Chapter 75 12. On the verge of runaway

Tang Tang suddenly beamed and said: "There is another very dramatic situation. She went to school early and was admitted to G No. 1 Middle School when she was fifteen years old, and she had a very good boyfriend in school. After she went abroad , the two lost contact, but unexpectedly, the two met again after thirteen years and decided to be together." Daewoo said: "This is simply a tear-jerking long TV series." "There are even more bizarre things. Who do you think that man is?" Tang Tang saw that everyone looked at him with contempt, so he had no choice but to stop playing tricks, and revealed the answer: "It's Yang Mo."

Daewoo said: "Wow, so it's Yang Mo, hey, who is Yang Mo, I've never heard of it, what a strange name." Tang Tang rolled his eyes at him: "With your level, I know you don't know." Yu Zheng said, "It must be the pianist who is getting famous." The love expert clenched his hands excitedly: "It's a famous, famous, tall, handsome, talented and very infatuated piano prince. How can there be such a perfect man in the world." The four men around twitched their eyes wildly. This is the place where Cin lives. Yu Zheng and Tang Tang stood downstairs and looked at it. It is a very ordinary neighborhood, located in the city center full of high-rise buildings, which can almost be ignored. Tang Tang looked at the address in his hand strangely and said: "It's here, on the second floor, a medium-sized apartment, 9 pings. It's strange. With Yang Mo's financial resources, how can cin live in such a place?" Yu Zheng looked up and said, "No, this place is very good."

Tang Tang said: "It's not bad for ordinary people like us, but Yang Mo should be able to live in a better house." Yu Zheng smiled and said: "Look at this community, it is located in the best part of the city, not a high-rise building. The location is very close to cin's company, so everything is convenient. Although the house here is not very big, it is suitable for two people. It’s enough to live in. The most important thing about your own home is comfort and comfort, not matching your identity. Looking at the people around you, don’t you feel that there is a quiet and leisurely atmosphere here, like a hidden city Paradise? I think it is in the eyes of the owner. This may be the most precious place, and I believe they chose this place carefully."

Cin opened the door and saw them stunned for a moment, instead of letting them into the room immediately, he stepped forward, blocked them from the outside and asked, "Why are you here?" She was wearing yellow home clothes, no makeup, and her expression was a little melancholy. Compared with when she was in the office, she was less crisp and neat.Less aggressive. "Miss He, we still have some questions about Rozy." Yu Zheng said. "Didn't I say it all? What else is there to ask?" "It is true that there are some new situations that I need to ask you for advice."

Cin was about to say something, but a man's voice came from behind him: "He Qing, who is it?" Y was silent for a while, and let Yu Zheng and Tang Tang in sideways, a tall and handsome man in casual clothes stepped out from the sofa stand up.Looking at them for no reason. When Yu Zheng introduced their identities and purpose of coming, the man was a little surprised, obviously not knowing about it.He looked at cin and said, "Why didn't I hear you mention it." "It's not a good thing, there's nothing to mention." Although Cin didn't welcome Yu Zheng and the others very much, he still had the courtesy to entertain guests, turned around and went to the kitchen, and brought two cups of tea.

While asking them to sit down, the man introduced himself: "My name is Yang Mo. I'm He Qing's boyfriend." Yu Zheng thought that he would know who Tang Tang was just by seeing the green light in his eyes. "We came here to ask Miss He again. Where were you between four fifty and five fifteen?" "I'm in the company." Cin looked very impatient, with a blunt tone. "Can you tell me more about your location?" "Didn't I tell you?" "He Qing." Yang Mo looked at her strangely.She patted her hand reassuringly: "Don't worry, this is just a procedure, and the police officer must ask everyone present."

Cin glanced at her boyfriend, trying to restrain her emotions, nodded and said: "I was in my own seat in the office. At about 5:10, luy asked me to print the documents, so I went to the printing room and stayed there. After about five minutes, I heard rain's cry." "The door of your office faces the stairwell. When you walked out of the office, did you notice that Rozy was inside?" Tang Tang asked. "No, I didn't see it." Yu Zheng and Tang Tang looked at each other, and Tang Tang asked again: "The time Rozy was pushed down was around the time you went out, can you think about it? Did you hear Rozy when you passed the stairwell?" Voice on the phone."

Cin Ran looked up at her, and said excitedly: "The time when she was pushed down was the time when I went out. You might as well just say that I pushed her down." "No, Miss He," Yu Zheng said reassuringly, "We didn't mean anything, and we didn't imply anything, but if you can pay attention to these details, we can know more precisely when she was pushed down. " "I've said it before, I don't know." Cin said with a strong tone. Yang Mo on the side couldn't help saying again: "He Qing, what's wrong with you?" He turned his head and smiled apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, she's a little uncomfortable today, she's not usually like this."

Cin also felt that she had gone too far, but she was in a bad mood and didn't want to remedy it. She just turned her head away stubbornly. Yu Zheng noticed that her shoulders were trembling unconsciously. She was trying her best to suppress her emotions, and she had reached the point of collapse. The edge, Yu Zheng thought, if she pushes again now, she will lose control. "Miss He, you have been in this company for four years, and you should be very familiar with the colleagues around you. As far as you know, who would do such a thing?" Yu Zheng sat on the sofa without moving, his voice was steady, but his words were More and more urgent, faster and faster: "Who would do this, standing behind her, looking at her full of hatred, stretching out her hand, pushing hard, and then, her body was like a broken cat. She fell down like a kite on a thread, she might scream, or it might not be enough time, her head hit the steps, leaving a trail of mottled bloodstains, and then she lay there motionless, but she was still breathing, She opened her eyes and looked up in the dark, looking at you on the stairs. At that moment, what was she thinking? Of course, no matter what she was thinking, it was useless. The light of her life was getting darker and darker. It gets more and more empty until it finally goes out, but the eyes are still there, always there, empty and meaningless, but they can't get rid of them like a shadow."