Chapter 72 The Lingcheng Incident ([-])
The head of the Information Section stood up: "After watching the surveillance of Professor Qian's recovery, we gained new inspiration. Immediately, we investigated the surveillance of several locations at the Lingcheng Institute of Psychology, and also checked the personal information of Tong Shurui and Fang Tianlin. Some things were found in the social accounts on mobile phones, computers and other devices.”

He took out his computer and plugged it into the projector.

"Please see, at 10:30 pm the night before the incident, Tong Shurui and Fang Tianlin had a phone call, and Tong Shurui left a recording of this call."

He opened another file, and a clear recording came out of it.

"Tong Shurui, come to the Art University now."

"What do you mean? We have broken up!"

"Tong Shurui, do you want me to remind you? I have a photo of you on the bed." Fang Tianlin's voice gradually became sinister, "I'm notifying you to come over, not asking for your opinion, understand?"

Before he finished, he said the next sentence: "Come here alone. After tonight, I will delete the photos. If you don't come, I will immediately send the photos to your current boyfriend's phone."

The recording stopped abruptly, and the head of the information department knocked on the table, bringing everyone's attention back to him: "Fang Tianlin is very smart. He knows how tempting the words 'delete photos' are to Tong Shurui, and he also knows those photos. What a threat it was to Tong Shurui to send it to Young Master Wen's mobile phone, so it was impossible for Tong Shurui not to go, so there was a second recording, please listen."

"Fang Tianlin, why are you looking for me in the middle of the night?" was Tong Shurui's impatient voice.

"After all, we have been together, why are you so impatient?" Fang Tianlin was enjoying himself and was very leisurely.

"You have the nerve to say that? Fang Tianlin, I'm warning you, delete the photos now, otherwise, don't blame the Tong family for not giving you a way to survive."

"Oh? Warning? Tong Shurui, please find out. It's freezing cold in the middle of the night. Who on earth came here after being threatened by me?" Fang Tianlin seemed to smile.

"You!" Tong Shurui was furious.

Fang Tianlin's voice immediately became hurt: "Don't look so angry. This is our last night together after all. By the way, Miss Tong Er, do you want to hear me tell a story?"

"I'm not here to listen to your nonsense in the middle of the night." Tong Shurui was particularly cold and ruthless.

"Don't mention it, this is not nonsense. You will definitely learn something after listening to it." Fang Tianlin's voice was confusing, "The night view of the dormitory rooftop and library rooftop of Lingcheng University of Arts is very beautiful. Let's go to the dormitory first. Let’s talk upstairs while eating barbecue, so that Miss Tong Er can see the scenery she has never seen before.”

"You also prepared barbecue?" Tong Shurui was surprised. "You asked me here, really just to catch up with me?"

"That's natural." Fang Tianlin said affectionately, "Please."

After a burst of footsteps, there was a sound of "prick, prick, prick". It was the charcoal stove that was burning, accompanied by the sound of fat meat "sizzling" and oil coming out. Then, there was the sound of a chair being dragged on the ground. People sit down at the same time.

"Tell me the story you want to tell." Tong Shurui's voice was no longer as cold as before. "Twenty-two years ago, in the suburbs of Lingcheng, an ordinary family gave birth to a boy at the end of November."

"The whole family is very happy. The man and woman of that family have been married for many years but have no heirs. Since this boy is a child of old age, he is probably the only child in their life, and because it rained heavily that day, it has not been around for a long time. After a while, the male host rummaged through the dictionary and found the word 'Tianlin' as the boy's name."

"After the birth of the child, that family's life was balanced. They could save a little money every month. The couple had been married for many years and had no children, so they saved a lot of savings. So, when the boy was three years old, That year, the couple sent him to art school to learn piano and basic ballet."

"The boy studied in the kindergarten, primary school and middle school affiliated to Lingcheng Art University for 12 years. Finally, when he was 15 years old, he was spotted by the teacher of the Art University and accepted him as his direct disciple."

"But it was also that year that his father died in an 'accident' at work, and his mother cried blindly. Since then, the warm, laughter-filled family has gone forever, and the boy once wanted to leave Lingcheng. Art University, but at this time, news came that his mother had died of illness, and the boy was disheartened and stayed at Art University."

"After that year, he practiced hard for seven consecutive years without seeing anyone other than his mentor or the audience. Over the past seven years, he successively learned acting, programming, folk dance and various musical instruments, including but not limited to piano, guitar, He plays drums, classical instruments such as zither, pipa, guqin, and Xiao. He also learned vocal music and popular street dance... Three years ago, the boy obtained his bachelor's degree and was retained by his tutor to study for a postgraduate degree in directing. This year , he will get his master's degree in two months."

"Perhaps you have already guessed it, right? That boy is me."

"I guessed it." Tong Shurui's voice was calm, "Then what?"

"As I grow up, I have been studying with great concentration and never been distracted. Until this year... you know, in the past 19 years, I have never liked anyone, neither male nor female, and I have never liked a girl so much. "

"Tong Shurui, when you came to me, I really didn't want to start a relationship. At that time, all I could think about was graduating quickly, then going to act, become an artist, become a director..." Fang Tianlin's voice became resentful, " It was you who pursued me so hard that you could even be called a stalker... You came to Lingcheng University of Arts every day, and even greeted the teacher and asked him to forcibly delay my graduation... You have delayed me for so long. , I don’t care about you anymore, after all, I was really happy during the half year I was with you."

"So? What do you want to say?"

"Tong Shurui." Fang Tianlin continued, minding his own business, "I really wanted to marry you at the beginning, what about you? Have you ever thought about marrying me?"

"Well..." Fang Tianlin didn't wait for Tong Shurui to answer, and then said, "The charcoal stove is a little cold, let's go to the library."

The recording ended again. The head of the information department closed the file and clicked on the third file.

"Fang Tianlin, this is... what you call... a night scene?" Tong Shurui was a little annoyed, "It's desolate, where is the night scene?"

"Let's go upstairs. You'll know when you get to the rooftop." Fang Tianlin smiled evilly, "But before I go up, I want to hear the truth from you, Tong Shurui. In the past six months, have you ever thought about marrying me? , the kind that does whatever it takes.”

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