The second-hand Jetta started, and Chu Ping sat in the car, seeming to be thinking about what he had just said to the security guard.
"According to what the security guard said, that Sister Wu died at the stairway from the seventh floor to the rooftop. And that Sister Wu should be the one who persuaded me to leave when I came here yesterday. But why did she suddenly Is it because of Lu Chao that he died?
"It's just that the security guard didn't say the cause of her death, but judging from his appearance, he should know something. I'm not in a hurry about this. The new security guard Xiao Wu is still locked up in the police station. He will go to the third uncle's place tonight. Then, ask him about it."
After Chu Ping smoothed things over, he stepped on the accelerator and left the bus company.
It is really convenient to have a car.
The second-hand Jetta that Chu Ping drives now is the one his parents drove when their accident happened. At that time, Han Sanpin felt that the car was unlucky and wanted to sell it, but Chu Ping always disagreed, so he kept it.
“This car can be considered an antique, but it’s easier to drive.”
Although the car was kept, since Chu Ping got his driver's license and drove the car, he always went to the repair shop. In the end, the owner of the repair shop specially organized a repair shop for Chu Ping in order to thank Chu Ping for his contribution to their shop. A VIP card.
This is also Chu Ping’s first VIP card in his life.
"Although there are constant minor problems, every time I sit on it, I always feel that my parents are by my side."
Chu Ping, who has experienced several strange events, also knows that there seems to be another side to the world. Chu Ping sometimes wonders whether he will meet his parents again.
The bus company is in Beicheng District, and the community where Chu Ping lives is at the junction of Beicheng District and Xicheng District. The housing prices here are not outrageously expensive, and the environment is not bad. The main thing is that it is only one kilometer away from the riverside. , during normal breaks, the family can go for a walk along the river. This was Chu Ping's favorite thing to do when he was a child. However, since his parents' accident, Chu Ping rarely went to the river.
After Chu Ping came back from the bus company, he had a bite of food outside and then returned home.
"It's best to sort out what happened in the past few days and sort out the clues."
Chu Ping felt that there seemed to be a lot going on these days. Ever since he accidentally ran into the 405 bus that didn't exist, his life had become different from before.
After Chu Ping sorted out the events of the past few days on his mobile phone, he fell on the bed. Jiang Qing in the diary was quite quiet today. Except for talking to herself for a while in the morning, there was no movement anymore.
"Jiang Qing?" Chu Ping felt that he was cheap.
The reddish-brown diary showed no reaction.
Chu Ping frowned, and then shouted again.
The reddish-brown diary still didn't respond.
Chu Ping picked up the diary, shook it back and forth, and then shouted again.
"Jiang Qing? Are you there?"
The reddish-brown diary vibrated slightly, then flipped to the blank paper. Blood streaks spread, and two bloody words appeared on it.
"Not here."
Chu Ping felt a lot more relaxed when he saw Jiang Qing still talking to him. Although he didn't know why this untouchable elder sister lost her temper, but if she could communicate with him, the rest would be much easier to deal with.
Chu Ping completely ignored the word "absence" that appeared on the blood-spreading paper.
"Just think of it as saying hello to yourself."
Chu Ping lay on the bed and looked at the roof.
"You also heard about the bus company. What do you think?"
Chu Ping seemed to know that the reddish-brown diary would not pay attention to him, so he continued to speak without waiting for the diary to respond.
"The bus company building seemed to be shrouded in thick fog. Later I saw two figures appearing there. Could it be Lu Chao and Sister Wu?"
At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Chu Ping received a call from Han Sanpin, asking him to go there early.
"Chu Ping, this girl is already here, hurry up and get there."
"Third uncle, how about I wait for you and go back together." Chu Ping didn't expect much from the meal tonight.
"What are you waiting for me to do?" Han Sanpin's voice was stern but kind. "Your third aunt knows that she can't persuade you, so she asked me to urge you. From morning to now, she has called me more than ten times. You Hurry over and help your third aunt with her work, I'll be back as soon as I get off work."
Han Sanpin seemed to be afraid of Chu Ping's rejection and spoke very fast, giving Chu Ping no time to react.
"Uncle Third, don't hang up the phone." Chu Ping thought of something.
"What? You want to refuse?" Han Sanpin's voice was majestic, which made Chu Ping feel that if he refused, there would be no good results.
"Hey, I'm talking about something else."
Han Sanpin obviously didn't expect Chu Ping to say this.
"Huh? What's going on?"
"Can you show me the case of the No. 405 bus bombing ten years ago?"
Out of professional habit, Han Sanpin asked Chu Ping, "Huh? What do you want that for?"
"I heard you talking about it last time, so I wanted to take a look. Maybe I can find some clues in it."
Chu Ping did not lie, and he also believed that Han Sanpin could understand what he meant by the clues.
Han Sanpin on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time.
"You want to investigate your parents' car accident?"
"Well, I have this idea, although there may be no results."
Han Sanpin did not stop Chu Ping, but there was a hint of excitement in his words, as if a person who had been walking alone finally had a companion.
"But you weren't before..."
Chu Ping knew what Han Sanpin was going to say, and without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, he said, "I have been through some things recently, so I think you may be right, Uncle San."
Han Sanpin only thought that the experiences Chu Ping mentioned were referring to all the recent bad luck, but Chu Ping knew that what he had experienced was far beyond what anyone could understand.
"I mistakenly got on the 405 bus that didn't exist at all. It was also the 405 bus that was involved in the bombing ten years ago. It's hard to say that there is no connection between the two. Maybe the third uncle's guess is true, but he You may not have thought that this matter might be the work of a strange being."
Chu Ping knew that some things could only be kept in his heart, so he did not tell Han Sanpin about them.
"Okay, but you also know that the case cannot leave the police station, so if you want to see it, come to the police station when you have time." Han Sanpin paused here, "Director Li asked me about you these days. Things, how about...”
Chu Ping knew what Han Sanpin wanted to say. He just wanted to convince himself and Director Li that he would be able to return to work in the police station.
"Uncle Third, I said that I will never go back unless he apologizes to the victim first."
Han Sanpin seemed to have guessed Chu Ping's answer and just sighed softly.
"Hey, your temperament is so similar to your father's. I will bring back a copy of the case tonight, but you have to go home and read it. After all, this is not the purpose of dinner tonight."
As long as he can get the case, Chu Ping will naturally agree to anything.
