love alliance

At the foot of Beishan is the bus terminal. Song Yiwen climbed the mountain road with flowers in his hands, and stepped into the quiet cemetery in the afterglow of the setting sun.

He hurried over after school, not even having time to change into the standard school uniform.Song Yiwen lifted the schoolbags that had slipped off his elbows to his shoulders, looked at them row by row, and searched patiently.

At the end is a large grass field, where Chen Meifang's tombstone is surrounded by greenery, quiet and peaceful.

He approached slowly, looking at the familiar name on the tablet.

Teacher, as expected, I will never see you again?

Song Yiwen pressed his chest, and the huge suffocation produced a dull pain, which was unbearable for him.

He placed the bouquet in front of the tomb, and the subtle fragrance diffused into the air, vaguely like Chen Meifang's warm breath.

The loss that was hollowed out in his heart invaded overwhelmingly, he stroked the top of the monument lightly, feeling cool to the touch.

"Teacher Meifang." He murmured, knowing that he would never get a response from now on.

"Are you... Meifang's student?" Someone behind him asked tentatively.

Song Yiwen turned around in a hurry, and saw two young men in black clothes.The man who was asking him was holding a penis in his arms. He was thin and tall. Song Yiwen could feel the obvious aura around him, but it was extremely soft and not oppressive.

It feels very similar to Teacher Meifang.

Song Yiwen recognized him, Xiaoyi X, the leader of abandoned shadow, teacher Meifang's lover.

I once saw a family photo on Teacher Meifang's desk. This man was holding Teacher Meifang's waist with his right hand and his young daughter with his left hand, with a happy look on his face.

Now, the same face is piled with so much pain, and it shows great sadness in the evening when the sweltering heat dissipates.

Song Yiwen nodded at him, looking up timidly.

Xiao Yi cheered up and smiled friendlyly at Song Yiwen. The peace he tried to maintain was even more sad.

"Thank you for coming to visit Meifang, she must be very happy..." Saying this, she choked up slightly.The man behind Xiaoyi patted him on the back, soothing his emotions.

"I don't understand why Teacher Meifang left in such a hurry, is she sick?" Song Yiwen hesitated, but still asked.

But seeing Xiaoyi startled slightly, two lines of tears streaming down his face.

Tolerable silence.

Xiaoyi stepped forward and knelt in front of Chen Meifang's tomb, his shoulders trembled slightly, and he didn't raise his head for a long time.

This abnormal reaction made Song Yiwen vaguely feel that Teacher Meifang's death was not as simple as he thought. Xiaoyi, the leader of the abandoned shadow, and the arrogant second wife were surrounded by layers of suspicion at this moment.Song Yiwen wanted to ask many things, but the man accompanying Xiaoyi shook his head at him, motioning him to leave.

Despite being full of doubts, Song Yiwen still took care of the feelings of the bereaved family members, and kept his confusion in his heart for a while, hoping that one day he would be able to keep the clouds open.

But in the end he couldn't meet Xiao Yi again, and in just a few years, Qi Ying suffered heavy blows one after another, and quickly fell down.

Time passed, and the stars moved.After Song Yiwen graduated from the police academy, he was very relieved to learn that Qiying had moved back to his original location from overseas.I thought that I could finally use my identity as a police officer to infinitely approach the investigation of the cause of the teacher's death.

But reality is often not easy to follow people's wishes.After Song Yiwen went to the police headquarters to report to work, he was immediately assigned to a distant place to be in charge of the trade investigation of port ships, and he returned home very few times.This was not what Song Yiwen wanted, he was extremely anxious, but he was helpless.

When his immediate superior was dispatched by his immediate superior to be stationed in the Qiying area to continue the interrogation of murderers, Song Yiwen knew that the time had come, so he applied to follow him to assist, and successfully obtained permission.After his boss formally took over the management of the Fuyao police station who was demoted for allegedly covering up black market trade, he planned to appoint a new undercover agent to thoroughly investigate the insider situation of the movie. Zhiying's second bullet.

However, there has been no news of Zhiying recruiting new staff.Song Yiwen was restless, and the long wait made him feel restless.

He wandered aimlessly in the streets and alleys, thinking of safe and feasible solutions.The draft at the entrance of the alleyway roared past, tearing off a leaflet posted on the telegraph pole.The leaflet fluttered leisurely, swinging in front of Song Yiwen.

Song Yiwen picked it up quickly with quick eyes, frowning and glanced at it casually.

It's a bar hidden in a quiet corner looking for a waiter.

Treating it as useless waste paper, Song Yiwen crumpled it into a ball and was about to throw it into a trash can not far away, but he regretted it temporarily and smoothed out the wrinkles again.

The bar is called Fishing Long.

If I remember correctly.Song Yiwen thought to himself.This bar is the most inconspicuous investment property under Zhiying's name.

So on that sunny afternoon, Song Yiwen strode to the bar, opened the wooden door and walked in.

The brass bell swayed behind him, and the chubby man in the bar asked him with a smile on his face:

"Are you a waiter here to apply?"

Song Yiwen nodded, feeling slightly joyful that he had finally achieved a little connection with Zhiying.