Chapter 819: Fourteen Years

The photo attached at the end of the file was packed in a file bag, and the video was placed on a USB stick. Vertices are updated the fastest

I opened the recording and took it out.

The earliest photographs were taken with a camera in the past, with an orange date in the lower right corner of the photo, and the content of the photo also has a sense of age, and the colors are very bright and unnatural.

Mr. Duan and his wife, who have been seen in the video before, are the protagonists of the photo, and the supporting characters are also the people who appeared in the video, and the background is different for each one. Some are by the sea, some are in front of sculptures, some are in parks, and some are in playgrounds. Their children, as well as the third and fourth generations, are featured in the photo.

One of the photos is in the hotel, behind a large round table, sitting or standing, crowded with people. There is a large cake in the middle of the table. The shape of the cake in each photo and the number of candles on the cake are different. Fourteen years, fourteen photos. Mr. Duan's children are getting older, his grandchildren and younger children are growing up, but what hasn't changed is the two old people and the smiles on the faces of all of them.

Later, there are photos from the school, from the faces of young freshmen to the photos of students wearing bachelor's gowns when they graduate. Then, there are photos of the newlyweds.

On the computer, the video starts playing.

The images of Mr. Duan and Mrs. Duan in the video are a little shadowed. I can see that this should be yin. They are not living beings. But they are like normal living people in the video.

Laughter came from the video.

I couldn't help but be in a trance.

Ye Qing...... You've seen these photos and videos, right?

...... 2017 Then...... At that time, he was the only one left in the office, right?

In what mood did he look at these things?

Aoba's people gave the Duan family fourteen years of good family time, however, in these fourteen years, four of their five members disappeared one after another.

At another point in time, they should be happy, right?

Jin Haifeng called them and said that he was getting back together with her boyfriend. At that time, when was it?

I can't remember the exact time of the "electrical abnormality" commission, and I can't remember whether the five people in Aoba were complete at that time.

The video is still playing on the computer.

Of course, the shooting skills of home videos are not worth mentioning, and the picture quality and stability are not as good as those taken by Aoba, and they are not edited. The shaking, noisy, and constantly jumping and switching pictures are out of order, but the happiness and warmth revealed in them are real.

The child jumped up and down, hugged Mrs. Duan, an old face and a small face were stuck together, even if there was an age gap, but they could still see the bond of blood from these two round faces.

The little girl's delicate voice: "Wife, look at this, this is the big red flower given to me by the teacher." The little girl pointed to the sticker on her forehead.

A young woman's voice came from the computer: "She has been wearing it for two days, and she is reluctant to take it off after washing her face." This stupid boy ......"

"Not stupid, not stupid. We're smart. The old lady touched the little girl's cheek.

The little girl grinned and writhed in the old lady's arms, "That's it! Mom always scolds me for being stupid! Woman, you train her! ”

"Good good ......"

I watched the video quietly, fourteen years, a dozen long and short video videos, and I watched them all without any jumps.

In the changes of time, I also saw the changes of Mr. Duan and Mrs. Duan. The shadow is becoming deeper.

The last video content is the scene of Mr. Duan's birthday.

Singing birthday songs, making wishes, blowing out candles......

The people around Mr. Duan were making a lot of noise, some asked him what he had made, and some said that it would not work if he said his wish.

Mr. Duan held the old lady's hand and looked at everyone very carefully, and the surroundings slowly quieted down.

"Me...... The old woman and I have stolen these fourteen years. You've all grown up and are doing well...... We're already satisfied...... So, so, ah......" The old man's voice choked slightly, but the corners of his mouth were upturned, "So, so be it." In the future, don't be busy. It's so hard. We will not burden you anymore. ”

"Dad!" Someone screamed excitedly.

"I know, I know you're filial, but ah, it's good, it's good. The boss has been in the past two years, gout, and bad legs and feet, so don't run around. Second, it's a good thing that Rarity can go abroad, so don't stop you. Chunfang, you, just listen to Xiaoli, go to live in the resort over there, the air is good, your lungs are comfortable, you don't have to run to my side. Xia Hua, you're going to be a grandmother too...... And Kangzi, Chengcheng just got married, and the little couple still needs you to take care of it. Mr. Duan said slowly.

There are cries in the video, some wiping tears, others at a loss.

"So...... You are filial, we can't continue to be your burden......" Mr. Duan finally said.

Almost with his words, the shadows on him and the old lady lightened.

I felt that my eyes were sore, and my chin and nose were a little sore.

Fourteen years of happy times, probably, were not all happy. And that's a matter of course.

Mr. Duan and Mrs. Duan should have felt it too, so they decided to leave at this time.

It had been fourteen more years since they had come, and they had come to terms with death in peace.

In the firm, in the past 14 years, Ye Qing should have been constantly facing life and death, and finally almost stubbornly wanted to change the tragedy.

My heart moved, and I dialed Gu Mo's phone.

When Gu Mo answered the phone, he still had a lazy and inflated tone.

I was silent for a moment.

"Hey? It can't be a distress call, right? Lynch, are you still alive? Gu Mo asked exaggeratedly.

"I'm looking at your files." I replied.

"Oh. And then what? What questions do you have again? Gu Mo asked casually.

"I'm looking at the file of 'Worm Flow Dead Knot', the matter of Mr. Duan Xiaojun Duan." I said.

"Oh." Gu Mo didn't seem interested in this.

"17 years...... When he was 17 years old, Mr. Duan took his wife to the office to thank him and say goodbye. I continued.

There was no sound on the other end of the phone.

After a while, Gu Mo said softly, "17 years...... At that time, who else was in the office? ”

I froze in my heart, "I don't know...... Probably, only Ye Qing is left. ”

"Oh, there's only leaves left." Gu Mo repeated lightly.

They sent Ye Qing photos and videos. For the next fourteen years, they lived happily. I said stiffly.

Gu Mo interrupted me impatiently, "Is that it?" You're here to tell me this? ”