Sun Qiyuan took two boxes of Chinese cigarettes to himself, put one box in his pocket, opened the other box, and took out one, Sun Yan took out a lighter from his pocket and lit it for him, Sun Qiyuan hurriedly put it in his mouth and took a hard puff.

"Your dad is a good director, he smokes, drinks and tea all day long, and he is a happy fairy!" Sun Qiyuan's lips curled upwards and spit out a beautiful smoke ring, which swirled and slowly rose.

Sun Yan chuckled and said, "How about it, don't you tell me about it?" ”

"Why are you so curious?" Sun Qiyuan frowned.

"I just suddenly remembered and asked, anyway, you told me that it didn't matter, it was all in the past, and I wouldn't go around to publicize it."

Sun Qiyuan was still frowning, just wanted to open his mouth, but felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly took a puff of cigarette.

Seeing that Sun Qiyuan still didn't want to say anything, Sun Yan got up and was about to snatch the cigarette in his hand, Sun Qiyuan quickly dodged to the side, and smiled a little absentmindedly: "Don't mind!" ”

"Do you say it or not!" Sun Yan pretended to be annoyed.

Sun Qiyuan saw Sun Yan's indomitable appearance, presumably he couldn't ask anything and absolutely refused to give up, so he waved his hand and compromised: "I said, I said, who made me hungry for these two boxes of broken cigarettes!" What would you like to inquire about? ”

"When you and my dad went to Xinjiang to claim my aunt's body, did you see my uncle?"

"Fuck! I really don't want to mention this! Sun Qiyuan slapped the table and said angrily, Sun Yan couldn't help but be stunned when he saw him gritting his teeth, as if the third uncle really had something to say here.

"Why did my uncle become a rotten person in your mouth?" Sun Yan looked at him in wonder, and when he saw that Sun Qiyuan was silent, he asked, "Did you see my uncle, before he disappeared?" ”

"Oh." Sun Qiyuan responded.

When Sun Yan saw him ask one by one, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and scolded: "Can you fucking be happy, don't squeeze a little like squeezing toothpaste, if you want to say it, you can make a profit!" ”

"Big nephew, if I tell you, you dare to promise that you will never mention this to your father!"

"I swear, you still can't trust me!" Sun Yan raised his hands as a guarantee.

Sun Qiyuan nodded, annihilated the cigarette butt that was about to be smoked into the filter in the ashtray, and took out another one from the box. The second cigarette, Sun Qiyuan smoked very carefully, squinting his eyes, and relishing it, he pondered for a long time before he opened his mouth and said: "I did see Sun Qijun when I went to Xinjiang." Your aunt happened on May 12, 1986, and your father and I received the news and rushed to Xinjiang on the morning of the 15th. At that time, we rushed to the police station to claim the body, but the police did not let us go, saying that this case may not be a simple robbery and murder, because the accident was the family of Sun Qijun, a state cadre, and all walks of life have discussed that this may be a deliberate murder, and Sun Qijun disappeared that night, and there is obviously a suspicion of being kidnapped. Therefore, the Xinjiang police department has reported the matter to the state, and the state immediately sent people down to conduct a criminal investigation. And your dad and I were arranged to stay in a guest house for no reason. ”

"Did you see my aunt's corpse? Are you sure it's my aunt? ”

"Nonsense! Your father and I have seen it with our own eyes, and it is said that I was stabbed seven times in the stomach by two people, or the kind of 20-centimeter big knife, which was pierced back and forth, and the intestines were pulled out. And when the police went that night, your aunt hadn't lost her breath yet, and she was looking for Sun Qijun with her eyes open, but he never showed his face, and finally your aunt became angry when she shouted and shouted. Sun Qiyuan's second cigarette was not finished, he snuffed it out, he felt that his throat was dry and smoking, so he poured a glass of beer, "I saw your aunt in the morgue at that time, she was like a white-faced female ghost, her eyes were wide and her mouth was open." The police said that this woman can't close her eyes, she opens when she closes it, and she opens it when she closes it, which is called death without blinding! ”

"Did the murderer catch it?"

"Caught it, caught the next day! It's two guys in their early twenties, and the two streets in that area are quite famous for eating and drinking. At that time, when they were tortured, they refused to admit it, saying that they had indeed robbed your aunt that night, and they threatened her with knives not to let her shout. After all the money on your aunt's body was looted, they were just about to run away, and your aunt shouted and robbed, but these two miscellaneous pieces were forced to be anxious and one person gave your aunt a knife, but the stab was not deep, that is, the tip of the knife went in, and your aunt lay on the ground on the spot. ”

"Just stabbed twice? What's going on with the Seven Swords? Sun Yan asked.

They resolutely refused to admit that they had stabbed seven times, saying that they had never done this before, and they were quite afraid. If your aunt hadn't shouted out, they wouldn't have done it. At that time, the two miscellaneous people were still clamoring for witnesses, but there was no one on the street that night, and even if they did, they did not dare to come out to testify. And it is said that the caliber of the seven knives is exactly the same as the caliber of the knife edge of these two people. So they are also at a loss for words. Sun Qiyuan shook his head with a wry smile and continued, "I don't think they are lying. ”

"What happened then?" Sun Yan stared at him a little impatiently.

"Hmph, what else can I do, the law at that time was stricter than now, and the money was robbed on the heads of the families of state cadres, so the two miscellaneous were immediately shot, and they didn't even have a chance to breathe."

Sun Yan grabbed the hair in front of his forehead, feeling an indescribable sense of anxiety in his heart, he hurriedly drank a glass of beer, feeling unpleasant, and wanted to reach out for the box of Chinese cigarettes in Sun Qiyuan's hand, but was immediately slapped by Sun Qiyuan.

"Eh, what? It's mine. ”

Sun Yan hurriedly grabbed one, put it in his mouth, and said, "If there is interest, one will be exchanged for one box, and another box will be given to you tomorrow." ”

"Good boy, you said it!" Sun Qiyuan stared at Sun Yan with a smile.

Sun Yan nodded and continued to ask, "Then what did you say happened when you saw my uncle?" See it with your own eyes? ”

"Well, it's on the street where your aunt had an accident. It was early in the morning of the 17th, around 5 o'clock, just after dawn, I walked along the big yellow road from the military guest house to the street where your aunt had an accident, and then walked forward to almost the hotel where Sun Qijun and your aunt lived. I was standing around the corner of the street, and at a glance, I saw a familiar figure and a woman coming out of the small hotel and getting into a van parked in front of the hotel. ”

"That man is an uncle?" Sun Yan asked in some surprise.

"Yes, it's him." Sun Qiyuan nodded firmly.

"Just kidding, could you be mistaken, the missing person who can't be found everywhere will come out of the small hotel where he used to live? And also with a woman? Sun Yan stared at Sun Qiyuan in disbelief.

"I'm sure it is, and I inadvertently made eye contact with him." Sun Qiyuan said.