[Comprehensive Korea] Master: Who are you?

Yang Shiwen, who left the park, felt a bit prodigal when he thought that he had to take a taxi home. He will officially start work tomorrow. Do he have to squeeze the subway to go to work?Looks like it's time to buy a vehicle.

Zhu Zhongyuan watched Yang Shiwen leave helplessly, but he still needed to take Liu Haicheng back to the wedding scene, so he had no choice but to wait. In the eyes of unsuspecting people, his posture was weird, he spoke into the air like a madman, and confessed in tears Liu Haicheng.

When Liu Haicheng recovered, Zhu Zhongyuan took him into the car and returned to the venue.The guests and reporters, who were restless because the groom did not show up for a long time, immediately stood up when they saw Liu Haicheng appearing at the door, and the reporters who reacted quickly rushed forward.

Liu Haicheng walked across the red carpet expressionlessly, pushed the microphone away from his mouth, fixed his eyes on the stunned agent, and ignored his so-called public image, grabbed his collar and gave it to him. He punches, it's what he owes him.The next step is to clarify with Tai Yiling.

"So, I've been waiting for you for so long, but you told me to cancel the wedding? Are you going to embarrass me in front of so many people, you bastard!" Tai Yiling suppressed her anger and listened to Liu Haicheng's explanation. He had to throw the bouquet in his hand at Liu Haicheng and slap him.

"I know this is useless work, but I decided to continue playing football. The woman in my heart is her wish." Liu Haicheng knew that he was sorry for Tai Yiling and used her, so he accepted her willingly. Accusations and slaps.

"At your age, and with your injuries, is there anyone else to invite you? No more?" Tai Yiling wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, supported her body that was about to fall, and sneered with the corners of her mouth lightly. He hit Dao mercilessly.

Liu Haicheng did not speak, and walked out of the lounge. Now, only President Zhu Zhongyuan is left.

"We will all bear the loss, because the threat was exposed, so the manager will bear all the responsibilities." Liu Haicheng said in a deep voice.

Zhu Zhongyuan stopped pacing back and forth, turned sideways to Liu Haicheng, and said expressionlessly: "Because the dead have messed up everything about the living."

"Although your event was messed up, my wedding got an ideal result. This is my real wedding." Liu Haicheng looked at the wedding photo of him and Meijing in the small church with infinite nostalgia, and smiled Said.

Zhu Zhongyuan turned his toes and faced Liu Haicheng, "I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to achieve anything on this stage in your current situation. You will definitely regret your choice at this moment."

"Maybe!" Liu Haicheng said helplessly, but if it wasn't for the encouragement of the beautiful scenery, he would have left the stage long ago. It was the beautiful scenery that made him what he is now. It's just a trough, he doesn't care anymore, and he is no longer afraid of failure.

"You will, although the romance brought by the dead gives you courage, but it will not bring you strength. I will watch every game, and I will enjoy your loss and despair on the field! It will definitely be more interesting !" Zhu Zhongyuan approached Liu Haicheng, looked into his eyes, and said slowly but forcefully with a smile on his face.

"Are you cursing me?" Liu Haicheng raised his eyebrows and asked indifferently.

"That's right, this time we have to muster up the courage to kick it well, it has to impress people." After saying sarcastically, Zhu Zhongyuan asked him to go out indifferently.

Liu Haicheng smiled, left the office obediently, and even closed the door considerately, "Meimei, will you continue to watch me from the sky? With your support, I will keep running!"

The matter here has come to an end, Yang Shiwen's new life has just begun, knowing through TV that Liu Haicheng's wedding has failed, the guilt towards the bride soon lies in Hei Zai - her current vehicle, a handsome The freshness and excitement brought to her by the heavy locomotive drifted away with the wind.

The next morning, Yang Shiwen, who didn't wake up until [-]:[-], knew that he had no time to groom, so he put the grooming tools and a change of clothes into the bag, as well as the mobile phone, keys, certificates, and wallet, and stuffed them all in one go. He hurried out the door and drove all the way to the police station.

In the office of the Lost and Found Center of the Life Division of the Public Security Building, a tough-looking young man in uniform was talking to himself in the mirror, imagining the conversations that the new minister might have when he arrives, and couldn't help laughing.

Chengya, who was cleaning, was speechless about the sheriff who was transferred not long ago. Was this character really transferred from the strong class?

At this time, a woman in a black sleeveless hoodie, hat and bag walked in leisurely. Che Jianyu thought it was someone who came to claim the lost property, but the other person walked directly to the minister's desk , put down the bag and began to take out the toiletries from the bag on his own.

Che Jianyu felt ridiculous, "Ah, miss, you can't do this. This is an office, not a public place. Are you that aunt who comes to our bureau every day to throw garbage?"

Last night's drag racing was too crazy. After all, the road with few pedestrians and vehicles is the most suitable for fast driving. Moreover, when everything around has turned into a blurred shadow, it doesn't make sense for Ah Piao to be a passerby.So she still enjoyed this feeling very much, but she didn't notice the passage of time and didn't go home until three o'clock in the morning.

Yang Shiwen didn't want to speak with an unbrushed mouth, and didn't want to face his future subordinates with a face that hadn't been tidied up. He lowered his head, took the good things, pushed aside the people who kept talking, and walked outside.

Che Jianyu, who wanted to say something else, was stopped by Cheng Ya, "Officer Che, look at this!" Pointing to the police ID card hanging outside the black backpack on the table, he swallowed.

Che Jianyu scanned it impatiently, saw the three words Yang Shiwen written on it, and then looked at the sign on the desk, Minister Yang Shiwen, so the new minister is a woman, or she has been lying in the hospital for six years because of brain death The female police officer is that aunt just now?He felt that the bright future he had envisioned was shattered to powder before his eyes.

When Yang Shiwen returned to the office refreshed after washing up, he saw Che Jianyu banging his head against the wall.Sitting in his seat, Yang Shiwen said: "Although I don't know if banging your head against the wall is your hobby, but I will go to the warehouse to check the lost items later, please give me the list within 10 minutes."

"Yes, I got it!" Che Jianyu stopped his self-abuse, but he was really depressed!The tall, mature and capable senior he imagined turned out to be a policewoman who was only three years older than him.

I walked into the underground warehouse with the list, all kinds of bags, mobile phones, sporting goods, oh, and sportswear, and checked the nameplate, Shan Wuling?Is it difficult to find the owner even if you know the name? "Click, click, click..." What's going on?Why can I hear the sound of the second hand turning in my ears?Are you hallucinating?Another aftereffect of the accident?

Shaking her head in confusion, let's continue to count. In a few days, it will be time for the auction of lost items that have exceeded the storage period. Turning around, she was taken aback by the girl in school uniform who suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. No, there are examples of beautiful scenery in front of her. , she can't watch it, and it won't be good if there are weird entrusted tasks at that time, after all, she is going to work now.

He obviously didn't meet her eyes, why did he still follow her?Does this girl need to be so sharp?Trying to ignore the girl who was closely following her, she quickly finished counting and fled the underground warehouse.

I washed my face with cold water and looked at myself in the mirror. Could it be that "I can see Ah Piao" was written on her face?But the aunt in the toilet, A Piao, didn't bother her. Speaking of which, after leaving the warehouse, the clicking of the bell disappeared. It seems that there is some connection between the two.

When she was wondering, the click sounded again, and then, she saw the three words "Help me" appear on the mirror covered with water mist!Turning around suddenly, I saw the girl looking at her with beseeching eyes, staring at the nameplate on the chest of the girl who was approaching her step by step, Shan Wuling, is it really because of that sports uniform?

"Tell me how you want me to help you." Yang Shiwen compromised and asked helplessly.

The girl didn't answer, but still looked at her sadly.

"You don't say how to help, how can I help you? Cooperate a little bit? What do you need me to do for you?" Yang Shiwen said again, she has already promised to help, why do you still look at her like this?Wouldn't it be nice to be as crisp as a beauty?

Still no response.

"If you don't say it, then I can check it myself, right?" He walked out of the bathroom, sat back in the office, and searched for Shan Wuling's information in the bureau's archives.Suicide by jumping off a building?If he died by suicide, he should have no attachment to this world, so why did he stay in this world?Or is it not that simple?

He copied down the address of Shan Wuling's house, explained to the two people in the office, and left with his bag on his back.Che Jianyu looked at the back of leaving in a cool way, but couldn't help but call Minister Cui to complain, why is the new minister so unreliable?Skipping work on the first day of work?How could he survive under the leadership of such a minister?

Sitting in the living room of Shan Wuling's house, I saw Shan Wuling's mother, a woman with a haggard face and excessive worries.Simply mentioning Shan Wuling, the other party's eyes turned red, "The child who can't speak, just left without leaving a last word, I, I'll go and pour you a cup of tea!"

It seems that this one hasn't recovered from the pain of bereavement, isn't she the same back then?If it weren't for her brother's comfort, she would be immersed in the pain of losing her parents and unable to extricate herself?elder brother?Since when did she have a brother?

A piece of piano sound interrupted her thoughts. At some point, Wuling also came. Seeing that she had found him, Wuling pushed open the door of his room and walked in.

Yang Shiwen walked in curiously. The first thing that caught her attention was the sketches. She could talk about the piano and was good at drawing. Such a child, even if he couldn't speak, would be loved by others. Why did he commit suicide? ?It is impossible to commit suicide!

Picasso Academy?Is it the Academy of Fine Arts where Wuling studied painting?After bidding farewell to her aunt, she rode Hei Zai towards the Academy of Fine Arts, and looked at Wu Ling sitting on the back seat of her motorcycle. Is that right there?