Looking at the cold between the man's eyebrows and eyes, Gu Shutong's fingers seemed to be frozen and couldn't move for a long time. Finally, she suddenly smiled, turned her head and looked out of the window, trying to hold back the sour in her eyes.

"Gu Shutong, what are you laughing at?" His eyes were filled with darkness.

"What else can I laugh at? Of course I'm laughing. You're stupid." She raised her head and looked into his eyes: "although it took so long to find out, I thought you would always believe what I said!"

"Gu Shutong, tell me what you said again!"

"I said you were stupid. Yes, I killed grandma and even your sister! Are you satisfied? " She almost shouted.

Qin Yan immediately stretched out his hand and slapped her in the face.

Gu Shutong did not move, but looked at him with red eyes: "you fight! You fight! "

After a long silence, his hand still didn't fight.

Gu Shutong raised his small face and looked at him with red eyes.

After two seconds of silence, Qin Yan suddenly turned around, went out and slammed the door.

When the man left, Gu Shutong leaned against the wall, and his eyes were horribly red. Realizing that Anze was still on the field, she suddenly lowered her head to cover her face.

"Sorry to make you laugh..."

"It doesn't matter." Anze just looked at her anxiously, finally walked over, squatted in front of her ward and gently said, "Shutong, if you feel unhappy, I can take you back at any time."

"... no, I'm not going back."

"Why? He almost hit you. Are you going to stay here? " Anze said incomprehensibly, walked in front of her and suddenly grabbed her hands: "Shutong, you don't have to suffer yourself so much."

Gu Shutong smiled, but it was more ugly than crying.

"Shu Tong..."

It was dark outside the window.

She lowered her head slightly, and the black hair slipped down her ears.

"You go out." Her voice sounded calm in the dark.

However, Anze doesn't know why. When he yells, he's just joking, and when she's calm, it's the saddest time, and he can only leave.

There was a slight sound of footsteps in the room. When the footsteps disappeared, the whole room fell into silence. She slowly stretched out her hand and took the mobile phone on the bedside table.

Looking at the group photo of the two people on the mobile phone screen, she couldn't help but slightly hook the lip corner. There were drops of tears on the mobile phone screen, and the screen gradually became blurred

But she still couldn't help opening wechat, found the person's wechat, opened the dialog box, and subconsciously typed out a few words: sorry, I was wrong

She recovered and deleted it quickly.

……

Qin's old house.

In such a large retro living room, two people are talking on the sofa.

The gate was suddenly opened, and a slight sound of footsteps came.

Subconsciously, they turned their heads and saw a tall man coming with big steps. He was wearing a black expensive suit, just like the messenger of the night.

"In words." Seeing him, Tan Meixian stood up and looked a little serious: "the thing you asked the detective to investigate has been investigated, and that person is probably not..."

"All right."

There was no expression on his handsome face. There was indifference and arrogance between his eyebrows and eyes. His thin lips gently opened: "don't check this matter for the time being. First prepare grandma's funeral."

Tan Meixian was a little surprised.

Is it difficult? Qin Yan already knows about it?

However, she really didn't expect that Qin Yan invited the detective who was famous all over the country. It is said that the detective has a 100% record of solving cases, but now he has retired. The director once invited him in person, but there was no result.

Over the years, Qin Yan's growth is really terrible.

"OK. I have informed you. " Tan Meixian said.

Qin Yan didn't speak any more. He turned and walked in the direction of the bedroom.

The two of them cleaned up their rooms in the old house, and their photos were still on the table. She leaned against his shoulder and her beautiful face was covered with sunshine. For so many years, it was his only comfort here.

He took the photo frame down with his slender fingers, then went to the trash can and threw the photo frame directly into the trash can.

His fingers suddenly trembled.

As time went by, it soon came to the day of the funeral.

Grandma Qin is kind but not stupid. When she was young, she was an elite and met many people in the upper class. Therefore, the church was almost full this day. Many people couldn't help crying when they heard the news.

Qin Yan was dressed in black, but he was still handsome, but the cold smell around him made people feel scared and afraid.

Tan Meixian frowned slightly: "it's all this point. Why hasn't she come yet?"

There was no expression on Zhang Junmei's face.

When it was almost time, Qin Yan took back his eyes at the door, turned around and looked at the front without expression. The next second, there was a familiar sound of footsteps at the door, and the woman came here quickly.

She stood beside him.

She was wearing a black skirt and was a little tired between her eyes and eyes.

Gu Shutong couldn't help lowering his head when he saw the coffin. Remembering the things grandma Qin helped herself, her eyes couldn't help getting wet. Although she is not her own grandmother, she has to kiss more than her grandmother in her heart.

A word came from their ears that only two of them could hear: "Gu Shutong, you really have the face to attend the funeral."

Her fingers held together subconsciously, as if she hadn't heard it, and continued to look at the coffin.

Throughout the process, Gu Shutong clung to his skirt and didn't cry.

She could feel the scornful look of the man next to her.

Wait until after the funeral. Her footsteps stumbled towards the way back and came to the column. Her footsteps suddenly became unstable and fell down towards the column.

"Gu Shutong."

Behind her, a man gently helped her up, and a worried voice sounded in her ear: "are you okay?"