"Ms. Du." Yu Zhen made a gesture of please.

Du Qingling bowed, "Why did you suddenly call me over?"

Because of the incident five years ago, it caused a startling snake, and with Xu Sheng and a group of people going abroad, she was asked to recuperate temporarily, and she has been suspended until now.

Du Qingling met with Yu Zhen once a week before Xu Sheng came back and informed Xu Sheng's whereabouts.

Yu Zhen: "A new leader was arranged over there to take over this task, and the leader said that he wanted to meet him, so as not to have a-for-tat confrontation when they met in the future."

Du Qingling nodded.

Yu Zhen pushed open the door in front.

A young man stood in front of the window with his hands in his hands, dressed in a black crisp coat.

Hearing the door, the young man turned around.

"Hello, Ms. Du, we meet again."

Du Qingling's pupils shrank suddenly, "Are you ......?"

Five years ago.

That afternoon, a black motorcycle sped past and stopped in front of her car.

The driver reacted quickly and hurriedly applied the brakes.

Du Qingling was strangled by the seat belt and couldn't help frowning, "What's wrong?"

Driver: "There's a motorcycle in front of you...... The one in the back looks like Miss Jianing."

Jiang Jianing sat on the back seat of the motorcycle and wore a helmet.

She leaned on the shoulder of the young man in front of her, looking very sad.

The young man turned his head to the side and patted the girl's arm, "Jianing?"

Jiang Jianing slowly opened his eyes.

Her gaze fell on the car on the side of the boy, and through the windshield, she could see the figure sitting in the back seat.

The young man got off the motorcycle, took off his black helmet and hung it on the handlebars, and then came over to help Jiang Jianing.

Du Qingling also got out of the car.

She stood by the car, looking at this young man with a straight head.

should be only a few years apart, but compared to his daughter, he is too mature and calm.

Du Qingling opened the car door first and asked Jiang Jianing to go in.

The young man raised his eyebrows and looked at Du Qingling, "She's your daughter?"

Du Qingling: "Yes."

"I thought it was an orphan from some slum," he said, looking at her, "even if you don't love it, don't hurt it."

After he finished speaking, he turned and stepped onto the motorcycle, raised his helmet with both hands, and waved his hand from the windshield to the girl in the back seat, and the motorcycle turned around and went away, and the engine roared away.

Later, Du Qingling recalled a lot of past things.

It's not that she doesn't love Jiang Jianing.

It's just that compared to her husband and Yaoyao.

She felt.

It's better to be alive, to be alive in front of her, than anything else.

At this time, the same young man as five years ago, standing in front of her, his face was more resolute, but he still maintained some of the youthful spirit he once had, and it seemed that nothing had changed.

Time has passed, and five years later, he is standing in front of her in such an capacity.

Yu Zhen also walked in and introduced the young man's rank and name, "This is Xue Weiting."

Du Qingling was stunned for a moment, "Surname...... Xue?"

Xue Weiting: "Ms. Du is surprised?"

Du Qingling was very surprised.

After all, the surname Xue is not a very common surname.

The young man pulled out a chair and sat down, leaned over and poured Du Qingling a cup of tea and brought it to him personally, "Ms. Du, you should be very sensitive to the surname Xue."

After the shock just now, Du Qingling has returned to normal.

For her, it doesn't make a difference who she works with, as long as she can achieve her goal in the end.

Twenty minutes later.

Du Qingling walked out of the courtyard.

She sat back in the car and looked out the foggy window, and her heart ached.

More than a decade has passed.

It turns out that it has been more than ten years.

She will never forget.

That day, she was standing in the kitchen making soup, and her husband Jiang Hechen was about to take her eldest daughter Yaoyao to a dance class.

She was standing by the kitchen window and saw a siren parked outside, a car, in front of the building where she was standing.

She was still thinking.

I don't know who in this building called the police and alarmed the police.

Is it the little couple upstairs who fights and quarrels all day long, or the old lady downstairs who always likes to run away and lose the raccoon cat, she didn't expect that her door was knocked.

As soon as the door opened, Jiang Hechen was pushed hard against the wall, his arm twisted over, and his face was almost deformed against the wall.

A cold wrist is handcuffed.

Du Qingling threw away the spatula in his hand and ran out in a hurry, "What's the matter? Comrade policeman, did you misunderstand something?"

The police officer at the head gave her a deep look.

In this look, there is more pity.

"Find a time to divorce, you don't know what kind of well-dressed beast your husband is."

Du Qingling's mind was confused.

Jiang Hechen had already twisted to the stairs of the corridor and shouted towards the door, "Ah Qing! Don't worry! I'm fine!"

Du Qingling's eyes were dark, and he fainted along the stairs along the door panel.

There were other neighbors in the corridor, who must have been alarmed, and the neighbor's aunt hurriedly came over to help Du Qingling, "Jiang family's daughter-in-law, you have to hold on."

A childish child's voice sounded.

"Grandma Wang, I'll come."

Yaoyao helped Du Qingling sit on a chair and poured her a cup of hot water, "Mom, you drink some water."

Du Qingling held her daughter in her arms and hugged her hard, "Yaoyao, are you scared?"

Yaoyao shook her head, "I'm fine."

In the evening, Yaoyao went to pick up her sister Ning Ning.

Xiao Ningning jumped out and saw Yaoyao, "Eh, sister? What about Dad? You're going to pick me up."

"Daddy is on a business trip."

Yaoyao took her schoolbag and took her sister's hand, "You hold me tight."

Ning Ning was wearing a pair of red butterfly shoes, jumping up and down, "Hmph, sister, you're just a child, pretending to be an adult."

Yaoyao is already in her third year of junior high school, and she is a lot taller than her sister Ning Ning.

She held her sister's hand, her palms were sweaty, but her eyes were firm.

Her childhood ended in this season of chirping insects and birds.

Because of the serious case involved, Du Qingling was not allowed to go in to visit, and she was always at a loss, and after this period of time, she found that the neighbors' eyes on her had changed.

Yaoyao took three days off from school, and after she sent her sister every day, she was looking for something to do in the community, and she went to a mahjong parlor outside the community.

Mahjong parlors and bathhouses are the easiest places to hear gossip.

"The kid from the Jiang family who lives in the West Building, has he been arrested?"

"What the old king saw with his own eyes, can it be fake?"

"It's been three days, and it hasn't been released yet?"

"It's usually nothing, and it's released in a day, this must be a crime."

"What's wrong with that? Look at Xiao Jiang is quite honest."

Several people speculated.

At this moment, a determined voice interjected, "It's homicide, first sharp and then killed."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"How can I be talking nonsense! Look! It's all in the newspapers!"

"There was an unnamed female corpse on the other side of the bridge cave, who had been abused by her surname before she died...... Huh!"