crime scene please keep quiet

Chapter 274

"This Yang Xi..."

Lao Cheng tried hard to recall: "I have no impression of him at all. I know that the next door to Ruoruo is a couple and their son, but I have never seen him."

"If it happened in the store, Yang Xi was already at home when the incident happened, so Yang Xi never came into the police's sight at all."

"It may be that the police preconceived, thinking that Ruoruo's death was an accident, and ignored many things during the investigation."

"Because of the principle that the family members must avoid it, I was not able to participate in the investigation of the case at that time. I only got the file after the case was closed, and there was no information about Yang Xi on it."

"After Ruoruo's accident, I have been to her and Zheng Rong's house many times, but I have never met Yang Xi."

Speaking of this, Lao Cheng sighed deeply: "It seems that this Yang Xi is not innocent. His eyes are too complicated."

From Zheng Rong, to Lin Weiwei, to her daughter Lan Lan, and then to this Yang Xi, the people around Cheng Ruo, one or two, are all acting, and their acting skills are getting better than the other.

Among these people, Cheng Ruo seemed so precious, but also so fragile.

That's why she went there at a young age.

Wen Yan comforted him and said, "There is still one third of the progress bar, Lao Cheng, if you need to adjust your mood, we can pause first."

Lao Cheng shook his head: "I don't need to adjust."

It's been 20 years, and his heart has long been ashamed. He feels that even if he sees the truth and the real murderer, he won't be excited.

Couldn't be happier.

Ruoruo has been dead for 20 years, and only a handful of ashes are left. What is the meaning of this belated truth?
Lao Cheng tried to convince himself countless times that the facts were what the police investigated, and persuaded himself to give up and stop making things difficult for him.

But he was afraid.

He was afraid that he would meet Ruoruo after a hundred years. When Ruoruo asked who killed her and whether the murderer was punished, he would not be able to answer.

In a father-daughter relationship, he must be worthy of her calling "Dad".

On the screen, Cheng Ruo returned to the second branch.

Yang Xi stared fixedly at her back, stared at her, and suddenly smiled.

Lan Lan ran out of the store just in time to see Yang Xi's smile, and she was so frightened that she ran back quickly.

"Mom, that uncle outside is scary."

Only then did Cheng Ruo realize that Yang Xi hadn't left yet.

She walked out helplessly: "Why don't you come in and wait?"

"No need." Yang Xi looked lonely, "I know you don't want to be friends with me, and I won't pester you shamelessly."

"It's just that I have been strictly controlled by my parents since I was a child. What school I go to, which class I look at, who I sit at the same table with, who I make friends with, and what kind of friends I make are all arranged by them."

"University is taught at the school my parents teach. I have to walk from home to school for a few minutes every day. If I arrive at class a few minutes late, my mother will call to ask questions."

"Like a prisoner, I was watched by them all the way growing up, and I had to report to them even if I drank a few sips of water or took a few breaths a day."

"Probably they finally figured it out. When I graduated, they began to encourage me to communicate with others and make more friends."

"It's also strange why I never bring my friends back. My dad still suspects that I have a social disorder, and my mother still wants to take me to see a doctor."

"Why do I never bring friends back, heh, do I have friends to bring?"

"And I'm used to being alone, and I don't think there's anything wrong with having no friends."

"Of course, the runners I run with are nice people, but I never think of them as friends."

"Not to mention the colleagues in the company. I am the boss, and they smile at me just because I am the boss. Who would treat the boss as a friend? I can't treat them as friends."

Having said that, Yang Xi paused and smiled.

"Ruoruo, do you know? Although we just got in touch today, I have practiced countless times in order to talk to you."

"Ruoruo, you are the first person I take the initiative to make friends with. Ruoruo, can you be my friend? I will know how to measure it. I will never go to your place of work without your consent in the future. trouble you."

"But it's okay if you don't want to be my friend. I never had any friends anyway."

Cheng Ruo is a soft-hearted girl, but she has doubts about the authenticity of Yang Xi's words.

So he said: "But my husband is also very good, Yang Xi, why don't you want to be friends with my husband? He also likes to run, so you can run together when the time comes."

"I can't do it anymore, I just like to sleep late."

"Also, my husband also likes fishing. If Yang Xi is interested, he can teach you."

"He knows a lot of fishing friends. I have met some of them. They are very open-minded. If you are so open-minded, you can definitely be friends with them."

"Even if you can't be friends, walking into the crowd more often can make you feel better."

Yang Xi smiled: "The world is lively and joyful, but I just feel noisy."

Cheng Ruo couldn't accept this.

"But I understand. Ruoruo doesn't want to be friends with me. I understand." Yang Xi bowed his head, "I won't go in, I'll take a taxi back, goodbye, Ruoruo."

Seeing Yang Xi getting into the taxi with a lonely face, Cheng Ruo heaved a long sigh and went back to the cake shop.

Lan Lan approached her and asked curiously, "Aunt Cheng, who is that person? Does he want to chase you?"

Cheng Ruo pinched her nose: "You child, you are young, do you know what chasing is?"

"Of course I know! I'm eight years old!" Lan Lan put her hips on her hips, "Chasing is chasing, chasing is, women turn men into their husbands, men turn women into their wives!"

Cheng Ruo smiled.

Lan Lan was naive, she stayed by her side all the time, like a chatterbox, she talked about everything, even what Chen Peng did when chasing Lin Weiwei, she said it all.

Lin Weiwei was helpless: "Lan Lan, don't talk nonsense."

"I'm not talking nonsense, I'm telling the truth, but Uncle Chen Peng is too stupid, he doesn't know what you like, mom."

Worried that her daughter's words would become more outrageous, Lin Weiwei hurriedly stopped.

Cheng Ruo criticized her because her tone was too fierce.

The birthday meal was ordered at 06:30, it was only five o'clock, Lin Weiwei took the account book and came out to check with Cheng Ruo.

Lan Lan took a small bench to sit at the door of the store, and played a game of snake eating with Lin Weiwei's mobile phone. When no one paid attention to her, she immediately sent a text message to Zheng Rong.

[Uncle Zheng, someone is chasing Aunt Cheng.He is very handsome, very handsome, even more handsome than Uncle Zheng. 】

【Uncle Zheng, I saw them hugging each other. 】

[Uncle Zheng, if Aunt Cheng doesn't like you anymore, you only like my mother, okay? 】