On the next page, after Cui Baixing's name, the three words "Zhou Lai Fu" were added and circled.
Turning to the next page, there were still only three words "An Xi Le".
Lin Jiaqiao checked after taking the college entrance examination and found that this name did not exist.
Judging from the notes, Lin Dapeng's memory has also changed.
Lin Jiaqiao remembered that when Lin Dapeng hid the notebook, she saw that the first page of the notebook was full of words.
But the first page of this book contains a list of people involved in the '11.11' missing cases.
She thought about it and turned to the last page of the notebook.
Sure enough, it was a full page of somewhat faded notes.
This page lists several routes, including C and A, and a village name that looks familiar.
This village is located in a remote area and is a well-known poor village. Lin Jiaqiao checked on his mobile phone and found that these routes all go to this village.
Lin Jiaqiao remembered that Cui Boxing used to pretend to be a beggar in this village.
So, C is Cui Boxing
So A, is it An Xi Le
What on earth happened to her
Lin Jiaqiao was thinking, his frozen hands shook unconsciously, and his notebook almost fell to the ground.
She caught the notebook, but didn't catch a piece of paper that flew out of the notebook.
She thought it was a clue and picked it up immediately, but she didn't expect it to be a bookmark.
The bookmark was homemade, with colorful patterns painted all around and four large, crooked characters in the middle:
Next one.
Lin Jiaqiao thought for a while before he realized what it meant was "doing justice and chivalry".
This is what she did.
When she was a child, she didn't understand what the "police" did, so Lin Dapeng told her that the police were chivalrous people.
This bookmark is really ugly and childish, but you can see that it has been well kept.
Lin Jiaqiao wanted to cry again. Lin Dapeng, this old straight man, is quite good at being sentimental.
She put the bookmark back and wanted to see what was written on the page after 'An Xile', but she heard Gu Yiming's exclamation.
It's mango time again.
Just like the previous times, when Gu Yiming was arranging fruits for Lin Dapeng, a mango fell down.
Lin Jiaqiao caught it without even looking at it, and even made a slight pose.
Everyone was stunned, silent for a few seconds, and then applauded. Xiang Xiaoyuan said, "Lin Zhizhi, you are still as skilled as ever."
Lin Jiaqiao made a "keep a low profile" gesture and handed the mango to Gu Yiming.
There were still a few petals of pink muhly grass stuck to his sleeves.
This is his sister's favorite flower.
Only then did Lin Jiaqiao realize that she had been following him and calling him "sister", but she didn't know Sister Gu's name.
Following her line of sight, Gu Yiming also picked up the petals from his sleeve and pinched them off with his slender fingers.
Lin Jiaqiao asked: "Sister, how are you doing recently?"
Gu Yiming was stunned for a moment, then replied: "Probably, very happy."
Lin Jiaqiao nodded: "That's good—"
Ms. Qiao pinched her at this time.
Lin Jiaqiao looked at her in confusion, but she gestured to look at her phone.
Lin Jiaqiao took out her cell phone and Ms. Qiao sent her a text message:
Mingming's sister has passed away.
Lin Jiaqiao suspected that he had seen it wrong.
She didn't know what Sister Gu had been through, but she could see that the girl was trying to break away from the past and move forward positively.
What happened to her
Lin Jiaqiao wanted to ask for clarification, but Gu Yiming asked, "Where is Qin Guan?"
Lin Jiaqiao replied: "I went to park the car."
Gu Yiming asked: "Why aren't you together? Did you have a fight?"
Looking at his red eyes, Lin Jiaqiao said, "We didn't quarrel, brother, don't worry about me all the time."
Gu Yiming wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and whispered, "I am crying in the wind. It's the wind that's blowing me."
"I've been with my aunt all morning. I'm not going to cry in front of her."
"Don't worry about me, I can take care of myself."
He said gently, "If you want to talk, come see me anytime."
Lin Jiaqiao held his hand and was about to speak, but found that his wrists were covered with scars of varying depths.
He actually hurt himself!
Lin Jiaqiao was about to cry again.
For the past year, she had been so lost in her sorrow that she didn't notice the pain of those around her.
Lin Jiaqiao's eyes were red, and just as she was about to speak, Gu Yiming had already calmly pulled his hand back: "If Qin Guan sees this, it will be annoying again."
He glanced at the scar on his wrist and put down his sleeves nonchalantly: "That bastard cat."
"I adopted my sister's cat. That cat doesn't like me very much."
Sister Gu did mention that she wanted to have a cat in the future.
Lin Jiaqiao wanted to ask about the reason for her sister's death, but Gu Yiming said, "Let's go. Now that Ms. Qiao and Xiang Xiaoyuan have finished placing incense and paper money, it's time to pay respects."
After the worship, Ms. Qiao reminded: "Remember to take the fruit back after worshiping. No offerings are allowed to be left in the cemetery."
As before, her body soon couldn't take it anymore.
She rubbed her knees gently and looked at Lin Dapeng's photo tenderly.
"As expected, the man I chose is handsome no matter how you look at it."
"I will get older and older," she said to the tombstone. "Maybe in a few years I won't be able to walk anymore, and then I won't be able to come to see you."
"If you can, come and see me in your dreams."
Lin Jiaqiao, Xiang Xiaoyuan and Gu Yiming all turned their heads away and pretended not to hear.
In fact, their eyes were red.
Just like the previous process, Lin Jiaqiao and Gu Yiming sent Ms. Qiao to a taxi. Xiang Xiaoyuan also returned to the company to handle work, and the two of them stayed to wait for Qin Guan.
Before leaving, he made a phone call gesture to Xiaoyuan, "Remember to give me Cui Zijing's number."
Gu Yiming said: "You two still have such a good relationship."
Lin Jiaqiao replied casually: "We are friends."
She asked: "Brother, sister, how did you die?"
Gu Yiming showed a little sadness on his face: "Because I'm sick."
"I can't save her."
The weather was bad today, with leaden clouds piled up overhead, making the entire sky gloomy. Black and white tombstones stood around, all with gray human faces on them, making people feel depressed.
In Lin Jiaqiao's memory, Gu Yiming was always gentle.
He was gentle when he smiled, and gentle when he had no expression on his face. Even when he saw them after he had lost half his life in Yuzhang Academy, he was gentle.
He is really like a gentle fairy, and this kind of negative emotion does not suit him.
Lin Jiaqiao took Gu Yiming's arm and said, "Brother, walk with me."
Gu Yiming looked around blankly, "Here?"
Lin Jiaqiao pulled him and strode forward.
Gu Yiming asked hesitantly: "Zizi, are you in a bad mood—"
Lin Jiaqiao helped him finish the next sentence, "If I come to chat with you, will you be willing to give me a family price?"
Gu Yiming was stunned, and said in a coaxing tone: "We are really smart. So are you willing to talk to me?"
Lin Jiaqiao originally wanted to say something, but when she thought of his experience, she felt that he needed to talk to someone more than she did.
Lin Jiaqiao asked: "Brother, when you psychologists have psychological problems, how do you solve them?"
Gu Yiming raised his hand and wanted to rub her head, but gave up when he saw her greasy hair:
"You have so many worries lately, just deal with your own problems and don't worry about me."
"We have our own supervisor and we meet with him regularly."
"His last name is Zhao. He is a very good person."
Lin Jiaqiao forgot who this person was at first. After about two or three seconds, she remembered that this person might be her brother’s rumored boyfriend, Zhao Ruihe.
She just wanted to ask about Gu Yiming's love life. The two of them had already reached a fork in the road. Gu Yiming asked, "Which way should we go?"
Lin Jiaqiao pulled him onto the path.
She asked, "Is it Zhao Ruihe?"
"How are they? Are they good to you?"
Gu Yiming was stunned by her question. After a moment of silence, he smiled and shook his head, "Don't listen to Qin Guan's nonsense. We, we are just friends with an ill-fated relationship."
Listen to this ambiguous explanation. Qin Guan was not wrong. You two are already in bad luck, and you still want me to stop imagining.
Gu Yiming looked around, "Old Qin is so slow. We should be worried if he can't find us. Should we give him a call?"
Lin Jiaqiao was in no mood to care about her boyfriend right now, so she kept asking Gu Yiming about his love life.
Gu Yiming didn't want to answer. The two of them chased and hid, and the snow under their feet made a crunching sound.
The next second, Gu Yiming's cell phone rang.
Lin Jiaqiao's breathing stagnated. She knew that her life was about to enter the countdown again.
She sighed, and like before, made a gesture to Gu Yiming, indicating that she would leave first.
Gu Yiming also waved to her, indicating that he would go to find her immediately.
Deep in the cemetery, in the forest.
The snow had stopped, but when the wind blew, the snow on the trees fluttered down and landed on Lin Jiaqiao's face, quickly turning into water droplets, as if she was crying.
Lin Jiaqiao doesn't have time to care about these things.
She searched for information about 'An Xile' again.
Just like last time, there was very little news about her, not even a photo.
All we know is that she was a girl who committed suicide by jumping off a building in 2011. The cause of death was a mental illness.
Again, since the news was reported by 'Wei Guan News', Lin Jiaqiao did not believe what they said.
She found the discussion post on that old forum where she called He Youwei a murderer.
She thought about it for a long time, but really couldn't figure out why she said that.
She took out Lin Dapeng's notebook and wanted to see what was written after "An Xile", but she felt a chill on her neck.
Immediately afterwards, a bright red sprayed on the snow.
Her throat was cut.
She heard the sound of the wind blowing through the valley.
She remembered that when she went to rescue Gu Yiming, Qin Guan said that it was not easy for ordinary people to find arteries.
Even doctors have to practice repeatedly.
Therefore, this is not a method of killing that any passerby can use.
This was a premeditated murder.
Lin Jiaqiao and Qin Guan examined her short life and found that she had offended many people, but none of them had caused her such a deep hatred.
She wanted to know more than ever who killed her.
She struggled to control her body and tried to turn her head to see what was behind her, but she heard a muffled sound first.
It's my body.
She thought.
Then, the second sound was heard.
She looked up and saw Gu Yiming lying in the snow, covered in her blood.