remnants

Su Yongdeng's burial ceremony is scheduled to be held at [-]:[-] p.m. on October [-]th at Guanyinshan Cemetery in Xishan District, Pingcheng City.

Nie Qing didn't go to other places this morning, because when he woke up in the morning, Yu Sheng's face was very ugly. Although he didn't have a high fever again, the low fever never went away. Nie Qing was really worried about leaving him at home and going out by himself.

Even if you can call Lian Xu over, handing it over to others is not enough to see him with your own eyes.

It just so happened that today there was no other schedule planned in advance, and Nie Qing's original plan was to meet Hong Jiajia, so he asked Luo Qi to send the electronic version of the case materials he had sorted out from the city bureau's computer to his mailbox, and at home Continue to use the laptop to do the induction and analysis of the case.

The more the case becomes clearer, the more cautious you must be, and you should not be greedy for merit, otherwise you may make a big mistake because of your eagerness to solve the case.

Nie Qing has been telling herself this way since she was a police officer, and this time is no exception.

He patiently copied the important information he sorted out on the computer and copied it carefully in the notebook. The paper text gave people a more organized feeling.

At about 10:30, Nie Qing received a call from Yuan Liang, telling him about Hong Jiajia's schedule after returning to Pingcheng today.One of them was to attend Su Yongdeng's funeral.

This saves a lot of trouble, Nie Qing thought.

He could go directly to Hong Jiajia after the funeral, and he would not have to go back and make a special trip to the Education Bureau, and he might not be able to meet him yet.

After making this decision, Nie Qing felt that he had more time.

He called Su Ji and asked him if he needed any help. Su Ji said no, he had already arranged everything, and Nie Ting didn't say anything more after listening.

After all, this is the funeral of someone else's family, no matter how good the relationship is, it is not convenient for him to intervene.

What's more, to put it bluntly, compared to Su Yongdeng's funeral, Nie Qing is actually more concerned about Yu Sheng's body and the progress of the serial murder case.

Even if Su Yongdeng was Su Ji's biological father, after knowing what he had done, it would be difficult for Nie Qing to maintain an impartial, objective and fair attitude towards him.

As Luo Qi said, "Leaving a deadly hidden danger without telling others, what is the difference between this and killing someone with your own hands?"

Even though Su Yongdeng didn't personally kill Lin Nuan, all his actions after the operation were tantamount to pushing Lin Nuan step by step into the abyss of death in disguise.

Maybe Su Yongdeng didn't deserve to die, maybe he shouldn't leave this world in this way.

But he is dead now.

Nie Qing would not applaud him for this, but he could no longer feel sympathy and pity for him. He just felt sorry for Su Ji.

People can't choose their own origin, good or bad, they can only recognize it.

……

When sorting out the materials, I always felt that time passed quickly, and it was already twelve noon in a blink of an eye.

Yu Sheng slept very deeply this time.He didn't seem to wake up all the time, so he slept until noon.

Just when Nie Qing was already worried about whether he should wake him up, Yu Sheng finally turned over a little, hummed softly from his throat, and before he opened his eyes, he called out softly: "Ah pour……"

"Ah Sheng, are you awake?" Nie Qing quickly walked to him from the computer desk, knelt down and looked at his face carefully, "Do you feel okay? You haven't woken up for so long, I was afraid you were in a coma It's..."

"How is it possible... just a little lack of sleep..." Yu Sheng smiled at him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked, "What time is it?"

"Twelve past twelve." Nie Qing glanced at the time, "It's almost time for me to leave. President Su's funeral starts at two o'clock. I want to get there at least 15 minutes in advance to see if the secretary still needs to go. What kind of help do you need? Besides, Hong Jiajia will also attend the funeral, so I can just ask her about Lin Nuan."

"Oh... so the funeral is today..." Yu Sheng murmured, "How about I go with you..."

"Are you going too?" Nie Qing was a little surprised. After thinking about it, he said hesitantly: "Ah Sheng, you should be able to imagine what kind of specifications Su Yongdeng's funeral will be. Countable people are likely to participate, and my dad should also be there. Have you decided to meet him?"

"I didn't think about it..." Yu Sheng covered his eyes with his hands and sighed, "So I just plan to stay in the car and wait for you instead of going to the cemetery..."

Nie Qing looked at him with some doubts, "Why do you bother to go to the cemetery? It's better to stay at home and rest. I will come back after attending the funeral and asking Hong Jiajia about the matter."

"But I don't want to stay at home alone - don't tell me you want Xiao Xu to come and accompany me, I want to follow you." Yu Sheng stopped Nie Qing's willingness to speak, sat up and gently did eye exercises and said: "Let's talk , I also have something to ask Hong Jiajia, just take me there, I will not hold you back."

"I was never worried that you would hold me back." Nie Qing sighed, "If you really want to follow, I can take you along, but you have to promise me two things first."

Yu Sheng: "Which two?"

"First, if you feel any discomfort in your body, you must tell me immediately, and don't resist silently." Nie Qing looked at him seriously.

"You can have this." Yu Sheng nodded with a smile.

"The second thing." Nie Qing paused, "Ah Sheng, if you accidentally meet my dad in the cemetery, I hope you don't run away in front of him."

"Run away? Why do you think so?" Yu Sheng smiled unnaturally.

Nie Qing was silent for a moment, then held his hand and said after deliberation: "Because I'm not sure what you think. I don't know why you don't want to go home immediately after you come back this time. Maybe there is one reason or another. Maybe you I don’t want my parents to ask you about what happened and who you knew during your disappearance, and you don’t want them to know the truth, just like you still choose to keep it from me.”

Yu Sheng clenched his hands slightly, "Ah Qing..."

Nie Qing patted the back of his hand lightly, and continued: "It doesn't matter if you keep it from me, because you know that I can bear not to ask, but if it is my parents, it will be difficult to guarantee. They may break The casserole asks the end."

"That's why you're worried that I'll run away to avoid problems?" Yu Sheng's face was blurred, but his eyes seemed a little dazed.

He thought silently for a few seconds, then lowered his head and put Nie Qing's hand in his palm, as if he was saying to him, or to himself: "I will not run away. No matter how difficult it is, I will not Escape. For this, I was mentally prepared long before I came back."

"But even though you said that, you still didn't go home to see them until today, did you?" Nie Qing stared at him and asked.

"I didn't procrastinate." Yu Sheng raised his head suddenly, his eyes didn't know where to look, but his voice was extremely firm, "Ah Qing, we have more important things to do. When these things are done, I will naturally Will go home with you. And until then, I think it's better not to see them as much as possible. But even if I did, I wouldn't—"

"Why are you talking more and more anxiously?" Nie Qing stretched out his hand to cover Yu Sheng's slightly flushed cheeks, and looked at him fixedly.

He rarely saw Yu Sheng like this, serious, eager, nervous, and a little incoherent with strong words.

Nie Qing realized that he seemed to have inadvertently touched an unknown secret door deep in Yu Sheng's heart.And inside this secret door are locked the secrets that Yu Sheng doesn't want him to know the most.

But he obviously asked similar questions before, and he coped well for the rest of his life, without showing a trace of panic or guilty conscience.

what is it today?

Could it be that because of the deterioration of the physical condition, the mental strength and willpower have also been weakened?

"Ah Qing..." At this moment, the temperature on Yu Sheng's face rose again, his eyes were a little loose, but his hands suddenly clenched Nie Qing tightly, "Ah Qing—" after he called out, The man suddenly fell down on the bed, holding his head tightly with the other hand.

"Ah Sheng?!" Nie Qing was terrified by his actions, and hugged him forcefully, only to find that Yu Sheng's face had become horribly pale in just a few seconds, and Nie Qing's heartbeat suddenly stopped. Beat the drums.

"Ah Sheng! Ah Sheng!!" Nie Qing was so anxious that his voice trembled a little, and at this moment he suddenly realized that Yu Sheng's current reaction was very similar to that in the parking lot of the city bureau two days ago. It must be a headache, but This time it was even more serious, he was almost speechless in pain, and the hand holding Nie Qing suddenly let go, groping around his body.

"Do you have medicine that can relieve headaches?? Wait until I find it for you!" Nie Qing saw that he was also in pain, and he had already changed all his coats after taking a shower yesterday.

For the time being, Nie Qing let Yu Sheng curl up sideways on the bed, while he rushed into the bathroom to find the clothes he changed yesterday, quickly searched through several pockets, and finally found a flat metal box the size of a one-yuan coin, opened it Look, there are really a dozen small white round pills in it.

"Ah Sheng!" Nie Qing rushed back, picked up Yu Sheng and picked up the water glass, and asked him anxiously: "I found it, how many pills should I take?"

"Four... four grains..." Yu Sheng gritted his teeth tightly, and his slender voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, as if every word he squeezed out would exhaust his whole body's strength.

Nie Qing quickly poured out four pills, coaxed him to open his mouth and put them into his mouth, and let him swallow them all with water.

"How?? How are you feeling now?!" Nie Qing remembered that after Yu Sheng took the medicine given by Mu Xi Ze last time, it seemed that the situation improved within a minute, but this medicine did not After waiting for almost 1 minutes, his expression gradually relaxed, and his body also limp in Nie Qing's arms.

"Asheng..."

Nie Qing has been holding Yu Sheng tightly until his breath has completely calmed down, but he still holds tightly and refuses to let go.

"Ah Qing..." Yu Sheng was exhausted from the severe headache, and when he spoke, he felt like he was walking a tightrope, and he was on the verge of falling, "I'm sorry...for making you...worry..."

"Asheng...what's the matter with you..." Nie Qing's heart was sore, astringent, painful and blocked, and after saying this, her eyes turned red.

He really couldn't go on ignoring it.