Talking about crime on paper

He Lin knew that Lin Xixi was stupefied and innocent, but he didn't expect him to be so simple as to be deceived by others.

That day after he brought Lin Xixi, who was sleepy, into Wuwang City, he received the letter from Dust Star Island, and rushed back to deal with important matters that night. After delays and delays, he completely forgot about Lin Xixi up.

If it hadn't happened today, Lin Xixi would have suffered for a long time.

His conscience, which had been motionless for a long time and already covered with a thick layer of dust, was severely washed by Lin Xixi's accusation, and finally he said emotionally: "He bullies you like this, why don't you come to me?"

Lin Xixi was shocked, "You have the face to say it?! Before today, I didn't even know your name, where can I find you? That Wang Badou even deducted a few coppers for meals, How can you help me find you?"

"He Lin." He Lin suppressed his annoyance towards Wang Badou, his eyes flickered, and he said in a gentle and heavy tone, "My surname is He, and my single name is Lin, and I am condescending 'Lin'. Also known as Jingrui , taking Yijing Xing Ruiyun, born in Huishuo, helping the moon to be bright. Others call me Mr. Jingrui, but few people know that I am also called He Lin. Whenever someone bullies you in the future, you will let him go to Fantian Mr. Jingrui from the publishing house; if he still dares to make mistakes, you tell him to find the heir of Dust Star Island, He Lin."

"He Lin...?" Lin Xixi repeated it several times, as if he had heard the name somewhere.

However, the memory is locked deep, and no matter how much you talk about it, you can't dig it out.

Suddenly, he remembered that his father drank too much at that time, and in the dimness once told him earnestly:

——"Hee hee, Dad put you here alone, of course, he didn't want you to fend for yourself. If you meet a person surnamed He, don't forget to cling to him, eat his food, drink his food, and use him. Yes, you're welcome."

Lin Xixi's eyes suddenly brightened like two small lanterns, and she said excitedly, "Your name is He Lin! Your surname is He!"

Passers-by on the side of the road were shocked by the sound and all looked sideways.

He Lin was amused and helpless, pinched his cheek and taught him a lesson: "If you know it, it's done. If you don't encounter a big event, don't tell it. I told you the secret. Now, can you tell me your real name?" ?”

This was the third chance He Lin gave him.

With He Lin's patience, nothing more than three things is the limit.

Lin Xixi finally appreciated it, but when the words came to his lips, he remembered that his father had also leisurely added a sentence at that time-"Your real name is too conspicuous, and it is easy to be beaten up when you go out. You should change your surname to Lin first. Well, I will use your nickname later, hehe."

So he became Lin Xixi.

He didn't want to lie to He Lin again, but he didn't want He Lin to beat him up even more.

Speechless for a while.

He Lin waited patiently for a long time but still didn't let go, took a deep look at him, turned and left.

Lin Xixi hurriedly followed, feeling overwhelmed.He always felt that there was something wrong with He Lin's attitude. Given his experience, he still couldn't figure out the inextricable lingering lingering here.

"Don't go." Lin Xixi ran up and grabbed He Lin's sleeve. He Lin's clothes were still too long, and he staggered, almost tripping over.

He Lin didn't go to help him, and let him lift his hem to stabilize his figure, then said quietly: "Why won't you let me go?"

"I don't know." Lin Xixi's heart has never been so unbearable like this time. The feeling is neither sour nor angry, but an unspeakable collision, like a pot of charcoal being stuffed in the stove. It can't be burned up and can't be extinguished happily.

He felt that he was choking on the chestnuts he ate too quickly, so he stuffed the half bag of chestnuts that had been cold in his hands for a long time to He Lin, and said nonsense, "I won't let you go, I'm going to pester you." .”

……

He Lin finally couldn't hold back his laughter and teased him, "You should say, I still owe you money."

"You still owe me money!"

"Forget it, let's just treat you as hee hee." He Lin squatted down, folded the hem of his clothes that he had dragged to the ground, and tied it in a knot, "I wanted to take you back to the magazine office to stay, since I still owe you Yinzi, I will take you to my residence to settle down—the creditor must not be allowed to sleep in the open.”

Lin Xixi jumped up and down a few times, and felt that walking was much more convenient at the moment, so she turned around and asked him, "Then do I still have to work for a magazine in the future?"

"Do you want it yourself?"

"Uh... Since the money hasn't been returned to me, I naturally want to earn money to eat. Besides, I always feel that there is something strange about Ye Wenxiang's case. Let's do it first."

"Okay." No matter whether Lin Xixi stayed or not, He Lin made up his mind to keep him in "Lingque Tan" first to see the effect.

Yu Gong, "Lingque Tan" is indeed short of manpower; Yu privately, he inexplicably wants Lin Xixi to communicate with personnel earlier. "Lingque Tan" not only has nothing he shouldn't read, but also can force him to understand some "cleaning" that adults should understand. It is really a good place to go.

"Since the cashier is not good at paying money, I will come to my place to get the monthly money in the future—this is for this month."

Lin Xixi took a small bag of broken silver, and the joy of being able to eat enough in the second half of the month was revealed from the inside out, and she said happily: "I thought you were a bad fox at first, but you are a good person."

He Lin with a dull conscience: ...

"By the way, what is "Incense in the Tent"?"

He Lin was startled, and said in horror: "How do you know this kind of C-level magazine? You can stay in "Lingque Tan", no matter what, you can't go to "Central Fragrance"!"

Lin Xixi was puzzled, pointed to He Lin's chest and said, "The book you were carrying in your arms showed a corner when you took out the money."

He Linfei quickly tightened his clothes to hide the small picture album, "Hey, since you are the president of the magazine, it is natural that you have to review the magazine...don't ask too many questions!"

The next day, Lin Xixi woke up in the No. 11 building halfway up the Qianzhong Mountain. This was the first time in recent days that he slept until the sun was up.The young man recovered quickly, and when he got up again, he didn't feel any pain from the bruises on his body.

He Lin disappeared, so Lin Xixi went to the magazine and handed in the seven clues collected yesterday.

Li Dayu accepted it with a bitter face, and told him that almost all the seventy-eighty and three-year-old children in Wuwang City knew about these facts, fearing that the king would embezzle his money again.

Li Dayu is not rich either, and the publisher pays more for reading manuscripts, and Li Dayu has not opened for about half a month.But when Nian Lin Xixi was hungry and tirelessly brought him some old food, he still fumbled for a long time from his cuffs, picked out a few coins, and said, "Yesterday you yelled that you didn't have enough to eat, so take it." Go and buy some white steamed buns, don’t think too little, fill your stomach anyway—you know Wang Badou, don’t say that you can’t eat enough, and my life is not easy.”

Lin Xixi felt sorry for her, so she turned out the gate of the publishing house and bought a few warm meat buns, and generously distributed two to Li Dayu, wishing to announce loudly to the whole publishing house - "Young master has money, I can afford meat buns!"

Li Dayu didn't know the inside story, so after asking for a long time, he saw that the child was still tight-lipped, so he had to remind him: "Don't be too busy, Ye Wenxiang's matter is full of troubles, and the judge still can't catch the murderer. Said, who can find the key clues, write a manuscript and print it in the journal, and distribute it in the sixteen outer cities... Tsk tsk, I will eat beef noodles every day in the future!"

Lin Xixi swallowed her saliva, and said longingly: "Don't worry, just the two of us will definitely not be able to write such a high-level manuscript."

Li Dayu: ...

It turns out that the truth is the most hurtful.

"However, it's always good to have a dream. I'm going to investigate now. See you later." Lin Xixi swallowed the steamed stuffed bun in two or three bites, and decided to eat beef noodles first for lunch.

Li Dayu didn't know what to do, but Lin Xixi did.

He flipped through almost all the manuscripts about Ye Wenxiang published by the magazine today, only to find out that she died very rarely—that kind of death, and there was no one who was close to her to restrain her, until the flower girl hurriedly reported The judge waited for the inspector with a gold-plated conscience to come, and finally covered her with a quilt and carried her into the judge for an autopsy.

The autopsy results are yet to be released.

Lin Xixi had a good impression of the inspector of Wuwang City, but later found out that the inspector had a very strict tone, and it was almost more difficult for the detectives to find out something from the inspector.

Such strictness and fairness, the good thing is that Ye Wenxiang has obtained the final peace after entering the tribunal; the bad thing is that the dirty water splashed by many rumors written by small gossip magazines, after all, there is no one to talk to Come out and refute.

However, since Ye Wenxiang died miserably, it means that the person who caused her must hate her very much. The two suspects on Lin Xixi's list--Li Ruanyu and Murongdi.

Lin Xixi ruled out Murong Di first.

He didn't have a good impression of this guy, but the person who was still cursing Ye Wenxiang last night was definitely not in the happy mood of getting revenge after finally killing her.

People say that they tell the truth after drinking, just like Murong Di's cloudy and foggy chaos last night, it doesn't seem like a fake.

Lin Xixi first suspected Li Ruanyu.

There are three reasons:

First of all, she has a very close relationship with Murong Di, and aside from the fact that some of them are true feelings and some are playful, Murong Di's real money actually paved the way for her;

Again, Li Ruanyu and Ye Wenxiang had a previous feud, if Ye Wenxiang really caused her to almost fall off the stairs, it would be more logical for her to hate Ye Wenxiang;

In the end, Ye Wenxiang should have been murdered. At that time, no one noticed in the whole Nightingale Pavilion, and there was no sign of a fight in the room afterwards. Then, the murderer must be familiar with Ye Wenxiang or the Nightingale Pavilion.

It is difficult for Li Ruanyu to get rid of the three reasons.

Lin Xixi decided to meet her.