Qingyun
The moment there was a knock on the door, Jiang Qing stepped forward to open it. Looking at Lin Nanyan standing outside, an idea flashed through her mind.
"I remember now," she finally recalled the familiar voice, "It's the person Song Yao mentioned."
Jiang Qing didn't have time to pay attention to Lin Nanyan, and turned around to dial the phone on the coffee table in the living room.
"Mom, it's me. Is the person you were talking about Li Liang?"
"Okay, I get it. Yeah, I won't join in the fun."
When Lin Nanyan entered the room, he first glanced at the girl's condition. Seeing that she was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief.
After changing into slippers and seeing that the other party was busy, he went into the kitchen and came out with hot meals a few minutes later.
Jiang Qing clutched her phone and looked up at the approaching person: "Do you still remember the person Song Yao mentioned to us before who had a conflict with her?"
"His name is Li Liang, a sophomore at Jiangyuan No. 3 Middle School. Could they be the same person?"
"Not necessarily, but it's possible." Lin Nanyan set the table and pushed the dishes over. "Have some breakfast."
Jiang Qing held her chopsticks still. "My mom just called me. She ran into those people from yesterday when she went to the police station to get some information. She heard they were involved in a murder case."
As for the purpose of her mother telling her this, Jiang Qing understood what her mother meant.
After all, no one could have imagined that a murder would happen right next to them. Wang Hong reminded her to be careful when going out and to remember what she had said to her yesterday.
"Li Qingyun killed Li Liang. Li Qingyun—the murderer, or what they call Brother Li," Jiang Qing's eyes burned. "That group of people is at the police station now. We might find something if we go over there."
"Zhou Qiang and the others are on the victim's side. The police questioning won't take more than 24 hours. We just need to wait at the door and we'll definitely be able to wait for them to come out."
Lin Nanyan listened quietly to the conversation without commenting. He said, "Let's eat first."
"Ah? Oh," Jiang Qing said, her cheeks full. "Have you eaten? Let's have some together."
Lin Nanyan shook his head, indicating that he had already eaten.
But the person opposite him completely ignored his attitude, picked up the plate and poured food into the bowl, "Here, look at the portion, my dad must have made you more, eat quickly, I can't finish it by myself, eat more so I can work."
The rice that was forced into his mouth was distinct grain by grain, the stir-fried vegetables were crisp in color, and the aroma of rice wafted into the air. Under Jiang Qing's close gaze, Lin Nan extended his chopsticks.
Jiang Qing ate very quickly at first, but towards the end, her pace became slower than a snail.
She ate the rice absentmindedly, and the food tasted like wax.
A meal was enough time to cool her heated brain.
The real world is so dangerous, why does she have to drag Lin Nanyan into danger?
Obviously, if we go back to the past and find out everything, the danger can be minimized.
"Don't mind what I said just now. All my advice was bad." Jiang Qing took a big bite of rice in her mouth. "Just wait for me to come back from the past."
Jiang Qing knew that the truth was that she was afraid.
She was afraid that if she went back to the past without knowing anything, she would not be able to really change Jiang Qing's life.
Tacitly, Lin Nanyan and Jiang Qing subconsciously never mentioned the occurrence of the predetermined outcome and the cycle of time.
The past two times, no matter what Jiang Qing did, it was like a bubble in the air, and when she woke up, it was just a fragmented dream.
All signs indicate that she cannot change the past.
But both of them unconsciously ignored this topic, as if the problem did not exist if it had not been discussed.
Without even mentioning it, everything they do now is meaningful.
Jiang Qing thought that she shouldn't have dragged Lin Nanyan into the quagmire.
But the moment she saw Lin Nanyan, she couldn't help crying, and couldn't help talking.
This was the first time that Jiang Qing collapsed to the point of despair, as she had witnessed the death of another person with her. She could only rely on her instinct to hold on to the straw in front of her.
Only in this way can she have a place to breathe for a moment.
But she forgot that the straw itself was very light and would break if touched, and it would probably not be able to bear her weight.
He will sink too.
"We're not going. You wait for me at home. I'll be there soon."
Jiang Qing was about to go back to her room and press the record button as she spoke. She held her head high and chest out, her back firm as if she was going to rush to the battlefield calmly.
She will succeed, and she can only succeed.
She stood up and turned around, but her arm was suddenly grabbed. Jiang Qing turned around and saw Lin Nanyue leaning on the back of the chair with a smile on his face.
"Jiang Jiang, you don't look like you're going to rescue someone, but rather like you're going to fight."
Jiang Qing: ???
She looked at Lin Nanyan's flabby and messy state with an indescribable expression. No, is this guy sick?
Can't he see that she is ready to go to the battlefield? Why is he laughing and making noise here?
If this continues, she won't be able to keep up her serious look.
Seeing the girl stop, Lin Nanyan let go of her hand and lowered his head to clean up the dishes. "Wait a moment."
There was a sound of running water coming from the kitchen. Jiang Qing walked over and peeked inside by leaning on the door frame. Sure enough, someone was washing dishes.
"Aren't you a little too unbelievable?"
Lin Nanyan didn't look back, his voice was unusually clear amid the sound of running water. His voice was still light, with a calm, familiar and reassuring tone.
"I've been through this whole thing with you. You can't leave me alone. I'll know sooner or later."
Squeeze two soybean-sized amounts of detergent into your hands, rub, and rinse.
He said, “We’ll go to the police station later.”
Jiang Qing was silent. "Maybe we won't find anything there. It's a waste of time."
Soft white bubbles washed down the drain with the water. Lin Nanyan turned off the tap and said, "Maybe we can find some important clues."
Jiang Qing: "I'll go back first..."
Lin Nanyan wiped his hands clean, turned around, and looked at the girl who was prying at the door frame. "I'm just worried that another inexplicable memory will appear in my head."
"It affects my work," he said with a teasing look in his eyes. "Do you understand what I mean?"
"I don't understand, and I don't want to understand." Hearing this, Jiang Qing turned around and left.
She closed the door of her room, walked to the table and picked up the recorder. Her fingertips raised and pressed, pressed and raised, unconsciously stroking the sticker with a corner curled up.
Lin Nanyan looked at the door closing in front of him, not caring. He approached the bedroom and spoke to the person inside: "I'll go downstairs to change clothes and wait for you outside the door."
Knocking your knuckles on the door panel makes a "knock knock" sound to remind the other party not to remain silent.
"Did you hear that?"
The girl's gritted teeth could be heard from afar through a door. "I know, you're so annoying."
Lin Nanyan smiled, changed into his own shoes and left.
Jiang Qing put the recorder into the drawer. When she heard the disturbing noise of people outside gradually moving away, she couldn't help but roll her eyes.
Her left eye said speechless, and her right eye was also speechless.
How can there be such annoying people?
But Lin Nanyan was right. She couldn't deprive the other party of the right to know without authorization.
Because no matter whether the consequences are good or bad, they will not only affect her, but he will also be forced to bear them.
Go ahead, go ahead. You’ll give up after just one trip, Jiang Qing thought dejectedly.
After changing out of her pajamas and packing her things, she glanced at the clean table before leaving and suddenly felt that it seemed empty.
Maybe, a bunny doll is missing?
When she reached the second floor, Lin Nanyan had already changed his clothes and was waiting for her. The man was wearing a black cardigan on the upper body and loose sweatpants on the lower body. His hair was messy and unkempt, hanging down naturally, making him look a bit more youthful.
That's right, there's just one problem.
Jiang Qing: "Why do you always wear black?"
Lin Nanyan wore all black for two consecutive days, without any other colors on his body.
Lin Nanyan consciously took Jiang Qing's fully packed backpack from her. Hearing this, he looked down at his own clothes and said simply, "Black makes you look thinner."
Jiang Qing: "...I didn't expect you to be so conceited."
"Wearing black in the summer won't kill you with the heat." She walked ahead and complained secretly.
Police station.
The man was handcuffed to the interrogation chair, sitting there with a calm expression, his eyes wandering, fixed vaguely on the void.
Click——
Someone pushed the door open.
"Li Qingyun, less than 24 hours after being released from prison, you committed another murder."
"It seems that you haven't had enough of jail."
The man listened expressionlessly, his eyes showing no movement.
Old Liu looked at him with both pity and hatred in his eyes.
"Do you know that this time you will most likely be sentenced to death?"
Li Qingyun finally moved. He turned his head to look at Lao Liu, and a curve appeared at the corner of his mouth like a puppet.
He said, "Really?"
That smile was awkward, stiff, and calm.
A group of thugs came out from the hall some distance away, with colorful chains around their necks, and their designs were exaggerated and eye-catching.
The thin man followed Zhou Qiang and whispered, "Brother Zhou, Li Liang..."
Facing the compelling gaze from Zhou Qiang, he quickly changed his words, "Brother Liang, it was Brother Liang. He was stabbed to death by Li Qingyun."
Zhou Qiang's expression turned grim. "I know. Do I need you to repeat it?"
The thin man sighed: "Brother, you are right, Li Qingyun is indeed a ruthless character."
"What's the point of all this hatred and resentment?" He couldn't help but complain. "How come he was arrested again right after he got out? Didn't we waste all our time fighting him yesterday?"
"You're such a fool!" Zhou Qiang slapped him on the back of the head. "It's already this late, and you're still thinking about these useless things."
The thin man covered his head and said pitifully, "Then...what should I think about?"
Zhou Qiang: "I want to..."
As he spoke, his eyes narrowed and he stopped talking, and he saw someone familiar.
"Hey, I just saw her at the police station yesterday, and we're meeting again today. We're pretty busy with business," Zhou Qiang whistled, instantly attracting the attention of everyone present. "Where's your mom? I just saw her coming over, and she was cursing at people pretty harshly."
The thin man chimed in: "That's right, call your mother over. If my brother hadn't been busy recording his statement, he would have fought your mother for three hundred rounds."
Zhou Qiang slapped the thin man on the back and said, "Can you speak?"
How could he be so embarrassed?
Jiang Qing pulled Lin Nanyue and walked past the group of people as if they saw nothing, without even glancing at any of them.
The thin man was timid and grinned, "Brother, she ignored you."
Zhou Qiang growled, "I have eyes!"
Jiang Qing grabbed the nearest police officer and asked anxiously, "Officer, have you found Li Liang? We haven't been able to contact him since last night."
The policeman who was grabbed looked at them and asked: "Who are you to him?"
"Friends," Jiang Qing said, "We are very close friends, just like family."
The police officer pulled his arm free with difficulty. "Don't look for him anymore. His case is still under investigation. According to regulations, no information can be leaked to the outside world. You can go back."
The thin man looked at this scene and poked Zhou Qiang with a finger, "Brother Zhou, Brother Zhou, they know Brother Liang."
Zhou Qiang's expression changed slightly.
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