There was a sound of footsteps behind me, and I turned my head to see Lu Chuiyang walking in, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly when he saw me standing in front of the window: "You should have seen it just now, the problem has been solved for the time being." My colleague brought him back for interrogation, and if it was found that he was indeed illegally spying on others, he would be detained. ”

The development of things was a little unexpected to me, and after Lu Chuiyang sat down, he smiled and said what I thought: "Treating the symptoms is not the root cause." Hopefully, think about what would motivate someone to hire a private investigator to investigate you. ”

This is what bothered me, and after thinking about it, he said: "You know, I haven't been back for two years, and this trip back is also a temporary intention." I can't think of anyone who will marry me and ask a private detective to follow me and investigate me. ”

Lu Chuiyang tapped his fingers on the table and asked, "What did your pen pal's letter say later?" ”

"I thought about it too, but I never mentioned that letter to anyone else, except for one time when I called you. Moreover, the letter was more than ten years ago, and I don't think it has much to do with it. ”

After chatting with Lu Chuiyang for more than 20 minutes, I got up and said goodbye, firstly, the two of them couldn't analyze why, and secondly, he was also at work, so I couldn't bother him for too long because of personal matters. When sending me to the door, Lu Chuiyang said: It may not be from our hometown, think about it, there have been grudges with people at school.

The only person I have ever had a grudge with in my life is Lin Sheng! Of course, after Gu Xi beat people up, his ex-boyfriend Lu Ye was also counted. I feel that with Lin Sheng's hatred for me and the way she acts, a private detective will not be her choice, and she may be more direct and will let people stab her with a knife. The group fight I had earlier under my apartment in Pingcheng is the best example. And something so big happened to the Lin family, she shouldn't have the spare strength to deal with me.

So Lin Sheng was basically excluded, and as for Lu Ye, he shouldn't have the motive to do so.

While pondering, he returned to the downstairs of the community and didn't come up with a reason, looked up at the corridor, and said in his heart that it had been back and forth for so long, and my mother and Uncle He didn't know what to talk about. It was my mother who opened the door, and when she saw that it was me, she asked, "Where have you been?" Just had a friend of yours come looking for you. ”

My friend? Walk into the room and look around, don't say any friends, even Uncle He doesn't see anyone. The food on the table was already cold, and no one moved a single chopstick, so I first asked, "Where is the person who came to me?" What does it look like? ”

My mother replied absentmindedly: "I'll leave when I see you're not there." It's a man with a pair of glasses, maybe it's your classmate. ”

I hesitated and cautiously asked, "What's that......?" What about Uncle Ho? ”

Mom's eyes darkened, and she whispered, "Let's go." After a pause, he said: "It was my mistake back then, so I shouldn't have started, and I was still pointed at behind my back." His son arranged a house in the city and didn't go, which made both father and son turn their faces, and now he can finally live with peace of mind. ”

I know that my mother and Uncle He have never received a license, but they are nominally living together. In the countryside, it is inevitable to be fingered behind the back by the three aunts and six mothers-in-law.

What I didn't expect was that I received a call from Uncle He in the afternoon, and I kept talking and stopped. Later, I asked him to talk to his mother if he had anything to do, and he would definitely help him bring it, but I heard him sigh on the other end of the phone.

After a while, he spoke: "Wish, your mother and I may not be able to make it." But I'm still your uncle, come to me if you have something or a problem. What I just wanted to tell you is...... Your male classmate was so hospitable that he took me to a big restaurant in the city for dinner, which cost him a lot of money, and I thought it might not be good if I didn't tell you. ”

This incident was unexpected, a male classmate came to the door and then turned around and took Uncle He to the city for dinner? Wait, I held my phone and asked, "Uncle He, did you go with this person when you left home?" ”

"Yes, he chatted with me for a few words, and I said that I wanted to go back to the city. But when I arrived in the city, I saw that he didn't know him well, and asked me where I could eat, so I led him to Wuyue Square. Later, he politely invited me to go along, and I wanted to find a small restaurant near there to eat, but I saw that he used his mobile phone to search for some software, and then led me to the fourth floor of Wuyue Shopping Mall, where the restaurants are not ordinary and expensive. ”

The more I talk about it, the more strange I feel, if my classmates are looking for me, shouldn't they wait for me downstairs in the community or leave a phone number or something? How could he send Uncle He back to the city so enthusiastically for no reason and invite him to dinner?

I just temporarily solved a private detective, and in the blink of an eye, a male classmate popped up, and I couldn't help but connect the two things. I vaguely felt as if a shadow was coming towards me, and it was not only trying to cover me, but also reaching out to the people around me.

Because I have been silent, Uncle He felt more and more worried: "Wish, if you don't go back, I will give you the money, and you can take it and return it to Xiao Gu." I didn't hear clearly, "To whom?" ”

"It's just your classmate."

"He said his surname was Gu?"

"I didn't ask if it was my surname, just let me call him Xiao Gu when we can talk."

"......" In my memory, none of my classmates have the surname Gu, and among all the people I know, there is only one person with the surname Gu! Confirm with Uncle He again: "Uncle He, can you describe his appearance to me." ”

"Very good-looking, very tall, well-dressed, and looks very sven with a pair of glasses."

is a little weak, a few "very" words can summarize the appearance of the person, but Uncle He can't be blamed, his vocabulary is limited. I could only change it and ask again: "What kind of car is he driving?" ”

"Cars." Uncle He was probably at a loss over there.

"What's the color of the car?"

"White."

I was stunned, not dark green? Listening to Uncle He's description of the model, it seems that it is not an off-road vehicle, but an ordinary sedan. After I ended the call, I opened the address book, hesitated to the name, and finally sent a message: Where are you?

After about ten minutes, a message popped up when I thought I wouldn't reply: Something?

I'm even more unsure, if it was him, it wouldn't be such a reply, so I thought about it and typed two words: It's okay.

After that, the phone didn't move.

Is it really that I am thinking too much? The subject is over, and the employment relationship with him is over, how can you come to my hometown to find me for no reason?

I didn't worry about this matter for too long, because my mother told me in the evening to accompany her to Gushan in the morning. Immediately, she suddenly understood her intentions, and only heard her whisper: "No matter what, I have to ask Aunt Mei again, I don't believe that he really ......" The latter words retracted.

But, Mom, you know what? When you decided to go to Gushan to find Aunt Mei, it already represented your belief, did you go here to ask for hope, or to break your own thoughts?

Gushan is a low mountain on the outskirts of Changcheng, and my mother and I didn't take a taxi, but walked there. It is said that this is the rule of Aunt Mei, and those who come to ask for "blindness" must be sincere, and walking is the most basic way to show sincerity, and as for other ways, they know each other. So I got up early in the morning and went to the ATM of the Rural Cooperative Bank in town to withdraw a thousand yuan for later use.

It was almost ten o'clock when I arrived at the foot of Gushan Mountain, and I walked for two hours. I didn't feel anything, but my mother was a little out of breath when she walked, especially in this hot weather, and the sweat soaked her back clothes, but she still looked religious.

The mountain road is not rugged, and the stone steps are built up layer by layer, and after climbing for more than ten minutes, you will see a very ordinary two-story building on the top of the mountain. The exterior walls are painted with blue paint, and the roof is black tile, which is no different from the old house where I was demolished, except that there is a copper tripod in front of the door, and incense is lit inside, and the gate is not the current single-leaf type, but the old two-headed wooden door, and there are two iron rings in the middle.

At this time, the wooden door was open, and a few people sat on stools inside.

My mother pulled me in silently, and sat down on a stool near the door without saying hello to anyone. I found that the rest of the people were not even curious, and all of them sat there with their noses and noses watching, and some even closed their eyes, but they saw their lips squirming and chanting. It seems that they are all people who come to find Aunt Mei to be blind, and the business is not bad on this day.

My mother has been sitting there with them since she sat down, and I guess I am the least "sincere" of the crowd. Looking around, there is a wooden staircase winding up on the left, but because the staircase is made into two sections at right angles, the eye can only reach the corner.

The gaze is deflected and falls somewhere.

I remember that in the early years, every household would hang a large painting on the front wall of the door, and there were couplets on both sides, which basically would not be changed throughout the year. And there is also such a picture on the wall of the Ming Hall of this room, on which is the painting of the King of the Earth Bodhisattva, and the couplets on both sides are the famous saying: Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha, and all sentient beings will do their best to prove Bodhi.

I couldn't help but sneer secretly in my heart, even a goddess dared to say this! I am not afraid that the King of the Earth Bodhisattva will also overtake it.