem to exist.

He leaned his bicycle against the wall and walked into the house with his things, and his heart swelled up in layers of panic for no reason, and his pace quickened.

He didn't see Lin Yilan's figure in the hall and kitchen, he put the things in his hand in the kitchen, and went to knock on the other party's door, and no one answered after knocking for a long time. He said sorry and opened the door of the other party's room, but there was still no sign of the other party inside.

"Lin Yilan?"

Upstairs, in the living room, in the study, and even in his own bedroom, there was no shadow of Lin Yilan, and even the door of the bathroom was open. Lin Yilan is gone!

(End of chapter)