Sourness

Xi Shuo looked at Jing Rong, then at Mi Yue, and slowly had a bad feeling in his heart, "You didn't know before?!"

Mi Yue leaned back and let out a soft breath, "I don't know. Mr. Jing has been with me for so long... I thought I was a victim, but I didn't expect to be a suspect."

Xi Shuo was a little dumbfounded, and turned to Jing Rong for help: What's the matter, brother? !

Jing Rong smiled wryly, "Miyue, don't think so, I think our situation... At best, we didn't tell the truth, and we didn't intend to deceive."

Mi Yue responded lightly, "If you say yes, then you should."

Feng Qiao gloated and laughed, "Jing Xiaorong, are you childish? You still practice concealing your identity... Do you think you are some kind of troubled prince?!"

Jing Rong ignored him, but moved a chair to get closer to Mi Yue, "Actually, I've been wanting to talk, but I just didn't find a chance. If you have any questions, just ask, I know everything. "

Mi Yue doesn't believe in knowing everything.

If Jing Rong is in charge of information work, there must be a lot of content that cannot be disclosed to the outside world.A sentence of "This is a rule that cannot be leaked" is enough to turn him back, and it is useless to ask anything.

Suddenly, Mi Yue's mood faded.

It was also at this moment that he suddenly had an epiphany: So what if Jing Rong kept something from him?So what if you approached him purposefully?

He is neither his family nor his friend, so what obligation does he have to know everything about himself? !

Jing Rong was still looking at him sincerely.

Mi Yue asked him, "Did something happen to the research institute?"

Jing Rong didn't expect him to ask this, he was taken aback for a moment, shook his head and said, "It has nothing to do with them."

"I'm done asking." Mi Yue turned to ask Xi Shuo, "Can you sell me two cases of your self-made wine? My teacher also likes to make wine by himself, and he has also made sweet-scented osmanthus wine, but it's not as good as yours... ...He just likes this kind of tone, literati, arty."

Xi Shuo glanced at Jing Rong, who was a little embarrassed, and laughed dryly, "No problem, if you have something good, you should go to your friends first. I still have plum wine in the cellar, and I will give you two boxes."

Feng Qiao said "wow" from the side, "Miyue, you don't know, this kid has a farm of several hundred acres in the countryside, where he grows grapes and sweet-scented osmanthus... the wine cellar is also built there, and there are many good things. .”

Xi Shuo said with a smile: "In addition to planting trees, he also raised a lot of chickens, ducks, pigs and sheep... If you have a chance, you can go there for two days. The scenery is still good."

The topic just went off the rails.

Jing Rong suddenly found that the three people present were talking and laughing happily, and he was the only one who was embarrassed.

Jing Rong sighed.

He found that he had misjudged Mi Yue's character, and also misjudged the importance of himself in his mind.

He thought that what he did would cause trouble to Miyue, but in fact, Miyue might not take him seriously at all.

In Mi Yue's mind, he might not even be considered a friend.

Jing Rong felt a deep sense of frustration.

But an inexplicable urgency grew out of his frustration, and he even felt a little guilty. He wanted to grab Mi Yue and explain it clearly.He didn't want Miyue to think of him as a villain with ulterior motives when she thought of him.

After dinner, Feng Qiao planned to send Mi Yue back, but Xi Shuo and Jing Rong jointly vetoed it.

Xi Shuo knew that the Feng family was very concerned about Feng Qiao's whereabouts recently, so he called the Feng family before going out, and said that he would take someone to send Feng Qiao back.

He saw that Jing Rong had something to say to Mi Yue.He personally lit the guide fire cable, and even more than Jing Rong, he hoped that the two of them could talk as soon as possible, so as not to leave any misunderstandings.

Jing Rong insisted on sending him off, but Mi Yue did not object.It's useless to gossip about this kind of issue, and besides, he still has big hair and small hair, so it's not easy to go out and take a taxi by himself.

Jing Rong's car is still the black off-road car, it has been washed very clean, and some accessories in the car have been changed, it looks like the kind of fastidious rich man.

Mi Yue hugged Da Mao and sat in the back seat, while Xiao Mao took the initiative to jump to the front seat relying on her own wings.It likes to occupy the position with the widest view.

Mi Yue felt a little emotional, "I thought rich people like you would inherit the family business."

Jing Rong didn’t take it seriously, “We’re not really rich… My grandfather, my uncle, and a few cousins ​​are all ordinary office workers working in government departments. My uncle started studying abroad. Engaged in investment, later made some money, and came back to set up a factory. At that time, the family partnered up the start-up fund for him... that’s all, they all shared some shares.”

"It's not a rich person," Jing Rong emphasized, "it's just that there are many people in the family and many businesses, so it seems that the family has a big business."

Mi Yue was completely speechless.

He is an ordinary person who receives a dead salary every month and occasionally earns some extra money by relying on his professional ability. He has no way to understand his Versailles remarks that "I don't have much money, I'm just an ordinary person".

Jing Rong looked at him from the rearview mirror, "Shall we talk?"

Mi Yue thought for a while, then nodded, "OK."

The location was chosen by Miyue, and it was the same beach where he walked the monkey last time.

This place is close to the suburbs, and the seaside landscape belt has not been repaired yet. At a glance, it is a large deserted beach.There is also a patch of weeds growing near the road.

There are not many tourists coming to such a place, which is just suitable for letting the big and small hairs out to move freely.

The sun was setting, and there was still a faint blush on the horizon.

Mist surged on the sea surface, blurring the coastline in the distance, making the field of vision wider.

Mi Yue and Jing Rong strolled on the beach, listening to the sound of the rising and falling tide, each fell into silence.

Mi Yue was waiting for Jing Rong to speak, but Jing Rong was hesitating where to start.

After a long time, Jing Rong took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, "Then let me talk about my work first."

Seeing him holding up a cigarette to ask her opinion, Mi Yue nodded and said, "Smoke yours. I'm fine."

The thin smoke spread around them, and was quickly blown away by the sea breeze. Like Jing Rong's voice, it also had a somewhat unreal and ethereal feeling.

"The department I work for belongs to the Ministry of Security," Jing Rong said, "The main job is to review and sort out all kinds of vicious\sexual\events\events reported by local governments, and then summarize and classify them."

Jing Rong paused for a moment, with a look of amused expression in his eyes, "In short, the nature of this job is similar to that of a garbage disposal station. Useful ones must be picked out, and useless ones will be archived or destroyed according to regulations. .”

Mi Yue was a little dazed, she didn't understand why such a person would have anything to do with her.

"Because the workload is too large, our department has been divided into different teams to deal with different types of work. My team is responsible for homicide cases that have not been closed normally."

Mi Yue, "..."

I can't even figure it out.

Jing Rong saw the doubt in his eyes, smiled and said: "The foreshadowing is too long? It's almost over. Do you know that the security protection of Lingxi Mountain is included in the area of ​​Qingshui Town?"

"I know that." Mi Yue raised her eyebrows, "In the past, some tourists reported a dispute to the police when they were visiting the museum, and they directly called the Qingshui Town Police Station."

Jing Rong nodded, "Last year, a vicious murder occurred in a place called Monkey Valley on the back of Lingxi Mountain. It was reported by the Qingshui Town Police Station. The police station is not strong enough to handle such a big case. It was reported to the province. The province sent a special team to investigate, but they did not find any useful clues, so they closed the pending case... Finally, it was submitted to us."

Mi Yue lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttered slightly like two thick small fans, blocking his sight.

Jing Rong's gaze fell on his face, as if he was looking for something. After a while, he said, "The deceased were a group of tomb robbers. So this case actually involves several tomb robberies in the Lingxi Mountain area."

Mi Yue raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes were indifferent as if frozen, "What does this have to do with me?"

"Actually, the main reason is still Wang Xiaohu." Jing Rong looked at him for a moment, and took the lead to look away. "He is the main suspect of the police. The police have evidence that he resells cultural relics and has private contacts with tomb robbers. They plan to follow the clues. Find the relationship behind him. If he finds you at this juncture, of course we will pay special attention."

Mi Yue looked at him suspiciously.

Jing Rong met his scrutiny without evasiveness, his gaze was magnanimous, but it seemed as if he wanted to find something in Mi Yue's eyes.

Mi Yue looked at him, and the corner of her mouth curled up in a mocking arc, "Is there any life-saving favor between you and Wang Xiaohu, is it true? Or is it fake?"

"It's true." Jing Rong nodded, "That's why the team leader sent me to investigate the case in Qingshui Town."

Mi Yue thought to herself, it's not like this kid has no words of truth.

"People in our research institute hate tomb robbers the most," Miyue straightened her mind, and assured him earnestly, "I will not participate in such crimes."

"Don't be so full of words." Jing Rong shook his head, and said disapprovingly: "The newly discovered one is called the No. [-] pit... Are you chasing down the mountain just to recover the lost things? If it weren't for someone on the mountain to give Wang Xiaohu How could he even know when you will go down the mountain?"

Mi Yue, "..."

The slap came pretty fast.

Regarding this point, Mi Yue really couldn't accuse him of spreading rumors.Because inside the institute, someone did leak the news.Although this person's information is not very accurate...or what he knows is limited, so he cannot pass more accurate information to Wang Xiaohu.

Miyue asked him, "Who is the traitor in the institute, do you know?"

Jing Rong smiled but did not answer.

It was not easy for Mi Yue to ask again, "I hope you can close the case quickly. I don't want anyone to come up with the idea of ​​​​the Xishan tomb."

Jing Rong smiled slightly, "We hope so too."

Seeing the smile on his face, Mi Yue felt uneasy.I always feel that he is still thinking of something else, or wants to ask something from him.

"You said just now," Mi Yue looked at him, with a probing intent in her eyes that she didn't realize, "Wang Xiaohu is the main suspect of the police. So, is he related to the murder?"

Jing Rong looked at him quietly, the scrutiny in his eyes was almost the reflection of the other party, "Wang Xiaohu has contacts with tomb robbers, he is the main suspect in the current case."

Mi Yue looked at him uncertainly, "Are... a murder suspect?!"

Jing Rong's eyes lingered on his face, his eyes were deep and hard to see through, "Speaking of which, the place where the crime happened is not far from your research institute... Haven't you heard any rumors?"

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