Undying Curse Part 2

It's midnight in City Z, and it's the weekend again, the downtown area has almost become a night-free zone.

Maybe because they stayed in the morgue for a long time, both Bai Jing and Qian Yan needed to come to a lively place to relieve the pressure of work.In the bustling bar, ignoring the spring rain outside, everyone was having a great time, but the two of them were the only ones sitting there, just drinking, and the sexy men dancing in the stands.

It seemed that an isolated aura formed around the two of them. No matter how beautiful and eye-catching they were, the men passing by just passed by, and none of them dared to strike up a conversation.

Especially Qianyan's face is cold, there are eleven thousand-year-old icebergs, and they can be frozen into ice when they are close to two meters. The other white mirror looks expressionless. Just glance at you, and even lose the courage to look far away. .

In this world, women are becoming more and more powerful, while men are becoming less and less important. Thinking about it, 46% of presidential candidates in many countries are women.

Many men have threatened that they are about to lose their status.

The two drank a bottle of foreign wine at the bar, got up and left directly, as if everything in the bar had nothing to do with them.

"How did you go home?" Qian Yan knew that Bai Jing was not driving.

"Let's take a taxi, how about you?"

"I'll see you off." Qianyan raised his hand to stop a taxi. He wanted to help Bai Jing open the door, but he pulled the door three times before he opened it. "I'm worried about being alone after you've been drinking."

"Send me whatever you want, go directly to my place." Unexpectedly, Bai Jing walked over and pushed Qianyan in, closed the door, stretched out his hand to comb his hair, got on the co-pilot, and said to the driver: "Xishan Villa District, If you don't want your car to be dirty, drive faster."

Upon hearing this, the driver dialed his watch and drove away.

Qian Yan, who fell on the back seat, didn't get up all the way until the driver arrived at the destination and the rain stopped, and she was picked up by Bai Jing and carried on her body to carry her home.

Bai Jing and Qian Yan have been inseparable friends since elementary school. They have a good relationship because they have different personalities, and they can always quarrel over small things, but both of them insist on their own personalities.Also because of this relationship, each other understands each other's bottom line and principles very well.

With the baptism of age and experience, the tacit understanding between the two has reached the peak.

Later, because of different majors, I have not been in the same school since high school.But their contact has never been broken, and it seems that they are uncomfortable without arguing for a few days.Until that year, what happened in Qianyan's family, and what happened in Bai Jing's own family, not only changed their lives, but also changed their relationship.

Be each other's only confidant.

They have known each other for 22 years since they were in the first grade of elementary school, and Qianyan drank three times in total, two of which were for Mo Pei.

The first time was at her birthday party. At that time, Qianyan didn't know that she had no capacity for alcohol. After getting drunk, she vowed never to drink again.The second time was because of Mo Pei's marriage, and the third time was because of Mo Pei's case.

Back in the villa, the servant immediately went to make hangover tea, and helped Bai Jing to the guest room with Qian Yan.

Bai Jing threw Qianyan on the bed without any distress, looked at her drowsy profile, rolled up her cuffs, "Aunt Ju, bring me my sleeping things, and prepare some food, I will sleep with her today."

"Yes, Miss San." Aunt Ju looked at Qianyan with a worried expression on her face, "It's the first time I've seen Xiaoyan drink like this."

"It's the third time I've seen you. It's okay. I have experience." Bai Jing said, turned and left with Aunt Ju, went back to his room to put down his things, went to the bathroom to take a shower, changed into comfortable pajamas before returning In the room where Qian Yan was staying, Aunt Ju had already fed her hangover tea, and she was lying comfortably on the big bed.

"Did you eat anything? Did you throw up?"

"I vomited after eating. I just woke up. I guess I'll wake up completely. I'll have to wait for a while." Looking at Qianyan's appearance, Aunt Ju said worriedly.

"Okay, just leave the rest to me." Bai Jing raised his hand to tie up his long hair, and smiled at Aunt Ju, "It's getting late, Aunt Ju must not miss the beauty sleep in order to stay young forever."

"Aunt Chrysanthemum is already old and still young... Third Miss will make fun of me." But she got up and was about to leave, and she didn't forget to tell her before going out, "I cooked porridge on the table. Third Miss remember to eat it." , do you want me to heat something up?"

"No, no, no, Aunt Ju's porridge is enough for me. Go and have a rest." Seeing Aunt Ju leave, Bai Jing sat down and finished the bowl of salty porridge, glanced at the drowsy figure, and took out a This book sat on the single sofa and started to read.

A book that is not too thick, after reading a third of it, I heard Qianyan whispering.

Hearing the sound, Bai Jing closed the book and came to the bed, "How are you, are you feeling better?"

Qianyan supported his head, opened his eyes vigorously, and said, "Sorry."

"Don't talk so much nonsense, go take a shower, I'll get someone to warm up something for you." Bai Jing turned and left immediately after speaking.

Qian Yan didn't say a word, and obediently touched the bathroom, changed the clothes that were originally white mirrors, took a cold shower, and completely woke up from the drunkenness.

Putting on comfortable clothes, wiping her hair and opening the door, she saw Bai Jing with her two slender thighs folded, sitting quietly on the sofa and reading the unfinished book, with a bowl of hot noodle soup next to her.

The two looked at each other without speaking, one was eating and the other was reading.It wasn't until Qianyan finished eating the noodle soup that Bai Jing closed the book, put it aside, and said, "I've always thought that you and I have the same personality, that we don't have any feelings, or that we don't have any feelings at all, and that we look down on life and death. But now Seeing you like this actually makes me envious."

Qian Yan was silent at first, but after a while, seeing that Bai Jing hadn't said anything else, she murmured in response, "My feelings for Mo Pei are not what you think, she appeared when I needed company most, without her I wouldn't be where I am today."

Bai Jing crossed his arms in front of his chest, turned his folded legs around, and leaned back, "So?"

"No matter what happened in the past, as a policeman facing a murder case, or as a former friend..." Qian Yan's eyes, as cold as autumn water, flickered, "I will focus on solving the case."

"You don't need to avoid these things. If you like it, you like it. If you're sad, you're sad. If you want to cry, I'll accompany you and watch you cry." Bai Jing said seriously, without the slightest hint of a joke. The flesh and blood you."

"You know, because I got a bullet through my head, crying and laughing no longer belong to me." After Qian Yan finished speaking, he glanced at the bed, "There are still many things to do tomorrow, let's sleep. "

"I only heard the saying that if you survive a catastrophe, you will have good fortune." Bai Jing got up and sat down on the edge of the bed, "As for you, the immortal detective, whether you will laugh or cry, I don't care, I just hope you treat me well." alive."

Qianyan looked at this wayward young lady and just smiled without saying a word.

Early the next morning, City Z was sensationalized by Mo Pei's news. All major newspapers and websites published the truth behind Mo Pei's death. Clicking on it was just some fluffy information, in order to attract attention and deceive the click rate.

Only a piece of information from the Z City Evening News attracted many people's attention. The content of the report pointed directly at Mo Pei's husband Wan Wenfu.

As a result, Wan Wenfu, who just got off the plane from abroad, was surrounded by a group of reporters.

Bai Jing, who was running in the gym of his own villa, received a call from Qian Yan, and looking at the name on the phone screen, he could feel a bad breath from the caller.

Bai Jing calmly took out the earphones and stuffed them into his ears, set the treadmill to walking mode, took a few breaths before connecting to the phone, before Qian Yan could speak, Bai Jing said: "Before questioning me, I need You give me 30 seconds to explain."

"Seven seconds left."

"I accidentally let your superiors know about your relationship with Mo Pei. Of course it's not that careless, because I don't want you to be involved in this case." Bai Jing picked up the mineral water and took a sip, "About Mo Pei The information I gave to Z City Evening News was correct, and the purpose was to put some pressure on Mo Pei's husband."

"Ten seconds to go."

"You can blame me, whatever you want, I accept it, but I have my own decision, I'm done." Bai Jing put down the mineral water bottle, stopped the treadmill and turned around to take a shower, "If you have anything else you want to ask , you are always welcome to consult me.”

"...in vain." A cold voice came from the phone.

Bai Jing glanced at the time, "At three o'clock in the afternoon, see you at the old place."

……

Youlan Café has changed three owners, but they all choose to use the same name. It has been in this street for more than [-] years.

In fact, there are fewer and fewer people who can calm down and drink coffee now. They thought that this store would slowly lose its trace over time, but they didn't expect that it would be renovated and rebuilt from time to time. Every boss who took over would always say the same thing, that is "Keep pace with the times."

After Qian Yan ordered the coffee, she sat quietly in the independent box on the second floor, looking at the scenery outside the wooden window, feeling a little lost in thought. Ever since she chose the profession of policeman, such pleasant time has long since disappeared.

A sports car parked in front of the coffee shop that attracted people's attention frequently, Bai Jing got out of the car with a handbag, stepped on seven centimeter high heels, twisted his waist and opened the door to enter.

The bell on the door rang crisply.

There is beautiful light music playing in the store, and the isolated tranquility will always soothe the restlessness in people's hearts. The boss is a delicate-looking woman with short hair. Bai Jing took off her sunglasses and smiled at the boss, "Boss Ye, my friend Reached?"

Boss Ye put the wiped coffee cup on the shelf, and nodded slightly towards Bai Jing, "What do you want to drink?"

"Vanilla latte, thank you." After Bai Jing finished speaking, he walked up the stairs to the box on the second floor, sat opposite Qian Yan, and said dissatisfiedly, "You actually drank so much coffee."

Qian Yan glanced at the time, "Miss, you are fully half an hour late."

"It's a traffic jam!" Bai Jing put his handbag aside and looked out the window with his chin resting on his shoulders, "I know you have a lot of questions to ask me, but trust me, I have my purpose."

"You suspect her husband too?"

"I thought you would blame me for obstructing your investigation."

"I can't blame you for what has been confirmed. Besides, I believe you have your purpose. Since I can't investigate this case, you can tell me what you suspect." Qian Yan said seriously.

"A man with a criminal record, I don't think he is a good man." Bai Jing's slender fingers tapped on the wooden table, "Wan Wenfu could abandon his wife and son to marry Mo Pei back then, and now 50.00% of his assets are Under Mo Pei's name, he is so flowery, how could he only love one flower."

"what do you mean?"

"Wan Wenfu was 30 years old when he abandoned his first wife, and married Mo Pei, who was less than 24 years old. How old is Mo Pei this year? 30 years old, what a coincidence." Bai Jing's lips twitched slightly when he said this "Of course, the murderer may not be Wan Wenfu, but I must have something to do with him."

In a nutshell: "..."