Gao Yang, who was standing beside him, looked silently, trying his best to miss every word from the two of them.
But in fact, he was almost the same as Liu Qingying, and he was confused and had no idea what Ba Qiuchi was going to do. However, he guessed that Meimeng still had some more details.
Sure enough, in a short while, the laughter of the two girls disappeared, and the evening breeze blowing from the river turned into a cold breeze with gusts of rain and fog.
When Gao Yang's vision became clear again, he was already on the top of the Taipingqiao Cemetery. The sky was gloomy and there was light rain.
Liu Qingying wore a solemn black dress, holding a black umbrella, and looked haggard. In front of her was a brand new tombstone, which was inlaid with the remains of Ba Qiuchi and a simple engraving to summarize her life.
Next to Liu Qingying, there was a man in a black suit standing, without an umbrella.This man is a dead pig. He is tall and burly, soaked all over and full of sadness.
How did the minibus die?The dead pig asked.
Liu Qingying shook her head, her voice calmly and a little numb. I only know that it was not suicide or accident.
That is to be killed.The hatred in the eyes of the dead pig was burning little by little. No matter who he was, I must find him and tear him to pieces!
Liu Qingying's voice still couldn't hear it: I'll count it.
Liu Qingying glanced at her watch: There is something else, let's go first.
As she said that, she turned around and left, the dead pig stopped talking, and he stood in the rain, looking at the tombstone of his ex-wife, like a statue frozen by cold rain and sadness.
In Gao Yang's eyes, the dead pig and everything around him were frozen.
Gao Yang knew that the information here had ended, so he turned around and followed Liu Qingying down the mountain.
A black car parked on the cement stadium at the foot of the mountain. Liu Qingying put away her umbrella and entered the driver's seat.
Gao Yang opened the passenger's car door and just arched in. He felt his vision flashing and found that he was passing through a small wooden door. He entered a short attic that was up to 1.5 meters tall.
The attic is warm and bright, with soft carpets on it, the walls are covered with animation and star posters, and there are small bookshelf and glove boxes in the corner, with many comics, magazines and music tapes, and a small electric fan on the side.
Liu Qingying curled up in the corner of the wall and had already fallen asleep. Her hair was messy and her face was covered with tears. She should have cried.
Minibus!
Suddenly, Liu Qingying woke up in shock and shouted.
She looked around and realized that she was just dreaming.
She looked at her palm incredibly and murmured to herself: 50, a beautiful dream... This is the talent of a minibus...
Tears burst into her eyes, she covered her face with her hands and started crying again.
Gao Yang was depressed for a moment and also remembered some past events.
After a while, Liu Qingying stopped her sadness and crying. She raised her head and looked at the corner of the attic where there was a carton sealed with transparent glue.
Liu Qingying stood up, bent over, picked up the utility knife on the ground, and unsealed the cardboard box.
Gao Yang also came over, thinking that there would be some old things and books inside, but it turned out to be a small safe made of pure black gold.
Liu Qingying was startled for a few seconds. She struggled to take out the safe, then closed her eyes and recalled the memory, and soon silently recited the password left by Qiuchi, Qiuchi in Meimeng: 1998323.
Liu Qingying was stunned. It was the day when she and Ba Qiuchi first met.
Liu Qingying rotated the safety lock, and soon the cabinet door opened, and there was a very thick pure black kraft diary and a fountain pen made of black gold.
Liu Qingying took out the diary and pen with doubts. She sat down with her legs together, carefully opened the diary, and read from the first page.
Gao Yang approached, and there was obviously a word written on the diary, but it was blurred.
Gao Yang knew that this was Liu Qingying's coding process when making the Dream.
Liu Qingying flipped through the diary seriously, from initial doubt, confusion, to surprise, to shock, and finally, there was no expression on her face, like a reading robot, flipping through page after page, crazily absorbing the information in the diary.
Gao Yang was waiting aside, not feeling long.
Time in the dream was accelerated, and the light cast from the attic skylight quickly changed its location and color. Soon, the attic became dim and Liu Qingying had to turn on the small desk lamp beside her to continue watching.
Late at night, Liu Qingying finally finished reading the last page. Her eyes were both sad and firm. She put the diary and pen back into the Wujin safe, and then sealed it with a carton.
After doing all this, she took out her cell phone and dialed the number.
Soon, the phone was connected and a strong voice of the dead pig's nasal sound came from over there: Sister Liu?
Lao Zhu, I have something to ask you.
you say.
I want to borrow money from you.Liu Qingying said.
Yes, but you have to say what you want to do first.Dead Pig said.
Liu Qingying said: I want to open a store in Shilongzhai, it should be a restaurant, and the greater the flow of people, the better.
Why?
I want to collect intelligence, various intelligence, and specialize in intelligence business in the future.Liu Qingying said.
Find out the murderer who killed Xiaobu?The dead pig asked.
Yes, but more than that, I can't say much about the others.Liu Qingying was very honest.
The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds: Sister Liu, you have thought it through clearly. It is easy to cause danger to do intelligence work. If you have any problems, how can I get along with the minibus...
No one is responsible for my life.Liu Qingying interrupted impatiently: In a word, will you help?
There was another moment of silence, and there sighed: How much do you want?
Thank you, I will find you when I determine which store to open.Liu Qingying hung up the phone. She picked up the cardboard box containing the safe, lowered her head and knocked open the wooden door of the attic. Soon, there was a sound of Dongdongdongdong and the sound of underground stairs.
Gao Yang immediately followed him out. As soon as he pushed open the attic door, the scene switched again.
He approached a dim and narrow corridor with doors on both sides, but these doors were not uniform, and they were different in color, style and style. Most of them were placed with shoe racks and lockers at the door.
Gao Yang speculated that this should be an old single apartment building.
Liu Qingying was wearing a black dress, wearing a baseball cap, sunglasses and a mask, and seemed to not want to be recognized. She walked quickly and lightly towards the end of the corridor, holding something in her arms.
Gao Yang quickly followed him and was shocked: Liu Qingying was holding a sleeping baby.
The baby is about half a year old, chubby and very cute. He is wearing a pink baby suit, biting a pacifier on his mouth, furry black hair, and holding a small brand in his hand with the word Cute on it.
Gao Yang guessed that she was Ba Youqi, the daughter of Ba Qiuchi.
It turns out that the Cute sheep, who is the twelve zodiac signs, are the children of the dead pig and Baqiuchi.However, why did Baqiuchi hide his daughter's identity and give it to the twelve zodiac signs in such a complicated way?
There are too many things that cannot be understood here.
Liu Qingying came to the door of an apartment in the innermost part and looked at the baby reluctantly. She still made up her mind to put her at the door, and quickly took away the pacifier from the baby's mouth and turned around and left.
Gao Yang was thinking about whether to catch up with Liu Qingying when the baby cried loudly came from his feet.
Wow...wow...
But in fact, he was almost the same as Liu Qingying, and he was confused and had no idea what Ba Qiuchi was going to do. However, he guessed that Meimeng still had some more details.
Sure enough, in a short while, the laughter of the two girls disappeared, and the evening breeze blowing from the river turned into a cold breeze with gusts of rain and fog.
When Gao Yang's vision became clear again, he was already on the top of the Taipingqiao Cemetery. The sky was gloomy and there was light rain.
Liu Qingying wore a solemn black dress, holding a black umbrella, and looked haggard. In front of her was a brand new tombstone, which was inlaid with the remains of Ba Qiuchi and a simple engraving to summarize her life.
Next to Liu Qingying, there was a man in a black suit standing, without an umbrella.This man is a dead pig. He is tall and burly, soaked all over and full of sadness.
How did the minibus die?The dead pig asked.
Liu Qingying shook her head, her voice calmly and a little numb. I only know that it was not suicide or accident.
That is to be killed.The hatred in the eyes of the dead pig was burning little by little. No matter who he was, I must find him and tear him to pieces!
Liu Qingying's voice still couldn't hear it: I'll count it.
Liu Qingying glanced at her watch: There is something else, let's go first.
As she said that, she turned around and left, the dead pig stopped talking, and he stood in the rain, looking at the tombstone of his ex-wife, like a statue frozen by cold rain and sadness.
In Gao Yang's eyes, the dead pig and everything around him were frozen.
Gao Yang knew that the information here had ended, so he turned around and followed Liu Qingying down the mountain.
A black car parked on the cement stadium at the foot of the mountain. Liu Qingying put away her umbrella and entered the driver's seat.
Gao Yang opened the passenger's car door and just arched in. He felt his vision flashing and found that he was passing through a small wooden door. He entered a short attic that was up to 1.5 meters tall.
The attic is warm and bright, with soft carpets on it, the walls are covered with animation and star posters, and there are small bookshelf and glove boxes in the corner, with many comics, magazines and music tapes, and a small electric fan on the side.
Liu Qingying curled up in the corner of the wall and had already fallen asleep. Her hair was messy and her face was covered with tears. She should have cried.
Minibus!
Suddenly, Liu Qingying woke up in shock and shouted.
She looked around and realized that she was just dreaming.
She looked at her palm incredibly and murmured to herself: 50, a beautiful dream... This is the talent of a minibus...
Tears burst into her eyes, she covered her face with her hands and started crying again.
Gao Yang was depressed for a moment and also remembered some past events.
After a while, Liu Qingying stopped her sadness and crying. She raised her head and looked at the corner of the attic where there was a carton sealed with transparent glue.
Liu Qingying stood up, bent over, picked up the utility knife on the ground, and unsealed the cardboard box.
Gao Yang also came over, thinking that there would be some old things and books inside, but it turned out to be a small safe made of pure black gold.
Liu Qingying was startled for a few seconds. She struggled to take out the safe, then closed her eyes and recalled the memory, and soon silently recited the password left by Qiuchi, Qiuchi in Meimeng: 1998323.
Liu Qingying was stunned. It was the day when she and Ba Qiuchi first met.
Liu Qingying rotated the safety lock, and soon the cabinet door opened, and there was a very thick pure black kraft diary and a fountain pen made of black gold.
Liu Qingying took out the diary and pen with doubts. She sat down with her legs together, carefully opened the diary, and read from the first page.
Gao Yang approached, and there was obviously a word written on the diary, but it was blurred.
Gao Yang knew that this was Liu Qingying's coding process when making the Dream.
Liu Qingying flipped through the diary seriously, from initial doubt, confusion, to surprise, to shock, and finally, there was no expression on her face, like a reading robot, flipping through page after page, crazily absorbing the information in the diary.
Gao Yang was waiting aside, not feeling long.
Time in the dream was accelerated, and the light cast from the attic skylight quickly changed its location and color. Soon, the attic became dim and Liu Qingying had to turn on the small desk lamp beside her to continue watching.
Late at night, Liu Qingying finally finished reading the last page. Her eyes were both sad and firm. She put the diary and pen back into the Wujin safe, and then sealed it with a carton.
After doing all this, she took out her cell phone and dialed the number.
Soon, the phone was connected and a strong voice of the dead pig's nasal sound came from over there: Sister Liu?
Lao Zhu, I have something to ask you.
you say.
I want to borrow money from you.Liu Qingying said.
Yes, but you have to say what you want to do first.Dead Pig said.
Liu Qingying said: I want to open a store in Shilongzhai, it should be a restaurant, and the greater the flow of people, the better.
Why?
I want to collect intelligence, various intelligence, and specialize in intelligence business in the future.Liu Qingying said.
Find out the murderer who killed Xiaobu?The dead pig asked.
Yes, but more than that, I can't say much about the others.Liu Qingying was very honest.
The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds: Sister Liu, you have thought it through clearly. It is easy to cause danger to do intelligence work. If you have any problems, how can I get along with the minibus...
No one is responsible for my life.Liu Qingying interrupted impatiently: In a word, will you help?
There was another moment of silence, and there sighed: How much do you want?
Thank you, I will find you when I determine which store to open.Liu Qingying hung up the phone. She picked up the cardboard box containing the safe, lowered her head and knocked open the wooden door of the attic. Soon, there was a sound of Dongdongdongdong and the sound of underground stairs.
Gao Yang immediately followed him out. As soon as he pushed open the attic door, the scene switched again.
He approached a dim and narrow corridor with doors on both sides, but these doors were not uniform, and they were different in color, style and style. Most of them were placed with shoe racks and lockers at the door.
Gao Yang speculated that this should be an old single apartment building.
Liu Qingying was wearing a black dress, wearing a baseball cap, sunglasses and a mask, and seemed to not want to be recognized. She walked quickly and lightly towards the end of the corridor, holding something in her arms.
Gao Yang quickly followed him and was shocked: Liu Qingying was holding a sleeping baby.
The baby is about half a year old, chubby and very cute. He is wearing a pink baby suit, biting a pacifier on his mouth, furry black hair, and holding a small brand in his hand with the word Cute on it.
Gao Yang guessed that she was Ba Youqi, the daughter of Ba Qiuchi.
It turns out that the Cute sheep, who is the twelve zodiac signs, are the children of the dead pig and Baqiuchi.However, why did Baqiuchi hide his daughter's identity and give it to the twelve zodiac signs in such a complicated way?
There are too many things that cannot be understood here.
Liu Qingying came to the door of an apartment in the innermost part and looked at the baby reluctantly. She still made up her mind to put her at the door, and quickly took away the pacifier from the baby's mouth and turned around and left.
Gao Yang was thinking about whether to catch up with Liu Qingying when the baby cried loudly came from his feet.
Wow...wow...
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