Afraid

Shang Qingyun understood that this is not the time to be sad, he raised his head and blinked and took a deep breath, the breath he exhaled was so strong that the hair on his forehead blew up.After that, he quickly calmed down, wiped his face, and walked up the stairs with red eyes.

Old-fashioned slab building, one household on the left and one on the left, no elevator, dilapidated and gloomy.

Shang Qingyun walked up to the fourth floor with red eyes, he lives in 402.However, he had only reached the third and a half floors when he saw an additional camera on the wall of the public area on the fourth floor, and the red light was on at the moment, indicating that it was working.

He knew the model of the camera, and it was wide-angle. From the angle of installation, it was not difficult to see that the images recorded by this camera should include the entrance of his house and the stairs going up and down.In other words, someone was watching his home.However, the owner of 402, Shang Qingyun, is already dead. For a person who still pays so much attention to a dead person, except for the police, there are only two types left: [-]. Just like him, suspecting that his death was not an accident; I got some information from him, but I couldn't find it in his home.That's why cameras are needed to monitor and see who will come to his house.

However, Shang Qingyun consciously judged that the person who installed the camera should be his acquaintance.

Now that the cameras are installed, Shang Qingyun also knows that this time is for nothing.He can't go home, otherwise he will be caught by the camera, and it will easily attract suspicion.After all, in the eyes of outsiders, he is just an outsider with the same name and surname as Shang Qingyun, but has nothing to do with him.

Shang Qingyun took another deep breath, passed by the door of his house seemingly indifferently, turned and walked up.

Thanks also, he has lived here for many years, and he knows the living habits of the neighbors in this unit very well—he knows that whenever it rains, the 601 family will call the waste collector to come to the door, not to sell more money. Just to let people help take the garbage down the stairs.

I don't know if that one has called today, but no matter what, he has no other choice now. Going to 601 has a place, at least it can make his trip seem less abrupt.

Shang Qingyun rubbed his hair so that he would look more unkempt and reduce the vigilance of others.

Knocking on the door of 601, a middle-aged woman's voice came from inside: "Who is it?"

"Scrap collection."

Shang Qingyun imitated the accent of a foreigner.

The door opened soon, and the hostess of 601 pinched her nose with one hand and handed him a bag of plastic bottles and a bag of garbage in the other. Shang Qingyun was about to pay, when the woman said: "Forget it, forget it." Come on, let's go."

After speaking, the door was closed with a 'bang'.

Shang Qingyun walked down carrying the plastic bag.The bag of trash was emitting a stench all the time, Shang Qingyun took a look and found a piece of rotten meat inside.He suddenly remembered that in the 601 household, the couple were on a business trip some time ago, and the meat was probably caused by forgetting to pay the electricity bill and the refrigerator was cut off for a long time.

While thinking about how these two people behaved in daily life, Shang Qingyun quickened his pace and walked out of the unit door.

There is still a lot of wind and rain.

The smell of wind blowing tobacco came again, and Shang Qingyun found that Cheng Feipeng was still standing there.

Cheng Feipeng held his head up, looking at a window on the fourth floor, lost in thought.

Shang Qingyun followed his gaze and recognized that what Cheng Feipeng was looking at was the window of his master bedroom.There was no expression on his face, he just lowered his head and opened the umbrella, then walked to the iron trash bin, threw the bag of garbage that had been emitting a stench into it, leaving only a bag of plastic bottles in his hand, and walked out of the community.

Cheng Feipeng seemed to have seen someone approaching at this moment, and after a closer look, he found that it was Shang Qingyun.He glanced at the plastic bag in his hand, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, but he didn't ask anything, just smiled at him.

Shang Qingyun also gave him a polite smile, quickened his pace, and left the community.

Cheng Feipeng watched his back disappear at the gate of the community before entering the unit with a cigarette between his fingers.

Afterwards, Cheng Feipeng fiddled with his mobile phone for a while, and knocked on the door of the residents on the fifth floor... until he knocked on the door of 601 and saw the hostess of this household, his disturbing behavior was stopped.

Cheng Feipeng asked: "Did a man in a gray shirt come here just now?"

"What's wrong?" The middle-aged woman suddenly looked wary, looked Cheng Feipeng up and down and asked, "Who are you?"

Cheng Feipeng hurriedly explained: "I'm his brother, I need him urgently, and he didn't bring his mobile phone."

"Oh, that was here before. He just left. Go and chase him, maybe you can catch up with him."

"Didn't he come to help you move?"

"Moving? What house? I asked him to collect waste!"

While the two were talking, a series of footsteps suddenly sounded downstairs.A figure soon appeared on the corner platform on the fifth and a half floor. It was an old lady with greasy hair who looked to be in her 70s or 601s.Seeing that the door of [-] was open, the old woman was overjoyed, and hurriedly shouted to the middle-aged woman: "Mrs. Zhang, my old man asked me to come over as soon as I received your call. What are you doing today? I'll help you take the garbage down. You don't want to take my money, do you?"

Middle-aged woman: ...

Cheng Feipeng: ...

The old lady saw the two people half upstairs looking at her with strange expressions, and the smiles on their faces froze. She seemed to remember something, touched her face quickly, and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something on my face? "

"No." The middle-aged woman said, "The trash has already been taken away by someone else, so come earlier next time."

After she finished speaking, she slammed the door shut.

The old lady was dumbfounded immediately, and said 'Oh', she pointed at the door of 601 and refused to let go, "Who is it? How could this be?! It's raining and I have to send people over, and I have nothing to give. Isn't this a joke?! No wonder you can't have a baby! Having a baby is blind! Bah!"

The old woman's legs and feet seem to be inconvenient, and she has to hold on to the handrail when going up and down the stairs. Even so, Cheng Feipeng can see that her right leg is a little bit hard.

At this age, one would come out to help others take out the trash on a rainy day, just for that bag of plastic bottles, one can imagine what life is like living in poverty.Although Cheng Feipeng is not a good person, his fundamentals are still very righteous.

He didn't say anything, took a few cash from the wallet in his pocket, took two steps to catch up with the old man, handed the cash to her, and said: "The next time their house calls when it rains, don't worry about it." her."

The old lady smiled and said, "That's right, I'll take care of her next time. Young man, you are a good person, thank you!"

Cheng Feipeng waved his hand, didn't say anything, and went downstairs quickly.

His car was parked in the parking space inside the community. He drove the car out of the community and directly onto the ring road.Cheng Feipeng had a gloomy expression on his face at the moment, thinking about the suspicious behavior of the Shang Qingyun he met just now.If it wasn't for the delay caused by the old lady, he actually wanted to chase her out immediately.

At this moment, Shang Qingyun has disappeared, but it doesn't matter, it is easy for him to find this Shang Qingyun, because his son Shang Yan is now working in his own KTV.

At the beginning, Dingda had just been established, and Cheng Feipeng himself checked the first batch of employees.When the secretary brought him a stack of arranged resumes, he flipped through them, and saw that Shang Yan's resume said that he had just completed it. Use him.

After all, the former Cheng Feipeng, his world was full of Shang Qingyun, and his only hobby was Shang Qingyun. Anyone or anything related to Shang Qingyun could arouse his interest.

Of course, later Cheng Feipeng had the opportunity to meet Shang Yan's father, and knew that they were adoptive father and son, and also realized more clearly that that man and his brother Qingyun were definitely not the same person.However, probably because of the name, Cheng Feipeng knew more about Shang Yan's father than the average person, intentionally or unintentionally.He knew that the man had been doing odd jobs of shipping and moving house for the past two years, and he was more or less a bit of a stinky, lazy man. He probably thought about making a lot of money all day long, such as collecting waste, which was dirty and tiring for only a few cents. How could Qian Li's work have caught his attention?

So, something is wrong with Shang Qingyun today.

Cheng Feipeng drove all the way back to the bar street in the center of the city.His Dingda KTV is at the best location on this street.

After entering the top university, he directly called Shang Yan into the office.

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