"Oh, that's right." He took out a notebook from his pocket.
"Aya's parents want to retrieve some of Aya's relics, and they have recorded them in this book. However, they are old and have difficulty moving, so I came here on their behalf."
Yuan Chen took the book and looked at it. It was full of things from Liu Ya's childhood. It seemed that the old man still liked to reminisce.
But what are these things for in the bedroom?
Liu Ya doesn't look like someone who would hide the "Three Good Student" certificates she received in elementary school in her bedroom and sleep with her.
There will be no "elaborate" clay figurines placed in her bedroom.
"Do you need help, Mr. An? I can help you find it together."
"No, Officer Yuan, you'd better get busy first, I won't disturb your work."
After saying that, he walked out.
It's really strange. Didn't you come here to find something? Why did you go out again?
Yuan Chen didn't think too much. His mind was now more focused on the bed in front of him.
When it comes to beds, there are only a few aspects that come to mind...
He lifted up the sheets and took a look, but didn't find anything. Then he thought about it. If Liu Ya really wanted to hide something, it would be too obvious just hiding it under the sheets. In that case...
Na suddenly had an idea and quickly called the police guard outside to come into the house. Li Ting and others outside the bedroom followed curiously.
After lifting up the bed board, they discovered something.
That's a brown paper envelope!
............
In the interrogation room, Lu Yong was wearing pajamas, handcuffs, and slippers, with hair that had not been washed for several days, sitting in front of Yuan Chen and others.
It's hard to imagine Lu Yong's mood at this time.
Two hours ago, he was still sleeping soundly in bed. Suddenly, he was dragged away by a wave of police who broke into the door without even having time to change his clothes.
Everything seems like a dream, except that when you wake up, the dream is not yet awake, and it is still a nightmare.
"You are breaking into a private house, I am going to court to sue you!"
"I'm sorry." Hao Weida raised the arrest warrant in his hand.
"We are just exercising our power in accordance with the law."
"What reason do you have for arresting me?"
He was very excited, completely different from the obedient and obedient look he had when Yuan Chen went to his house last time, as if his nature had been released.
"Lu Yong, you are suspected of deliberate murder. We are about to interrogate you now. You can remain silent, but every word you say will become evidence in court."
Hao Weida had a cold face and a very serious expression. He would never be in this state for more than an hour a day. Seeing how serious he was, Yuan Chen was not used to it.
For some reason, there is always an inexplicable sense of joy when such official words come out of Hao Weida's mouth.
"I didn't kill anyone, I didn't kill anyone!"
"Hey, okay, okay, can you change your lines? You don't even change the person's pronoun when you speak. You are too low."
Yuan Chen shook his head.
"Let me ask you again, what is your relationship with the deceased?"
His eyes were obviously hesitant.
"In a superior-subordinate relationship, we are just ordinary colleagues."
After speaking, he swallowed.
"Really, Mr. Lu, you should be single, right?"
"Yes."
"Since you are single, why do you put two toothbrush cups on the sink? According to my observation, many things in your home are in pairs. Do you think it is necessary for a single person?"
"That, that's..."
"I think you have raised someone, or do you really like spare tires?"
Yuan Chen gradually lowered his tone.
"Whatever you say, I have nothing to do with her."
"That's it..."
Yuan Chen picked up a photo.
"Do you still remember this, Mr. Lu?"
The photo shows an exquisite vase with several lilies in it.
"These are the flowers at my house, what's the problem?"
Yuan Chen smiled.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, you do have such flowers at home, and I have seen them before. However, this photo was taken at the deceased's home. There is also a vase of lilies on the dressing table in her bedroom."
Lu Yong's face turned pale. He opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.
"Are you trying to say that this is all just a coincidence? After all, you did send flowers to other colleagues, but as far as I know, you don't seem to have given the same vase."
His clenched hands gradually loosened.
"If you still don't want to admit it, I have something else here."
Yuan Chen said and took out the envelope.
The envelope contained a bank card and a letter.
Unfold the letter paper and the content inside is as follows:
I haven't written a letter for a long time. I picked up the pen again. I didn't expect it to be like this. I knew I would never have the chance to do this to you again.
Director Lu, I'm sorry, I can't stay with you anymore.
I know that you have always been very kind to me, meeting all my needs, and taking care of me as much as possible at work. Although the time with you is short, I am really happy.
I admit that when I chose to accept you, I did it just for myself. I have always accepted your favor but have never been able to give you any expectations.
But later I discovered that my feelings for you were also true, and I really fell in love with you.
But now, I think it's time to end our relationship.
I'm getting engaged.
You also know my boyfriend. He is a really good person. He truly loves me. No matter what mistakes I make, he is willing to give me a chance to forgive me. He seems to be able to tolerate everything about me. I have left.
Don't drive him anymore.
In addition, now that I have money, I no longer rely on you as much as I did before.
It is precisely because of this that I have to say goodbye to you.
The password of the bank card is my birthday. You gave it to me in the first place. Over the years, I have also accumulated some savings. Although it is not much, it is also a part of my heart. Now I will return it to you together with this card.
Meeting you is the pull of fate, leaving you may be destiny, maybe things will change if there are too many fates!
Recalling the sweetness of the past, now I can only cry instead. Everything can only cause me to sink in longing!
Looking back, I have had many quarrels with you. I am really sorry for causing you trouble and making you very painful and sad every time. Please forgive me for my selfishness and willfulness.
I'm tired.
When you are tired, you should let go. I told myself that if you love someone, you must make them happy. You can’t find happiness with me. Only by leaving you can you find the happiness in your heart, even though that person is no longer me at that time.