Love shuffle

There are countless pieces of fragments in his mind that are being pieced together, Fang Qining is enlightened, and his eyes are extraordinarily clear.

Fang Qirui was uncommonly uncertain about his younger brother's mood, "Xiao Er, what's wrong?"

"It's okay..." Fang Qining took out the phone from his coat, pulled it to the bottom of the address book, found Xie Qiao's name, and made a call.

Xie Qiao sent him a wechat message on the day the plane landed, roughly to report that he was safe, but Fang Qining didn't receive a reply after he went back.The next day, he went to the production team in Qing County and brought back a burden.In Fang Qining's and Xie Qiao's way of getting along, both of them tacitly did not want to disturb each other's private affairs, and now it has only been a few days, and Fang Qining has not yet reached the line in Fang Qining's heart that should contact each other.

Di-

The phone number you dialed is empty.

Fang Xining's right arm was slowly hanging down. He had an idea in his heart that needed to be verified, and turned to face Fang Qirui, "Brother, I have something to do, I'm leaving first."

"Wait," Fang Qirui called to stop him, "I'll see you off."

Fang Qining hesitated for a moment: "Okay."

The car parked outside the gate of Xie Qiao's house, Fang Qining opened the locker familiarly, peeled off a piece of milk candy and put it in his mouth, "Brother, don't wait for me outside, if anything happens, I will contact you."

Fang Qirui understood his concerns, watched Fang Qining pass the gate guard's inspection, and drove the car away from the neighborhood.

This [-]-square-meter house belongs to the first batch of houses handed over in the community. Xie Qiao lived here alone for a long time, and did everything from decoration to furniture purchase.It was not the first time for Fang Xining to come here, and he was quite familiar with the furnishings in the room.

The murals on the wall of the living room were obviously faded, and the owner didn't bother to repair them, allowing them to change their appearance.At a glance, most of the decorations are the same as when Fang Qining came last time.When Fang Qining opened the refrigerator, it was empty, except for a few bottles of pure water on the side.

Fang Xining did the same thing, the drawers under the TV cabinet, the wooden cabinet for medicine, the cupboard...the daily necessities were meticulously arranged, even the old computer he didn't use often was left alone on the table, their owners had been there since the beginning. No intention of taking these things from the house.

A few winter clothes were missing from the closet, and the box originally used to store various documents was empty.Fang Xining still held a trace of expectation in his heart, until he touched a key stuck in the lock hole of the drawer.

He pinched the serrations on the edge of the key and twisted it gently twice.There used to be a pair of Xie Qiao's most precious cufflinks here, but now they have disappeared without a trace.

Xie Qiao cleared out all the items in the house that might be inconvenient to deal with due to expiration, took away his cherished things and necessary documents, and left behind some irrelevant things.

The empty number he dialed, the canceled WeChat account, and the key in Fang Qining's hand...everything was properly arranged because he was ready to leave early.

There was an indistinct mark on Fang Xining's tense face.

The last time I saw Xie Qiao was at the airport, but the time at the airport was less than 10 minutes before boarding, and the two of them didn't say anything worthy of deliberation.

Going back further... It was the day when Fengyan played Werewolf Killing.

Fang Qining stood by the table with a calm expression, and started the belated review.

He should have thought that, given Xie Qiao's personality, if Cupid was drawn, the first choice would be to connect with him and himself, or even two people he didn't know well to make fun of.Xie Qiao chose Lian Fang Qining and Fang Qirui, which was basically expressing to him nakedly, I know you are together.

And I... am bound with you too.

Then, in the two rounds that Sheng Chenxing joined later, Xie Qiao played very conservatively. No matter what cards he drew, he smoothly hid himself in them, acting like someone who had nothing to do with it from the beginning to the end.

The sky outside the window was completely dark, and the sparse constellations slowly revealed their figures.When Fang Qining came in, he habitually opened the windows for ventilation. The night wind in late autumn and early winter was very cool, blowing in along the window cracks, making him shiver.

Fang Qining's head was still running at high speed, but this did not prevent him from walking into the bedroom and raising his hand to close the window.His eyes fell down naturally, and his fingers on the latch suddenly stopped. Fang Xining was shocked, and he held the only pot of hyacinths left on the window sill with both hands.

He was really too dull. Xie Qiao's speech was always in a roundabout way, and the only time he spoke directly, it trapped him in a dead corner of thinking.

"I leave the house key for you, remember to help me take care of my hyacinth."

The soil was just changed in October, and the pot of hyacinths has not reached the time to re-germinate. Xie Qiao has always valued it, and even calculated the time to move it out to bask in the sun, but now it is placed in a closed place. on the windowsill.

If someone was sitting next to Fang Qining right now, they would probably feel their hair stand on end by his calm and persistent eyes.

The two fingers closest to the plastic flowerpot trembled slightly, and Fang Qining inserted his palms into the loose and soft soil as if nothing had happened.He carefully walked around the corms buried in the gravel, and walked around carefully. The pad of his index finger touched a cold object. He gently held the thing hidden in the soil with his fingers, shaking it Dust, take it out.

——It is a memory card the size of a fingernail, wrapped in a plastic cover that separates the mud and sand.

Fang Qining numbly stretched his hands under the water outlet, the automatically adjusted warm water swept away the fine sand between his fingers, and restored them to a pair of clean and white palms.The towels were neatly folded into a square and placed on the right side of the sink. When he picked up the towels, the card reader hidden underneath came into view.

Xie Qiao was meticulous in his work and understood every step he would take when he came here. Fang Qining couldn't laugh or cry, and sat on the sofa with the old computer in his arms.

The boot time is naturally not as long as the brand new high-speed one, and the extra few seconds just left him time to tear off the plastic seal of the memory card.The laptop screen was about to go to sleep due to excessive use, Fang Qining finally sent the card reader to the right interface.

It took only a few seconds to read the contents, and the moment the folder popped up, Fang Qining almost held his breath.

He took the lead in opening the video ranked first, titled 20161008, and 15 minutes long.The title was obviously a date, which happened to be three months before Qi Manrong's suicide. Fang Qining had a strong premonition that this would be something Qi Manrong left behind.

The video is obviously stolen. Judging from the angle, it probably came from a pinhole camera hidden on the button.Fang Xining didn't even dare to blink his eyes. After 15 minutes, the video finished playing, and it automatically looped to the beginning. His pupils constricted violently, and cold sweat oozes from his back.

One of the protagonists of this stolen video is naturally Meng Qiuhua, and Fang Qining can also recognize the other person who appeared in the video.The Chinese-character face, the resolute facial contour, and the falcon-like eyes that are not deliberately concealed are contrary to the kind image that usually appears on TV.Next to the man was a young blond and blue-eyed Caucasian girl. The Caucasian girl couldn't understand what he was communicating with Meng Qiuhua in Chinese, so she just had to be a pet.

But Qi Manrong could understand, and so could Fang Qining.

Signing, election, reelection... These subtle words came together in a conversation, and Fang Qining, who had always kept his own law, was frightened by Meng Qiuhua's courage for a moment.

Getting goods, Burmese, guns... is another kind of frightening action. Everyone knows the truth of leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade, but the appetite of the Meng family is too amazing.

Fang Qining shook his head. Before that, he never thought that what his mother gave her life in exchange would be so horrifying to ordinary people. Within the scope of his speculation, it was nothing more than Meng Qiuhua's use of power for personal gain, or to put it even bigger, the unresolved drug trafficking on the border. The case has some ulterior relationship.

He never expected that what Meng Qiuhua did was smuggling arms.

Fang Qining slumped in the center of the sofa, with his fingers resting on the keyboard keys, he opened the second document.He just glanced at it, and his eyes were glued to the screen.

Only three pages of documents detailed records of an official's violations of law and discipline in the past ten years, which naturally included the part related to Meng Qiuhua.This is definitely not something that Qi Manrong can get. Besides, the accuser in the hundreds of evidences is... Chen Tianhong.

Not long ago, or a few minutes ago, Fang Qining heard this name from his brother.

Xie Qiao's surname was Xie, and it was the same name on his ID card, so Fang Qining never diverged his thinking, and never thought that this official named Chen Tianhong would be Xie Qiao's father.

He finally understood that the "refuge" Xie Qiao said was not fake.

As for the twists and turns, Xie Qiao himself rarely mentioned it, and Fang Qining didn't know much about it.The only thing he can be sure of is that the second document must have been sorted out by Xie Qiao and put together with the video left by his mother.

Fang Qining didn't care about being shocked at the moment, he didn't believe that Xie Qiao would leave such a situation and leave, but he searched the folder inside and out, but couldn't find the hidden file.

Frustrated, Fang Qining pulled out the card reader and held it in his hand to play with it.Everything happened so suddenly, besides what he was looking for, he also got another piece of evidence by accident.How this video got into Xie Qiao's hands, and what Xie Qiao wanted him to do when he handed the document to him, even though these are still mysteries, but time is tight, and he can't spend it in an empty house.

Pushing open the door, the night wind in the corridor made him clearer. Fang Qining suddenly closed the door and returned to the sofa decisively.He picked up the old computer that had just been shut down, the startup screen was clean, and there was no common software.Fang Qining directly searched for the hidden files in the original machine, and as expected, a piece of audio appeared on the screen.

"Baby, do you miss me?"

Behind the banter is the certainty that is under control, and Xie Qiao's tone is as brisk as ever.

"Well, your brother should have already found out my identity, so I'll make a long story short. I lived with my dad for a short time two years ago. Meng Qiuhua once came to visit. Of course, he brought his The eldest son, not that idiot. But unfortunately, I didn't accept my dad's favor, and slammed the door in front of him. Oops, I was young at that time, so I was detained by my dad within a few days I went to Meng's house again."

"Meng Qiuhua is quite boring. In a house of more than 200 square meters, I can't wait to install a surveillance camera every ten steps. I'm afraid the prison is not as strict as his family. You know, I'm a painter, Meng There are oil paintings hanging in many corners of the house, obviously they were all made by the same person. Two middle-aged and elderly people exchanged cups, so I walked around the house under the supervision of his servants, the main purpose was to look at those paintings .”

Fang Qining's cell phone rang, he pressed the hang up button as if he had just woken up from a dream, the audio continued to play, he lowered his head and sent a message back to Lu An, it's all right, he's outside, not at the bar, he will go back later.

"I wandered around the edge of the garden and found that the one hanging at the end of the corridor was very different from the previous ones in every aspect. The most notable thing is that only this one is not an original painting. You may not pay much attention to it. It was a parody of a classic work by an Italian painter, "Madonna on a harpy pedestal." To be honest, it's quite strange to hang this type of painting in a very traditional home.

In addition, the paintings I visited before were all in a peaceful style, so I stopped and took a few more glances.Seeing me stop, Meng Qiuhua expressed the intention of giving up love, how dare I accept it, it is hot to hold.But he still asked the servant to take down the painting, and I simply held the frame and looked at it for a while.As for the memory card you get in the flower pot, it is the mystery I found in the picture frame. "

...So it is.Fang Qining stared deeply at his fingers, his mother always found another way, but what about the USB flash drive he saw?

Xie Qiao didn't answer this question for him. Anyway, it was a one-way audio, so he could continue on his own, "The second document is the result I have collected since I was a teenager. I stayed with my aunt The combination of things should be able to maximize the benefits. Too many people are involved in the interests, and the public security system in Nancheng will be stuck. Next, I will report a person's contact information to you..."