After Lu Qianqian finished handing in the manuscript, Ying Mingyu took her to get a haircut first, which was regarded as refuting the rumors of the clerk.

After lunch, Lu Qianqian wanted to be in a leisurely daze, but Ying Mingyu moved a solid wood table and called her to watch the movie. This time the film was carefully selected by him, and he wanted to see how she reacted to different types of movies, and by the way, as a means of punishment.

When Lu Qianqian sat down next to him, she knew what he was thinking and what he was worried about, and at the beginning of the movie, she squeezed Ying Mingyu's arms with both hands. If he wants to scare her, she has no opinion, she will not let him feel better, and she will not pay him back the crime he deserves.

The picture at the beginning of the movie was a bit miserable and disgusting, and Lu Qianqian quickly got into Ying Mingyu's arms. Later, it was okay, a little yellow and obscene, and Lu Qianqian was slightly nauseated. Then the whole movie starts with a bloody part, with non-stop fights and blood splashes.

Ying Mingyu found that the person in her arms reacted well, except that when the first female deceased was killed by a knife, she quickly buried her head in his chest, and then it was okay. And this time, Lu Qianqian never screamed, at most he screamed in a low voice. Later, Lu Qianqian leaned in front of him and looked at it with relish, which was a situation he didn't expect.

Seeing that the movie entered the final lore stage, blood arms and heads flew around, Lu Qianqian was fine, only occasionally closed his eyes, Ying Mingyu was really surprised.

"You're not afraid of bloody things?" He came to this conclusion.

Lu Qianqian looked up at him on his chest: "Is this a light comedy?" ”

Ying Mingyu looked at her speechlessly, where did she see it?

"Although I'm not a forensic doctor, Brother Fan told me some common sense, even if a person's arm is cut off, there is not so much blood spurted out at once, it is simply bloody, this should be for fun, right?"

Hearing her mention Fan Hua, Ying Mingyu was a little displeased.

Well, Ying Mingyu doesn't really like this movie, it's just that the bloody and direct nature of this movie is something he wants to try to give Lu Qianqian to experience, so he picked this one. Very effective, she is not afraid of artificial gore, she is afraid of real death scene pictures and horrors that may occur in reality.

"These two times are movies of the type I like, and next time I watch your category." Ying Mingyu gave up the in-depth discussion and changed the topic after the movie.

"Romance or art?" Is he serious?

Ying Mingyu was serious, he nodded: "The one you said last time, Titanic, how is it?" ”

Watch with him? Lu Qianqian was a little scared, and he had some expectations, but it was best not to have this next time.

"Lu Qianqian, you said that you don't plan to become famous by painting, so how do you plan for your future? I keep taking odd jobs, or what studio do I want to go to? ”

Ying Mingyu resigned from the police station for her, but he didn't want her to have anything to do with that Ye Junqing again, and talking about ideals and the future was something he wanted to talk to her about now.

Lu Qianqian thought about it seriously: "In the past two or three years, I still imagine that my painting skills still need to be improved, and my painting style is also very limited, and I don't want to decide my direction so early." ”

"Besides, my father is the only one in the family, he has a job and does not have to worry about food and clothing, and the money I earn is used up when I travel, except for a part of the money I save with him as a pension. When I earn more, I go out more, spend more, and draw more at home when I earn less, and I'm used to it. ”

Ying Mingyu looked down at the person who was still in his arms: "Other than that, isn't there anything else in your life plan?" Do you have to wait until you have decided on the direction of your work before you think about your personal problems? ”

Lu Qianqian looked at him intently and blinked, he asked seriously, and her heart was pinched for a moment.

After returning to Shen, Lu Qianqian realized that he was sitting in the wrong place, and after retreating a little to the side, he still replied to him: "I said that I don't plan to find a boyfriend, this matter is not in my life plan, I don't mean recently, but I never have this plan." ”

"Why?" Ying Mingyu didn't expect that before he could talk about his work, he had already reached a dead end.

Lu Qianqian took a deep breath: "I'll tell you something, I also told Zixi." ”

Seeing him listening intently, Lu Qianqian lowered his head slightly: "I told you that my mother disappeared when I was very young, and my father worked as a criminal policeman for a few years after that. ”

"He was too busy with work to take care of me, so he often asked me to go to my neighbor's aunt to eat and do my homework after school." Speaking of this, Lu Qianqian let out a sigh of relief, "Auntie has a son who is a few years older than me, but he often bullies me. I'm not talking about hitting me, stealing my things, pulling my hair or anything like that......"

Ying Mingyu saw that her head was getting lower and lower, and she had the urge to help her lift her chin, but she still held back.

"He likes to hug me, kiss me and touch me when my aunt is busy, I feel very sick and very scared of him."

Ying Mingyu clenched his fists when he heard this, he didn't expect that she had encountered this kind of thing.

"At that time, my dad was not only busy with the police force, but also trying to find my mother. I don't know how to tell him that kind of thing, and I don't want to trouble him with such a trivial matter, and make him worry and annoy......"

Lu Qianqian was a little choked up when she said this, and Ying Mingyu raised her little face to help her wipe her tears.

"Later, my dad didn't work as a criminal policeman anymore, and I never went to that aunt's house again, and every time I saw that little brother on the road, I would avoid him." Lu Qianqian wiped his tears and held back his tears, "To be honest, I don't have a good impression of men, I think, I may never have a boyfriend in my life, I may guard my dad for the rest of my life." ”

Ying Mingyu looked at her with distressed eyes, he now knows why Uncle Lu also said such things at the beginning, maybe Uncle Lu already knew what happened to his daughter, so he made up his mind to quit his job as a criminal police officer and go home to accompany the child.

"Lu Qianqian, then you hate me too? Hate that I'm close to you? ”

Lu Qianqian raised his eyes and glanced at him, didn't he ask knowingly? When did she refuse his invasion, and what did he do, and she didn't actively cooperate?

Ying Mingyu seemed to be a little unconfident, reached out and touched her little face, and saw that she didn't have any special reaction, so he continued to talk about the following topic.

"Lu Qianqian, you don't hate being a criminal policeman, do you?"

Lu Qianqian turned around and avoided him, and then shook his head: "I don't like people who are criminal policemen." ”

"Do you know why I want to be a criminal policeman? Did Fan Hua tell you? ”

Lu Qianqian shook her head, she didn't know and didn't want to know.

"It's because of my mother, I'm talking about my birth mother. During the summer vacation when I was fifteen, just before I turned sixteen and started high school, she jumped off a building and died. Although Ying Mingyu was originally introverted, he was also a sunny and optimistic child, but it was because of this incident that his temperament changed greatly after he entered high school, and he had those things in high school.

Lu Qianqian originally wanted to dodge, but because this sentence stopped, he turned his head to look at him. Why did he say such a private thing, why did he tell her?

"Within a few days, they closed the coffin and said that my mother had committed suicide, and I didn't believe it, but no one would listen." Ying Mingyu remembered the helplessness at that time, and his face was a little sad, "The first corpse I saw was my mother, she fell into a bloody and miserable situation, and I even vomited stomach acid at that time, and then I fainted." ”

Lu Qianqian's tears that had stopped for a while welled up in her eyes again, she didn't expect that he would have such a time. She almost thought that he had always been like this, the captain of the criminal police who was calm and decisive in solving cases. She almost forgot that he too would have childhood, and he would also have the troubles of youth.

"I still don't believe she committed suicide, that's why I became a detective."

"That's... Have you found out now? Lu Qianqian wiped his tears and rubbed his eyes, he didn't cry, what qualifications did she have to cry for him.

Ying Mingyu shook his head: "I suspect that the person is in a high position, he sealed that file, and I still can't access my mother's case file." ”

"It's... A high-ranking official of the Public Security Bureau? Lu Qianqian wondered, can you still use the public for personal gain like this?

"Sort of," Ying Mingyu nodded, held her little face and looked at her for a moment, signaling her to be mentally prepared before saying, "It's my father." ”

Lu Qianqian opened his mouth stupidly there, their father-son relationship is not good, it turned out that it was because of this incident?

"You mean...... Do you suspect your father and kill your mother? ”

Because he was too shocked, Lu Qianqian repeated it.

Ying Mingyu nodded solemnly.

"My mother is a country girl, and my father is a childhood sweetheart, they got married when they were young and gave birth to me very young. Later, my father rose to prominence, all the way from the county town to the city, to the province, and finally to Beijing, which only took 13 years. ”

Ying Mingyu grew up in the countryside when he was a child, and his primary school changed schools in the city and province, and when he reached junior high school, it was already the best junior high school in Beijing. Yi Shitian said that he participated in performances and won awards when he was a child, referring to junior high school.

"There are very few people like my father who were born from the grassroots and have been in the Jingli Public Security Department, and he was only 33 years old at the time."

Lu Qianqian intuitively felt that something bad would happen next, and unconsciously his palms were sweaty and clenched his little fists.

"As I said, my mother is from the countryside, she can only cook on a fire except for farming, she has never studied any books and has no education. After entering the city, my mother couldn't find any suitable work, so she taught herself to paint at home. She once went to someone else's house and saw it and liked it, so she drew casually and played with it, but I think she drew very well. ”

Ying Mingyu's stepmother thinks he will like girls who can cook and draw, except because he admitted to having such a girlfriend in high school, because the source is from his mother.

Lu Qianqian nodded cautiously and slightly, and then listened.

"My father is different, although he only started with high Chinese, he is very studious and willing to learn from others, otherwise his career will not be smooth. This is also an old story, a man with a little knowledge entered the city and saw so many temperamental and cultured beauties in the Huahua world, where would he remember the bad wife at home. ”

Lu Qianqian was a little upset for Ying Mingyu's mother.

"A young and capable man is busy on the front line of the public security police every day, how can there be no long-eyed woman to look at? My father is so blessed, and the person who takes a fancy to him is the youngest lady of the Yi family on the wealthy side of Jingli. ”

Lu Qianqian can understand that Ying Mingyu is not like this, which woman who has contacted him does not want to get involved, and always hopes that she can be a little implicated after the case is over.

"A year after my mother's death, this person became my stepmother, do you think my mother's death is not suspicious?" Ying Mingyu is talking about Yi Ran, who Lu Qianqian saw last time, his stepmother is only ten years older than him, and ten years younger than his father.

Lu Qianqian was speechless and had nothing to say.