Fengyue

"Wind Moon" Author: Hai Momo

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In the ignorant youth, there will always be a person, but he misses him day and night but dare not confess.For Mingyue, Leng Qingfeng is such an existence.

Content tags: special liking sadomasochism love deep near water tower uniform love

Search keywords: Protagonist: Leng Qingfengmingyue┃Supporting role: Qin Jianzhuang Meng┃Others: Suspense Wisdom Love

Director Hu was killed

Early that morning, I left the train station and walked along the canal around the city on my way home. When I lowered my head and yawned, I saw a man lying under the canal around the city.

The canal around the city is about four meters deep. Standing on it, I can see the bottom of the canal clearly.

I stopped and took a closer look, and I guessed that the man was in danger: his whole body was drenched by the spring rain as thin as a cow's hair, which meant that he had been lying there for a long time.

Although I am the editor and reporter of "Legal Life", I do not have the authority to handle such cases without authorization, so I took out my mobile phone and called 110.

Because I called the police, I paid more attention.

It is said that the deceased was the director of Meijiang TV Station, a high-ranking and influential person, surnamed Hu, 45 years old.

He was not murdered or persecuted, but he accidentally fell off the side of the road.The forensic doctor said that if the head is heavy, the height of four meters can be fatal.

The reason is this:

Meijiang City got its name because it is surrounded by the river in the south. In the early years, in order to beautify the urban environment, the city government diverted water from the Meijiang River into the urban area and built several well-arranged man-made canals.At the beginning, it really added a lot of color to the city. As the years went by, the silt under the canal accumulated more and more. At the beginning of the year, the relevant departments ordered to drain the water in the canal and salvage the silt.

For the convenience of construction, many guardrails were removed.

Mr. Hu's home is next to the canal around the city.

Director Hu was first sent to Meijiang Central Hospital for a death appraisal, and then entered the mortuary of the crematorium.

There is a common saying in the market: Mr. Hu drank too much late at night on Valentine's Day, stumbled and fell to his death.

People spread the word, and even restored what happened: Drunk, he got out of the car and had to walk a short distance to enter his home. He walked slowly while holding on to the guardrail on the right, but he was not vigilant when he reached the section where there was no guardrail. , and failed to stand firm... That's it.

A police officer said, "When he died, he still smelled of alcohol." There was no sign of a struggle, and the leather bag he carried was intact inside and out, and the cash in his pocket was also there.

Why should Director Hu be associated with Valentine's Day?

Because he had just been divorced, the discussion among the masses naturally included some content that is customary to Chinese people.

But in any case, the unit is already preparing for the farewell ceremony.

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"Legal Life" editorial department.

The male editor Qin Jian and I were also discussing about Mr. Hu.

Master Hu and Qin Jian's family have been neighbors for many years, and he is relatively familiar with Master Hu.

Qin Jian is my partner, and the two of them often travel together, do interviews, and write articles...

Qin Jian is a single person in his third year. Maybe his parents are both university professors. He has heard and seen a lot since he was a child, and he has a bookish air about him.

Often the hair is not messed up, the leather shoes are spotless, and the white shirt even the cuffs and neckline are as white as new ones.He is not tall, lean and agile, and his thinking is amazingly quick.

He also has two characteristics: he likes to joke and talks a lot.

I dragged my chin with one hand and asked Qin Jian who was sitting across the desk.

"How did Mr. Hu turn Valentine's Day into a beer festival?"

Qin Jian raised his eyes and glanced at me, and asked, "Let's make a hypothesis, how do you and I live in a lover's house?"

I rolled his eyes at him, and sneered, "Bah, I'm only 19 years old, who wants to spend [-] Valentine's Day with you old man? You should spend it with your girlfriend. However, in the past two years, how can you spend Valentine's Day with your girlfriend? You haven’t made any progress on this matter? Didn’t your uncle or aunt put the Five Elements Stone on your head?”

"Cultural people would rather be deficient than excessive!" Qin Jian replied solemnly and confidently.

I smiled and disagreed.

Qin Jian said again with a serious face, "Don't be naughty, it's still the question just now, you answer me seriously."

My heart skipped a beat, I never thought about how to spend Valentine's Day with Qin Jian.

In the past two years since I came to "Legal Life", Qin Jian has been like a brother like a father in life, and a teacher and friend in work. I am grateful.But I returned to Meijiang City after graduating from the Kyoto City Police Academy, and I gave up the opportunity to be a female star, and the opportunity "that person" arranged for me to be a manager of a large group, just for him----Criminal Investigation of Meijiang City Public Security Bureau The detachment was deserted.

Seeing that I hadn't spoken for a long time, Qin Jian spoke directly.

"For example, I called to invite you."

I recovered from my thoughts and said coldly, "I said I already have an appointment."

Qin Jian looked into my eyes seriously and said, "You can't refuse, you have to agree."

I asked, "Where are you going?"

“Shangdao Coffee, the environment is very good.”

"I'm well-dressed and present for my appointment on time."

"At that time, I will wait for you at the door with a bouquet of red roses in my hand, and give you a sweet kiss when we meet." Qin Jian stood up and gestured decently.

"We went in and arrived at the pre-booked location. The lighting in the booth was soft and ambiguous, and a piece of red candle was lit on our small table. We ordered two cups of exquisite coffee, one with sugar and one without sugar."

Qin Jian said caringly, "I know you didn't have dinner, but I understand that because you were wearing tight clothes, you were afraid of showing a big belly, so you didn't plan to eat Hesse, but just ordered a few small dishes according to your preferences. Dim Sum. I am so considerate and considerate to you, you can't help but look at me affectionately."

"Qin Jian, you fantasist, stop!" I couldn't bear it anymore, and I entered the role too quickly.

No wonder when I was in Kyoto, my half-brother insisted that I had the talent to be an actor. If I wanted to, with his famous director's power, he could make me the second international superstar XXX.

Qin Jian glanced at me and asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"

"You never liked coffee, you thought I didn't know. Also, you only like to drink, and you got drunk at another party, and you actually asked everyone to remember your new mobile phone number, saying [-] (wine) , beer, liquor, wine, you forgot?"

I deliberately dug out old things to make fun of him.

Qin Jian waved his hands, and said with a straight face, "Don't be naughty, that night is Valentine's Day, not the reincarnation festival of the starved ghost. How can you eat and drink, and eat hazelnuts?"

My heart suddenly brightened, and I stared straight at Qin Jian's eyes.

The two of them looked at each other for a few seconds, and they had a tacit understanding and thought of one thing at the same time: it is unimaginable to spend Valentine's Day without food, especially for someone like Mr. Hu.

The phone on the desk rang. It was the editor-in-chief of Dongfang, saying that Mr. Lin, Mrs. Hu's ex-wife, invited some friends from the newspaper to drink tea.

"Is she still in the mood to drink tea?" I was a little puzzled.

Although Teacher Lin and Director Hu have divorced, the one who died was the child's own father after all!

"She has some questions to discuss with us. To put it simply, she doesn't believe that Director Hu made a drunken mistake." The editor-in-chief of Dongfang explained on the other end of the phone.

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An hour later, I, Qin Jian and the editor-in-chief Dongfang met Mr. Lin.

Teacher Lin is a university professor who teaches foreign literature in the same school as Qin Jian's parents.She came from a scholarly background, with an elegant temperament, and she looked very young, not like a mother who gave birth to a child in junior high school.

Her divorce from Director Hu was very simple: Director Hu confessed that he fell in love with a woman, and it was really hard to extricate himself; Teacher Lin said that I understand you and I will help you.

That's all.

Director Hu didn't marry that woman immediately after he got his freedom. There seemed to be an insurmountable obstacle, but he didn't say anything, and Mr. Lin didn't ask, and everything happened naturally.

Since the school couldn't solve Mr. Lin's housing for a while, everyone was still living together. Mr. Lin was very generous and tried not to let the children feel like a divorced family.

After sitting down, Teacher Lin said, "I have lived with him for more than ten years, so of course I know him very well. He is very capable, talented, and has strong self-control. He is not willing to bother others too much, even the driver. .”

She gave an example: Once at a party, he thought it might end very late, so he asked the driver to get off work early and go home, saying that he would take a taxi back after the party was over.

Another example: He fell asleep as soon as he got in the car.I was afraid that I would not be able to handle him by myself when I got home, so I wanted to call my neighbor and ask him to come to the gate for help. Just as I said a word, he suddenly woke up and said clearly that there is no need to call. , he was perfectly able to walk back.After speaking, he fell asleep again.

"As soon as the car stopped, he woke up without waiting for me to call him. He paid the money and gave change as usual. He was not confused at all about how much he paid and how much he changed. I admired him at the time."

Teacher Lin deduced, "If someone sends him back, then the person who sent him may be the murderer; if he is alone, he must be able to pay the driver normally, then he must not be sober enough to fall off the canal around the city."

The editor-in-chief of Dongfang asked, "Have you reflected your doubts to the Public Security Bureau?"

"Not yet. If that is the case, it will be very formal, that is, it will be treated as a case. I have no evidence at present."

Indeed, to file a case, there must be evidence. Teacher Lin only has analysis and guesswork, which cannot replace evidence.

Another point is that Ms. Lin is no longer Mr. Hu's legal spouse, and this unembarrassing status also makes her worry.

Therefore, it is a smart move to ask the newspaper run by the political and legal system to come forward and make a transition.