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Chapter 1980 Lin Sanjiu's Movie Watching 2

Chapter 1980 Lin Sanjiu’s Movie Watching Notes 2

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Many people have come to work in the office of Ascension Journey. The sound of keyboard tapping, phone ringing, and the buzzing of the central air conditioner... "Who is she?" someone asked a colleague in a low voice when passing by Deng Yilan.

road.

Deng Yilan was sitting on the waiting sofa, among the employees coming and going. She had never been so clearly aware of how uncomfortable she was wearing pajamas and slippers. She wiped her hands on her pants several times, and her palms soon became sweaty again.

"Hey, you." The man named Peng poked his head out of an office and told a girl: "Invite Miss Deng over."

Deng Yilan looked up and saw a stern, pale face. The girl who was talking to her outside the gate did not make eye contact with her at all. She walked over and asked her in a low voice to come over.

"Long wait," Mr. Peng looked very polite and asked her to sit down. "Have you met our Xiao Liu?"

The girl avoided Deng Yilan and shook her head not knowing what to do. Deng Yilan didn't want to embarrass her and said first: "I saw her outside... because I lost my wallet and wanted to borrow money from her to go home. She thought

I'm a liar and asked me a lot of questions."

As soon as the words came out, she couldn't help but be surprised. She has always been poor at speaking, and she was young when she first joined the company. Other female colleagues were always called by the boss to accompany clients, but no one called her because the boss thought she was too cool.

Honest and inflexible. Since when has she been able to make up an excuse so smoothly and without thinking?

Mr. Peng nodded, looked at Xiao Liu, and let her go.

"Unknown security guard", Deng Yilan suddenly remembered what the girl had said to her. It was an unknown security guard who called Han Jun away that day... and today there was not even a security guard at Ascendas.

"...How is the progress of the investigation?" She paused for a few seconds, and Mr. Peng had already asked the question in a pleasant tone.

Deng Yilan squinted her eyes and looked at him carefully. The sunlight filtered in through the gaps in the window leaves, making his carefully combed hair and gold-rimmed glasses shine brightly. The other person hit him, but he was still a man.

Jun, suddenly became a little incredible at this moment.

"I went there several times and they all told me to wait for news at home."

"Then just wait," Mr. Peng nodded. He pressed the skin that had become saggy due to age no matter how hard he took care of it, and pressed it down from the edge of the collar with his movements. "I am very confident! I believe that the French Open will be successful and sparse but not sparse."

leak."

Yes, the French Open is open... Deng Yilan clutched her pajamas tightly and read these words again blankly.

"I care about Han Jun very much, and I felt very sad when I heard about his death. Let me ask my friends in the bureau and try to find out as much information as possible for you." Mr. Peng's expression was almost

Kindly, "We all want the same thing, which is to bring justice to Han Jun as soon as possible and severely punish the murderer. How about you just rest at home during this period?"

Deng Yilan said nothing.

"I understand that you are sad, but you have to pay attention to yourself. Look, you ran outside in your pajamas for most of the night, lost your wallet, and couldn't go home. How sad would Han Jun be if he knew about it? Let others see it.

I thought you were mentally ill." Mr. Peng shook his head and took out a few bills from his wallet. "That's my wish. You can take a taxi home with this money."

She remained silent.

"Brother and sister, let's talk. What are you thinking about?"

Deng Yilan slowly raised her head. "...cave man."

Mr. Peng was stunned: "What?"

"I'm thinking about cave people." Deng Yilan said slowly, "It's when men hunted and women gathered..."

Perhaps Mr. Peng really felt that she was mentally ill at this moment, and looked at her blinkingly from behind his glasses.

"If Hanjun and I were both cavemen and got married... I don't know if there were couples at that time, so let's just assume there were. If he was beaten to death, I couldn't call the police, and there was no court, then I

If you want to take revenge, you have to look for clues on your own and find the murderer." Deng Yilan said this and stopped to think about it.

Mr. Peng obviously thought he understood what she meant and smiled: "Yes, a modern society governed by law is better, right?"

Deng Yilan said "Yeah". She could only express her agreement. She didn't dare to say what she was thinking.

The conversation went on for a while, with Mr. Peng mainly persuading her to collect the money and go home, and also said many words of condolence. Deng Yilan sat dumbly for a while, and finally walked over, took some banknotes, and said:

"You're right, then I'm going home. Where is the bathroom?"

When the conversation came to an end, Mr. Peng looked very satisfied. He called his secretary in and led her out the door. He also told the secretary: "You must send Miss Deng to the car in person. This is a very important guest of mine."

"

Deng Yilan deliberately sat on the toilet for a long time.

The secretary came in twice. She always said she had a stomachache and told the other person not to wait. She would just go out and take a taxi later. A woman wearing pajamas and slippers came to someone else's company and had diarrhea. She also felt that she must look like a psychopath.

; The secretary seemed too lazy to spend more time on her, and soon left her behind.

As soon as the sound of high heels disappeared, Deng Yilan stood up immediately and quietly walked to the door. There was no one in the corridor outside the bathroom, so she took this opportunity to sneak out, looked around, and ran towards the back warehouse in small steps.

The pounding of her heartbeat almost made her eardrums burst. Deng Yilan was afraid that there were security guards in the small warehouse or that the door was locked. She rushed to the small door and turned the doorknob. Fortunately, the door opened silently.

...In the small warehouse with dim yellow lights, among the racks of file cabinets, Han Jun turned his head towards her and smiled slightly.

Deng Yilan seemed to be gripped by someone all of a sudden - when she took a closer look, the warehouse was empty. Except for a small desk, bottled water, paper towels and other sundries, she was the only one.

Maybe she is really going crazy.

She closed the door and stood there for a few seconds, opening and closing her eyes hard, hoping that she could see him again. The only good thing that happened after Han Jun died was that she had visions and saw him again, but

He never appeared again.

Deng Yilan walked slowly to the center of the warehouse and stopped for a while where "Han Jun" had just stood. He had been to this place before, right? Has he ever faced a desk like this? His feet

, have you ever stepped on this floor?

Deng Yilan took her feet out of her slippers and stepped barefoot on the cement floor. She thought she would feel the warmth left by Han Jun, but there was only a cold feeling under her feet.

She imagined how Han Jun would look at this room, and followed his gaze and looked at the warehouse one by one. This may be the last scene Han Jun saw before his death. He was so close to the sea outside.

The sky outside was so close, and the last thing he saw was this narrow warehouse without any windows.

She raised her head, glanced across the filing cabinet, and paused. On a sharp corner, there was a long and narrow black-red stain, as if someone had not paid attention when wiping it and missed it. Deng Yilan suddenly forgot

I asked how to breathe. I started to look around helplessly, and my eyes quickly focused on the chair behind the table.

Just as she was dragging the chair out and approaching the filing cabinet, the warehouse door was suddenly knocked open.

The secretary who had left her behind just now had a flushed face and a panicked expression. When he saw her, he immediately seemed to have seen an enemy sentinel. Without a chance to say a word, he turned around and shouted: "Mr. Peng, she is here! She is here!"

Warehouse!"

Deng Yilan didn't know what to do now. She stared blankly at Mr. Peng. Several employees and the girl just poured into the warehouse from outside. Mr. Peng's eyes were on the chair, the file cabinet and her body.

After turning around a few times, his expression had already changed.

"I have done my best," he gritted his teeth and said, "You have no money, I will give you money, and I will have someone put you in the car. What are you doing here now?"

This may be her last chance, Deng Yilan thought. If she leaves here today, she will no longer be able to verify the black and red stains on the corner of the cabinet. I am afraid that no one will verify it except her. She might as well say nothing.

He immediately stepped on the chair and stretched his arms to touch the corner of the cabinet.

Mr. Peng rushed out of the crowd.

Despite his well-maintained appearance, he was actually very strong - he kicked the leg of the chair, sending the chair flying. Deng Yilan felt her foot tilted, and her brain, heart and blood seemed to be blocked.

Throwing it into the air, the body fell backwards to the ground along with the chair until it hit the ground hard.

"Call the police!"

When Deng Yilan was beaten to pieces and her vision turned black, she could hardly believe that she heard these two words. "Take out your cell phone and call the police," Mr. Peng shouted angrily, "She is here to disturb our business.

He refused to leave even after being asked to leave, and he still wanted to steal something - hurry up!"

It took a long time for Deng Yilan to take another breath from her lungs. She rolled to the ground and saw the Xiao Liu who was talking to her, who was hurriedly dialing the phone.

For some reason, that scene remained etched in her mind.

...That Xiao Liu, I wonder if he has been fired now?

Deng Yilan sat on the cold floor, thinking in a daze.

The toilet shared by many people in the corner had not been cleaned for who knows how long, and it exuded a pungent smell of urine; several other people were sitting and lying down, and no one spoke. In this gray and cold little brick house, she

Together with several others, we waited in silence for the increasingly ferocious future.

The sound of a bunch of keys knocking woke her up. She had fallen asleep at some point, and then she realized someone came to open the iron gate. A woman opened the door and shouted inside: "Deng Yilan!"

She stood up slowly, lowered her head, and followed the woman out. She was still wearing her pajamas, which were now very dirty. When she went out, she received back her mobile phone and house keys. She looked at these

She silently held the things she had forgotten in the hotel.

When she was brought here, she told everything she needed to say. She even spilled the beans in her desperation, saying, "I saw Han Jun in that warehouse, and I knew he must have been there before." - said

After that, she regretted it.

After signing the document, when she went out, her parents were waiting for her with livid expressions. Her mother always spoke harsh words, but today she didn't say much. Her eyes were so red that they were about to bulge, as if she had cried.

One scene. Deng Yilan really wishes she could say some unpleasant things like she did in the past, because it is always easier to be angry with her parents than to feel guilty towards them.

She and her parents walked out of the detention center and saw the sun again 24 hours after Mr. Peng called the police.

After 48 hours, Deng Yilan was sent to a mental hospital.


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