Chapter 125 Confession: I didn't intend to kill her.
Qu Peiyun's throat rolled up and down, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva: "I'm sure."
Lu Yingzhuo asked: "Did you see this time yourself, or did someone tell you?"
Qu Peiyun: "I... read it myself."
Lu Yingzhuo said "Oh", lowered his eyes to look at the information on the desk, and then asked: "Did you go to the pond immediately after the child fell asleep?"
Qu Peiyun: “Yes, yes.”
Lu Yingzhuo: "What happened in between?"
Qu Peiyun thought back carefully: "After I coaxed Jingjing to sleep... I went back to my room, picked up my fishing rod, and headed straight to the pond."
Lu Yingzhuo: "Are you sure? You didn't do anything else?"
Qu Peiyun didn't know what he wanted to ask, so he hesitated and said, "Probably... no."
Lu Yingzhuo raised his eyelids and said, "Should you? You don't even remember what you did?"
Qu Peiyun hurriedly said: "Jingjing is in trouble. I was too anxious. Now my mind is a little confused for a while."
He frowned, racked his brains and thought again and again, and this time he finally said with certainty: "No, I just took the fishing rod and left. I didn't do anything else in between."
Lu Yingzhuo smiled.
"good."
He looked at Qu Peiyun, turning the pen on his fingertips intermittently, and did not speak for a long time.
Qu Peiyun met his gaze and felt more and more flustered. Finally, he couldn't help but say, "Officer..."
Lu Yingzhuo didn't give him a chance to speak, and asked again: "Did you have close contact with anyone during the time you were fishing?"
Qu Peiyun paused: "Close contact..."
Lu Yingzhuo: "It's about whether anyone can touch your things."
Qu Peiyun hesitated for a while, then shook his head and said, "No."
"During that time, you never left the pond?"
Qu Peiyun still said: "No."
Hearing this, Lu Yingzhuo's smile deepened. Qu Peiyun blinked uncontrollably: "——Comrade police officer."
He stumbled. "So, now... have you found any clues?"
Lu Yingzhuo said slowly: "Want to know?"
Qu Peiyun nodded in panic.
Lu Yingzhuo asked, "Do you have a cell phone?"
Qu Peiyun's eyebrows jumped: "...Yes."
Lu Yingzhuo: “Take it out and let me see it.”
Qu Peiyun was torn between doubts and confusion. On the one hand, he felt that it was unlikely, but on the other hand, he felt that his relaxed attitude was really unsettling.
Maybe he has no evidence at all? Maybe he was just deceiving himself?
Qu Peiyun tried hard to convince himself, put his hands together, and slowly took out his cell phone from his side pocket.
The phone's brightness is nothing to write home about under harsh lighting.
"Police, police officer?" He raised his eyes tremblingly and asked.
Lu Yingzhuo whispered: "What time is it?"
When Qu Peiyun heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and all his initial hope was gone.
But he still refused to give up and was still struggling: "Nine o'clock... twenty-seven."
Lu Yingzhuo nodded slightly and gestured to the side: "Check the clock."
Qu Peiyun subconsciously turned his head to look and heard him say, "Does the time match?"
When Qu Peiyun heard this, his body stiffened and he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
He has come this far, how could he not understand what is going on?
He spoke in a hoarse voice: "It's fair..."
Lu Yingzhuo looked at him and said, "If you confess, you will be treated leniently. If you resist, you will be treated severely."
"Qu Peiyun, now, do you have anything to say?"
There was a sudden silence in the enclosed space. Qu Peiyun's heart was beating wildly, his eyes kept blinking, and cold sweat ran down his back.
But when he went over what he had done from beginning to end, he suddenly calmed down.
Yes, they may have discovered the problem of time, but so what? They can't prove that he did it?
He couldn't lose his composure, he couldn't panic. Maybe they were just waiting for him to panic and fall into their trap.
As long as he doesn't confess, there's nothing they can do.
Qu Peiyun took a deep breath and said, "I don't understand what you mean."
He explained in a hurried tone: "I, I was fishing by the pond the whole time. I don't know anything, and I don't know what to confess. Jingjing is my daughter. Police comrades, even if you are in a hurry to solve the case, you can't slander others and find someone to take the blame..."
Listening to Qu Peiyun's sophistry, Lu Yingzhuo sneered and his face darkened instantly: "Qu Peiyun, be careful with your words. If you slander public officials, you will bear legal responsibility!"
Qu Peiyun's voice suddenly froze.
Lu Yingzhuo patted the table and said, "We have found out that the clock in Jingjing's room was tampered with and moved forward one hour! In other words, when Jingjing fell asleep, it was not three o'clock at all, but more than two o'clock!"
"You kept saying that you left after Jingjing fell asleep, but you never left the pond, and no one touched your phone. So when you arrived at the pond, it should have been just after two o'clock. How could it be after three o'clock?"
"W-what?" Qu Peiyun was stunned: "Two o'clock? It was only two o'clock when Jingjing fell asleep, but I, but I..."
He looked flustered and shook his head desperately: "I don't know, I really don't know. I just looked at the clock and it was a little after three o'clock. I didn't think much about it. As for what happened to the phone, I don't know either..."
He pondered over it, his tone extremely anxious: "Comrade police officer, I, I, I really don't know anything."
He looked earnest and about to cry. Shen Qingye and the others were criminal police from other places, so they couldn't go past him to interrogate him when Lu Yingzhuo was around. They could only watch Qu Peiyun's performance quietly.
Lu Yingzhuo said coldly: "Don't know? Then explain to me, what were you doing from 2:00 to 3:20?"
"Did you walk on the road for an hour?!"
Qu Peiyun felt a bitter taste in his throat, blaming the policeman in front of him for being too cunning. He blocked all his paths in advance, making it impossible for him to say anything else. Now I can only play dumb and refuse to admit it.
"Comrade police, I really don't know, comrade police..." His eyes suddenly lit up: "Could it be, could it be that someone changed the time on my phone in advance, and then after I came back, secretly changed it back when I wasn't paying attention?"
Lu Yingzhuo almost laughed out of anger after hearing this flawed statement: "You haven't had any contact with outsiders. The only people around you, besides your children, are your wife and mother-in-law. Who are you suspecting when you say this?"
"Song Runing has been at the teahouse since he left. The boss witnessed it with his own eyes. What you mean is that your mother-in-law and Jingjing's grandmother directed and acted out this drama and then framed you, right?"
Qu Peiyun hurriedly said, "That's not what I meant! But mom has no reason to do this, and neither do I! That's my child, even a tiger won't eat its own cubs, so what good will it do me?!"
"Yes, even a tiger won't eat its own cubs!" Lu Yingzhuo slammed the table heavily, suppressing his anger and saying word by word: "But what about you? You raised your daughter for five years, but you didn't have the slightest bit of sympathy and just threw her off the mountain!"
"Before you threw her down? What was Jingjing's reaction? Was she crying? Was she begging you?"
"In that family, the one she's closest to is you, but what about you? What did you do?!"
"Qu Peiyun, do you have a heart?"
Qu Peiyun's heart was beating wildly with the sound of slapping the table.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead and stammered, "Police, police comrade..."
Lu Yingzhuo didn't want to listen to him. He suppressed his anger, took out the transparent evidence bag from under the table, and shook it at Qu Peiyun: "Do you recognize this thing?"
Qu Peiyun looked up, his pupils shrank and his breathing became slightly choked.
His neck was stiff, and his hands hanging at his sides tightened. His Adam's apple rolled up and down for a moment, and he said, "I don't know."
"What...is this?" He looked confused, as if he was really innocent.
Lu Yingzhuo didn't want to see him playing dumb anymore, so he sneered, "You probably think no one knows your plan, let alone what you brought with you, right?"
"What a coincidence, Jingjing just happened to see these gloves."
Qu Peiyun's expression suddenly changed.
Lu Yingzhuo said: "She said Cinderella wore white gloves, but Dad wore a pair of black gloves. It's so strange."
He looked at him, his voice calm, yet full of turmoil: "Qu Peiyun, where are the black gloves you brought?"
The room suddenly became quiet, so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
Qu Peiyun's back teeth were chattering, and the gentle smile on his face could no longer be maintained. He stared at the pair of gloves with red eyes.
Lu Yingzhuo's tone was light and he seemed to be laughing: "Why, you didn't expect that the one who exposed you in the end was not someone else, but a child under six years old whom you never even took seriously?"
Qu Peiyun stared at him intently, his expression sinister and gloomy.
Lu Yingzhuo said calmly: "You can remain silent or fight back, but it doesn't matter. Now that the evidence is irrefutable, it doesn't matter what you say."
Qu Peiyun looked at him sternly. Lu Yingzhuo folded his arms, leaned back in his chair, and raised his chin slightly. He looked down at him with a calm gaze, without any fear.
The atmosphere in the air was tense for a moment.
After an unknown amount of time, Qu Peiyun finally grinned and laughed.
He relaxed completely, looked up at Lu Yingzhuo, and admitted lightly and casually, "Yes, I did it."
He lowered his eyes, looked annoyed, and pulled the corners of his lips and said, "I really didn't expect that the damn girl, who was already dead, would still be able to trick me."
"Just like her mother, just as annoying..."
Everyone looked at each other, Shen Qingye frowned, and before he could say anything, he heard the door of the room suddenly opened, and the police officer guarding the door hurriedly said: "Hey, Ms. Song——"
Before he finished speaking, Song Runing was already standing at the door.
She looked at her husband, with whom she had slept in bed for several years, not far away. Her chest rose and fell rapidly. She tried desperately to suppress her emotions, but her eyes couldn't help but turn red.
"Why."
Her voice was hoarse, and her tone was heavy and incomprehensible: "Just because I don't agree to have another child?"
Qu Peiyun tilted his head and looked at her, seemingly not surprised at all.
He tilted his head, admiring her messy clothes, scattered hair and red eyes. After a moment, he suddenly said, "Song Runing, you know, I didn't intend to kill her at first."
Song Runing was stunned for a moment, then his eyes trembled slightly, and he spoke with difficulty: "What do you mean?"
Qu Peiyun leaned back in his chair, crossed his legs and said, "Initially, I actually found a good family for her. The couple had been married for more than ten years and had never been able to have a child. They dreamed of having a child of their own. I made an agreement with them to give Jingjing to them to raise. This way, they could get what they wanted and I could solve a problem."
Song Runing lost his voice and asked, "You want to give Jingjing away?"
"Yes." Qu Peiyun said leisurely: "Speaking of which, it's all thanks to you. The other party was a little reluctant at first, after all, she is not a boy. But they also know that normal families rarely give boys away. In addition, you gave birth to Jingjing well, fair and tender, beautiful, they fell in love with her when they saw the photo! We have agreed that they can give a thousand yuan!"
He raised a finger high, his expression full of joy, but Song Runing found it hard to understand: "One thousand yuan?"
She laughed hastily: "Do you think that as long as Jingjing is gone, I will be willing to have another child? Do you think that if you send Jingjing away, I will compromise?"
Qu Peiyun said: "Of course you won't."
He said, "In the beginning, you will definitely be in great pain and try your best to find her. But one year, two years... three years, five years have passed, can you still hold on? Even if you can hold on, will your mother agree that you will never have a child in this life?"
Song Runing opened her mouth, looked at her husband who was completely unfamiliar to her, and shook her head helplessly: "Is that what you think? Is that what you think?"
She took a deep breath, her hands hanging by her side were shaking, her face showing pain: "In that case, you should just send her away! Just send her away as planned! Why did you kill her? Why did you kill her? Why did you throw her off the mountain?"
She would rather Qu Peiyun gave her daughter away now, because at least she would still be alive! Instead of being like now, with only a small corpse left!
Hearing this, Qu Peiyun looked at her and smiled very gently: "Because she is so much like you."
Song Runing stood there in a daze.
Qu Peiyun's voice was gentle, as if whispering in her ear: "Ru Ning, Jingjing really looks so much like you."
"Her stubborn, overbearing, and will-to-get-what-she-want personality is exactly like yours."
Song Runing's legs went weak and he leaned against the wall.
Qu Peiyun shook his head and said regretfully: "Sometimes I feel it's unfair. Why? You gave birth to her, but I've been raising her for so many years. I raised her from such a small ball to the little girl who can run, jump, laugh and make noises. She talks, walks, eats...everything was taught by me. She should be more like me!"
"But that's not true. She just looks so much like you. You've never taken her with you. You talk to her less in a week than I do in a day..."
He looked at Song Runing and smiled, "But she is exactly like you."
"I originally wanted to go around the mountain and send her to the family we agreed on, but she woke up on the way and cried and wanted to go home. No matter how I tried to comfort her, it was useless. She beat and kicked me, and did whatever I said, without any regard for other people's feelings at all—"
He looked at Song Runing: "Isn't this very similar to you?"
Song Runing felt his hands and feet cold, and asked in a trembling voice: "So, you killed her?"
Qu Peiyun said: "Originally I wanted to send her away, and when our son grows up, I can bring her back."
"But when I endured her beatings and kicks, and listened to her screaming and making noises, I suddenly thought, why bother?"
He smiled gently: "She is so much like you, and when she grows up, she probably won't be very well-behaved. If that's the case, why bother with all that effort?"
"If you think she is just missing, you will definitely spend countless time, energy and money to find her, and it will be a waste of money. But if you see her body directly, you will be depressed for a while, but according to your personality, you will definitely cheer up soon, even for your mother. By then, when we have a new child——"
"Qu Peiyun!" Song Runing roared, "That's your daughter, that's your child!"
She finally couldn't hold back any more, tears poured out, her whole body was shaking: "She is your child too, she has been with you for so many years, she loves you so much, and she thinks of you first when she has something delicious to eat and drink——"
"You want to take her life just for a son who doesn't even exist yet?"
She burst into tears, her voice sad and desperate: "Do you value sons so much over daughters? Do you value your so-called son so much?"
Qu Peiyun's face darkened instantly, and he said excitedly: "What do you know? What do you know!"
He stood up and put his hands on the table: "You are always so selfish and always so superior! You only care about your family. Have you ever cared about me? Have you ever cared about my family?"
"You didn't!"
Song Runing: "Why don't I care about you? Why don't I care about your family? Aren't there enough gifts for them during the holidays? Don't you also think of giving them a share of the delicious food and drinks?"
Qu Peiyun sneered: "Do you call that caring? Is that your concern? That's your assistant's concern, right?"
"What did you do? All you did was talk and tell others to do things; all you did was spend a little insignificant money!"
"You don't even want to come to our house for the New Year. You would rather let me go back than come back to my house!"
Song Runing held the door frame with one hand and blinked slowly.
Qu Peiyun looked at her: "Do you know that every time I go out, I am greeted by people secretly pointing fingers at me?"
"Everyone is laughing at me, laughing at me for having only a daughter and that I will never have an offspring; laughing at me for marrying into the woman's family, being a gigolo, and even giving my child the woman's surname. Even my mother and my brother and sister-in-law look down on me. Every time they see me, they are always bullying me..."
"You know all this," he said quietly, "but you are unwilling to do anything."
Song Runing almost wanted to laugh: "What should I do? What do you want me to do?"
"Qu Peiyun, we agreed that after we get married, I will spend the New Year with my mom and you will spend the New Year with your mom. And regardless of the boy or girl, we only want one child."
"You agreed." Song Runing couldn't understand: "If you are so dissatisfied, if you want a son so much, why did you marry me?"
Qu Peiyun said loudly: "But there are so many rumors outside, can't you consider me?"
"Who will think about me?" Song Runing raised her voice: "Qu Peiyun, when I gave birth to Jingjing, I had a premature and difficult birth, and I almost lost half my life!" She patted her belly: "Until now, there is still such a long scar here!"
"Qu Peiyun, you keep saying you want to have another child. It sounds so easy, but have you ever thought that I might die?!"
Qu Peiyun said, "It's just giving birth to a child, how can it be that difficult? The reason why you had a difficult birth last time was because you were busy working and working overtime all day. If you had rested at home after getting pregnant, how could this have happened?!"
Song Runing asked, "I'm at home, what about the company?"
Qu Peiyun said: "Your company supports so many people, are they just eating for free? Can't I transfer without you? Besides, if it really doesn't work out, don't I still have me?"
Song Runing suddenly became quiet.
She looked at Qu Peiyun for a moment, and then she suddenly whispered, "Qu Peiyun, if you want a son so much, why don't you just kill me and find another woman to have one?"
Qu Peiyun paused after hearing this, but now that things had come to this, he didn't want to hide anything anymore, so he sneered and said, "Do you think I haven't thought about it?"
Song Runing's breath was choked.
Qu Peiyun's eyes were grim: "I once thought about creating an accident and killing you. At that time, at least half of your inheritance would be mine. Then what kind of woman do I want? How many sons do I want?"
"What a shame." Qu Peiyun shook his head and said regretfully: "But before I could start planning, I found something."
Song Runing closed his eyes and understood what he meant.
Sure enough, I heard Qu Peiyun say word by word: "I found your will."
"If you die unexpectedly, three-fifths of all your property will be given to your mother, and the remaining two-fifths will be given to Jingjing, but your mother will manage it until she reaches adulthood."
"And what about me? As your husband, all I can get is a mere one million and a shabby house."
"Song Runing," he looked at her, "Is this what you call caring about me and being nice to me?"
The house was silent, without any movement.
Shen Qingye and others who were watching on the side looked at each other in silence.
After an unknown amount of time, Song Runing finally spoke tiredly, "I asked someone to make that will at the beginning of this year."
"To be more precise, it was the day after January 12th."
Seeing Qu Peiyun's bewildered look, she smiled softly and said, "That night, I drank too much and came home in a daze. You took care of me washing and changing clothes."
"I was thirsty in the middle of the night and woke up in a daze. I saw you in the next room, comforting Jingjing who woke up in the middle of the night because of fear."
"I felt soft-hearted at the time, wondering if I was wrong and that I was too tough. I wanted to wait until the next day to have a good talk with you."
"Then... I heard you instigating Jingjing to have a younger brother."
Qu Peiyun slowly recalled what happened that day, and his expression changed slightly.
Song Runing looked at Qu Peiyun quietly: "Qu Peiyun, in the past, I really regarded you as a family member, and I also thought that you really cared about this family."
"But I was wrong."
She was completely wrong.
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The contempt of his family, the gossip of people around him, and his wife's dominance, which made him have no status in the family for many years... Under these multiple factors, Qu Peiyun came up with the idea of killing Song Runing.
But after accidentally discovering Song Runing's will and learning that he would not get any benefits even after Song Runing's death, Qu Peiyun had to change his mind.
He originally wanted to control Jingjing. After all, even if Song Runing was on guard against him, she couldn't be on guard against her only daughter. Then when she and the old lady die, won’t everything belong to Jingjing?
Jingjing is young and has always been dependent on him. What's the difference between those things in her hands and in his hands?
That's what he originally thought.
But as Jingjing grew up day by day, her personality and behavior became more and more like Song Runing, to the point that... they were a real family, and he was just an outsider.
Qu Peiyun felt annoyed and a little panicked when faced with his daughter who looked more and more like his wife.
Can he really control Jingjing?
He couldn't even control Song Runing, so could he really control this child who looked so much like her?
If not, wouldn't all his efforts be in vain in the end?
What if... Jingjing is gone?
If Jingjing is gone and they have another child, if it's a boy... he will definitely look a lot like him, right?
He will definitely be very obedient and well-behaved, and will be exactly like him... Then, they, father and son, will be a family.
And Song Runing, no matter what, he can't ignore his own children, right?
As long as Jingjing is gone.
As long as Jingjing is gone.
So Qu Peiyun planned this trip.
......
Qu Peiyun was handcuffed and taken away. Lu Yingzhuo greeted Shen Qingye and Yue Lingchuan, thanked them for their help, then said goodbye and returned to the bureau to deal with the follow-up of the case.
Song Runing stood outside the yard, staring blankly at the police car slowly going away, his expression dazed.
Shen Qingye stood beside her, not knowing what to say. He could only raise his hand, squeeze her shoulders heavily, and accompany her silently.
Song Runing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and after a moment, she suddenly said: "Actually, Jingjing shouldn't be called Jingjing."
Shen Qingye looked back at her.
Song Runing: "At first, she was called Jinjin, which means one jin or two jin."
Jin...jin.
Shen Qingye paused slightly.
Song Runing looked back at her, slowly recalled, and smiled: "When I was pregnant with her, I had a lot of pregnancy reactions in the first few months. It was very uncomfortable. I wanted to vomit bile every day. Sometimes I wanted to abort her, but I couldn't bear it."
"I just kept on enduring like this, and finally when she was more than four months old, she stopped making a fuss, and I could relax a little bit."
"The company was on the rise during that period and couldn't leave me, so I took her with me and was busy at the company every day. Sometimes I was so busy that I worked until 10 or 11 o'clock at night."
"Qu Peiyun and my mother kept telling me not to work so hard, to take good care of my health and wait until the baby was born. But it's such a big company with so many people, how can I just stop working? I didn't listen and insisted on working."
"Fortunately, she was very good and stayed safe and sound in my belly. She passed every prenatal checkup smoothly and nothing went wrong."
"Until I was seven months old, one night, I worked overtime until after 10 o'clock. When I went home at night, there were actually not many cars on the road."
"The drivers I hire always drive smoothly and steadily, and I feel very safe. That night, it was no different."
"But just because he's a good driver doesn't mean others are good too."
"Just when we were passing an intersection, a car suddenly came over from the right without caring that the light was red. It rushed over without slowing down. When the driver realized something was wrong, it was too late to brake."
"The two cars collided, and the driver was experienced and dodged quickly, so the other car was hit hard on the rear end."
"I didn't suffer any serious injuries, but I hit my stomach and it started to hurt and bleed."
"Just like that, I went into premature labor and gave birth to a girl, weighing 3.7 jin."
"She was too small. I remember it clearly. She was only that big and that long." She gestured with her hands, smiling, "I've never seen a child that small before. I thought she was too small and too thin, so I named her Jinjin. I hope she can gain more weight and grow up quickly."
"But my mother didn't like it. She said that it's not good to name a nice girl Jinjin, as it sounds like she's fussy about everything. It's better to call her Jingjing, or bright and sparkling."
"I think that's a good idea. My daughter will definitely live a bright and beautiful life in the future. How wonderful."
She looked at her, but she could no longer control her tears, which flowed all over her face, and she sobbed: "She should live a bright and shining life, she should live a bright and shining life..."
"How could this happen? How could this happen..."
Song Runing's hands that were holding onto the door frame loosened, and he slowly slumped to the ground, burying his head between his knees. His sobs slowly turned into loud crying.
For the first time, Shen Qingye hated his poor speaking skills and hated himself for not being able to say something to comfort her and make her feel better in this situation.
She could only sit on the cold ground like her, stretch out her arms and hold the person in her arms.
"Plop", the tears fell to the ground, leaving a small wet pit.
Shen Qingye closed his eyes and sighed silently.
......
It was a nice trip, no one expected a murder to happen, and no one expected that the real murderer would be the child's biological father.
When they woke up the next day, the tourists in the scenic area were all talking about this matter. Shen Qingye listened and subconsciously looked up at where the Song family lived.
Yue Lingchuan was beside her and said, "The mother and daughter left early in the morning."
Shen Qingye looked back: "Gone?"
Yue Lingchuan nodded: "He said he would hire the best lawyer and let Qu Peiyun stay in jail as long as possible."
"She also said... that she wanted to take Jingjing home, to her favorite place."
Shen Qingye was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly: "It should be."
She looked up and saw that the scenery of Shiliang Town remained the same, the sky was still as blue, the mountains were still as green, and the water was still as clear.
It was as if the bloody scene yesterday was everyone’s dream.
Shen Qingye was in a trance for a moment.
......
We were out having fun, but something like this happened and no one wanted to continue having fun.
But the rooms have been booked, so it’s not easy for us to go back early, but we’re also a little reluctant to continue playing here. So for the rest of the day, we were no longer limited to the Shiliang town, but rented a car to walk around and experience the local customs and culture.
After just a few days, everyone had finally come out of the shadow of the murder, and the atmosphere around them became much more relaxed and cheerful.
One day, when playing outside, Yue Lingchuan suddenly saw a gardenia tree not far away, with the gardenia flowers on it blooming brighter than snow. His heart moved slightly, and he found the owner of the tree. After discussing with him, he picked a few petals one by one, then ran to Shen Qingye and handed all the petals to her.
Shen Qingye paused, but did not refuse. He raised his hand to take the petals, put them to the tip of his nose and sniffed them gently.
Yue Lingchuan said something, but Shen Qingye smiled with her eyes curved, her skirt fluttering in the wind. She was no longer as calm and reserved as usual, and was even more dazzling than the gardenia in her arms.
Gao Ruiyang was watching from a distance, he paused, and suddenly realized something.
"My sister...Captain Yue..." He trotted to his mother, looked at them, then looked at his mother, and stammered, his expression full of disbelief.
Bai Xiuyu rolled her eyes at her son and said, "You just discovered this?"
Gao Ruiyang was stunned for a moment, but he looked towards them twice without giving up.
It looked like, indeed, something was not quite right.
No, how could that be? When did it happen?
Gao Ruiyang was completely confused. Even though he didn't understand anything, it didn't stop him from suddenly disliking Yue Lingchuan.
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The change in Gao Ruiyang's attitude naturally could not be hidden from the adults, nor from Yue Lingchuan, a criminal policeman.
After all, he looked over at him from time to time, and when he saw that he was getting closer to Shen Qingye, he glared at him without any concealment. It was hard for Yue Lingchuan not to notice.
He was surprised at first, not knowing when he had offended the other person, but then he realized it and couldn't help laughing.
This smile was seen by Gao Ruiyang, who naturally glared at him again, but Yue Lingchuan did not restrain himself and smiled even more brightly.
Shen Qingye was surprised and asked him what he was happy about. Yue Lingchuan said, "I was wondering if this counts as an early test for me."
Shen Qingye was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and couldn't help but glare at him.
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On the way back, Gao Ruiyang still looked at Yue Lingchuan with his nose not a nose and his eyes not eyes. Seeing that he wanted to help them carry their luggage, he hurriedly said, "No, I can do it!"
Seeing him slowly walking towards Shen Qingye, she quickly came over, dragging her suitcase and forcibly inserting herself between the two of them: "Sister, follow me."
When they got on the plane, seeing Yue Lingchuan was about to sit next to Shen Qingye, he pushed him away and turned to Shen Qingye with a bright smile: "Sister, let me sit with you."
Yue Lingchuan, who was left aside, was angry and helpless. He pinched his nose, not knowing what to say. He could only stare at Shen Qingye.
Shen Qingye met his gaze, but turned away unmoved and just looked out the window.
Yue Lingchuan sighed deeply and could only sit down next to the aisle.
When the time came, the plane door closed and the plane took off on time.
After entering the stratosphere, the plane gradually stabilized.
Gao Ruiyang sat in his seat, but twisted left and right, feeling a little uneasy.
Shen Qingye glanced at him and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"
Gao Ruiyang said shyly: "It's okay... Sister, I need to go to the bathroom."
Just now, in order to prevent Yue Lingchuan from taking advantage of the situation, he had been enduring it, but the more he endured, the more uncomfortable he felt.
Shen Qingye couldn't help laughing and told him to go quickly.
Gao Ruiyang hurriedly ran to the end of the cabin, but the plane bumped slightly on the way, causing him to lose his balance and bump into someone who was walking towards him.
He quickly said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
"It's okay, it's okay." The other party's voice was dull, and his head was half lowered. Yue Lingchuan had just glanced over there casually, and when he saw that nothing was wrong, he was about to look away, but suddenly he thought of something and looked over there fiercely!
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