Many people know this. "
Huang Dan didn't speak. After the red light came on, he followed behind the butt of the car in front and moved forward slowly.
"I started to suspect Wang Dongqiang when Zhang Yao and I went to the company to find you at noon that day, and found that you were knocked unconscious in the grass."
Qi Feng's complexion was shrouded in smoke, "Actually, when it was almost noon that day, Zhou Yang left the construction site ahead of schedule. I went to the small shop to buy cigarettes, and found that he was not the dormitory he was going back to, but the direction he went to the company."
"I didn't think about it that much at that time, until I was on the way to find you in the company, and I accidentally found Wang Dongqiang and Zhou Yang. I was looking for you in a hurry, and I didn't go up to check the situation, but just glanced at it from a distance. "
Throwing the cigarette ash out of the car window, Qi Feng pulled the corners of his lips, and there was a bit of remorse in his eyes. If he had a little snack, maybe things would end in another way, "When I realize something is wrong later, when I want to ask Zhou Yang, he died."
Huang Dan pursed his lips, "Have you ever doubted me?"
Qi Feng sneered, "Doubt you? Your uncle knows very well how little chickens can't kill."
Huang Dan was speechless.
He said that he wouldn't kill a chicken or wipe a chicken's neck, but he didn't expect the man to remember it.
Qi Feng seemed to see through his careful thoughts, "Nonsense, what words did you say, what uncle did not remember, let me tell you, uncle is so old, menopause is coming, memory It is also declining, and there are not many things that can be remembered, and it is all up to you.”
Huang Dan said, "You are not yet forty years old."
Qi Feng took a puff of cigarette, exaggeratingly showing a sense of vicissitudes, "Yeah, uncle is almost forty years old, hey, time is not forgiving."
Huang Dan, "… "
After these few words, the atmosphere in the car was much lighter than before.
After two intersections, Huang Dan sorted out the messy thoughts in his mind, thinking about Qi Feng's role in the whole thing, and he asked again, "I tested you before, the night the store was stolen. , did you come out too, you didn't tell me."
Qi Feng was holding a cigarette, and the cigarette shook when he spoke, "I came out."
"When did I forget, I got up to go to the toilet, and when I saw He Peng sneaking out, I followed him."
Huang Dan was stunned. He thought that only Zhou Yang had come out that night. He never thought that it was not only about Qi Feng, but also He Peng. "Then what did you see?"
Qi Feng didn't see anything, he scolded in a low voice, "Damn, I don't know which grandson dipped on the ground and was stepped on by his uncle, causing the uncle to rub on the ground for a long time."
Huang Dan's current mood is indescribable.
It's almost like you've been concentrating on everything, ready to wait for the exciting part to come, only to be ruined by a piece of shit.
Qi Feng exhaled a smoke ring, "In the middle of the night, I cleaned the soles of my shoes, and I was lazy to look for He Peng again. When I returned to the dormitory, Zhou Yang was not there."
He didn't go on, he didn't care too much at that time.
The reason why Qi Feng came in after Zhou Yang's death was not only because he brought it to this city by himself and died suddenly, but also because he died in an unclear manner.
Another reason is that Qi Feng heard Zhou Yang talk about his visit to the small shop the next day, but he just glanced at it, and did not ask about it alone.
Qi Feng didn't even mention it to He Peng.
After all, Qi Feng still blamed himself for being negligent about Zhou Yang's death.
Zhou Yang is nearly twenty years younger than him, and there is no problem with usual communication, but only at a superficial level.
After all, it is not a relative, so why interfere? Zhou Yang would be disgusted.
Qi Feng has very little tolerance and patience. In the past, he was stingy and gave nothing to anyone, but now he gives all of it to the people around him.
Huang Dan asked after a while, "The day Zhou Yang died, he paid off all the credit and smoked cigarettes and alcohol. Have you ever asked him where the money came from?"
Qi Feng said he had asked, and Zhou Yang said he had saved it by himself.
He can understand that everyone has things they don't want to share with others, no exception.
Not long after that, Qi Feng remembered what Zhou Yang had said before his death. He said between the lines that he wanted to be rich and live a good life.
The car was quiet, the smell of tobacco unbridled.
Qi Feng smoked a cigarette and stopped smoking. He peeled a mint and threw it into his mouth, wrapped the tip of his tongue and inhaled a few times, his throat was chilly, and when the sun smoked, he was much more awake.
Huang Dan said, "You haven't told me about these things."
Qi Feng squinted, "Unhappy? You touch your conscience, you hid it from your uncle