When night falls, the cars on the highway open their eyes and see through the night.

An Zhiying clasped his hands on his chest and leaned back on the chair expressionlessly, while the man next to him frowned, flipped through his mobile phone, and talked from time to time, "Tomorrow, we will go to several other suspicious scenes to look for clues." And ......" Before he finished speaking, he was snatched by his wife next to him, smashed it under his feet, and turned his mobile phone over.

"It's good that you're looking for your daughter to be so active, more than ten years, more than ten years! I don't know if she's dead or alive. As she spoke, she lowered her head and covered her face and cried, her body trembling.

Xu Yan's eyes flashed with a trace of pain, looked at the crying woman, hugged her in his arms, and whispered sorry. He doesn't have any words, and anything other than that is an undetermined promise.

"Please, you have to find her, why do you have to be a police officer? We can live our lives well. An Zhiying asked with a crying voice, beating him with one hand.

Why? He had asked himself countless times, and the answer he had always known. It's just that there is some guilt in the middle that leads to that answer. The world outside the car window is full of neon lights and traffic. The crowd moved slowly, and the national flags fluttered in the night breeze on the streets.

Just as he looked down, a white Mercedes-Benz passed by outside the window, and Zhang Ning in the car was spread out on the chair, bored playing the bass guitar.

Two teenagers wearing headphones, circles on the staff. Jin Miaomiao, the girl who was driving the car, listened to the guitar and played a stress-relieving tune, and slowly exhaled from the busy gap of the day.

"Ning Ning played really well, the law firm has a meeting tonight, and your mother may not be back until late. You're going to have dinner with Grandma Wu first. ”

The sound of the song always stopped, flowing like water in the car. Her expression was always faint, she didn't raise her head, and melted into the song with a gentle answer.

Yu An next to him carefully flipped through the pages, his fingers tapping silently on the pages. Glancing at her consciously or unconsciously, well, or is it the same as when she was a child, what is her personality like? Like the water of a small stream. Her hand...... What kind of pain is the pain of severed fingers? He admired her bravery and fearlessness to save her mother! His mom always told him about her little bits. He seems to know very well, and he doesn't know very well.

Zhang Ning suddenly raised his eyelids and looked over, "You also like Li Bai?" ”

Xuanzhou Xie Junlou farewell school book Shuyun

Li Bai (Tang)

Whoever forsakes me will not remain in the day of yesterday;

Those who disturb my heart will have many troubles today.

The long wind sends autumn geese thousands of miles, and you can be a tall building for this.

Penglai's article is built on the bones, and Xiao Xie is clear in the middle.

All of them want to fly, and want to go to the blue sky and catch the bright moon.

"Ah, ah yes, the poems written by Li Bai have the spirit of immortals and chivalry." Yu An came back to his senses, glanced at it and said.

"Well, his life should be glimpsed in the poem." Zhang Ning flickered his fingers and changed to some ancient tunes.

"Do you like it too?" Yu An asked.

"I like it, and I like to have several poets." Zhang Ning replied.

"Who else?" Yu An asked again.

"I don't want to say it." When she finished, she put the guitar back on. Seeing that there were fewer cars, she opened the window, took off her glasses and put on an eye mask and leaned on her head.

Seeing Yu An, who was embarrassed in the rearview mirror, the corners of Ying Jin's mouth twitched vigorously in front of him, and he couldn't help but laugh.