"Xiuxiu and I are very happy together. We love each other. But she said that I haven't graduated yet. If I tell my family now, I'm afraid our family won't agree. So we kept it secret and didn't tell our family." Bai Qisheng fell into
In the memory, "I have already thought about it. I will find a job in Liancheng after graduation. The employment prospects of my major are pretty good, etc."
Before he finished speaking, the cell phone in his hand rang.
"Hey...Uncle Zhong, this is Qisheng...Listen to me, something happened to Sister Xiuxiu. You have to come to Liancheng immediately. Give me your ID number and I will book a ticket online for you...No, phone number
I can't explain it clearly. I'll explain it to you when you come... That's okay. Buy the ticket and tell me the time. I'll pick you up at the station... You don't have to worry about where you live. I'll pay for the round trip fare...
Yes, this is my mobile phone...Okay, don't worry...That's it for now, I'll wait for your news."
After hanging up the phone, Bai Qisheng stared at the extinguished phone screen in trance, not knowing what he was thinking.
Duanmo waved his hand in front of him: "Are you okay?"
Bai Qisheng came back to his senses, moved his lips, and said, "Sorry, I was distracted. Xiuxiu's uncle went to buy a train ticket. When he arrives, I will send him over directly."
Duan Mo asked: "Isn't Cui Xiu's relationship with her uncle very good?"
Listening to what he just said, it seems that the other party has been entangled in who will pay for the expenses this time. His niece is in trouble, and he has to pay for the trip before he is willing to go. I'm afraid this relationship will not be much better.
Bai Qisheng's lips overflowed with a bitter smile: "When Xiuxiu was in junior high school, her parents were killed in a car accident. There were no people at her grandfather's house, only this uncle was relatively close. Xiuxiu's family had a house and some savings. Zhong
Only then did Uncle Zhong agree to be her guardian. When Xiu Xiu was in her first year of high school, Uncle Zhong said that he had almost spent all his money and had no money to pay for her tuition, so he wanted to sell his house."
"Xiuxiu didn't agree at first, but Uncle Zhong said that if he didn't sell the house, there would be no money for her to go to school. At that time, Xiuxiu wanted to move back to the old house, but she was still young, and Uncle Zhong was her guardian, so there was no way
Many things couldn't be done without his consent. With no other choice, Xiu Xiu had no choice but to agree to him and made an agreement that each person would pay half of the money for selling the house. After Xiu Xiu went to college, he would no longer bear the burden. Later, Xiu Xiu was admitted to Liancheng.
University, and I have never gone back since. If it were not for doing DNA this time, I would not want to contact him."
Duanmo sighed, Cui Xiu's fate was really bad. She had lost her parents since she was a child, and her only uncle was a mercenary person. He spent all her parents' savings and missed her family's house. It was not easy to escape from that
Family, graduated from college and became independent... If it is confirmed that she is the deceased, alas...
Lu Wuchuan was not as sentimental as her. He asked, "Where does Cui Xiu live now?"
"Her unit is quite close to Huihuitun, and she rented a small apartment nearby." Bai Qisheng replied.
Hearing about Huihuitun, Duanmo was immediately pulled back from his thoughts: "Where did she rent a house?"
Bai Qisheng said: "Qianjin Community is right next to the mosque."
Qianjin Community is where the body was found. Could it be that the first scene is nearby?
Thinking of this, Lu Wuchuan asked: "Do you live with Cui Xiu?"
Bai Qisheng's face turned red again: "I still live on campus on weekdays, and I go to her place on weekends."
Duanmo immediately asked: "Have you been there in the past few days?"
"I went yesterday, but Xiuxiu didn't come back, so I called you." Bai Qisheng said.
Lu Wuchuan asked: "Can you take us there to have a look?"
Bai Qisheng nodded: "Okay."
Calling Bao Sheng, they set out together to go to Qianjin Community.
Old communities like Qianjin Community built in the 1980s or 1990s are not like the new parks now, which pay attention to the overall design and garden landscape. They are usually flat-panel buildings, horizontally and vertically.
Arrange neatly.
The building Cui Xiu rented was relatively close to the center of the community, a few buildings away from the place where the body was dumped. There were several routes out of the community from the building where she lived, and one of them could pass by there.
Bai Qisheng led the way into the relatively central third unit, and went up to the sixth floor of the top floor before opening the door on the inside.
It is a small two-bedroom apartment. As soon as you enter the door, there is a small hall. On the right is the kitchen and bathroom, and there is a long balcony outside.
A large floor-to-ceiling mirror is installed on the wall directly opposite the door, with rooms to the north and south on both sides.
The decoration is in the style of more than ten or twenty years ago, a bit old, but very clean.
The south room is the bedroom, with a double bed in the middle, a wardrobe against the wall, and a dressing table by the window.
The north room was made into a study room, with two bookcases placed against the wall, with rows of books neatly stacked inside.
The bookcase is connected to the desk. There is a desktop computer on it with a screen of at least 20 inches. There is also a tablet next to the keyboard. There are also a few drawings scattered next to it.
There is an easel in the corner by the window, with an oil painting still under creation on it.
On the canvas, a young man in white leans out from the window and is waving to the outside. The perspective is from downstairs looking up, the surrounding buildings and windows are blurred, only the man with a sunny smile on his face is highlighted.
juvenile.
"Is this you?" Duan Mo asked.
Bai Qisheng nodded: "It was the day I found out my high school entrance examination results. My scores were enough to enter the key high school in the city, which is the one Xiuxiu studied in. Although she had graduated that year, I could become an alumnus with her.
I was still very happy. I saw her passing downstairs, so I opened the window and called her, wanting to tell her the good news."
"Xiuxiu is also very happy. She has been admitted to Liancheng University. She encouraged me to keep working hard, and I said I will, and I will go to Liancheng to be an alumni with her in three years. Unfortunately, my college entrance examination results are different from those of Liancheng University.
It's a few points off, but it doesn't matter. Although we are in different schools, we are in the same city after all, so I still have the opportunity to see her often."
"Xiuxiu has been working on this painting for a while, but unfortunately it hasn't been completed yet." Bai Qisheng rubbed his fingers on the canvas, his eyes filled with sadness.
Duanmo looked through the drawings on the desk. They were all about animation. She rarely came into contact with them, so she couldn't tell where the characters in them came from.
Lu Wuchuan stared at the drawings thoughtfully, and after a moment asked: "How many authors is Cui Xiu responsible for?"
"I'm really not sure about this." Bai Qisheng shook his head, "Nowadays, there are many people submitting articles online, and they are grouped according to subject matter. There are many authors in each group. The editor does not often contact those small authors, and some even
I don’t know him at all.”
"Isn't her business trip just for an author's book signing?" Lu Wuchuan asked.
"That's a big boss level. Ordinary authors don't have this opportunity. Only a handful of people can publish their works..."
"Lijun Lu, come here." Bao Sheng's voice came from the bathroom, interrupting the conversation between Lu Wuchuan and Bai Qisheng.