Zhu Shan took out her mobile phone and called Ling Xiao.
The phone didn't ring twice before he was answered, "What's wrong?"
His voice was rustling, as if he was taking a lunch break.
"Ling Xiao, I'm coming to find you." Zhu Shan took on a begging attitude and softened her tone, "Can you do me a favor? It's just a small favor, and you can definitely handle it easily."
"Now?" Ling Xiao sighed and refused in a low, sleepy voice, "I'm very busy in the afternoon and don't have time."
Zhu Shan felt that he didn't want to talk to her.
She raised her voice anxiously, "I won't let your help go to waste, I will pay you."
Knowing that Ling Xiao was not short of money, he added, "I will send you a WeChat message, and you can see the reward I will give you."
Zhu Shan hung up the phone and quickly sent the photo of Yang Maoxue's phone case that she had just taken.
Then press and hold the talk button, "When I was cleaning your desk two months ago, I saw a photo with a strange pattern on it, like the tail of some small animal. I also asked you what it was, but you said you didn't know. , I didn’t find out clearly, do you still remember this?”
Zhu Shan looked around to see if there was a taxi as she walked. She continued to hold up her mobile phone and said, "I just found the same pattern. It was not the tail of a small animal, but a picture of clouds. It was printed on the mobile phone case with relief technology and wrapped The four corners of the phone are folded at 90 degrees, and the upper left corner is folded into a cloud tail pattern."
"You know, I have very vicious eyes. It must be that pattern. I won't admit it."
"If you are willing to help me, I will tell you whose phone case this is."
Zhu Shan felt it was not enough and even threatened weakly, "Let me tell you, this pattern was designed by someone else. It is unique. It is not a mobile phone case that you can just search online."
Zhu Shan means that only she can help him find this pattern.
Therefore, asking him to spare a little time to help check whether the evidence is enough to report the case and establish a case should not be a disadvantage.
About half a minute later, Ling Xiao called.
Zhu Shan raised the corners of her mouth and answered, "Are you willing to help me?"
"Shanshan, where are you now?"
Zhu Shan didn't realize that Ling Xiao's tone at this moment was different from the sleepy one just now, sober and serious.
She looked around again, but there was still no taxi.
Zhu Shan touched the sweat on her forehead, "I plan to come to your law firm and I'm waiting for a taxi."
"Where did your photo come from... No, answer me first, did you take the photo in front of the client?"
Zhu Shan was a little confused when asked, but she still answered obediently, "Yes, yes. I took the photo in front of him."
"Zhu Shanshan, go to the nearest police station immediately and wait for me there!"
? ? ? Zhu Shan was confused, "I haven't shown you the evidence yet. Can I already report the crime? Will it alert the enemy?"
"Zhu Shanshan, that pattern involves an intentional homicide. Now, go to the police station and wait for me!"
Murder, homicide?
Zhu Shan felt as if she had been struck by thunder. At noon in the scorching sun, she felt as dizzy as if she had suffered a heat stroke.
Until Ling Xiao's call came from the receiver of the mobile phone, which was heavier than the other.
Zhu Shan, "I, I'll go there now. The nearest one is Song, Song..." The police station where Officer Song is located.
Zhu Shan didn't finish speaking, because Yang Maoxue's slight gasping sound came from behind.
"Shanshan, I'd better send you there."
Zhu Shan immediately became speechless, her heart trembled, and the phone in her hand slipped to the ground.
She jumped forward two steps before turning around. When she met Yang Maoxue's gaze, she subconsciously carried the bag behind her back.
She shook her head, "I, I will go there by myself."
Zhu Shan's facial expression was no longer controlled by the central nervous system. Her entire face was pale, and fine sweat was visible on her forehead and the tip of her nose.
She was afraid.
Because I had speculated that he had a violent personality, and because Ling Xiao just said that he was involved in a murder case.
Things went off the rails a long time ago and developed in a more terrifying direction.
Seeing Zhu Shan's appearance, Yang Maoxue understood what he was thinking. He calmly opened his mouth and smiled mellowly, "Shanshan, did Xin Nuo tell you something?"
Yang Maoxue approached Zhu Shan as he spoke, "You may have misunderstood. Xinnuo has always been suffering from mental illness and belongs to the category of random thoughts."
Zhu Shan took two steps back.
She stretched out her right hand in a 'blocking' motion, "Don't, don't come over."
"You really misunderstood." Yang Maoxue stood one meter away from Zhu Shan.
He didn't go any further, as if he was afraid of scaring her, and he thoughtfully gave her a safe distance.
He raised his hand and patted his forehead helplessly, with a look on his face that was difficult to explain, "I didn't do anything to hurt her. She is delusional. If you don't believe it, I can get you her test report."
Seeing that Zhu Shan was still defensive, Yang Maoxue opened his arms openly and looked directly at Zhu Shan, "I can really show you her medical records. She has been ill for a long time. I didn't lie to you."
Does Fang Xinnuo have a mental illness?
Zhu Shan was stunned for a moment, her eyes slid over the mobile phone on the ground, and she immediately took half a step back.
She almost followed her curiosity and desire to explore the truth and wanted to see the case.
But there's more to it than that.
Zhu Shan thought that Yang Maoxue's current attitude probably just meant that Fang Xinnuo had accused him of domestic violence.
That's why I was prevaricating like this, trying to get over it.
However, Zhu Shan learned that there might be a murder case hanging on him.
Zhu Shan knew that she could not resist head-on, so she decided to follow his wishes first.
She swallowed, "Brother Yang, actually I still believe you. After all, you have done a lot of good things and you are a good person. If you think about it carefully, Sister Xinnuo is indeed quite weird."
"She's not weird, she's just sick."
These thoughtful words did not make Zhu Shan feel warm, but instead made her hair stand on end.
Yang Maoxue's attitude towards people and affairs can be described as impeccable.
This further proves how terrifying he is.
Zhu Shan nodded, "Yes, she is just sick. Brother Yang, just explain the misunderstanding. I have to do an interview, so I will leave first."
"no."
Zhu Shan trembled at the word 'no'.
"Look, you're scared." Yang Maoxue approached Zhu Shan again, "Come back with me to take a look at Xinnuo's case, otherwise I'll always feel that you think I'm a bad person."
Zhu Shan stepped back, "I, my interview is in a hurry. I'm running out of time. Brother Hui just called me to rush me. You can send me photos of the cases. This is not urgent."
Yang Maoxue smiled, which made Zhu Shan's head tingle.
"Okay." Yang Maoxue stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhu Shan's waist, "Put the diamond painting at my place. It would be inconvenient for you to take it for an interview."
Yang Maoxue smiled and stared at Zhu Shan. He didn't move closer, but stretched his hand between the two of them.
Zhu Shan's eyes were fixed on him, and her fingers behind her back were clasping the handle of the fabric bag.
She knew that there must be evidence in it, so Yang Maoxue chased it out.
But this was the evidence that Fang Xinnuo had finally obtained.
Zhu Shan glanced around.
This street was originally a small street outside an old residential area. Next to it was a middle school football field, and opposite was an old abandoned building.
In mid-June, the temperature at noon reached over 35 degrees, and there were only a few middle-aged and elderly people on the road.
Zhu Shan didn't even have a chance to ask for help.
What is she going to do?
Give it to him?
But both she and Fang Xinnuo were exposed. If they were given to him, it would be impossible to get evidence in the future.
Can't give it!
Zhu Shan pursed her lips and opened her mouth, wanting to refuse.
But as the words came to her lips, she thought of Ling Xiao's words again.
——The first priority in anything you do is consider your own safety.
Zhu Shan closed her eyes, and then slowly handed over the cloth bag.
She felt a sore nose and apologized to Fang Xinnuo in her heart for not protecting her evidence.
sorry.
Really sorry.
Zhu Shan felt extremely guilty and moved very slowly.
Yang Maoxue was not in a hurry and waited for her to hand it over.
Zhu Shan suddenly caught sight of a taxi approaching slowly from the end of the street.
She ran away holding the diamond painting and rushed directly to the taxi.
The taxi driver stuck his head out from the driving seat and said fiercely, "You don't want your life!"
He was so fierce, but Zhu Shan rushed towards him like a relative, "I want to take the car."
Taxi driver, "Didn't you see I have a passenger?"
Zhu Shan pulled open the car door, "I am in danger, I was...by..."
Before she finished speaking, Yang Maoxue had already caught up with her.
Yang Maoxue raised his hand to apologize to the taxi driver, "Sorry, this is my sister. She is not in a good mental state. Sorry, I will take her home right now."
With that said, he grabbed Zhu Shan and pulled her towards the street.
Zhu Shan clung to the car window and refused to let go, "I'm not his sister! I'm not! He's a bad guy! I want to call the police! Please help me call the police!"
The taxi driver looked at the two of them and frowned, "What's going on with you? Is she really your sister?"
Zhu Shan denied loudly, "I'm not! I'm not!"
Yang Maoxue, "Yes, yes, she is my sister! She had a fever when she was a child and burned her brain. She has persecution delusions!"
Zhu Shan could only yell weakly, "I'm not! I'm not! Please call the police for me!"
The passenger in the back seat of the car couldn't stand it anymore and complained, "I'm still in a hurry, hurry up!"
Zhu Shan, "Please save me!"
Yang Maoxue remained calm, grabbing Zhu Shan's shoulders, half pulling and half persuading, "Shanshan, don't be like this, let go quickly, I'm in a hurry, it's wrong for you to do this."
Yang Maoxue's calmness frightened Zhu Shan.
She herself felt that her condition was unworthy of belief.
But how should she calm down?
She could only stop the taxi unreasonably and hold the door open.
Zhu Shan shook her head desperately, "Yang Maoxue, you are not my brother, please let me go!"
The passenger spoke again, "If you don't drive, I will file a complaint!"
When the taxi driver heard this, he became impatient, "Get your sister back quickly. Why are you so crazy on the street? Do you know that she was almost killed?"
Zhu Shan had seen the news before. Traffickers pretended to be relatives of the victims and robbed children and women in public.
She couldn't understand such a thing at the time.
But now I am experiencing it personally.
Zhu Shan lacked strength and was about to be pulled away by Yang Maoxue. She shouted directly, "He is a murderer! He is a murderer! Call the police quickly! Call the police quickly! I know you don't believe me! But the police can do it, right?" ?Even if I am a psychopath, is it that difficult for you to call the police?"
Zhu Shan burst into tears and shouted hoarsely, "Help me! Call the police! Call the police!"
She cried feebly.
The driver was obviously stunned by these words.
When Yang Maoxue yelled out the word "murderer" from Zhu Shan, his eyes immediately turned frosty, and then he dragged her without any effort.
Zhu Shan's fingers turned white when she dug them, but she still watched helplessly as Yang Maoxue peeled her fingers away.
She used her last strength to raise her hand and threw the diamond painting in her hand into the back seat of the car.
Zhu Shan was pulled away by Yang Maoxue, and she saw that his whole appearance had changed.
His eyes were fierce and bloodshot.
However, she had already thrown the diamond painting into the back seat of the taxi. With her behavior, the driver could not drive the car, and Yang Maoxue could not let the driver take the painting away.
Taking advantage of Yang Maoxue's laxity, Zhu Shan stepped forward and held the car window again, crying and begging, "Please! Call the police! Call the police! Can you just call the police for me?"
The driver seemed to have just come to his senses and took out his cell phone in a daze, "Oh, I've been encountering something like this every day."
Zhu Shan saw the driver unlock the screen of her mobile phone. At that moment, she cried loudly and uncontrollably.
Because I feel hope.
Suddenly, the passenger sitting in the back seat of the car held up the diamond painting and said, "Isn't this the city hero, Yang Maoxue?"
At that moment, Zhu Shan watched the driver's hand movements stop, and all the sounds around him became silent.
She even forgot to cry.
The journalistic professionalism of journalists refers to pursuing the truth, exploring the truth, and exposing the truth.In the final analysis, it lies in the word "true".Zhu Shan really understood it at this moment.As a medium for delivering news, journalists have a wide range of communication and strong public credibility, so they should be more cautious and strictly review the authenticity of news content.Otherwise, it will mislead the public’s understanding.For example, now, Yang Maoxue was personally interviewed by her, and she personally wrote articles and praised him. He was the "urban hero" that their program team spent time and effort spreading.Therefore, people will believe him.Therefore, people will not believe her who is standing opposite him.Zhu Shan watched the passenger hand the diamond painting to Yang Maoxue in a friendly manner, and watched the driver impatiently ask her to take her hand away.I
This is different from what Zhu Shan thought.She had obviously just talked on the phone, but she felt that Ling Xiao's worries were creeping up on the signal.But now, why does it look like a split personality?Zhu Shan instinctively shrank back and then went out from the other side of the car door.With Ling Xiao's height, he could see Zhu Shan's embarrassed appearance even from across the car.Her hair was messy and tucked behind her ears, and her porcelain face was streaked with tears.Ling Xiao walked around the front of the car and frowned when he saw how dirty her clothes were.Officer Song, with quick eyes and quick hands, held Ling Xiao's shoulders to smooth things over, "Ling Lu, are you going to interrogate the prisoner?"When Zhu Shan heard this, she nodded weakly.His attitude even seemed like he was trying to force a confession from the prisoner.Zhu Shan raised her head with her little mouth curled up,
The taxi found a suitable spot and pulled over. Ling Xiao's car went around the taxi and stopped in front.Zhu Shan sat still, waiting for Ling Xiao to get out of the car and walk toward her before opening the car door.She was wearing a large white T-shirt that covered her mid-thigh. Because she was crying so hard, her shoulders were twitching uncontrollably at this moment, and she looked extremely aggrieved.Ling Xiao didn't coax anyone, so he called her name, "Shanshan."Zhu Shan turned away her face, wiped the tears on her cheeks with her little arm, and sobbed, "No, no money, no money to pay."This stance is quite funny, but Zhu Shan's attitude is particularly "uncle".Ling Xiao glanced at her and went to pay without saying anything.Zhu Shan sniffed twice more to ease her mood.After a while, she heard Ling Xiao's approaching footsteps.Zhu Shan pursed her lips and walked forward, driven by an inexplicable emotion.
Zhu Shan closed her eyes and yelled out her thoughts, "Ling Xiao, I'm sorry, I can't accept your liking!"Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment, the ends of his eyes were red, and his tone was low and hoarse, "Zhu Shanshan, this is not the answer I like!""sorry.""What's the use of being sorry? I've liked you for so many years, and you just say sorry?"Zhu Shan raised her eyelids, met Ling Xiao's gaze and avoided it unconsciously, "Then, what do you think we should do?""Hmph! Zhu Shanshan, don't forget, we are married, don't even think about leaving me!""But we're getting divorced next year!""Want a divorce?" Ling Xiao looked away and raised his neck, "Do you think this is what you want?"Zhu Shan's legs were weak and she took a step back unconsciously, "W-what do you mean?"Ling Xiao stepped closer, and Zhu Shan stepped back until her waist was pressed against the cooking table, unable to retreat.Ling Xiao placed
The central air conditioner in the room had just been turned on, and there happened to be an air outlet above the bar. Zhu Shan could feel the coolness coming from the top of her head.She looked away and said against her will, "No need to add more."Ling Xiao's eyes were still locked on her face, and his left hand casually turned the cup on the bar.Zhu Shan blinked her eyes twice and made her position clear, "Although I don't know what happened between you and Senior Mu Yu, but, based on our previous relationship..."Zhu Shan raised her head, met Ling Xiao's interested gaze, and immediately lowered her eyes, "You know, I have always regarded you as my brother and my family, so no matter what happens between you, I will definitely stand by you. side."As soon as she finished speaking, she heard Ling Xiao's seamless snort.Zhu Shan patted her heart with her right hand and added, "I support you unconditionally!"Ling Xiao's expression
Zhu Shan's mental state has not been very good recently, even though she was praised at the regular meeting just now.Wu Jing was working next to Zhu Shan. She saw everything but didn't say anything.Wu Jing was browsing the official website when she suddenly frowned and asked, "Shanshan, why are there so many people who support Yang Maoxue?""..."Wu Jing, "Shanshan?""...""Shan..." Wu Jing turned her head and saw Zhu Shan holding her cheeks listlessly, as if her soul had drifted away. She picked up the ballpoint pen on the desk and lightly poked Zhu Shan's arm, "I'm back!" "Zhu Shan opened her mouth slightly and shook her head, "What? What?"Wu Jing almost laughed out loud because of Zhu Shan's funny look. She threw the ballpoint pen on the desk, crossed her arms over her chest, and crossed her legs, "Are you broken in love?""Lost...I don't even have love!" Zhu Shan straightened her back, looking particularly confiden
There was a heavy rain at noon on Friday and the roads were slippery. A serious traffic accident occurred in the Second Ring Road. The car overturned and hit the green belt and caught fire on the spot.When Zhu Shan and Gu Xingchi arrived, a cordon was set up at the scene and the fire had been controlled by the fire brigade.The driver narrowly escaped death and sat on the curb, shaking hands on his legs. Apparently he had not recovered from the panic.After filming the scene, Gu Xingchi went over and briefly exchanged a few words with the driver, who then accepted a brief interview.According to his account, his phone rang at that time, so he was distracted by touching it. When he looked up, he saw a dark figure approaching in front of him, so he stepped on the brakes and turned the steering wheel.The flames shot up from the front of the car. He got out of the car in time and saved his life.After the interview, Gu Xingchi looked back at
Mu Yu had broken a cup just now, but now Ling Xiao's words disturbed the diners at the table next to him.Mu Yu is the boss, so the waiter can only go to the table to comfort him and offer delicious snacks as a gift.Gradually, the restaurant became quiet, and even the music on the stage stopped abruptly.Zhu Shan had never heard Ling Xiao say bad words. She even thought about it in her mind and was sure that from childhood to adulthood, although Ling Xiao needed to be beaten when speaking, he had never used any bad words.She couldn't help but forget to even cough at this moment.Mu Yu opened his mouth and said weakly, "I want to apologize!""No need!" Ling Xiao curled up the corner of his mouth and sneered lightly, full of disdain.Mu Yu was choked and couldn't speak. He looked at Zhu Shan with an apologetic look on his face.This is a public meeting after all.Zhu Shan didn't think much, and tugged on the cuffs of Ling