The museum is quite far from here, and it takes almost 40 minutes to drive, and if you are stuck in traffic jams during rush hour, it is possible to spend two or three hours. Fortunately, today is Sunday, and the road is unimpeded. Xilin City Museum is located on the edge of the West Lake, and the residential area where Cheng Yijie lives, Guanlan Xiangshu, just across the lake.

Gu Hengyu drove through the lakeside area where Guanlan Xiangshu was located, and as soon as the car drove into the small road outside the community, he found that the vehicles in front were congested, as if something had happened, and police cars and ambulances came. There were many cars coming one after another, and it was impossible to turn around.

"It seems that something big has happened, and I can't get through it for a while, so I can only wait patiently." Gu Hengyu said with a sigh.

"I'll go see what's going on and I'll be right back." Mu Qingcheng said as he opened the door of the passenger seat and got out of the car. She felt a little uneasy about getting along with Gu Hengyu in the car for a long time, and at the same time, she also had a hint of the psychology of a good deed, wanting to find out.

Gu Hengyu couldn't stop it, so he could only shake his head helplessly.

Mu Qingcheng passed through the gap between the vehicles and arrived at the door of Guanlan Villa, where he saw someone lying on the ground, and the medical staff were rescuing the person, surrounded by onlookers.

She was about to squeeze forward to take a look, when someone tapped her on the shoulder. She was startled, and when she turned around, it was Yang Xirou. "Cousin, why are you here?"

"Oops, that's scary!" Yang Xirou looked shocked, "There was a man who chased and killed a woman, chased her all the way and stabbed her with a knife, stabbed her a lot, and the blood flowed all over the ground." Until he arrived at the gate of the community, a security guard saw him rushing over, and a man happened to drive out of the community, and also got out of the car to help, and the two of them joined forces to subdue him, and then onlookers called the police and called an ambulance. ”

Mu Qingcheng was shocked when he heard it. "It's cruel, it's inhuman!"

"That's right, I don't know how much hatred there is, so I would make such a ruthless move." Yang Xirou's eyebrows twisted together, "It's so unfortunate, I asked Lele to come to the West Lake to relax, and I actually ran into a homicide." I'm definitely going to have nightmares tonight and I won't be able to sleep well. Lele is Yang Xirou's best friend, named Li Xiaole, is a well-known model, and Mu Qingcheng is also very familiar with her.

"There are people coming and going at the gate of the residential area, why is there no one to save the woman, and the man is doing the murder." Mu Qingcheng was both angry and puzzled.

Yang Xirou sighed sadly. "In these years, everyone swept the snow in front of the door, and those who could see righteousness and courage were rare animals. The woman's shouting 'help' was miserable, and there were many passers-by, but no one came to save them, and they didn't even help call the police. Lele and I didn't hide far away, so scared that we even forgot to call the police. ”

"You two weak women, where can you save people." Mu Qingcheng grabbed Yang Xirou's arm and comforted her. After the death of my uncle, my cousin and aunt were immersed in grief, and the atmosphere in the house was always low. Now that my cousin has finally come up with a break to improve her mood, she must be in a terrible mood when she encounters such a tragedy again.

After a while, I heard from the onlookers in front of me that the medical staff failed to rescue and declared the woman dead. What's even worse is that the woman is still a pregnant woman, with one corpse and two lives. The man who committed the assailant was also escorted into a police car.

The scene was chaotic, Mu Qingcheng and Yang Xirou couldn't stay, and left the crowd with heavy steps. After walking a distance, Mu Qingcheng remembered to ask where Lele had gone. Yang Xirou said that Lele left first because she was afraid, and she stayed because she wanted to see the woman rescued.

Yang Xirou's car was parked in a nearby parking lot and walked to pick it up. Mu Qingcheng returned to Gu Hengyu's car and told him everything that happened.

"It's really chilling that people's hearts are so indifferent." Gu Hengyu sighed, "If those passers-by join forces, it will not be difficult to deal with a person with a knife at all." Because of their indifference and fear, the pregnant woman and the child in her womb lost their lives. ”

Mu Qingcheng was also in a heavy mood and sentimental, and they all said, "Saving people's lives is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter", but no passer-by reached out to the victims.

The body was carried away and the scene was cleaned up. The road gradually cleared, and only a few onlookers still gathered together to talk.

The museum dormitory is located in the old neighborhood behind the museum, which is an ordinary residential area, with a neat and clean environment, convenient and fast transportation, and various facilities in the house.

Most of the museum's old employees have bought houses in this community, and Yu Qingsheng also lives here. A few single young people live in a house arranged for them by the museum, and they only need to pay a small rent every month. Gu Hengyu's family is well-off and has several properties, so naturally he doesn't live here.

Mu Qingcheng and Li Yanshan from the same department share a two-bedroom apartment. Gu Hengyu helped Mu Qingcheng carry his luggage up to the third floor and left, and there were female colleagues who shared the house, so it was inconvenient for him to go in and disturb.

Mu Qingcheng found the key to open the door and entered the house, but was stunned. Xia Mo had already arrived here one step ahead of her, and was directing several worker-looking men to move beds, move TVs, and dismantle air conditioners. Li Yanshan watched stunned beside her, at a loss.

"What are you doing here?" Mu Qingcheng asked in surprise.

"Qingcheng, you're finally back." Li Yanshan hurriedly ran over, "I heard someone knocking on the door just now, I thought you forgot to bring the key when you came back." As soon as I opened the door, a bunch of people rushed in, which scared me. ”

She pointed at Xia Mo with her finger. She said that she was here to set up your room, to change your room to a new bed and air conditioner, and even to replace the old TV in the living room with an LCD one. I think it's weird, but I haven't answered your phone, and I don't know what to do. ”

Li Yanshan is two years older than Mu Qingcheng, has short hair, and likes to dress neutrally. She had a well-rounded face, black and white eyes, and thick, plump lips. Her appearance is not beautiful, but her body emits the heat of youth, and she also gives people a free and unrestrained feeling, which seems to be fresh and pleasant.

"The lord of the city asked me to do this." Xia Mo explained apologetically, "I told him that there was nothing lacking in the dormitory, and he asked me to replace the low-grade items in your dormitory." I had to do it, the truck couldn't take the small road, we went around the main road, and I didn't expect to arrive first. ”

The scene of the murder just now was so chaotic, of course Mu Qingcheng couldn't hear the ringtone of his mobile phone, even if he received a report from Li Yanshan, he couldn't stop Xia Mo. She also knew that Cheng Yijie was saying the same, and she was powerless to change anything.

"What are you going to do with the old stuff?" She suspected that those so-called "low-grade products" would be discarded, and it would be a pity to throw them away like this.

"It will be given to the poor households funded by our company." Xia Mo replied.

Mu Qingcheng relieved himself and didn't say anything anymore. Li Yanshan pulled her to get to the bottom of it: "What's going on?" Who is the lord of the city? What is the relationship with you? Why should I change your bed and appliances? ”

Mu Qingcheng was given a headache by her question, and Xia Mo pursed her lips and snickered on the side.

"It's hard to put into words." Mu Qingcheng could only use this as a perfunctory, "I'll tell you slowly when I have time." ”

Li Yanshan also realized that it was inconvenient to have Xia Mo present, so she didn't embarrass her anymore. Later, Li Yanshan left, Xia Mo said: "The city lord asked me to tell me that tomorrow night he will go to Xilin TV to participate in the Sino-Japanese confrontation match of "Super Brain", and he will face the master of the Japanese team again, and the live broadcast will start at 7:30, please come to watch it on time." ”

"I'm not necessarily available." Mu Qingcheng pretended not to care.

"I'm only responsible for getting it through." Xia Mo smiled playfully, "But the city lord said that you will definitely go, you have been looking forward to his performance in the Sino-Japanese confrontation for a long time." She took Mu Qingcheng's hand and stuffed a ticket into her hand.

That is the ticket to enter the decisive battle scene tomorrow night, Mu Qingcheng looked down, it was actually the seat in the first row, I wanted her to be in the closest position to him, and admire his demeanor. This cocky guy! She muttered in her heart, but she couldn't resist the temptation of this ticket. To be more precise, he couldn't resist Cheng Yijie's temptation.

After everything was arranged, Xia Mo left with a few workers. Mu Qingcheng sat on the bed alone, his mind seemed to be stuffed with a bunch of confusion, and he couldn't figure it out.

After slowly recovering from my senses, I realized that it was already more than two o'clock in the afternoon.

Lunch hadn't been eaten yet, she walked out of the room and saw that the door of Li Yanshan's room was closed, so she should have gone out for something. She went into the kitchen, took out a box of instant noodles from the kitchen cabinet, and ate it. After that, I stayed in my room, slept for a while, and then began to tidy up my things, stopping from time to time in a daze.

Outside the window, the coolness and twilight are increasing at the same time.

The air in the room was silent and lonely, Mu Qingcheng didn't turn on the light, after packing up her things, she went back to bed, lazily leaned back on the pillow, looked at the window unconsciously, and let the twilight wrap her layer by layer. On the desk in front of the window is an antique lamp, lined with a curtain fluttering in the wind, like a slender black silhouette. The lampshade of the table lamp has a beautiful view of the lotus pond painted in colored ink, which is full of poetry and picturesqueness, and also brings a bookish atmosphere to the room.

My uncle knew that she loved traditional culture, so he bought her this table lamp when she was on a business trip. Thinking of her uncle, she had the urge to cry, the relatives who loved her the most and knew her best were no longer alive.

There was a knock on the door, Mu Qingcheng didn't have to look back, and he knew that it must be Li Yanshan who came in.

"Why are you not turning on the lights?" Li Yanshan strode over and stopped in front of Mu Qingcheng, "You haven't eaten dinner yet, have you?" ”

Mu Qingcheng let out a "hmm", still not wanting to move.

"It just so happened that I didn't eat it, so I went to the supermarket to buy vegetables and fish on the way, and I called you to eat it when it was ready." Li Yanshan went out after speaking.

Mu Qingcheng hurriedly jumped out of bed and went to the kitchen to help.