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"Then let's just stay and observe. If there is anything unusual, go in and arrest the young woman." I said.
Zhao Yu nodded and said: "Yes, stay and take a look, if not, sneak in at night to check."
Zhao Yu and I left the village and went elsewhere. There is more than one winery nearby, and more than that one village. On this road, I also met many old people, so Zhao Yu asked them about the song and dance theater.
"Ask about the song and dance theater, it's gone long ago!" said an old man whose teeth were about to fall out. Well, many people from the city came to see her. But after she died, the song and dance theater went down, and after that, it was burned down by a fire."
"Didn't Ruqin have any relatives back then?" I asked hastily, thinking that Ruqin who appeared in my dream recently might be the key to the case.
"Didn't she have a man back then, and the man ran away with others, so she couldn't think of hanging herself. He died in the willow tree near the winery over there. Isn't this the latest news that someone hanged to death again, could it be like a harp Take your life?" Another old lady said in a serious manner.
"It turns out that Ruqin was hanged to death." I frowned and said, "It couldn't be that Ruqin was also sucked away at that time, and even the ghost could not be found?" Thinking of Li Dacheng, I couldn't help thinking of this.
Zhao Yu waved his hand and said, "It's unlikely. This kind of thing should have happened only now, and Ruqin has nothing to do with it."
So the two of us combined the rumors in everyone's mouths, and checked the information with Lin Yufan, and found out that the man Ruqin was from back then was also a drama actor in the song and dance theater, named Lu Chenfeng. According to the data, Lu Chenfeng is still alive, has married a wife and had children, and is living a good life. I stopped being a drama actor, and now I am a lecturer at a university art college.
Since he is also in Tianjin, Zhao Yu and I stopped by to visit Lu Chenfeng. But when I went to the school to ask, I found out that Lu Chenfeng had asked for leave for a long time and hadn't come. The reason seems to be some serious illness. I asked the principal about the address of Lu Chenfeng's home, so Zhao Yu and I looked for it.
When he knocked on the door of Lu Chenfeng's house, it was a middle-aged woman who opened the door. She looked at us suspiciously and asked, "Who are you two?"
I showed my police ID and asked, "Is this the home of Mr. Lu Chenfeng Lu?"
"Yes, but he is no longer at home." The middle-aged woman's tone suddenly softened: "He is now in a nursing home. The subway station is at the corner outside, and it will only take three stops."
"Nursing home? May I ask what's wrong with Mr. Lu?" I asked.
"Psychopathy." The middle-aged woman snorted coldly: "I don't know anything about him, you should find out by yourself."
With that said, the door slammed shut.
"What's the matter?" I snorted coldly.
"How did you get mentally ill?" Zhao Yu sighed, "Forget it, go and have a look and confirm Ruqin's story."
So we both went to the nursing home to find this road Chenfeng. After finding Lu Chenfeng's ward according to the address, Zhao Yu and I were very disappointed. This Lu Chenfeng is crazy enough.
As soon as he entered the door of the ward, he saw this old man in his fifties wearing a coat from the Republic of China and walking around the room, sometimes shaking his head with his orchid fingers and chuckling, sometimes in grief and indignation, and chanting various lines in his mouth.
"How did this become like this?" I asked the nurse.
The nurse said with a smile: "I heard that he was a well-known drama actor when he was young. It must be because he was particularly involved in the filming of a drama. He still can't get out of it until now. He has been wandering around in the drama. By the way, he still has the script Well, look, it¡¯s on the bookshelf next to the bed.¡± With that said, the nurse left the ward to do other things.
Zhao Yu and I turned our heads to look, and sure enough there was a simple bookcase next to the bed with a row of books and a notebook on it.
Zhao Yu conveniently touched the notebook, opened it and took a look, and saw that the cover of the notebook was worn out, and it seemed that it had been kept from a long time ago.
I followed suit and saw that the content in the diary is quite rich. What interests me even more is that Lu Chenfeng recorded the story of falling in love with Ruqin when he was young.
Lu Chenfeng's writing style is good, and his writing is quite touching. It seems that the two have known each other since they entered the industry, and they have been cooperating in dramas, especially couples, and the most successful one is the drama version of "Rouge Button". Because the Ruqin in her attire was 70% similar to Anita Mui, she was nicknamed "Little Anita Mui" at that time.
But after the play was finished, the media reported that Lu Chenfeng had cheated and had private meetings with other actresses. Ruqin didn't think about it for a while, and hanged herself.
After Ruqin's death, Lu Chenfeng seems to have been living in the shadow of self-blame. Although he married a wife and had children, his world seemed to have perished with Ruqin's death. In other words, the door has been closed with Ruqin's death. Over time, depression became a disease and completely turned into a mental illness.
In addition to the diary, we found that Lu Chenfeng still kept the newspaper clippings about Ruqin and him from that year. The newspaper also gave the address of Ruqin's grave.
"It turned out that Ruqin was not buried in Tanggu District." Zhao Yu said: "The newspaper clipping said that after Ruqin was found hanging herself, her body was placed in the song and dance theater that night. However, it was burned by a fire, and the theater, Turned into ashes. Such a large fire does not seem like a natural disaster, it should be man-made. Ruqin's so-called cremation may be that some corpses were found and stored in urns for burial."
"It turns out that this is the cause and effect of the whole incident. If so, who would set fire to this corpse?" I mused, "Could it be that Ruqin, like Ruhua in "Rouge Button", wants Lu Chenfeng to go with her, He came to claim his life, he was afraid, so he set fire to the corpse?"
"It's possible, but he's crazy now, and there's no way to explain why." Zhao Yu sighed, "I think Ruqin is indeed inextricably linked to this case, but the real key should be in On the old woman and the young woman."
"You talk about a family of farmers, what can they do?" I said, "It can't be the remnants of the Meishan Sect, right?"
Zhao Yu sighed: "It's hard to say. Everything will have to wait to see the situation."
Zhao Yu and I took a look at Lu Chenfeng, who was immersed in his acting world, and couldn't help but sigh. In fact, this can be regarded as a kind of happiness, and it is better than facing the bleak world soberly and living in the shadow of self-blame.
When we were about to go out, we heard Lu Chenfeng singing on his own:
"May I never meet
only hope to depend on each other
That despite all the regrets of the world
Gradually old and youthful
? Love undiminished human facial variation
? Pray to meet again that day
? Telling all lovesickness
? I hope you don¡¯t let me down again
infatuated attention
People are kept by love
? I hope you don¡¯t let me down again
infatuated attention
Ask when we will meet again"
I shook my head and closed the door, thinking of the ending of the movie "Rouge Button", Twelve Young Masters also ended up alone and died, similar to Lu Chenfeng. Therefore, there is a spirit in words in writing, and a spirit in drama. If you get too deep into the drama, the trajectory of your life will involuntarily follow the script. Therefore, many celebrities and artists will be trapped by the script, unable to escape, and finally depressed, or their own life trajectory will follow a famous work, which is controlled by the drama spirit. But once this play spirit is mastered, there may be more classics in the future, and big hits are just around the corner.
We also didn't care about this unlucky actor who got into the play too deeply and hurt himself, so we returned to Tanggu District with Zhao Yu. Back this time, it was already dark. We continued to go back to the neighborhood of the old lady's house, hiding in secret to monitor the movement of the family.
For the convenience of monitoring this family, Zhao Yu and I secretly climbed to the roof of the house opposite their house. The houses here are still built with high ridges, which is convenient for me and Zhao Yu to hide. The two of us hid behind the ridge of the roof, poking our heads out just in time to see the scene in the yard of the old lady's house. And the acacia tree in front of her house also played a role in covering us.
I saw that the lights were on in his house, but the lights were not on, and it was dark. There was no movement in the room for a while, except for cooking smoke rising from the chimney in the kitchen.
The old lady didn't know which room she was staying in, and there was no sound at all. Zhao Yu and I were watching intently, when suddenly, I felt something approaching from behind.
I felt a chill in my heart, and I felt the God of War and turned back suddenly. Turning around, he happened to meet a pair of deep green eyes that shone with green light. I almost fell off the roof in fright, but Zhao Yu grabbed me and said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, it's a wild cat."
Only then did I fix my eyes on the little thing in front of me, and it turned out to be a black kitten. The kitten is not big, it looks like it is only a few months old. The kitten was also startled by me, jumped away, looked at me vigilantly, and made a low meowing sound.
"What is this cat doing here?" I spat. This is too curious, right? Curiosity killed the cat, you know?
Zhao Yu smiled: "You still don't allow cats to pass by? I saw this little guy just now. He walked over the wall of the old lady's neighbor's house, but when he reached her house, he detoured to Here it comes."
"Because you saw us?" I asked in a low voice.
"Are you good-looking?" Zhao Yu said helplessly, "I guess it's because there is something in the house that the cat thinks it should avoid, so it took a long detour to our place and then detoured out."
I suddenly remembered the fox that Wu Dan mentioned, and asked cautiously: "Are there foxes or something? Could it be that fox fairies really exist? I don't really believe it."
Zhao Yu suddenly signaled me to silence: "Stop talking, someone is coming."
I quickly shut up. After a while, I really heard someone's footsteps coming from far and near. I quietly poked my head out to take a look, and saw a man in a black cloak came from a distance to the door of the old lady's house and stopped, looked around, and then knocked lightly on the door.
This person is all in black, and he can't tell who it is, but he should be a man. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)??: "I guess it's because there is something in the house that makes the cat feel that it should avoid it, so it makes a long detour, walks to our place, and then detours out."
I suddenly remembered the fox that Wu Dan mentioned, and asked cautiously: "Are there foxes or something? Could it be that fox fairies really exist? I don't really believe it."
Zhao Yu suddenly signaled me to silence: "Stop talking, someone is coming."
I quickly shut up. After a while, I really heard someone's footsteps coming from far and near. I quietly poked my head out to take a look, and saw a man in a black cloak came from a distance to the door of the old lady's house and stopped, looked around, and then knocked lightly on the door.
This person is all in black, and he can't tell who it is, but he should be a man. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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