I laughed "haha" and immediately drove them both to my villa.
"Wow! It's so beautiful! It's actually a single-family house. Dean Feng, how much did you buy it for?" Standing in front of the villa, Dai Qian asked me in wonder.
I shook my head and said calmly: "Two to three million, maybe. I have no money, but didn't I have a good father-in-law at the time?"
I didn’t want to say that Lin Yu and Hong Ya bought this place for me, but I didn’t want to give her and the temporary worker the impression that they were too rich, so I made up this excuse.
Dai Qian also knew the taboo, so she didn't ask any more questions. She just said, "This villa is now worth at least eight million."
Now it was my turn to be surprised, "So valuable?"
She nodded, "Yes. It will still increase. Villas in the central area of the city are rare resources. Think about it, how much can it sell for if this land is built into a high-rise building? The reason for this is self-evident. Dean Feng,
You sleep in a golden house, but you are in need of a beautiful woman."
I smiled bitterly and said, "You little girl, don't talk nonsense."
What I'm thinking about now is not how much my house is worth, but I immediately thought of Hong Ya: Her investment vision is really good. No, to be precise, Lin Yu's investment vision is very good. And I
It can also be believed that the large supermarket here may have greater room for value-added. Therefore, it is not difficult for some people to make money because they have the ability to foresight in investment vision.
In fact, this is also the reason why many people's calls for officials to disclose their assets many years later have been difficult for the government to implement. Of course, many officials obtain wealth by taking bribes or taking advantage of their power in other ways, but there are also
Many officials' wealth comes from investment. Officials stand at different levels and heights. They are more sensitive to the economic development of a region, so their investment vision is not only accurate but also often ruthless.
It's true that I haven't been here for a long time, and the inside of the villa is indeed very dirty. Although it looks okay at first glance, if you wipe the surface of the furniture with your hands, there will definitely be a layer of dust on your hands.
As expected, Dai Qian touched the surface of the coffee table with her hand, and then smiled at me and said, "It's really dirty. Your place is nicely decorated, why don't you come and stay?"
I said, "It's too big for me to live here alone."
She glanced at me and said, "Dean Feng, you are actually very unfortunate. Alas!"
Obviously, she thought the reason why I planned to move here was that I didn’t want to live in the original place and missed the people. She was very smart, but she could never think of the real reason why I moved.
It's impossible for me to tell her. But I'm relieved now, because I will have a clean home tonight.
Dai Qian and the temporary female worker started cleaning, and at this moment I received a call from Tong Yao, "Feng Xiao, there is news about Shangguan Qin."
My heart jolted, "Caught?"
She said: "I'm in the teahouse next to your hospital. Come on. I'm worried that you will continue to be afraid, so I'm anxious to tell you about this."
Immediately, she hung up the phone. I suddenly realized that my mind was blank. There was no joy, but worry dominated the scene.
After a while, I woke up and hurriedly took out five hundred yuan and handed it to Dai Qian, "Please help me deal with this place. I have something urgent to do. Please go and do it. Thank you!"
Before she said anything, I ran away in panic.
I found Nursery Rhyme in that teahouse. Because it was noon, there were very few people in the teahouse. Nursery Rhyme was sitting next to a pot of very lush green plants at the back of the teahouse. There was a cup of chrysanthemum tea in front of her in a transparent tea cup.
The chrysanthemums have bloomed, the water is light yellow, and the chrysanthemums are showing their original natural state, which is very beautiful.
I went to sit across from her, and when the waiter came over, I casually asked for a cup of green tea. Then I couldn't wait to ask Tong Yao: "How is she now?"
She looked at me, "Feng Xiao, don't get excited. I know you feel very guilty for her."
Hearing what she said, I felt even more anxious, and suddenly I had a bad premonition, "Tell me quickly. What's wrong with her now?"
"She was shot," she said.
My body suddenly collapsed in the large wicker chair. I really couldn't accept such a reality...
If the nursery rhyme told me that Shangguanqin was caught, then I would still think it was acceptable. After all, she had committed a crime. But... shooting to death, such a result shocked me. You know, the word "killing", this kind of
The method is designed for gangsters.
Is Shangguan Qin a gangster? Thinking of her kindness to me and the time we went to that small mountain village together, all of this made me unable to accept such a result and reality.
"Feng Xiao, are you okay?" Immediately, I heard a nursery rhyme asking me with concern.
I still felt weak all over, and I could only hear myself murmuring: "Nursery rhymes, how could this happen?"
She said: "Actually, I didn't expect this to happen. For the police, catching her is the best thing. At least it can make many things clearer. For example, the matter of Tong Yangxi, if Shangguanqin is alive, I think
This matter will definitely come to light, and Sun Lulu may be able to get out of prison. Of course, it may not be like that."
After a brief shock, I slowly returned to normal. Now, when I heard the nursery rhyme talking about Sun Lulu’s incident, I immediately felt surprised, “What? Do you think Tong Yangxi’s incident is also related to Shangguanqin?
"
But she was shaking her head, "I always feel that there are too many doubts about this matter. Although Sun Lulu herself admitted that matter, I still feel that something is not right."
I seemed to understand, "Tongyao, you seem to be really targeting Lin Yi, right? You think Shangguan Qin is just an implementer. Is that right?"
She suddenly stopped talking. She was slowly spinning the cup of chrysanthemum tea. After a while, she said: "Shangguan Qin is dead, and all the clues were cut off at once. Feng Xiao, have you ever thought about it? Shangguan Qin's mortal enemy.
Who has the most advantage? Who didn’t let her leave Jiangnan Province? Who insisted on letting her die?”
I was immediately puzzled, "Didn't you just say that she was shot to death? Does this matter have something to do with other people?"
She shook her head, "Some things are too complicated. There is also the matter of Song Mei. There have always been many doubts about his death. But there is no direct evidence pointing to Shangguan Qin, let alone the person behind Shangguan Qin. But if you think about it carefully,
But I felt that there seemed to be inextricably linked. Now, all the clues have been broken. Alas!"
Her words had made it very clear: everything she had done before and now was against Lin Yi, and Shangguan Qin was just a breakthrough she chose.
To be honest, for me, I am emotionally unwilling to believe that Lin Yi would be that kind of person, but I have to admit the reality of today's society: many wealthy businessmen are more or less involved with the underworld.
There is some relationship. Therefore, I am very worried that Lin Yi is also the same. There is some truth in the nursery rhyme. Since Shangguan Qin has such a big problem, it is impossible that Lin Yi didn't know about it before.
However, I still don't want to believe that Lin Yi has anything to do with crime, because I don't think it's necessary for him. If he is so rich, why would he do such unworthy risks? This doesn't make sense.
So I said next: "Nurse rhymes, maybe you think too much."
She sighed: "Maybe."
Immediately, she briefly told me the process of Shangguanqin being shot to death.
When the police were inspecting the urban-rural fringe area, they discovered something was wrong in a warehouse that had been abandoned for a long time, because there was a ball of white stuff inside, and the white stuff looked too white and too new. In short, I often see that.
When I first glanced at the thing, I felt that something was not quite right. I immediately felt that such a thing seemed very out of place in that place.
So the police went in and discovered that it was a mosquito net, a brand new mosquito net. They also found a simple bed in a corner of the warehouse. There was a quilt on it, and the cotton batting inside the quilt was also brand new. The police started
At the time, they didn't think that it was Shangguan Qin's residence, but they thought it was definitely not a homeless person. Would a homeless person use such new things?
Later, when the police smelled what seemed to be a woman's unique perfume on the quilt, they suddenly realized that they might be close to their target.
So the police arranged an ambush around the area.
What happened later was simple. Shangguanqin came there, riding a bicycle. The police surrounded her, and she took out a gun to resist, killing a policeman on the spot. The police fired back, and she was shot dead...
"She was begging for death." I murmured after listening to her story.
Tong Yao nodded and said: "That's right. She continued to shoot after being injured. As a result, she injured another policeman. So the police shot her to death."
I was silent for a moment, because I could completely imagine the tragic scene when Shangguan Qin was shot to death. I couldn't help but shed tears, "Why is this happening? I feel so sorry for her..."
The nursery rhyme comforted me: "Feng Xiao, in the final analysis, none of this is your fault, and maybe it's not Shangguanqin's fault either. Maybe she can't help herself."
I didn't think about her words because I was still in pain inside. I heard myself saying: "How could she be like that? She is so caring and gives money to children in impoverished mountainous areas every year.
Donating money and materials, how could she be that kind of person?"
Nursery Rhyme sighed: "This is actually a need for a person's psychological balance. After all, Shangguanqin is not a particularly bad person. I think she must have been living in inner suffering and contradictions. So.
She chose death, which may be her way of relief."
I couldn't help but shake my head, not because I didn't agree with what she said, but because I thought such a thing was too tragic. At this moment, I was completely misty-eyed with tears...
Another woman in my life left this world like this. At this moment, I am very sad and guilty, because I think her death was caused by me. Although the root cause is not with me, I play a role in it.
It’s the role of catalyst.
Nursery Rhyme sighed and left, leaving me alone in this teahouse. Now, she was relieved about my safety, but it made me sad.
I was sitting in the teahouse, and the cup of green tea in front of me exuded a special green flavor and looked extremely fresh. I immediately remembered the time when Shangguanqin and I went camping together. That day, we saw the same thing on the mountain.
Eyes full of greenery. I still remember that I told her about mosquitoes. She told me that she was particularly troubled by mosquitoes, so I also told her a lot about mosquitoes.
What I didn't expect was that she exposed herself precisely because of the mosquito net.
Now is the time of spring, and some mosquitoes have awakened. For a woman who is particularly troubled by mosquitoes, she cannot bear such a long night. I can imagine her state at that time: maybe she was waiting for a sum of money, so
She didn't leave Jiangnan for the time being, but she didn't dare to stay in a hotel, so she could only go to places like that. Maybe she tried to throw away the mosquito net when she was making the bed there, but finally gave up because she was afraid of mosquitoes.
harassment. So she wrapped the mosquito net into a ball and put it somewhere in the warehouse. Maybe she didn’t think too much because she was confident that she would not be discovered by the police. The mode of transportation she used was a bicycle.
There are countless cyclists in this city, who would pay attention to her among them?
And that quilt, I believe it was something we brought back from the village. I once slept on it. At this moment, I have to think about this question: Shangguanqin, was she sleeping in that quilt?
Ever thought of me?
A living life, Shangguan Qin, a white-collar beauty who was once so beautiful, intellectual, and elegant, bid farewell to this world. But she occupies a big place in my life. They have all passed away.
She left me, but Shangguanqin was the latest woman in my life. I once tried to stop fantasizing about love and spend this life with her. However, now she is also far away from me.
Is life so fragile? Is life so impermanent? (To be continued)