Assuming that Song Qian committed suicide, what did he want to convey when he said goodbye to her at noon yesterday? And since he had already said goodbye, why did he still call her in the middle of the night? It couldn't be like what Rong Jue said, he wanted to say goodbye to her in the middle of the night.
Say goodbye to her before dying.
From a psychological perspective, 80% of people want to see their loved ones and close relatives most before they die. She and Song Qian can only be regarded as friends, not relatives, let alone lovers. So.
, that phone call at one o'clock in the morning should be what message he wanted to tell her.
Or, it can be assumed that it was homicide.
If it was a homicide, then it can be explained. Song Qian really said goodbye to her yesterday and was preparing to leave Roucheng this morning. However, after returning to the apartment, an accident happened. It was very likely that he dialed the number in the early morning.
Maybe he was asking her for help, because maybe when Song Qian asked her out at noon, it was the last call he made yesterday, so when he asked for help, he dialed the shortcut key as quickly as possible and rang her phone.
These are all her speculations, but there is no evidence.
The police all said that there were no signs of a second person entering the scene. He drank sleeping pills before cutting his pulse, and there were no injuries on his body from a fight, which meant that his actions were voluntary. The police said
It was through these symptoms that he determined that he had committed suicide.
Not long after, the police station called again, saying that Song Qian's family members had arrived and asked to see her.
When she arrived at the police station morgue, she saw a thin figure standing there in the door. From her point of view, she could not see the face of the person. She had come to see Song Qian before. His eyes were closed and his expression was
Peaceful, like falling asleep, not like he stopped breathing at all.
When his back turned around, Jian Jian was stunned.
"Hello, are you Miss Jian? I am Song Qian's cousin Song Yu." The man walked to the door and politely extended his right hand. His eyebrows were thick, his eyes were narrow, his skin was fair, he looked handsome and gentle. He lowered his head.
Gazing at the palm, she stretched out her hand to hold it, "Hello, I'm simple." The tentacles were warm and the palm flesh was moderately thick. She let go after a slight squeeze.
Song Yu's eyes showed sadness and he said: "I was very sad. I couldn't believe it when I received the call. Xiao Qian only had my contact information on his mobile phone, and the police found me. Because Xiao Qian is the son of his uncle's family, and he is very old.
He's seventy, so I didn't tell them the bad news. I planned to cremate and bury him here, and then take the ashes back. Knowing that Xiao Qian was close to you before his death, I took the liberty to invite you to come and see him off."
The simple words left a sour taste in the nose. They had raised a son who was over 20 years old and saw that he could become a successful person, but suddenly died. How can the two old people accept this fact? Even if they can hide it now, what will happen in the future?
There will always be a day when you will know.
Dryly asked: "What can I do?"
Song Yudao: "Can you help me contact the friends Xiaoqian knows? I don't want him to be too lonely. He has been afraid of loneliness since he was a child and always likes to follow me. He is a very affectionate person."
He nodded briefly, took a deep look at him, turned around and went outside to dial the phone. Naturally, he called Gu Tongtong. Song Qian didn't know many people in Roucheng. The one he had the best relationship with was probably Gu Bin. I hope Tongtong can do it.
Notify Gu Bin in Hong Kong to come back to attend his funeral. However, Tongtong was a little hesitant on the phone, as if she didn't want to get Gu Bin back, and suddenly felt chilled.
She only regards her brother as a treasure, and everyone else is just a fool? After all, it was Gu Bin who brought the person to Roucheng. Now that the person is dead, shouldn’t he show up to mourn? She hung up the phone angrily and calmed down.
Something was wrong, Tongtong shouldn't be such a person, so was it not her wish for An Minfeng to take Gu Bin away? She had seen An Minfeng before, and her initial conclusion was that he was a very dangerous, even scary person.
I sighed in my heart, Tongtong must have something unspeakable and couldn't help it. Thinking of this, those grievances disappeared. Apart from their friends, those who had contact with Song Qian should be his colleagues. I remember he mentioned it
, it seemed to be called "Xingchen Wedding". So I looked up the number and called. The girl who answered the phone was very enthusiastic at first, but then she heard that it was not business related but looking for someone, and her attitude became cold. When she mentioned Song Qian
, the other end sneered and said that the god of plague had been fired a long time ago because he caused their company not to find a single business.
Being expelled? God of Plague? Something flashed through his mind immediately, too fast to catch. Song Yu's gentle voice came from behind: "Miss Jian, have you contacted me?" She smiled bitterly and shook her head: "I'm sorry, he
One of my classmates happened to be abroad and couldn't come back, and I wanted to contact my colleagues, but I heard that he had resigned for a while."
Song Yu nodded and said: "Well, I know about this. I received a call from Xiao Qian a few days ago. He said that his work here was not going well and he couldn't find it anywhere. So I persuaded him to go home and I gave him a call.
He arranged for a unit and said he would consider it. Although he was a little depressed at that time, he was still not discouraged and had the idea of not relying on his family. Unexpectedly, only a few days later, he couldn't think about it and..."
The winter wind was howling, and not many people saw Song Qian off. Gu Bin still didn't come back, but Gu Tongtong came, and Rong Jue accompanied Jian Jian. The handsome young man on the tombstone had a serene smile, and his eyes were gentle behind the lenses.
As before, Song Yu held a jar of ashes and said goodbye to them. He said that he would take Song Qian back to his hometown and let his ashes be buried in the soil of his hometown.
Jian Jian stared blankly at his retreating figure. From the first glance, he noticed that he was thin, and now he felt even more lonely.
After returning home, she made a request to Rong Jue. That night, she took Rong Jue's arm and walked into the "Ye Weiyang" bar. It was still the dream door private room. As soon as she walked in, she could see that there were people piled up in twos and threes inside.
After drinking and squinting to adapt to the dim light, I looked around and saw the four people in the corner, two men and two women, who were the Jian family brother and sister and the Ouyang family brother and sister.
He gave a simple smile, suddenly let go of Rong Jue's arm, and walked there.
When they stood upright in front of them, the four people's eyes turned up. Jian Si laughed twice and said: "Hey, what are you doing? Make a wooden stake over here." She also wanted to say a few more sarcastic words,
Seeing Rong Jue walking over from the shadows with a sullen face, he shut up.
The four of them were playing dice, with a cup placed in front of each of them. Concubine Ouyang stood up and said hello with a dazed expression: "Brother Rong, you are here." She glanced at Jian Si's expression with slight disdain, and she thought about it.
Next, "Follow me!" He took Jian Si's hand and walked towards the bathroom.
Naturally, some people refused, and Wushang threw away his hands and yelled: "Why should I follow you?" But Jian Jian's hand was very strong, and he dragged the person into the bathroom of the box in just a moment. Suddenly, Ouyang Haohe
When Jian Yi reacted, the person had disappeared behind the door. Ouyang Hao jumped up and wanted to chase after him, but Rong Jue blocked him and said with a frown: "Two sisters, say a few words, why are you nervous?"
"Ha! Sister?" Ouyang Hao laughed out loud, "Boss, aren't you going to spoil the fun by bringing her here?"
Jian Yi stepped forward and kicked him. Seeing anger in Rong Jue's expression, he lit his cigarette angrily without saying a word. After a while, he saw Jian Si walking out with a pale face and her body still trembling. Ouyang
Hao immediately became angry, and without caring about anything else, he walked in that direction. He raised his hand and pulled Jian Si behind him, pointed angrily and simply cursed: "Bitch, what did you do to Sisi?"
But he fell silent in the next second, because Jian Jian suddenly stepped forward and put a thin blade against his throat. Jian Si screamed and trembled with fright. Rong Jue and others realized that something was wrong and hurriedly
He rushed over, took a breath when he saw the situation, and shouted: "Shan Shan, what are you doing?"
Jian Jian did not look at him, but stared at Ouyang Hao with cold eyes.
Jian Si cried beside her and said: "She pulled me in just now and threatened me with this blade. She asked me where I was from 1 to 3 o'clock in the morning three days ago, and asked me if I wanted someone to suppress the man named Song Qian.
, leaving him unable to find a job.”
Rong Jue was shocked: "Do you still think Song Qian was killed by him?" And you also judged that it was Jian Si and Ouyang Hao?
Jian Jian suddenly laughed, but the smile was extremely cold, "If it was suicide, ask our Young Master Ouyang. Where were you from one to three in the morning three days ago?"
There was a vicious light in Ouyang Hao's eyes, and he said with great disgust: "Why should I answer you? Why, you suspect that I am the murderer of Song Qian? Ha, even the police said that he committed suicide, but you came here and suspected that I killed him?
?Are you out of your mind?"
"You can try and tell me, my hands are not very stable, and I might cut your neck if I'm not careful." After saying that, I really moved my hand, and the blade penetrated the flesh a little, and blood marks immediately appeared.
Everyone's expressions changed, and there was shock in their eyes: She is crazy!
But Ouyang Hao didn't know whether he was born to be domineering, or whether he didn't take her seriously at all, and still said evil words: "It's simple, if you have the seed, cut it off. As long as you dare to do it, I promise you, you will never survive."
Get out of this door!" Jian Yi shouted: "Ah Hao, stop saying a word! Boss, you have to take care of this matter." He threw the question to Rong Jue, which meant that he was the one who brought the person.
Rong Jue raised his eyebrows, took a step forward, and said in a soft and coaxing voice: "Shan Shan, give me the blade." She asked him to come to this party before, thinking that she might want to talk to Jian Si, but also
I brought someone here without much thought. I didn't expect that she had this intention.
She simply turned her head to the side and smiled brightly at him, "Rong Jue, it's okay. I'll take care of this and go back with you." He was well organized and thinking clearly, not at all like he was delirious or impulsive.
She glanced sideways at the expressions of the people next to her, which were extremely exciting. Finally, her eyes returned to Ouyang Hao, and she smiled nonchalantly and said: "Ouyang Hao, people are doing it, and God is watching. You have done so many things that are harmful to God.
Aren't you afraid of retribution for what happened?" After seeing his face turn pale, he hooked the blade in his hand, put it back between his fingers, and turned around and walked out the door without revealing anything.