Chapter 5: A handsome little flower

Hao Yu's eyes stared at the empty wine glass on the table, thinking of the girl's indifferent and detached eyes during the interrogation, confident and calm. What kind of thing can make a girl with a bright future and in the most brilliant moment decide to commit suicide, Song Qing did not give an answer.

But who is Hao Yu? The major general of the empire, with a sharp eye like a torch, how could he not figure out this little thing?

After Hao Yu mentioned this, Helian Zhou also understood that the grandsons in Hongshi were not honest!

Helian Zhou picked up the stack of Lin Li's information, "There are only the fingerprints of the deceased on the murder weapon, is it suicide?" This girl is a typical good girl, her family is a company, her family is well-off, and she has a good personality. Her good friend Lin Chengcheng said that she wanted to confess to my unlucky nephew Jiang Yu at the graduation party. I've liked my nephew for three years, and everyone is about to scream, why did he commit suicide at the door? It's hard to bring because you don't have low self-esteem? Shouldn't it, aren't young people bold nowadays? It's much more open than when we were younger. Hao Yu said crookedly.

"You're a cop, it's your problem. And, are we old? ”

"Not old, not old, still a handsome little flower." Helian Zhou stroked the hair on his forehead and threw a wink at Hao Yu.

Hao Yu smiled faintly and took a sip of red wine, I have to say that it is good to have a good skin, drinking red wine is so pleasing to the eye, red lips and white teeth. I don't know how many girls are fascinated.

"Tsk, I said, you just go and seduce the underage, you show off in front of her like this, and make sure she does anything."

"She's not a murderer." Helian shook his head amusedly.

"Beauty is wrong! Beauty is wrong! When did our Major General ever close the coffin so indiscriminately? Tut-tut......"

Hao Yu rarely responded, he still looked at the red wine in front of him, this color was very similar to the girl's lip color.

Early the next morning, Hao Yu was woken up by Helian Zhou.

Hao Yu has been a soldier for many years, and his intuition is sharp, staring at Helian Zhou's startled face and asking, "Is there news from the light color?" "They came to Hongshi this time to hunt down the killer "Light".

"No, it's not!" Helian Zhou gasped.

"What's going on?" Hao Yu frowned.

"Prison break! Underage jailbreak! ”

After Helian Zhou finished speaking, Hao Yuye was obviously stunned, he didn't expect her to do such an impulsive thing.

At three o'clock in the morning, the watch on Song Qing's wrist made a very slight vibration, Song Qing put his hand in a place that could not be seen by the monitor, the watch was a white mechanical watch, there was a white circle under the dial, and there were several red stars in it, a youthful and generous style.

At this time, a red star is already gradually moving upwards, wandering in the dial.

Song Qing's pupils shrank, and there was an unspoken danger in his eyes. And the thumb of the right hand unconsciously pinched the second joint of the middle finger.

Three o'clock in the morning is the sleepiest time.

Song Qing decisively turned the knob of the watch a few times. Then the handcuffs and the door of the detention center were opened, Song Qing raised his eyebrows, and then strode out of the police station. When she left the police station, the guards at the detention center didn't know about it. When the police woke up in the morning, they found that there was no one in the detention center.

Song Qing got out of the police station and ran directly to the location where the red dot was.

Bridge across the river. Song Qing saw the thin figure, she stopped and walked over slowly.

"Mom!" Song Qing looked at her mother who was only wearing a cotton pajamas, and she didn't even have a pair of shoes under her feet. On the long bridge across the river, it looks extremely helpless and insignificant.

"Mom!" She shouted again.

Zhang Chen finally turned around.

"Xiao Zhi, Xiao Zhi ......" she vainly tried to call her daughter, in the endless void.

Song Qing was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Mom, I'm here." As she spoke, she also stretched out her hand to Zhang Chen and invited the lonely mother.

"Shiba." Zhang Chen's eyes were slightly red, and he ran over urgently. As a result, I fell with a kick.

"Mom! You're still like a child. Song Qing helped Zhang Chen up, and then leaned over and squatted slightly.

"Mom, come up."

"Xiaozhi, mom is very heavy." Zhang Chen was a little distressed and reluctant.

"Mom, I've grown up, and I have a lot of strength, don't worry. I'm like a dad and will take care of you. Song Qing persuaded Zhang Chen to lie on top of him.

She will take care of Zhang Chen, and she will take care of her, just like the Song family took care of her back then.

"Where's your dad? It's been a long time since I've been back. I'm going to lose my temper with him. Zhang Chen was even more aggrieved, her husband hadn't come home for a long time, and the little wife had a very bad temper.

"Mom, Dad has only been on a business trip for a few days, and it will be in a few days. You can't always tie him like that. ”

"Mmmm, you're right, I'll go home and cook for him, and wait for him to come back." Zhang Chen thought for a moment and then nodded.

"Then come up quickly, I'll carry you, let's hurry home and wait for Dad to come back."

Zhang Chen stopped making trouble, and obediently lay on Song Qing's back, quiet like a child.

Song Qing was like this, carrying the thin Zhang Chen on his back, walking across the entire bridge across the river, crossing the streets of Hongshi, and returning to that warm but lonely little home.

After Song Guozhi died, Song Qing moved to Hongshi with Zhang Chen and bought this small villa. hired Sister-in-law Zhou to take care of Zhang Chen. Every time Zhang Chen fell ill and ran out secretly, Song Qing was like this, finding her, and then carrying her back.

Over and over.

When he got home, Zhang Chen was already asleep, and Song Qing had no choice but to change into casual clothes. didn't wake up Sister-in-law Zhou, she quietly went to fetch hot water, washed Zhang Chen's face, washed off the tears on her face, and then carefully wiped her body, changed her pajamas, and finally wiped her feet, there were a lot of dirty things on her feet, and there was even a chewing gum sticking. Song Qing didn't dislike it at all, her cold face was nuanced.

She does everything, the same work as her daughter.

When he was sober, Zhang Chen knew that this daughter was the best daughter in the world. It's just that when I'm sick, I still think of Song Zhi. The daughter who disappeared at the age of ten.

When Song Qing wiped her feet and applied medicine, it was already seven o'clock in the morning.

"Knock knock—" There was a knock on the door.

Song Qing put down the potion and the interview sign and opened the door.

"Cousin?" Because Song Qing hadn't slept all night, her eyes were slightly bloodshot, and Qin Hu saw that she was a little cute, and her heart was happy.

"Surprised?" Qin Hu took the opportunity to touch her head.

"Why is my cousin here?" Song Qing moved and let Qin Hu enter the house.

"You've graduated, I'll come to see you and celebrate for you." Qin Hu carried several bags in his hand, and Song Qing glanced at them, they were bags from a nearby supermarket. There is also a white bag, no brand, but looking at the texture, it is not ordinary.

Seeing her puzzled look, Qin Hu put a few bags in the kitchen, and then walked to the living room, where Song Qing had already poured him a glass of water.

"Sorry, I don't drink much coffee, I only have water in the house." Song Qing was very polite, but Qin Hu didn't like her politeness.

"It's okay, by the way, Qingqing, I brought you a gift." In the past few years, even if people are not in Hongshi, they will always send her a lot of things, and their birthdays have not fallen.

When Song Qing graduated, he would give gifts Song Qing was not curious at all, but he came from the imperial capital in person, which made Song Qing a little surprised.

Song Qing accepted the gift box, "Thank you, cousin." ”

Seeing her say thank you again, Qin Hu shook his head helplessly, remembering the tiredness in her eyes, he asked, "Auntie is sick again?" ”