ghost in the office 2

Chen Yang's face finally changed from pale to reddish; "Stupid? Convenient?"

"That's what he said. As you said, people don't want to die and want to live, and they can do anything weird." He Jin didn't change his face and his heart beat, making people have no doubts about what he said, " Forgot to tell you, this man was one of those chosen by your father for the ceremony 15 years ago."

Chen Yang couldn't believe it: "Really...really?"

"Miss Chen, do you know some kind of cult?" He Jin suddenly changed the subject, and Chen Yang's slightly red face had turned pale. Not knowing why He Jin said this, he shook his head indiscriminately.

He Jin is serious: "The things your father did are like some kind of sect. Maybe he just wanted to keep himself alive, but he had unintentional believers. He believed that what your father did could really make people immortal, so he Would you call it 'faith' to want to do what your father did? We all knew it couldn't happen, but they just believed it."

Chen Yang was silent, blue veins could be vaguely seen on the back of his hand clutching his trousers, Qiu Tingmu sat diagonally to her, and the faint smell of braised pork wafted into his nose from time to time, very fragrant.

He Jin seemed to be thirsty. He poured down the orange juice with his head up. It looked like he was drinking beer. Seeing that Chen Yang was just lowering his head, thinking about something, he didn't bother her. He stretched out his hand and touched it lightly. Qiu Tingmu's hand, Qiu Tingmu looked over immediately.

Just now Qiu Tingmu knew that He Jin was not telling the truth, or in other words, he selectively told Chen Yang part of the truth.

Zhou Dong did imitate Chen Xuping's method and wanted to live forever, but he chose his partner for a reason. From the information they have so far, the four people who are still lying in the hospital are Zhou Dong's neighbors on May Day. From the perspective of social relations , They are in different social circles, there is no possibility of knowing each other.

This also made Qiu Tingmu think of another question. Although in today's society, people have almost no secrets, and identity information is not a secret. As long as you find a way, you can definitely get someone's information, but where did Zhou Dong come from? It is worth investigating to get the information of these people. If he chooses a specific person, there must be a certain base of information for him to choose.

Seeing He Jin winking at Qiu Tingmu, Qiu Tingmu nodded lightly, took a cup over to drink water, the glass touched the corner of the coffee table, and made a very crisp "jingle" sound, startled by the sound, Chen Yang looked up To Qiu Tingmu.

"Miss Chen, if you know anything, please tell us, any information you can think of is fine."

He Jin still felt a little thirsty, Qiu Tingmu held the orange juice in his hand and didn't intend to drink it, he naturally reached out and took Qiu Tingmu's cup and drank half of it, Qiu Tingmu glanced at him secretly, He Jin Smile at him and fold your hands in your lap.

He gave Qiu Tingmu a wink earlier, meaning to let him talk to Chen Yang, some things are not convenient to say from his mouth, but Qiu Tingmu really understood what he meant, so He Jin is in a good mood now , There is a kind of openness that suddenly finds a glimmer of light in the dark clouds of the sky.

Chen Yang's face was still pale, so the two of them didn't know whether Chen Yang's face was always like this or it was because of their visit that made her pale: "You two, what I know is very limited, and I may not be able to help you."

"It's okay, Ms. Chen, any information is fine, please tell me." Qiu Tingmu encouraged.

"The cause of my father's death was indeed not illness, but a car accident..." Chen Yang's face turned red again at this point, as if she had done something embarrassing, "but the perpetrator said that he... said ..."

Chen Yang couldn't utter the words completely, his eyelashes trembled violently, He Jin interjected: "The perpetrator asked you not to call the police, and then pay your family a sum of money, right?"

Chen Yang moved his eyes from Qiu Tingmu's face to his thighs, and nodded slightly at the same time: "Dad was still alive at that time, he said...he told me not to call the police, because I...because I will have no father or mother in the future, With a sum of money, you can live better..."

He Jin and Qiu Tingmu didn't know what to say.

There is a saying in "Warring States Policy": Parents who love their children must plan far-reaching things. After thousands of years, this sentence still seems so philosophical.

"Later, my father passed away, and that person gave me a lot of money..."

After saying these words, Qiu Ting, Mu Hejin clearly saw two drops of crystal clear liquid slipping from the corners of Chen Yang's eyes, and his voice was obviously choked up. If it wasn't for facing two strange police officers, the two of them had no doubt that she would Howling.

Qiu Tingmu suddenly felt a feeling of regret. This incident will undoubtedly be a wound in Chen Yang's heart for a lifetime. It will never heal. After a long time, no one mentions it. Chen Yang will forget it, but he will never forget it.

Now they are tearing open Chen Yang's wounds for them to see. Although they are looking for clues, Qiu Tingmu feels somewhat uneasy.

"I have been living in the old house since my father passed away. For so many years, my neighbor's uncle and aunt treated me very well and took care of me like a child." Chen Yang covered his eyes with his hands, and when he put them down, he was full of tears No more, the corners of his eyes are still red, "That's all I know."

He Jin nodded: "Thank you, if you say that, we will count."

Chen Yang picked up his cup to drink water, and He Jin said immediately: "Miss Chen, I want to ask you, if your father hadn't had this accident back then, do you think he would have stopped his plan?"

Chen Yang's hands froze.

"Okay, thank you Ms. Chen for your cooperation, we won't bother you anymore." He Jin stood up and bid farewell. Chen Yang didn't say anything, and walked the two of them to the door in silence, said "goodbye", closed the door and entered the room.

It was already dark outside the house, and four out of ten street lights in the old community were out of order, and the corridor was completely dark, so He Jin turned on the flashlight on his phone and said as he walked, "Aren't you unhappy? "

Qiu Tingmu was taken aback: "What?"

"You think we shouldn't ask Chen Yang about the truth about Chen Xuping's death, right? Because there are actually a lot of things like this kind of loss of money. From Chen Yang's point of view, this is not only his father's idea, but also the reliance for his future survival, you can't say who is wrong, you just feel uncomfortable."

He Jin took a photo on the stairs with his mobile phone: "After her father died, she used the money that her father's life earned in exchange for peace of mind. In her heart, she must feel uneasy and guilty. If we mention it casually now, it is equivalent to adding salt to her wound. You think we're being cruel, don't you?"

Qiu Tingmu didn't know why He Jin knew what was going on in his heart so clearly, as if he didn't know that when He Jin gave him winks, he immediately understood what He Jin wanted to express, it didn't make any sense, just clear.

"In our kind of work, personal feelings are sometimes a big obstacle, disrupting your thinking and thinking, making you subconsciously lean towards certain aspects when thinking about things, thus affecting your judgment."

Qiu Tingmu remained silent, he understood the reason, but there was always something in his heart that made him uncomfortable.

While talking, the two went downstairs. There were many small restaurants outside the community. It was the peak time for dinner, and all kinds of people shuttled between restaurants and fruit shops, noisy and lively.

He Jin casually bought two bottles of water from a nearby shop, gave Qiu Tingmu one, and then said, "How much information about Chen Xuping have you read?"

"I read everything Cao Cao passed on." Qiu Tingmu recalled a little, "Only his basic information and materials related to the case."

"The material only said that he was sick, but it didn't say what kind of illness he had. Is it really an incurable disease?" He Jin drank all 550 ml of water at once, and it happened that an elderly grandmother dragged a snake skin The bag came, and while walking, he rummaged through the big trash can next to him. He Jin walked over and handed the empty plastic bottle to the old woman, who hurriedly thanked her.

Qiu Tingmu happened to be thirsty too, so he quickly drank all the water, handed the bottle to the old man, and walked to the parking lot with He Jin: "Why do you say this?"