Spring is slowly showing some traces. Suddenly it's cold and warm. Inadvertently, the willow first grows small buds that are not easy to detect, and R. Li forces him more and more tightly. The victims seem to be everywhere, just like a pair of dark eyes staring at Anjie in the shadow, which makes him uneasy for a moment.

The Public Security Bureau secretly files a case, and countless people are following the murderer behind the scenes, either overtly or covertly. Anjie doesn't know how long it will be able to steal peace like this.

The beginning of the matter is that one day, Mo Cong tells him with a tired face that Mo Jin seems to have been in collusion with her former friends.

Since she learned about her father, Mo Jin has obviously evolved into a good girl. Mo Yu's hard work is far behind her. Although she doesn't talk about it, she has never done anything out of the ordinary... Or it should be said that she has stopped all the activities that Professor Mo would dislike. Sometimes stimulation can make people grow up overnight. Originally, Anjie was also at ease.

But what's wrong now is that Anjie takes the two girls to the classroom every day when they go to school. After school, they have to watch them enter the house. But after all, how to call her brother? She's not her own brother. Whether she cares or obeys, it's superficial. Why does she have to secretly avoid Anjie and go to the Gang after she goes home every night?

If it's normal, it doesn't matter. A girl of such a big age has the right to decide what kind of road to take. As an outsider, Anjie doesn't agree, but it won't interfere too much. But in this period, it is not a time when young girls can run around.

He simply discussed with Mo Cong, two people in Mo Jin once again secretly ran out, followed her.

The little girl went into the Internet bar and said hello to the Yellow haired little 250 Zhuo Yihang, then dawdled on a computer for a while. Then she looked around to make sure that no one paid attention to her. Just like a thief, she walked into a small compartment in the Internet bar.

I can see that the girl is very nervous. Her timid movements, carefully looking around eyes, and the choice. I'm afraid that other people don't know her ghost retreat route. If it wasn't for the young people who are shouting "head bashing", I'm afraid it would have caused a crowd.

Mo looked at it from a distance and couldn't help shaking his head. He gently pointed Mo Jin's direction with his chin, and whispered to Anjie, "who is she going to see, so furtive?"

Since Anjie clearly "drew a line" with him, Mo Cong suddenly changed his ways and abandoned prostitutes. No longer did he have any excessive improper jokes on Anjie. All his ambiguous words and actions returned to normal. Everything developed like the direction of a good young man.

Basically, meeting Anjie just nodded and explained things as succinctly as possible. On the contrary, it made Anjie's attitude more natural. Instead of trying to avoid him, it restored the earliest mode of getting along with him, joked and joked, and didn't have the horrible atmosphere of using elder's voice to suppress people.

In a word, the pink alert has been lifted. Except for R. Lee, a social unstable factor, which is still undermining peace and unity, everything shows signs of developing for the better. It turns out that spring has just arrived.

"People who sneak in and things that sneak in are not so much to look forward to." Anjie sighed.

"Now I hope that the compartment is hidden in the secret boyfriend of a little girl, at least there is a certain safety factor." Mo Cong shook his head, "even if it's the name of that bastard in the Internet bar... I'll bear it."

Before he finished, Anjie gave him a jerk: "out."

"Finished," Mo Chong's eyes became serious. "From the speed, this girl must not be a boyfriend."

Mo Jin seems to be a little absent-minded, and her face is hard to see. When she comes out, even Zhuo Yihang, a flea noisy man, is ignored when he speaks to her loudly. Like a wandering soul, the little girl floated out of the Internet bar, crossed the road and went home. Anjie patted Mo Cong on the shoulder: "go quickly, follow her, don't let anything happen to her. I'll go and see what the tortoise is doing in the small room."

Don't rush to have no much nonsense, enjoin A: "oneself careful." And then he left.

After thinking about it, Anjie rushes into the Internet cafe and leaps over Zhuo Yihang. Ignoring many gangsters in security leather, he kicks open the door of the compartment. There is only a bed and a shabby chair. The person sitting on the chair is facing the door. Sixteen smiles happily at Anjie, as if he has been waiting for him.

"Drink fox brother." Sixteen nodded, pointing to one side of the bed, "the place is poor, please sit down."

Anjie ignored him and leaned against the door, with soft but dangerous words in his voice: "I never expected to follow Li, you will have any integrity, but I didn't expect that you would attack the little girl. Even Zhai Haidong's wine bag is better than you."

"To the little girl?" Sixteen laughed. "I didn't do anything. You saw the little girl come in and go out by herself, with all her arms and legs. There are a lot of parts on her body. Brother Yinhu, don't stare at me like that. I know you don't want to get into trouble. This is a public place, and you don't want the police uncle involved in our own affairs, do you?"

Anjie looked at him and lowered his voice: "don't you really believe that I will be you one day?"

Sixteen exaggeratedly stood up and saluted. The smile on his face made people have the impulse to kick. He also lowered his voice: "I'm looking forward to that day, so is r

Anjie narrowed his eyes, looked at him fiercely for a while, turned and left.

Sixteen leisurely in his back and added: "but also... Drink fox brother to give us this opportunity."

Anjie knows that Li can't wait for this inevitable fight. He doesn't know what Li will do if he doesn't respond.

He who should come always comes.

Anjie took out the mobile phone in his pocket and dialed out: "drunk snake, don't you want to know what happened in those years? Find a time and place to come out, I'll tell you... "He pauses and says word by word," I'll tell you everything that you don't understand and don't know. "

There is a saying in the story of Yueyang Tower, which is called "to be as calm as spring and bright scenery". The middle school teacher said that this "Jing" in ancient Chinese means sunshine, and "Jingming" means sunshine. Whenever Anjie thinks about this, it is very ironic.

Because he can't connect he Jingming with sunshine.

When I first met he Jingming, Anjie was six years old. His father brought a dirty child, who looked like eight or nine years old, from outside. He said that his parents had both died and he had wandered out alone. It was pathetic. Later, they learned that the child who didn't like to talk was in his teens at that time, but his lack of food and clothing made him look smaller than his peers.

At that time, Anjie was still keen on learning how to speak from adults, and still didn't understand what it was like for a child to wander and beg on the edge of a strange city without relatives. Intuitively, he didn't like the new brother, because he never wanted to talk to him. His eyes were always full of uncomfortable and defensive evaluation.

Later, I forgot when I started. My brother, who didn't like to talk and laugh, became more and more friendly with his height. Although the cynicism, paranoia and neuroticism still can't be erased, Anjie knows that this is the best person among the four brothers.

It's a kind of tenderness that's everywhere, but it's silent. Anjie did not expect that such tenderness would turn into something so abnormal in the end. For young people, emotion is always the most easily overlooked thing.

Especially at that time, he met the sunshine of his life - Mulian.

The surname of Mulian is Cui. She has two black and thick braids and wears old clothes that other girls disdain, old but clean cloth shoes. When you smile, you will have a small chin and blush before you speak.

It's a typical firewood girl whose name and dress are all dreary. No one knows how she made anyihu fall in love with her. Drop from the clouds, there is a saying that there are many people who make complaints about the two stones. Maybe Anjie can't understand it, but after so many years, what she thinks is still her beauty.

After the death of his father, Anjie was almost the most reliable person for R. Li with high qualification. Just like Mo Cong now, he could go in and out of Li's any occasion, as long as he didn't go too far, he could even speak rudely. Career... If this is a career, he was proud of love at that time. He was so proud that he didn't notice that his good brother he Jingming, who grew up together from childhood, seemed to have something different.

There are fewer and fewer opportunities to meet with he Jingming. Anjie even suspects that he has been deliberately avoided. In the dark, he always feels that there is an unfriendly gaze peeping at him, like a shadow.

However, this feeling did not bother young anyihu much, because soon after, he found a thing that almost destroyed his belief in the past 20 years - he found that the real killer of his father was Li.

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