Chapter 331

As the night passed, the next day's sunshine seemed particularly bright.

Mr. sugano was also arrested, and the director of Jinshi metal factory was also under investigation by the labor bureau. Although the Japanese Bridge incident was still hotly discussed on TV, the grievances of akishima Dongshu and aoyanagi Wuming were finally cleared.

Qingliu home, Qingliu Youren room.

"That day, because Ji Yong lost the game, we secretly gave him special training at night, but it caused a drowning accident. When we reacted, Ji Yong... The teacher told us to leave immediately after we found out. Don't tell anyone, just take it as if nothing had happened..."

Qingliu Youren is facing Gao Cheng and they are sitting in front of the computer.

"The next day, the police went to the school and asked all the students in the swimming club one by one... The teacher helped us to hide it, saying that Ji Yong had sneaked into the swimming pool because of self accusation, which was just an accident..."

"If Ji Yong regains consciousness, he will be torn down immediately... Of course, I still hope he can wake up, but I'm also afraid that he will wake up..."

The green willow leisurely person dun dun, some tiny trance.

"As a result, I didn't wake up... A year ago, I saw Mrs. Ji Yong's blog by accident. The Qilin classmate circulating on the Internet turned out to be Ji Yong, a former schoolboy, and it turned out to be like that..."

"So a year ago, you began to help pay homage to the seven blessings?" Gaga asked.

Qingliu Youren nodded: "I know that even if I do this, I can't atone, but it's better than doing nothing... And maybe Ji Yong will wake up..."

"Was Mr. Qingliu found out later?" Gao Cheng asked.

"Dad saw it on my computer without permission... I was so scared that I threw away all the paper cranes and stopped reading the blog..."

Qingliuyou's lips moved.

"But I didn't expect that when I went to see it yesterday, there was still miss huazi in the past six months, and she still worships the paper crane..."

"Your father should have noticed something, but he didn't know why you used a pseudonym to disguise your identity. He only knew that his son didn't continue praying because of his own relationship," he said. "So he took the initiative to contact your younger brother's mother and continue praying as Miss huazi instead of you. At first, he might just want to get your understanding

"Yellow, green, aqua blue, cyan... Six months later, he went to worship the purple paper crane. At last, there was only white, but it was not finished. On his blog, he uploaded photos of the swimming competition at that time. Mr. Qingliu found that Ji Yong had an accident on the day of the competition, and his long-standing questions were finally answered

"Why did my son use a pseudonym to do these things? Why did my son give up swimming after that competition? Maybe... Ji Yong's accident has something to do with his son

"That's why they call one after another, and even use yoshiyong's father's identity to make an interview with Mr. sugano..."

Gahe opened a bag of white paper cranes.

"Qilin originally had no wings. The reason why it was added with wings was that it represented Japan's wish to take off. The wings of Qilin also represented courage... Your father went to Qilin desperate to make atonement for Jiyong instead of his son. He also hoped that his son would not continue to escape, and that he would have the courage to face his own fault..."

Jiahe goes to the sobbing Youren and pours all the white paper cranes on the table.

"It was found in your father's car. It's still a hundred pieces short. How to deal with it? You should have a decision..."

Until he left Qingliu's home, Gao Chengdu didn't speak any more.

Only through personal experience can we know how serious death is. It's not a number, it's not a piece of unimportant news, but the pain and regret that we can feel.

For qingliuyou people, even if they want to talk to their father, they have no chance.

But

"Qingliuyou people have received the message from their father, which is enough."

Gao Cheng looks back at the quiet Qingliu family, as if he can still hear the cry of Qingliu Youren.

"It was just an accident in those years. Why did it end up like this?"

"Once the beginning is wrong, everything is wrong in the back," gahe said with an open mind. "Evasion can't solve the problem. If the counselor taught them to take responsibility instead of shielding and concealing, sugano would not be forced to die, and things wouldn't turn out like this."

"And the teacher?"

"Still in the police station... Let's go, there's a lot of finishing work to do..."

"I hate giving reports." Gao Cheng has a headache.

Nihonbashi police station.

Gaocheng goes to Gaomu police officer to help write the report. Jiahe enters the investigation room alone. There is only a swimming club consultant teacher in it.

"Because you concealed the truth of the accident for the students, now all the students committed suicide..."

"Hide..." the teacher looked at Jiahe and lowered his head, "I was thinking about the children at that time."

"What did Mr. Qingliu ask on the phone... Did the accident three years ago have anything to do with his son?" He asked with his back.

The teacher didn't turn his head: "I told him it had nothing to do with..."

"If you had told the truth, maybe it would not have been like this."

"I, I'm all for the sake of the children. I don't want to ruin their future because of this..."

"No kidding! Because of you, their future will be destroyed! Shanye becomes the murderer, Qingliu becomes the victim's family... It's all because of you! You are not qualified to educate students! "

Gao Cheng goes to the interrogation room and is about to knock on the door when he hears Jiahe's angry voice. After a pause, he puts down his arm and leans his back against the wall to wait at the door.

The temporary search warrant has been returned, and the entrustment of Jin Yiwan has been obtained. He doesn't need to be in charge of the subsequent affairs, but he still has some bad feelings in his heart.

This incident is related not only to Qingliu's family, but also to Badao Dongshu, who was involved in the accident and died.

The body was cremated today. The hospital said that the ashes had been taken away by Zhongyuan Xiangzhi

Looking at the time, Gao Cheng sends a message to Jiahe and then turns to leave.

Lvzhuang, Huangchuan district.

Zhongyuan Xiangzhi, holding a white cloth wrapped urn, walks out of the tram and quietly goes back to the apartment through the busy market. Occasionally, passers-by are curious, but they don't seem to care.

Go to the apartment building, suddenly stop to look at the door waiting for Gao Cheng.

Standing in the alley with a bag of things, it seems to wait for a long time.

"Mr. detective?"

"Oh."

Gao Cheng looked back at the urn and raised the paper bag in his hand: "I've come to return the personal belongings of Badao."

Zhongyuan Xiangzhi nods silently and takes Gao Cheng into the living room.

"You should know about the case, don't you?" Gao Cheng asked.

"Well," Zhongyuan Xiangzhi sobbed, holding the paper bag down, "detective, thank you for clearing Dongshu's grievances..."

Gao Cheng scanned the packed room: "are you moving?"

"To go back home, there are some friends there..."

"And the child? You... "

"I'm going to be born and raise my child well..." Zhongyuan Xiangzhi pressed her chest tightly, wiped away her tears and said with a self mocking smile, "would I think too much?"

"If you still think that life is beautiful, we can rest assured," he said. He didn't know when he would appear at the entrance. He looked relaxed and nodded with a smile. "If there is no light of hope, there will only be despair."

"Well."

Zhongyuan Xiangzhi wipes the corners of her eyes and tries to be stronger when she smiles.

"I want to start all over again, with my children..."

Leaving the green house, Gao Cheng and Jiahe walk together in the market. The story is still being reported on the roadside TV, and the director of Jinshi metal factory is being chased by reporters.

Gao Cheng couldn't help laughing when he saw that the factory was sweating.

"Detective Chenghu," gahe said suddenly, "the one million Commission money has been put in the paper bag, right? It's said that the detective in Chenghu loves money like his life. I thought it was true. "

"No way, I just want to prove that the reality of the world is not only cruel, but also beautiful..." Gao Cheng moved away from the TV and continued to walk, "a million is more important to miss Zhongyuan than to me."

Gahe watched Gao Cheng walk away, deep face with a smile: "next time you have a chance to work together, detective?"

"Just call me Chenghu, but... Uncle Jiahe, would you like to walk less next time?"

"Good."

Jiahe smiles even more.

"See you next time."

"See you next time."

Gao Cheng waved his hand, separated from Jiahe, and walked into a roadside convenience store.

"Please give me a box of chocolates... How much is the cheapest?"

"A thousand dollars."

"A thousand dollars?"

Gao Cheng stares, opens his shriveled wallet and looks at the light curtain of the system.

All the balance is just a little over 1000. It's really useless. I started saving a lot of money in my private house

"Cheaper. How about 800? I'm going to take the tram home... "

"This is already the cheapest." The shop owner looks embarrassed.

"Well, let's go back..."

Gao Cheng finished his account and walked out of the convenience store. He immediately opened the package and tasted one.

Average sweetness, barely able to add some sugar

Put away the chocolates, thought it was just Sunday when the ceramic art classroom was in class, and quickly called Xiao AI.

It will take 500000 to draw the lottery when the event is over, so we have to find Xiao AI to allocate some money.

"I may be there in the afternoon... Where am I? It's like a desert area. Don't worry, how can I get lost? "

Gao Cheng is walking in the street with his mobile phone.

Hang up the phone, stare around the market for a while, dialing Takagi again.

"That... Officer Takagi, are you free now?"

"Ah? I'm on officer Sato's side... "... in the green house, Zhongyuan Xiangzhi takes out the relics of Badao one by one in a paper bag, and looks at the bloody white socks, slightly lost. It's not a sock without holes, but it's mended... After tightening the sock, I took out the remaining things from the bag and saw a paper package with a note. I vaguely saw that it was a stack of ten thousand yuan bills. Zhongyuan Xiangzhi's body suddenly froze, covered her mouth and tears filled her eyes“ No matter what difficulties you encounter, don't give up and try to find the future... Chenghu Gaocheng. "“ Thank you... "