Detailed report on your death

Guan Shaojie returned to Guan's mansion on the night of Christmas. He was [-]% unwilling to come back, but since he promised the baby on the phone, he couldn't break his promise to the baby.

The second aunt and the third uncle of the Guan family celebrated the festival in the mansion, and the older and younger generations shared the same room. Guan Shaojie was most unaccustomed to such family gatherings.

The servant helped to bring the presents in. The cousin of the second aunt's family saw several gift boxes with RMB-RMB labels at a glance, and asked curiously: "Did cousin buy this as a gift when he returned to China? Don't Fool our child king."

Guan Shaojie took off his coat and handed it to the servant. While taking off his gloves, he glanced at his cousin, "It's a gift from a friend."

Among the Guan family's peers, Guan Shaojie's status is embarrassing, but he likes to show off his face the most. Everyone looks down on him and is subconsciously afraid of him. For no other reason, he can beat the most domineering Guan Yuli until his mother doesn't know him. This is unquestionable Iron Fist prestige.

"Follow me to the study." Guan Shaojie met Guan Yuli who was about to go downstairs at the stairs.

His tone was obviously not friendly, Guan Yuli frowned, but didn't say anything, stepped aside at the stairs, and followed Guan Shaojie to the study.

"My mother has a bad appetite recently, and the doctor said it was caused by a sleep disorder."

Guan Shaojie's opening remarks are always the word "mother". Guan Yuli sometimes wonders who is his real son, "Did the doctor tell you how to take care of him? I will ask someone to find any traditional Chinese medicine I need."

Guan Shaojie looked at Guan Yuli with sharp eyes, and said pointedly: "It's fine if you don't get angry."

"Okay." Guan Yuli laughed dumbly, "Then I advise her to be less angry, or give her a look of 'Don't get angry'?"

Guan Yuli's hippie face made Guan Shaojie want to slap him every second. Considering that this man is now a father, he had to save some face, so he said a few words "Don't be angry", and cut to the point: "Go Did City C quarrel with the person surnamed Xiao?"

"No quarrel," Guan Yuli frowned, looked at Guan Shaojie, and asked inexplicably, "You don't seem to like Xiao Qinzheng very much, but your position is on his side, and you won't be schizophrenic. Bar?"

Guan Shaojie said, "I'm on my mother's side."

Guan Yuli shrugged: "Well, I have nothing to say."

"Some of the gifts I brought over were given to the baby by others. His original words were 'Borrowing flowers to offer Buddha'. What do you think?" Guan Shaojie kept staring into Guan Yuli's eyes when he said this.

I have lost my memory for two years, and I met Li Bo as soon as I went to City C. Judging from the situation, I didn't just pass by each other. There must be some intersection, so there is the saying of borrowing flowers to offer Buddha.

Coincidentally, it can be turned into a book. Please forgive me that a veteran who has never read dog blood novels can hardly believe the existence of "meeting a thousand miles away".

"You ask me what I think?" Guan Yuli's ability to turn black and white is not covered, "I still want to ask you what you think! I came back from the summit and you followed to City C. Don't tell me you are from Los Angeles. Come back and go through there."

Guan Shaojie evaded the seriousness and asked back: "So, do you know who gave the gift?"

"There are too many businessmen attending the summit. It's normal for someone to give my son a gift, but it's puzzling to ask you to bring it back. Are you going to explain?"

Guan Shaojie knows that Guan Yuli is a hooligan. If he doesn't explain himself, he can circle the world twice for you.

"Li Bo, do you know him?" he asked.

Guan Yuli's heart skipped a beat, his face never showing.Guan Shaojie mentioned Li Bo in an old-fashioned way, so it just verified his guess. The private-detective-detection information has not yet come, but Guan Shaojie sent him a Christmas gift in advance-Li-Bo Wave, lb in the ring.

This is absolutely a great moment to verify the miracle!

Lying on the window sill and seeing the long-overdue Christmas sleigh falling from the sky, the paper crane that was taken out of the sock flapped its wings in the palm of your hand, and the object of your wish climbed up to your balcony to sing love songs in the early morning...

...the person you like just likes you.

... Your blank memory is colorful because of him.

...The intersection of those experiences is buried deep in the memory, and nothing can be erased, because it still exists, and will break ground and sprout one day in the future.

"Li Bo?" Guan Yuli pretended to recall, "The sanitation worker who picked up the baby? I checked his name when I asked my assistant to write a thank you letter, and it was Li Bo."

Guan Shaojie stared at Guan Yuli carefully, his expression was so calm that no one could doubt it.

"Did Li Bo buy the gift?" Guan Yuli asked one after another: "How did you find him? You know him? How did you know him? Why didn't he thank you for the money? There are still such things these days People? Anyway, how do you know him?"

Guan Shaojie stood up unbearably, "It just so happens!"

Guan Yuli gave him a hard look behind his back.

He thought tragically and passionately: Bobo, since the world is against you and me, then I will subvert the world for you!God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, no hesitation!

wait for me my love...

A few days after Christmas is the three-day holiday for New Year's Day. Qin Zheng tidied up, took out his ID card that he hadn't used for a long time, and bought an express ticket to go back to City X.

His hometown is in an industrial city in the north, not too far from X City, and all the good feelings for his hometown stopped after his father passed away.

Later, he went to X City to develop, and that city carried his joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys for seven years. He grew up, harvested, fell, and lost there.

I haven't been back for two years. When the train was about to enter the station, I was a little flustered. It might be because of the timidity of being close to the hometown. All kinds of feelings filled my chest.

After getting out of the station, he called Gao Jianxin - the words were up, and then he waited for him at Papa Xing.

Gao Jianxin brought a real estate agent with him. On the way here, he had already learned about the general situation of the house. After sitting down and chatting for a while, the other party gave him a budget price, and Qin Zheng was quite satisfied.

The agent did not suggest that he sell it urgently. The property was a high-end property with good environmental facilities and transportation. Several subway lines will be opened within three years, so it can be sold later.

Qin Zheng is also hesitating. After all, he only has this one property, which is just what he needs to buy with his own ability. He has lived there for four years, and every detail of decoration and decoration is painstaking. No matter how far away, there is always a "home" implication.

There is no rush to sell, and it can be delayed for a year or so, but it will be sold after all. If you want to open a store in the future, deposits alone will definitely not be enough.

Gao Jianxin explained Qin Zheng's plan to sell the house. The agent opened the map and said, "If you want to do auto repair and beauty, your place is very good. There are high-end buildings, gas stations, and auto repair and auto parts business districts. Look at the front door of the newly opened store next to it, there is a large space in front of the door, the front is spacious, and there is no isolation belt, the most important thing is the intersection in front, the speed limit on the elevated road behind, the car must slow down when passing by, this is equivalent to a live advertisement. "

Qin Zheng was said to be overwhelmed by him, but he still had to sell the house, otherwise, no matter how good the appearance was, it would be in vain.

The three drank a cup of coffee, then took Gao Jianxin's car to Qin Zheng's house to look at the house.

……

Back in time to before dawn.

Two investigation materials were placed on the table, one was Li Bo's and the other was Guan Yuli's.

It was the first time for that private detective to receive a client to investigate his case. It is really strange that it happens every year, especially this year.

Investigating others, sorting out the information and handing it over to the client is naturally based on the pursuit of the truth.However, to investigate the client himself, if the client is an upright citizen, it's okay to flaunt, if he is a scum, it will involve privacy, black material, scandal... and so on.After all, this report is not disclosed or disclosed like a news article, and it is hidden as promised.It is still fuzzy, and the use of extensive Chinese-Mandarin to modify the words, which is very worrying.

But the client finally gave him a reassurance—about my detailed report.

Well, whoever pays is the uncle. Mr. Detective rolled up his sleeves, conducted a drastic investigation and visit, and finally handed in the information requested by the client with his sweat.

——Nearly two-thirds of his 40-year life can be used as a negative teaching material, and the coal slag is not as slag as he can't bear to look at.

Guan Yuli spent three hours looking at his future and past.

The Song font on the 4A paper is clear and classified by age, which is clear at a glance.

He began to pursue Xiao Qinzheng in his junior year, until Xiao Qinzheng had an accident at the age of 30, which was similar to the description he heard after he lost his memory.

However, the seven years between the ages of 31 and 38 were torn away by those so-called relatives and friends as if they were wrongly printed.

But speaking of it, it is indeed black history, so much so that he now sees the indescribable "?" after the names of various artists in the report, all of which are slaps in the face-do you think you can wash it for nothing if you tear it up? ?

Until I saw an emphatically marked name: Qin Zheng (Li Bo).

Qin Zheng?

He closed his eyes and recited the name silently, Qin Zheng...Li-Bo, passed between his lips and teeth repeatedly.

An unformed conjecture flashed through his mind, he suddenly opened his eyes, stared at the two reports, and felt a timidity that he didn't dare to read any further.

The right hand covering the document rubbed anxiously back and forth on the smooth paper, and then turned to the next page with a dignified expression of reading the terminally ill examination report.

... From 20xx to 20xx, we kept in constant contact. Judging from the information provided by the source, there should be a private agreement relationship, because the two had a deep negotiation, and after that, the two parties established an agreement relationship The positions are replaced by A and B respectively...

... In March 20xx, the relationship between A and B was in crisis. The specific circumstances were unknown.

...In January 20xx, A's frozen sperm was successfully conceived...

... In May 20xx, according to reliable sources, the relationship between A and B was completely broken, and A targeted B to restrict film and television resources. Black material, destruction of human settings, and internal company decisions to block and deal with it.Note: A transfers a sum of money through his personal account to pay B's liquidated damages.

... In July of the same year, B was suspected of suffering from a mental illness due to a setback in his career (see Li Bo's investigation report for details), and the hospitalization procedures were handled and signed by A.In August of the same year, A signed a contract to perform facial prosthesis removal and repair surgery on B. On the same day at the toll gate of the airport expressway, A improperly operated and was seriously injured in a car accident. According to the traffic accident report, B was also present at the time.

He snapped the folder shut.

Should he thank the old lady for building a harmonious virtual world?Let him enjoy life without distractions?

It's like a stomach full of bad water that is almost gushing out, but it deceives itself to wrap itself in a vacuum.The instigator can easily live again, and the people who have been corrupted by him, should they just watch themselves being ripped apart?

Lee Bo... Lee Bo...

The investigation report contains all the crimes and every word is slanderous, each of which is justified and well-founded, how can it be untrue?

How did he survive seven years?

Investigation reports have never been impersonal, and they explain the whole story from an objective standpoint, just like using two modular code names, A and B.There is no imagination space for detailed description and scene engraving, which has no stimulating effect on his memory recovery.

However, he couldn't think of the past, but he was able to deduce the original intention of his relationship with Li Bo based on his judgment of his own personality.

--substitute.

This is the mistake he once made - he has never regretted it until now.

It is also the biggest obstacle he faces in recovering his lover.

seven years...

If there is no emotion to rely on, Li Bo will persist for seven years?

Not to mention that it is for the resources of the performing arts, for the money, for the future, for the long-term fishing for big fish, and to push all the blame to the "B" side of the unspoken rules. If you think so, you are either brain-dead or open-eyed blind!

The unspoken rule is that the atmosphere in the entertainment industry is good, but who would dive deeper and be more sarcastic like him?From a hot leading actor to an out-of-date entertainer?Which agreement is related to the end? It's not easy to get together and break up, and everyone gets what they want?Which benefactor would watch his people being trampled on and suppressed?Which one of those names with "?" is not so beautiful, and has been active on the screen so far?

But Li Bo, who doesn't even have a name, is like a fictional character fabricated out of thin air to satisfy his selfish desires. He was played bad by everyone as if he vented his anger, and then destroyed the data to let him quietly leave the scene.

Who cares about a past artist whose personality has collapsed?And who cares which ones are hearsay and which ones are non-existent?Who will fight against the strong-power and speak with facts?Who wouldn't take advantage of the wall to push two to make him ruin it more thoroughly?

This filthy world!

Those who love themselves are destroyed by their own hands, and sadly, they are still kept in the dark.

Guan Yuli could imagine the mentality of crashing his car into a stone pier two years ago. At that time, he probably felt so remorseful that he wished he could pay for it with his life. However, two years have passed, and looking back at the past, he no longer thinks that way.

He loves Li Bo so much, how can he use his life to cast a shadow on him for a lifetime?Shouldn't he do his best to let Li Bo see the sun every day when he looks up.

A big mistake has been made, as a man's responsibility, there is absolutely no possibility of escaping.

Before, I always thought that if I deal with the old lady, I can get my lover back.But the fact is laughing at him, you think too much.

Never has he been so clear-headed at such a moment, he understands what he is going to do and what kind of situation he will face-he is fighting alone.

The path he chooses, even if he fights alone, he must fight a bloody path for himself and him.

At five o'clock in the morning, he drove to Li Bo's original residence. In his key holder, there was a key that had never been touched, and an access card.

The security guard on duty asked him to show his community pass through the electronic gate, Guan Yuli lowered the car window, and the security guard glanced at it through the light of the gate, and said curiously: "It's Mr. Guan, I haven't seen you coming for a long time, the pass is not registered for the annual inspection, right? "

The security system of this community is very mature, and Guan Yuli knows about the strict inspection of foreign vehicles, but he used his face that is equivalent to a card, fooled a few words with the security guards, and was easily let go.

Insert the key into the keyhole, turn it three times, and the door opens.

The air blowing in with the open door carries the unique taste of loneliness after the house has been idle for a long time.

It was dawn at this time, and outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room with the curtains half-opened, the pale gray natural light could not wait to fill the empty house, as if it would welcome its owner in the next moment.