Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Murder That Was Previewed

Three glasses and two wines, there is a melancholy floating in my heart.

Song Qingci walked into the security room, looked at the two drunks, and sighed: "It's not good to bring wine-" She was thinking about how to bring Jiangxi Mu back later.

When the four team members went to the security room, the coach had closed his eyes and was napping. They called softly, "Daddy-Daddy-" Seeing that there was no response, the thief laughed and ran back with a smoke.

Soon, the players picked up their bags and quietly left in the direction of the gate.

Song Qingci saw Gao Taiyang, who was walking in the last one, so he ran over, "Can you help?" Help Jiangxi Mu to go back. ”

Gao Taiyang glanced at the security room and smiled lightly, "I'm willing to do anything else, except for this kid." Then he left his shoulder bag behind his back and left in style.

Song Qingci has already guessed the result, his popularity is so bad, it is a very rare thing for someone to help. I helped him out of the gymnasium first and beat him back.

Song Qingci helped Jiangxi Mu up, Coach An Xi wiped his face, sat up, and didn't seem to be awake: "I haven't drunk enough...... Keep drinking ......"

"Coach, let's go first. Remember to close the gymnasium. Song Qingci kindly reminded.

Coach An Xi stood up drunk, walked outside tremblingly, saw the empty basketball court, and scolded in an atmosphere: "Run so fast!" I think back then, I practiced basketball for 5 hours without saying a word of tiredness. Young people now—"

Song Qingci helped Jiangxi Mu out of the gymnasium and stopped a taxi, "Go to the back door of the teacher's college." ”

The car turned a corner and drove towards Nanjing Middle Road.

Jiangxi Mu leaned on Song Qingci's lap, tilted his head sideways, and fell asleep deeply. Song Qingci looked at his sleeping side face, pursed his lips, and sighed: "I can't drink such a high number of wine, why do I insist on drinking it." ”

The sleeping side face, with its lips tightly closed, its face flushed, relieved of its former indifference, and some of them sought a stable heart. He used to say that he always had nightmares when he slept, but now, he can avoid the nightmares.

It was hard for her to imagine Jiang Jiangxi's experience, since he came to school, the so-called obsession was to find the truth of the big case in 1996. When he was in the bubble tea shop, Jiangxi Mu saw these old files, and he left two lines of tears, and called "Dad......". In other words, his father had died innocently and tragically in this big case.

So how did Jiangxi Mu come over after that? What about his mother? I've never heard him say it. The most heard is that he has survived 15 years alone. When Song Qingci thought about it like this, he felt that his heart was so congested, how could a person carry such a difficult day for so long.

Jiangxi Mu never admits that he is pitiful, and always shows people with an indifferent attitude, who knows all the sadness behind this.

When he arrived at the back door of the teacher's college, Song Qingci helped Jiangxi Mu out. He seemed awake, half-squinting, asking where he was.

"You've drunk half a bottle of Lang Bar, and you're all drunk like this. I'll hold you in the dormitory. Song Qingci put his arm on her shoulder, and the weight pressed on her, and she stabilized for a long time before she stood firm. Let's go, I'll send you back. ”

Jiangxi Mu vaguely agreed. Although he was supported by Song Qingci, he still staggered forward.

Song Qingci supported him and went to the back door. When he reached the back door, he was reminded to step over the stone steps. He is like a child, he needs to be taken care of everywhere.

It took half an hour, the two relied on each other, and walked the short distance of more than 500 meters with difficulty. After that, Song Qingci took Jiangxi Mu and climbed up to 4 floors, and finally sent this person back safely.

"Is there any water...... I'm so tired......" Song Qingci couldn't help but shout, panting because she was too tired.

Wangshugui saw this scene and exclaimed, "I've only heard that the hero carries a beauty on his back, why did he come upside down today." He hurriedly took a plastic cup, took warm water, and handed it to Song Qingci.

"He's drunk, I can't ...... Leave him alone. Song Qingci drank water and wiped the sweat from his forehead. In the winter, she actually sweated in the heat.

There was only one person in the dormitory, and he sent Jiang Ximu to the bed on the top bunk and helped him take off his shoes. When he came down, he was still a little disbelieving and asked, "Did you really send him back alone?" ”

"I asked Gao Taiyang to help him back, but Gao Taiyang didn't help at all." Song Qingzi pouted.

Looking at the book and smiling, he naturally knew the twists and turns. Last month, Jiangxi Mu beat Gao Taiyang hard, Gao Taiyang is a person who holds a lot of grudges, and the two have never spoken in the past month.

"I'll go back first, you remember to remind him to take a bath, the smell of alcohol is a little unbearable." When Song Qingci was about to go out, he didn't forget to look back and remind again.

Wangshugui watched her leave, and felt a little congested, "Alas, the object of his crush has another master." Then he looked at Jiang Ximu who was sleeping on the bed, and shook his head, "This kid's popularity is so bad, and the person is terrible, there will be beautiful women in his arms." Why don't I get this treatment? ”

He wondered if he should have a drink outside so that someone would come.

Jiangxi Mu slept until 9 o'clock the next morning. He rubbed his eyes and looked at the time on his phone, as if he felt that he had come to the wrong time wormhole.

He touched his head, and he was still a little hot, how many drinks he had drunk yesterday was only seven or eight glasses - or a dozen glasses, I can't remember. My mind is like a paste, and my mind can't function at all.

"It's all over the class, Amu, you're still sleeping."

Jiangxi Mu probed out of the bed and saw Ouyang Jiankang under the bed.

"You slept so deeply that you couldn't wake up at all. We went to class. Ouyang Jiankang smiled closer, "Do you know, you were sent back by Song Qingci yesterday, and it was - personally." ”

Jiangxi Mu didn't remember much clearly, and shook his head.

At this time, Gao Taiyang returned to the dormitory, but he drooped his head, slowly walked to the bed, and then sat down. The bed shook immediately.

"Are you still on the top bunk?" Ouyang Jiankang hid aside and pointed lightly.

Gao Taiyang didn't speak, just covered his face with his hands and buried them in his knees.

Jiangxi Mu came down, glanced at Gao Taiyang, who was not very normal, and went to the public bathroom outside the dormitory to brush his teeth and wash his face. Until he came back, Gao Taiyang still had that weird posture.

Jiangxi Mu was about to climb up to the top bunk, but he heard a deep voice, "Wait a minute......"

The voice that made this old cow-like voice was Gao Taiyang. Gao Taiyang bent over, took his hands away, his eyes were crimson and bloodshot, as if he hadn't slept all night.

Jiangxi Mu asked lightly: "What's the matter, if you want me to take revenge, you still - forget it." ”

Gao Taiyang shook his head slowly, "I really need your help with something." ”

"Gao Taiyang, what's wrong with you?" Ouyang Jiankang ran over, half-squatting, looking at this unusual thing.

Gao Taiyang looked at Jiang Ximu, but his eyes were so sad, but he was not as arrogant as before, "That night, I heard you and Song Qingci talking around the corner, and I knew that you solved Buyue's death case." Even in this basketball court murder case, the police seem willing to ask you for help. ”

"It's not about the police, it's my business." Jiangxi Mu interrupted coldly: "What the hell is going on." ”

Gao Taiyang took out the big wallet from the pure leather schoolbag and opened it, which was stuffed with more than 1,000 yuan and five or six different types of bank cards. He unzipped one of the darkest corners and pulled out a payment slip. "This is the thing."

Jiangxi Mu was puzzled and took the payment slip - it was actually a machine-typed VAT invoice. The issuer is the Narcissus Hotel, the amount is 1997 yuan, the payment unit is the municipal government, and the time is half past 8 o'clock the night before.

"Last night my dad and I went to the Narcissus Hotel for dinner, I was going to invite my dad to dinner, I took out my wallet, and as soon as I opened it, it was this strange invoice." Gao Taiyang pointed to the invoice, "I think it's incredible, it's impossible for me to pay at the time of the meal - it's already 9 o'clock after we finish eating, besides, I spent 800 yuan on this meal, how can I spend 1997 yuan." ”

"This number-" Jiangxi Mu's heart jumped, how could it be so coincidental, this is the number. It was like a year, just one year short of the 1996 he was looking for.

"And what does that mean?" Ouyang Jiankang asked.

Gao Taiyang said softly: "You look the other way, you have to look at the back of the invoice." ”

Turned around on the back, two paragraphs were written. Still with a red pen, the writing is very powerful, very shocking!

In 1997, think about what you did, right? Isn't what happened to me because of you? Hopefully you'll remember, and then we'll talk.

At half past eight in the evening on November 20, I went to Zhongshan Bridge on Jiangbin South Road. We haven't seen each other in years, because you've been hiding from you-

"What does this mean, it's terrible......" Ouyang Jiankang was already timid, but at this moment, he was even more frightened and ran to the toilet and peed.

Jiang Xi Mu stared at those lines and asked: "You'd better pay attention to the date of the invoice, the invoice was issued on the 15th, and when you eat, it was the 16th, a day off." Then when you eat, did anything happen? ”

"I remember a short waiter who accidentally dropped my bag and he picked it up for me." Gao Taiyang said slowly, suddenly widening his eyes, "Could it be this waiter?" Gritting his teeth in resentment, "If I had known, I would have stopped her and forced him to speak out." ”

Ouyang Jiankang blurted out: "You're still a waitress, right?" ”

Jiangxi Mu glanced at him, Gao Taiyang nodded, "It seems to be a waitress, I glanced at it hurriedly, her hair reached her ears." Yes, a waitress. ”

"What about your dad? What a reaction. Jiangxi Mu asked, "Maybe your father knows." ”

He replied urgently: "I was stunned for a moment, and when I saw the words, my mouth was wide open - enough to stuff two hamburgers." I can't forget that surprised look, he kept talking about the 1997 vintage, and his body couldn't stop shaking. I questioned him for a long time, and he shook my hand, but his eyes looked at the invoice, and he said, 'He's finally coming to me, 1997...... He killed someone, and it's finally coming to me...... I can't escape...... 'I kept asking, but my dad told me to leave it alone, no matter what happened! ”

Gao Taiyang began to choke up and said: "But he is my father, and a strange thing happened inexplicably, how can I not care." Even when I got home, my mom told me to call the police, but my dad didn't want to, and kept repeating, 'He killed someone, it's finally going to be me...... I can't escape...... and then I shut myself in my room. I always felt that my dad had something to hide from me, and since I was a child, I know very well that my dad is the most taboo for others to say two years, one is 1996 and the other is 1997. ”

"I'll take this invoice first." Jiangxi Mu looked at Gao Taiyang coldly, "The murderer's next target has been found, and on the night of the 20th, we have to stop the murderer." ”