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At eight o'clock in the evening, Xia Hang drove to Xia Bingyang's house as soon as he got off the plane. He bought a gift for Xia Bingyang abroad; a unique light red coral screen.When he saw the screen, he immediately remembered that Xia Bingyang's off-white TV background wall had scattered a few small spotlights, one of which was very close to the TV cabinet, and the middle position was just right. Put down the screen, the red coral screen is hit by the warm yellow spotlights, it must be very beautiful.

He came out of the elevator with the gift box in his arms, walked briskly to the door of Xia Bingyang's house, pressed the password he had memorized so well, and pushed open the door.As he expected, there was no one at home, so he changed his shoes, carried the box to the TV cabinet, sat cross-legged on the floor, and called Xia Bingyang while pulling the screen out of the box.

Xia Bingyang hung up his phone, but he didn't take it seriously, because Xia Bingyang often didn't answer his calls.

He put down his phone, fiddled with the screen for a while, and put the screen in a suitable position. The spotlight was just hanging at a distance of less than five centimeters above the screen. When he turned on the light, the warm light was like fog. Sprinkle it down, it is natural, and the fairy air is floating.

Xia Hang held his face and admired his artwork for a while, the more he looked more satisfied, he was about to call Xia Bingyang again to urge Xia Bingyang to come back to see the gift, when he suddenly heard a soft sound behind him.

He turned his head and saw a girl standing at the door of the second bedroom where he usually lived. The girl was wearing Xia Bingyang's clothes.

He froze for a moment, then quickly got up and stared at Bian Xiaoqu with wide eyes: "Who are you?"

Bian Xiaoqu looked at him blankly, without answering.

A young and beautiful girl suddenly appeared in Xia Bingyang's house, and this girl was wearing Xia Bingyang's clothes. It's too young, is it an adult?"

Bian Xiaoqu lowered his eyes and took a few steps back in panic.

"Why don't you speak? You are not dumb, are you? Hey, talk."

Xia Hang's noise caused some irritation to Bian Xiaoqu, who suddenly ran to the door, opened the door and ran out.

Xia Hang was taken aback for a moment, then reversed his perception of her identity: "Thief!"

As soon as he chased to the elevator room, he saw the door of the elevator that Bian Xiaoqu was riding closed, and the door of the next elevator happened to open. He took the elevator to the first floor, and as soon as the elevator door opened, he saw Bian Xiao The back of the scorpion running away.

He ran after him, pushed open the glass door of the unit building, and saw Lou Yue and the girl standing under the street lights in the corridor.

"Sister, she is a thief!"

Xia Hang has been to Xia Bingyang's unit many times, and he is very familiar with Lou Yue, and affectionately calls Lou Yue sister.He bent over and supported his knees to take a few breaths, then walked towards Lou Yue.

Seeing him approaching, Bian Xiaoqu quickly hid behind Lou Yue.

Lou Yue held Bian Xiaoqu with one hand, and blocked Xia Hang one meter away with the other: "Don't come here, you scare her."

Xia Hang said anxiously: "She is a thief, sister."

Lou Yue handed him some tissues: "She is not a thief, but a guest brought home by your brother."

Xia Hang wondered: "Then why is she running?"

Lou Yuebai glanced at him: "I was scared by you." She looked upstairs: "Is your brother not at home?"

Xia Hang wiped his sweat and said: "Not here, this girl is the only one at home, she ran away when she saw me, I thought she was a break-in."

Lou Yue frowned and said, "Can you contact your brother?"

"I called him just now, but he didn't answer."

Lou Yue felt a little uneasy: "Then do you know where he is? We can't even contact him."

Xia Hang could tell that the "we" Lou Yue was referring to were Xia Bingyang's subordinates and colleagues, and he suddenly became nervous: "I don't know, I just came back from abroad, and as soon as I came back, I came to look for him at home, and there was no one at home. ah."

Lou Yue told him not to worry, and comforted him and said: "It's okay, your brother often doesn't answer the phone and disappears. I'll go back to work now. He may have gone back to work. I'll take this girl away first, and I think you will too." won't take care of her."

Lou Yue led Bian Xiaoqu to her car, greeted Xia Hang, and drove away.

Xia Hang stood downstairs and stared restlessly for a while, still worried about Xia Bingyang, but he couldn't get in touch with Xia Bingyang, so his worries were in vain.He also left Xia Bingyang's community, and while driving on the road, he received a call from Liang Xiaotong. Liang Xiaotong said that the legal department had some questions and needed to consult Su Xingye's lawyer, but Su Xingye's cell phone could not be reached, and the legal department could not contact Su Xingye, so he asked him Can I contact Su Xingye?Xia Hang didn't hang up Liang Xiaotong's phone, and dialed Su Xingye's number with another number, but the answer was that the phone was turned off.

"I'll go to his house to see."

Xia Hang was very good at execution. He hung up Liang Xiaotong's phone and turned a corner, changing the route and heading for Su Xingye's house.

Twenty minutes later, he parked the car in front of Su Xingye's house. He rang the doorbell a few times but no one came to answer the door. He tried to push the door, but the door opened.He passed through the corridor and was stopped by the door of the house again, but the door was pushed open again by him tentatively. Xia Hang stood at the door and shouted inside: "Lawyer Su."

No one answered him, no one at home.There was no one in the house but both doors were open, which made Xia Hang feel a little ominous. He walked into the room and yelled upstairs again, but he still didn't answer him.Su Xingye's bedroom is on the second floor. He ran up to the second floor, and he touched the door of Su Xingye's bedroom with familiarity. The door was ajar, and there was still no one inside. The people tossed and turned in a hurry, as if they were making trouble.

Xia Hang immediately felt that Su Xingye must have encountered an accident, such as being kidnapped or something. He walked back in a panic, and when he reached the stairs, he suddenly found that the door of a room at the end of the second floor was wide open. A bright light leaked out.He ran over, looked inside, and saw a person lying in the room, a man, who seemed to be asleep on the bed.

Xia Hang shouted, "Hello!"

The man ignored him.

Feeling palpitations for no reason, Xia Hang walked in slowly, stood by the bed and looked down, and saw a withered and emaciated face, pale and pale like a living person.Xia Hang felt that he looked familiar, but he couldn't remember seeing him there. He slowly stretched out his hand to detect the man's breathing, but he didn't feel any movement.

Startled, he withdrew his hand in a hurry, turned around and rushed out.He went downstairs in a panic, but stopped again in the living room. He saw a handcuff on the leg of the coffee table in the living room. One end of the handcuff was tied to the leg of the table, and the other end was hanging down. There was a puddle of blood floating on the floor. …

Xia Hang ran out of Su Xingye's villa as if escaping from a haunted house, got in the car and quickly dialed Xia Bingyang's number, thank God, Xia Bingyang finally answered.

"Brother! Where are you! Su Li—"

Before he could finish speaking, the phone was hung up.He was stunned for a moment, and called back, but he couldn't get through again. This time, Xia Bingyang's cell phone was completely turned off.

On the other side of the city, the Qijiang Bridge, the bridge across both sides of the river is covered with lights, like a silver dragon entrenched on the river, the lights of the street lamps on the bridge are sprinkled on the dark river in pieces, with the slight The turbulent river water shone with sparkling light, like dragon scales peeled off from a dragon.It was late at night, the traffic on the bridge gradually disappeared, and the freighters under the bridge were drifting away, and the cold night wind on the river became more and more intense.

Xia Bingyang parked the car under the bridge, and in the night when the river wind was bleak, under the clear street lights, he kept wandering along the bridge's guardrail.He wandered on the bridge like a ghost, attracting the attention of an old man walking in the evening.

The old man thought he wanted to commit suicide, so he quietly followed him, ready to dissuade him at any time.The old man found that he was either walking up and down mechanically, or staring at the turbulent river under the bridge in a daze, other than that, he had no other intention of committing suicide.The old man observed him for a while, and saw that he suddenly stopped walking, and he no longer stared at the river in a daze. He sat on the ground with his back against the railing as if tired, with his hands hugging his knees in a protective posture, and bent over He lowered his head and hid his face.

Seeing his appearance, the old man didn't dare to leave. He knew that this young man must have encountered a very difficult thing, and he must be very sad. That incident almost destroyed his human skeleton, and now he seems to be taken away I hurt my spine and couldn't even stand up.

The old man is old and has experienced many times of great sorrow and death. He can see that this young man is also going through great sorrow or life and death. This makes him empathize with him and sympathize with him.He wanted to go over to comfort the young man, but just as he moved his feet, he noticed that the young man had made a movement, took out his mobile phone and didn't know who to call, so he didn't go to bother him.

Xia Bingyang's mobile phone is about to run out of battery. Since he came to Qijiang Bridge until now, he has been replaying Ji Zheng's number, but without exception, he was told by the customer service that it was an empty number. After killing Ji Zheng himself, he had to accept another Bad news, he can no longer contact Ji Zheng...

在手机屏幕的光芒逐渐黯淡时，夏冰洋盯着屏幕上的时间，现在是九月NO.30晚上十一点43分，九月的最后一天还有十7分钟就要走到尽头，他木然地看着屏幕上11:43的数字变成11:44，其次是11:45、11:46、11:47......

The light on the screen became increasingly dimmer until it disappeared completely.His cell phone is dead.

After the screen of the phone went black, Xia Bingyang saw his own face, which was strange to him, as stiff and lifeless as a woodcut...

Hearing footsteps approaching, Xia Bingyang instantly turned his head to look in the direction of the sound, he was so impatient and full of prayers, like a drowning man grabbing the only driftwood.

The kind old man walked up to him and asked him if he was not feeling well and if he needed help.

Xia Bingyang's whole body was numb, as if rusted from the inside to the outside, what the old man said only lingered in his ears, and he didn't hear a single word.

"......what time is it?"

he asks.

The old man looked at the electronic watch on his wrist: "It's five in the morning, young man, hurry home."

It was early morning, and the last day of September was exhausted in his waiting. He only waited for despair and nothing else.The old man left, there was no one on the bridge, not even a few cars, he was the only one left...the only one left in the whole world.

Xia Bingyang sat for a long time, his legs were stiff and stiff, he stood up with the railing, looked at the brightly lit distance of the bridge, there was no one on the bridge, only a pole of street lamps was emitting soft light.The wind on the river was so strong that it had blown through his whole body long ago. He was cold from inside to outside, without a trace of warmth. He looked at the last street lamp that his eyes could reach, quietly. After standing for a while, he turned around, tightened the collar of his coat to keep out the cold wind, and walked forward with his head down.His direction is the same as when he came. When he came, he was confused and painful. When he returned, he was no longer confused or painful. He was only left with despair.

He had been in despair for too long and was already numb, so it took him a while to realize the slight sound of footsteps behind him. The sound was firm and powerful, and became clearer and clearer, like the sound of leather shoes hitting the cold concrete floor... ...

Xia Bingyang turned his head and saw a man in a dark blue suit walking out of a soft mist of light. The light behind him was too dazzling. The dazzling sun shaded the moon, and he emitted golden dust all over his body, as if he was The dust splashed by horseshoes on the Gobi Desert at sunrise is tanned into golden powder by the red-gold sunset.

At that moment, Xia Bingyang saw that day and night alternated instantly, and it was dawn...

With a thud, he seemed to be sucked out of his strength in an instant, his knees bent down, and he knelt down on the ground.

Ji Zheng quickly walked a few steps and squatted in front of him to hold his shoulder: "What's wrong? Bingyang?"

Xia Bingyang firmly held Ji Zheng's arm, and the fear and sadness that had been suppressed for a long time burst out in an instant, breaking down and crying bitterly.

"Ah... ah!"

Ji Zheng didn't know why he was crying, he pulled Xia Bingyang into his arms and hugged him: "Okay, okay, don't cry, don't cry—"

Xia Bingyang's words were broken into pieces amidst his crying: "Brother, I'm sorry, can you forgive me...I don't want to hurt you, but I...I have nothing to do, really nothing to do! You Can't wake up, I made it with my own hands...Sorry sorry! I just, I just...I just thought you would never come back again...Please forgive me , I don't want to hurt you, I just want to get you back...forgive me, please..."

Ji Zheng didn't know what Xia Bingyang was talking about, he only knew that Xia Bingyang was asking for his forgiveness, he kept stroking Xia Bingyang's back: "I forgive you, no matter what you do, I will forgive you, don't cry, okay?"

Xia Bingyang fell into his arms, her forehead was lowered to his chest, and she pinched the corner of his clothes tightly, gradually losing her voice.

After a long time, Ji Zheng heard Xia Bingyang say something in a low voice,

He didn't hear clearly and asked, "What?"

Xia Bingyang said in a hoarse voice, "Brother, come home with me."

Ji Zheng said: "Okay, I will go home with you."