Chapter 130: Four Tones 42

【One】
Secretly entering a single woman's residence is certainly inappropriate.
However, in view of the inconvenience of the two men standing in the aisle of the apartment, after Chen Conglian quickly unlocked the door, Lin Chen flashed into the room with him.
So when Miss Lily went home and opened the door, she saw two men sitting on her sofa.
One of them was looking at the photo frame on the coffee table, and Lily quickly recognized that the other was the fake money that hurt her badly today.
The two heard the door opening and looked at her together.
Lili said nothing, picked up the handbag, and rushed towards the fake big money and smashed: "Well, do you still have a face, so old lady hurt so badly!"
Listening to Miss Lili roaring above her head, Xun never even fought back, and suffered a few times firmly.
"Asshole, use fake cheques, don't come here if you are poor!"
It seemed that beating was useless. After venting, Lily took out her mobile phone and called.
Xun's eye was quick, and he copied the phone from her.
"Still robbing it, isn't it!" Lili's shout was louder.
Lin Chen looked at the girl with heavy makeup and put down the photo frame in her hand: "We came for Xu Ran, I know, you know her."
He said so.
The anger in Lili's eyes dissipated quickly. She subconsciously looked at the photo on the coffee table. The photo was two girls together.
Lin Chen also looked at the frame
Although the girls love beauty and always over-p themselves, you can still clearly distinguish from the photos. The person who is more than v on the left is the one standing in front of him, and the one on the right is exactly Xu Ran.
Later, Lin Chen saw that sadness covered Lili's eyes, and sadness could not be masked.
Lily took a deep breath and asked, shaking, "Xu Ran ... is she dead?"
"Life and death are unknown." Lin Chen said.
"I know, she must be dead! I advise her not to go, he will kill him!"
Lily covered her mouth, tried to curb her crying, and leaned against the wall, slowly sitting on the ground.
"We came for her, so I hope you, believe us." Lin Chen pulled a tissue from the table, squatted in front of the girl, and wiped her tears.
The white paper towels glittered with the eyeshadow sequins.
Tears made Lily's entire face turn into a colorful palette. She suddenly looked up, with bruises under her mouth and cheekbones. She said to them, "Are you good people?"
Her eyes were skeptical but innocent, with distrust of everything in the world.
"I said, you can trust us."
Lily hesitated a few times, then calmed down suddenly, and said to them with a tenacious restraint, "Xiao Ran, leave you a letter"
...
Before entering this room, Lin Chen did not think that they would finally get a letter left by Xu Ran.
If Xu Ran does not have the power of the unknown prophet, how can he leave a letter for them?
He followed Lily into the narrow bedroom by the living room.
The old-fashioned apartment was filled with the musty smell due to the return of the wall. Lily crouched in front of the closet, and pulled out a worn shoe box from under the closet.
"Xiao Ran ... they smashed Xiao Ran's room all over again, but she gave me important things for safekeeping before, so ..." Lily's voice suddenly softened, she twitched, and then leaned back He looked at him, "So she has a lot of things here, but in fact it is important and nothing. She later wrote me a letter saying that if she died, some police could go to the Royal One again. If I check her case, let me secretly give the letter to that police officer. She said that if she would go to Royal One and check the police in her case, she would be a good policeman, but if she didn't, then it would be fine. "
Lily drew a bunch of hair behind her ears: "Actually I think she's a little delusional, so many good people in the world ..."
She opened the lid of the shoe box, took out the plastic bag, and sat down on the bed.
Lin Chen dragged a chair from the desk and sat beside her.
Lily carefully opened the plastic bag and took out the stack of things inside.
It's all things like photos and postcards, as well as a post-it poster and two posters.
Those things look very old, some photos are obviously just taken from the frame, with obvious traces of trimming, posters are stickers, after Lin Chen asked Lily for permission, I felt like I did n’t The way to read the letter, he picked up the poster and opened the first page.
Sure enough, these things are recorded by the same person.
Lin Chen held the sticker for a long time, and the bedside was lit with a solitary lamp, which made people feel sour.
Finally, he looked up.
Xing Conglian was standing in the door frame, facing the bed full of photos. For a time, they were relatively speechless.
Everything is for a reason.
For example, why did Xu Ranming work in this industry for a long time, but fiercely resisted in the face of Li Jingtian?
Or, why did she go to the police to accuse Li Jingtian knowing that she would not be able to bring him down?
She even said, why did she insist on going there when she knew she was fierce when she went to Hongjing?
Although Lin Chen still does not understand what the connection in these things is, he looks at the young singer on the bed who is laughing, singing, posing in various funny shapes and pointing his towards the camera. All the reasons are here.
Because that's Song Shengsheng.
Nine years ago, the unruly young man imprisoned for rape.
"Xu Ran ... she ..." Lin Chen finally came back to him. He looked at Miss Lily on the bed and realized that he was choking a little uncontrollably.
"Xu Ranke likes Song Shengsheng. He likes him for a long time. She always thinks that Li Jingtian and Mu Zhuo's little framed Song Shengsheng and went to jail. What do you think she is useful for?
Lily took the letter left by Xu Ran and handed it to him.
Lin Chen looked down and looked at the snow-white stationery in front of her. For the first time, she felt a little afraid.
He slowly opened the letter, and suddenly, he put his hands on the letter.
Xun Lian didn't know when he came to him.
"Let me see," he said to him.
Lin Chen held down Xun Conglian's hand, remembering that when he was in the same bed previously, it was also very embarrassing for the other party to take the initiative.
Xunlian always took a lot of responsibility on its own initiative.
But ah, Lin Chen thought, he always had something he should take on, and no one could replace.
"Let me do it. This is what I should look at."
He looked at Xun Conglian's worried eyes and pushed his hand away.
Lin Chen felt that although he never said a word to Xu Ran, they were completely strangers.
But he seems to have painted Xu Ran's appearance countless times in his mind.
The moment he opened the stationery, he seemed to see Xu Yanan writing the letter quietly a few days ago.
Hello there:
I don't know how to call you, so let me say you.
If you can see the letter, then I should be dead.
The beginning of many letters or testaments will say this. I used to think it was quite amorous, but now when I write it myself, I find that this is the most suitable beginning.
My name is Xu Ran, and I am 28 years old.
Three weeks ago, I received a job. The job I was talking about was 丨 trading. Yes, I ’m a prostitute 丨 woman. In more popular terms, I ’m a chicken, dirty to the bone Woman, I can't deny this.
So when I walked into that door, I knew very well that I was going to provide services to men.
But in that door, the man who sat was indeed an unforgettable person forever.
I hate him, I hate him for the bones, I used to like a person very much, that is, he was ruined by him and he would never live.
The person I hate is called Li Jingtian.
And the one I like very much is Song Shengsheng.
In fact, before I entered the door, I didn't know exactly what Li Jingtian had done to the sound, although we had always doubted before that the matter of Mu Zhuo's announcement was planned by Li Jingtian.
So when I saw Li Jingtian, I was very angry. I couldn't control my anger, but what can I do to Li Jingtian? I can only tell Li Jingtian that I don't want to take his business because he is so sick .
After I said it, I just wanted to leave.
But Li Jingtian didn't let me leave. He grabbed my hair and smashed my head against the door.
I let him get away. I said I wouldn't take his business. I didn't want to do those things with him.
You see, although I am a prostitute, sometimes I also refuse guests.
But Li Jingtian didn't give me a chance to refuse. At that time, I was furious, I kept scolding him, I scolded him for disgustingly and accused him of treacherous, and I even said to him: It is you who hurt our family, I won't go to bed with you.
Li Jingtian laughed suddenly when he heard the name of the sound, he was very excited.
He grabbed my hair again and pressed me to the ground. He was very happy. He said to me: There are still people who like Song Shengsheng now.
Later, I do n’t really remember most of the things later. I was dragged into the toilet by him. He stepped on my head with his feet and pressed me into the toilet. He beat me and humiliated me. I am like a beast, I have called for help, but no one cares about me at all.
I don't know if this kind of situation can still be regarded as rape.
You see, a prostitute and a woman took the initiative to come to the door, but refused a client and was beaten to death by the other party.
This should be deserved.
Then, in the toilet, he entered my body.
It hurts, it really hurts.
When he raped me, beside my ears, he said to me personally: The song that you like is also by me like this, and he likes it so much, he is dirtier than you.
Then, he beat me over and over to treat me again and again, and kept telling me how he tortured the sound in the same way. He said that sound was a masochist, and he liked to be Fuck him.
He loved him to death, and even volunteered to go to jail for him.
Those words are still constantly swirling around my ears.
At that time, I felt that the sky had fallen, and I really regret why I could not record those words for everyone to listen to. Li Jingtian himself admitted that his voice was innocent.
At that time, I felt that I must live. I want everyone to know that Li Jingtian is not a human at all.
Later, I really didn't die. When Li Jingtian left, he threw me into the bathtub. He repeatedly washed me many times.
He told me that there is no evidence now. If I want to report to the police, I can report as much as possible, but he said that the police would not believe what a prostitute or a woman said. Who would believe that one was sold in a place like Royal One. The meat woman will be raped by the guests.
Yeah, he's right, no one really believes me, but I want to try, I think I should try.
The policewoman who received me was a very, very nice person. She really believed me, and she took me for an inspection. At that time, I felt that Li Jingtian was not necessarily right.
But I made a mistake. I regret it. I really regret it.
When they asked me where the crime scene was located, I remembered Li Jingtian's words. If I said it was Royal One, then the police would not believe me, so I lied and I told them that I was Li Jingtian raped in his hotel.
I do n’t know why I said that, but I really lied. Everyone was scolding me, everyone was sympathizing with Li Jingtian, and then I realized that I could n’t defeat Li Jingtian at all.
Because I lied, I lost the opportunity to seek justice for myself, and I lost the opportunity to speak to justice. No one would believe what I said. These were all messed up by myself. This is all my fault. .
This afternoon, Li Jingtian called me and asked me to meet with Hongjing. He said he wanted to compensate me.
I know, he must not want me to live any longer.
But if I die, will someone check my case again?
Will I meet a good policeman, like that female police officer, who can trust me and give me another chance?
If my life can be changed for another chance to show you this letter, then why don't I die?
Actually, I did n’t give much hope, but I think, anyway, people are going to die, and it ’s not wrong to make some fantasy, right?
I know very well that it is very difficult for you to get justice for me, but I hope that in any case, you can restore a fairness for the voice, he is really innocent.
Please, believe me.
【two】
There is no final payment for this letter.
Start with hello and end with believe me.
From the beginning to the end, Xu Ran didn't know if anyone would open the letter, but she still stated clearly what happened, she just wanted to be fair.
For the first time, Lin Chen felt that the word fairness was so heavy that it was as heavy as Mount Tai and desperate.
Unconsciously, Lin Chen found that his fingers were shaking, and he knew that his eyes must now be scary red, but he thought that he really couldn't cry anymore.
His hand brushed the white letter paper. The paper was clean. Although Xu Ran's handwriting was naive, the paper was really clean.
When Xu Ran wrote this letter, there was no tear.
Every word of this letter was so strong, he looked up and looked at the other girl sitting by the bed.
Although the girl was full of hair and messy makeup, she was looking at him with very firm eyes.
Yes, they are weed-like girls with tenacious vitality. Although their lives are bleak, the beliefs in their hearts are sometimes stronger than others.
Xing Conglian's hand rested on his shoulder.
He stood behind him and finished reading the letter with him.
Lin Chen took a deep breath and turned his head to look at the man who said nothing from beginning to end.
Just then, Xing Conglian's cell phone rang.
Xing Conglian's hand still rested on his shoulder, and he picked up the phone with the other hand.
That call was short.
Probably the person on the phone said only one sentence.
Xing Cong even answered only one sentence: "I see."
But Lin Chen felt very clearly that the punishment began to tremble from the hand that was put on his shoulder.
That tremor was short, but it was almost impossible for Xinglian to do so.
Lin Chen looked into his eyes and instantly understood everything.
"Xu Ran is gone."
Xing Conglian said calmly.
After Xu Conglian said that sentence, the room suddenly became very calm.
This is the inevitable ending, and this is the ending she prayed for.
Lin Chen looked out of the dark window.
There was continuous rain, and the rain was very thin and soft, like the girl's thin hair, and like a girl's insignificant life.
The night is really dark, and the night over Hongjing must also be the same black.
Lin Chen looked at the dark night sky.
He was suddenly thinking, if such things as people's faith can really break through all the barriers of time and space, then Xu Ran should know that they saw this letter.
So ah, she persists till now and finally can end her life that is not so long and not so good.
Xun Conglian patted his shoulder gently.
He looked again at the man he loved a little deeper.
Suddenly he wanted to ask a question, so he naturally asked, "Your promise is effective, right?"
Xun Lian suddenly squatted before him.
He stared at him with very deep but serene eyes, and then answered the question.
"Please trust me."
He said so.
...
The dynasty came later.
When he arrived on Red Street, Lin Chen had sorted out all the photos and the letter with Xun Conglian.
As they left, Miss Lily slept soundly in the room. They closed the old iron door and went into the drizzle again.
The teenagers held their heads and squatted under the street lamp where they had stood before.
Seeing them coming, the dynasty jumped up with excitement and shouted in a low voice: "Boss Achen, you finally came, this place is too scary."
The dynasty child really has this strange magic. When you see the young man's eyes will never dim, it is as if he encountered a flame that will never go out in the boundless night. He will make you believe that everything Will be all right.
Lin Chen walked over, rubbed the boy's wet head, and said to him, "Let's go."
It was probably close, and the dynasty also noticed their anomalies.
"Brother Achen, what's wrong, you ... are you crying again?"
Lin Chen couldn't help but smiled: "It really isn't this time."
"What the happened then?"
Lin Chen found that when the dynasty asked this question, he became a little unanswerable.
"Xu Ran is dead."
Xun Lian went to him and answered the question for him.
The dynasty became very shocked for a moment, and he asked inconceivably: "So, do we have no case?"
Looking at the teenager's disappointed but not sad eyes, Lin Chen began to understand why Xing Conglian was always protecting the dynasty.
Lin Chen thought that although it was so ups and downs so exciting tonight, the luckiest thing was that the dynasty didn't need to see the letter.
This arrangement is their only good luck tonight.
"No, now, we can now start investigating the murders." Beside him, Xing Conglian said again.
"But isn't Xu Ran dead? Did you find any important clues just now with Miss Lily?" The dynasty was keen.
"Yeah, we found some clues." Lin Chen squeezed the dynasty's face.
"But this clue makes you uncomfortable, right?"
"What do you say so much, think about this, think about that, do you want to learn psychology with your brother Chen?" Xing Conglian interrupted him rudely.
While talking, they started walking out of the alley again.
He and Tong Conglian walked side by side, and the dynasty faced them, walking back briskly: "What is the investigation of the murder you said, is it just now that you found evidence that Li Jingtian was suspected of murdering Xu Ran?"
"No evidence," Lin Chen said.
"So, how can you say it was murder?"
"Mr. Xiaowang, do you have any misunderstandings about murder?" Xing Conglian said very seriously. "It is not that Li Jingtian killed with a knife and Xu Ran was murder, persecution, deception, and instigating suicide. , All are punished on the basis of intentional homicide, you really should read well. "Xing Conglian concluded his submission.
"Now, are we investigating the chain of evidence of how Li Jingtian caused Xu Ran to commit suicide, alas, did Xu Ran commit suicide?" When he reached the alley, the dynasty finally jumped back to the normal direction. what?"
The dynasty asked again.
"We have to prove one thing first," said Xun Lianlian.
"what's up?"
"We have to prove that Xu Ran is not the murderer who stepped on the stage and tried to cut Li Jingtian's throat."
Lin Chen thought about how Xinglian Lianhui would arrange their next actions, but did not think that Xinglian Lianhui would say so.
He didn't understand for a moment, but he understood instantly.
This is Xing Conglian.
...
Xu Ranyi wrote too early and did not mention what happened after she went to Hongjing. She just said that Li Jingtian actually asked her to go to Hongjing.
As for why she wore that red dress and why she was dressed exactly like the throat-cut murderer, none of these things Xu Ran explained.
Therefore, the content of the letter was a unilateral statement by Xu Ran, and even Xu Ran herself stated at the end of the letter that she had no evidence to prove her claim.
In other words, they still cannot rule out that possibility.
The possibility is: In fact, all the incidents were caused by Xu Ran. Xu Ran planned revenge on Li Jingtian for Song Shengsheng and herself, so she used her own death to complete the final stroke of the conspiracy.
Although after reading that letter, no one can believe that there is a possibility that Li Jingtian is an innocent person.
But the fact-based case investigation has nothing to do with Xu Ran's plea, but only to factual evidence.
Even an extremely bad beast like Li Jingtian has the same right as Xu Ran to accept their fair and impartial investigation.
The most important breakthrough of this investigation is whether the throat-cutting person is Xu Ran.
In fact, the identity of the person who cut the throat has always been the primary content of Li Jingtian's investigation.
Lin Chen is still grateful for torture.
Xing Conglian trusted his judgment on Li Jingtian, so he took him to Fengchun before the investigation report of the Forensics Department was released.
But it is necessary to investigate the truth of the whole thing, but it is impossible to bypass the threshold of the case of throat slitting.
It has only been 16 hours since the incident, and it has only been 6 hours since they left Hongjing.
Lin Chen thought that it was probably time for Xunlian to be punished. During this time, the forensic department of Hongjing could expel the investigation report of the throat-cutting case as soon as possible. At the same time, during this blank time, Xun Lian could just take the time to bring him to Fengchun to investigate Li Jingtian's sexual assault on Xu Ran.
The conditions for going out to handle cases are difficult, it is really late, or it is very early.
The jeep wasn't around, so they found an Internet cafe next to Red Street. Of course, the place was chosen by the dynasty, because the Internet speed of the Internet cafe was fast enough.
After Xun Lian sat in the small box, he began to call.
Lin Chen went out and asked for instant noodles. When he came back, he heard that Xun Conglian was talking to the police officer in charge of the blood test.
"How?" Lin Chen put down the instant noodles and asked the sentence Conglian.
The sentence was released to the public, and the voice of the police officer responsible for the blood test was heard.
"Crime, I just finished the blood test here. The blood on Xu Ran's dress contains only her own DNA and no other people's blood samples. I ca n’t really prove whether Xu Ran is that. The murderer who cut the throat, would you like something else, such as see if there is any hair on the stage, what can you prove that Xu Ran has been there? "
"I see." Xing Conglian hung up the phone and remained silent.
The dynasty sat opposite, took a big mouthful of noodles, and sighed, "Boss, do you think it's a little uncomfortable to be a policeman, you need to tell evidence!"
"Check your stuff." Xun Cong even knocked the young man's head.
The dynasty was dissatisfied: "Why don't you say that dynasty you eat well first, I'm still a child me!" The dynasty picked up a section of noodles disapprovingly, and the other hand did not forget to move the mouse
Xing Conglian was too lazy to talk nonsense with the dynasty, he made another call, Lin Chen glanced at the number, which was another police officer in charge of the on-site inspection.
"Criminal squad, please don't urge me, do you know how much there is on that stage, do I have to test it differently ..."
"Any DNA sample belonging to Xu Ran was detected?"
At the other end of the phone, the inspector at the scene seemed to be checking what documents. After a while, he replied, "I haven't detected Xu Ran's DNA sample ..."
"You continue." Xing Conglian hung up the phone again.
The third call was to the police officer in charge of the trace inspection.
But the results were still disappointing.
"My head, criminal squad, do n’t mention the fingerprints. The outsourcing of the bunch of flowers is made of cloth. I ca n’t leave any fingerprints at all, and then I ’ll check the footprint. It ’s basically useless here. You also know how many people are there Now, I can only say that the murderer is about tall, but there are pictures everywhere on the Internet. Hey, did I say that it means that I didn't say it? "
Xing Lian hung up the third call.
Still returning without success, there is still no evidence, but without evidence, it is actually a good thing.
Although the test results they can get have no effect on the detection of the case, anyway, Xu Ran's suspicions are being cleared a little bit.
After a moment of contemplation from Xing Cong's eyebrows, he seemed to be ready to continue to call, but he didn't dial out the number.
Lin Chen pushed the instant noodles in front of him and said, "Eat something first."
I did not find any breakthrough when I was like this, Xing Conglian finally put down his mobile phone.
Lin Chen opened the instant noodle bowl with him.
The facial foam is just right.
The smoke in the internet cafe's box is very strong, and the rain outside the window gradually turns from small to heavy, but in the room, except for the sound of instant noodles, only the hiss of the computer fan.
The dynasty first finished a whole bowl of noodles. He drank the soup base, wiped his mouth, and said to them, "Boss Chen, I have taken all the photos of the crime scene that can be found online and the photos taken by fans. The videos are all posted on your machine, hey, at the critical moment, you still have to rely on me! "
Xun Lian didn't speak to the dynasty.
As if feeling loneliness, the young man started talking again: "Boss, don't ignore me, I have just seen live fan photos and videos for you, I can really see the photos of the killer's face. Zhang, not to mention the positive face, it seems that Li Jingtian's silly fan group called for the violent photos on the scene to be deleted, so no one posted pictures, which was the first Weibo photo that said the killer was Xu Ran at the beginning. To be clear, I have to doubt that Li Jingtian, the person who posted the Weibo, arranged it, but unfortunately, there is nothing wrong with that Weibo. It is really a Li Jingtian iron powder ... You said it would be better to monitor it without being covered. But the boss, I ’ll tell you, in fact, there is no use for monitoring. You also know that the face recognition algorithm is based on feature points. The killer only shows his eyes, the feature points are not enough, so I ca n’t help you. And Do n’t blame me for saying too much. The murderer really looks really like Xu Ran. Xu Ran still showed a guilty absconder on the street and was hit by a car. This is really dead. Correct Ah, you said that if there is no evidence that the last scene Xu dye had been there, how can do it! "
"It can only be checked by a net, to see if someone has seen Xu Ran within the time of the incident, so that Xu Ran's absence proved to be true."
Hearing sentence Conglian said so.
The dynasty was stunned, and the fork in its mouth fell on the table.
Lin Chen turned to look at Xun Conglian's faint and dim face. Xing Conglian ate the noodles very carefully, unhappy and slow, but very methodical.
He suddenly noticed that, in fact, Xun Conglian's attitude towards Xu Ran was more determined than him.
In fact, after the club met a wall, after reading the letter, Lin Chen was already desperate in investigating Xu Ran's sexual assault, because there was no evidence, because some people wiped out all the evidence in advance.
However, after going through these incidents, Xing Conglian's attitude towards this case was very clear that the innocent were innocent and could not accept the ambiguous results. If there is no evidence, continue to find evidence.
Lin Chen still thinks that way. If people's belief is strong enough to break through all the barriers of time and space, then they must also break through all doom.
Even if Li Jingtian had done nothing, there would be omissions.
People like them must embrace this conviction.
【three】
Lin Chen then opened the bowl, and together with Xun Conglian, checked all the photos and videos collected by the dynasty on the scene of Ansheng International, trying to find out that omission.
Those fan photos may be clear or blurred, but the protagonists in the photos are Li Jingtian himself. To be honest, even if I have to prove Xu Ran's innocence to force myself to look at these photos, I see Li Jingtian ’s hypocritical face repeated many times. Appeared, Lin Chen was still nauseated.
Moreover, his condition today is indeed bad. The hangover gradually blurred his vision. He lowered his head and rubbed his eyes, and realized that Xun Cong patted his shoulder continuously: "Go to the dynasty to investigate the case of Song Shengsheng Information, I can look at these things. "
"Yeah, yeah, Achen, don't look at that disgusting fool!"
Lin Chen habitually wanted to be polite, but if the speaker was Xing Conglian, he didn't really need to be polite.
He nodded, changed position, and sat beside the dynasty.
"Okay Brother Achen, my sword is already hungry and thirsty, and I'll tell you what to check!"
The dynasty is still full of energy.
In fact, they now have as many as three cases to investigate.
Lin Chen rationalized his thoughts and said, "I have read the files of Song Shengsheng's case. In fact, the files that can be closed have been reviewed and the possibility of problems is not high. But Xu Ran said that they all think Song Shengsheng is innocent. Yes, then I think there must be many people in Song Shengsheng's former fan group who insist on themselves. Among them, there may be some evidence that may exist in the previous fan debate or forum. Please look it up. "
But what Lin Chen did not tell the dynasty was that Xu Ran also disclosed a message in the letter that Song Shengsheng and Li Jingtian might have been couples, and their relationship was very distorted.
"Ah Ah Chen, what do you say please, why are you so kind to me and don't love me anymore?"
The dynasty found the wrong point and martyrled again.
Lin Chen had to rub his head and said, "Of course I love you, good."
Xing Conglian coughed lightly.
"Boss, what's the matter with you, are you envious?" Wang Chao smiled and said to him, "Achen, do you want to sleep for a while, it will take some time for me to check these things, and there will be some time before dawn, You should sleep for a while. "
The dynasty pointed to a sofa in the corner of the box and said to him.
The politeness seemed hypocritical, and he did need to sleep: "Okay." Lin Chen finished, and lay down on the couch.
"It's hard for you." He closed his eyes and said a little more.
"Don't love me anymore!" The dynasty continued to lengthen.
Lin Chen quickly closed her eyes.
Sleepiness covered him like a tide.
In fact, before going to bed, Lin Chen wanted to tell the dynasty that he would wake him up anyway after an hour, but he didn't even have time to say that, and fell into deep sleep.
He had a dream.
At the beginning of the dream, it was the extremely long red street, and the neon lights washing the hair turned into fine red and green light and shadow on the ground, just like the eye shadow on Lily's face.
Then he saw Lily crying to her. Soon, Lily's cry turned into the laughter of the taxi driver, Master Guan, because they were all loud and full of emotion.
The picture returned to the dark basement of Royal No. 1. Xing Conglian pulled him to run, then the two of them were lying on the bed, Xing Conglian was on him and Xing Conglian stood on him.
While in bed, he turned his head and saw Xu Ran's face.
Xu Ran looked at them with blood on her face. She fell in a pool of blood and a truck rolled over her.
Li Jingtian's face suddenly appeared, and his eyes were vicious but excitedly watching the person in the pool of blood. The drawing axis seemed to go backwards and backwards, going back to the beginning of everything.
The surroundings were very noisy and crowded with each other. Li Jingtian was singing. Through the gap between people, Lin Chen saw someone on the stage.
It was a girl in a red dress, not tall and very thin. The girl was holding a bunch of flowers in her hand. She gave them to Li Jingtian, who held her.
Bright red blood leaked out of Li Jingtian's throat.
Lin Chen opened his eyes suddenly.
He sat up on the sofa, unconsciously, the sky was already out of the window.
The dynasty fell asleep on the table.
Xing Lian sounded a steady mouse click.
He looked at him but didn't speak.
Lin Chen closed her eyes and stroked her forehead.
If every dream must show something, Lin Chen thought, his dream must also have something foretold.
Li Jingtian finally held Xu Ran.
He opened his eyes again, stood up, and walked to Xun Conglian.
Xing Conglian was looking at a photo.
That was the first photo to show that Xu Ran was the murderer.
This photo is very clear.
For them who have lost their live surveillance, this is already the clearest of all the photos.
In the photo, Li Jingtian turned his back to the camera, and seemed to be embracing a fan of flowers. His hand was raised high, and the murderer's shoulder was to be struck.
Xing Conglian zoomed in on that photo constantly, magnifying Li Jingtian's hand position.
Xun Lian turned his head and asked him, "Do you remember, where did Li Jingtian's hand go?"
"On my shoulders," Lin Chen answered with great certainty.
His gaze finally fell on a very different starting point in the photo.
On the shoulders of that red dress, there were two leather bands.