Chu Muyu quickly turned his eyes away, looked outside again, and whispered, "It's fun to come out to play with you."

The fireworks exploded outside, and the loud noise burned brilliantly, and the words of the weak mosquito were drawn into the fireworks in the night sky.

So Shen Qingdeng didn't hear it. He only heard what Chu Muyu said before. When the fireworks were all out and the surroundings became quiet, he asked, "The person who followed you was caught?"

Chu Muyu nodded.

Shen Qingdeng's expression still did not waver, Chu Muyu couldn't read his mood at all, only heard him say, "It's good."

The Ferris wheel made a full circle, stopped at the lowest point, and it was time to leave.

Chu Muyu was still excited, and his steps were much lighter. He ran before Shen Qingdeng, turned around and asked, "Are we going back?"

It was getting late, and many projects in the amusement park were shut down one after another. Shen Qingdeng nodded: "Yes."

"Let's go together?" Chu Muyu asked.

He just asked, he never thought that Shen Qingdeng would refuse.

But Shen Qingdeng stood still and stopped in place, he said, "No."

Chu Muyu looked at Shen Qingdeng unexpectedly, and asked suspiciously, "Why don't we take the subway back together, there is only one subway ride here."

Shen Qingdeng's voice was calm: "I'll take a taxi."

Chapter 39 November 20

After leaving the door of the meat shop, Qin Miao walked to the side of the road and stood for a while, when a black commercial car stopped in front of him.

The door was unlocked with a "click", Qin Miao opened the rear seat door and sat sideways in the car.

Zhao Kai was in the driver's seat, turned around and said hello to Qin Miao: "Brother, have you seen your sister-in-law?"

"Well." Qin Miao responded briefly.

"That's good." Zhao Kai looked straight ahead again, started the car, and started talking, "I picked some gifts from other companies today and distributed them to the secretary team, and the gifts from the Qin family are some good ones. Put it away, and keep it in another package to give away.”

"By the way, the aunt and the eldest brother also gave gifts. The aunt's gift is a set of emeralds. I don't think it's for you, but for my sister-in-law. The eldest brother's gift is still the same. It looks like he specially selected it. I in the back of the car."

"Okay." Qin Miao had no problem with what Zhao Kai did.

While driving, Zhao Kai asked, "Auntie also asked if I would like to take time to call my eldest brother back to celebrate your birthday with you."

"No need, it's over." Qin Miao said lightly, "It's not an integer birthday, there's no need. I'll go back and have a meal with her on the weekend."

"Alright, brother, you can arrange it yourself."

Qin Miao didn't answer, she took out her mobile phone, and turned on the screen. Unlocking the screen saver was a hand with a ring and knuckles.

The time displayed on the mobile phone: 21:23 on November 20.

The days went on peacefully until that day when Chu Muyu received a call from the police station.

The police uncle on the other side of the phone said that Li Cen's case had made some progress and asked Chu Muyu to explain the situation in person at the police station.

Chu Muyu told Chu Suiyun when he got home, and Chu Suiyun took his younger brother to the police station the next day.

The two of them were lucky. When they arrived, the police uncle had just returned from the field work, drank two sips of water, and was sweating so that the brothers sat down.

Only then did the police find another colleague who was in charge of the investigation of Li Cen's case, and the two explained to Chu Muyu the results of the investigation together.

"We checked Li Cen's mobile phone." The police went straight to the subject, "We also tried our best to technically repair the contents of his two mobile phones, and found some deleted things, but..."

Chu Muyu swallowed unconsciously, and intuitively told him that what happened next might be beyond his imagination.

Sure enough, the police went on: "But no text messages from before June."

Chu Muyu's eyes widened.

After Chu Suiyun arrested Li Cen that day, he heard his brother tell the whole story of the incident, and at this time also knew the meaning of the police's words.

He was much calmer than his younger brother, and immediately asked, "Does this mean that someone else texted before June?"

The policeman nodded: "It's very possible. And according to Li Cen's own confession, he didn't have contact with classmate Chu Muyu until May 10th this year. Although he was working in the studio before, the two of them rarely met. , don't know at all."

"Student Chu Muyu, do you remember your first official contact with the suspect in May this year? At that time, the suspect gave your class a substitute, and you helped him speak in class."

Chu Muyu lowered her eyes, and her memory gradually recovered from the police's reminder.

It was the last intensive training before the exam. They were always led by an experienced old teacher. Occasionally Qin Miao would come to substitute the class. No matter which one of these two people, they have their own strengths.

The old teachers have rich experience in taking exams and can teach them how to get high marks in the exams; Qin Miao's painting does not stick to the framework and can cultivate their inspiration. Both are extremely powerful. But at the end of May, the old teacher was not in good health and could not come to class. Qin Miao was a casual person. He didn't come if he didn't come.

The other teachers in the studio could not make room either, so they had to arrange for Li Cen, who had been employed for less than a year, to come to emergency. This class of students was spoiled by a good teacher. After coming into contact with Li Cen and the other two teachers' paintings and the pedantic and backward teaching ideas, they felt that the gap was too strong, which aroused their dissatisfaction.

When he was dissatisfied, he refused to accept Li Cen. In addition, the pressure of the exam was just around the corner. In the second half of the class, Li Cen basically said something, and the students replied back, and the teaching could not be carried out smoothly at all.

Li Cen is a cowardly and timid person. The students hate him. He can't show the air of a teacher, and he can't lower the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.

"You, you are not allowed to talk anymore!" Li Cen said as much as he could.

"Ah? Teacher, what are you talking about, are you not good at painting and your voice is so low? Hahaha!"

The students below mocked Li Cen wantonly.

Li Cen blushed with anger, but there was nothing he could do, so he was anxious while holding the pen.