broken dust

Chapter 26 Final Chapter

In the large garden of Shen's villa opposite Yujing Villa.

Shen Gu was lying on a deck chair in the middle of the garden basking in the sun, and there was a short white round table beside the chair.On the left half of the table are two Oprahs, and on the right is a laptop with a movie playing.

The progress bar of the picture is coming to an end, Shen Gu's hands are crossed in front of his chest, and a pair of long legs are crossed and straight on the chair.He remained in this rigid position for as long as the movie ran.

He couldn't help stretching, his hair was gently pulled, and a hand holding black scissors was holding the end of the hair.Another hand emerged from his neck and patted his shoulder: "Don't move! Don't blame me if you get bald!"

He groped around the chair where a mirror hung.He picked up the mirror and took a careful look at his face. The hair that used to hang below the ears was cut above the ears, pulled to the eyes for comparison, and the eyebrows were faintly exposed.

"Have you cut it yet? I think it's almost done." He said to the people behind him.

The person behind stretched out the hand holding the scissors to his eyes, and the white bandage was passing through the palm, "Disabled people, it is inevitable that the movements will be awkward. It will be soon, there is still a little behind."

Shen Gu said with a slight complaint: "So, why don't you go to the barber shop and have it cut at home?"

"Who can blame this? Not only you have been grounded, but now I have been grounded for half a month, not only your bank card has been suspended, but my bank card has also been suspended for this half month, and now we are all together Not more than 500 yuan," the person behind leaned into his ear, gloating in his voice, "so it's a little bit of savings."

Shen Gu grabbed his hand, and the people behind were unsteady and almost fell on him.

"I don't believe it, Mr. Shen is so poor that he only has 500 yuan left!"

Shen Jihe raised his hand and walked in front of him to surrender, "If you don't believe me, search it yourself!"

The autumn sun was not hot, but it shone red on his face.

"Mr. Shen." The driver Lao Zhao who just delivered the daily necessities moved an identical recliner and Shen Gu's recliner side by side.

The clerks in white clothes and black trousers who came in and out were moving the items from Shen's small apartment on the truck outside the gate into the house.

Shen Jihe took the wet handkerchief handed over by Lao Zhao and wiped his hands, then lay down on the chair.

As soon as I lay down, a cardboard box broke free from the mover's hand, and five or six books fell out.

The book "Hua Jian Ji" fell on the outermost side, which is particularly conspicuous.

Shen Jihe recalled the page that was wrinkled by him.

"If I exchange my heart for yours, I will know and remember each other deeply."

He felt tense.

Old Zhao came over to pick up the book and said to the mover holding the cardboard box, "Why are you so careless? Fortunately, the book is not broken. If it contains tea sets and vases, you will suffer!"

The buddy hugged the cardboard box and wanted to bow and apologize, but he couldn't do it, so he could only keep saying sorry.

Shen Gu heard the prestige, and Shen Jihe said to Lao Zhao: "Okay, he was careless too, move into my room."

It turned out that there were not only Shen Gu's things outside, but also some Shen Jihe's.

The clerk let out an "hey" and was about to leave when Shen Gu saw the "Flower House Collection" lying on the top of the cardboard box and turned to Shen Jihe and said, "You made a mistake, these are mine."

Shen Jihe's scalp was a little numb, for fear of being spotted by someone, "The study is so big, it's all in the study."

Shen Gu didn't speak, and looked at the back of the buddy meaningfully.

"What's wrong?" Shen Jihe pushed him.

"Oh, it's nothing, just watch a movie." Shen Gu pointed to the laptop on the table.

He had been deliberating for a long time but still didn't ask Shen Jihe why he quietly stuck the locator on the washed water wheat in his blue thin windbreaker.

He lied to him that day, and then he saved him.

The laptop is playing the last few frames of the movie.

The 17-year-old heroine Xia Hua in a blue dress took a knife and stabbed herself in the heart. The last words she said to the villain Yan Fei were: "You will never get my heart!"

The picture freezes, then shrinks, shrinks and shrinks, and finally turns into a black screen, and the word "Zang Xin" freezes in the black screen of the computer screen.

That's the end of the movie.

Shen Jihe asked Shen Gu: "Tell me, is it because of this sentence that Li Yanfei killed Qiao Qiao and stole her heart?"

Shen Gu said, "I don't know."

"Then, where is the video tape? Who owns it?"

"There's no tape at all."

"what?"

"When the reporter Gao Bai released the video, he exposed his filming location. Li Yanfei set up obstacles for himself. He thought Gao Bai had filmed his murder process, so he asked Gao Bai, so Gao Bai also knew. The person who killed Qiao Qiao was Li Yanfei, so he didn't deny the videotape, but took the opportunity to blackmail him, and finally he was designed to die in his greed and lies."

A person with a guilty conscience fell into the bottomless abyss because of a nonexistent video tape, and got deeper and deeper; another greedy person died because of this non-existent video tape.

There was never a videotape, only a human heart.

The ugly heart that is irritable, greedy, fearful, and anxious all day long.

Shen Gu shifted his attention from the screen recording of his laptop to his mobile phone.

Bai Qinghe, a writer of suspense novels he followed, is publishing the latest short essay on his personal website. The title of the short essay is "Confessions of a Murderer".

Shen Jihe at the side was lying on a chair as if closing his eyes and resting his mind, with a financial magazine on his face.Shen Gu's face can be seen through the seams of the magazine.

His thoughts stayed in the movie just now.

"Hide Heart".

When will you discover the heart I have hidden for you?

A week later, Shen Gu received a call from Luo Qian: "Shen Gu, the suspense writer Bai Qinghe drowned in the swimming pool of his villa, would you like to come over?"

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