beloved does not come back

Wang Zhi's back disappeared into the darkness in a flash.

"Just let him go?" Jiang Tianxiao couldn't believe it: "It took us so much effort to catch him..."

"We can't always take him or find someone to watch him." He Sheng took the lighter from Yu Lang and lit the cigarette in his mouth: "Arresting him is to verify our guess. Now that the verification is over, he is useless .”

Han Tao: "What guess?"

He Sheng asked back, "Don't you know?"

Han Tao was silent.

Jiang Tianxiao couldn't stand their back and forth playing riddles, so he turned to Yu Lang and asked, "Teacher, you already had... what guesses?"

Yu Lang explained: "Liu Xiaopan said he bought a house in Zhengzhou. The house price in Zhengzhou is now [-] to [-] square meters, and Liu Xiaopan's salary is just over [-] a month, but he still has work on it. The younger siblings who are going to school have to send [-] yuan a month to their home. Calculated in this way, it will be very difficult for him to buy a house in Zhengzhou."

Speaking of this point, Jiang Tianxiao came back to his senses: "So you guessed before that Liu Xiaopan steals things to make extra money?"

"Liu Xiaopan has no other way to make extra money," Yu Lang said, "and interest disputes are the most likely to cause conflicts between people."

"More importantly," He Sheng answered, "According to what Wang Zhi said, Liu Xiaopan and Zhang Cheng had conflicts last month, and according to the call log, Liu Xiaopan has never called Wang Zhi since last month. Phone. And, before that, Liu Xiaopan told Han Tao that he had already bought a house, and he could sell it to buy a house in Wuhan... From this point of view, it is very likely that Liu Xiaopan has already saved enough money, and he really wants money Wash your hands in the basin. The time is right."

"But—" Jiang Tianxiao frowned: "That means Zhang Cheng is the murderer? But Zhang Cheng is also dead?" After going around like this, they returned to the speculation they eliminated at the beginning?

"Zhang Cheng is very suspicious," Yu Lang sighed softly, "I'll go to Zhang Cheng's house tomorrow to see what's going on. He also has a brother named Zhang Feng."

"Oh, well..."

"Okay," Yu Lang patted Jiang Tianxiao on the shoulder: "Go back and have a good rest, you must be very tired these days."

Through the thin T-shirt, Yu Lang's slightly cool hand pressed Jiang Tianxiao's shoulder, making Jiang Tianxiao's heart beat faster.

He Sheng smiled deliberately from behind: "Hey, Xiao Jiang, you and your teacher Yu are really... well, how do you say that word... Qin Se and Ming."

Jiang Tianxiao vaguely felt that there was something wrong with "Qin Se He Ming", but he couldn't say it, he just remembered that it was a good word.He gave a vague "hmm".

Then Yu Lang who was walking beside him said coldly: "He Sheng, shut up if you are uneducated."

He Sheng: "Is there any question?"

Yu Langli ignored it.

Back at the hotel, Jiang Tianxiao secretly checked "Qin Se He Ming", the explanation on the webpage is: it is a metaphor for a couple's love and reconciliation.

couple……

I even made a fucking "hmm"...

Jiang Tianxiao almost wanted to dig a seam in the ground and slip in by himself.

The next day, Jiang Tianxiao slept until noon.They didn't return to the hotel until nearly four o'clock in the morning the night before. Jiang Tianxiao was so tired that he lost consciousness as soon as he touched the pillow.When I opened my eyes again, the bright sunlight at noon had squeezed into the room through the gaps in the curtains, casting wisps of golden halo on the floor.

Jiang Tianxiao lazily turned over, but his body suddenly tensed——

Yu Lang hasn't woken up yet!

For so many days, except for the few days when he was hospitalized, Yu Lang has always woken up earlier than Jiang Tianxiao.

But now, Yu Lang closed his eyes, breathing long and evenly, sleeping next to Jiang Tianxiao within reach.

His face was a little pale - it seemed that he had always been so pale, like a piece of fragile rice paper.Jiang Tianxiao boldly moved closer, and saw Yu Lang's black eyelashes with faint dark circles.I don't know if there is something on his mind, but when he fell asleep, his lips were also pursed, and some blue stubble appeared on his chin.

Jiang Tianxiao stared at Yu Lang intently, breathing a little short of breath.

Dear... kiss what dear, what am I thinking...

Can you touch...can you touch his face...

Will he die if he is found out, right...

I just touch it lightly...

Jiang Tianxiao's paws were hanging in mid-air, but he dared not make a move.

At this moment, Yu Lang frowned and turned over.

Jiang Tianxiao: "..."

Jiang Tianxiao withdrew his hand remorsefully and got out of bed silently.

I, Jiang Tianxiao thinks, are basically the noun explanation of "having a wicked heart but not a boldness".

After lunch, He Sheng got a jeep from somewhere and took the four of them on the road.

When Jiang Tianxiao woke up, he still felt a little guilty about trying to mobilize money, and he didn't dare to talk to Yu Lang, so he could only ask He Sheng: "Brother Sheng, shall we go to Zhang Cheng's house?"

"Well," He Sheng even put on a white shirt in order to look like a civil servant, which is against the law no matter how you look at it: "Zhang Cheng's family is in the village, so it's a bit far away."

"Oh, good."

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Tianxiao almost got out of the jeep.

Is this fucking "a little far"!Just drove for more than three hours!In the second half, there are still winding mountain roads!

Jiang Tianxiao was so dizzy that he wanted to vomit. He bent over on the side of the road and brewed for a long time, but he didn't vomit.

Yu Lang came over and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

His complexion is not very good, probably because of motion sickness.

"I..." Jiang Tianxiao shook his head: "It's fine."

He Sheng looked refreshed: "Is Xiao Jiang doing well? He's getting ready to enter the village."

"……Row."

"The clan concept here is relatively strong," Yu Lang said, looking at the crowd, "and the folk customs are aggressive, so be careful when you speak later—especially you, Han Tao, don't be impulsive."

Han Tao's voice was still hoarse: "I know."

The sky was getting dark and the air was becoming more and more humid. From the moment he got off the car, Jiang Tianxiao felt suffocating. The air seemed to be full of heavy raindrops, clinging to his skin densely.

He Sheng looked up: "It looks like it's going to rain."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a rumble of thunder from the vast mountain behind the village.

This village is not big, and it is close to a small river that is not too wide. It is the rainy season at this time, and the sound of rushing water is clear and pleasant.The mountains behind the village are quite high—such high mountains are rare in Guangdong and Guangxi.

After entering the village, He Sheng led the crowd to the village committee.

"Hey, hello, hello," He Sheng shook hands affectionately with the middle-aged man who came out, "We originally wanted to come back tomorrow, but the leader said that this inspection task is heavy, so we came earlier."

The middle-aged man said in extremely awkward Mandarin: "Sit in the house, sit in the house."

Following the man all the way into the house, He Sheng and the man chatted quickly. Jiang Tianxiao didn't expect that He Sheng could speak Cantonese, and he couldn't understand a single word of their chat.

"The three of us are going out for a walk." Yu Lang got up and said to He Sheng, "Leader, please chat first."

He Sheng: "OK."

The three walked out of the village committee.Jiang Tianxiao looked back and forth at the stilted buildings in the village. After a while, he couldn't help but ask Yu Lang and Han Tao: "I feel that this village is a bit strange...don't you think so?"

Han Tao nodded unexpectedly: "I also feel...it seems to be..."

"It's too quiet," Yu Lang said in a flat tone, "It's almost four o'clock now, shouldn't you still be taking a nap, why don't you see anyone on the road?"

"Oh yes!" Jiang Tianxiao was shocked: "Why didn't I see anyone else!"

"This kind of remote village," Yu Lang said, "generally young people have gone out to work, and it's normal for no one."

Jiang Tianxiao: "Then there should be old people, right?"

Yu Lang turned his head to look at Jiang Tianxiao, and said slowly, "Maybe many old people are gone."

He just made a conjecture calmly, but Jiang Tianxiao broke out in cold sweat.

The sky is getting darker and darker, thick and dense dark clouds are piling up, thunder is rumbling, and heavy rain is coming.

Yu Lang's cell phone rang, he picked it up, said "hmm" twice, and hung up.

"Go back, He Sheng and the village chief are done talking."

Only then did Jiang Tianxiao come to his senses. Before he knew it, they were already far away from the village committee.

Opposite is a building on stilts, pure wooden structure, gray and black in color, it looks like it has been around for a long time.There are several clothes hanging upstairs, which seems to be inhabited.

Back at the village committee, He Sheng said, "It looks like it's going to rain. The village chief means that it's not too early today. Let's stay at the villager's house after dinner, and start the inspection tomorrow."

"Yes," Yu Lang paused, and then said, "Is there a place to live?"

"Yes, yes," the village chief smiled, and then spoke in awkward Mandarin: "Our village has few people, so there are places to live."

"Does Zhang Feng's family have a place?" He Sheng asked suddenly, "Didn't he say that Zhang Feng's family is the only one? Let's stop by to find out the situation."

"Zhang Feng... hey," the village chief showed hesitation, "His house is too dilapidated. I'm afraid it will leak, so I'd better go..."

"It's okay." He Sheng smiled: "We came here to investigate the situation of poor households."

"Then," the village head still hesitated, "Then... let's go to Zhang Feng's house and ask."

Following the village head to the door of Zhang Feng's house, Jiang Tianxiao was surprised to find that this is not the stilted building he saw just now!

The village chief knocked on the door, but no one answered.

"Here, I should be at home..." the village head muttered to himself and continued to knock.

After a few more minutes, the door was slowly opened.

He showed a dark, wrinkled face and gray hair.

"Zhang Feng," the village head turned sideways: "These four are city leaders who are here to investigate poverty alleviation and want to stay with you for one night. Look..."

"It's inconvenient for me," Zhang Feng said kindly, "You know my house, it leaks when it rains, and it's not good for the leaders to live in."

"It's all right." He Sheng smiled at Zhang Feng: "I also want to know about your family's situation and see what our Poverty Alleviation Office can help with."

"..." Zhang Feng was silent for a few seconds with downcast eyes, and then smiled: "Then leaders, come in."

As soon as I entered the house, it was like an appointment, and it was pouring rain outside.The four had dinner with Zhang Feng and the village head, and the village head went home.Zhang Feng led the four of them to the back room, and pointed to the bed in the room: "This bed can sleep two people, two people sleep on the bed, and the remaining two people sleep upstairs, can the leaders?"

"Brother Zhang, don't call me the leader," He Sheng said, "Just call me Xiao He."

Zhang Feng smiled and asked, "Then who of you sleeps here?"

"Let's sleep here with Han Tao." He Sheng looked at Yu Lang: "You and Xiao Jiang sleep upstairs."

Yu Lang nodded.

So Jiang Tianxiao and Yu Lang followed Zhang Feng upstairs and entered the room on the second floor, and a smell of tide came over them.Jiang Tianxiao knew that it was because of the heavy rain here, and that was the smell of moldy things. He had also smelled it in Wuhan.

"There are useless things upstairs," Zhang Feng twisted the towel to wipe the camp bed in the house: "It smells a bit."

"It's okay——" Jiang Tianxiao hurried over: "Brother Zhang, let me wipe it."

"You rest, you rest," Zhang Feng said with a simple smile, "It will be over in a while."

Yu Lang sat down on the chair, and said casually: "This house is big enough, Brother Zhang, you are tiring to clean it up by yourself, right?"

"Tired," Zhang Feng sighed: "Look, I don't usually clean this upstairs, there are too many things to clean up."

Not long after, Zhang Feng wiped the bed and put a blanket on the bed: "Then I'll go down, remember to close the windows when you two are sleeping, otherwise it will rain at night."

"Okay," Yu Langke said politely, "Brother Zhang, please."

Zhang Feng said "No trouble, no trouble", got up and walked out of the room.

Yu Lang went over to close the door tightly, and pulled the lock, it was broken.

Yu Lang: "Come here."

Jiang Tianxiao approached Yu Lang: "Teacher Yu, this..."

Yu Lang suddenly leaned into Jiang Tianxiao's ear and said in a very soft voice, "Send me a WeChat message."

Jiang Tianxiao only felt a heat in his left ear.

He quickly took out his mobile phone and sent Yu Lang a WeChat message:

"When I passed outside Zhang Feng's house in the afternoon, I saw a yellow vest in the clothes hanging in his house. It was so small that it didn't belong to him. But isn't he the only one in his house?"

Yu Lang nodded silently, and replied on WeChat: "There is indeed something wrong, be careful tomorrow."

(Jiang Tianxiao begs for starfish, who can’t get away with it)