Red Dust and Sand Sculpture

After reviewing the whole process, Mr. Li said, "Many unimaginable things have happened during the period after your brother returned to China."

Li Huaichen chewed the white rice calmly, and after swallowing it asked: "Which one do you think is the most incomprehensible?"

"He recognized the wrong father in the movie theater."

"..."

In fact, Mr. Li didn't tell the truth. He thought the most incredible thing was his imaginary moral touch when he came back from a private banquet.

The most exciting thing on this day was not the Li family, but the driver hired by Li Xiangfu.

In the afternoon, the employer received a call and came out in a hurry to demand, "Take me to the Chengnan Police Station."

Li Xiangfu didn't get into the car alone, there was also Qin Jiayu.

The driver didn't ask who the extra person was, but curiously asked other questions: "What happened?"

"It's a small matter," Li Xiangfu said, "the police asked the two of us for questioning."

In an instant, the driver's fingers holding the steering wheel tightened, and he didn't pay attention to a pothole on the ground, and the car bumped heavily.

"Don't be nervous," Li Xiangfu comforted: "We are not bad people."

Thinking of Bai Ruo's accusation against Li Tangtang in the last few minutes before ending the call, he suspected that the victim of this injury case was the perpetrator.

Qin Jiayu has always been afraid that the world will not be chaotic: "Yes, the victims are still alive."

The driver smiled reluctantly: "Yes, is it?"

But he quickly calmed down. The driver was an avid watch lover and had no money to buy goods, but he read magazines a lot. Judging from the watch of one of them, he was either rich or expensive.

Such a person should not bother to snatch an ordinary car.

This inference is completely correct, and the car arrived at the police station smoothly all the way.

As soon as Li Xiangfu went in, a young police officer happened to pass by with a document, and when he saw him, he yelled, "Li Xiangfu?"

The person in charge of the incident next to him immediately asked, "Know you?"

Little police officer: "I made a record for him before."

Li Xiangfu saw that this person looked familiar, recalled his recent movements and said: "The people who took notes for me a few times ago were quite old and wore glasses."

"..." The little policeman was surprised, how many times did he record this?His throat moved: "I have been working in Tianxi Ancient Village before, and I was transferred here recently."

Li Xiangfu came to a sudden: "So it's you."

Now is not the time to reminisce about the past, and of course they don't have much to recount, but the young police officer has a strong sense of responsibility, and sighed: "The last kidnapping case probably had someone behind the scenes, and we haven't been able to find it, so it's probably suspended."

Quickly worried and said: "Is there any similar incident after I come back? If there are some things that are not sure, I can join the case."

Li Xiangfu shook his head: "It was my son who was kidnapped later, and the suspect was also caught."

The amount of information was too large, and the little police officer didn't react well for a while.

While speaking, Li Xiangfu's eyes glanced over Qin Jiayu who was beside him, and finally stopped on his shoulders.When the video was first passed, the other party had scars and tattoos on his upper body. Unfortunately, he was the only one who had seen it with his own eyes. The kidnappers were just dictating and cannot be used as conclusive evidence.

Qin Jiayu suddenly whispered a bold word: "You look like you want to strip me naked."

While talking, he spread his hands, signaling that he would be waiting for you at any time.

Li Xiangfu stared at him fixedly, and struck like lightning, Qin Jiayu was not pulled by his collar, but a slight tingling pain came from his head, and seeing Li Xiangfu's two hairs between his fingers, he smiled and said, "Pull your hair. "

"..."

No one who saw this behavior said he was sick.

Today, Li Xiangfu acted childishly more than once. When he first arrived at the shooting club, he once hid behind his back to scare people.Qin Jiayu didn't think about it for a while, but just cursed childishly.

The two were taken away for questioning separately.

The current evidence shows that they have nothing to do with the suspects, did not enter the interrogation room, and were simply taking notes in the office.

The questioning lasted about 10 minutes, and then the two temporarily stayed in the lounge. The police officer in charge of the record read the two transcripts together and discussed with each other, and then his expression was extremely complicated.

"Why go to the shooting club?"

"Reminiscing about the past."

"I suspect he wants to kill me."

This is just the most basic question. Regarding why the injured mother and daughter talked on the phone and what it has to do with it, the two sides insist on their own opinions, even whether they are friends or not.

Qin Jiayu said that Li Xiangfu was an old friend, and Li Xiangfu called him an old enemy.

The police officer came to the lounge with a complicated expression and re-checked certain issues.

Qin Jiayu: "He's very angry, and he doesn't want to admit this friendship because of minor conflicts."

Li Xiangfu: "Trust me, our relationship is really bad."

The police officer nodded: "I believe you."

Qin Jiayu's complexion changed slightly: "Is it a bit too arbitrary?"

The police officer raised the record in his hand, and said coolly: "Have you ever seen any good relationship, who didn't even make a string of confessions?"

"..."

The new round of inquiries was cut in half.

In some respects, Li Xiangfu and Qin Jiayu still have a tacit understanding, and the final story told has the same overall context. Li Tangtang and his mother have a bad relationship, and they called to seek comfort. Later, for some reason, they ended the call one after another and started fighting. .

The police officer stared deeply at Li Xiangfu: "Why does this Ms. Bai seek comfort from you?"

A sneer appeared when Li Xiangfu opened his mouth.

Qin Jiayu smiled coldly, until now he still didn't know that the other party was seducing Bai Ruo behind his back, so he said coldly: "It's really you."

Li Xiangfu calmly explained to the police: "We are all piano lovers."

After finishing speaking, he brought up Bai Ruo's daily record of sharing piano music through music software, and his remarks were impeccable.

After a thrilling experience on the way here, the driver left the man at the police station and settled the money, saying that there was an urgent matter at home and he had to leave first.

Li Xiangfu didn't expose this lame lie, but he underestimated the difficulty of finding a taxi on this road, calling for a ride is weird and no one takes the order.

Qin Jiayu made a phone call and began to wait quietly. Soon a special car came to pick him up. Before getting in the car, he squinted at him and asked, "Shall I see you off?"

Li Xiangfu waved his hand in a reserved and proud manner to refuse.

Watching the luxury car drive away, he stood there breathing the exhaust fumes, hesitating whether to call his family, and Qin Jin just at this moment sent a voice: "Have you gone back?"

"No," Li Xiangfu reported his location, and his words were quite straightforward: "Are you passing by? If you pass by, give me a ride."

After pressing the send button, he was a little restless, and he had a premonition that Qin Jin would not go along the way, but he would definitely say so.

In terms of intuition, Li Xiangfu never made a mistake, and Qin Jin came very quickly.

"I've heard everything about it." Qin Jin didn't know where he got the news, and he paid attention to him from the corner of his eye while driving: "Take it easy, if the mortuary didn't do it right away, there's no need to send Qin Jiayu into the police again and again."

If there are too many, it is easy to add variables.

Li Xiangfu: "I didn't expect it to be this way."

He has always been very comprehensive, even overly comprehensive, but the bizarre degree of reality always mocks the naivety of the individual.

"By the way, this is for you." Li Xiangfu took out two strands of hair from his pocket.

At the red light, Qin Jin's eyelashes cast a small shadow, and he suddenly smiled unguardedly: "How did you get it?"

Li Xiangfu: "I was dragged by the police." After speaking, he turned his face and asked, "Have you ever seen elementary school students fight?"

Since the afternoon, he deliberately created a feeling of being haunted by childish ghosts. Qin Jiayu, who was stuck at the intersection of reality and memories, really didn't notice the abnormality.

Qin Jin: "...I can imagine it."

Li Xiangfu was a little road-crazy, checked the latest location with the help of his mobile phone navigation, and asked with some mentality: "It seems that it is not on the way."

The location of Chengnan Police Station is not only in the same district as where I live, but also far from Qinjin Company.

"I'm going home to get some clothes for a change." Qin Jin can always find a suitable excuse.

He turned on the radio and played some light music. Li Xiangfu stopped talking and leaned on the seat cushion, his head tilted and he fell into a half-dream and half-awake state.

Villas are the standard equipment for wealthy people in this city, and based on this, they can be upgraded to mansions.

Qin Jin doesn't live in a mansion. The community he lives in is famous for its security. Even the security guards are veterans hired at high prices.

The steps before entering the community were very cumbersome. After getting off the car, Li Xiangfu breathed a sigh of relief, and when he raised his eyes, there were all small villas in front of him.

The people who live here don't seem to have much interest in life. The attached small garden retains the original state of the barren soil, and there is not a single gorgeous flower in sight.

Li Xiangfu glanced at it twice with the intention of visiting, but he lost interest.

Not long after, Qin Jin stopped and stood outside the gate to enter the password. There was a beep, reminding him that he had entered an error.

Qin Jin's eyebrows twitched.

The window next to him was suddenly opened, and a head stuck out. It was a libertine who usually liked to spend time and drink.

They lived nearby, barely acquaintances, he called Qin Jin's name, and said speechlessly: "I went to the wrong house, your house is in the front one."

Li Xiangfu lowered his head and grinned sullenly. The prodigal son was attracted by the voice, and noticed that long waterfall-like hair lit up his eyes, and thought he understood, "So I was in a hurry."

Burning with desire, I can't wait to find the wrong house in a hurry, which is completely understandable.

Qin Jin gave him a cold look. It wasn't long before autumn, and the prodigal son suddenly felt the severe cold of winter.

After walking another distance, Li Xiangfu asked Qin Jin funny when he was entering the password: "Are you sure it's this one?"

Qin Jin couldn't help but hooked the corner of his mouth.

If you admit it again, it is really a question of IQ.

This time the door opened smoothly. Qin Jin pressed the switch at the door, and the ceiling lights lit up, causing people to squint their eyes.

Li Xiangfu looked around and clicked his tongue: "How long has it been since you came back?"

The dust fell fairly evenly on the floor.

Qin Jin packed a few pieces of clothes, and the whole process took no more than 2 minutes: "You can go."

Li Xiangfu: "Don't clean up? There are fabric sofas, and they have to be covered with dust covers."

"Forget it," Qin Jin shook his head in disgust, "I'll hire someone to clean it later."

If he hadn't considered the waste of resources, he might have changed the set directly.

Li Xiangfu has always lived in the world of the rich, but he has never experienced the happiness of the rich, so he sighed softly: "Let's go."

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The night was full of stars, and Li's house was brightly lit.

Li Xiangfu changed his shoes and went in, his eyes swept away, and sure enough, no one was sleeping, even Hong Chen was lying on the side, seemingly dozed off, but in fact there was a gap in his eyes.

"I want to emphasize one thing first," Li Xiangfu preemptively said, "This accident has no direct causal relationship with me."

Mr. Li only asked the key point: "Is it true that Li Tangtang's mother called your name in the ambulance?"

Li Xiangfu nodded, thought for a while and said, "Maybe it's because we were talking on the phone before the accident happened."

"The reason for the call?"

Li Xiangfu was silent.

It is really difficult to find an entry point when discussing it. He tried to seek foreign aid, but unfortunately no one responded.

Li Xiangfu decided to save himself: "Second brother said let me have a relationship."

"..."

The author has something to say: Li Family & Bai Family: The pain among family members often comes from hurting each other.

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The microblog small theater is moved synchronously, please ignore if you have seen it:

Li Xiangfu: I want to start a business. I have tried painting and dancing. How about I become a screenwriter?

Li Huaichen: You write it, and I will invest and shoot it for you after you finish writing it.

It took Li Xiangfu a month to write a Gong Dou Wen.

Li Huaichen commented after watching: It's too exciting, the characters' dark battles are comparable to horror movies, it's easy to doubt the world after watching it, and it's hard to pass the approval... You should change your career.

Li Xiangfu: ...