Chapter 23: After a breakup, turn off the lights of your own world

"At present, the more problematic is the security manager of Zhang Xiaoya's community. A lot of the monitoring he provides is missing. When asked about the details, it is either that I can't remember clearly, or that the community is the kind of loose management.

In addition, after Zhang Xiaoya's father found out that she had been killed, a security guard who happened to be patrolling nearby called him as soon as possible to tell him the news. But instead of acting in a hurry, he delayed going to the scene until we arrived.

The first to arrive were the police officers from the police station in the area.

Secondly, it is the sender of the threatening letter containing Zhang Xiaoya's surveillance photos sent to Zhang Xiaoya's parents.

Jiang's Logistics, we have already investigated. The legal person is indeed Jiang Soya. But the manager, named Anzahane. This man, on the surface, is very innocent.

The staff of the logistics company said that there are many such envelopes at the front desk. This is the type of envelope used to give gift certificates to customers, mail e-bills, company flyers, or pack invitation cards. There is no way to count at all.

Even in the middle of the year, the company replaced the envelopes with new ones, and the leftovers of the old ones were thrown into the building's trash bins for recyclables. ”

After all, after listening to Xu Langxing's words, Team Leader Jin frowned deeply.

"The thing they're looking for is the key. Who knows what they're looking for. Gao Xizhong muttered to himself.

The meeting was adjourned.

The police officers left the conference room one after another, and Team Leader Jin and Xu Langxing sat still.

"I don't think my proposal is feasible." He asked.

"I haven't told her yet." Xu Langxing's eyes were full of complex and indescribable emotions.

Jin finally stood up and patted him on the shoulder, "When you think about it, you must respect her own wishes, not forcefully." ”

Che Song River spent two quiet weeks.

Eat, sleep, and focus on drawing.

She finished the last part of the album that she had agreed to finish, and publication was imminent.

There were also waves in the calm, so she dimmed the lights of her world, pretending that nothing had happened.

Xu Langxing sent her a text message, proposing to end the relationship between the two and break up peacefully.

He must have been very busy, with only a few numbers of information. Because Zhang Xiaoya's case has not yet been concluded. So she didn't reply.

She has an almost magical ability to free herself from something when it hurts too much to bear.

It's as if never approached, never experienced, never owned, never lost.

When she was homeless, she was like that.

When she was sneered, ostracized, and ridiculed by her classmates and teachers, she was like that.

So, she's still like that.

It's a good idea.

If you haven't gotten it, you won't be unwilling, you won't be entangled, and you won't fall into the emotion of self-contempt and it's difficult to heal yourself.

She didn't ask why.

As her parents left her, she wouldn't ask why.

Abandonment is the answer.

To ask again is to bring humiliation upon oneself.

Others are always telling her that there are various reasons and objective difficulties, but in short, the problem will not lie with themselves.

So she didn't want to ask, and she didn't want to hear the answer.

She didn't keep it, because what Han Chengyu said made sense, and she wasn't sure if he was sympathetic to her feelings.

When we first met, she was like a shivering kitten hiding in a cardboard box on a rainy night, covered in scars from rocks, and smelling of picking up food in the garbage heap.

A boy who was born in an upright and noble family and was nurtured by good morals approached and picked up the kitten, which is love or sympathy.

I can't tell.

She also wants a love that can be articulated, not ambiguous.

In the two weeks that she left Nanli Antique City, she would accompany her grandmother on weekends.

Jiang Meina seems to have changed sex, and she actually runs a bookstore, she goes to work when the bookstore opens, and she gets off work when the bookstore closes.

So, except for the fact that after falling asleep, I often wake up in the middle of the night and feel like crying, everything else is fine.

In the evening, she was napping on Jiang Meina's favorite plush sofa, and the phone vibrated and rang non-stop.

"Oh, Eun-so."

It is Eun so, deputy general secretary of Kang Soa.

"What!!" She sat up with one hand on the back of the couch and sat up at an alarming rate, her eyes growing large and round.

Vice President Jiang suspected that Cui Bigao had stolen the stolen documents......

A bolt from the blue! No, it's a bolt from the blue.

How is that possible? He didn't get anything, did he? Did he sneak into the office and be discovered, or did he steal?

Could it be that the back account found her, and she didn't get anything and didn't count it as stealing, right?

It's just that Mr. Jiang's phone has never been able to get through, and there is no way to let his old man lend a helping hand to himself.

My head was dizzy, and my mind was full of snowflakes that appeared when the TV station was not on the show in the early morning, and there was a clattering sound.

She doesn't care who stole the documents, Jiang's company has nothing to do with her, I'm just afraid not to trouble her.

Annoying phone vibrating again.

glanced at it with annoyance, it was actually Xu Langxing.

After thinking so, he immediately sneered at himself. The person who was supposed to call her the most, but it turned out to be unexpected. In this world, the only constant is really change.

Three missed calls.

A new message.

Our team leader has something to ask and doesn't know if we can get help. Please come to the entrance of the community, license plate 99999 black jeep. - Xu Langxing

It turned out to be the team leader, no wonder.

Otherwise, who will it be, and what to expect.

Wrapped in a long coat, he trembled and found the jeep, and as soon as he got to it, the door was pulled open from the inside.

At the sight of the man's face, she immediately lowered her head, and she promised not to stay for more than a second.

Xu Langxing got out of the car, waited for her to get in the car, closed the car door, and sat in the driver's seat.

It was the old comrade who looked at her with the sharp eyes of the old criminal policeman in Han Chengyu's office. His hair is half black and half white, his face has been slightly wrinkled by wind and frost, his temperament is serious and sophisticated, and he is heroic and upright.

He smiled slightly, looking completely different from that day in Nanli Antique City, and he looked very kind at this time.

"Girl, I didn't bother you. I saw your photo on Langxing's desk, and I remembered that it was the one I saw in the antique city that day, so I took the liberty to come to you. ”

Che Songhe nodded, waiting for him to continue.

"Since we are here, we have 100% trust in you, and what we say must be honest. To tell the truth, in the past few years, we have received several reports of injuries to Jiang's company. Initially, they were threatened, beaten, forced to do business, and so on.

But it's very confusing that they are quick to deny what they say, so it is very difficult for our work.

Our wish is to provide a stable, good and harmonious environment for everyone to ensure their safety. Illegal acts must also be investigated to the end to ensure that the evidence is conclusive. ”