dead innocent

He vaguely knew why Chu Xingyun was in a hurry to get angry. It seemed that it was because of He Cheng. He Cheng had gone somewhere without telling him.

When he called Chu Xingyun, Chu Xingyun was sitting in a coffee shop drinking coffee.

"Zhou Shiyang?"

Opposite the coffee shop is a famous brand women's clothing store. At noon, the traffic is very large. Across two glass walls and a road, you can still see the shop assistants walking around in the store.

Chu Xingyun looked at the girl and daughter-in-law in the store opposite, a few doubts flashed in the eyes under the brim of the hat, and he recited Zhou Shiyang's name in a low voice, as if he wanted to dig out the mystery hidden in the name.

"Well, Jiang Yi can prove that the person who collided with him that night was Zhou Shiyang."

"You didn't mention Qin Xiao?"

"No, he said there was only one person in the car."

As he said that, Fu Yi paused: "You still doubt Qin Xiao?"

Chu Xingyun smiled: "I never believed him, but I didn't expect that all the evidence I found now can prove his innocence."

At [-]:[-] noon, the shopping guide in the clothing store opposite changed shifts, and a tall and thin girl with long hair came out of the store wearing a suit and carrying a satchel.

Chu Xingyun raised his hand to call for the waiter, took out a hundred-yuan note from his pocket and threw it on the table, got up and left without asking for change.

"Now we have to find Fang Yu or follow Lu Xia. Since Lu Xia can escape from the hospital, it means that his mind must not be blank."

Chu Xingyun crossed the road and walked on the shoulder-to-shoulder sidewalk, his eyes passed through the crowd and fell on the tall and slender girl with long hair ten meters ahead, and lowered his voice: "Maybe he has all Come to think of it, it's not impossible."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone without giving Fu Yi a chance to speak, because the girl got on a bus.

He ran a few steps to catch up with the bus, walked through the unoccupied seats, and went straight to the place where the back door got off, holding on to the handrails and standing so that the girl sitting in front was within his peripheral vision.

About three or ten minutes later, the bus wobbled through three blocks and stopped at a bus stop in a low-rise residential area, which was also the terminal of the bus.

Chu Xingyun followed the girl out of the car and walked into an old-fashioned residential building with an old appearance and mottled walls.

The corridor was dark and damp. Although the rainy season hadn't come yet, the mildew was already serious.

The girl's high heels echoed dull and hollow on the steps, which could be heard clearly across two floors.

Chu Xingyun took a light step and followed her up to the fourth floor without a sound. When he heard the sound of a key being used to open the door upstairs, he jumped up a few steps and reached out to hold the door before the girl closed the door.

The girl was taken aback, panic appeared on her white face: "What are you doing?"

Chu Xingyun glanced at the room first, then looked at the shoe cabinet at her feet, saw a pair of men's slippers, and found no other shoes that had been replaced, so she was sure that she was the only one in the room for the time being.

"Zheng Xihe asked me to come find you."

Chu Xingyun opened the door from the outside with a little force, broke in without any explanation, and then closed the door.

When she heard Zheng Xihe's name, the panic on the girl's face was obviously relieved, but her vigilance was still there, and she looked at the extremely dangerous man in front of her with distrustful eyes.

Chu Xingyun took off the sunglasses on his face, and smiled at her: "You are Song Linlin?"

Song Linlin took a few steps back and nodded.

Chu Xingyun put the sunglasses on the chest pocket of his coat, and said: "Then Zheng Xihe should entrust you to hand over something to me, or remind you to remember to entertain me."

Song Linlin shook her head, not daring to take it lightly and said, "He didn't give me anything to pass on to you."

"Is that why you entertained me?"

"He said that someone would come to his house to look for him in the past few days, but he didn't say who it was."

Chu Xingyun smiled: "Yes, it's me."

The girl's vigilance was really bad, she dispelled her wariness towards the strange man with a few words, and invited him to sit down.

Chu Xingyun sat in the small living room, watching Song Linlin bring him fruit and tea with a bit of distaste.

He said in his heart that this girl looks innocent, so what could it have to do with that old ghost Zheng Xihe?

Song Linlin was indeed innocent. When he asked her a question, she said, "I'm his girlfriend."

She moved a small stool and sat by the coffee table, skillfully peeling an apple with a fruit knife, and said so.

Chu Xingyun choked in his heart, couldn't tell what it was like, and said: "He is a suspect wanted by the Public Security Bureau."

Song Linlin raised her eyes, looked at him indifferently, then lowered her eyes and continued peeling apples, saying, "That's your business."

"Aren't you worried that I'm here to catch him?"

Seeing that the girl was pure-hearted, he asked like teasing a child.

Song Linlin said: "Probably not. The friends he makes outside don't even know that he has a girlfriend. Besides, if you want to arrest him, then arrest him. I know all the things he has done. It should be done." Grasp."

Chu Xingyun thinks that this girl is really a strange person, she is too chic and open-minded, and she is at ease with the situation.At the same time, it is also a rare person who understands the general situation and understands the truth. It seems that he is still a person who can kill relatives righteously.

"You all know?"

Chu Xingyun deliberately bombed her, and the trap he threw was not clever, but she caught it perfectly.

"know."

Song Linlin peeled the apple, cut it in half, gave one half to him, and kept the other half for herself. While eating, she said, "For a sum of money, burn down the police file room."

Chu Xingyun: "...burn the archives?"

Song Linlin nodded: "Well, it happened three years ago, I've always known about it."

"He told you?"

Song Linlin seemed to be in poor health, her voice was very low, her breathing was always weak, and it seemed a bit laborious to talk while eating, so she put the half-eaten apple on the table, straightened her back to relax her heart and lungs, and let her breathe more smoothly. In a soft voice, he said slowly: "I happened to be hospitalized at that time, and I spent all my money on medical treatment. At that time, I was discharged from the hospital. I don't know where he got a sum of money. The amount is not small, several million. I asked Where did he get the money from? I wouldn’t be hospitalized if he didn’t tell me. It was useless for him to kneel in the hospital lobby and beg me. Later, he couldn’t hold me back. To be honest, he set it on fire.”

The girl's downplaying attitude seemed to be talking about family matters, which made a crime full of crimes of burning down the deceased's case more heated and tender.

"and after?"

Chu Xingyun asked.

"I have done all the bad things, can it be undone? Later, I was hospitalized."

As she said that, she pinched her hands on her slender waist, exhaled softly, and said, "I have built a bridge in my heart."

Chu Xingyun couldn't help but glanced at her chest, and after glancing twice, he seemed to think of something, turned his face away and stopped looking, with a complicated expression.

Song Linlin slowed down for a while, then picked up the apple and continued to eat, and said softly, "So don't speak ill of him in front of me, I won't listen and I will get angry. But I can't be angry now, or the bridge will be useless. "

Of course, Chu Xingyun couldn't say anything in front of her, and ate the apple in his hand in silence.

It wasn't until the sound of footsteps in the corridor outside the door that he regained his spirits and his eyes showed a cold look.

Song Linlin opened the door and said to the people outside, "Your friend is here."

"What friend?"

Zheng Xihe walked in with a big bag and a small bag and looked at the living room, he froze immediately.

Although he had a premonition that Chu Xingyun would come, but when he saw this person, he couldn't help but his face changed and his body became cold.

Chu Xingyun sat on the fabric sofa, lowered his head slightly to bite the apple, glanced at the old friend standing at the door from the corner of his eye, threw the apple core into the trash can, took out a tissue to wipe his hands and said with a smile: "I, Old boy."

It was very difficult for Song Linlin's wicker-like body to lift the things in his hands, so Zheng Xihe put the things he bought into the refrigerator first, and then returned to the living room, where he sat where Song Linlin was peeling apples just now.

This person wanted to kill him before, almost killed him two days ago, then let him go, and now he is sitting across from him again.

Just looking at his face, Chu Xingyun felt annoyed in his heart. Fortunately, there was Song Linlin in this room, otherwise he and Zheng Xihe would not be able to sit down and face each other in peace.

It can only be said that people are polyhedrons, and the influence and transformation of the environment on people is too great.At this moment, Zheng Xihe, who was working hard to clean up the apple peels on the table, and the Zheng Xihe who hit him with a car, were really different, even to the point of being insane.

"It turns out that you burned the case files of those girls three years ago."

Chu Xingyun took the lead in breaking the strange silence at this time, and asked with a sneer.

Zheng Xihe looked up at him as if he hadn't expected it, "How do you know?"

Chu Xingyun glanced expressionlessly at Song Linlin who was cooking in the kitchen: "So you were recruited by Jiang's family, and from now on you will serve them like a cow and a horse?"

"Don't say it so harshly, it's because I was forced to go all the way to the dark, you think I—"

"I'm not interested in your mental journey of being involved in gangsters and treason. I just want to know who ordered you to attack me two days ago? The Jiang family? They want to avenge Jiang Zhaonan?"

Zheng Xihe showed disdain, and sneered: "Jiang Zhaonan is a fart. He doesn't even have a grave yet. I took the ashes from the crematorium. The Jiang family didn't accept them, so I scattered them in the Yinjiang River."

Chu Xingyun seemed to be punched by someone in the heart, and suddenly felt a little heavy, looked at him and asked: "Who is that?"

Zheng Xihe still did not change his attitude of contempt for him in every possible way, and asked in a strange way: "Which god's taboo have you violated this time, you don't know?"

Chu Xingyun frowned and smiled: "Director Qin?"

"Hey, it's him."

Chu Xingyun stared at his face for a while, and the smile on his face gradually froze: "Then why did you let me go again, and hinted that I would come to you?"

The expression on Zheng Xihe's face froze, and he buried his head and fell into an indefinite silence.

Chu Xingyun was not in a hurry, picked up an orange from the fruit plate and peeled it slowly.

Song Linlin, who was chopping vegetables in the kitchen, called him and asked him to help.Zheng Xihe peeled a head of garlic, washed his hands and went back to sit opposite Chu Xingyun, as if he had made up his mind, looked at him sitting upright and said: "I don't want to go to the dark on this road, I want to turn back, I want—— I ask for your help."