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"Cough cough, cough cough cough????"

After spitting out the water in her mouth, Han Jingru began to cough violently, because the water choked her trachea, which caused her coughing tears to come out.

"Ah! Drink slowly, kid??? No one will fight with you!"

The uncle at the convenience store seemed to panic. He threw the water aside, took out a pack of tissues from his pocket, took out one and tried to wipe the corners of Han Jingru's mouth.

Han Jingru wanted to hide at first, but she thought that she had to escape by herself. Maybe she could find a breakthrough from the convenience store uncle in front of her. Wipe off the water stains on her face.

"Who am I like?"

Taking a deep breath, Han Jingru looked at the middle-aged man in front of her seriously. The years had mercilessly left marks that could not be erased on his face. The convenience store uncle seemed to be older than the middle-aged man of the same age. The thinning, grizzled hair and the deep lines on the face speak for it.

"My daughter, my precious daughter Zhihui."

The convenience store uncle put the tissue pack back into his pocket, he looked at her face, the old face couldn't hide the expression of love and doting.

"??????"

Han Jingru held her breath, before the convenience store uncle said she looked like his daughter, it turned out to be true, really 'like', haha.

Thinking of this, Han Jingru couldn't help curling the corners of her lips mockingly.

But also, no matter how much the person in front of him looks like his father, he is not his late father after all.

And now, everything is clear.

The person who followed her was this convenience store man, and the creepy feeling when talking to him disappeared because of him.

No wonder when she went shopping, the uncle of the convenience store slipped his tongue and accidentally mentioned Liu Rongzai. It turned out that when Liu Rongzai took her home and the car was parked in front of the 24-hour convenience store, the uncle of the convenience store was in the dark 24-hour convenience store. Peeping at her and Yoo Young Jae in the convenience store.

And the strange smell that this uncle smelled at the beginning was exactly the mixed smell of vinegar and blood that filled the basement.

--It's really, really terrible.

Han Jingru thought with a wry smile.

"My Zhihui, her smile is as beautiful as yours, and she has the same short hair dyed brown as yours."

"That child has good grades since she was a child, and she is beautiful. There are many boys in her class chasing her. Remember that I joked with you about the man who gave you the gift? The distressed and helpless look on your face at that time was just like her. It's exactly the same. Even the frowning movements of the two of you are the same??????"

The uncle from the convenience store was chattering, his eyes were on Han Jingru, but he didn't seem to be looking at her, but he was missing someone else through her.

Han Jingru was not moved by the warmth expressed by the convenience store uncle, she just got goosebumps all over her body, and the uneasiness in her heart became more and more serious.

"But, but my precious daughter, on the day of her college graduation ceremony, she never came back."

The gentle smile of the convenience store uncle gradually cooled down.

"I still remember that morning, before she went to school, she smiled and told me that she would buy me a gift, but then??? My always well-behaved daughter didn't come home all night."

The convenience store uncle had no expression on his face, his cloudy eyes looked away, as if he was recalling something, the convenience store uncle said in a daze.

Seeing the scene in front of her, Han Jingru was stunned for a moment, followed by fear that swept over her.

This convenience store uncle must be mentally ill, she thought so, she shrank back reflexively, but bumped into a cold and hard wall.

In fact, the story told by the convenience store uncle has reached this point, and Han Jingru has already guessed the ending of the girl.

"??? I immediately went to the police/bureau to report to the police. Those bastards who didn't do anything with human affairs filed a case for me with a smile, and even joked that maybe my daughter was not serious, so she didn't return home at night. The??? Can you imagine my rage!? Then, four days later they found my daughter in an abandoned construction site."

"When they found my daughter, my child had been dead for a long time??? Moreover, it was brutally sexually assaulted and dismembered!!!"

Han Jingru's nerves were tense, and even her breathing became much lighter. She looked at the convenience store man's distorted face with some fear, mixed with anger, despair and sadness.

May I ask, which father sees his daughter die so tragically, but doesn't feel anything?

No such person exists at all.

There may be, but very few.

"???I'm very sorry."

Han Jingru was silent for a while, then said dryly, trying to calm the emotions of the person in front of her.

"NO!!!! You don't need to be sorry! You don't need to!!"

After hearing Han Jingru's voice, the convenience store uncle looked at her suddenly, stretched out his callused palm, and held her shoulder tightly.

"?????!!!"

Han Jingru was startled, but she didn't dare to make any moves, for fear of irritating the middle-aged man in front of her who was clearly insane.

"What needs to be apologized is the voice and the policeman on duty who killed my daughter!! But that bastard's family is rich??? I bought it, and the final verdict is that the bastard will give me compensation, and that bastard doesn’t even need to go to prison!!!!”

The convenience store uncle's expression became more and more frenzied, and he couldn't help but increase his strength in pinching Han Jingru's hands.

"Can a person's life be measured by money? Can his stinky money be exchanged for my daughter!? I just want my daughter to go home??? I just want her to go back to the My side ahhh!!!!"

The convenience store uncle roared, but suddenly fell silent again.

Han Jingru's breathing became unstable at that moment, and she really started to be afraid, because the other party looked at her eyes.

"??? But the opportunity came, the first girl, her legs are very similar to my daughter, the second girl, her arms and palms are very similar to my daughter, the third girl's torso Most similar to my daughter, and you???"

The convenience store uncle stared at Han Jingru's face with bright eyes, moved his right palm up, and gently rubbed Han Jingru's cold cheeks with his rough fingertips, and laughed frantically--

"Your face is most similar to my daughter???!!"

"???!!!!"

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Police/bureau/internal.

After accompanying Quan Damei to complete the notes, Quan Zhilong walked aside with his sister's shoulders in his arms, comforting Quan Damei who was blaming himself in a low voice.

"It's all my fault Zhilong, it's all my fault??? If only I had said hello to Jingru at that time??? If??? If only I had thought about it more at that time???"

Quan Damei didn't want to recall what happened not long ago, she hugged her trembling shoulders, tears couldn't stop flowing down, she cried and looked at her brother with a hoarse and choked voice.

"It's okay, sister, it's okay, it's not your fault."

Quan Zhilong sighed, hugged his sister in his arms, and patted her back lightly with his right hand.

Just like when he was wronged and couldn't help crying aloud when he was young, Quan Damei hugged him into his arms to comfort him, and was extremely gentle.

Whispering to comfort his sister, Quan Zhilong also paid attention to the situation of Shengli not far away from time to time.

As the last person to talk to Han Jingru, what Shengli said is that the transcript is essential.

After about half an hour, Shengli also finished taking notes and came out.

“志龙哥,达美姐她????”

With a tired face and a pair of dark circles under his eyes that couldn't be darker, Shengli looked at Quan Damei who had fallen asleep on the seat, and asked Quan Zhilong in a low voice.

"She's fine."

Quan Zhilong said lightly, then took off his coat, and covered Quan Damei who was curled up on the seat and sleeping soundly.

"??? Here, Brother Zhilong, these are the text messages and call records of Sister Jingru in the past few months."

Shengli looked at the police officers and criminals who came and went, took out a stack of A4 papers from his arms, and stuffed them into Quan Zhilong's hands secretly.

"??? How did you get it?"

Quan Zhilong was taken aback, folded the stack of A4 paper without changing his expression, and quickly stuffed it into his pocket.

"My high school classmate is a trainee police officer here??? I ask him???"

Sheng Li said so, and his expression was unusually calm.

"Brother Zhilong, let's go, those paparazzi and reporters will come again soon."

Shengli put his hands in his trouser pockets, he turned around and glanced at the manager trotting over, and turned his head to Quan Zhilong and said helplessly.

Quan Zhilong glanced at him, nodded, and beckoned him to come and help, so with the help of Shengli, Quan Zhilong carried his sister who was still frowning in her sleep, and asked Shengli to help him put on the hat. Wearing sunglasses and masks, the two followed their manager and left through the back door of the police station.

However, there was still a sneaky figure hiding behind the tree, holding the camera and pressing the shutter button in the direction where Quan Zhilong and the others left.

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After sending his sister home and chatting with his parents who were worried about him for a while, Quan Zhilong got up and left.

After leaving the house, he stared fixedly for a few seconds at the house that was sealed with a yellow seal across the street. Quan Zhi didn't turn his head back, and left without any regrets.

After returning to the dormitory and shutting himself in the room, Quan Zhilong took off his sunglasses and mask, sat on the edge of the bed, took out those A4 papers from his pocket and began to read them seriously.

=[-], April [-]th=

Han Jingru: Zhilong? What's wrong with you? Why didn't you call me back?

??

=[-], May [-]th=

Han Jingru:??? Is it because of the company?

??

=[-], June [-]th=

Han Jingru: Remember to have dinner after writing a new song, don't stay up too late.

??

=July 22, [-]=

Han Jingru: I heard from Sister Damei that you haven't had a good rest recently, at least take a break, don't work too hard, don't be like Shengli, if you have dark circles under your eyes, then you won't be handsome.

??

=[-], August [-]th=

Han Jingru: I believe in you.

??

??

??

Quan Zhilong watched these records crying and laughing.

When he reached the last page, he saw a line like this.

[The missing person Han Jingru made 48 phone calls and 106 text messages to the contact person Quan Zhilong.]

Quan Zhilong took a deep breath, and lay back on the soft bed. He hugged the A4 papers to his chest, closed his eyes, but there were no tears.

--wait for me.

he thought so.