steel forest

It was already late at night when we returned to Haizhou, Jiang Cheng opened the door of kαi's house, and the room was empty and air-conditioned.

He was used to the darkness, without a kαi light, and locked the double doors after returning to the bedroom.

Jiang Cheng sat by the bed, was silent for a while, and soon lay down on the bed again.

In the past five years, he has longed for such quietness all the time, but at this moment, he slowly experienced the terrifying quietness again.

He sat up, wanted to find something to do, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and cleaned the house again.

In fact, apart from the dust, there was nothing to clean up. Zhou Jin never messed up when she did things. If she wanted to leave, she took her things away every day, leaving nothing behind.

Without her things, what belongs to him is very little.

Under the bed in the bedroom, Jiang Cheng found a small box, which he thought Zhou Jin left behind.

After typing kαi, I knew it was not.

There were not many things in the box-two men's T-shirts, a gray scarf, and a stack of letters under the scarf.

The t-shirt was worn by Jiang Cheng.

Zhou Jin learned how to weave the scarf from her roommate when she was in university. There were two scarves in total, one for Zhou Chuan and the other for him.

Jiang Cheng complained that the pattern was too ugly, but he would still wear it when it was cold. When he was working at the Jingzhou Police Station, he would show off to his colleagues that it was his girlfriend's sou art.

As for the stack of letters, it was Zhou Jin's love letter to him.

She was writing the manuscript while it was in progress, and mailed each one to the police in Jingzhou.

At that time, the two of them hadn't confirmed their relationship, and at the end of the letter, most of them asked him if he had any good female friends, and whether the girls in Jingzhou City were as beautiful as her.

Jiang Cheng couldn't laugh or cry, sometimes he would call back and tell her to study, and stop writing these messy letters.

Zhou Jin refused to back down, and asked on the phone why he couldn't write a letter, and whether it was because he already had a girl he liked.If it is, then she will be sad for two or three days, and she will never write again in the future.

Jiang Cheng didn't dare to lie, and honestly said "no".

How could he be willing to reject Zhou Jin against his will?

Other girls may like his looks and figure, but they never want to marry him, because he has nothing, and can't even give him a decent gift.

But when he said to Zhou Jin: "Xiao Wu, you know that I am just a poor kid with no parents and nothing."

Zhou Jin answered him: "I give myself to you, you don't want it, what can I do? If you can like me, then you have me, I am richer, and I can get richer after work. "

Jiang Cheng wanted to laugh.

Hearing his laugh, Zhou Jin happily hung up the phone and wrote a love letter as usual.

Jiang Cheng saved each letter one by one until now.

Looking at these love letters now, Jiang Cheng still wanted to laugh, and when he smiled, his eyes began to sore, but he didn't shed tears.

He put the box on the bed to μ cabinet, and curled up sideways.

For him, this is a place full of memories, and it is hard for Jiang Cheng not to think of the past.

It was in the same position before, with the sun shining brightly and the windows clear and clean. Zhou Jin lay beside him, talking about her plans and ideas for decorating the room.

He hugged her, kissed her, and sighed: "Xiao Wu, I finally have my own home."

The room is very dark now, there is no Zhou Jin here, only a little dim light from outside the window, he is silent for a long time in this grayness.

Jiang Cheng's S0U phone was buzzing.

The screen flickered, and message boxes popped up. The source of the message was Tan Shiming.

"Jiang Cheng."

"The matter of identification has been answered, and they have provided you with two options."

……

The Huaisha incident is still being investigated by the Huaisha police. This time the provincial department has also mobilized a lot of police force. The Haizhou serious crime team still needs Tan Shiming to come back to sit in charge.

A week later, Tan Shiming returned to the crime team, and Jiang Cheng came to see him as scheduled.

Jiang Chengting straightened his back and stood in front of Tan Shiming in an extremely standard posture.

Tan Shiming stared at him for a long time and asked, "Do you want to die?"

Jiang Cheng said firmly: "I want to die."

Tan Shiming: "No regrets?"

Jiang Cheng smiled, "Team Tan, Zhou Jin never said that you are a mother-in-law."

Tan Shiming took out a new ID card from the drawer and pushed it along the table in front of Jiang Cheng.

"This is a new ID card for kαi according to your request."

The photo on the ID card belonged to Jiang Cheng, but his name was no longer "Jiang Cheng", but "Meng Junfeng".

Tan Shiming sighed helplessly, and comforted him: "Jiang Cheng, Yao Ju and Meng Junfeng's deaths have nothing to do with you, don't put too much pressure on yourself."

Jiang Cheng picked up his ID card, s0u pointed to m0 Meng Junfeng's name, and smiled casually.

"Don't worry, I just want to remind myself all the time, no matter what, I have to live on."

After all, Meng Junfeng bought his life.

Tan Shiming has already appreciated Jiang Cheng's extraordinaryness during this period of time. He nodded to μ and said, "There is still a long way to go in the future, so be careful. Also, have you said goodbye to Zhou Jin?"

Jiang Cheng thought for a while and said, "No need, maybe we will meet again in the future."

Jiang Cheng put a portfolio on Tan Shiming's desk.

"Here are my operational reports for five years, and an undercover file."

The original undercover file was destroyed by Yao Weihai himself. This is not an official document, but he just wanted to keep a proof of identity for himself.

The undercover file reads——

Task number: k-200829

Person in charge: Yao Weihai, leader of the "8" task force

Executor: Vice Captain of the Second Criminal Investigation Team of Fengzhou District, Haizhou City, undercover agent of the "8" special team, Jiang Cheng