I'm sorry, you are responsible for me

Chapter 51 Who the hell is he! (1)
I have imagined the scenes of countless encounters, and the state of mind, maybe tears, maybe hysterical, but at this moment, her inner voice, the soup dumpling, has vented for her vividly.

The next day, Ye Jia finished some handover work of the company.

"Ye Jia, it's me... Lu Jing." On the other end of the phone was Lu Jing's familiar low voice.

Ye Jia had just arrived at the door of the house. Hearing this, she went straight to the yard. When she turned around, the children were nestled on the sofa watching TV.

"Lu Jing." She called his name, "How are you doing?"

"It's okay, but it's not peaceful outside, there have been several rape cases, at home at night, remember to lock the door." Lu Jing reminded.

After Lu Jing graduated from S University, he was assigned to the information department of the Luzhou Police Station. He worked for several years and achieved quite a lot. He solved several Internet fraud cases through information technology and gained a good reputation.

"I will, is there anything else?"

"When are you leaving?" he asked.

"Next week."

"My transfer order has been issued. When the time comes, I will be with you."

"Lu Jing, you don't have to..."

"It's not for you. I also have my own ambitions. Don't think too much about it."

"..."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Jing stood on the balcony of the dormitory and lit a cigarette.

Thinking back to five months ago.

On a beach in the lower reaches of the Luoyan River, fishing boats salvaged a completely decomposed corpse, whose appearance could not be discerned at all. The only thing that could identify him was the almost whitish uniform on the skeleton.

The body was transported back to Luzhou overnight.

Lu Jing will never forget that that night, she just sat there on the cold floor of the corridor, no matter who tried to pull her, she would not get up, like a frightened bird, no matter who came out from the center, she would climb up, over and over again Ask again and again: "Has the result come out?"

"Did you come out?"

"It's not him, right!"

The look of despair and hope in his eyes made Lu Jing palpitate.

She just sat in the corridor for two whole days without a drop of water, and refused to listen to anyone's persuasion, even giving up the child, and finally waited for the result.

That corpse was not Fu Zhiyan.

It was his teammate in the car, Qin Jian.

As soon as the news came out, Qin Jian's parents and wife, who were guarding the hall, immediately burst into tears.

Ye Jia seemed to have come to his senses just now, stood up tremblingly, supported the wall, and walked out. As he walked, tears were like rolling beads, falling down unstoppably.

Just as he walked into the hall, amidst the mournful wailing, Ye Jia tilted his body and fell down.

The world of mortals is ten thousand zhang, and the blue is falling into the yellow spring.There is no place to put her miss.

If there is no result, it is the greatest torture.

It took Ye Jia two months to get out of the aftertaste of this incident. The obsession had grown deep. She decided to leave Luzhou and go to Nancheng to look for him. As long as she didn't find the body for a day, she would never give up.

South City.

The night market in Hongzhan District, the busiest and busiest district, is brightly lit and never night.

Holding an old guitar, Ji Nanqing sang Deng Ziqi's "Lover" solo on stage.

I hope that after I don’t go, I will meet you far away

Looking at the sea every day, facing each other every day

盼望 你 现 已 没有 让 的 的 恐惧
Even if I leave, in your sky
Oh you know who is willing to go home
who is between you and me

……

Her low and mellow voice is like the sound of nature, and the rich eye makeup makes people drowsy under the dim light.Her blurred eyes kept staring at the man in the corner directly opposite the stage. He was trapped in the shadow and couldn't see clearly, but his outline was like a continuous mountain range, quiet and dark.

It's people, it's the wall, it's the cold winter, it's hidden in the eyes
Days and nights have fantasies, can't wait
How much spring and autumn wind and rain change, how many bumps do not change love

How much weeping you, in the sea of ​​people
……

Intentionally or unintentionally, the light from the dance floor swept across the man's face. A hideous scar ran down from the left side of his face to the base of the ear on the right side, splitting a handsome face that was originally perfect like a ghost axe, like a creation. of jealousy.

He pulled down the brim of his hat and buried his face in the shadows again.

After the song was over, Ji Nanqing walked off the stage and sat by the bar alone.

Soon, a man in a vest came forward, the two chatted for a while, Ji Nanqing grabbed his bag, followed him out of the bar, and before leaving, he did not forget to look back at the man in the shadows.

Before the two of them walked out of the bar, the man with the scar on his face had already walked out with a beer bottle in his hand. Without further ado, he smashed the beer in his hand on the top of the vest man's head, and the aroma of fermented wheat overflowed. , the orange-yellow liquid was ticking, flowing along the man's hair.

He grabbed Ji Nanqing's collar, and the two of them were close to each other. He stared at her eyes, and his lips were only a few centimeters away, and they were about to meet. Then, he threw her away, and then just listened With a "crash", the empty beer bottle in his hand shattered against the wall. Holding the mouth of the beer bottle, he put the sharp corner directly on the man's Adam's apple, his eyes were gloomy and cold: "You want me The woman...where are you taking her?"

The man was drenched in wine and was about to go into a fit, but the ruthless gaze of the man with the scar really frightened him, and he realized in an instant that he was not his opponent, so he simply accepted it. Soft: "Brother, sorry for the misunderstanding, this... is just a misunderstanding."

The movement here attracted the attention of many people in the bar. Ji Nanqing cautiously raised his head and looked at the private seat on the second floor. Several men in the private seat were also looking at this side.

The corner of her mouth raised, but she remained calm.

The man with the scar took a step closer, and with a more decisive gesture, the sharp broken wine bottle in his hand cut open the thin skin on the man's throat, and blood oozed out like an earthworm.

The man was trembling with fear.

The man with the scar leaned close to his ear, his voice was low and mellow, with a bit of lazy ruffian.

"I'm sorry... how much is it worth?"

The man understood in an instant, hurriedly took out a few red notes from his bag, and was rudely pulled over by the man with the scar. Before leaving, he patted his face: "Next time you pick up a girl, Highlight the tricks."

Ji Nanqing carried the bag and followed the scarred man out of the bar briskly.

On the second floor, a group of women surrounded a few men in the deck, watching a good show downstairs just now. The man in the middle put down his legs and sneered: "Immortal dance, it's been a long time... I haven't seen such a boring trick." .”

The man next to him kindly lit a cigarette for him: "I'm disturbing Jiu Ge's elegant mood, and I will quit that woman tomorrow."

Brother Nine took a puff of cigarette, exhaled smoke rings, looked at the door of the bar, and wrapped a woman in his arms: "Although the trick is boring, but the person... is quite interesting, check him."

"No need to check." A woman sitting next to Brother Nine said melodiously, "I know him, Ji Nanqing's boyfriend, named Qin Jin, has a bit of kung fu, is bold enough, and has become a gangster in this area. "

"Qin Jin." Brother Jiu read these two words with the tip of his tongue, and his eyes carried a little meaning.

At midnight, a full moon is cold.

A man and a woman walked aimlessly across a bluestone street.

"Do you think brother Jiu will take the bait?" Ji Nanqing raised his head and asked.

"I don't know." His voice was faint, like singing at night.

"Fu." She suddenly called out his real name, "Are you... homesick?"

He looked at the full moon in the sky that was outlined in ink, and there was an imperceptible emotion in his eyes, and the scar across his face was even more ferocious.

"I'm now..." His voice was very low, "I dare not think about it."

At the airport, Fu Shi was wearing a handsome black denim suit, with his peaked cap on his back, and carrying a bulging small Doraemon schoolbag. It was Fu Xiang, and Fu Xiang was wearing a plaid lace dress. , still holding the rabbit doll in his hand, standing obediently beside Fu Shi, holding his hand, waiting for his mother.

Ye Jia checked the luggage, walked over with three boarding passes, and looked at his watch. It was still early, so he decided to take the children to KFC for a while.

After walking a few steps, a tall and thin man rushed out of the crowd and rushed towards the gate of the airport hall. The uniformed policemen gave hot pursuit.Ye Jia hastily held the hands of the two children and led them to hide to the side.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, the tall and thin man directly took out a dagger from his bag, turned around and pointed at the policeman, his expression flustered and emotional: "Don't come here!"

At this moment, a man in plain clothes came out from behind and started fighting with the man. With a few smooth and beautiful grabbing moves, he directly turned the man's hand to the back, took out the handcuffs from his waist, and handcuffed him He got up, threw it to the policemen in front, and took it into the police car smoothly.

Lu Jing briefly handed over to the airport police, then walked straight towards Ye Jia with his suitcase.

"Who was that person just now?"

Lu Jing explained: "The one on the same flight as us, going to Nancheng, is said to be suspected of having poison in his body, now take him for further examination"

"Poison hidden in the body?"

Lu Jing nodded: "This is a relatively concealed delivery method. Swallow the packaged things into the stomach, or put them in the anus, and then discharge them at the destination. This kind of general security check can't find it out. I heard from the airport security staff that it was also because the man walked strangely and looked flustered, which aroused their suspicion. It's definitely a problem."

When Fu Shi saw Lu Jing, he was very excited: "Brother Jing, you just looked so handsome!"

Ye Jia poked Fu Shi's head, eyes full of doting: "It's not big or small."

Lu Jing walked over and touched Fu Shi's head: "You brat, you've grown taller again."

"By calling my son a brother, you are descending from your seniority." Ye Jia raised his eyes and said with a smile.

Tang Bao came over and grabbed Lu Jing's clothes affectionately. Lu Jing picked up Tang Bao and turned to Ye Jia, "I'll let you take advantage once in a while, and you won't suffer."

Ye Jia pouted, the group entered KFC, chose a seat by the window and sat down, Lu Jing put the soup dumpling on his lap and sat down, the soup dumpling liked Lu Jing very much, always "Uncle Jing, Uncle Jing" " screamed, and what is rare is that these three words can't be stuttered.

"Uncle Jing, I have...a present...for you!" When Tangbao turned to Fu, "Brother, Shu...bao."

Fu Shi handed over the Doraemon schoolbag on his back. Tang Bao fumbled inside for a long time, and took out a small ceramic doll, with black hair, big eyes, wearing a small red skirt, and smiling brightly.

"Uncle Jing, this... this is for you."

"Fu wanted to make this by himself in the ceramic shop, and said he would give it to you." Fu Shi explained from the side.

Lu Jing took the small ceramic doll, looked at it carefully, and asked with a smile, "Let me guess, this is... a small soup dumpling?"

Tang Bao shook his head desperately: "No...it's not Tang Bao, it's...it's Mom... Mommy."

Ye Jia was taken aback, and the expression on Lu Jing's face became slightly meaningful. He pursed his lips, lowered his head and smiled, and carefully put the ceramic doll into his backpack, cherishing it very much: "Thank you soup bag, uncle is very happy." like."

Ye Jia coughed lightly, Lu Jing and her looked at each other, she looked away, turned to the window, and happened to see Cheng Yu hurrying over with a big bag.

Ye Jia waved at him, and he entered the store without stopping, sat down, snatched the Coca-Cola in front of Fu Xiang, drank most of it in one gulp, pulled his collar and fanned the wind: "Finally caught up, I'm going all the way!" If you fly here, you are afraid of missing your flight!"

Tang Bao had a bitter face, and pouted his small mouth: "Please... hate it!"

Cheng Yu smiled and patted the big pocket in front of him, took out a bag of French fries, and shook it in the soup bag: "Stinky girl, don't I hate it?"

When Tang Bao saw the French fries, he shook his head again and again: "Uncle Cheng..."

Cheng Yu laughed out loud, and Ye Jia flipped through the pockets in front of her. They were filled with food and daily necessities. They were purchased from supermarkets, and they were all colorful. She asked, "You take so much? What are you doing here?"

"I heard that the living conditions there are difficult. I'm afraid you won't be used to it. Be prepared for any danger," Cheng Yu said.

"It's not a backcountry, you're exaggerating."

"Then eat it on the plane." Cheng Yu said.

"Die again!"

Cheng Yu pointed to Lu Jing: "Isn't there a free laborer?"

"Lu Jing is a public servant of the people, and I dare not order him casually. All right, I'll take your wish." Ye Jia looked at the time with a smile, "It's almost time, it's time to enter the terminal."

Lu Jing got up, picked up the pocket on the table, walked out of KFC all the way, and walked towards the security checkpoint.

"Ye Jia." Cheng Yu called her, Ye Jia stopped and looked back at him.

Cheng Yu opened his arms: "For the last hug, there must be one."

Ye Jia smiled, walked over and hugged Cheng Yu, and Cheng Yu pulled her into his arms heavily: "I will definitely find it." He whispered next to her ear, "I will definitely."

Ye Jia's eyes were sore: "Yes."

Seeing the figures of the two going away, Cheng Yu waved his hands: "Goodbye, my chef."

Before boarding the plane, Ye Jia took the soup bag to the toilet, Lu Jing walked to a secluded area, took out his mobile phone, and made a call.

"Well, it's time to board the plane."

"Everything is fine."

"When you get there, contact me again."

"Goodbye, Lord Kun."

Lu Jing hung up the phone, turned around, and saw Fu Shi holding a cup of milk tea in his hand, looking at him with his head tilted.

Lu Jing's heart skipped a beat.

"I'm going to board the plane soon." Fu Shi pointed to the boarding door, "Brother Jing, remember to turn off the phone!"

"Thank you, Ah Shi, for reminding me." Lu Jing hung up the phone and pressed the switch off button.

Just when Ye Jia came out of the lady's bathroom with a soup bag, Fu Shi ran over again and handed the hot milk tea in his hand to his sister.

Lu Jing touched his throbbing chest, thinking that he was really too sensitive.

The left is just a child.

The plane landed at Nancheng Airport, and Mu Chen came to pick him up. We haven't seen him for many years, but he hasn't changed much. If I have to say something different, his eyes...are much sharper.

Tang Bao was still very familiar with him. When he saw Mu Chen, he kept hiding behind Ye Jia. Fu Shi looked at him with complicated eyes, and didn't speak in a sullen manner.

"Soup buns, don't be afraid, this is Uncle Mu." Ye Jia introduced Mu Chen to the two children, and Mu Chen couldn't help squatting down, as if by magic, there were two extra pieces of chocolate in his hand: "Call Uncle Shengmu, please eat some chocolate."

"Uncle Mu." Fu Shi called out generously, but the soup dumpling still didn't dare to come out, and hugged Ye Jia's calf tightly, as if he was very afraid of him.

Ye Jia smiled at Mu Chen: "When we get to know each other better, she can play better than anyone else."

"I'll take Xiaojia to the place where I live first, Lu Jing, you and Xiao Liu report to the bureau, the accommodation has been allocated." Mu Chen pointed to a car behind, and a comrade in uniform got out of the car Come down and wave to Lu Jing.

"Then I'll go first and contact you after you settle down." Lu Jing reluctantly glanced at Ye Jia, who nodded.

Mu Chen took Ye Jia and the children into another car, and the two children leaned their heads against the window, watching the scenery along the way curiously.

There are few high-rise buildings in Nancheng, and most of them are bungalows. The streets are not as clean and prosperous as Luzhou. You can often see homeless people wandering around. Street vendors push small carts walking in the streets and alleys. Groups of men gather in Smoking is deep in the alley, and there are countless dance halls and hair salons on the street.

The scene in the old city reminded Ye Jia of the youthful time he spent fooling around with Tao Di and Tang Fei when he was young.

Thinking of this, Ye Jia turned to Mu Chen and asked curiously, "Are you and Tao Di still in touch?"

"I lost contact with her earlier, she is now a big star." When Mu Chen said this, his face was expressionless. Ye Jia couldn't figure out what he was thinking, so he simply stopped asking and just said: "When you leave , she also came, she said she dare not let you see."

Mu Chen held the steering wheel tightly, but didn't say anything.

After a few minutes of silence, Mu Chen changed the subject: "The current situation in Nancheng is nothing compared to when we first came here."

"Ok?"

(End of this chapter)