The white moonlight that makes us cry

Cui Xian was also very angry after discovering that the dog was poisoned to death, but there was nothing he could do.

The police accepted the case at the time.

But dogs are not humans after all, and it is impossible for them to expend too much energy on investigation.

In the end, the murderer behind the scenes was not found.

Cui Xian expected that his nephew would be very sad when he found out about this, so he didn't dare to contact Cui Youji during this period of time.

And Cui Xian can actually guess who the murderer is.

Mostly...it has something to do with the business his brother Cui Quan did back then.

Cui Xian is not sure about the specifics, he is not interested in business.

In the past few years, the Cui family has been rich and powerful, but Cui Xian has been staying in this small county town, opening a small fencing gym to pass the day.

The only thing he knows is that Cui Quan made his fortune from mining more than ten years ago because of the help of noble people.

The extremes must be reversed.

This person should be the one who ruined the Cui family.

And after hearing Cui Youji say that he was followed by debt collectors more than half a month ago, Cui Xian became more convinced of this idea.

He thought for a while and said, "Don't worry about it. You are an adult now, your household registration has been moved out of our house, and you have joined the national team. They dare not do anything to you."

Cui Youji was still very angry: "Then what if they hurt people around me? Even my dog ​​can be poisoned to death, if one day you too..."

Cui Xian touched the young man's head and said, "No, now is a society ruled by law."

Cui Youji entered the room sullenly.

He saw a cardboard box in the corner, in which the dog's daily necessities were packed.There are leashes, leftover dog food, canned food, and more.

There is also a photo of them with two golden retrievers before.

The dog in the photo is smiling brighter than the sun behind him.

But now I will never see it again.

He silently put the frame back.

The original warm atmosphere of the uncle and nephew was thus tinged with some gloom.

Cui Xian asked Cui Youji to stay at home tonight, and then personally send him to the train station tomorrow morning.

There will be a long talk at night.

Cui Youji came here this time to ask about his parents' past.

Cui Xian told him everything he knew.

As early as the 80s, Cui Xian and Cui Quan retired from the provincial team and returned to their hometown.

Cui Xian's personality is rather dull and reticent, and he found a job in the local area and got by.

Cui Quan is different from his younger brother.He was good at communication since he was a child, and he also had relatively lofty ambitions.Coupled with the fact that I married a daughter-in-law in my early twenties, life was quite stressful.

At that time, it was popular to go to sea to do business, so Cui Quan took the first pot of gold he saved and went to the north.

Cui Xian: "He seems to have met a man named Fu there, and he took him to mine together, and that man even funded him to set up a company..."

Cui's enterprise, which is famous in S city, has risen from this.

Cui Youji asked: "How old is that person surnamed Fu? What does he look like? Have you ever met him?"

Cui Xian shook his head and said, "No."

Cui Youji was a little disappointed.

Also, people who had money to invest in minerals in the 80s, if they hadn’t encountered any accidents, would have grown into behemoths by now.

Cui Xian: "But I heard Cui Quan mentioned that he seems to be a Chinese who came back from abroad."

Chinese?

Cui Youji's heart skipped a beat.

The Chinese who returned to China in the 80s should be rare.

This range is reduced a lot.

He immediately found the direction of investigation.

Oh shit.Cui Youji thought angrily, don't let me catch this damn dog thief.

It was almost nine o'clock after Cui Xian finished speaking.It was dark outside, and the chirping of insects kept coming and going.

"It's very late now, you should go back to your room and rest," Cui Xian said.

Gollum.

Gollum.

Cui Youji's stomach suddenly whimpered rhythmically.

Cui Xian: "..."

Cui Youji: "..."

The atmosphere was inexplicably awkward.

Cui Xian said in disbelief, "Are you hungry?"

He only watched his nephew eat seven or eight bowls of noodles in the evening.

Cui Youji nodded embarrassedly.

He didn't dare to say that those seven or eight bowls of noodles were just enough to stuff his teeth.

Cui Xian's thick eyebrows almost twisted into caterpillars.

"I'll make some for you." Cui Xian walked into the kitchen, opened the freezer, took out a bag of quick-frozen dumplings and turned to Cui Youji, "How many do you want?"

Cui Youji said weakly, "Two bags."

Two...two bags?

Cui Xian was shocked again.

Does Cui Youji suffer from bulimia?

Or was it the rebound in food intake caused by excessive weight loss after joining the entertainment industry?

For a moment, all kinds of questions filled Cui Xian's mind.

But in front of his nephew, Cui Xian didn't say anything.

He pretended to be calm and carried two bags of dumplings to cook.

Cui Youji was relieved.

He was also worried about scaring his uncle.

But they are family.Sooner or later, I have to tell Cui Xian about the sudden increase in my appetite.

15 minute later.

A large pot of boiled cabbage and pork dumplings with a small dish of garlic and chili sauce was placed in front of Cui Youji.

The aroma of the food was so attractive that he forgot his troubles for a moment.

Cui Youji started babbling.

Cui Xian poured him a glass of water and said, "Eat slowly."

Cui Xian couldn't help but sweat on his forehead when he saw his nephew eating like this.

Where did this come from the reincarnation of a starving dog?

"Um......"

Cui Youji wiped his mouth after quickly finishing a large bowl of food.

He seemed to think of something, and suddenly said to Cui Xian: "By the way, uncle, can you give me the box of dog supplies in the living room?"

Cui Xian was taken aback.

He thought that Cui Youji didn't let go of the matter of Jin Mao leaving, so he was a little hesitant.

Cui Youji explained: "I'm currently staying at Coach Xia's son's house, who also happens to have a dog."

"Oh. You can take them back together tomorrow, there are still more than [-] cans left."

Cui Youji nodded and said, "Thank you, uncle."

Cui Xian didn't expect Xia Dang to be so intentional, and let Youji live in his son's house directly.

But it's not good to live in someone else's house like this.

Cui Xian thinks that he has saved some money over the years. Although he can't afford a good house in downtown S, it's no problem to rent one for Youji.

"How about I go to S city to rent you a house near the school in a few days?" He said.

Cui Youji quickly waved his hand and refused, "No need, I live quite well at Professor Xia's house."

Cui Youji thought to himself that he hadn't finished his thesis yet, so he couldn't move away until he got Professor Man Xia's favorability.

Cui Xian: "Professor Xia?"

Cui Youji said: "It's Coach Xia's son, he happens to be a professor at my university."

Cui Xian was a little surprised, "Such a coincidence?"

Cui Youji shrugged, "Yes."

Cui Xian knew that his nephew was spoiled and spoiled since he was a child, his fingers were not exposed to the sun, and he had a bad habit of laziness, so he persuaded him: "Then you must be more diligent when you live in someone else's house."

Cui Youji nodded, "Yeah, I'm very diligent. I helped Professor Xia clean up, cook and wash dishes."

Although the cooking of chicken soup caused people's kitchen to explode and the dishes to be washed were broken, he still spoke very confidently.

Anyway, Cui Xian didn't know Professor Xia either.

"Just you?" Cui Xian was dubious.

Cui Youji said without blinking, "Of course, I am no longer what I used to be."

Cui Xian didn't bother with this matter, but asked him to pay more attention when he lived in someone else's house.

Cui Xian: "I may also come to S City in a while."

"Really?" Cui Youji thought that his uncle was finally willing to leave his hometown, a small county town.

He has always believed that Cui Xian's fencing strength can be used as a coach in a big city.

Cui Youji felt that his uncle's actual level should be comparable to Xia Dang's.

Cui Xian's physical strength has been maintained very well these years, and his abdominal muscles and biceps are still there.

Xia Dang, on the other hand, was not abstaining from drinking and smoking, and already had a beer belly.

If they play another match now, it's not certain who will win.

Cui Xian: "Well, I can't rest assured that you are alone there."

Cui Xian has indeed rekindled hope for Cui Youji now.

Since the other party planned to take the fencing route, he also decided to use his life savings to train this nephew well.

After all, Cui Xian is not married and has no children.

The life of a taciturn bachelor is utterly dreadful and boring.

In a way, before that, Cui Youji was his whole world.

......

City S.

Back home, Xia Rubing walked the dog alone.

He found that Coke didn't listen to him very much, and always wanted to break free from the rope and escape.

He bought large portions and went back to cook.

An hour passed, and Cui Youji still didn't come back.

Xia Rubing started sending messages to the other party.

After waiting for another hour, the dishes were completely cold.

Cui Youji still didn't come back.

Xia Rubing frowned slightly.

Where did the child go?

Are you still training?

He thought about it and called Xia Dang.

Xia Dang said, Xiao Cui is going back to his hometown!

Xia Rubing was startled.

Then he cleaned up the food on the table and went back to the study to deal with the work.

Recently entrusted by a publishing house, Xia Rubing is writing a professional book on criminal investigation psychology.

The sound insulation of the room is poor. In the past, he could often hear the background noise of Cui Youjida Xianxia games next door, or panting during exercise.

He was annoyed then.

But now it suddenly quieted down, and Xia Rubing found that she was not used to it.

He got up a little disturbed, and originally wanted to go back to the bedroom to solve his illness.

When the other party is away, he can be a little presumptuous without worrying about being heard.

But after walking out, Xia Rubing accidentally pushed open the door of the second bedroom next door.

In his mind, he clearly knew that what he did was wrong.

But the body doesn't listen.

The room was a mess.

Snack packaging bags, empty beverage cans, and melon seed shells can be seen everywhere.

The bed sheet is a blue Doraemon cartoon pattern.Next to it are two dog-shaped pillows that seem to be gifts from fans.

Xia Rubing's condition seemed to be awakened by the familiar smell of the youth.

He walked to the bed involuntarily, bent down, picked up the other person's quilt and smelled it lightly.

After eating the dumplings, Cui Youji was also sleepy.

He got up and went back to his room to take a shower, lying on the bed and playing with his mobile phone.

WeChat shows several unread messages from Professor Xia.

two hours ago

Xia: [Aren't you coming back tonight]

An hour ago

Xia: [Access control? ]

10 minutes ago

Xia: [I just called Dad, sorry, I didn't know you were home. ]

Cui Youji didn't look at his phone just now, and he was taken aback.

But he didn't feel that Xia Rubing cared about him very much, maybe he just had a strict and responsible personality.

He hurriedly typed a reply.

CYJ: [Sorry, Professor Xia, I just watched it!I'm in my hometown now, and I guess I won't be back until tomorrow morning. ]

Opposite seconds back.

Xia: [Okay, it’s all right]

Xia: [By the way, I dried the quilt for you today]

CYJ: [Aww, thank you Professor Xia QAQ]

......

Xia Rubing who had just walked out of the second bedroom lowered her eyes, thinking that she wouldn't be found messing up his sheets, right?