Chapter 23 I was also at the station the day Brother Yujie and Sister Qiaoqiao left.
"Xiaoye," Zhu Yujie, "you said someone entered Uncle Wu's house looking for something. When did it happen?"
"It should be these two days."
"In the past two days, does that mean that that person is also in the town now?" Zhu Yujie looked at Lei Qiyun. "Why don't you go and find out if there is any shameless person in the town in the past two days."
Lei Qiyun nodded. He smiled helplessly and sighed, "Well, these are just our conjectures. The real details have yet to be verified. We must investigate, but don't put too much pressure on yourself.
It's been such a long time, and I can't rush it for a while." It seemed to be comforting them both, and more like comforting myself.
Lei Qiyun shrugged, expressing his helplessness, and changed the topic, "Your boss Lei just sent a message, saying that the style of the memorial building is very similar to the drawing he drew for Fang Ci, and it was what he wanted according to Fang Ci.
Drawing of what a home looks like.
Even the layout and layout of the courtyard are similar to what Fang Ci said.
It's just that the name they gave to the home in the picture is not Memorial House, but Huanshui House."
"Huanshuiju!" Zhu Yujie exclaimed.
Lei Qiyun looked at him with frowning brows, and continued, "When the memorial building was first built, I remember clearly that it was called Huanshui Ju. At that time, I thought the owner of the house was arty, but the name was quite vivid."
Wang Xiaoye looked at Zhu Yujie in surprise, "When you said that, I remembered it. It's called Huanshuiju. Mr. Lei, isn't this too much of a coincidence?"
"If there are too many coincidences, it's no longer a coincidence," Lei Qiyun said, "This thing is getting more and more interesting. When was this house built? How much do you know? Let's talk about it."
Lei Qiyun's trip to the small town seemed to be difficult, but his interest was getting stronger and stronger.
There is no clue when looking for people or things, and the names of the years are far away and confusing, but it is more interesting, isn't it?
He now urgently wants to know, whose handiwork built this house? Even more urgently, he wants to know, who planned this series of events?
What's more, he still hasn't let go after ten years. What kind of obsession is this? As long as he doesn't let go and continues to look for that thing, he will have a chance to catch him!
Zhu Yujie thought for a while, "In 2001, it was probably in 2002. It was eight or nine years ago."
"Can you find out who the owner of this house is? And Xiaoye, you go buy three electric bicycles, just like the one last time-"
Lei Qiyun rolled his eyes and thought for a long time, but couldn't remember the name of the person he wanted to talk about. He could only change his mind and said, "It's the one who fought with the pregnant woman in Min Chengjun's shop last time. Her car is similar to hers."
Lei Qiyun saw Ye Fengruo riding an electric bicycle for the first time, swimming leisurely among the crowd. He wanted to experience it, let alone see it once.
I had been eager to try it for a long time, and I turned away and couldn't remember it for a while. But just now I remembered it, and I just followed my wish by saying it.
"I'll take care of this matter." Zhu Yujie glanced at Xiaoye, and then looked at Lei Qiyun with an inexplicable excitement on his face. His eyes darkened slightly, "The Ghost Festival will be here in a few days, you may meet
When you get to Wang Xiaonan, make good preparations and see how to connect with him emotionally so that he can go back with you."
"Wait a minute, Xiaoye." Lei Qiyun called to the two people who were holding hands and about to leave, "Yujie, I have one more thing to ask you. When was the last time I saw Ye Fengqiao? How did she disappear? What happened at that time
What happened?"
Wang Xiaoye didn't dare to look at Zhu Yujie's face, which gradually turned cold. He could clearly feel that the palm holding his hand had become a little stiff.
Wang Xiaoye took his hand out of the stiff palm. It was as if a bottle of vinegar suddenly dropped into his heart, making him breathless.
Ye Fengqiao's disappearance was the pain in Zhu Yujie's heart. Whenever he thinks of it, he will feel a dull pain.
Zhu Yujie originally had good intentions and took her out to relax, but he didn't know that he would lose her.
In three months, it will be six years. Six years without any news.
Thinking of Fang Ci and Lei Mei again, the uncertainty and panic in Zhu Yujie's heart magnified to the point where he breathed heavily.
Because there is no way at all, or there is a trivial thing to prove that Ye Fengqiao is still alive, the topics related to her stopped six years ago.
When Xiaoye said that, countless possible accidents vaguely existed in his heart, he quickly denied it. He was not only comforting her, but also comforting himself.
I am also afraid in my heart... I am afraid that what Xiaoye said is true.
"Don't think too much." There was silence in the room. After a while, Lei Qiyun slowed down and said, "I know you don't want to say it, I just want to find out, how can someone get lost under your nose with your temperament? She is herself
Did he leave or was he taken away? Have you ever thought about it in all these years?
If it’s the first type, she might come back one day, if it’s the second type..."
"Let me think about it." Zhu Yujie suddenly interrupted Lei Qiyun's question.
Yes, I just remember that I was very happy when I bought two tickets. When I walked out of the ticket hall, the person who was standing at the door of the hall was gone.
There is only one luggage bag with her belongings in it. Where did she go?
At that time, I just thought that she would rather stay here and continue to suffer than leave with him.
Everyone knew in their hearts that Ye Zhenshan and Yang Xiang agreed to take Ye Fengqiao away, which meant that they entrusted Ye Fengqiao to themselves. The two might become lovers or husband and wife in the future.
Zhu Yujie knew in his heart that Ye Fengqiao didn't have that kind of love between man and woman for him. In Ye Fengqiao's heart, the two were more like friends than relatives, more like relatives than friends. He couldn't tell what kind of good relationship it was, but it was just that
The kind of friendship that is so good that it can be misunderstood.
But in my heart, from the time she helped me again and again, from the time I thought about having a girlfriend, her face appeared in my mind.
Since then, this face has been lingering in my dreams for so many years.
For a long time, Zhu Yujie thought about it, "I just remember that before I bought the ticket, she asked me with a smile, 'Is the provincial capital really that good? Can it be so good that people forget all the unpleasantness? Don't others talk about time?
Is this the medicine that heals pain?'
I told her that at least she wouldn’t be upset when she left here, and everything would be fine. She nodded seriously and said that everything would be fine if she started over.”
Zhu Yujie fell into memories, as if he had returned to that time and place. There were people coming and going around him, some in a hurry, and some leisurely.
Because it was late autumn, the weather was a bit cold. There were not many people in the ticket hall, so you still had to queue up for a while.
Ye Fengqiao didn't want to go into the hall and stood at the door to bask in the sun.
She was standing in line in the crowd, and she was standing at the door. Occasionally, she looked back and saw Ye Fengqiao standing quietly by the door, with a gentle smile on her face, and there was nothing wrong with her at all.
When I happily took the ticket and turned around, I couldn't see the quiet person anymore.
Why? What exactly is wrong?
Now that I think about it, her quietness and gentleness are the biggest flaws.
Fang Ci's death made her cry and struggle until she was exhausted. Except for being silent occasionally, she was quiet and indifferent about Lei Mei's death, and never showed even a trace of sadness, which was incomprehensible.
"It's covered in blood, it scares me to death!" Suddenly an old lady's frightened but deliberately lowered voice came to mind.
Zhu Yujie was startled and his whole body became cold. His face was panicked and he murmured in a low voice, "No, no... I missed something? Something happened, what is it? What happened?"
Zhu Yujie closed his eyes and tried hard to remember. He only remembered that he was looking for someone everywhere in a hurry. Where did he hear the old lady's voice? But he couldn't remember it.
I just remember that I searched all over the station, and finally returned to the ticket hall door in despair, and never saw the person waiting for me at the door again.
Zhu Yujie patted his head lightly a few times and couldn't remember anything. He stood up suddenly and said, "I'm going to take the shuttle bus to the county now! Please wait here beforehand. Please pay attention to your safety!" The words were left in the room.
The two of them walked towards the door from behind.
Wang Xiaoye watched Zhu Yujie leave in a hurry, his expression was dazed, and he couldn't tell what he felt in his heart. He was a little sour, a little lost, and more worried, and there was Ye Fengqiao in his worry...
"Don't think too much," Lei Qiyun looked at Wang Xiaoye with tears in his eyes and a sluggish expression, and comforted him, "Ye Fengqiao's matter is a hurdle in his heart. If he doesn't understand it clearly, he won't be able to get over it.
When everything is clear, give him some time, give you each other some time, and he will understand your thoughts."
Wang Xiaoye's eyes became clearer and he glanced at Lei Qiyun without nodding or denying.
Yes, it is a big hurdle. How can he get over it? Unless Ye Fengqiao lives well, his conscience will be uneasy for the rest of his life.
I don't want much, as long as he can live a good and happy life, and I can just watch him from a distance.
Just like when I was sitting on the bus, looking through the window at Zhu Yujie and Ye Fengqiao standing at the door of the ticket hall.
The two seemed to be an indescribable match. Ye Fengqiao remained quiet and silent, while Zhu Yujie thoughtfully opened the bottle cap and handed her water and tissues, saying something gentle in a low voice, with smiles on his face...
I don’t know why, but this scene always pops up in my mind, and I can’t get it away. I wish I could watch it from a distance...
The car started and turned around, but he still couldn't take his eyes away. When the car drove slowly towards the exit, Wang Xiaoye realized that he was a little reluctant to leave home. Was he reluctant to leave home? Or was he reluctant to leave the man with the warm smile on his face?
Yi’s figure?
"What's going on?"
"What's wrong? There's blood all over your body!"
"You must have offended someone and got chopped, right?" There was discussion in the car.
Wang Xiaoye followed everyone's gazes and curiously looked out of the car, but at this time the car had entered the roadway and merged into the traffic. She did not see even a shadow of the bloody man the people in the car were talking about.
I just heard people who saw it say, "There was so much blood. It's easy to die from excessive blood loss. I don't know if anyone called the emergency call."
"I didn't even notice whether it was a boy or a girl."
"It's a man. He probably couldn't hold on and fell to the ground."
"Don't worry about it. Being chopped up like this in the street probably means you are not a good person." This was the bloodiest thing Wang Xiaoye had heard since he was born, so he remembered it very clearly.
Wang Xiaoye suddenly came to his senses and said to Lei Qiyun very fast: "Something did happen at the entrance of the station that day. Someone was slashed with wounds all over his body and fainted on the side of the road."
"How do you know?" Lei Qiyun asked, having already picked up the phone and dialed.
Looking at the dialing phone screen, Wang Xiaoye's throat was dry and he muttered, "I was also at the station the day Brother Yujie and Sister Qiaoqiao left."