When Meng Yan was taken away by Zhao Jie in handcuffs, she turned her head and glanced at Jiang Wanqing, who looked directly at him. When Meng Yan's figure completely disappeared before her eyes, she asked Su Lin on the side: "What is wrong with this situation?" , what kind of sentence will he be sentenced to?"

Su Lin touched his chin, thought for a moment before saying, "Probably shot."

Jiang Wanqing did not change her expression from the beginning to the end, but Fu Wen was very aware of how violent her inner emotions were. After Su Lin also left, Jiang Wanqing supported her and slowly returned to the room that was temporarily vacated for Fu Wen. Ward——It's unimaginable that this person can't move half of his body, and he can play everything in applause with only a three-inch tongue.

"I installed a camera in Meng Yan's car to record his words and deeds, which is the most powerful evidence in court." Fu Wen said cautiously, "Qingqing, do you hate me? Your friend."

"From the moment he killed someone, he has nothing to do with me." Jiang Wanqing said with a smile, but his words were extremely cold, as if there was no emotion in his heart.Fu Wen secretly smiled wryly, but did not expose the fact that her hands were trembling slightly.

This is the punishment Meng Yan deserves. It is wrong for him to kill someone, no matter what the reason is.

The mind-digger case ended, and the media finally let go of their grip on the police, and turned their attention to the culprit, Meng Yan. However, in court, although Meng Yan confessed to his murder, how could he? He also refused to say the reason for the murder, the judge pushed him into a hurry, Meng Yan directly bit off his tongue and died on the spot.

In any case, these things must not be related to the senior sister.

Jiang Wanqing watched the news, and turned off the webpage that was being shown expressionlessly.She leaned on the sofa with her eyes closed, recalling the time when Meng Yan was in school—he had always been a weirdo in the police world, and she didn't expect that even the way of death was so special.

"Let's go all the way." All she could do was whisper these words in front of Meng Yan's tomb. The petals of the daisy with the morning dew slowly seeped into the stone slab and disappeared.

After Fu Wen recovered, she was busy signing the sale, and did not accompany Jiang Wanqing to Meng Yan's grave, and Jiang Wanqing was unwilling to let her come with her. "Into the King's Heart" is finally over, Fushengyiyi became a god, signed a contract for publishing, film and television, comics, and audio, her Weibo fans soared, and she finally dared to post the Weibo that she had been thinking about for a long time.

Fusheng: This is my cp@江风

For a while, the unknown Jiang Fan attracted people's attention, and everyone was curious, and many people were quite critical: Why did the big god have a CP with a small transparent group?How can she be worthy of a great god?

Jiang Wanqing's column didn't have a million-dollar article, and he only wrote two thin ones, and then they stopped updating because of the heart-poaching incident. Compared with Fu Wen's million-dollar collection, it's really pitiful and outrageous.Fu Wen secretly hoped that Jiang Wanqing would be happy that her fans had suddenly increased so much, but Jiang Wanqing just smiled and patted her head without saying a word.

Jiang Fan's pen name seems to have been scrapped, and he hasn't written a word for three years.Almost everyone thought that the CP of the great god had stopped writing, and it was a little regretful. It didn't take long for this pseudonym to be submerged in the vast ocean of the Internet literature world.

Newcomers emerge in endlessly. There are millions of authors in Dianjia and Ludingding, not to mention other websites, large and small. Who would pay attention to your little transparency?

Fu Wen was also taken aback when Jiang Wanqing said that she didn't want to write anymore, and said, "Qingqing, did I do something wrong? I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Jiang Wanqing pushed her, "It's not your business, I'm... quite happy, but the original intention of writing the article at the beginning was just to entertain myself and find comfort in the virtual world, now that I have you, there is no need to write again."

Fu Wen was stunned for a long time before realizing what Jiang Wanqing said, and rubbed her arm around: "Qingqingqingqing~"

Jiang Wanqing looked at her hair twirling helplessly, and smiled: "I'm leaving." Fu Wen was startled and panicked: "What? Where are you going?"

"UK." Jiang Wanqing patted Fu Wen on the shoulder, "The University of St. Andrews sent me a notice. I'm going to study economics, not to leave you alone."

Unlike other girls, Fu Wen didn't feel sad when she found out that her lover was going to leave her temporarily. On the contrary, she was very happy that Jiang Wanqing had finally figured it out.

Whether it's Jiang Wanqing's hypocrisy or Fu Wen's autism, they must learn to deal with the world in the correct way.The basis of love is that two independent-minded people attract each other, rather than making each other their own appendages.

Fu Wen is so outstanding and so smart, even though Jiang Wanqing is not bad herself, she always feels that she is not good enough for her.Fu Wen also admires Jiang Wanqing's social skills and agility all the time, and feels inferior because of her strong mind and simple limbs.

This is probably what love is like, being cautious and constantly improving yourself in order to be able to match with the other party.

Before Jiang Wanqing went to the waiting room, she opened her arms to Fu Wen who sent her here—meaning to hug.

Fu Wen didn't know why, suddenly her nose was a little sore, Sui Ji scolded herself for worrying too much, it's not like Qing Qing won't come back.

In the crowd, the two girls were like two tiny specks of dust. They embraced each other silently for a long while when they were seeing each other off, and then separated relatively wordlessly.

"I'll wait for you to come back." Fu Wen smiled and said to Jiang Wanqing's back.As the people drifted away, Jiang Wanqing had an inexplicable expression on Fu Min's face.

Two universities in the UK and Japan issued admission notices to her at the same time, but she chose St. Andrews.A smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Wanqing's lips, and she said silently: "I won't come back."

"But will take you away."

The world is so big that it is boundless and limitless; it is so small that it cannot accommodate two girls together.The acceptance of homosexuality in mainland China is still too low. Only in the UK can one stand upright in the sun and boldly speak out about one's sexuality, and there is also a paradise where same-sex marriage is legalized.

Looking at the white clouds outside the cabin, Jiang Wanqing's mood fluctuated a lot. At the same time, he secretly scolded himself for being shameless, and wanted to abduct the child home.

Fu Wen, who left the airport quietly, didn't know that the big-tailed wolf above her head was thinking of something bad. She was only immersed in the bitterness of Qingqing being separated from herself, and accidentally bumped into a girl.

When the girl saw Fu Wen's face, she said pleasantly: "Fu Sheng is big?" Fu Wen heard the girl's words before she said "I'm sorry", and she felt a little dizzy at the moment—she couldn't deal with this kind of situation... Two-dimensional is okay, you can still post kaomoji with a blank face through a screen.

But in reality, Fu Wen is a social fear at all. Whenever she goes to the signing event in person, she will always appear particularly silent, even fearful, when facing a group of readers.

Her lips wriggled for a long while before forcing herself to say: "Yes... I'm really sorry, didn't I hurt you, did I?" There was a gentle smile on Fu Wen's face, even she couldn't believe it, and the girl was even more surprised : It is rumored that Fusheng is a cold-faced beauty. She has long been mentally prepared to be treated indifferently, but she did not expect Fusheng to be so kind.

Sure enough, there are rumors all over the Internet!

Fu Wen learned Jiang Wanqing's tact, and Jiang Wanqing also gave up the cold world of dead bodies because of Fu Wen, and returned to the life of the living. The instinctive rejection of the ivory tower that had suffered has disappeared.

Only by making yourself better can you be worthy of her.Both Fu Wen and Jiang Wanqing thought so.

During the time they were separated, the two of them had a lot of boredom. Although from the initial life-threatening series of calls, to the fact that they did not contact each other for ten days and a half months due to their respective busy schedules, there has never been a relationship between them. Feelings of loneliness or panic.

Because they have a tacit understanding, even if they are baptized by wind and sand, even if they are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, what is really settled will not change.

Two years later, Jiang Wanqing completed the two-year advanced economics course, and Fu Wen also successfully graduated and got a master's certificate, and successfully obtained a Ph.D. Began to set his sights on world literature.

Fu Wen cut her short hair neatly, dragged all her belongings and flew to Jiang Wanqing.The pseudonym Fusheng is already popular, and the various copyright fees are enough for her to squander her whole life, and she can also bring along Jiang Wanqing's ancestor to create it together.Fu Wen couldn't help laughing when she remembered the time when she was so poor that she couldn't even afford a laptop and had to rely on her own work-study program to earn tuition fees.

At the beginning, when she fought with Jiang Wanqing, she was nauseated by the smell of formalin in the autopsy room, and she had to hold back to make money, but she would never have thought of the current situation.

Jiang Wanqing can be considered to have realized her dream of "sleeping until she wakes up naturally, counting money until her hands get cramps", and became a personal financial planner.Although I didn't become the president, I didn't raise a lion or a tiger, and I didn't live on a private island, but I still bought a garage, and I was quite free. When Fu Wen didn't start school, she was dragging her around all day, eating, drinking and having fun. .

Even without heavy make-up, Jiang Wanqing still looks like that enchanting little goblin, firing everywhere and making Fu Min roll her eyes in anger.

The two took a group photo in front of the Sherlock Holmes statue. Fu Wen looked at the "BakerStreet221B" sign and couldn't help but sigh: "So there really is Baker Street. I thought the story written by Conan Doyle was a made-up one."

Jiang Wanqing grinned: "It was specially built to commemorate the detective novelist after Sherlock Holmes became famous, and it didn't exist before that."

"Hey, Qingqing, what are you doing?" Fu Wen looked curiously at Jiang Wanqing and looked down at Jiang Fan and Fu Sheng's penguin chat window.Jiang Wanqing smiled wretchedly: "Looking through the chat records of the two of us, Jiang Fan is about to come out of the rivers and lakes again."

Fu Wen was overwhelmed with surprise: "Really?! Okay, okay, what do you want to write, martial arts or fairy, supernatural or suspenseful?"

Jiang Wanqing first thought depressingly, "In your eyes, I dare to focus on cold subjects", and then said: "No, I want to write Lily, using us as the prototype."

Fu Wen was dazed for a while, then scratched her head: "Ah, someone who writes about being cute in Lily Circle can't be famous or make money, Qingqing, why are you always trying to die."

Jiang Wanqing slapped this guy's buttocks, and beat Fu Wen till she burst into tears, before saying, "I can write down everything we have personally experienced without even an outline, you Don’t you think our lives are very dramatic in the eyes of others? Besides, my job can support me, and I don’t need to write articles to make money.”

Indeed, anyone who mentions a case like Mind Digger will think that it is a storyline in a novel. How can anyone think that this is a real thing that happened?

Reality is always more exciting than fiction.

Jiang Wanqing arched his nose, and while Fu Wen was thinking about Bai Hewen without being distracted, he suddenly said: "Have you brought all the documents?" Fu Wen said "ah" and nodded again and again: "Well, sure Done."

"Oh, by the way, follow me to apply for another certificate."

Fu Wen didn't even ask, and followed in a foolish way: It must be a document for immigrants.She followed Jiang Wanqing's big-tailed wolf on a road that could never be turned back, fell into it, and couldn't get out.

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