"Ahh Uncle Jiang! ”

Lin Wanyu's heart was almost frightened, "Why are you here?" ”

It's strange, every time Uncle Jiang walks behind her, he is almost silent.

"I didn't come into the museum to go to the toilet, but when I passed by the office, I just saw that the door was open, so I wanted to come in and talk to you to relieve my boredom."

Is the office door blank?

Lin Wanyu couldn't remember it clearly.

"But I see that you were listless just now, and you didn't respond to several calls. What's wrong, is there something on your mind? Lao Jiang smiled innocently, and even rubbed his hands a little shyly, "If there is any difficulty, you can say that although the uncle is not highly educated, he can help you enlighten and enlighten you to some extent." ”

This kind of Uncle Jiang made Lin Wanyu feel a lot more kind.

She found a cup for Uncle Jiang and took a cup of hot water and put it in front of him: "Uncle Jiang, every time you come in time, I really have something in my heart, you sit down, let's talk slowly." ”

I had talked with Uncle Jiang so many times before, and Lin Wanyu could indeed feel that he had gained a lot from him.

So this time, he didn't take precautions, and directly told what he had met with Gu Chi these days, as well as the fact that his father's name was written on the group photo.

"Then since you're curious, just go to your father and ask about it, and you don't have to be so entangled here."

Lao Jiang laughed, picked up the cup on the table and took a sip, but Yu Guang had been observing Lin Wanyu's expression and movements.

"Where is it that simple," Lin Wanyu held his chin with both hands, his cheeks bulging, and it seemed that he was really worried about this matter, "I haven't told you yet, my father ran away from home twenty years ago, leaving me and my mother alone." You say, where am I going to find it now? ”

"Ouch! Girl, it's not good uncle, I should think that you have a hard time. Lao Jiang put down the cup, his eyes revealing sincerity, "But Xiaolin, don't worry too much, if something really happened to your father at that time and was really killed, someone must have reported the case a long time ago." Now there is no news, but it is good, do you know, this means that he must be hiding in some corner of the world, maybe just to avoid the murderer you said. ”

Lin Wanyu didn't speak, just nodded silently.

She doesn't really care about her father, she doesn't live together at all, where does the father-daughter relationship come from? She just wanted to know the truth of the year, otherwise it would be too uncomfortable to be kept in the dark for the rest of her life.

This topic came to an end for the time being, and Lao Jiang got up and moved his body.

"Oh, I've been sitting in that security booth all day long, I'm here or sitting, you won't mind if I get up and walk around, Xiaolin?"

"It's okay Uncle Jiang, if you are willing to turn around, I don't mind."

Lin Wanyu knew that Lao Jiang was actually quite lonely, such a person might be able to find the spiritual world in the book, if he could provide him with this opportunity, then why not.

Lao Jiang carefully picked up the miscellaneous books stacked on the ground, and flipped through them as if he was holding a treasure, and the joy and excitement that came out of his eyes could not be pretended.

Lin Wanyu smiled, got up and continued to sort out the books.

The books she had packed up from Han Dongjie's house were placed at the bottom, and it took nearly an hour for her to laboriously pull them out.

"Xiaolin, it's hard, isn't it? Do you need Uncle Jiang to give you a hand? ”

Lao Jiang heard the movement here, and turned around with his body that had been sideways.

"It's okay Uncle Jiang, look at yours, I can still move these books."

Lin Wanyu waved his hand with a smile, how could he let the old man help him move the book when he was young.

"Okay, I'll just go ahead - hey, we have this book in the library."

Uncle Jiang glanced at the book on the table, and his eyes immediately locked on the novel with the red cover on the top, ""Twelve Money Darts, this is it!" ”

Lin Wanyu put the novel in his hand and turned it upside down in some surprise, and then handed it to Lao Jiang: "What? Uncle Jiang, have you been reading this book recently? ”

"Hehe, yes," Lao Jiang scratched his head rather embarrassedly, "Don't laugh at me for being a lot old, and I love to read the novels that you young people love to read." ”

"Why, it's a good thing to be willing to read."

"This wasn't when I was in the library of Liaocheng University that day, didn't we see this book, at that time, I thought the preface of this book was quite interesting, and then I found it on the Internet, and I have been reading it for the past two days."

Lin Wanyu looked at Uncle Jiang's cherished look when he rubbed the cover of the book, and couldn't help but feel emotional: "Uncle Jiang, you can still use a computer, which is rare at your age." ”

Lao Jiang was stunned for a moment, and put the book on the table: "Haha, I loved to tinker when I was young, and now I'm old, but it's still okay to log on to a basic web page and search for something." Hey, Xiaolin, have you read this book? It's pretty good. ”

"Me, I don't, you know that I don't have much free time every day, and when I'm not busy, I just swipe my phone, so I haven't seen it."

As soon as she heard that she hadn't seen it, Lao Jiang suddenly became interested, and he must pull her to tell the story of "Twelve Money Darts".

"Oh, it's mainly this protagonist Flying Leopard.,Twenty years ago, I had a grudge with a dozen people.,Because the strength was not enough at the time.,So I swallowed my breath for the time being.,Until twenty years later.,Flying Leopard has been carefully planned.,This was the original thing that all these enemies were killed! The so-called gentleman's revenge, ten years is not too late, isn't this talking about flying leopards! But he's been waiting for twenty years! I don't know how many variables there are, but he just has the ability! It's to wipe out all the enemies of the year! If you want me to say, what a wise thing he did......"

At first, Lin Wanyu still had a polite smile on her face, but after hearing it, she couldn't sit still.

Twenty years?

A dozen enemies!

This, isn't this the same thing she just said? How could it be such a coincidence?

Could it be that the murderer behind the scenes got inspiration from "Twelve Money Darts", so he planned one shocking murder after another twenty years later?

“…… Huh! Kobayashi! I'm not done yet, how are you going to pack up and leave? ”

Lao Jiang was a little anxious and called out to Lin Wanyu, who had packed his backpack and was about to go home.

"Uh, that Uncle Jiang, I suddenly felt a little unwell and wanted to go home to rest and rest, you can ask for leave for me and the curator, let's talk next time."

Lin Wanyu casually found an excuse to prevaricate, and got on the bus home uneasily.