Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 116

Xu Qiu's holiday starts with catching up.

She always thought that the copy of the record book was sent to Qi Jin's hand. Without being panicked, he should at least take some action, at least find a way to find the sender to solve this hidden danger. Unexpectedly, he kept staring until the day before he had a heart stent surgery in the hospital, the man was still honest and motionless, as if he had just come to the hospital from prison to see a doctor.

Qi Jin heard that his heart was a problem when he was young. The surgery was personally performed by the director of the cardiology department. Xu Qiulai hoped that something would happen on the operating table, so that God would be better to eradicate the human cancer on the operating table. But she also understood that just an unrealistic fantasy, putting the heart stent was a minimally invasive surgery, and there was no need for surgery, and even anesthesia was just a skin numbness.

Unfortunately, the prison doctor Song Jing did not have the psychological quality of his employer. Since he received the envelope, he had to work for a few more days. Then he began to run around anxiously and used up his whole year of vacation in one breath.

If you can't see Qi Jin, Ji Guangming has no way out, so you can just go to Shi Fangshi every day. After all, Lawyer Shi's firm is there, and people can't run away. He stays where the law firm staff enters and leaves every day. Even if it's for himself, the other party will help him find a way at all costs.

Song Jing is definitely not a stubborn person. He was able to collect all the money he had made in the past, and violated his professional ethics and ended an innocent life without blinking. Now he can hold this handle to control all participants to help him escape. If he cannot achieve his goal, he will naturally make bolder threats in the future.

But what Xu Qiulai was strange was that Qi Jin had a hundred ways to keep this little person silent and stop jumping up and down, but he did not take any action and allowed him to do whatever he wanted in Shi Fangshi's law firm. It seemed that he really wanted to play a scheming patient in the police, and his whole mind was occupied by the upcoming surgery.

Xu Qiulai thought about it, as if he could only use Qi Jin to explain it. Song Jing was too uncontrollable. He was afraid that the pressure would be too fierce and would force the person to be too urged to force him to force him to force him, so he had to let him jump around at the moment.

For more than a week, he had to take care of Song Jing and was also careful to pay attention to the situation. Xu Qiulai felt that he was flirting with the police and doing two shifts of paparazzi work.

The worst thing is that she can't use some unconventional methods yet. The OA system that Lu Li helped him sell was just as the final payment was in the card and before it could be heated up, the funds were rushing away like water, which made people feel heartbroken. This was the case when Lu Li sponsored her a good-looking female driver for free.

Until the tenth day, Xu Qiu came to stay overnight. After watching Song Jing come back from Shi Fangshi's affairs, he drank alone in the nightclub until the second half of the night, and stepped into the house in the early morning.

On the way home, she finally caught a cold. This job is really not done by humans, and even two big men would probably not be able to withstand it.

It’s no joke that it snows in the winter in the north. Even though the heating in the car was turned on, the two were still shaking from the cold all night, and a thin layer of snow fell on the hood. Xu Qiulai bought breakfast in a 24-hour convenience store.

Before getting on the car, she was hit by a tall man in black and spread all over the floor as early as possible. Fortunately, there were all rice balls and buns. She hurriedly picked them up and got on the car, and then half of the poured insulation bottle and insulation sticker for the female driver who had accompanied her all night.

Sitting in the passenger seat, turning on the heating, biting the bun and starting to call Lu Li. His company was upgrading the system last night, and the lights were bright and busy until the early morning. He had just arrived home and was ready to go to bed.

After staying up all night and without saying a few words, Xu Qiulai hugged the hot water bag and nested in the down jacket, and his sleepy eyelids were about to fall off.

Lu Li took a shower, wiped his hair, and listened to Xu Qiu's breathing heavier in his words, and wanted to help her relieve her burden. "You don't even have time to sleep now. When you go back and take medicine, just lie down. Today, let Xiao Curly Hair go to Lao He for dinner. I will call him later and ask him to come and pick someone up at home to play, so that you can sleep quietly all day."

Unexpectedly, Xu Qiulai woke up in a panic and was completely sleepy. How could she dare to bother Professor He: "Don't, Qiutian is not picky about food. She can feed her sandwich with lettuce, soy milk and milk. You can do anything to help her. Instead of trouble in the past, I might as well pay some food to Grandma Wang downstairs downstairs and let her eat with Xiaopang. After finishing her meal, she just did her homework..."

Lu Li was unhappy, "Why do you always treat the couple as a disaster? Professor He is very kind."

"I don't suspect that he is a kind person. I am a student. He has a natural teacher halo. If you don't say anything else, can you imagine the feeling of falling in love with the granddaughter of the head of the Youth Psychological Counseling Center who sent you education classes?"

The Mediterranean Director's face immediately surged out of Lu Li's mind and shivered from the air.

Xu Qiulai was proud, "Look, don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you. Think from others' perspective, and you can understand my mood."

"You are afraid, Qiutian is not afraid. Isn't Qiutian's relationship with Lao He good? They like Qiutian and must be eager to take care of their children. If you are afraid of wasting her vacation, there are also the complete collection of Olympiads I read when I was a child in the study... Many out-of-print exercise books are collected and used to pass the time for her to play, she will definitely like it."

Lu Li was a bit of a collectible habit. He had to collect all the colors and patterns to buy a complete set of them when he bought a pen. He finally bought all the titles when he was a child, but after putting them for more than ten years, he suddenly wanted to write them for others. He felt quite reluctant to let them go, but considering that the curly stinky child was Qiulai's sister, he had to pretend to be generous.

"Professor He is also very good at tutoring Go. If he doesn't work, he will learn how to assemble, build and program and run robots. I like to play this the most when I was seven or eight years old. When I was a child, I started with scratch graphics chemistry, and then advanced to code programming is very helpful for expanding logical thinking..."

Xu Qiulai:...

"I am so frank, Lu Shen, you are starting to push others by yourself again. You think that your childhood life is interesting and pleasant. Qiu Tian can't hold on for half an hour and has to cry and run back. She is just an ordinary child. Please make her live a happier life."

That's it, but Lu Li can't refuse even if he invites this.

Qiu came home, called her sister up, combed her hair and poured milk, bit her mouth with her toast, packed her small schoolbag on her back, and then the two sisters began to sit upright on the bench in the community, waiting for Professor He to pick her up.

"I went to do my homework seriously, so I must not cause trouble for others, do I know?"

Qiu Tian wore a knitted vest, pleated skirt and knee-length socks in her white down jacket today. The brown and chestnut curly hair was rarely neatly cleaned and quietly draped on her back. With this outfit, she looked a bit like Xu Qiulai when she was a child, as if they had not yet fallen into the family.

"I had already done my homework at home all day yesterday," Qiu Tian raised her head and whispered to the test, "Can't you play for a while today?"

"It's okay not to write." Qiulai nodded, thinking that he was just going to experience Lu Li's childhood exercises package.

But she was a little puzzled when she looked at Qiu Tian’s heavy schoolbag, “Why do you still memorize so many things if you don’t want to do your homework? Are you not tired? I’ll take it home for you—”

Qiu Tian immediately kicked her horoscope and grabbed her back with her schoolbag and hid it behind her, "No, I'm pretending to be my baby, I'm going to take it with me!"

Qiu Tian’s baby is the pile of rags under her bed, as well as the pencil sharpener used in kindergarten, and the shiny glass beads and cloth bears... It’s really not something worth seeing. Qiu Lai was really puzzled: “You have such a good relationship with Professor He, do you even share these babies with him? He is so fierce, aren’t you afraid?”

"No, Lao He is interesting. He always listens to me carefully. You adults just like to label others casually." Qiu Tian retorted unhappily.

This is a philosophical word at first glance.

Qiu Lai pinched her pink cheeks and reminded him, "You must be polite when you get to someone else's house. Don't call me Lao He? You have to be messed with. Don't take out your bear for others to see. I can't help it. I'll wait until I wash it for you next time."

Qiu Tian opened her eyes a little guiltyly.

In fact, the schoolbag is not her baby, but several family photo albums. Many of the sisters’ photos when they were young. Last time she praised Grandma Lu, saying that Qiu Lai looked better when she was a child than the little child star in a movie. She promised to smuggle the album over to watch it together. She flipped through the storage room for a long time before she found it.

He respectfully sent Qiu Tian and Professor away, both old and young. Qiu Lai drank a few large cups of hot water, buried his head and slept until twelve o'clock, sweating on his body, and the cold was so heavy that he felt dizzy.

Qi Jin entered the operating room at 10 o'clock in the morning, and should still be lying flat in the ward to rest. Song Jing returned home from Hangover. According to his routine and sleep curves since his vacation, he rushed over after dinner. The time should be about the same. Qiu Lai turned over and got out of bed, released hot water and planned to start taking a shower. Just as she was standing under the shower head, her phone shocked and a new message came.

——Song Jing is dead.

The sender was Lu Li. He had just received the news from the police force and immediately informed Qiu Lai.

The bathroom window was covered with a layer of fog in the mist of lights and hot water. Xu Qiulai seemed to be struck by lightning, stood there in a daze, unable to see his expression clearly.

Everything is like returning to the origin, and it is completely disappointing.

After a while, she only relaxed for a while and only looked at this time, everything was completely different. The most important suspect was dead.

=

According to preliminary investigation, the police judged that Song Jing died of suicide and there was nothing we could do.

First, there were shoes he took off on the shore, and there was also a suicide note sealed by the drawer at home. It was speculated that he drank alcohol all night and had a serious alcohol concentration exceeding the standard. Then he jumped down from the moat while drunk and dreaming.

The news came so abruptly that almost no relatives and friends could understand his behavior. In their eyes, Song Jing was young and promising, and was admitted to the post after graduation. He did not have to worry about food and drink, and held several properties in his hands early before the real estate price increased, and successfully became a landlord class.

It was not until after his death that people discovered that Song Jing, who was excellent in their eyes, was two completely different people in front of others. He started a long time ago and flew to gamble at a fixed time every year. Several houses in his family had been mortgaged, and even if he lost all, he still owed foreign debts.

His work memo was full of negative and disgusting words that failed to quit gambling and wanted to buy a hand and point out his ambitions.

When Xu Qiu arrived near the moat on site, it was almost dark. There was a cordon raised by the police on the shore. The person had just been salvaged, and the body was blue and not swollen.

Looking at the executioner's last appearance, Xu Qiulai suddenly didn't know whether to be happy or sigh.

After earning a simple, quick and easy money, this experience completely changed Song Jing's life.

He is no longer willing to take a small fixed hard-working salary, and he lets go of speculation, stubbornly pursues those opportunities that do not belong to him, and eventually ends up today.

This property that sold his soul did not make him rich, but instead caused him to lose his life.

Of course, Xu Qiu didn't believe the word "suicide" even though he had half a punctuation mark.

In the early morning, she stared at people entering the house with her own eyes. How could she suddenly run to the moat to commit suicide?

She knew Qi Jin was brave, but she never expected that his courage was so great that he could silence Song Jing in one step and tell him to shut up forever!

Xu Qiulai felt cold on his body, and suddenly thought that this decision seemed risky, but in fact it could destroy the evidence at one time. If there was no new evidence to supplement it, the police would have to prove it even if they were suspicious.

There is a possibility that Qi Jin knew that the police had found him through Song Jing, so was he anxious to silence him?

But how did he know the progress of the police force?
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next