Chapter 159

Can you tell me why you decided to stay in this city to open a company? It's not just for Xu Jing, I asked him

Xiaodong's face suddenly showed some embarrassment, and he said without comment: This... maybe

Xu Jing did not commit anything, she was just involved in a case. I can't tell you what kind of case it is. I know you have a deep affection for her and may try your best to protect her, but I hope you don't tell anyone about me coming to this, including her. The consequences of the news are something you can't bear.

My words were a little warned, of course I was not afraid that he would inform Xiao Jing in private.

I got it, I won't tell anyone what I'm going to say. Xiaodong nodded and said

OK, then I will say goodbye first. If there is anything else, I will come to you again. I got up and shook hands with him.

On the way back, I contacted my friends in the capital and asked them to thoroughly investigate Xu Jing's inexplicable departure from school, especially on July 15, XXXX, what happened specifically.

From Xiaodong's memories, we can understand that Xu Jing is definitely not as simple as she was in the hospital before. I also recalled carefully that from knowing her to the last time I met, this girl always gave me a lively and cute feeling, simple and not scheming. Perhaps this is exactly the same as what Xiaodong said when she was running for the president of the Student Union at school, and I firmly believe that before she broke up with Xiaodong, she should have been such a simple girl.

But later she left school for no reason. Those unknown experiences may have caused some changes in her entire body.

But I am not sure what the specific changes are, but now I am not sure about it. I have no idea that when I started investigating the real or false Yu Qingshuang, I wrote down a person's name in my notebook in a daze. This person is Xu Jing.

I don't know why I thought of her at that time. Maybe writing her name was my subconscious action. Maybe I had suspected this girl for a long time, but I just didn't want to admit it, or because there was no conclusive evidence, I was left behind for the moment.

I thought of that day in the hospital. In order not to let her disturb my wife, Xu Jing took Zhang Qiqi out to chat. Zhang Qiqi told me that she didn't like Xu Jing, a girl. When chatting, she seemed to ask her about something, intentionally or unintentionally, giving her a very uncomfortable feeling.

When I was chatting with her, I always felt that she was a very fake

I couldn't say it for a while. On the surface, she seemed to have been chatting with me intimately, asking this and that, just like when I talked with Sister Yu, but they gave me different feelings. When I chatted with Sister Yu, I felt it was relaxing and natural. And I could feel that Sister Yu was really helping me sincerely and caring about me, but Xu Jing was different. I always felt that she seemed to be messing with my words. To put it bluntly, she had a bit of a smile. She had a bit of a smile.

Very false, cliché, hiding a knife in a smile...

I have never felt such words when I came into contact with Xu Jing. Maybe it is really only women who know women the best. Generally speaking, women's intuition is more keen than men, especially for such things.

I remember more clearly that I once felt an exploratory look in the hospital. Although I couldn't find this person, now I think it's probably Xu Jing. At one o'clock in the morning the next day, Yu Guangfa, who pretended to be a patient, took the opportunity to take advantage of his wife in the bathroom, was shot dead, completely interrupting my action to investigate the case.

I suspect that Xu Jing and Yu Guangfa's death should be related, but there is still a lack of effective evidence. I even think that before that, the green-haired young man named Ginseng was killed with a blunt weapon, which should have something to do with Xu Jing that he cannot get rid of.

The questions that have been buried deep in my heart and have troubled me for so long seem to become clearer at this moment

But one thing makes me feel very entangled. At this moment, Xu Jing has become Monkey's real girlfriend, and Monkey is quite obsessed with her. If she really has problems, wouldn't Monkey lose face? Moreover, Monkey doesn't know Xiaodong's feelings for Xu Jing. Xu Jing should have never mentioned it to him. If the Monkey knows this, can he bear it? Although Monkey is usually optimistic, it is really not clear what he thinks when it comes to feelings.

When I got home, I went to the study and turned on the computer. I sat there for a long time and registered a new email address. I found a video that I had saved for a long time in the folder and sent it to the monkey by anonymous email.

But just when I logged in to the original email address, I found three unread letters lying inside. I thought it was spam emails, but when I looked closely, there was a video file under the blank content, and it looked quite large.

The three emails were sent differently, but they were sent one for three consecutive days. The last one was in the early morning of this year. The intention of the other party was very obvious. It was to prevent me from directly deleting these emails as spam. Sending the same emails for three consecutive days was to remind me that these were not spam.

While downloading the video, I looked at the sender, and I was anonymous again. I subconsciously found the letter containing the pink Jiaofang account. After comparing it twice, I found that the anonymity used by the sender was not ruled, and I registered it casually.

After the video was downloaded, after some drug check, I couldn't wait to put it in the virtual machine and play it.

The initial footage made my heart sank, because the black screen at the beginning seemed familiar, which was said in the DVD video I received in Antian City Hotel before. Should this be the purpose of the same or the same group?

After the black screen disappeared for a few seconds, the first thing I heard was a gentle sound of footsteps. Judging from the sound, it was probably that someone had not shown any picture at the time of climbing the stairs. When the footsteps stopped, a gentle knock on the door sounded.

Soon, a man's voice sounded: Come in!

This sound is a bit low, but it is quite majestic

Finally, when the door sounded, the screen was also displayed simultaneously

When I saw the picture, I couldn't help but widen my eyes. This... isn't this a wife?

This is a spacious and bright bedroom, with antique displays and furnishings that are extremely gorgeous and have a very traditional feature

The video footage is still very clear, allowing me to clearly observe every piece of furniture in the camera. In addition to golden nanmu, high-quality mahogany, purple and ebony, etc., there are also some that are created by high-value things that I cannot recognize.

Let’s talk about the big bed located in the middle of the bedroom. The dragon and phoenix auspicious carvings on it are very fine. There are many places that are hollowed out. You can get such fine and gorgeous carvings at a glance. Generally speaking, only those carpenters with family inheritance can carve them out.

Other small things in the bedroom, such as antique shelves, antique vases, and even brushes and rectangles displayed in one corner of the camera, look valuable and stunning.

All this makes people feel immersive. If my wife wasn't wearing modern clothes, she would have seemed to have entered an ancient environment.

And then I realized that the so-called bedroom did not have a door. Looking at the place where my wife stood there, it was a semicircular wooden frame. It seemed that my initial guess was wrong. It was not a bedroom at all, but an independent floor. In other words, the so-called bedroom occupied a whole floor! The initial knocking sound was probably because my wife reached out to knock on the wooden frame beside her, and the later opening the door was probably because my wife walked along the wooden steps to the bottom of the room, because the center of the room was completely concave.

I just listened to my wife looking ahead and said: Dad, why haven’t you rested yet? You should pay more attention to your health

Dad! This claim shocked me directly. Who is she talking to?

Just when I was confused, the man I heard at first heard again

Oh! Madam is here, come and sit down!

This claim made me even more confused. My wife called him dad, but the other party called him wife and wife. What kind of relationship is this? However, I seemed very excited to hear the man's voice. It seems that he likes to see his wife very much.

My wife took a step forward, and the next scene shocked me, but it also confirmed my guess just now

As the camera moved, the whole room was almost in front of me.

That's right, this is a very spacious space. Whether it is placed on the ground, the ceiling, or even every corner, it is made of wood. Real antique interior design. Even the windows are classic wooden lattice windows. Through the wooden lattice windows, you can vaguely see the trees outside. This height should be the second floor.

It was at this moment that I finally saw the man. At this moment, he was standing in an independent small space with his back facing the camera. This independent small space was isolated from hollow wooden frames. It was equivalent to using various wooden frames to divide the huge second floor into areas such as bedrooms, study rooms, tea rooms, etc., and there was even a god seat. There was also a high-priced incense burning inside. The white fine smoke spreads, but I couldn't see which god was worshipped.

The area where the man is located is a small tea room. It seems that the slow movement is about making tea, which shows that it is very professional. It seems that this person must be proficient in tea ceremony.

When his wife also walked into that small area, the man also happened to turn around and his appearance was completely exposed to the camera

This is an old man, who looks at least seventy years old, not very tall, but looks very tough, especially his bright tiger eyes, who look very majestic, as if he is born with the breath of a superior.

But seeing him carefully picking up a delicate little teacup from the round table and holding it in front of his wife

Come and try this freshly sent Longjing, this is the first bite!

Dad, how dare I...you should taste it first. My wife seemed a little uncomfortable and hurriedly refused politely.

Alas! Where is this? Of course I will leave the good stuff to my wife, and I have told you many times. You don’t need to have so many etiquettes in front of me like others. Isn’t mine yours?

As he said that, he actually delivered the teacup directly to his wife's lips

Be good, open your mouth and taste it

The sound seemed to be coaxing a child, and the smell of pampering was self-evident.

Dad... Um... My wife's lips were slightly opened, and the edge of the very delicate teacup had been sent to the crack of her lips by the other party