You’re My Belated Happiness

Xu Huaisong and Ruan Yu stood at the door and stopped together. After thirty seconds, they looked at each other.

Ruan Yu hesitated and asked: "It seems that the front desk asked you what kind of suite do you want?"

"Yeah." Xu Huaisong's eyes were innocent, "I said casually."

and so……

Ruan Yu looked around again at the room in front of him where the light was in pink bubbles. If this is all random money, then the problem does not lie with Xu Huaisong.

She stepped back and glanced at the hotel sign in the corridor. Well, the two lively villains have obvious meanings.

They may have been blind just now.

Now what?

Xu Huaisong glanced down at the watch, probably thinking about the time it would take to change places.

Seeing that he was going to leave, Ruan Yu thought for a while and felt that he couldn't waste it.

She said: "Don't worry, don't worry, I'll take a tour first, and I can use it as writing material later..."

Seeing her walking in like a curious cat, Xu Huaisong had to follow her behind.

Ruan Yu, who was in the pink bubble, completely forgot the goosebumps he had just got along the way. He looked left and right as if he had walked into a new world.

She squatted down next to an S-shaped recliner and pondered its shape. Because of her limited imagination, she was silent for a long time, then raised her head hesitantly and asked Xu Huaisong, "What is this..."

He choked, aside his eyes and expressionlessly: "How would I know."

With a thoughtful "Oh", she turned her gaze to a half-person tall wooden barrel in the bathroom, walked in and pulled the shower curtain, and said lowly, "There is a curtain..."

That scale is also good.

"Are you optimistic?" Xu Huaisong urged outside the door.

She said to wait a minute, then came out and walked to the bed, looked up at the large ceiling mirror, tilted her head to take a photo, and said: "This design is quite beautiful. The sun shines in early in the morning, and you can be beautiful by opening your eyes. wake……"

Xu Huaisong reluctantly walked to the bed and picked her up: "Can't you go? You can live here if you don't."

There are too many novel decorations, and even the lighting has seven or eight kinds of changes. Ruan Yu presses here and looks there, a little lingering.

She seemed to be used to chatting with Xu Huai Song on the quilt. She didn't have any nervous consciousness. After thinking about it, she said: "Where to live or not? It's all here, it's just a moment..." Then she adjusted the lights again. .

Xu Huaisong saw that this was not going to happen at all. She obviously likes it very much.

Row.

He closed the door, opened the briefcase, plugged in the laptop that was about to run out of battery power, but did not find that there was no desk in the room.

Thinking about it, people who came here really couldn’t work. He looked around and had to put the computer on a flat chair that looked slightly normal, and then looked back at Ruan Yu: “I’ll deal with the case, you first To take a bath."

Ruan Yu had a pause in adjusting the lighting and glanced at the bathroom.

I just felt it from the point of view of the visit, and I felt that a shower curtain in the transparent glass seemed to be nothing, but when I really wanted to go in for practice, the scale has risen several steps abruptly.

Noting her stiff gaze, Xu Huaisong also realized that it was wrong, and said, "I should check it first." He was afraid that something strange in the bathroom would scare her.

After he finished speaking, he took off his jacket. Ruan Yu said "um", watching him start to unbutton his shirt, and quickly turned his back: "I, I will play with your computer for a while, you can do whatever you want..."

He said he held up his computer, put it on his knees, and sat down with his back facing him.

Ruan Yu's heart trembled as he heard the movement of the belt buckle hitting the wooden barrel in the bathroom behind him.

This bathroom has no sound insulation.

With the sound of water, she blinked vigorously, focusing her eyes on the computer screen. At a glance, I saw a folder named "Jiang Yi Case" on the desktop.

Ruan Yu knows that Xu Huaisong has been turning over this old story ten years ago for the sake of Zhou Jun's case, trying to refer to his father's defense mode from the similarities between the two.

She moved the cursor to the folder and double-clicked.

Look at the case and divert attention.

There were a lot of pictures and texts in the folder. She skipped a few documents that seemed more professional and opened a summary of the case.

Because the overview is from the lawyer's perspective, it is about the client.

It is mentioned in the content that the victim was a female student of Sushang University, and Jiang Yi is about to graduate, a senior in her department.

On the day of the incident, Jiang Yi had a dinner with the victim and several other students of the same family, and then went to drink. When the wine was over, the two people who were in an ambiguous period left with their classmates. Under the influence of alcohol, they had a relationship between men and women in the public toilet on the roadside.

Afterwards, because Jiang Yi received a call from home, he hurriedly left without sending the woman home, and then got news from her that her body was found in the public toilet cubicle.

The autopsy report revealed that the back of his head hit the toilet tank and died on the spot.

At that time, Jiang Yi, like Zhou Jun, was panicked at the first reaction and chose to evade in the face of the police investigation.

But he can't escape.

The criminal profile shows that the criminal is most likely to be a tall man of about 23 years old.

The classmates proved that the victim left with Jiang Yi that night.

More importantly, the fine spots on the victim's body are also in line with his DNA. And the time he received the phone call was very close to the time of the victim's death, and he couldn't distinguish the exact order, and it didn't help him to remove the suspicion. The public toilets are relatively rudimentary, and they happen to be unmonitored nearby.

Under the pressure of public opinion and police torture, Jiang Yi became mentally confused and began to wonder if he really killed the victim, and for a time he didn't say anything about it.

It wasn't until Xu's father was entrusted by the Jiang family to take over the case and finally let him be acquitted.

Ruan Yu finally understood why Tao Rong and Xu Huaishi could not understand Xu's father. Because looking at the entire case from the perspective of a bystander, Jiang Yi is indeed very "like" the murderer.

No wonder Zhou Jun also said that Dad Xu is a person who can turn black into white.

Ruan Yu watched the case with all his attention, but didn't notice the sound of water in the bathroom behind him stopped.

She exited the document, returned to the folder, swiped the cursor a few times, and saw a photo of the students at the party on the night of the crime.

The good-looking Jiang Yi is in the middle, talking and laughing with his classmates, looking infinitely beautiful.

It is hard to imagine that this person in the photo will make a living from the rags in ten years.

Ruan Yu sighed and was about to exit the photo when he suddenly found a familiar figure in the corner of the dining table.

She frowned and zoomed in on the photo, locked.

Just as the bathroom door opened behind him, Xu Huaisong came out and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Ruan Yu said "Ah".

Xu Huaisong was stunned, walked over, found the photo on the computer screen, and sighed: "You will be scared when you say it, so watch it."

Ruan Yu shook his head, indicating that he was not shocked.

She pointed to the screen, her index finger trembled slightly: "This person..."

"what's happenin?"

She opened her eyes wide in surprise: "It looks like Wei Jin!"

Xu Huaisong has never had any direct contact with Wei Jin, and when studying these old photos, he didn't pay too much attention to unrelated people.

He asked: "Are you sure?"

Ruan Yu looked at the computer screen again, tilted his head and carefully identified it: "The pixels are not high enough to be sure, but it really seems, especially the eyes... But if it was really Wei Jin, how could he appear here? There is no way to check his student status?"

For a person like Wei Jin, information confidentiality must be in place. The police are secretly trying to find out about him because of drug-related issues. If Xu Huaisong directly investigates him in private, it will be easy to get rid of him.

He thought for a while and opened the phone address book: "My dad has a reliable relationship to use." Then he made a few phone calls.

After half an hour, Wei Jin's student status information was sent to his mailbox.

Ruan Yu sat next to him, watching the file downloading process without blinking, until the PDF popped out, and she tightened Xu Huaisong's cuff.

He really graduated from Suzhou University of Commerce and was in the same class as Jiang Yi.

Ruan Yu suddenly got goose bumps and hugged his arm and said, "What does this mean?"

Xu Huaisong frowned and shook his head: "I don't explain anything."

He knew what she was thinking.

In the ten-year old case, the real culprit has not been arrested so far. Wei Jin was also there that night, and his age and body were similar to those of Jiang Yi.

But a person who may have a history of drug abuse or **** will definitely kill someone? Of course not necessarily.

Wei Jin did not appear on the list of suspects that year, which means that he was ruled out by the police from committing the crime.

Ruan Yu also understands this truth. Just based on her personally subjective and emotional conjecture, it is impossible for the police to re-list Wei Jin as a suspect.

If this is the case, China would have to have 100 million policemen to be busy.

But: "Isn't Officer Fang investigating Wei Jin? Tell him about this, what clues should you find by the way?"

Xu Huai-song shook his head: "Let’s not talk about how illusory your accusation against Wei Jin is. The Jiang Yi case occurred in the city of Suzhou ten years ago. Conditions are required for trans-provincial case handling and reversion of the old case. This'incidentally' is difficult. Ten Years ago, the police closest to the clue and the truth did not find out. What can he find? The only breakthrough now is the police's anti-drug operation."

Ruan Yu nodded: "Then how did they find it?"

After all, Xu Huaisong is not a policeman, and he doesn’t know too much inside information: “It should be suspected that there is a drug organization behind Wei Jin, and he is secretly touching it step by step. I heard that he went to Vietnam two days ago, and then he ordered Las Vegas in the United States. Cross-border tracking of Gas’s itinerary is very difficult, and it has to be carried out in secret, and progress is not so fast.

However, fortunately, Wei Jin is such a "big thing" person, so he didn't bother to put Sun Miaohan in his eyes, and he didn't even care about Ruan Yu.

On the advice of the police, Sun Miaohan has left Hangzhou, pretending to be quiet, and what Ruan Yu has to do now is to be as nonchalant as her.

Only in this way, Wei Jin will not be suspicious, and the police investigation can proceed slowly.

Xu Huaisong listed the Zhou Jun case, Wei Jin case, and Jiang Yi case together on the computer, swiped the cursor back and forth, and looked at the relevant pictures several times.

Ruan Yu took a glance next to him. Like watching a horror movie, he was scared, but he couldn't help but want to take a look.

Noting her gaze, Xu Huaisong moved away from the computer: "Don't look blindly. You can't sleep again later, go take a bath."

With a "Oh", she got up and walked away a few steps, then took out the earphones from her bag, plugged in the phone, adjusted the volume, played a song, and set the single loop.

Xu Huaisong looked at her: "What are you doing?"

She "hehe" smiled: "I'll listen to you some nursery rhymes." As she said, she gently put the earplugs into his ears.

Xu Huaisong glanced at the bathroom, smiled, and sighed in his heart.

Also good.

After five songs, Ruan Yu came out.

Xu Huaisong closed the computer, drove her into the bed, and then turned off the lights.

Ruan Yu and Yi lay down. Just as they lay flat, he suddenly screamed.

People are scary and terrifying, and Xu Huaisong just staggers on the edge of the bed.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

She patted her chest, and said fearfully: "I forgot to have a mirror above my head, and I was shocked when I saw the figure..." She stared at the ceiling for a few more times. She was covered with hairs on her back, and she leaned her head into the pillow. "This is What an anti-human design!"

Xu Huaisong lifted the quilt up and said, "Didn't you talk about aestheticism just now?" He turned her head back, "The pillows outside are not clean, don't get bored."

Ruan Yu glanced at the top of his head again: "But I can't sleep this way, I'm full of..." The photo of the case in his computer.

"I just told you don't look." Xu Huaisong sighed and moved her into his arms, "Then you buried me, all right?"

For the first time in his life, Xu Huaisong knew that a love hotel can sleep in a haunted house.

All night, Ruan Yu pestered him like an octopus, not treating him as a man, but as a ghost-expelling talisman.

Xu Huaisong, who stayed up till dawn, moved her hands and feet gently, preparing to get out of bed.

As a result, she entangled back in a daze.

He couldn't bear to pinch her face and woke her up.

Ruan Yu frowned and rubbed his eyes, still looking innocent: "What are you doing..." He stretched his legs.

Xu Huaisong blocked her knees, gritted her teeth and said, "Don't move."

Ruan Yumeng gave an initiation, stayed in a daze, and a little bit avoided.

Xu Huaisong coughed, got out of bed and went into the bathroom. After fifteen minutes of splashing water, he came back and took Ruan Yu, who was stuffed in the quilt and covering his ears, out of the quilt: "Have you got enough sleep?" "

She blushed and gave an "um".

"Then I'm going to sleep, you get out of bed and go play for a while."

With a cry of "Oh", she climbed out of bed and turned around, leaning in and asking: "Did you not sleep all night?"

Xu Huaisong glanced at her without speaking.

She bit her lip: "I was wrong..."

He stretched out his hand and rubbed her ears: "I owe it, I'll punish it later."