818 The president next door and his cat

Until the next day when the sky turned white, Su Jingyue still found nothing, whether alive or dead, Su Jingyue found nothing, nothing.

All that Wen Qibai left him was the devastated sofa and the movie.

Su Jingyue never saw Erha come over biting the rice plate, never saw the two cats named Zhan Guo and Lan Hua again, Du Fu and Li Bai stopped making noise, and the whole villa became deserted.

He almost never stepped here again, the villa here seemed to be vacant, the dust was all over the floor, the sunlight poured into the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows, the dust was flying, it was bleak and deserted.

"Have you found it?" Su Jingyue rubbed his brows, and put the documents in his hand on the table.

"The one who threw your Xiao Hei into the river ran away, but I have already sent someone to catch it." Lu Mo leaned on the sofa, playing with his mobile phone in his hand, and seemed a little strange, "Tell me, our Everyone pays attention to life, to see people, to see dead bodies. I calculated the time, flow rate and weight of your little black being thrown into the water. Even if it is dead, it will not drift far, let alone there is another The dam blocked it, and I really couldn't think of where to go."

"Maybe he's fine. It's just the locator that was thrown into the water." Su Jingyue still had a glimmer of hope in his heart. Anyway, if the body was not found, he might still be alive. "You continue to investigate."

"However, there is another interesting thing, do you want to listen to it?" Lu Mo put his mobile phone on the table with his eyes bent, and then leaned over to gossip, "Your Xiao Hei crawled out of the same night in the river where your Xiao Hei disappeared. people."

people!Su Jingyue became a little fanciful for a moment, but finally suppressed that unrealistic thought, how could such a thing happen in this world.

"Later I went to check." Lu Mo shrugged and continued, "It's a young actor who has been missing for a week. It is said that he almost froze to death when he was sent to the hospital. I don't know who is so cruel. This kind of weather Throwing people into the river, they are still unconscious."

Su Jingyue didn't speak, and Lu Mo also leaned on the sofa to meditate. The locator on the black cat's neck is for military use. Let alone encountering water, it will not lose the signal even if it sinks into the bottom of the sea. The signal disappears completely. It was the first time he saw the situation.

Wen Qibai stayed in the hospital for half a month, and the frostbite on his cheek didn't heal, but it didn't affect his activities anymore.

If Zhang Qi's movie didn't really exist, he really thought he was just having a dream, but it felt a little more real.

During his hospitalization, Lu Mo came to ask about the situation in order to solve the case.

"You mean you were soaked in the water as soon as you woke up?" Lu Mo sat on the chair beside the bed. He was in charge of asking questions, and the attendant next to him was in charge of writing notes.

"Yeah." Wen Qibai answered vaguely with his eyes downcast.

"You haven't starved to death after losing consciousness for a week, you are amazing." Lu Mo praised, Wen Qibai heard a hint of irony, but he chose to ignore it.

"You guys go out first, I want to have a few words with this Mr. Wen." Lu Mo asked, and finally saw that Wen Qibai was still running the train with his mouth full of words, so he simply didn't ask, and waved to the others.

Soon there were only Wen Qibai and Lu Mo left in the ward. Lu Mo stroked his chin and looked at Wen Qibai with a half-smile, "Mr. Wen, you don't want me to check it out, and I won't force you Let you say, it's just that you don't even look at me, it makes me feel horrible."

From the beginning to the end, Lu Mo never looked at Wen Qibai once. From this angle, he could only see the thick eyelashes drooping down, blocking those eyes and making him unable to see clearly.

"Mr. Lu, I really don't want people to investigate this matter. I jumped into the river myself. There is no murderer." Wen Qibai said lightly, "Wei Qing just thought too much."

"Really, then the case is closed." Lu Mo tapped his finger on the armrest, and finally his eyes fell on Wen Qibai, "I hope you don't regret it."

After speaking, Lu Mo left the ward, and finally turned his head to look at Wen Qibai pointedly.

"I don't know if Mr. Wen knows that there was also a black cat that fell into the river that day. Maybe you two jumped down together after saying hello at a bridge."

Wen Qibai: ...! !

"Officer Lu was joking." Wen Qibai replied dryly, but he had already greeted Lu Mo hundreds of times in his heart.

After being discharged from the hospital, Wen Qibai chose to move. When he stepped into the villa two or three houses away from Su Jingyue wearing a scarf that could cover half of his cheeks, Wen Qibai didn't know what he was thinking, and came here as soon as his brain twitched.

Although he couldn't afford the houses in this area, he could still afford to rent them.

Su Jingyue, who has been together for a year, he can't let go of.

What's more, he still wants to know which grandson threw him into the river.

The sky is getting dark, and snowflakes fluttering like catkins cover the earth.

Su Jingyue still remembers the first snowfall he encountered after raising the black cat last year. At that time, he had the little black cat in his pocket and stupidly built a snowman in the yard with the black cat as the original shape. , crooked, ugly to the extreme.

The cat lay in his pocket, looked at him with a look of contempt, then jumped out of the pocket, and made a miniature cat in the snow by himself, and finally printed it on the side. A small cat paw print.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, Su Jingyue leaned against the window to watch the snowflakes fluttering outside, as if in a lifetime.

As night fell, Zhang Yao knocked on the door of the office outside.

"Mr. Su."

Su Jingyue opened the window, and a few snowflakes floated into his palm, which melted instantly. The cold wind swarmed in through the window, blowing away the heating in the room, and filling the room with loneliness.

"Come in." Su Jingyue withdrew his hand and spoke lightly.

"I found the instigator behind the scenes, it's Qi Lengqing." Zhang Yao handed an investigation report to Su Jingyue with both hands, "It should be because of a conflict during the filming of "Into the Abyss"."

Su Jingyue didn't bother to look, and continued to look out of the window with sideways eyes, "Find some scandals and hide her first."

After the snow storage, their accounts can be settled slowly one by one.

"President Su, I didn't discover Qi Lengqing's anomaly in advance, and the main responsibility lies with me." Zhang Yao was sent by Su Jingyue to take care of Wen Qibai, and Zhang Yao felt that he could hardly absolve himself of the blame for what happened.

"You go out first." It was Su Jingyue who underestimated this woman's desire for revenge.

"Yes." Zhang Yao opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say anything, so he lowered his eyes and exited the office.

It was already midnight, but Su Jingyue came to the gate of the villa on a whim.

The street lights were dimmed and snowflakes were flying.

Taking advantage of the dim light, Su Jingyue piled up another snowman little by little crookedly, and finally got two emerald green jade stones from nowhere and embedded them in.

After the snowman was piled up, Su Jingyue squatted beside him and pressed his own palm print. Unlike last year, there was a plum blossom-shaped cat paw print missing here.

After a long time, Su Jingyue's eyes were slightly flushed.

Su Jingyue lived in the villa that night. He had a dream. In the dream, the Erha next door came over with a plate in its mouth and squatted at the entrance of the villa. The black cat jumped down from the low wall, followed by two cats. A cat tilted its head to look at him, those green pupils were unbelievably beautiful.

Sweet dreams always wake up early, and Su Jingyue is excluded by the dream before he even has time to take another look at those green pupils.

It was only six o'clock when I opened my eyes, and the snowflakes outside reflected the dazzling light, reflecting the bright sky.

The sound of a stainless steel rice plate being placed on the ground came from the door.

Su Jingyue didn't even have time to react, his body and consciousness suddenly became awake, ecstasy swept his whole body from his heart, and he rushed to open the door while stepping on his slippers.

Erha at the door tilted his head to look at Su Jingyue, as if he didn't understand why he came to open the door, and his blue eyes kept glancing into the door.

Su Jingyue's eyes also darkened, sighed, bent down~ and rubbed Erha's head, "Are you hungry? Come in."

Erha followed Su Jingyue into the door, sniffed around the room, and yelled at the ceiling a few times, almost without a question mark raised on his head.

Su Jingyue got Erha something to eat, and went to change clothes by himself.

Although it was the weekend, he didn't really want to stay here, it was so deserted, so deserted that there were memories he didn't want to think of on every piece of furniture, and there was the shadow of that cat.

Erha tilted his head to look at Su Jingyue after he was full, and went out with his plate in his mouth, but he still didn't go home.

Su Jingyue followed him as soon as his brain got hot. There were not many people stepping on the road in the morning, and Erha stepped on a series of footprints on the snow-covered road.

Erha was in the front, wagging his tail and walking forward. After a while, he turned his head to see if Su Jingyue was following. After a while, Su Jingyue continued to walk forward.

Before walking far, there was a row of footprints on the snow, and there were two rows of small cat footprints side by side with the footprints, but the cat footprints disappeared before walking too far. It should be the person who picked up the two cats up.

Erha walked forward along this footprint, and Su Jingyue followed Erha.

Until I came to the small garden, which was full of snow, with a little green in the white.

The snowflakes on the garden bench were cleaned up, and a boy in a black down jacket sat on it. The boy lowered his head and said something to the two cats in his arms, chuckling from time to time.

Erha let out a "bark" excitedly, rushed over wagging his tail, put the food plate in front of Wen Qibai, sat down upright, and stared straight at him with blue eyes.

Wen Qibai gently scratched the chin of Zhan Guo who was sitting on his lap with one hand, bent his eyes and looked at Erha with a smile, but his words were extremely bad, "What are you looking at, I haven't seen a handsome guy before."

Until Wen Qibai raised his head to look at Su Jingyue who was following Erha.

Only then did Su Jingyue see clearly that the young man's delicate and beautiful cheeks exuded the unique charm of oriental men, but only those eyes were sly and wild, like a pool of water, more like fine emeralds, and there was an unparalleled smile in the emerald green .