In a Western-style cafe next to Zhenghe New Hospital, Yang Nichang and Yang Qing were sitting at the small bar. Yang Nichang ordered two cups of bitter coffee for herself and Yang Qing at the ordering counter.

Although the time is now approaching eleven o'clock in the evening, the business in the cafe is surprisingly good. There are still five or six tables of customers sitting in the cafe and discussing something. Even the pianist in the cafe is... Still at get off work.

The pianist ordered a cup of cappuccino for himself at the ordering counter and took a sip. The mellow coffee mixed with the faint aroma of milk slowly spread in his mouth. The pianist narrowed his narrow eyes and said

The cappuccino was casually placed on the bar aside, and he sat back on his piano table, his slender hands lightly jumping on the keys.

The crisp and ethereal notes were like elves laughing and reverberating in the cafe. Some customers who were still discussing work matters subconsciously lowered their voices, as if they were afraid of disturbing the pianist or ruining the relationship.

A rare quietness in the noisy city.

The gentle sound of the piano slightly soothed the uneasiness in Yang Nichang and Yang Qing's hearts. Yang Qing lowered her head and took a sip of hot coffee. The fragrant black coffee made Yang Qing's face look awkward. It was so bitter. Yang Qing quickly picked it up on the bar.

There was a small packet of granulated sugar on the table. I tore open a packet of granulated sugar and added it in. I kept stirring it with a small iron spoon in the coffee cup.

"Nishang, you just called your dad, what did your dad say?" Yang Nishang looked at Yang Qing's wrinkled face.

"My dad said he would take us back later. Auntie, since your apartment is not safe right now, how about you stay at my house for the next two days and sleep with me? Anyway, the bed in my bedroom is enough

Big." Yang Qing looked at her aunt worriedly.

"How can that be possible? You will go back to school tomorrow. How can I stay at your house? My aunt is fine."

"Mr. Detective, they will catch the murderer soon, don't worry." Yang Nichang patted the back of Yang Qing's hand and comforted her.

"What if not? What if, Mr. Detective, they don't catch the murderer?" Yang Qing asked.

"If that's the case, I'll just stay in the hotel for two days. It doesn't matter." Yang Nichang said with a smile.

"But..." Yang Qing said anxiously.

"Xiao Qing'er." Yang Nichang looked at Yang Qing firmly with her eyes.

"Auntie, are you still unwilling to forgive your grandparents and my father? That's why you don't want to see them, right?" Yang Qing looked at Yang Nichang's eyes and sighed.

"They don't bless me and I don't know. I admit it. It doesn't matter. However, it shouldn't be done at all. Even if they don't recognize us, they shouldn't... shouldn't do it on Holy Festival, the most important thing in this federation.

One day, when Ming Ming and I go home, drive Ming Ming out."

"With everyone in the family present, they actually kicked the unknown person out of the house."

"It's obvious that he said bad things to them, but it's not that he didn't know it. He didn't know that he was also a victim."

"I will always remember that day when I told unknown person that I was going to take him home for the Holy Festival, unknown person was as happy as a child. He happily pulled me to buy this in the store.

Don’t ask for my opinion before buying that one, for fear that they will not be satisfied with the gift you bought.”

"Xiao Qing'er, do you know? I will never forget the scene of them throwing the gifts that I didn't work hard to select out of the window and pushing the unknown person out of the door. I remember the look on my face after I returned that day.

Loss and sadness in the eyes.”

"I remember." Yang Nichang murmured, as if she saw the man curled up standing outside the house on the holy day. Even though there were thousands of fireworks around him, he could only stand there alone, as if

Abandoned by this world.

"It turns out that that year, my mother and I went to my grandma's house on Saint's Day that year, but my father had to stay in the local area and couldn't go back with us because of work. So many things happened."

"This is probably the reason why my dad has been avoiding you, auntie, since that Holy Festival." Yang Qing suddenly realized.

"Auntie, although my grandparents did something wrong, it's been so long."

"Auntie, you haven't gone back to see them for a long time. In fact, grandparents and grandma, they all miss you very much." Yang Qing said in a low voice.

"Xiao Qinger, please stop talking."

"Give it some time, give me some time. Now, I really can't go back and face them. When the time comes, I will go back." After hearing Yang Qing's words, Yang Nichang thought of her elderly parents, her eyes softened.

He came down, but when he thought of the man standing stupidly outside the door, that big kid who always liked to stick to him, Yang Qing struggled again in his eyes, and gritted his teeth and said.

Yang Qing saw Yang Nichang's painful eyes and sighed, knowing that it was useless to say anything at this time, so she said no more.

"We're catching up." Zhen You heard the footsteps of the chase downstairs gradually approaching, her mind went blank, she looked at the rooftop upstairs, and ran towards the rooftop in a panic.

When Zhen You pushed open the sliding door of the rooftop and ran in, Zhen You's pupils shrank, and she saw a person lying in the center of the rooftop. The person was face down. He lay there motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. There was a striking eye.

The scarlet color extends from the entrance to the rooftop to around the man.

"It's that lunatic!"

"That lunatic actually dragged a person up. What did he plan to do by dragging this person up to the rooftop? Is this person still alive?" Zhen You looked at the person lying there, feeling that her calves were a little weak, and she almost died.

Fell down.

"Damn! That lunatic is catching up!" Zhen You heard the footsteps getting closer and closer from the corridor. She looked at the man lying there, as if she saw what would happen to her after she was caught.

Zhen You's face changed, and she looked around. A hint of joy flashed in her eyes. She saw a small wooden stick standing next to the sliding door, about the width of a child's arm. She didn't know which resident left it behind. Zhen You hurriedly stepped forward.

Hold the stick in your hand.

At this time, she didn't bother to check whether the person lying there was still alive or whether to call the emergency number. Zhen You curled up and hid behind the door of the rooftop.

"That's it." Wang Meng chased the footsteps on the stairs and followed them to the rooftop. When Wang Meng saw everything on the rooftop through the open rooftop door and saw a man lying there quietly, Wang Meng's expression

Shocked, although the man was lying down, Wang Meng still recognized it at a glance. The man lying down was the missing Xie Jun.

Wang Meng hurriedly ran forward. Just as he crossed the threshold of the rooftop and ran towards Xie Jun, a gust of wind came from the back of his head. Wang Meng subconsciously lowered his head and saw a person waving something rushing towards him from the corner of his eye. It seemed that

It was because he used too much force that his center of gravity tilted forward. The man staggered and almost fell in front of him.
Chapter completed!