Case File Compendium

He Yu's appearance stunned everyone.

Needless to say, what news is more exciting than the resurrection of the brave man who was alone in danger?

People who knew He Yu felt that they were dreaming even more, especially those dream breakers who knew the true face of the Devil—they had been fighting wits with Duan Wen, but recently this Devil brought them great loss and loss. Trouble, although they don't have any evidence to prove that Devil is Duan Wen's accomplice, this person is working for Duan Wen, and has completely replaced Lu Zhishu and Huang Zhilong in the past, there is no doubt about it.

But now the facts tell them that Devil is He Yu who risked his life to help the police solve the case?

How could he become a person who is completely uninformed? !

Of course, because there is no direct evidence to support that He Yu is working for Duan Wen, as a hero who "sacrificed" back then, He Yu, who came back from the dead, naturally received a lot of support from the people and extraordinary preferential treatment.

According to him, he was not blown into ashes back then, but fell into the sea under the blast of air currents, and was finally found and rescued by an Australian ship.The police found the flesh and blood of his severed limbs cut by explosive sharp objects during the shipwreck, and recognized them as the only remnants of his bones.But it wasn't a fatal injury. He eventually put a steel bone in his foot, completed a very advanced operation, and survived without any health effects.

For the past two or three years, He Yu has been living in Australia. Because he wanted to recuperate in peace and avoid trouble, he never showed his face in public. It was not until he recharged his energy and recovered his mental outlook that he returned to China.

However, his rhetoric is enough to coax people who don't know why, but it is completely untenable in front of the police.

Zheng Jingfeng called Xie Qingcheng immediately, telling him to pay attention——

"I don't know what happened, but He Yu has changed now." Zheng Jingfeng said to Xie Qingcheng on the phone, "I think he will definitely look for you when he comes back, don't get too close to him, that's not good for you Words do no good."

Not only Zheng Jingfeng, but also higher-level personnel of the Pomeng Organization specifically instructed Xie Qingcheng, emphasizing that if He Yu came to him, he must not tell him anything about the Pomeng Organization.

They think too much.

After He Yu appeared, he didn't even make a phone call or send a single message to Xie Qingcheng, let alone visit him.Others didn't know why, but only Xie Qingcheng knew very well that in the naval battle that year, his choice had already broken He Yu's heart.

He hurt people's hearts, so no matter what others say, no matter what the result is, Xie Qingcheng still wants to see He Yu.

That night, Xie Qingcheng locked himself at home, staring at his mobile phone alone - there was a chat box between him and He Yu on the mobile phone, as long as he pressed the send button, he could get in touch with He Yu.

He has always been a very courageous and confident person, but at this moment, he actually felt that something close to "emotional timidity" was born in his sick body.

In the past few years, Xie Qingcheng has not changed his mobile phone, and the records of his previous conversations with He Yu are still there.

Except for the most painful part of the sea battle dialogue, and then turn forward, all the ones that are frozen on the screen are the boy who was infatuated with him in the past and has nothing to hide.

Xie Qingcheng couldn't connect him with the indifferent and elegant "Mr. He" on TV, let alone the "Devil" who was suspected of colluding with Duan Wen.

Xie Qingcheng thought about it, thinking about how to talk to He Yu, but his thinking was too old-fashioned, and of course he couldn't find any tricks in the message he sent. He thought about it all night, typing back and forth in the input box. I read and deleted the message countless times, and even wrote a manuscript on the desk with a pen and paper.

But in the end, he found that with his current status, the opening remarks he could have were just a sentence: "Hello. How are you?"

His finger hung on the send button, hesitating, and finally hesitant, one second, two seconds—press it.

With a beep, the message was sent successfully.

Xie Qingcheng leaned back, sat on the chair exhausted, and let out a long sigh.

He didn't expect that just sending such a message, his shirt was already drenched with sweat.

After sending the text message, Xie Qingcheng began a long wait.

He waited for a day and a night, and went to check whenever there was any movement on the phone, and when he saw that it wasn't He Yu, he became depressed again.

He just stood there, waiting.

Wait from hope to disappointment.

In the end, there was only endless sadness left.

The whole night, Xie Qingcheng lay on the bed, clutching the sweaty old mobile phone, staring blankly at the ceiling.Maybe it was the same when He Yu waited for his reply in the past. When He Yu was in pain, He Yu kept sending messages to him, saying, "Dr. Xie, I'm sick... I'm sick."

At that time, Xie Qingcheng ignored him.

Now all this despair has returned to Xie Qingcheng's heart.

Later, when it was dawn, a faint light shone through the clouds, and the light became more and more brilliant, illuminating the long dark night.

The sun rose and the moon set, and slowly, the sky darkened again.

When the sun was once again engulfed by darkness, and the world returned to chaos, Xie Qingcheng finally knew that He Yu would never reply to his messages again.

He lay numb on the bed and finally sent him a message.

Xie Qingcheng said: "He Yu. I'm sorry."

Message sent successfully.

This time he didn't report any hope. After he finished sending, he put down the sweat-stained cell phone that he had been holding all day and night...

He knew that He Yu would never return to him again.

Just like that, he couldn't see He Yu, nor could he get a response from He Yu.Tried calling later, but no one answered.

But Xie Qingcheng still cared about him very much. Every day when he came home, he would turn on the TV on time, hoping to see some news related to He Yu.Now He Yu is an eye-catching weapon for business news, and he will appear on TV every now and then.

Xie Qingcheng thought that it would be great if he could still see him on the screen.

As long as he's alive and smiling, whether it's his own or not, that's fine.

Even if it hurts to look at, it's okay.

On this day, Xie Qingcheng came back late from the laboratory, and it was almost nine o'clock when he returned to Moyu Lane.

He didn't live in Wei's house for too long. After all, it was Xie Xue's husband's house. Even though Wei's house had a lot of big rooms, he didn't care about it at all, but Xie Qingcheng himself was not used to it.

It was snowing a little outside, and the winter in the south was wet and cold, Xie Qingcheng coughed lightly, went back to the house, turned on the air conditioner, turned on the TV, then took off his coat and walked to the tea table to take medicine.

When he took the medicine box, he was slightly stunned. He has a good living habit, and he is used to keeping everything in order, just like a neat operating table.He remembered that before he went out in the morning, he put the medicine boxes neatly on the corner of the table, but now these boxes are all messed up, randomly placed in the center of the tea table.

Maybe Aunt Li has been here, she has the key to his house.

Xie Qingcheng didn't pay much attention, took the medicine, turned on the TV, and went to the bathroom to take a quick shower.

By the time I got out, the evening news had already started.

Today, He Yu accepted an exclusive interview with Shanghai Local TV Station, and talked about the business he is currently doing.

Xie Qingcheng sat in front of the screen and watched.

The show lasted for an hour and a half, and he just watched him with half-blind eyes for an hour and a half.Look at the boy who was once extremely brilliant, calmly dealing with all kinds of tricky problems.

At the end of the show, the host was unwilling to just talk about business, and tried his best to dig out some personal information.

Host: "Mr. He, do you feel lonely in Australia these years, and do you miss anyone?"

"I'm used to loneliness. As for missing..." He Yu smiled softly, with a sweet feeling, "If I had known such a charming woman as you before the naval battle, I should have someone worth thinking about Alright."

He answered very naturally, and flattering.

Xie Qingcheng watched quietly in front of the TV, so quiet that he was almost lifeless. He looked at He Yu and smiled, and he wanted to try to smile too.

But the lips couldn't move, and the heart seemed to be cut by a knife.

I don't know if it was too much torment, but after falling asleep after watching the show that night, Xie Qingcheng developed a fever.

He was lying on the bed, his whole body was burning hot, and vaguely he seemed to hear He Yu say to him softly: "Brother, if you are afraid of the cold, I can hug you to sleep, and I will warm your bed for free. Yes, don't drive me away, okay?"

The quilt was scorched by his body temperature, and he had the illusion that He Yu really went to bed and hugged him.

Xie Qingcheng said softly: "I won't drive you away... He Yu... I won't drive you away..."

But are you still willing to come back?

Would you still like to come back to me...

No one responded.

After a sleepless night, Xie Qingcheng didn't know if there were tears in his eyelashes.

When I woke up the next day, there was no one around me, except for the little Charmander still standing on the desk in a naive manner.

Xie Qingcheng closed his eyes, gently stroked the warm bedding with his fingers, smoothed out the aftertaste of the dream, and then completely returned to reality.

He has to be calm, even the qualification to be sad can only be possessed in a dream.

Xie Qingcheng collected his emotions and got up, and saw a message on his mobile phone.

He opened it, and it was sent by an innocuous person.

Ask if He Yu has come to look for him.

This person was not even familiar with Xie Qingcheng, he didn't even care about them, he just pryed into their private affairs under the guise of greetings to satisfy his own desire for voyeurism.

It seems that those who knew them thought that He Yu would come to look for him. From time to time, someone would ask him about his situation. After learning that He Yu had never contacted him, they would all look surprised, and then sighed that He Yu was real. changed.

There is no need for these people to remind you over and over again.

Xie Qingcheng understood better than anyone else.

Now it is difficult for him to find He Yu, but it is easy for He Yu to find him. His number, email, WeChat... nothing has been changed.

He even lived back in Moyuxiang.

As long as He Yu wants to see him, he can come to this quiet old alley anytime, anywhere with a kick of the gas pedal, but He Yu has never been here.

The once fiery boy was dead.

The person who came back now had managed to save his life, so it was natural to keep him as far away as possible.

The last time Xie Qingcheng would rather bring shame on himself than find He Yu was because of a news interview.

The news specifically talked about the foot injury that He Yu suffered during the naval battle. He Yu smiled and said that it was nothing, it was repaired very well, there was no problem at all, and he was in good health.

But when the host asked him if he really didn't feel any pain at all, He Yu was silent for a while, then smiled and said, if I really have to say it, it's still a bit uncomfortable on a rainy day.

The host said: "Actually, I still need to rest more, don't I?"

He Yu: "It's nothing, they're all cured."

"Can you show us the wound? If you don't mind."

He Yu didn't care too much, and cooperated with him to give a shot.

At first glance, there was nothing wrong with his calf below the ankle, but when he got closer, he could see that it was a permanent non-detachable bionic prosthetic limb, where it was closely integrated with real flesh and blood, and there were imperceptible seams.

Xie Qingcheng knew that no matter how successful the operation was, this kind of connection would still be painful and needed maintenance. Recently, He Yu always attended chambers of commerce, large and small, as if he couldn't stop for a moment.

So he still went to the gate of the headquarters of the New He's Group, wanting to give He Yu some special wound medicine that he asked the old doctor to find.Traditional Chinese medicine can often give patients the greatest help in terms of long-term treatment and pathological comfort.

He didn't expect He Yu to forgive him or talk to him again.

But he hoped that He Yu could feel better and accept some of his care.

The ointment and traditional Chinese medicine were put in a paper bag. Xie Qingcheng didn't want to disturb He Yu at first, but said that there was a note with his surname in the bag, and He Yu should know it after sending it over, but the security guard said that he must be notified. arrange.

Xie Qingcheng had no choice but to give his name.

The security guard went to the phone, hung up after a while, and looked very cold when he came back, even a little wary.

"Hi sir, Mr. He said he doesn't know you well, and he won't accept your things."

"..."

"You go back. Our building cannot be entered casually."

Xie Qingcheng had a pale face, coughed lightly, and said nothing more.

For this result, in fact, he is not unexpected.

But I don't know why, knowing that I will be rejected, I still do it.

Then he got a brutal and definitive answer.

When he left, he heard the security guard discussing with his colleagues in the back: "It's really inexplicable, which boss would drink something of unknown origin..."

"Yeah, they even said they knew each other... How could Boss He know him? Don't try to climb high and go crazy."

"Looks like he's still half-blind, haven't you noticed? He's out of focus in one eye..."

Xie Qingcheng closed his eyes, and when he left, he straightened his back a little bit, even though he knew that no one would care, but because this was that person's territory, when he thought that there might be a one in ten thousand chance that He Yu would Seeing him, he didn't want to look too old and embarrassed in front of that person.

He cared about him very much, but in He Yu's heart, he was already a person who didn't need to see each other alone.

Even his presence would annoy He Yu.

Although he really wanted to apologize to He Yu face to face, and he wanted He Yu not to have any further friendship with Duan Wenshen, but he knew that He Yu would not care about him anymore.

Xie Qingcheng is clear that the only thing he can do for him now is to stop bothering him.

It was very painful when He Yu was with him, but now that He Yu came out, no matter whether he apologized or cared, He Yu refused to let him in, and his indifference was beyond words.

With the warmth of his heart, he used his damaged body and the few lives left to bump into the wall again and again. Now he finally understands the interest, and the returning young man seems to be silently warning him, saying that you Come on, you should give me a completely unrelated to the past——

new life.

Times have changed, things have changed, people have changed, let alone talking about old love, it seems that Xie Qingchen no longer even has the right to meet him.

The accident happened at the end of the year.

A friend of the Wei family held a small gathering in the newly opened luxury manor hotel of that family. Because the family has a very close relationship with the Wei family, they invited the whole Wei family, including Xie Qingcheng. .

When Xie Qingcheng was in good health, he lacked interest in such activities, but now that his physique is so bad, he is even more lazily inactive.

In the end, Xie Xue and Aunt Li persuaded him not to be bored at home all day, but to go out occasionally to relax, which is also very important.

Xie Qingcheng just left.

At least a thousand people came to the reception, and each of them got the hotel's top VIP card. Everyone gathered together to relax, but the most important thing is to come to support the family, and then expand some future possibilities at the banquet. Useful human resources.The banquet hall is the owner's own area of ​​the hotel. The venue is spacious and luxuriously decorated. There are three floors up and down. The first floor is used for large-scale banquets. The second floor has various entertainment rooms and leisure halls. luxury private room.

People are in groups of twos and threes, chatting and laughing enthusiastically or politely, each with its own purpose.

Xie Qingcheng doesn't like talking with people, he happened to take care of the children for Wei Dongheng and his wife.

Ya Ya is very obedient, she is a rare angel baby, but it may be because she really likes Xie Qingcheng's breath, as soon as she is hugged by him, she will obediently lie on her uncle's chest, a pair of Wrapping his small arms around his neck, he looked around quietly, and when he was tired, he just nestled in his uncle's arms and fell asleep sweetly. Xie Qingcheng was not tired at all.

The music in the venue was too loud, and Yaya's little feet moved restlessly on Xie Qingcheng's body. Xie Qingcheng lowered his eyelashes, sensing her discomfort, and asked softly, "Are you sleepy?"

"Hmm... still hungry..." Yaya said softly, yawning, "Uncle, I want to drink milk before going to bed..."

"Mom came out in a hurry, so I didn't bring it with you." Xie Qingcheng was a man of iron and blood, but he was very patient with the child. "Uncle will take you upstairs to sleep for a while, okay?"

"Well... that's fine." Ya Ya said, her eyelids were already clenched, and she almost fell asleep.

Xie Qingcheng then patted her lightly twice, and took her to the box on the third floor to rest.

As a result, Brother Xie walked upstairs while gently hugging and coaxing the child. Just after turning a corner, five or six men who had just finished negotiating business walked up to him in the aisle.

Xie Qingcheng's footsteps stopped, and for a moment, it was like being stabbed in the heart by an invisible sword, and he couldn't breathe for a moment.

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He didn't expect He Yu to be there too.

He Yu was walking in the middle of the group of men, and the people behind and around him were obviously trying to curry favor with him, with fresh flattering smiles on their faces.

"That's right, Mr. He must have been in Australia for two years..."

Suddenly, He Yu stopped, his eyes passed through the corridor covered with thick woven flower carpet, and fell directly on Xie Qingcheng at the entrance of the corridor.At that moment, his expression was stiff, and even time and space seemed to stand still.

They actually met here.

So caught off guard, so straightforward.

So much so that neither of them had time to pretend that they didn't see or know each other.

For a moment, it seemed that there was no one around them, and the time hadn't been lost for so many years.

As if he was still Xie Qingcheng when he was 33 years old, and He Yu was only 20 years old, just a student studying.

They just looked at each other.

Seeing this, a guest next to him hurriedly said, "Oh, Mr. He, this is your old acquaintance..."

As if the ice was breaking, this sound suddenly broke the dream-like trance.

He Yu came back to his senses, his eyes on Xie Qingcheng were slightly restrained, and it became less easy for others to see his emotions. Then he smiled and said to the guest: "... If you hadn't been reminded by Mr. Zhang , I almost didn't recognize anyone. What a faux pas."

Then he walked slowly to Xie Qingcheng, a little closer than normal social interaction.

He stretched out his hand to Xie Qingcheng, showed his face suddenly, and smiled at Yanyan: "Long time no see, Mr. Xie."

An opening greeting, without mentioning previous news and rejected visits.

A thank you, Mr., established the relationship between the two of them after their reunion.

Xie Qingcheng didn't extend his hand to him immediately, it was very inconvenient for him to hold Yaya, so he raised his eyes and looked at him first with those peach blossom eyes that seemed calm but had suppressed too many emotions—one eye had a God, one eye can no longer gather light.

He Yu stretched out his hand in front of him, politely.

But, that's it.

Xie Qingcheng tried his best to bring himself back to his senses, adjusted his posture slightly, and barely freed a hand, but as soon as he touched He Yu's fingertips, the sleeping child in his arms woke up, kicking his calf He moved his limp body.

"Hmm...twitch..." The child had just woken up and couldn't speak coherently. He just rubbed his eyes with his small fist and stammered, "I want mom...to drink milk..."

Xie Qingcheng was worried that she would fall if she moved around, so he withdrew that hand halfway, and it became a support to hold her.

He hugged the child again, and then said to He Yu: "...Sorry."

He Yu paused for a moment, then smiled slightly. There was no cloudiness in his eyes, but he withdrew his hand very cooperatively. His eyes wandered back and forth between Xie Qingcheng and Ya Ya. After a few seconds, he said calmly: " This is your child?"

Xie Qingcheng: "Niece."

"Oh." He Yu paused, then smiled again.

In fact, with their current relationship, Xie Qingcheng didn't need to explain too much to He Yu, but for some reason, he still told He Yu so directly.

He Yu said softly: "I'm so sorry, I thought you were remarried, so..."

He Yu laughed again as he spoke, and didn't continue talking.

When the two of them were talking, the others didn't get too close, so every word He Yu said fell on Xie Qingcheng's heart alone.

Xie Qingcheng hugged Yaya, the child was very warm, as if he could shake off the ice in his heart at the moment, he looked at He Yu with those out-of-focus eyes, and faced him as calmly as possible.

After a long time, He Yu still asked the half-spoken words in a nonchalant manner.

"Is Mr. Xie not married yet?"

Xie Qingcheng: "...No."

This question is too personal, and it should not be asked in an ordinary relationship.But He Yu still asked.

Faintly, Xie Qingcheng seemed to have a kind of expectation in his heart that he didn't want to admit, which gradually warmed his heart.

However, He Yu's next words seemed to slap him coldly on the face.

He Yu smiled and said: "That's a pity, you have to hurry up, your age condition is here after all, if it's later, you won't be able to find a good wife."

Xie Qingcheng looked at him, He Yu still responded to him with a gentle expression, but the little heat in Xie Qingcheng's heart cooled down like this.

In fact, it's not just cold, it's almost a chill that penetrates into the bones.

After a long silence, Xie Qing said: "Whether a person gets married or not has nothing to do with age."

"I know, it's just that you don't look very healthy, and it's more appropriate to have someone to take care of you when you get old... But these all depend on your personal wishes, Mr. Xie, so just take it as me and say more."

Xie Qingcheng looked at him silently.

After a while, He Yu suddenly stared at his face and asked, "That's right..."

"Ok?"

"I happened to hear someone talking about it before, and I'm not sure, Mr. Xie, is your eye..."

"I can't see it."

"...Because of what?"

Under the eyes of everyone, Xie Qing was quiet for a moment, and finally said: "I forgot."

At this point in the conversation, it fell into a stalemate again.

A guest behind him tentatively asked: "Mr. He, do you want to chat with Mr. Xie for a while? How about we go down first?"

"...No need." He Yu immediately smiled slightly, spoke softly, and said calmly, "We have nothing to talk about, I will go with you."

As he spoke, he nodded to Xie Qingcheng.

"Mr. Xie, nice to see you again."

he left.

Xie Qingcheng stood there for a while - he never imagined that his reunion with He Yu would be like this.

He Yu didn't have any direct complaints, and didn't bring up any old things from that year, as if everything in the past had been blown away with the smoke of gunpowder on the sea.but--

"Uncle..." The warm little thing in his arms moved, raised his head to look at his face, and cared for him sincerely, "Uncle...why are you sad...don't be sad, okay?"

"...Uncle is not sad." Xie Qingcheng said, "Let's go, I will take you to the house to rest for a while."

But Yaya raised her hand and met his beautiful eyes that could no longer see.

There's nothing wet there, and it doesn't bleed anymore.

But Yaya gently touched his trembling eyelids with her hand, and said, "Uncle, be good...don't cry."

The private rooms are all comfortably furnished, Xie Qingcheng found a room with the best view from the window, sat down in the room, and he did not speak during the process.

He finally saw He Yu, but he didn't expect it to be like this—He Yu spoke softly, but stabbed him in the heart one by one.

Yaya was very understanding, her uncle didn't speak, and she didn't make any noise, instead she clumsily touched his forehead with her small hand, as if trying to comfort him.After about ten minutes, she fell asleep again in a daze.Xie Qingcheng also felt very tired, it was a sudden feeling of physical and mental exhaustion.

He sat on the recliner, hugged Ya Ya, and rested for a while.

Maybe it's because his heart hurts too much, and every time he beats, he feels extremely tired. After he rested, he turned into a deep sleep.In his deep sleep, he had a vague dream, dreaming that He Yu went back upstairs and found this box.

He Yu watched for a long time beside his reclining chair, lowered his head, gently picked up Yaya who was pressing in his arms, and put it on the big bed next to him.Then he returned to his side, stared down at him, and stroked his chest with a messy shirt from the child's sleep, where it was right next to his heart.

"I have no way not to hate you for being so heartless at that time. Xie Qingcheng...I have no way not to hate you."

But what followed was a trembling kiss that landed between the eyebrows.

stopped for a long time...

long time.

This is a very good dream, even if he said hate, he was still willing to come back, and finally bowed his head and kissed him.

Xie Qingcheng felt a rawness in his throat, as bitter as a swallow, so much so that he wanted to call He Yu's name, but he couldn't make a sound.What came out was only a vague broken sound, very low, falling into the silent lounge...

When I woke up, the reminder time on the phone was already one o'clock in the morning.

He turned his mobile phone to silent, and there were five caller IDs, all of which were from Xie Xue and Wei Dongheng. At the end, there was a message saying that they could not reach Xie Qingcheng, but they had to go back to the main house first, so Xie Qingcheng was called. See the message and call back.

Xie Qingcheng moved his arms, probably because his sleeping position was suitable, and he didn't feel so sour. Of course, Yaya was still lying in his arms. The dream just now was just a dream after all.

"Uncle, are we going home?"

"Ah."

"That's good... I'm too sleepy... Go home and wash the fragrance..." Ya Ya yawned, and snuggled into Xie Qingcheng's arms. The two went downstairs. There were still scattered guests on the first floor toasting. I found the owner, said goodbye to the owner, then contacted Xie Xue, saying that I was going to go back, and then came outside the hotel parking lot.

The owner's house has prepared a pick-up car, but this time is the peak of individual tourists, and the car is a bit tight, so you need to wait a little bit.

Xie Qingcheng asked: "Are you tired?"

Yaya shook her head sensiblely, but yawned big.

The location here is remote, and the time is already late. It is not so easy to call a car. Xie Qing was thinking about it, and a brand new Cullinan slowly parked in front of them.

The car was newly bought, and the windows were lowered. Unexpectedly, He Yu's chiseled face was revealed.

"What a coincidence." He Yu said, "We met again."

"..."

"It will take more than 15 minutes to wait for the connection here." Seeing that Xie Qingcheng stood still, the young man continued to speak calmly. He raised his eyelids, and there was no obvious emotion in his eyes, "Mr. Xie, if you don't mind, come up." , I'll give you a ride."

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The author has something to say:

Ah... Xie Qingcheng brings a baby... holding a baby who still likes to drink milk and reuniting with He Yu... It's really easy to have a lot of bad thoughts in people's heads...

He Yu, do you have any?You see him standing in front of you with the child in his arms like this, I don't believe you don't have any thoughts...

He Yu: So you didn't see that I left right away?

Guest: Mr. He, where are you going?

He Yu (smiling): I'm going to the bathroom to wash my hands.