He Jueyun sent Qiong Cang to the door of the building, Qiong did not go out immediately, but invited him to sit up.
He Jueyun recognized her face for a moment and felt that she should be just polite, so he said, "No need?"
Who knew that Qiongcang quickly responded: "Okay."
He Jueyun's face sank.
Is it that straightforward
Don't you know that you can show your sincerity by pushing three and three
He followed Qiong and said, "Then shall I invite you to a meal?"
He Jueyun almost had a psychological shadow over Qiong's invitation, and this time he affirmed: "It's unnecessary.
Expenditure on you. "
Qiong Cang smiled and said, "I'll pay, really."
He Jueyun's expression softened a little.
Qiong Cang lowered his head, took something in his pocket, and said, "Just right.
I have a merchandise voucher from the nearby store, and it will expire if I don't go there again. "
He Jueyun's eyes were numb.
Fortunately, he didn't have time to complete the emotional transition from shock to joy.
He shouldn't trust such a person.
Who would have thought that what Qionggong finally took out was a bank card, she held her fingers between her two fingers and swayed it in the air, saying with a smile, "I lied to you.
The reward for the first live broadcast of Sanyao has been received. I even have the money to pay off the balance of the house. I would like to thank you for having a meal. "
After being harassed by her several times, He Jueyun understood no matter how stupid he was: "Are you kidding me on purpose?"
The sky is innocent: "Did you discover it so quickly?"
Sure enough, the IQ has improved.
He Jueyun rebuked with heavy breathing: "Do you have any conscience!"
Qionggong corrected his attitude and realized his mistake: "I sincerely invite you to dinner."
He Jueyun was so angry that he stretched out his arms and went to her position to help her open the door.
Because he was too excited, he forgot to understand his seat belt, and his figure was torn off in mid-air, almost hitting Qiong.
Fortunately, his fingers had already touched the position of the door, so he turned his face away in a twisted posture and quickly pressed it down.
The heat wave blew in through the crack of the door, also dispelling his embarrassment.
He Jueyun covered up and rushed: "I'm too lazy to care about you! Get off the bus and get off!"
Qiong Cang sighed hypocritically, opened the door and walked out.
She thought that she was going to eat a mouthful of car exhaust, but she was ready to stand on the side, and she didn't want He Jueyun to stop the car without starting the car at the first time.
The black film made it impossible for the sky to see the scene inside. The two of them faced each other quietly for a minute.
Qiongcang didn't know if He Jueyun was quietly observing her through the car window, but she knew that every second of this good person must be uncomfortable.
She smiled and walked towards the door.
When she opened the security door downstairs, He Jueyun's car turned and left slowly.
Qiong Cang put his hands in his pockets and did not choose to take the elevator, but stepped up the stairs rhythmically.
When she walked to the door, Qiong listened, and she had already heard the movement inside.
Qiongcang lowered his head and took out the key, and when he opened the door, he found that there was indeed a person sitting inside.
The other party looked very young.
He was playing games on the sofa with his legs crossed.
The sound effects of the mobile phone were turned on, and the sounds of various skills came from the speakers, as well as the coquettish moans of male and female characters when they were attacked.
Qiong Cang asked, "Why are you here?"
"You escaped my appointment twice, and I'll see if you have an accident.
Do you know how much I am worth a second and you fly the bill? "
Fang Qi didn't lift his head and said, "Don't forget, if you want to continue participating in the murder case analysis, you have to rely on me to write you a mental test report, don't make the idea of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge so quickly."
Qiong Qiong ignored his rudeness and sat down on the other end of the sofa.
Her thoughts drifted away, her eyes were distracted, and the key ring was hanging from her fingers, and she kept tossing it.
The presence of the metal crash trumps the game's sound effects.
Fang Qi lost and shouted: "Don't dump it, it's too noisy!"
Qiong Qiong stopped, looked at him and said seriously, "I suspect you have bipolar disorder."
Fang Qi: "Do you want me to teach you about bipolar disorder?"
Qiong: "Forget it."
Qiongcang got up and went over to boil water and cut the fruit, at least to entertain this uninvited guest.
When she came back with the fruit bowl, Fang Qi was frantically playing the game: "Fuck! Who is it
Dare to steal Lao Tzu's house! Is this guy an idiot
The game won't even play what game! "
Qiongcang stood a meter away from him, staring at her with disgust.
Fang Qi slowly noticed his gaffe, looked up at her, and said in shame, "I'm sorry, I'm empathizing.
A common problem in our business. "
shameless.
He Jueyun is cuter than him.
Fang Qi cut out the game interface, clicked on a light music with a gentle rhythm, and put it aside.
Then pick up the toothpick and eat the fruit on the table, not polite at all.
Qiongqiang sat aside to check the data on the computer.
Just when the atmosphere in the room became relaxed, Fang Qi suddenly asked, "As your psychologist, why don't I know that you have post-traumatic stress disorder?"
Qiong: "I didn't."
Fang Qi: "You said that you are afraid of the dark, and it is not an ordinary fear of the dark.
Symptoms are definitely not. "
Qiong Cang's long eyelashes fluttered and said, "I lied to He Jueyun."
Fang Qi: "I think you lied to me, right?"
Qiongcang said perfunctorily: "How could it be?"
Fang Qi frowned and said with a serious expression: "If you don't cooperate with me, I can only consult my teacher.
Since you invited me to do a psychological test for you, I will be responsible for my profession. "
Qiong Cang nodded: "Well, you go."
Fang Qi stood up, stuck to the seat next to her, and said, "I don't understand why you hate my teacher so much.
You're the first person I've ever met who doesn't like him.
How can you say that you also have relatives that can be beaten by eight poles? "
Qiongcang said calmly: "No one would like to stay with a psychiatrist who is always working."
"Then we are indeed working now, and you shouldn't resist me.
Stress disorder is treatable, and I want to help you. "
Fang Qi paused and asked, "Did Fan Huai look for you
Did he send you any message
Many times, the human brain is more susceptible than you might think.
You can't solve everything alone, I hope you can trust me. "
Qiong said, "No."
Fang Qi said fiercely, "You're lying."
Qiong Cang finally looked away, swept his face once, and said, "You are lying."
Fang Qi: "…"
He ruffled his hair: "Are you eye-catching?"
Qiongcang said modestly: "It's alright."
Fang Qi talked nonsense with her for a while, and found that he really couldn't get anything out of this person's mouth that she didn't want to answer, so he gave up.
Wasting time has never been his motto.
Fang Qi randomly ticked a few ticks on the report he brought, wrote another comment, picked up the document and prepared to leave.
When he walked to the entrance, Qiong Cang said, "I hope you can give me a call next time.
I almost took the man upstairs today.
What if he sees you and misunderstands something? "
Fang Qi wanted to say that he had called it, but Qiongcang's mobile phone was not online 24/7, so where could a normal person find it.
It was only halfway through that she understood what she meant, and she said in horror, "Who is it?"
Qiongqi smiled at him.
Fang Qi was startled again and said, "Really
! "
He immediately flew to the window and looked down.
But by this time the downstairs was already empty.
Qiong Cang said ambiguous: "Please respect the life of adults."
Fang Qi's heart was very complicated, but his identity forced him to restrain himself, so he could only say dryly, "Okay then."
When he walked to the door, he turned back and asked, "Who is it?"
Qiong Cang waved: "Goodbye."
·
On Wednesday morning, the autumn rain began to pour down.
He Jueyun changed to a low-key car and came to pick him up. Because the weather turned colder, he also put a windbreaker on the car.
Qiongcang held a cup of soy milk and a meat bun, and stood by the roadside waiting for him.
He Jueyun asked, "Why don't you eat it?"
Qiong: "Do you want it?"
He Jueyun was stunned.
I don't want to accept this, I'm not reconciled. After all, this is the first time that Qiongcang has truly invited him to dinner, even if it may only be worth five yuan, even if the occasion is very informal.
But pick it up... He's already had breakfast.
Qionggong tore open the plastic bag and took a bite in front of him.
He Jueyun's facial muscles twitched, and he turned into a vicissitudes of life, and said, "Get out of the car.
Be proactive. "
Qiong Cang smiled and said, "Thank you.
I'm going to invite you to dinner today, really. "
He Jueyun said angrily as he started, "Do you think double affirmation can express the truth
Can you be serious
Am I rare to eat your meal
Is it rare! "
Qiong Qiong listened in silence, nodding in agreement.
She didn't expect that He Jueyun could believe any of her low-level jokes, and especially she had such a big obsession with inviting guests to dinner that she didn't even mind the soy milk buns.
… not really.
She really wanted to invite him to dinner before, but he left by himself.
He Jueyun's anger disappeared within two minutes, and he turned his head and started talking about the precautions during the meeting.
Let her not be angry or excited when she sees each other, let alone make noise.
However, he thinks that these three emotions are difficult to see in Qiong, so there is no need to worry.
After signing at the door, the two entered a separate compartment.
The woman on the opposite side was only twenty-seven, but she seemed to be thirty-five or six.
She is the prototype of Li Yujia.
Judging from her face, she doesn't look like Li Yujia. The real person's facial features are a little more delicate than the model, and the depression on her body completely eclipsed her beauty.
Born in a middle-class family, married to a billionaire, and finally lived like this, her life experience is really embarrassing.
Qiong pulled out the chair and sat down opposite her.
The two looked at each other across the glass window, and did not make any other movements except that their eyes were still blinking.
One has a numb expression, his eyes are blue and purple, his shoulders are slumped in decadence, and he seems to have lost all hope for life.
The other was expressionless, with a heavy aura, only staring at the opposite.
The room was silent, and the time when the second hand moved became clear.
He Jueyun raised his hand and glanced at his watch, confirming that the time was indeed flowing, not that he suddenly had any power.
And now it's also in reality, not a game simulation.
He Jueyun changed his movements, his eyes wandered between the two, suspecting that they had any special communication skills.
After this strange scene continued, after ten minutes, He Jueyun couldn't bear it any longer, he bent down and said, "Can you have a conversation in a way that I can understand?"
The sky nodded.
He Jueyun waited, but he didn't see her say a word, and said, "Did you know that this visit is only half an hour
Didn't you ask me to take you to see her
All you want to know is what it feels like to bond with her? "
Qionggong heard the time reminder, moved, and finally said, "Hello."
The woman across from the glass looked at her, but still didn't respond.
"I'm Fan Huai's teacher."
Qiong Cang said, "You may not know, or don't care, he has been wanted by the whole country."
Qiong Cang said to himself: "I came to you today to ask you, why do you know about your husband's robbery and perjury?"
The woman's hair has been cut short, and the whole face is clearly exposed, allowing the sky to see through any subtle expressions on her face at a glance.
Qiong said: "He won't tell you because he doesn't trust you.
This is his secret, and he won't tell anyone.
It shouldn't be said by him when he was drunk. If he had this habit, he would have been exposed at the wine table for many years.
Of course, what's more important is that the layout of the scene and the first three murder cases overlapped with some unpublished information by the police, but you restored it.
That couldn't be a mere coincidence.
Only the real murderer can tell you those details. "
The woman's eyes flickered, and her muscles twitched slightly.
Although it was well concealed, the sky still saw it.
Seeing Qiongcang's deliberate expression, He Jueyun narrowed his eyes and stared at the person opposite him inquiringly.
"After the murder, the time interval between arranging the setting of the murder scene is very short.
Honestly, it's amazing how quickly you can calm down.
After all, you are not such a sober person.
I'm sure that although you didn't kill your husband on purpose that day, judging from your reaction, you had already imagined that scene in your mind.
Someone gave you instructions on how to set up the scene and put the blame on Fan Huai.
You keep it in mind. "
The woman looked directly at her without avoiding, but swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
"who is it?"
The woman raised her chin slightly, as if she was sitting uncomfortable, and began to make small movements.
Qiong Cang pressed the table with both hands, approached close, looked into her eyes, and asked in a serious tone, "Who is it?"
The woman still didn't respond.
Qionggong ran out of patience, and his tone became impatient during the long-term trial: "A lot of people have died from this matter so far.
You got what you wanted, and for this, you sacrificed Fan Huai's life, along with the lives of his mother and sister.
Maybe there are more people behind.
Your life is already much more despicable and shameless than your husband.
Can you really restore peace and tranquility for the rest of your life? "
She opened her mouth and finally said one sentence: "There will always be people in this world who will be unfortunate."
"Unlucky?"
Qiong Tian seemed to have heard something very funny, and he did laugh, but it was extremely ironic.
"Your misfortune is of your own choosing," she said.
Did someone force you to marry your husband
Did someone force you to live humbly in that family for seven years
Is someone forcing you to cheat and get sick, forcing you to commit a crime and go to jail
You obviously had countless opportunities to choose and go back, but you didn't.
It's you who got to where you are today, step by step, right or wrong should be borne by you.
But what about Fan Huai
When will his life be up to him to choose
Was his misfortune the result of his mistake
You say that there are always people who are unfortunate
Why are you compared to him? "
Qiong Qiong leaned back and said, "You are not unfortunate, but stupid.
It's not called misfortune, it's called artificial.
isn't it? "
He Jueyun was very afraid that the sky would be too excited, so the woman turned her head and left.
The person opposite took a deep breath and retorted: "I didn't want to frame Fan Huai, and the police didn't suspect him because of it.
Even, I helped him rule out the suspicion, didn't I? "
"Is that your excuse for fooling yourself?"
Qiong Cang asked, "Why did you hide the truth for that murderer
You are already in jail, and there is no interest between you.
Why? "
Woman: "I don't know if Fan Huai was innocent back then. It has nothing to do with me, and I don't need to be responsible for him."
He Jueyun could clearly feel the loosening of "Li Yujia".
She was shaken by Fan Huai, but when she mentioned the so-called murderer, she calmed down again.
Qiong Cang: "Wu Ming... I mean your husband.
His testimony that year, and the other people's logical harmony, will become important evidence.
He had no way of compiling that passage on his own, but he had no clear connection with the rest of the witnesses.
So how did his testimony come out
Will it be induced, brainwashed, or colluded with you
After Fan Huai was released from prison, all the witnesses had an accident.
It can be said that Fan Huai is taking revenge, or it can be said that he has no chance to reverse the verdict. "
The woman smiled noncommittally at her words, without the unease she felt when she was accused.
It seemed that she did not think that the one who killed the witness was the same person who framed Fan Huai ten years ago.
In other words, she didn't think that the real murderer who planned this series of murders was to harm Fan Huai.
She even understands and approves of that behavior.
The woman stood up, let the chair push and pull behind her making a harsh noise, then swayed and walked towards the door.
Qiong also stood up.
He Jueyun took her shoulders and motioned her not to be impulsive.
Qionggong was very calm, and only asked indifferently: "Why?"
"I still say that, there are always people in this world who will be unfortunate.
Misfortune is contagious, some people can persist, some people can't. "
The woman looked at the long and narrow aisle outside the door, then turned her face sideways, and said, "The answer you are looking for is not necessarily what you want.
Really, forget it. "