I'm nice please be nice to me

Chapter 116 Death
Time is like running water, passing by every minute and every second.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

During these three days, Han Dong put all mundane things aside.

He began to organize the information in his hand.

planning his new book.

Almost everyone knows by now that more people write books than read them.

Everyone thinks that writing a book is a simple matter.

Even the aunt who sweeps the road, after knowing that Han Dong is a writer, will ask Han Dong for advice with what she wrote.

But only people like Han Dong who are really writing know how easy it is to write a book?

Unknowingly, it has been almost two months since Han Dong came to Spring City, and the Chinese New Year will be in 20 days.

But Han Dong's manuscript did not write a single chapter.

It's not that he doesn't write, but that he really doesn't know what to write.

On the morning of the fourth day, when Han Dong was struggling with a lot of documents, Ziyang suddenly called.

Picking up, "Hello..." sounded.

Ziyang on the other end of the phone asked him: "Are you up? I'm at your door. Qiu Yong is looking for you..."

Han Dong was a little surprised, what did Qiu Yong ask him for?

What should be said, I have already made it very clear when I took the transcript.

This case, the police took over, so it should have nothing to do with me?
Why did Qiu Yong look for himself?

After washing her face and getting dressed, she sent a message to Xiao Nuo on WeChat, telling her that she and Zi Yang had gone out.Let him not have to prepare his own food.

Going out, Ziyang was already standing at the door.

Shivering from the cold, he was staring straight at the cute window.

"Hey...why didn't you drive?" Han Dong yelled at Ziyang.

Ziyang replied helplessly: "My new car was sent to the inspection department designated by the police station to test the brake pads. Isn't the A4 being driven by Xiao Wu now?"

"You son-in-law, the grandson of Luo's parents, why did you become like this? You don't even have a car."

Ziyang smiled, but his face was full of pride: "I have a driver, Xiaoxiao brought me here. I didn't ask her to wait, I let him go first."

"Come in and sit down?"

"No, let's drive your car? Let's have a scene."

"Brother, you appear on the scene, do you have something to do with me?" Han Dong asked suspiciously.

"I don't know either, Qiu Yong asked me to take you there by name."

"Then let's go..."

Han Dong opened the garage.

In the garage of his family, there are five high-end cars on display, all of which are treasured by his father. Although they are not as rich as Ziyang's Lamborghini, they are definitely not inferior to those cars walking on the street. Lamborghini for Ziyang.

Han Dong was used to driving the Mercedes-Benz trot, and the two of them got into the car directly.

The engine roared, and the car drove out of the community where Han Dong lived like a wild horse running wild.

There is a one-way street ahead, turn left at the intersection...

Chen Ziyang, the manual navigator, sat on the co-pilot, gesticulating and directing.

The further he walked, the heavier Han Dong's heart sank.

Isn't the route that Ziyang pointed out to him to go to that beautiful young lady's house?

Sure enough, the car stopped at the downstairs of the beautiful young lady's house.

Four nights ago, Han Dong separated from the pretty lady here.

He looked at Ziyang suspiciously: "What's wrong with her..."

Ziyang didn't hide anything, and sighed: "The police suspect that he committed suicide, why don't we go up and have a look?"

The entrance of the corridor was already crowded with people, and several policemen had already cordoned off the entrance.

Seeing Ziyang and Han Dong approaching, someone immediately raised the cordon: "You are here, Team Qiu is waiting for you?"

Following that person, several people walked into the corridor.

The building is an old building that has been around for many years. The corridors are all messy, and there are garbage and small advertisements everywhere.

Several people just arrived on the second floor.

Suddenly an old woman's cry came from upstairs: "Daughter... why are you so overwhelmed..."

Han Dong's heart sank violently.

He really didn't want to go up.

He stopped in his tracks and softly called Ziyang in front of him: "Ziyang, I'd better not go up."

Ziyang walked over with a serious face, and patted Han Dong's shoulder lightly, Brother Dong, let's go up and take a look.

Han Dong was angry: "What's so interesting, they are the police, this is their job, but what am I? What am I looking at? You forced me to see a dead friend of mine, is it interesting..."

At this moment, several people came down from upstairs.

Those were two forensic doctors in white coats and masks, carrying a stretcher.

Something was tightly wrapped on the stretcher.

Han Dong had already predicted what he was about to see.

But he couldn't help but take a look.

Fortunately, he did not see the body of the beautiful sister.

Although he already knew that there was the body of his beautiful sister, but on the stretcher, he could only see a quilt and the outline of a woman, that's all.

The forensic doctor quickly walked past them.

Han Dong's mind went blank for a while.

He wanted the forensic doctor to stop for a while, and then he opened the quilt and tidied his hair for the beautiful sister.

But until the forensic doctor disappeared from his sight, he did not stop the forensic doctor.

Ziyang patted him lightly from behind again: "Now the body is gone, let's go..."

Han Dong had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow Ziyang.

On the Wolf Terrace at the corner of the third floor, the old woman I saw in the hospital that day was lying on the ground, crying loudly.

Several policewomen were comforting her softly beside her.

Han Dong didn't stop, followed Ziyang, and walked silently to a higher floor.

The door on the fifth floor was wide open, and several policemen stood there.

Followed Ziyang and walked in.

Immediately there was an indescribable stench.

The room was very tidy, many policemen in police uniforms were standing in the bathroom, and Qiu Yong was also standing there...

When I walked in, I saw at a glance that in the huge bathtub, there was a whole tank of blood-stained red water.

Ziyang walked over and asked softly, "What's going on?"

Qiu Yong sighed: "Hey...she committed suicide and died for about two days. This girl is so cruel. She took pesticide and then cut her own wrist. The good time was ruined like this..."

Han Dong didn't speak, just turned around and walked out of the bathroom, walked to the balcony alone, lit a cigarette for himself, and smoked silently.

Qiu Yong didn't know when he quietly stood behind him.

"If we are not mistaken, you are the brother Xiaodong that the deceased said..."

While speaking, he handed over an envelope.

On it was written in elegant handwriting: "Brother Xiaodong personally..."

"This is left by the deceased. It should be a suicide note, right? We don't know what relationship you have with him, but she instructed you to open this letter. This is the last wish of the deceased. We have to help him complete it, but this letter I believe that after you read it, we have to take it back..."

(End of this chapter)