Haicheng Criminal Investigation Bureau

The shadow of the oil painting genius who looks like an elegant prince.

"Isn't he dead?" Lue Shang was stunned.

Hearing the word 'death', Li Xiumei turned her head and gave Lueshang a hard look, then walked to the chair beside the bed and sat down, holding her son's hand as thin as a bamboo branch in her palm.

"If it weren't for this, Junping wouldn't be alive today."

"What's going on?" Ling Yue looked at Li Xiumei, but his old and haggard face couldn't hide his love and care for his son.

Feeling the coldness from the hand under her palm, Li Xiumei closed the quilt for her son again, and said quietly: "Junping has been a smart and sensible child since he was a child. In our mountain village, a child with aura like him is really not good. Many. His father died early, and I worked alone in the county hospital, leaving him in the care of my grandmother. Junping liked to draw since he was a child. He has painted all the beautiful scenes in our village, and he often Tell me, sooner or later, he will become a famous painter and let everyone know that there is a beautiful mountain village called Wuxia in this country." She smiled and touched her son's sunken place. With a gentle expression on his face, he said: "Junping is very competitive. He was admitted to the best school in our county in high school. At that time, the principal and teacher said that he would definitely be able to enter the best university in the future. I was so happy. His father died. Afterwards, I gritted my teeth and raised him. After suffering so much, I thought that Junping would be promising, and I would be able to make it through. Later, Junping really lived up to my expectations and was admitted to the Art Department of Haicheng University. He came to the city to go to school, and he worked part-time to earn his tuition, and I felt a lot more relaxed. He often wrote back, saying that he was going well, that his teachers valued him very much, that his paintings often won awards, and some small studios would let He paints and gives him money, and everything seems to be fine. I thought my hard days were finally over, but I didn't expect that one day I would receive a call from the school saying that Junping slipped and fell down the stairs Now, I've become a vegetable." At this point, her voice became choked and hoarse, but her eyes became colder, with a kind of deep-seated hatred and resentment.

"How do you know that Chen Junping's slip was not accidental?" An Yichen asked her.

Li Xiumei looked back at him, stood up, went to the drawer beside the hospital bed, took out a diary, went to him and handed it to him, "Since I came to Haicheng, I have been taking care of Junping in the hospital. Doctor, I know that many vegetative cases have cases of reawakening. I did not give up hope. I took care of Junping with all my heart. I only told myself that this is God’s test on me. If I persevere, everything will be fine. Yes." As she spoke, her complexion suddenly changed, her expression was gloomy and terrifying, and she gritted her teeth and said, "But I never expected that one day I would get this diary of Junping, and I would know the truth from it. That Liu Yao, It was that woman who killed so many people because of her greed and selfishness."

An Yichen opened the diary, Ling Yue and Lueshang looked at it together, the diary was written in black pen, the characters were tall and straight, and the character of the person who wrote it could be seen.When I turned to the first diary, I saw that it was written at the beginning: "I didn't expect this thing to be true. A Yao did so many unethical things for herself. I can't believe it. She is such a gentle and kind woman." , why is this happening? '

"It seems that Chen Junping is not without doubts about Liu Yao." Lue Shang said.

Li Xiumei looked at their expressions, smiled coldly, and said: "Junping, this child, only has paintings in his heart. How does he know the dangers of people's hearts? Liu Yao, a woman with deep thoughts and sweet words, coaxed Junping into letting him draw that picture for herself." He planned to go to Russia to participate in the "Dream Hometown", and then designed an accident to make Junping sprain his hand, and then pretended to cry about his mistakes, lying to Junping that she loves him so much, and after winning the award, it will be two people Honor. Even that silly boy believed it."

"That's why Chen Junping gave up his qualification for the competition, and never told anyone that he painted that painting." Ling Yue said.

Li Xiumei shook her head with a wry smile, and said: "I haven't talked to anyone once, the only one who knows is Professor Nian. He can tell at a glance that the painting is in the style of Junping. He questioned Junping, but Junping didn't like it. I didn't admit it. Later, the 'Dream Hometown' won the prize in the competition, and the school gave Professor Nian a recommendation to stay in school to teach." Speaking of this, her eyes turned cold, and her face was full of fierceness .

"Liu Yao and Chen Junping can only stay alone. For the sake of the future, Liu Yao chose to do nothing and push Chen Junping down the stairs on the second floor of the teaching building."

An Yichen just turned to the diary entry of Chen Junping the day before his accident four years ago. It was written clearly: "A Yao asked me to meet tomorrow night in the studio on the second floor of No. 4 teaching building. I have a bad premonition in my heart. But I still want to go, I believe that Ayao is still the woman who likes to smile sweetly at me in a long red dress, I believe I can help her change. '

An Yichen unconsciously shook his head and sighed in his heart. Although Chen Junping's experience was regrettable, but his simple and unrealistic thoughts were hard to agree with.

"That woman has a vicious heart, and there is nothing she can't do. After knowing this, while taking care of Junping, I also learned about the details of these things at the time. When I knew that Professor Zainian had recommended Liu Yaoliu Not long after teaching at the school, he died of a heart attack. I guessed that this matter was definitely not that simple. I went to the school hospital to inquire for a long time, and finally found out that Wei Hai used to be the doctor who dispensed the medicine for Professor Nian, but Professor Nian The bottle of first aid was not found when they died, and it was Liu Yao who called the police. Later, I followed the two of them in the school until I saw them walking in the campus at night intimately, and I knew my guess That's right." Li Xiumei's eyes flashed with hatred.

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"We learned that since Chen Junping's death, Liu Yao has been short of money. Does this have anything to do with you?"

An Yichen looked around this obviously expensive room. Those sophisticated medical instruments and gorgeous home furnishings were absolutely impossible for an old man from a mountain village like Li Xiumei. Where did it come from?

"Hmph..." Li Xiumei said with disgust and disdain: "That woman wants to be her teacher and live her life safely after harming Junping. She thinks beautifully!"

"So you use the things in this diary to blackmail her?" Lueshang looked at the old man in front of him, his face was full of ferocious hatred, how could it be seen that she used to be able to make people full of vigilance? Xiyu relaxed his heart and guarded against the kind old man who took the initiative to smile.

"Not only the diary, I also found the records of dispensing medicine at the school hospital through my friends who studied medicine together, and obtained the monitoring of the pharmacy at that time. I know that Liu Yao changed the medicine. Hahahaha..." At this point, she seemed to suddenly think of Something interesting happened, and she laughed loudly, "When that woman saw the thing in my hand, she was already frightened and stupid, she knelt on the ground and begged me not to tell it, saying that she was just fascinated by ghosts for a while, and that she would Compensation for me. Pooh, I lost my son, and my expectations for many years are gone, so what is her little compensation? "

An Yichen looked at her grim smile with cold eyes, and said, "But you didn't hand over the evidence."

Li Xiumei proudly said: "Because I want to wake up Junping, and when my son wakes up, I will let that woman die. Junping's recovery needs a lot of money, so I asked this woman to provide me with money, so There will be this room."

"Since Liu Yao has provided you with money for so many years so that you can take good care of Chen Junping, why did you kill her again today?" Lue Shang asked puzzled.

Hearing his question, Li Xiumei's face suddenly darkened, mourning and grief flashed in her always cold eyes, she smiled wryly 'hehe' a few times, and said in a hoarse voice: "Because I found out that I won't live long, half a year ago When I went for a physical examination, it was discovered that I had advanced lung cancer."

"..." The three of An Yichen couldn't help being stunned on the spot.

Li Xiumei is really an old man with a mind different from that of ordinary people, and her sadness and grief are just fleeting in her eyes. She snorted expressionlessly: "I know, if I die, that woman will die." I am completely free, and there is nothing to suppress her anymore. I am dead, and there is no one to take care of me, and I am dead, but our enemy can live well, how can I be reconciled?"

"So you took Liu Yao to the west playground and brutally killed her." Ling Yue asked.

Li Xiumei glanced at him, as if he had told a joke, "Cruel? Hehe...No matter what I do, it is not cruel compared to that woman. I just told her that she has done well for so many years, I I also forgave her, I wanted to take Junping’s diary to the West Playground and burn it, and asked her to come to the West Playground wearing the red chiffon dress that Junping bought her, and she obediently followed. I took advantage of her burning During holiday diary, a knife was stabbed in her chest. But how could I be willing to let her die like this? With the money I bought a small dental treatment device, I used a tooth crusher to break her heart bit by bit, so that she could also taste my heartbreak, hahahahaha..."

Li Xiumei in front of her has no clear sense of reason. The despair and hatred in her heart have completely wiped out all her rationality, and madness and resentment flashed in her eyes.

"The only thing I didn't expect was that Xue Yanlei would see what happened that night. After I entered the hospital the next day, he came to see me before you came. I told him everything and begged him to help Me. For the sake of balance, he finally agreed."

"You killed Liu Yao and framed Wei Hai and Wang Jingtai, didn't you think that there would be a day when the truth would be revealed?" Although he knew that his words were redundant, Ke Lueshang couldn't help asking.

Li Xiumei raised the corners of her lips coldly, and said mockingly: "Those two idiots, are you still using me to frame them? Did I force them to stab so many knives in Liu Yao's body? This is the retribution of that woman, When I broke her heart, two people came back and forth, but no one rescued her. Do you know why? You will kill yourself if you do too many injustices. Everyone wants her to die. I just did something for everyone It’s all about what you want to do.”

Ling Yue sighed helplessly at the old man's loss of reason, and said: "But have you ever thought about it, you killed Liu Yao, and now you will be punished by the law, what will Chen Junping do? If you can take advantage of the last days to make arrangements for Chen Junping His future life, instead of being controlled by hatred blindly, maybe Chen Junping has another way out."

Facing Ling Yue's caring question, Li Xiumei's frantic expression appeared briefly in a daze. She turned around gently, and her eyes on her son on the hospital bed turned into deep pain and sadness.

"Don't worry, I have already arranged for my son and me to escape, and I will never leave my son to suffer alone."

As she said so, the light in the depths of her eyes was gradually shrouded in darkness, until it finally turned into darkness.

Suddenly, Lingyue and the others who were standing behind her felt a cold light flash in front of their eyes, and saw her quickly pull out a dagger from her pocket, and stabbed at Chen Junping's heart on the hospital bed.

"not good!"

An Yichen and the others exclaimed, and rushed over quickly.

In an instant, a faster figure sprang up behind them, jumped to the front of the hospital bed, and grasped the blade with his hand the moment the blade tip was inserted into his heart.

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"Zhiyuan!" Tu Su, who ran in with that figure, exclaimed loudly, watching the scarlet blood flow out from Ning Zhiyuan's fingers holding the blade tightly, and landed drop by drop on Chen Junping's pure white and clean clothes.

"Hey, auntie, you're going to kill your own son, aren't you crazy?" As if he didn't pay attention to the severe pain in his hand, Ning Zhiyuan still had that lazy expression, He looked at Li Xiumei coldly.

"you……"

Li Xiumei was startled by the person who suddenly appeared in front of her, and the strength in her hand eased a bit.But immediately, her eyes darkened, she abruptly pulled the dagger from Ning Zhiyuan's hand, and stabbed at him instead.

"Be careful!" Tu Su rushed forward, trying to stop the old man's behavior.

But how could Ning Zhiyuan, who had received crisis training since he was a child, be easily injured by an old man. He put his injured hand behind his back and turned sideways to avoid the attacking blade.At the same time, with a shoulder push, Li Xiumei was pushed back several steps staggeringly. When her feet were unstable and she was about to fall, she casually grabbed the heavy curtains by the window, but she didn't want the curtains to bear the weightlessness of a person. Under the weight, the whole thing was ripped off.

"Are you okay?"

Seeing Li Xiumei sitting on the ground dazedly after falling, Tu Su turned around and grabbed Ning Zhiyuan's injured hand, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and bandaged him temporarily.

"Hiss... Take it easy, you've been unlucky lately, why you always get hurt." While enduring the severe pain and letting Tu Su bandage himself, he teased with a smile.

"Why are you here?" Ling Yue came over and asked worriedly.

When I saw Tu Su rushing out from behind just now, I really frightened him!

"Zhiyuan..." Tu Su paused for a moment, glanced at An Yichen who had dark eyes and couldn't see any emotions, and changed his words: "I'm worried about senior brother, come and see if I can help."

How could Ling Yue not know the truth, seeing Tu Su bowed his head guiltily, and beside Ning Zhiyuan holding his right hand with pain, he couldn't help but sighed, how could he say the words of reproach.

Ling Yue turned around and looked at Li Xiumei who was sitting on the ground in a daze, "You have put so much effort into saving Chen Junping and persisted for so many years, are you going to give up now? Killed your own son yourself, you Is everything you do out of love for him, or out of your own selfishness?"

Listening to his words, Li Xiumei, who had empty eyes and a stiff expression, suddenly turned her head slowly, looked at her son on the hospital bed, and cried out with a 'wow'.

"My average, my mother is going to die, I don't have a few days left, what should you do after I die? It's that woman who killed you, my son, what should I do?"

The despair of death and the helplessness facing her son's future have completely defeated the perseverance and coldness that this old man has maintained all along. Now she is nothing but a fragile and powerless mother!

The huge room was surrounded by her mournful cries, and everyone showed expressions of indignation.Only Ning Zhiyuan snorted irritably, took two steps forward, and said, "You aunt, that's really strange! Do you want to kill someone when you're sick? You're afraid that your son won't be taken care of after he dies. Are you going to kill your son too? Are you stupid or crazy? At the beginning you coveted the money Liu Yao brought you, and used her to bring you benefits. In order to give you money, she cheated other people's feelings, You killed your own child and lured students to take drugs. You did it for your own son, but you also harmed other people's children, okay?"

"It's all Liu Yao's fault. If it wasn't for her, Junping wouldn't be what he is now." Li Xiumei complained angrily.

Ning Zhiyuan smiled coldly, nodded and said: "Yes, Liu Yao killed someone and harmed Chen Junping, but since she was wrong, she should be punished by the law. If you handed over all the evidence in your hand to To the police, she has been brought to justice long ago, how can she continue to harm so many people? After all, you are not doing it for your own selfish desires, for your own greed."

"No, that's not the case. I want to save Junping. I just want to save my son." Li Xiumei retorted fiercely.

"To save your son, you should use normal channels. Your difficulties will naturally be dealt with by specialized institutions. This society will never let the weak and helpless people have nowhere to ask for help. But you don't think about such an aboveboard method. But he threatened Liu Yao with the evidence in his own hand and asked her to give you benefits and money, so that she would have the opportunity to harm more people. It's a pity that something happened to your son. Isn't it a pity for those students who were lured by Liu Yao to take drugs? "

All the people in this ward were deeply shocked by the convincing words of the playboy bully who used to wander around the Forty-Nine City in front of him. Those who knew him all looked at him in astonishment, and couldn't believe such a statement. Words could come out of the mouth of Second Lord Ning who once ran amok in Haicheng.

Li Xiumei stared at him blankly, and murmured: "Am I wrong? Did I do wrong? Am I wrong?"

For so many years of insisting on revenge, her hatred and resentment have long taken root in her heart. She has always believed that what she did was right, and it was all for her son.But now facing the accusation of the man in front of her, she couldn't say anything to refute it.

Ning Zhiyuan sighed, and walked over to help Li Xiumei, who had been sitting on the ground, up. Tu Su worriedly wanted to hold him back, but Ling Yue stopped him with his eyes.

"Everything will be fine, don't cry when you encounter problems, as long as you persevere, good things will always happen. If you make a mistake, admit it, and you have to pay the price to make up for it. Don't worry about your son, under Qiu's banner There is a special charity organization, and I will arrange for them to take care of him." The wayward young master lost his usual rebelliousness in his eyes, and he also showed a little regret when facing the old man who had reached a desperate situation.

"You..." Hearing that her son could be taken care of in the future, Li Xiumei was so shocked that she couldn't believe it, "Will you? Will you help me take care of Junping?"

Zhiyuan nodded, "Qiu's charity organization itself is doing such things, you don't have to worry. You can just make up for your own mistakes with peace of mind. Now that medicine is so advanced, maybe your illness will be cured, and eventually One day I will see Chen Junping standing in front of you healthy and healthy."

Although his words were just a consolation and it was impossible for him to happen, Li Xiumei was still touched and shed tears of gratitude, "Thank you, thank you!"

"Li Xiumei."

Behind Ning Zhiyuan, An Yichen's voice came, he couldn't help but froze, lowered his head and stopped making a sound.

"Let me ask you, where did you get this diary about Chen Junping?"

Li Xiumei was stunned for a moment, thought for a while and said, "It's a classmate of Junping."

An Yichen and Ling Yue glanced at each other, then asked, "Who is it?"

"Yes……"

At this moment, an accident beyond everyone's expectations happened so suddenly...

With a 'snap', a silver light came from the window with a cold killing intent, pierced through the glass and shot straight into the back of Li Xiumei's head.The next moment, a blood-red hole appeared on her forehead, the bullet pierced through the skull, and blood spattered everywhere.Ning Zhiyuan who stood beside her was the first to bear the brunt of being sprayed with blood all over his face.

The next moment, a faster and more rapid piercing sound came again, before everyone had time to react, it shot towards Ning Zhiyuan's chest.

"Zhiyuan!"

Tu Su was shocked and wanted to rush over to block Ning Zhiyuan who was already stunned by the scene of blood dripping dead.At the same time as he was walking, he saw a black figure rushing towards him at an even faster speed.

The sound of '啪' sounded again, the man hugged the stunned Ning Zhiyuan and was about to push him down, the bullets from the long-range sniper rifle pierced his right shoulder blade at the same time.

"An...Yi...Chen..." Ning Zhiyuan stared blankly at the man on top of him.

"Are you injured?" The man stared at him anxiously, his usual stagnant eyes were no longer calm and indifferent.

"You..." Zhi Yuan was stunned and couldn't say a word, his heart was beating so violently that he didn't even dare to open his mouth, fearing that his heart would pop out of his mouth if he was not careful.

After looking up and down to confirm that he was not injured, An Yichen immediately stood up, clutching his punctured right shoulder, and hurried to the window.

"What's going on?" Lueshang also rushed over, his eyes searching in the dark night outside the window, but it was in vain.

"Let them go out to find people. This is a long-range sniper. Go to a farther place to find people, and hurry up." An Yichen turned his head and ordered.

"Yes." Lue Shang nodded, turned and ran out.

On the other side, Tu Su walked up to Zhiyuan with a worried expression on his face, seeing his pale face trembling all over his body.

"Are you okay?" Tu Su supported him from the side, thinking he was frightened.

Ning Zhiyuan looked back at the man, closed his eyes tightly and shook his head, turned around and leaned on Tu Su's shoulder, "I'm fine, it's over."

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In the northwest corner of the west playground of Haicheng University, the door that was originally sealed was opened at this moment, and the seal with the big red seal of the Haicheng Criminal Investigation Division was randomly thrown on the ground.

Inside the house, the black picture drawn with dark red as the base still presents a creepy chill.Outside the door, a slender white figure walked in slowly.

"I guessed that you would be here." The hoarse voice still had the unique crispness of a woman, and the pitch-black eyes that almost occupied the entire eye sockets stared at the person who was admiring the weird murals on the wall in front of him, with a respectful expression.

"Are you satisfied with this result?" The man who walked in the house admiring the black murals like a stroll in the courtyard asked softly, with an elegant and lazy tone.

"It's all thanks to your help, so I can take revenge." The woman in white bowed and saluted.

The man smiled slightly, turned around and looked at the woman: "Liu Yao has done many injustices, you have avenged Chen Junping, it's your wish." Then, the man took a step forward, stretching out his slender white hair. He picked up the woman's pointed chin with his fingers, and let her meet his eyes, "I'm just curious, why did you lead the people from the Haicheng Investigation Section to finally find Chen Junping's mother."

The man has a pair of clear and beautiful eyes. Shui Cheng's eyes are full of gentle and elegant style, but being stared at by such eyes makes the woman feel trembling involuntarily. With her demandingness, how could Junping be so eager to gain a foothold in Haicheng that he lost himself and became infatuated with Liu Yao, who is vicious and can only talk sweetly. If it weren't for this, he is now a rising star in the international painting circle. Can you lie in a hospital bed for the rest of your life?" Speaking of this, the woman's already gloomy eyes projected a deep-seated hatred.

The man let go of his hand, a cold light flashed in his eyes, then he turned around and continued to look at the words on the wall, "Since your wish has been fulfilled, the agreement between us..."

"Don't worry, I will do what I promised you."

"Just remember." The man continued to look at the painting on the wall, and waved his hand casually.

The woman in white bowed respectfully, turned and left the hut.

When the footsteps went away, the man reached out and stroked the lifelike painting on the wall, his eyes were soft as if he was staring at his beloved lover.

"How was the mission accomplished?"

Outside the door of the hut, stood against the wall a man in a black suit. The slim clothes outlined his muscular and slender silhouette. On his back was a black box more than one meter long that resembled a viola case. There was a gloomy and cold light in it.

"It's all settled."

"It's a pity that the second child of the Ning family was not hurt."

The man turned around and walked out of the hut with graceful steps. The moonlight gradually pushed away the shadow covering his face, revealing a handsome and extraordinary face with distinct features like a sculpture. Under a pair of sword eyebrows was a pair of slender Peach blossom eyes, full of charm, people will fall into it if they are not careful.He has a tall nose and moderately thick red lips with a captivating smile.A head of jet-black long hair was gently tied up with a soap-colored hair rope, lazily draped over the right shoulder, and a delicately crafted wreath hung from the knot.Black suit trousers paired with a turtleneck sweater of the same color, and a dark yellow woolen windbreaker on the outside, the whole person looks like an elegant nobleman who has stepped out of an ancient painting.

"I didn't expect that An Yichen would protect him without hesitation." The man standing by the door saw him coming out, and quickly stood up respectfully.

"Forget it." The man waved his hand indifferently, and smiled in the direction of the small toilet beside him: "Anyway, your goal has been achieved."

In the small, dark toilet, a person came out, holding a dismantled pinhole camera in his hand.Because the direction is close to the innermost part that cannot be touched by the moonlight, only the well-shaped lips of the visitor can be vaguely seen.

The man took the thing in his hand and threw it to the man behind him, "This thing will be useless in the future."

The man hidden in the dark nodded.

The man looked at him, and suddenly smiled evilly, "You have successfully gained their trust, and I will rely on you for the next step." He stretched out his hand and patted the other person's shoulder.

"I will definitely let 'him' come back to you." The crimson-like vermilion lips gently opened and closed, and the tone of her voice was cold without any warmth.

"That's good." The man in yellow turned around, staring at the terrifying murals in the room with his eyes, showing a charming smile.

"I can not wait any more!"

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After the death of Li Xiumei that day, the homicide case in the west playground of Haicheng University, which lasted for more than two weeks, was completely solved. It's a three-day holiday, and everyone has a good rest.

Fortunately, An Yichen's gunshot wound didn't hurt his bones, but there was still a large hole in his body that was penetrated.He originally planned to go home to recuperate by himself, but the house he rented was in a family home in an old factory area. He hadn’t gone home for more than a week to solve the case. The bed and table were already covered with dust. He wanted to go back by himself. Cleaning, but Ling Yue couldn't rest assured that a patient with an injured right shoulder blade would go back to take care of himself, so he forcefully dragged him to the small building to recuperate.And when Comrade Cui Lueshang saw that even An Yichen lived in the small building, he strengthened his face and went back to the rented place to pack his luggage, ignoring Lingyue's white eyes and constant red-faced pushing and pushing, with force His athletic talent squeezed into the room, and finally occupied the room next to Hengjiu, officially settled in the small building.

After everything settled down, everyone slept soundly for two days except for the necessary physical needs.On the afternoon of the third day, Heng Jiu and Tu Su, who had fully adjusted their physical condition, decided to cook a delicious meal for everyone as a hearty dinner before returning to work.

"What's wrong?" Heng Jiu put the marinated spare ribs into the frying pan and asked worriedly when he saw that Tu Su who was chopping vegetables beside him almost cut his hand.

Sighing and putting down the knife, Tu Su said: "I don't know what happened to Zhiyuan. He held the knife with his hand that day, but Li Xiumei took the knife out of his hand later. I don't know if it will hurt the bones."

On the second day after that night, Ning Zhiyuan was brought back to Qiu's house by Yun Tianhe who heard the news and drove back from Beijing with his ear. It has been four or five days and there is no news, no wonder Tu Su is worried.

Hengjiu comforted: "Don't worry, Qiu's family has the best hospital, and they will take care of Zhiyuan more than we do. He will be fine."

"That's right, the Qiu family loves Zhiyuan very much." Tu Su nodded in agreement.

Heng Jiu smiled slightly, and said: "So don't worry, he will come back to us alive and well when he recovers." After all, there is someone he can't let go of here, so he won't leave.

Tu Su nodded, and looked back at An Yichen who was playing chess with his senior brother in the study, "It's all over." He thought of what happened that night, Zhiyuan's words should not only refer to the case.

Heng Jiu smiled and looked back at the glass frying pan placed on another stove. The freshly fried fresh shrimps were freshly baked.

"Xiyu, fried shrimp is ready, your favorite food, come and try it." He shouted without looking back.

After a while, footsteps came from behind. He took one of the chopsticks and was about to pass it to the back, but he didn't want someone to come, but suddenly hugged him from behind.Surprised, he hurriedly turned around, but he didn't see little Xiyu, but Cui Lueshang was looking at him with a playful smile.

"What are you doing?" He turned around and broke away, and looked at Tu Su, who gave the increasingly thick-skinned man a warning look.

Lue Shang smiled "hehe" and said, "Didn't you say that the shrimp is fried? I'll try it." As he said that, he wanted to eat directly with the chopsticks in Hengjiu's hand.

Hengjiu hurriedly dodged and said, "I'm giving this to Xiyu, you can eat it later when you eat."

"You're too partial, can Xiyu eat but I can't?" Comrade Lueshang expressed his heartache, making a gesture of Xi Shi holding his heart.

Tu Su was amused by the side, and shook his head helplessly at this person's childishness in front of Heng Jiu.

Heng Jiu rolled his eyes at him, and reprimanded: "We are still arguing with Xiyu, he likes to eat shrimp, you call him here, he just told me he wants to eat." He pushed a little and urged him Go call Xiyu.

"Er..." The person who was still joking suddenly smiled awkwardly, scratched his head and smiled reluctantly but didn't move a step.

"What's wrong?" Heng Jiu looked at him, puzzled, and even Tu Su looked at him suspiciously.

"Xiyu...Xiyu...hahaha..." Comrade Cui Lueshang didn't know how to speak.

Hengjiu's face changed, and he said worriedly: "Could it be lost again?" Recently, the little guy has become more and more courageous, maybe he ran out by himself again.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly turned off the fire and walked out with Tu Su.

"I didn't lose it." Lue Shang hurriedly caught up with the two of them, and said, "Xiyu just answered the phone and said to go out, and told me that I agreed, isn't that right? It's just outside the yard, and you can I see the head." Lueshang said, pointing to the little head shaking outside the yard.

Hengjiu followed his hand and looked over, his face darkened immediately, and he turned his head and stared at him, "Is that a head?" It was obvious that there was another head dangling opposite Xiyu, and he didn't need to guess. who.

Lue Shang scratched his hair with a sneer, and said with a smile: "Is there anything I can do? The little guy blinked his big eyes and promised me that he would come to the door and say a few words. Didn't they agree to go to the playground tomorrow? We need to discuss it." I can't refuse him with anything."

He was also very helpless, knowing that he must be unhappy to agree to Xiyu's meeting with Chen Ting Hengjiu, but who could look at the little guy's big twinkling eyes and still be so cruel as to refuse?

Anyway, he can't do it!

"I haven't agreed with Xiyu to go with him yet." Heng Jiu puffed up his cheeks with anger, and the hen mode was about to start.

"Yes." Lueshang quickly waved his hands to express his obedience, "You don't dare to go if you don't agree with Xiyu, don't worry, just talk, and leave after talking."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the courtyard door of the small building was pushed open, and Xiyu dragged Chen Ting in shyly.Heng Jiu turned his head and glared at Lue Shang.

'Are you leaving after talking? '

'~~~~(>_<)~~~~ I didn't expect the little guy to slap me in the face like that! 'The businessman is about to cry.

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"Sanliu!" The little guy came over blushing, smiled and took out a pocket from behind and handed it over, "The ice cream bought by Ah Ting is delicious, please eat it."

He looked at Xiyu with affection in the corner of his eyes for a long time, and then at Chen Ting who followed behind Xiyu and entered the small building without permission.

"I have a toothache!" After finishing speaking, he turned around angrily and walked back to the kitchen.

"Three six?" The little guy looked at him blankly, with a little sad eyes.

Lueshang hurriedly stretched out his hand to comfort him, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Xiyu, don't worry, Sanliu said just now that he has a toothache, and he needs to take medicine. But he wants to make delicious food for Xiyu quickly. I don’t bother to look for it.” Comrade Lueshang never needs to write a draft when he tells a lie, he just opens his mouth.

How can the little guy tell the truth, busy