Ai Liang first looked at Gao Fuye and then turned to look at Xia Qinian.
Xia Qinian shrugged and made a no problem gesture and went downstairs first.
Ai Liang returned to the living room and sat down. Gao Fuye did not close the door but just kept it ajar.
"I heard from Jiajia's friends that Jiajia came to confess to you last night, right?" Gao Fuye sat next to Ai Liang and looked at the photos brought out of Gao Jiajia's room with dull eyes.
"Yes."
Ai Liang answered directly without hiding this point.
"Did you agree?" Gao Fuye continued to ask. Under the cover of grief, it was difficult to tell what he was thinking.
"No."
Ai Liang answered truthfully.
"You know, if someone approached Jiajia normally, I would definitely break his legs." Gao Fuye looked at the photo and forced a smile.
Ai Liang said nothing and looked at him calmly.
"Her mother passed away early. Jiajia was only five and a half years old at the time. I promised her mother to take good care of her. She has been sensible since she was a child and never gave me any trouble."
"After working hard for a while, I used the money I saved to seize the opportunity to engage in real estate and make a lot of money. I made more and more through this money and now I am a small boss."
"Basically, whatever Jiajia wants, I will try my best to get it for her."
"She said she didn't like the smell of cigarettes, so I quit smoking; she said she didn't like the smell of alcohol, so I bought a house elsewhere. Every time after socializing, I would run there and wait for the smell of alcohol to dissipate before going home; she said she didn't want a stepmother. I have never remarried; not long ago she said she wanted to go to the Experimental Middle School, and I was busy treating the principal and teachers to dinner every day a few days ago, and also invested in a teaching building for the Experimental Middle School... Who makes her my only one? Where’s my daughter?”
After Gao Fuye finished speaking, he showed a sad smile to Ai Liang and then suddenly stood up and bowed suddenly, which shocked Ai Liang.
"I didn't give Jiajia a happy childhood in the first half of my life, and I didn't fulfill her few wishes in the second half of my life. I can't let her leave with regrets in the end..." Gao Fuye cried and refused to straighten up. , "Please, no matter how much it costs or what the conditions are, please just say 'Jiajia, I like you too'! Please!"
Ai Liang looked at Gao Fuye. At this time, he was not the domineering real estate boss, but just a humble father who wanted to fulfill his daughter's last wish.
...
Xia Qinian leaned against the car and watched Ai Liang come down from upstairs: "Why did Gao Fuye call you over?"
"Nothing." Ai Liang's expression remained unchanged as he opened the door and sat down in the passenger seat.
"If you don't want to say it, forget it. Here, I'll share it with you."
Xia Qinian rolled his eyes at Ai Liang and handed over a wad of cash: "After all, I got it because of your luck. I am the most fair person."
Ai Liang didn't even look at him.
Xia Qinian saw that Ai Liang was a man who was not short of money and was not asking for trouble.
He took out a few cash from the wad of cash and stuffed it into Ai Liang's trouser pocket: "This is the final payment of 500 yuan as mentioned in advance. It's up to you whether you want to throw it away as waste paper after getting off the bus or use it to wipe your butt, but now you give it to me Take it.”
Seeing that Ai Liang did not hinder his movements, he continued to pat his pants: "Oh, boss Gao doesn't know that the entire ashtray is full of cigarette butts."
Giving wealth to his former boss and giving money to his boss are in line with his temperament.
"Because he never smokes in front of his daughter for fear of choking her."
Ai Liang leaned his arms against the car window and looked into the distance.
"Uh... Hey, you think it is in line with his status as a real estate developer to live in a villa. If not, he can just change to a large apartment of 200 square meters. If he insists on staying in this community, the thinking of rich people is really wrong. don't know."
Xia Qinian seemed to be deliberately downplaying the experience he just had and kept changing the topic.
"Because the house is small, I can be closer to my daughter."
Ai Liang answered him in a calm tone, but still did not look back at him.
Xia Qinian's playful and smiling expression gradually became stiff, and he felt that the temperature of the ten thousand yuan in his arms had increased again, and now it was starting to burn.
"Fucking life!"
Xia Qinian finally stopped pretending and showed an unbearable look on his face, "I have made money for most of my life and managed to live a good life. Now my only daughter is gone and God has nothing to do with me."
This was not the first time Xia Qinian met the victim's family. It was precisely because he understood the mood of the victim's family that he tried his best to avoid meeting the victim's family soon after the case occurred.
But this is also one of the signs of his immaturity.
As long as he mentioned that Gao Fuye and Ai Liang always said something that made him uncomfortable, he simply ignored it and directly pointed the finger at Ai Liang: "Did I say that your heart is made of iron? You have a cold face from the beginning to the end. , His expression doesn’t change, or are all geniuses like this?”
"so what?"
Ai Liang turned his head and looked at Xia Qinian, with the same indifferent expression on his face, "Then why did you come to see Gao Fuye?"
"Of course, we need to find clues to the real murderer and bring him to justice! And get a reward of one million by the way."
Xia Qinian clenched his fists and said plausibly.
"Isn't it to sneak into the criminal police team to find something?"
Xia Qinian's heart skipped a beat when he heard these words, but his expression didn't change much.
"Looking for something? What are you looking for? Is there anything good that can be found in the criminal police team, a gun? That's something that cannot be touched by the establishment. If you want a gun, it would be easier to just go to the black market."
Xia Qinian used his trademark tone of voice to try to confuse his purpose.
"If you go to the Criminal Police Team at noon today to find me, you can wait at the door. There is no need to ask someone to take you inside.
Remember your excuse? There are clues about the murderer, but this reason is really lame. It's obviously just a random reason to sneak in.
Judging from the attitude of the captain of the criminal police team, it is obvious that this is not your first time coming in. Will just coming in make him so angry? It must be something you did. "
Ai Liang began to analyze the details of the first meeting, which reminded Xia Qinian of Ai Liang's analysis of the murderer in the car. Now it was his turn.
Xia Qinian maintained a cheerful expression and said bravely: "He just has a bad temper. It's not normal to get angry..."
"It's normal to get angry, but you are obviously very familiar with the people in the criminal police team, and some are even willing to bring you in as an outsider. This level of familiarity is extraordinary.
You also said before that you have a relative who is a criminal police officer. Judging from the attitude of those criminal police officers towards you, your relative's status in their minds should be quite high. In this case, why does the captain of the criminal police team get angry even when you enter the door?
Don't look at the monk's face, look at the Buddha's face, no matter how bad the relationship is, they will not break up to this extent, and besides, they are still in the criminal police team where many people have life-long friendships. "
Xia Qinian has stopped talking. He feels that Ai Liang's calm eyes have completely seen through his purpose. At this time, he is tearing apart his disguise layer by layer with the sharp sword of words, making him a little afraid to confront him. See.
"The most important things in the criminal police team are nothing more than the physical evidence that is about to be transferred, the guns stored in the weapons arsenal, and the case files you want."
After just a few hours of getting along, Ai Liang figured out his hidden purpose.
Damn, this kid is like a ghost. Is it because I can't hide my feelings or is his observation skills really incredible?
Xia Qinian's face was full of shock.
"Can you tell me how you deduced it? Just give me, a guy who has been kicked down three times, a lot of knowledge. I really can't figure out where it was exposed."
After his purpose was revealed, Xia Qinian stopped pretending and asked directly.
"Guess."
Ai Liang responded casually.
"Guess?! Are you able to read minds? Can you guess so accurately?"
Xia Qinian's eyes widened. He never expected that Ai Liang had guessed.
Would a normal person think that a bounty hunter was going to the criminal police team to peek at the case files?
Now that you have revealed my purpose, you actually told me that you just guessed it. What kind of brain circuit is this? It’s most people’s guess that they want to use the police’s intelligence network!
Ai Liang was startled by the word mind-reading, but he quickly realized that this was just Xia Qinian's exaggeration.
"At first, I wasn't sure whether you had a special purpose, so I deceived you casually. But you chose to bring up the topic of guns, which made me sure that you went to the criminal police team with a certain purpose. Physical evidence, guns. The two documents that are not approved by the superiors and the detachment leader cannot be seen at all, and only the files can be viewed through the office."
"You are crazy! Why did you deceive me into going to the criminal police team for nothing? Are you not afraid that I will silence you in an emergency?"
Xia Qinian's mentality collapsed. He didn't expect that the criminal police's interrogation methods would be used on him. What was even more shameful was that he fell into the trap, which made him so embarrassed that he could squeeze out of the three bedrooms and one living room with his feet.
This is also related to Ai Liang's very deceptive young appearance. Xia Qinian never imagined that a young kid would actually set a trap on him.
"Seeing as you are a nice person, I advise you not to do stupid things."
"What do you know, a little brat? Children, please don't interfere in adults' matters."
Xia Qinian lit up a cigarette a little irritably, but as soon as he lit it up, Ai Liang pulled it off and threw it away.
"Don't smoke in front of minors."
"I've had this feeling since we first met. Why do you act like an old woman? Whether it's lunch or asking me to take you to school, including now, you always sound like an elder. I'm already over thirty! Stink! Show some respect to me, kid! I'm not your servant."
Xia Qinian once again took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth. This time Ai Liang did not stop him.
"Send me to Jinyang Road."
Ai Liang said.
"So don't treat me like a servant. When you ask for help, remember to say please!"
Xia Qinian impatiently started the car and left the community.
Ai Liang has basically been running around since he came out of the criminal police team, and the whole afternoon passed like this.
As soon as the car reached Jinyang Avenue, Ai Liang asked to get off.
"I'll give you the fare." He left these meaningless words as he jogged all the way and quickly disappeared from Xia Qinian's sight.
Xia Qinian was still wondering where the fare came from, but when he lifted the seat cushion, there was a thousand yuan he gave Ai Liang underneath.
"You self-righteous brat, you still look down on this money, right?"
Xia Qinian snorted and put away the thousand yuan, "You will know how valuable money is when you enter society."
