The mountain road in the morning light is winding and silent. On both sides are lush trees, on the top of the mountain, there is a clear blue sky.


    Han Shen opened another paragraph and said, "we have arrived at Heming mountain. Do you want to say that? "


    Xin Jia in the back row has been looking at the profile of his face from behind, and her eyes are obsessed and reluctant to give up. Smell speech only softly answer: "drive a paragraph further, see a white house, stop it."


    Han Chen did not speak again. From Xinjia''s point of view, his face always looks like a sculpture without any expression. Dark eyes, still beautiful people palpitating. Her nose suddenly became sour. She sucked and said with a smile: "Han Chen, I''m going back to Beijing on my plane tonight. I have promised my father to marry the minister''s son. He always liked me. In the future, you don''t have to worry about me bothering you


    Han Shen''s hands were still on the steering wheel and did not speak. In the forest ahead, the outline of a house has appeared.


    "My biggest dream in my life is to be with you. Now that she''s back, my dream is shattered. At least, give me a little dream. " She took off her seat belt and looked out of the window. "If you stay with me for a day, I''ll tell you everything about that year. Don''t worry, I won''t let you do something sorry for her, just eat and chat, just like a friend, OK


    Han Shen had already parked the car in front of the house, did not look back, nor did he respond positively to her request. It''s a cold voice: "if it''s one of the serial killers, do you think I''ll let you go?"


    But Xin Jia smiles, pushes the door to get out of the car and walks to the house.


    "Whatever you want. You can''t find evidence. The evidence of that year has long been destroyed. "


    Han Shen looks at her in silence.


    Today, she is wearing a white coat and brown trousers with long hair falling off her shoulders. From behind, she is still a quiet and graceful lady. Now think about it carefully, for more than four years, he has never really paid attention to her. I hardly looked at her in the eye and said a few words to her. And she was not much different from the other women who were pestering him: pestering and sentimental, as if she were just a humble woman to the bone.


    Han Shen also pushed the door open and went down.


    Xinjia took out the key, opened the door, and turned to look at him. Her eyes were red all the time, but there was a sweet smile on her face: "Han Chen, the first thing I tell you is: Bai Jinxi, she is not called Bai Jinxi, her real name is Su Mian. Come in with me and I''ll let you know Then she went in and left him the open door.


    Han Chen was slightly shocked.


    Sumian.


    S。


    He looked up at the house. The house is relatively new and should not have been built for a few years. In the pattern of western style houses, there is a grassland in front of the door, with some flowers and plants planted; behind the house, there is also a swing in the flower bed. Beside the swing, there are two bicycles, one for men and one for women. The windows of the living room are open. You can see the flowers on the windowsill and the furniture all over the room.


    Han Chen was silent for a few seconds, followed her and walked in. But the pace is slow and steady, clear eyes always look around everything around.


    There are a pair of men''s slippers and a pair of women''s slippers. Xinjia changed the women''s shoes and bent down to put the men''s shoes in front of him. Han Chen glanced at her. Without wearing it, he went over her and went in.


    Xin Jia stares at the soft black slipper in her hand. After a moment''s silence, she puts it back into the porch.


    "I come here every week." She stood behind him and whispered, "today, you are willing to come."


    As soon as Han Chen entered the living room, he stopped. Because he saw the picture frames all over the wall.


    All of them are pictures of him and Xinjia.


    At first, it was a picture of the two when they were young. It''s no surprise that Han Shen has seen these photos at home. For example, the children in the courtyard play together, he and she are in it. And she seems to be standing beside him with a cold look on his face; for example, in his family photo, she is also standing by his mother''s arms.


    And when he was an adult, he was lying in a hospital bed, which should be a picture of the year when he was in a coma. And she nestled by the bed, holding his hand, her eyes obsessed.


    In the next photo, Han Shen''s eyes suddenly fixed.


    Because they are all ps synthetic Photos -


    he and Xinjia stand side by side by the river, the lights are dim, he looks serious, and she shows a sweet smile; the hotel is decorated gorgeous, they are sitting on the same bed; and on the top of the mountain observation platform, he hugs her from behind, and they are very close These photos look like puppet shows. They are ridiculous and rigid, because in the photos, he is either cut from the certificate photo in his police uniform, or the life photo of him when he was a teenager, or even the picture of two people embracing each other, which directly installs their heads on other people''s photos.


    Han, what''s more, do you feel disgusted


    But Xin Jia didn''t answer, as if she didn''t hear. She turned around and walked into the kitchen. Her voice was as gentle as ever: "I made the food yesterday. In the refrigerator, you can eat it when it''s hot. It''s all your favorite dishes. You sit on the sofa first


    Han Chen did not sit.He stood in the middle of the living room and looked around again. Finally, my eyes fell on the bedroom.


    There is a double bed and a crib. The light was so bright that he could see clearly on the crib were two life size dolls, one male and one female. Eyes made of obsidian reflect sunlight. There was a smile on the doll''s face, as if looking at him charmingly.


    In Han Chen''s mind, a sentence that Bai Jinxi often said --


    this person has been psychologically abnormal.


    -


    on the suburban highway tens of kilometers apart, police cars are running all the way.


    "Heming mountain!" Nagao hung up the phone and yelled, "Xiaozhuan has found it. The boss''s car finally appears, which is at the exit of Heming mountain highway in the suburb."


    He was silent and speechless, driving the police car fast.


    Jinxi calls Han Shen, but still can''t get through. She holds her cell phone and looks out of the window with cold eyes.


    Han Xinjia, if you dare not hurt me!


    At the table, Han Chen and Xin Jia sit opposite each other.


    Han Shen looked down at the colorful dishes, still silent. Xin Jia served two bowls of hot rice and put one in front of him.


    She picked up her own rice, picked up chopsticks, and showed a happy smile: "you have accompanied me here. To have dinner with me is my second request


    Han Shen''s hand was resting on the armrest of the chair.


    "I will not eat this meal. Xinjia, my patience is limited. "


    Xinjia gave a sad smile, lowered her head and began to take the food to her mouth.


    "It doesn''t matter. If you don''t eat, it''s OK to sit beside me." She said slowly, "Su Mian is a top student in the Criminal Psychology Department of National Public Security University."


    Han Shen''s face was as calm as ice. He looked at her and didn''t speak.


    She only ate a little, then put down the dishes and chopsticks. Then all the food and dishes were thrown into the garbage can. Then he went to the sink, washed his hands, turned his head and looked at him and said, "OK, finished. Will you accompany me out on the swing? That''s the third thing I want to do with you. "


    Han Chen followed her out of the house.


    The swing is covered with green vines and small white flowers. It looks quiet and beautiful in the sun. Xinjia sat on the swing and looked at him: "can you give me a push?"


    "No Han Shen stood two or three meters away from her with a cold voice.


    Xinjia turned her head, stared at the ground, and slowly shook herself: "when I do this, I won''t tell you anything."


    "Enough!" Han Chen went over, grabbed her wrist and pulled her off the swing. "Follow me back to the police station."


    Xinjia was dragged by him to the direction of the car, but she suddenly laughed and said, "Han Chen and Su Mian suffered the same explosion five years ago. At the same time, he was in a coma for a year before he woke up and lost his memory at the same time. The only thing I want is for you to spend the day with me. If I went to the police station, I wouldn''t say anything. Han Shen, just give up. "


    Han Shen steps suddenly, turns to look at her, the strength of holding her wrist also suddenly increases, only pain makes her frown, but the smile seems to be more happy.


    "Why do I and she have exactly the same symptoms?" He asked in a cold voice.


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