Bailian's stand-in has collapsed [Transmigration Book]

Followed by more malicious questioning.

"It is said that the two of them once fought for the same man,? May I ask if this kidnapping incident also stems from the past love-hate relationship?"

"Does Lin Jianqiu plan to return to the entertainment industry? I heard that his latest serial works are not very popular."

"Is this event a pre-heating hype for the publication of the first book?"

"Do you think this kidnapping incident will have any impact on Lin Jianqiu?"

……

A group of people scrambled to send the microphone forward, as if this was some earth-shattering news that had to be fought over.

The man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and tried to evade it by saying "sorry" and "I don't know", while burying his head lower, wishing he could fly into the police station to take refuge on the spot.

"That person..." Ye Huaishuang sized up the man for a moment, then narrowed his eyes.

"Who does Teacher Ye know?" Officer Gao asked.

"It's the editor of the publishing house I was talking to Jian Qiu recently." Ye Huaishuang replied, "I remember the surname is Qin."

The person following behind was obviously a reporter.

— Journalists in a broad sense.

"Is it the one I mentioned before that I want to sign and publish with him? His previous novels seem to be quite popular-I'll ask about the situation."

Officer Gao said while walking towards the guard on duty at the door.

Editor Qin buried his head and rushed into the gate of the police station. The paparazzi who followed him felt a little guilty when they saw the uniformed policeman. They didn't dare to chase them in and make trouble.

In fact, some of them did not go far, but hid in the corner of the nearby store, waiting to capture first-hand news photos.

I don't know where they got the gossip that Lin Jianqiu was determined to take revenge on his predecessor and incumbent because of love and hatred.

Entertainment gossip is about to turn into social news. The paparazzi who have no bottom line will only be more excited when they hear the news. They can't wait to fly to the scene immediately, get the first-hand photos and gossip and publish it as soon as possible.

As for the truth,? It is not within the scope of their consideration.

The editor, who was chased by them for several blocks, entered the gate of the police station. Instead, he felt a little relieved. After receiving the hot water from the police, his whole body almost turned into a puddle of mud on the stool.

"I originally made an appointment with Mr. Lin to send him the thank-you letter sent by the readers to the publishing house. But no one answered the phone. I was worried that something might happen to him, so I wanted to visit him. It turned out that he had just left the company. At the gate, I met those people..."

Editor Qin took a sip of hot water to calm himself down, but he still couldn't hide his bitter face.

"I heard that someone anonymously submitted an article to them, saying that our company is going to cooperate with Mr. Lin to make a big deal to get attention."

Those paparazzi and marketing accounts only have space for the words "big things" in their eyes, and they have no room for other thoughts.

"Our company has discussed whether we should take advantage of Mr. Lin's popularity as a celebrity before to market, but..."

As Editor Qin spoke, the hand holding the cup trembled uncontrollably, and his speech trembled a little.

"Even if we borrowed a hundred of our courage, we wouldn't dare to get such a big battle of kidnapping people."

"Ahem, we didn't say we doubted you." The policeman who received him comforted him, "Is this why you came to the police station?"

Editor Qin calmed down, shook his head, and then pulled out a folder from his bag and handed it out.

"Our publishing house received an anonymous report letter about Mr. Lin." Editor Qin carefully handed the folder to the policeman, "I don't know when it was stuffed into our mailbox, except when I took it out for the first time. We went to a few places, and none of us touched this again."

He breathed a sigh of relief when the police took it over, and continued.

"By the time we found out about that letter, there was already a round of quarrels in the forums on the Internet. Teacher Lin's fans asked us to give an explanation. The publishing house blocked the door."

"Although we also felt that Mr. Lin would not do that kind of thing, there must be a reason for everything. I went to see Mr. Lin because I wanted to ask about it myself."

In the end, Lin Jianqiu couldn't be contacted, let alone, the door was really blocked when he just went out.

It's just that it's not fans and black fans who are so noisy that they almost have a real PK date, but a group of paparazzi.

Editor Qin called several times on the road to remind him to turn off the phone. He realized that something was wrong, so he simply asked the taxi driver to turn the car around and went straight to the police station.

"I heard before that Mr. Lin often cooperates with the police here, so I think maybe you will know some clues."

"May I ask what happened to Mr. Lin?"

The audience looked at each other, and finally turned their attention to Officer Gao and Ye Huaishuang.

"Lin Jianqiu is missing."

"To be precise, he was kidnapped together with Qi Yueze."

Editor Qin was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "Then... don't those rumors confuse right and wrong?"

The policeman in charge of the record was thoughtful.

"Then the source of those rumors...maybe have something to do with this kidnapping case."

Somewhere in the wilderness of the suburbs.

The young man in the hat dug out the last shovel of soil, stood in the pit and gasped for a while, then thought of something, threw the shovel out, and fell down with a plop.

The rectangular pit was nearly half the height of a person, and it was more than enough to accommodate several grown men at the same time.

The sky was already dark, and the full moon was hanging high in the night. The light of the stars was hidden, and there were only a few sporadic points of light left. I don't know if they were artificial light spots.

He Xianhua stared at the moon, the wind outside could not blow him, so he slowly bent the corners of his mouth.

It might not be a sad thing to die on such a moonlit night.

He Xianhua reached out and grabbed the soil beside him, slowly got up, climbed up from the edge of the pit, picked up the shovel that was thrown aside, and looked up at the old warehouse not far away.

I hope the effect of the medicine is good enough, brother better not wake up.

That way, even in the face of death, he would not feel pain.

While thinking about it, He Xianhua slowly raised his footsteps and walked over there.

It can't be his fault.

After all, he has nowhere to go, and brother is unwilling to believe him.

His parents and relatives have all passed away long ago, and he is the only one left. In this world, his most important person is "Qi Yueze".

He could have tolerated it.

Even if that arrogant young master is with Qi Yueze - as long as brother likes it, he can bear it.

As long as I don't push him away because of this, I still regard him as a trusted person.

For this reason, he even made preparations to hide his delusions about him for the rest of his life.

But Qi Yueze can't doubt him, and can't show disappointed eyes to him.

Especially at this time.

He has no time and opportunity to regain Qi Yueze's trust.

It's better to take advantage of when he doesn't know anything...

The corners of He Xianhua's upturned mouth slowly pulled down, he stretched out his hand to cover his face, water dripped onto his fingers.

It was as cold as rain, mixed with uncooled tears, and slid down the cheeks from under the palm.

It's all that man's fault.

He Xianhua recalled that dark night, a strange man stood at the door of his house, sneered at him, and sentenced him to death——

Perhaps it merged with his dream.

He couldn't tell the difference.

He approached the old warehouse step by step, and the moon behind him was gradually shrouded in dark clouds.

three days ago.

He Xianhua walked home through the night, reeking of alcohol.

Even though he was so drunk that he was unconscious, he still persisted in thinking about how to calm down Qi Yueze.

As Qi Yueze found out, he did think about the Qiu family sisters.

In his opinion, Qi Yueze is Qiu Jinyan's benefactor, and it is only natural for Qiu Jinyan to help him.

And it's not that she's incapable, it's just that she doesn't want to touch the resources that are within her reach out of personal likes and dislikes.

It can only be said that Qi Yueze is not that important to Qiu Jinyan.

At least not as important as her sister.

This made He Xianhua very dissatisfied, and secretly had the idea of ​​using Qiu's sister to provoke the relationship between Qiu Jinyan and the Shen family.

If everything goes well, Qiu Jinyan won't even suspect him because of his friendship with Qi Yueze.

—he almost put it into practice.

Before that, Qi Yueze had noticed his thoughts.

Because of this, Qi Yueze got angry with him for the first time, warned him repeatedly not to have those crooked thoughts, and ordered him to go home and reflect.

He Lianhua never felt that it was wrong to use the Qiu family sisters, they were just insignificant people.

But since he realized it, Qi Yueze was very concerned.

Since Qi Yueze minds, He Lianhua won't do it again, not because he thinks it shouldn't, but because he is afraid that Qi Yueze really doesn't want him.

Ever since he was driven home, He Xianhua's mind was full of thoughts on how to make amends so that Qi Yueze could calm down and return to him.

At that time, he thought that there was still a lot of time in the future, and there was no need to worry if he took his time.

But that night, a man appeared at the door of his house. When he saw him, he turned his head and looked at him. He had obviously been waiting for a long time.

who are you?

He Lianhua didn't even remember whether he really asked at that time.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that I know your parents and the crimes you committed."

The man's face was hidden in the night, and his tone was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

He Xianhua's head was buzzing, as if a piece of gray fireworks had exploded, leaving only a blank space.

The man was standing by the corridor, he could push him down as long as he took a step forward and raised his hand.

At a height of six floors, if you fall, you will either die or be disabled.

Even if he managed to survive, he might never be able to speak for the rest of his life.

Many imaginations flashed in He Xianhua's brain, but his feet seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't take a step forward. He waved his outstretched hand a few times, but he couldn't touch the corner of the man's clothes.

So he could only stand still where he was, listening to the man list their "crimes" one by one.

His parents were fraudsters who murdered their money and made the victim stigmatized to this day.

It's just that they are all dead, and the law can no longer sanction them.

Then there was He Xianhua herself.

Accepting ill-gotten gains with peace of mind, defrauding fellow international students and slandering the other party for stealing, causing the other party to almost die in a foreign country.

I patted my ass and changed the country to change a clean face, but I still haven't reformed myself, and even tried sex several times.

It's just that I don't know whether to say that he was lucky or not, and he didn't succeed in the end.

All the dark history is not empty words, some happened before meeting Qi Yueze, and some happened after meeting him.

But no matter before or after, it is something Qi Yueze doesn't know.

He Lianhua has traveled between several countries, and the distance between them is not small, and he is extremely careful in doing things. Qi Yueze has never pursued his past affairs, so he thinks that he has achieved perfect|seamless|seamless.

It wasn't until he pretended to be obedient for several years that he had completely gained Qi Yueze's trust that he dared to do something more outrageous behind his back.

He doesn't mind letting Qi Yueze know his past, but in the secret the man said, there are things that Qi Yueze must never know.

In a panic, his brain corroded by alcohol could not support him to calmly cover up and refute.

It was too late to stop the other party from continuing.

"...The list of people who bought the murder includes "Ye Linyun" and "Lin Jianqiu. "

"Am I right?"

For the first time, a man used a rhetorical question.

The clouds in the sky were blown away by the wind, revealing the moon behind, and the bright moonlight fell down, He Xianhua could see the man's face clearly.

He suddenly remembered that he seemed to have seen this person not long ago.

In the shopping mall that day, Ye Linyun met Lin Jianqiu and had a conflict with him. The man followed Lin Jianqiu and punched Ye Linyun directly.

Later, he heard Qi Yueze mention it, and it seemed that his surname was Chen.

He Lianhua's dazed mind had already lost the best time to argue, his pale face and trembling lips were almost expressing acquiescence.

The man smiled at him, a full sneer.

He Lianhua was hurt by the saber-like mockery, and after recovering, he asked in fear.

"How do you know those things?"

"No, it's all your nonsense. I didn't do those things at all. Don't slander my innocence."

He Lianhua finally remembered to refute, and after calming down a little, he embraced the faintest hope again, feeling that it was impossible for this stranger to trace such a deep thing.

The man took a few steps forward unhurriedly, with a cold smile on his face.

"You may not be clear, but I have actually been looking for you for a long time."

"From the moment I suspected your parents."

"I found some of your former classmates. Apart from them, there are many people who remember you—after all, hate lasts longer than love."

"I just came to inform you that all the evidence materials will be ready next week and I will submit them together."

He was about to leave, but in the end he left a few sentences to let He Xianhua figure out why he was being targeted in this way.

"I thought it would be a disaster for the next generation."

"But none of you did."

"Others can despise Lin Jianqiu, but you have no right to hate him, let alone deprive him of the right to live, even with those stigmas as a fig leaf."

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that Lin Jianqiu didn't know about these things from the beginning to the end, and he didn't even know that there was such a person as you."

Therefore, whether it is the hatred that was once genuine, or the target that seems to want to bury the truth after vaguely guessing the truth, it seems to be aimed at the air.

Especially when Lin Jianqiu was unscathed so far, there was only irony left.

The man passed by He Lianhua, until he walked slowly downstairs, He Lianhua didn't dare to touch him.

If He Lianhua can really calm down, he will realize that the most serious crimes of his are "attempts", and most of them happened abroad. Even if he is sentenced, he will not spend too long in prison.

But he couldn't calm down.

When he came back to his senses, the man had disappeared.

He Lianhua unconsciously stretched out his hand to grab his own neck, he almost wondered if the man did something to him just now, like trying to strangle him or something.

Because for a long time, I felt that I could hardly breathe.

It may be that in the dream after that night, he seemed to be entangled by the aquatic plants in the deep sea and dragged to the bottom of the water.

When he was hypoxic to hallucinogenic, all he could think about was Qi Yueze.

He has always hated Lin Jianqiu, who was once regarded as an imaginary enemy by him, who can't even separate a corner.

Will Qi Yueze know what he has done?

What would Qi Yueze think of him?

Brother likes Ye Linyun so much, if he knew that he once wanted to kill Ye Linyun, he would definitely hate him.

If even Qi Yueze hated him, who else in this world is worthy of his expectation?

Rather than making Qi Yueze hate him, it would be better...

He Xianhua opened his mouth wide and breathed hard, a huge panic overwhelmingly suppressed him, his back hit the door, and he fell to the ground along the door.

Then he finally remembered to let go of his neck.

When he was able to breathe again, he started to think it was a good idea.

Rather than letting Qi Yueze hate him, it is better to die with him.

After death they can be buried together, and no one can take either of them from death.

Even Ye Linyun couldn't.

Then Qi Yueze can belong to him alone, completely and forever.

Only Qi Yueze is good to him in this world, so why can't he snatch Qi Yueze over?

Anyway, he was a bad guy down to the bone.

in the warehouse.

"Don't move around - it's not telling you to go in this direction, but in the opposite direction."

"Could you please stop being so abstract?"

"Know it. Move quickly, or it will be too late when the person comes back later."

"Aren't you just in a daze before?"

……

The two people who were tied to the pillar talked back to each other one after another. At first glance, they looked much more energetic than when they were just sober.

Qi Yueze couldn't hold back, and rolled his eyes regardless of his image.

But if you look closely, you can see that the bangs on his forehead have long been wet with sweat.

Because the effect of the medicine has not completely faded, he still has no strength in his body, so he seems to be struggling.

They were struggling with the rope behind them with their heads down.

After fighting for so long, they could barely stand up from the ground.

Before Qi Yueze showed his joyful expression, he heard a harsh sound of "clang" coming from outside the gate.

It was as if some sharp object was sliding forcefully on the metal surface.

The two people in the warehouse paused at the same time and looked up towards the gate.

The rusty gate crashed to the ground, and He Xianhua appeared behind with a shovel covered in dirt, and the hat on his head fell slowly along with the smoke and dust all over the ground.

The moon outside was almost completely blocked by dark clouds.

At a glance, only a thick black shadow could be seen, dragging a shovel and slowly walking towards them.

He Yanhua's hoarse voice was also mixed with the noise of the shovel dragging on the gravel ground.

"The murderer—" He pointed at Lin Jianqiu, and then moved to Qi Yueze, "The victim."

He finally pointed to himself and grinned.

"This play has all the actors."