Sourness

Mi Yue searched for special products in Binhai City on her mobile phone, and then followed the introduction given on the Internet, drove to a shopping mall with a good reputation, and bought a bunch of seafood.In addition to dried fish and shrimp, he also bought a lot of canned shrimp and crab and snacks.

These things can be kept for a longer time, and they are very suitable for snacks when working overtime at night.It is a good choice whether it is with food or wine.

In particular, a kind of dried fish that is grilled and sold on the spot, Miyue was particularly interested in it, and bought a lot of various varieties.One of the soft-tasting dried fish has a very light taste, which is just right for Xiaomao's snacks.

Mi Yue left some snacks on the back seat of the car, and loaded the rest directly into the car. After carefully tying up the rain cloth, she made her way back to Qin's house.

He took all the fresh meat and vegetables brought back from Xi Shuo to the kitchen, and gave the silk scarf he bought to Aunt Zhang, thanking her for taking care of him and the furries these days.

At this time, neither the grandparents of the Qin family have come back, and the house is very quiet.

Mi Yue put down her things and went out through the small door in the backyard to find the two little friends at home.

It was still the big tree where Xiao Mao made a nest. Xiao Mao slept in the nest, and Big Mao followed it to sleep on the branch.

When Mi Yue came over, Da Mao ran down the tree and stayed with Mi Yue for a while, and when he heard that he was leaving tomorrow, he ran back to the tree again.I probably stayed for a long time, and I am a little reluctant to part with this scenery.

The surface of the lake is calm and waveless, showing a jade-like warm green in the gentle light at dusk.

There are verdant trees by the lake, and occasionally a corner of the viewing platform is exposed in the green shade, and the wooden railings reveal a natural and simple taste.It is said that this kind of viewing design is the closest to the natural environment - it is all the tricks of the rich.

Like their Lingxi Mountain, there is no condition to decorate it like this.

By the water pool, by the lake, Lin Qingshan led the students to find stones and bricks to pave a small path for these frequent places. Other than that, only a few slippery slopes by the water pool were planted. A piece of fruit trees.

When the saplings were first planted, they were less than the height of a person, but when they were lined up in rows, they wove into a large dense net. If someone accidentally fell on the ramp, it was enough to stop them.

Miyue thinks that this is truly not destroying nature.

The city and the countryside are different.

The phone rang, and Mi Yue looked at the word "Old Cat" that lit up on the screen, hesitated for a moment, and still connected.

He always felt that when Jing Rong mentioned the murder case at Lingxi Mountain that day, he was trying to test him.Although he didn't know what the point of his temptation was, he had already begun to resist talking to him.

But it's not okay not to answer the phone, he can't avoid it too obviously.

"Miyue," Jing Rong's voice was as calm as ever, "I heard from Xiao Xi that you plan to go back? Has the date been set?"

"Leave tomorrow." Mi Yue now thinks it's a good idea to leave tomorrow, Jing Rong will never chase him back to Lingxi Mountain.Even if he still wants to investigate Wang Xiaohu, then... at worst, Miyue will not go to Qingshui Town in the near future.

This way we will never meet again.

Jing Rong seemed to suppress a smile, "This time, do you have any companions on the road?"

Mi Yue resentfully said, "I have big and small hairs."

This kind of one-hearted person is called a companion, Miyue thought to herself, is it not good to stick to him like Jing Rong? !

"Miyue," Jing Rong's voice suddenly became more serious, "I think we will meet again. I am looking forward to that day."

Mi Yue stood up straight.

Will we meet again? !

What's the meaning? !

Jing Rong didn't seem to want to explain further, and turned to other topics, "The last time I asked you a question, you haven't answered me yet."

Mi Yue was heartbroken again.

"Are you asking about the murder that happened in the deep mountain?" Mi Yue remembered that he was a little confused at that time, so she perfunctorily said that she seemed to have heard of it, but she couldn't remember it.

"Yes."

Mi Yue took the phone away, took a deep breath, and said to him, "This incident seems to have happened a few years...three years ago, right?"

"Yes." Jing Rong replied, "July three years ago."

Mi Yue tried to recall the words she had organized before, but her mind was in a mess, and she couldn't even remember a word of the words she had thought up before.Instead, my mind is full of complaints, going around there.

"Why did he ask this again?!"

"Miyue?"

Mi Yue came back to her senses, and said perfunctorily, "I'm just thinking. I seem to have heard from the brothers of the research institute that a group of people brought weapons into the mountain in summer, and they might be grave robbers..."

Jing Rong hummed lightly, without audible emotion, as if he was just responding casually out of politeness.

Mi Yue could only bite the bullet and continued, "The place they chose was a village called Majiagou in the mountains. The people in this village once picked up some scraps and scraps in the nearby valley: scattered beads, rotten silk, and some jars... so they think there are ancient tombs in the valley."

Jing Rong hummed again, "There are indeed."

"Yes," Mi Yue's voice was a little higher, "there is Pit No. [-], which we call the Princess Tomb. The owner of the tomb is Princess Yunqin, the youngest daughter of Li Tianbao, the seventh-generation leader of the Xishan Tribe. She was greatly loved during her lifetime. Li Tianbao's favorite, died at the age of seven. According to the tradition of the tribe, he could not be buried in the cemetery of the royal family, so Li Tianbao asked the warlock to choose this valley as Yunqin's final resting place. For a long time, that The valley is called Nujun Valley by the locals...the princess of the Xishan tribe is also called Nujun.”

Jing Rong didn't make a sound.

He was shocked by the subtle things revealed in Mi Yue's tone when he talked about this period of history: focus, regret, anger at being missed by thieves.

This is a man who loves his job wholeheartedly.

"Pit [-] had to be excavated after it was stolen." Mi Yue's breath became heavy because of being too angry, "These beasts are digging completely destructively, regardless of everything... you They probably didn't know that they blasted the left side hall of the underground palace to enter, and almost all the murals in the front hall and left side hall were destroyed..."

Jing Rong sighed.

Hearing his sigh, Mi Yue stopped his narration and took a deep breath, "You want to ask my opinion? My opinion is: death is good! A thing covered in human skin will deserve death! "

Jing Rong, "..."

Mi Yue sneered, "Don't talk about any crimes that should not be punished. Did they destroy just a tomb? A few pieces of gold, silver and jewelry? That is a real civilization in the history of our nation!"

Jing Rong, "..."

"I know, I know." Jing Rong defended himself a little weakly, "I understand your anger. Miyue, I really understand. But what we are talking about now is not the issue of destroying cultural relics... No, it's not that you will not be held accountable. ...Of course we will investigate...but what I'm inquiring about now is the murder case."

Miyue fell silent.

Jing Rong could only hear heavy gasps on the phone.

"Let's talk about the murder first." Jing Rong said: "At that time, these people climbed out of the Nujun Valley and went straight into the Majiagou. They stayed in a small courtyard on the outermost side."

Mi Yue's voice gradually calmed down, "Really?"

Jing Rong didn't know what his attitude meant, so he could only continue: "There are five people in this family, but the two old people in the family went to the village in Qianshan to visit the confinement girl a few days ago. Only the husband and wife and an eight-year-old girl are left at home."

Jing Rong couldn't hear the voice on the other side, so he called Mi Yue's name suspiciously.

After a while, he heard Miyue's muffled reply, "I'm listening, you go ahead."

"Probably this is the case." Jing Rong didn't intend to reveal too much of the case to him, and he stopped the topic in time, "All three members of the family died. It may be that they discovered the secrets of these tomb robbers and were caught Killed."

Mi Yue didn't make a sound.

Jing Rong added: "But that night, the tomb robbers who fled into the valley after the killing also died."

Mi Yue took a deep breath, "This matter... I have an impression, I remember everyone is saying that death does not deserve guilt."

Jing Rong, "..."

"Such beasts deserve to die! If they are all alive, wouldn't those who were killed die in vain? Can they rest in peace?!" Mi Yue began to ask him, "Who are you trying to get justice for?"

Jing Rong was a little dumbfounded when he asked, "Miyue, I want to investigate the truth of the whole matter. This is my duty."

Mi Yue snorted coldly, her voice full of disdain.

Jing Rong asked again, "Miyue, where were you when the crime happened?"

"At that time," Mi Yue said, "I seemed to be doing a project with the local scientific expedition team in Anhui..."

Jing Rong interrupted him, "The project you participated in at that time ended in September of that year. Then you returned to Lingxi Mountain to participate in the excavation of the female monarch's tomb in Pit [-]."

Mi Yue's heart was slightly suspended, "Yes."

Jing Rong changed the subject, "But according to our investigation, you went back to Xi'an once in July. The round trip took seven days, and two days of itinerary were blank."

Miyue's mind was also blank, he didn't know that these people could investigate to this extent what happened a few years ago.He is just an inconspicuous little person, two days, less than 48 hours, how can this be known to them? !

This is really...

Miyue cursed foul words in her heart, she was so frightfully haunted.

On the other side, Jing Rong pressed on steadily, "You registered for three days at the Wen\Chem\Bu Guest House. On the third day after checking out, you returned to the Anhui project to register...in the middle Where have you been for the past two days?"

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Now, everyone knows the real intention of the old cat~~~~