I'm afraid I'm not interested in love

Chapter 631 Unsolved Case
"Jingle Bell--"

At that moment when the atmosphere was extremely solemn, an extremely abrupt cell phone ring rang out, and the three people in the Porsche were startled.

"Damn it, Master, my heart really can't take it anymore. When this is over, both of you have to accompany me to check my heart rate."

Little Zheng covered his chest with his hands in pain, waved his hands and cried out, "I, Old Zheng, am done."

His words sounded like he was just kidding, but actually contained a deeper meaning, and Chen Jinzhi certainly understood.

She curled her lips slightly, turned sideways and whispered:
"Okay, Brother Zheng."

Su Chengyi ignored him and freed his hands to check the caller ID.

It wasn't the virtual number that called just now. I don't know whether this is good news or bad news for the people now.

But after seeing the name on the caller ID, Su Chengyi was certain - this was bad news.

Because the person’s name on the screen is two huge words.

Leaf orange.

It's hard to imagine what this guy is doing calling at this point.

Su Chengyi hesitated for a while, wondering whether to answer the call.

On the one hand, a large part of the things tied to the two words "Ye Ju" may not be good and are extremely unreliable.

On the other hand, Su Chengyi thought again that Ye Ju had never called him on her own initiative. At most, she just said a few words to him on WeChat and sent some emoticons or something.

If someone chooses to call directly, it must be something important.

Although no matter how important the matter is, it is not as important as the current matter, but for some reason, Su Chengyi's intuition took over and he still pressed the answer button.

Sister Orange didn't scream as he imagined when the phone was connected. Instead, she asked in a very rare calm tone:
"Su Chengyi, are you available to answer the phone now?"

"If it's inconvenient, I won't answer it."

Su Chengyi pressed the hands-free button expressionlessly, put the phone back on the holder, and raised his hand to rub the acupoints on his forehead.

"Okay, I'll make it short."

Ye Ju took a deep breath on the other end of the receiver, then said in a suppressed tone:

"Xia Yu is missing."

When this news appeared at this time, Su Chengyi frowned instantly, realizing that these two things were definitely related.

"When did this happen?"

"Probably a few days ago."

There was a hint of fatigue in Ye Ju's voice. She had probably tried every method she could think of, and only contacted Su Chengyi when she was at her wit's end.

"The nursing home didn't seem to want to take responsibility for this, so they chose not to report it. If they were to investigate later, they would say that Xia Yu had escaped to play on her own, just like before, and would probably come back in a few days.

The nursing sister whom I became familiar with while working part-time quietly told me that this was not the case.

Xia Yu had asked her for help the day before, saying that her sketchbooks were almost used up and she hoped that she could help buy new ones tomorrow, and the cost would be deducted from the convalescent expenses.

If she was planning to run away on her own, why would she say that? So it's impossible."

“The time can only be estimated to a few days ago. No one knows the exact details, and the nursing home intends to conceal it.

As you know, Xia Yu's room is on the top floor, and many caregivers on night shift would use the excuse of being afraid and deliberately ignore her floor.

The surveillance also does not provide any useful information, so it is impossible to determine the exact time of disappearance.”

"So, I guess, could that be the possibility?"

Ye Ju sighed, his voice so low it sounded like he was muttering to himself.

She actually didn't want to think about that possibility, but the facts and clues all pointed to that answer, making her feel uneasy and extremely anxious.

"Yes."

After a while, Su Chengyi's voice came faintly from the other side of the receiver.

"I think that's the possibility you think."

When Su Chengyi heard that Xia Yu was missing, the first thing he thought of was the brief conversation he had just had with Chu Qingmian.

At that time, she was silent for a moment, and then said: "I'm fine, just..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Wu Shaobo.

In the moment when she was silent, besides the sound of the car engine and the sound of wind leaking through the gaps in the windows, there was also a very strange "thump thump" sound.

Su Chengyi noticed this from the beginning, but the situation was urgent and he did not think about it at first.

Thinking back on it now, I feel that the sound was very much like it came from the trunk, as if some living thing was struggling and rummaging in the trunk and hitting the rear cover of the car.

Chu Qingmian said, "I'm fine, but..." The second half of the sentence most likely meant that there was another person in the car.

Based on this speculation, the "living thing" in the trunk that was constantly struggling and making noises was most likely Xia Yu, who was kidnapped again by Wu Shaobo.

"But if he already had a new plan, why would he rush back all the way to kidnap Xia Yu who had nothing to do with this matter?"

Ye Ju bit his back teeth and said bitterly:

"Why doesn't this damn bastard just die? Does he have to drag so many innocent people with him?"

"The reason is probably the same as what you said."

Su Chengyi said in a calm tone.

“He knew that this plan was very dangerous. Even if he achieved his goal, he wouldn’t have many days left to live, because the Chu family would never let him go. Even if he died, his grave would be dug up.

Therefore, Chu Qingmian alone is not enough, he needs to bring Xia Yu, a defective work of art that he made by himself and has observed and appreciated for many years. "

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Ye Ju was silent for a while on the other end of the phone; for a while, the only sound that could be heard was her heavy breathing.

If Chu Qingmian still had a chance of survival from the exchange game, then Xia Yu, who had no exchange value, had very little chance of survival from the moment he was kidnapped.

After the four people present realized this, they all felt more solemn.

The last person to speak again and break the silence was Ye Ju. She coughed a few times and tried to cheer herself up.

"Su Chengyi, I'm still in the sanatorium. You know what? Zhou Yan's condition has improved a lot and he can already speak a little. I want to go and ask him.

I think if he can provide any clues, it might help your next move, right? Really, right? "

Su Chengyi was silent for a while. In fact, he didn't have much hope for this.

Because Zhou Yan was tortured so horribly, his kneecaps were broken and twisted, his body and mind were greatly damaged, and he suffered from severe post-traumatic stress disorder.

Now that he has been recuperating in a nursing home for such a long time, his condition has finally improved. At this time, asking him to recall that experience is not only a bit cruel, but it is also likely that no answer will be obtained.

Because the body's own protection mechanism will force the brain to forget certain extremely painful memories, this is not something it can decide on its own.

"meeting."

But in the end, Su Chengyi still answered like this.

Because for Ye Ju, trying her best to do something instead of just waiting for news would probably make her feel better.

A construction site. An old Santana was parked in an empty space, its body well hidden by a low concrete wall. From the perspective of the road, it was impossible to notice that there was a car parked here.

Chu Qingmian opened her eyes with great effort and glanced at the desolate scenery outside the car window. Her hands and feet were tied behind her back with hemp ropes, leaving glaring red marks.

"Where is this?"

Despite the dire situation, she looked calm and raised her eyes to ask.

"The scenic spot that is not open now will officially start construction in the spring of next year. It will probably be a hot spring resort."

Wu Shaobo, who was sitting in the driver's seat, leisurely lit a cigarette and answered:

"Look over there, the foundation has been built. The eldest daughter of the Chu family must have come to places like this to spend her vacation many times, right?"

His tone was cheerful and he seemed to be in a good mood.

"Very rarely. I don't really like hot springs. They make me dizzy easily."

Chu Qingmian replied in a calm tone.

The tone of their conversation was like that of an ordinary driver chatting with a taxi girl. From these two sentences alone, it is difficult to tell that the two were actually a robber and a kidnapped victim.

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"That's it."

Wu Shaobo coughed and brushed off the cigarette ash that had fallen onto his leather jacket.

"What did you do to that little kid?"

Chu Qingmian listened attentively for a while. There had been no sound from the trunk since a while ago. Thinking of Wu Shaobo's methods, this really made people worried.

"Too noisy and restless."

Wu Shaobo answered vaguely, holding a cigarette in his mouth.

"I don't mind, but it's not good to disturb the young lady, so I had to give her a shot of this."

He took out the syringe from his pocket, threw it on the hood of the car, and smiled nonchalantly.

Chu Qingmian looked at the syringe and felt a dull pain in the needle hole on the back of his neck. It was something like anesthetic. He didn't know where he got it from.

"If a child uses this dosage, there might be sequelae."

I don’t know what kind of mood she was in, Miss Chu said this seriously.

These words seemed to hit Wu Shaobo's funny bone. He leaned over the steering wheel, laughing so hard that he was out of breath.

Chu Qingmian listened quietly to the twitching sound like an old bellows coming out of his throat, and thought silently, there seem to be quite a few people in the world who have died of laughter?
For example, laughing too much can cause heart failure, suffocation, etc. I vaguely remember that there seemed to be a kind of punishment called "laughing punishment" in the Qing Dynasty.

It would be great if Wu Shaobo just died of laughter like this.

Chu Qingmian began to make a wish sincerely.

For the first time, I hope that the phrase “I can’t laugh anymore” can actually happen in the world. If that happens, it can be considered as God’s will.

Of course, it won't be that simple.

Because Wu Shaobo quickly stopped laughing, hummed a little tune, put out the cigarette butt with his fingers, and lit a new cigarette for himself.

"Whether there are sequelae or not, this child has already had this problem for a long time."

He said with a sneer.

"What did you do to her family back then?"

Chu Qingmian frowned slightly and asked:
"It doesn't matter if you talk to me now. I guess you don't expect to survive today."

"Oh?"

Wu Shaobo turned his head and looked at her with interest.

"First, the leather jacket you're wearing is new. After years of fleeing, you probably don't care about your appearance. This is just like wearing shrouds before death.

Second, this Santana is second-hand, but the car you usually drive seems to be a Toyota.

Third, if you want to execute your plan perfectly, the fewer variables the better, but you still took the time and effort to bring the child in the back seat over, which means you think you will never have the chance to see her again in the future. "

Chu Qingmian finished her reasoning slowly and calmly.

Wu Shaobo was silent for a moment, then clapped his hands while holding a cigarette.

"You're so smart. You're worthy of being raised in a big family."

"So, there is still an hour left until the time you just mentioned. You have plenty of time to tell me what you did back then."

Chu Qingmian said slowly.

Although Wu Shaobo had rich experience in committing crimes, delaying time and other means were of no use to him because he had set a countdown early on.

However, successfully changing the topic to the past and making him fall into certain memories so that his mind cannot fully focus on the present situation is a method that will be more or less effective.

This may be helpful to Su Chengyi and his group who are rushing here, and to her family who are trying their best to find her.

As a victim of kidnapping, Chu Qingmian is still trying her best to do everything she can.

She put her hands behind her back and quietly exerted some strength to try to break free from the ropes.

"Too."

After a brief, heart-pounding silence, Wu Shaobo grinned.

"If you are the one who can walk out of here alive today, this matter will not be buried with me."

He took a drag on his cigarette and tapped the steering wheel excitedly with his yellowed fingers, trembling slightly as he thought about what he was going to say next.

"After all, that family didn't do anything, and Xia Yongzhi is indeed just an honest truck driver.

In order to give his two children a better life, he chose to help the Hou family transport goods and made some quick money. Later, when he found out what the two trucks of goods were, he was so scared that his face turned as pale as the wall.

He is extremely cowardly in his heart, but he acts very tough on the outside, shouting something like he won't do it anymore. If he gets angry, he will call the police and everyone will be doomed.

Stupid, how can you get off the pirate ship easily? You got the black money and thought that you can just pay it back and that's it?"

Wu Shaobo said with a smile.

"It just so happened that there were indeed problems with the two trucks of goods he was pulling, otherwise he would have just been dealt with. At this point, anyone who had any connection with the matter must be dealt with.

That night, he knelt in front of me and kowtowed, begging me to spare his wife and children, until his head was covered in blood.

"His wife also knelt down, just to ask me to spare the two children, a pair of siblings.

The older one, who was more sensible, was almost scared out of his wits. The younger one, the one sleeping in the trunk, just stood there with a blank face.

I found it funny, so I walked over and asked them whether they wanted Dad to live or Mom to live.

"The older one grabbed my clothes and begged me to let them both live. I said, no, you can only choose one. He cried and said no, no, no, so I raised my hand and stabbed his mother who was closer to me.

Seeing this, Xia Yongzhi got anxious and rushed over to grab my knife, but was hit on the back of the head with a hammer, and his death was even more ugly. "

When he talked about these unscrupulous things, his tone was joyful and rhythmic.

Chu Qingmian struggled to endure the churning feeling in his stomach, but still tried hard to remember every word he said.

If, if she could get out alive today, she would definitely reveal the truth of this unsolved case so that the victims sleeping underground could rest in peace.

(End of this chapter)