death waltz

"Has anyone been here?" Ji Yige asked uncertainly. From the time they came in to the present, there is no trace of anyone living in this house.Suddenly remembering what Bian Lu said before, Ji Yige instantly understood: "You mean the housekeeper came to clean?"

Bian Lv shook his head slowly and solemnly, let go of his hand and walked towards the door of the study step by step, knelt down and looked at the doorknob: "It hasn't been cleaned for a month or two, and the other doors are covered with dust. I've been there, but look at the doorknob, it's clean."

Ji Yige followed him and squatted down beside him, and looked from top to bottom. Indeed, there was also fog-like white dust on the door of the study room, but the doorknob alone was a bit unusually bright.

Looking at each other, they immediately stood up and pushed the door open.

What caught the eye was a row of bookshelves, below it was a square table of sandalwood color, two chairs in the room, and a sofa.The windows are closed, the curtains are half-drawn, everything looks perfectly normal, but there is a little visual gap.

Bian Lv walked straight to the bookshelf, stood still without speaking, imagining the path and movements of the man when he came.The doorknob was clean and there was no dust, which meant that he came here in the past few days.When he walked into the study room, he quietly browsed through the books on the bookshelf as he did now, until finally, he finally found what he wanted!

But what exactly does he want?Who is this person?

Ji Yige stood with him in front of the bookshelf, slowly searching through the books he had entered, which were basically academic materials and literary masterpieces, and some miscellaneous books, but who would come here to take the books away?

What's more, Ji Yige counted, and there were five holes in the middle of the bookshelf in front of him, that is to say, five books were taken away.

Could it be that the children nearby who love to read came to pick it up?But how did they get in?

Besides, aren't there many places where you can borrow books now?There's no need to take such a big risk to come in and get the book.

"The books on the bookshelf, um," Ji Yige imagined: "Will the aunt who comes to do the hygiene take it away and show it to her children?"

Bian Lu didn't answer, took two steps forward and walked in, observing holes one by one, and finally stopped in front of a certain gap, chuckled: "It's not from the aunt who is doing housekeeping, come and have a look," stretched out his hand with a Hooked forward with the index finger, calling Ji Yige over: "Do you see the difference between this place and other places?"

Ji Yige couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd, so he read every part of the book that was taken out one by one, and finally shook his head: "I don't see any difference."

Li Bian pointed forward, but didn't touch it: "You know, if you want to take a book out of the shelf, you will just pull it out," and made a "twitch" motion: "This There are five places, each of which has a trace of drawing a book, which is normal. But only here, there is some dust above the trace. "

Ji Yige looked at the differences between them again, they looked a little different, but: "Could it be just the ashes that have fallen in the past few days?"

Bian Li smiled and shook his head: "No, you think, if you are looking for a book, when you find it, you will stand on the shelf and look through it first to confirm whether it is this book, right? ?”

Ji Yige recalled the scene when he went to the library to look for information, and after finding it, he would simply check to see if it was really what he wanted.

Nodded, continue to listen to what he said.

"And the reason why the ashes in this place are different from other places is because this person, what he was looking for was this book, and he pulled out the other books just as a cover to divert attention."

Why does this method sound so familiar?

Ji Yige nodded in agreement while frowning in retrospect, there is only one real purpose, and the others are all fake.A thread in his heart broke with a "ding", and he suddenly raised his head to look at Bian Lv, while the other party raised the corners of his mouth, looked back at him quietly with a smile and indifference in his eyes.

"Hell-o?!"

"I'm familiar with the method. It's not too tiring to make up some pretense every time." He laughed and complained, then stroked his chin and looked at Hell-o's real intention: "What exactly does he want with this book?" What?"

Although he knew it was impossible, Ji Yige still asked, "Do you know which book is here?"

Bian Lu frowned and thought for a while, and finally gave up: "It's too long ago, I can't remember. This row of books are all foreign classics that my mother liked. I didn't like to read them at that time, so I didn't pay much attention."

The time is really too long, Ji Yige actually thinks it would be better to wake up, forget it, a book won't help much.

But why did Hell-o come to Bian Lil's house to pick up a book?This is really incredible.Ji Yige has always wondered why this Hell-o is so concerned about the case of Bian Lu's parents. He can only think of two possibilities, either he has a problem with Bian Lu, so he wants to find the murderer to be a serious stimulus. border law.Otherwise, there is only one possibility.

Ji Yige glanced at Bian Lv without showing any trace, Hell-o doesn't like Bian Lv, right? !

All the previous emails were addressed to Bian Lv by his first name, and he worked so hard to investigate his parents' case at the risk of being found out. In fact, all this was to get Bian Lv's attention?

Alas, falling in love and killing each other!

"That," Ji Yige coughed, "I guess we can't find any clues for the time being. Should we go back to the police station and tell them about it? It's a new clue."

I can't wait for this moment, I have waited for 20 years, do you still care about waiting for a while?

The two drove back to the police station. Ji Yige watched Bian Lu enter the office of the criminal police brigade, then took out the things he bought while he was not paying attention, sighed, and walked towards the forensic department.

Until he stopped in front of a certain room door, Ji Yige knocked on the door lightly, and when he heard the voice from inside, he pushed the door and walked in, with an apologetic smile on his face: "Teacher Zuo."

Looking up at the person who came, Zuo Wenqi had a complicated light in his eyes, and he still smiled softly: "Yige."

Ji Yige stood in front of him a little at a loss, pinched the things in his hands, and put them in front of him: "I'm sorry about what happened yesterday."

Zuo Wenqi didn't look at the things on the table, but looked straight into his eyes: "You have nothing to do to me."

Ji Yige knew what he meant, but looking at the other person's affectionate and unwavering eyes, he opened his mouth and said nothing.

Zuo Wenqi didn't force him anymore, he lowered his head and said in a vague voice, "Are you with him?"

Ji Yige nodded, and said "hmm" again.

Zuo Wenqi suddenly laughed lightly, looked at the table with his hands up and down, raised his head to look at the apologetic Ji Yige, with a half smile but not a smile: "I, I seem to regret it a bit."

"What do you regret?" Ji Yige blurted out incomprehensibly.

Zuo Wenqi blinked and shook his head: "It's nothing, let's go to work, thank you for the medicine."

The eviction order has already been issued, so Ji Yige naturally couldn't stay any longer, so he told "Remember to apply the medicine" before opening the door and leaving.

Zuo Wenqi looked at the slowly closing door, touched the wound on the corner of his mouth, and continued to read the previous materials.