Chapter Seventy-Eight: Desolation

After breaking up with Liao Jianxin, Gu Bei drove back to Xize. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Along the way, Gu Bei was thinking about the death of a primary and secondary school student in Qingchuan, this discovery made him feel very excited, if it can really be proved that Li Xingrong is the driver who caused the accident, then Li Xingrong will definitely not escape the law, in this way, he can find out the grasshopper Lin Guodong on a rope with Li Xingrong, as long as Lin Guodong is brought down, then the bidding power of the Bayi Road Cultural Column Project must be his Gu Bei's.

Thinking about it all the way, Gu Bei came to Atlantis University, and when Buick passed through the south gate of Atlantis University, Gu Bei met Lin Guodong, who drove Santana out.

If you want Cao Cao Cao, you can get there, but this old guy has embezzled so much money, and the car he drives is so low, and he doesn't dare to spend it if he has money, Gu Beizhen doesn't understand what he means by living.

Lin Guodong obviously saw Gu Bei as well, he drove Santana and Gu Bei's Buick side by side and stopped, rolled down the window, stared at Gu Bei and said meaningfully: "Gu Bei, you have been very busy recently."

Gu Bei laughed: "Yes, I'm busy pulling our Secretary Lin off the horse." Now that the two of them have already torn their faces, Gu Bei is too lazy to make a fool of himself with this old guy.

Lin Guodong was choked by Gu Bei, and his face suddenly sank: "Gu Bei, you sent those articles on the Xize Forum, right?"

Gu Bei nodded: "Yes." ”

Lin Guodong said coldly: "You are very single." ”

Gu Bei smiled: "I am a single, this point is not as good as Secretary Lin, the red flag at home does not fall, and the colorful flags flutter outside."

Lin Guodong was burned by Gu Bei's sarcastic anger, thinking that he was the deputy secretary of the Party Committee and vice president of Xize University, and in Xize he was more than 10,000 people under one person, and the teacher and students were not allowed to lose three points of their smile when they saw him.

This time, Gu Bei lifted the photo of him and Yu Xiaoling to the Xize Forum, which put him in an extremely passive situation, and criticized the leaders above, especially the tigress at home who knew about it, and he was mad when he was looking for death and life all day long.

Lin Guodong said with a gloomy face: "Gu Bei, I see that you are young and talented, and you have been putting up with you, but don't kick your nose in the face, challenge my bottom line, believe it or not, I will let you get out of Xize tomorrow!"

Gu Bei sneered at each other: "Since Secretary Lin wants to fire me, Cheng, I will pack up the bed and wait for orders tonight." ”

"Okay, yes!"

Lin Guodong nodded, he had already made up his mind to kick Gu Bei away from Xize, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense, started Santana, and was about to leave, at this time Gu Bei shouted Wait a minute, Lin Guodong turned his head to look at Gu Bei, so he saw Gu Bei's cold eyes looking directly at him, and said word by word: "I want to decide the bidding right for the Bayi Road Cultural Column Project!"

Lin Guodong laughed, as if he had heard a particularly funny joke: "Gu Bei, you are still very tender, you said that you want, is the bidding right for the cultural column of Bayi Road yours?" Why are you arguing with me? Just those little tricks of stalking and candid photography, hehe...... I'm waiting! ”

After speaking, Lin Guodong drove away.

Gu Bei squinted and watched Santana's car butt disappear, he knew that Lin Guodong had received his text message, and he hurried to find Yu Xiaoling.

Gu Bei shook his head with a smile, lit an acacia bird and smoked it on the side of the road, until the doorman at the school gate came to tap the window before he threw away his cigarette butt and started the car and drove into the campus.

Parking the car downstairs in the dormitory, Gu Bei returned to the dormitory and turned on the computer to check the news that a primary and secondary school student in Qingchuan was hit and killed, not to his surprise, Qingchuan Forum, major news portals, are overwhelming with hit-and-run news.

In Gu Bei's impression, in the future, this car accident has indeed aroused great attention from Qingchuan netizens, after all, it is a hit-and-run, and it is serious in nature, and it is an eight-year-old girl who was killed, and her family is poor, it is easy to arouse the sympathy and indignation of netizens, but as the murderer has not been caught, this matter has slowly been forgotten and has become an unsolved case.

It wasn't until a few years later that the murderer surfaced, and what everyone couldn't imagine was that it was Li Xingrong, the second person in the future Qingchuan Urban Construction Group, who was the hit-and-run that year, and it was thanks to Zhao Xiaoming, chairman of the grasshopper Urban Construction Group, who was on the same rope as Li Xingrong, who had an accident and confessed to Li Xingrong.

Gu Bei thought about it again and again, thinking that this was a crucial entry point, so he asked Liao Jianxin for the home address of the little girl who was killed, and drove over, the little girl who was killed was called Yu Xiaotong, and her grandmother was Li Guiyu, who lived in the suburbs near Donghu Road.

Li Guiyu's home is an ordinary gray small courtyard, the east is the old wooden gate at the entrance, there are four narrow bungalows on the north side of the courtyard, a small shed is built on the east side, full of miscellaneous items and an old but polished three cars, and the west is a vegetable field surrounded by a fence, there are Qingchuan people's favorite spring white jade radish and medium-foot milk cabbage, as well as the necessary seasoning onion garlic, celery, coriander, as well as extremely delicious cabbage, asparagus, snow mushroom, bean sprouts, etc., in the heavy snow, lush all kinds of vegetables are full of spring green, but it can't hide the solemn and sad atmosphere of this small courtyard.

Li Guiyu's wife has already passed away, her son Yu Hai and daughter-in-law Zhao Xiaolan are working outside, she is alone with her eight-year-old granddaughter Yu Xiaotong, who usually makes a living by selling vegetables, although her life is poor but also happy, but the death of her granddaughter Yu Xiaotong is like a thunderbolt from the blue to shatter this ordinary family.

When Gu Bei walked into this house, he felt a chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, the car accident had happened for a week, Yu Xiaotong had not yet been buried in the ground, there were pieces of white cloth hanging in the small courtyard, and there were many people in the yard, reporters, neighbors, and some well-wishers who came to visit.

Gu Bei heard the crying from the bungalow in the north, so he walked over, and saw an ordinary-looking woman lying on the head of the bed crying, on the rocking chair on the left, sitting an old lady with gray hair and a withered face, her eyes were dull and unfocused, like a corpse that was about to die in the wood, and there was a policewoman sitting next to the old lady, and the policewoman asked the old lady about the incident while making a record.

The policewoman asked, and the old lady answered, her speech was not very clear, and she spoke in a slurred manner, many key points were uncertain, Gu Bei was far away, but she heard a crucial point.

At five o'clock in the morning on the 4th, Li Guiyu picked up the vegetables to deliver the food, and sent his granddaughter Yu Xiaotong to school by the way, when he encountered a car accident, there was only the old lady Li Guiyu at the scene, and the monitoring network of Qingchuan City was not perfect at that time, there was no camera within a radius of five miles from the place where the crime occurred, and the driver who caused the accident did not leave any evidence of the crime, that is to say, except for Mrs. Li, an eyewitness, there was no key evidence. Therefore, the policewoman focused on asking Mrs. Li if she still remembered the vehicle that caused the accident.

Mrs. Li was in a state of great sorrow, and after a long time, she squirmed her chapped mouth and muttered, "Black, black car."

The policewoman asked, "Do you remember what the driver looked like?"

Mrs. Li nodded, and after a while, she shook her head again, like a puppet, expressionless and joyful, and integrated with this indifferent world.

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