Chapter 110: I don't know my birthday
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I looked sadly at the blood stains on the tablecloth, and I had left so heartbroken. I can understand Han Muzhi, but sympathy and understanding can't replace love, and they can't produce love. I waited for a long time before Han Muzhi came back from the bathroom, he should have tried his best to adjust his emotions, and his expression was much more natural than just now.
Han Muzhi sat back across from me: "It's a bit of a gaffe, don't mind." But Joe, forgive me for my gaffes again and again, even the harm I did to you. After all, loving you is my most persistent insistence all along. ”
Han Muzhi's confession made me a little flustered, and I shook my head: "Muzhi, I won't mind." It's just that emotional matters must have fate. ”
Han Muzhi shook his head lightly: "What is fate?" You're always so emotional. But Joe, I can give you a long time to think about it, and one day, you'll figure it out. Love is not adventure and impulsiveness, it is the firmness of a long life. ”
I didn't answer the words. The party who loves always thinks that his emotions are a trickle, but he doesn't know that he has already fallen into the turbulent waves and can't extricate himself. How can you not let go of the real trickle of water? I said to Han Muzhi seriously: "Muzhi, there are actually a lot of good girls, you can try to go-"
Before I finished my words, Han Muzhi coldly interrupted me: "You are insulting me." I shut my mouth.
After a while, Han Muzhi's annoyance was slightly better: "When will you go back to Yiqiao?" Several visitors ask you out. ”
When it comes to work, I still can't give up after all, but Han Muzhi's state makes me very worried. I didn't reply immediately. Han Muzhi reluctantly smiled: "Are you still afraid that I will harass you?" Don't worry, Kejo, I'll just wait and won't hurt you anymore. But you shouldn't give up your career for the sake of something between us. There are many visitors waiting for you, and they need you. ”
I nodded subconsciously, and the work still had to go on. Even if you want to leave, it takes time to plan. Han Muzhi's face finally showed the most relaxed smile of the night.
"By the way, Kejo, do you have time tomorrow?" Han Muzhi asked.
"What's the matter?" I don't have any plans for tomorrow, but I don't dare to rush into an appointment.
Han Muzhi smiled: "Don't even remember your birthday?" ”
"Oh." I smiled sheepishly. Every year, except for Han Muzhi and his sister, only various sellers and banks give me a blessing text message on the day. In fact, birthday is not a particularly important day for me, perhaps because I have never had a very special memory, nor have I pursued special capital, so I never have expectations for my birthday, and I will not be disappointed.
"Why don't we have dinner together tomorrow? Called Yingying? Han Muzhi cautiously proposed, looking at me with a slight nervousness in his eyes.
I saw his expression a little unbearable. But there is no point in continuing to dwell on this. My face burned slightly, and I looked for an excuse: "I have some other arrangements for tomorrow." Let's get back together later. ”
As soon as my words fell, Han Muzhi's eyes were gloomy, and there was no brilliance. He smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "It should be the answer." ”
My heart fluttered, but I couldn't answer. I couldn't react again than to refuse.
After eating, I took a taxi back and refused Han Muzhi's proposal to send me. He asked me when I was going back, and I only answered quickly. It all depends. Han Muzhi's persistence made me faintly a little upset.
When I returned to Lu Zenghan, I began to pack my things, but there was nothing to take with me, except for a few sets of clothes and some daily necessities that Lu Zenghan bought for me. When the nanny saw me tidying up, she asked curiously, "Miss Xin, where are you going?" ”
Where to go? The previous house was found by Han Muzhi, do you want to go back? I shook my head blankly: "Not going anywhere." ”
Early the next morning, sure enough, my sister's birthday greetings arrived first, followed by the bank, and then Alipay. I sent my sister a WeChat reply: "Sister, where are you?" Why haven't you replied to my messages? "Still no response.
I was a little regretful, and I was thinking about how to live this ordinary and extraordinary day when I received a call from the criminal police team. I rushed over, and the white team was holding a case discussion meeting, and I couldn't afford to attend, so I waited for them in the conference room. Until the meeting ended, the white team called me over: "Teacher Xin, I have found Shen Ru." His expression was a little heavy.
"Really?" I had a bad premonition, "How is she?" ”
"It's dead." The white team sighed, "In Yundie Mountain on the outskirts of the city, the preliminary analysis is that he fell off the cliff and died. found a mobile phone next to her, and after the technician's recovery, part of the chat history between her and Xia Mengci was found on her mobile phone, and they did have a relationship that exceeded that of ordinary friends. ”
"Does Xia Mengci also have that kind of feelings for her?" I wondered.
Xia Mengci didn't have so many strong words to her, but she didn't explicitly refuse. The white team shook his head and said, "What's wrong with people now, good girls don't look for a partner, and women with women." That Xia Mengci is still going to get married, I really can't figure it out. ”
Maybe Xia Mengci just needs her and doesn't want to offend her. Xia Mengci has already relied on her to make the name of Qinghe, if Shen Ru reveals that she is the real Qinghe, Xia Mengci will be completely ruined. I explained.
"It makes sense." The white team nodded.
I was a little puzzled: "Since Shen Ru's mobile phone has chat records, why didn't Xia Mengci's mobile phone find the records before?" ”
According to the analysis of the technicians, Xia Mengci's mobile phone was infected with a specific virus, and all the things related to Shen Ru in the social software were deleted, and the technicians could not find out the traces. Including the exploding QR code that Shen Ru sent her. However, what Shen Ru didn't expect was that Xia Mengci took a screenshot of the QR code first, and then clicked on it. The white team said.
Shen Ru's death-killing QR code to Xia Mengci? I asked: "So, at present, it is Shen Ru who killed Xia Mengci because of love and hatred?" ”
"So to speak." The White Team's tone affirmed, "According to the current judgment, it is possible that she committed suicide in fear of sin." Therefore, we hope that Mr. Xin will analyze the paintings left by Shen Ru before his death, and whether there is any motive for suicide? Especially the last semi-finished product that has not yet been completed. ”
"There's no need to analyze it." I said with certainty, "I have seen Shen Ru's paintings many times, and although he has schizophrenic tendencies, there is no suicidal element. "And there is another thing I don't understand, why did Shen Ru hate Xia Mengci because of love? Is it because Xia Mengci wants to get married? It's just that I can't think of an answer to this point at the moment, and this focus is too feminine, I don't know if it has anything to do with the detection of the case. So I didn't talk to the white team.
Seeing that I was so sure, the white team also expressed respect for my opinion: "Wait for the autopsy results to come out, and then analyze it further." ”
It was still early to get out of the criminal police team, and I walked along the side of the road. The phone rang, it was Lu Zenghan's phone, and I picked it up. "Where?" His voice was languid.
"Near the precinct. What's wrong? I asked.
"Then stand still and wait for me." Lu Zenghan's phone hung up, and I was a little baffled. Is he going to give me a birthday? Probably not. I don't remember talking to him. But in the end, there was still some anticipation, and I stood still, waiting for him to arrive.
After about twenty minutes, his Maybach stopped on the side of the road, and I walked over, got in the car, and asked, "Why did you remember to look for me today?" ”
"I have time today, and I'm idle, so I'll have a meal with you and walk around with me." Lu Zenghan smiled on his lips.
"How do you know I must have time? Maybe I don't have time? I pouted, he was always so self-righteous that he didn't consult with me.
"Who dares to steal your time with me, Lao Tzu will get him." Lu Zenghan said without hesitation, this mouth is full of anger, I hooked the corners of my lips.
I peeked into the back seat, there were no flowers, no paper bags, no gifts, and he really didn't know it was my birthday. I was a little disappointed, sighed softly, and looked out the window.
Lu Zenghan looked casual and said with a smile: "Why are you listless?" The case is scratching your head again? Or have you found the body of the gunman? ”
"How do you know?" When I said it, I felt as if I had said something I shouldn't have said, and I was busy covering my mouth.
"Tsk, look at that scares you. Consciousness is really high. Lu Zenghan laughed and said, "It's not a secret that dead people are dead, and the media will report on them sooner or later." Besides, isn't this something that has been expected for a long time? I told you a long time ago that there is someone behind the gunman, and in order to cut the line, how can she survive. ”
I bit my lip and looked at Lu Zenghan, this man's brain is so scary. I don't talk anymore, I don't even know my birthday, and I still want to set up information, hum!
Lu Zenghan's car drove farther and farther, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived at the outskirts of Nancheng, where there were no high-rise buildings and people, but trees and fields. I asked curiously, "Where are you going to eat, and how do you run so far?" ”
"To an island. I heard that a new restaurant on the island has opened, and it is very distinctive. Lu Zenghan replied.
"Which island?" Nancheng is the island, some have people, some have no, some are scenic spots, and some are aborigines.
"You'll find out when you go." Lu Zenghan replied proudly, the car drove fast, and soon arrived at a dock. There was a not very big yacht parked at the berth, Lu Zenghan took me up, and someone asked, "Mr. Lu, are you leaving?" ”
"Let's go." Lu Zenghan said.
I stood in the cabin with the glass windows open and the sea breeze blowing my hair flying. The sea at four o'clock in the afternoon is beautiful, full of brilliance, reflecting the slightest ray of colorful light. Lu Zenghan's life is always so rich, and it takes so much effort to eat a meal. I didn't like this kind of wasting time before, but with him by my side, it seems that many tasteless and boring things have become the fun of life. It seems that fun, first of all, must be affectionate, then it will be interesting. Two people without feelings can't be interesting in any way.