As usual, Dazhuang takes about a week to go on a mission. During this week, there is no way to contact him, and he will not send any messages back, just like the world has evaporated.

At first, Siyuan was quite worried about Dazhuang, but he could come back safely every time, carrying specialties from all over the world and a bundle of beer with frosted beer on his back. So over time, Siyuan got used to this kind of life because he knew that Dazhuang would definitely be able to come back.

This week, Siyuan's life returned to peace. In the past few days, the people in the office would use him and Xiaoxiao as topics. Later, he was thrown behind the ugly duck boat by everyone and continued to live a life without presence.

Finally, Saturday was again. A happy weekend was Siyuan's favorite day. He got up early as usual, watered the flowers and plants on the windowsill, cleaned the house back and forth, and then went to the vegetable market to buy a lot of food that Da Zhuang loved, and started to work hard while humming a little song.

"We should be able to come back today, right?" Siyuan took off his apron, looked at the table full of dishes, and smiled with relief: "I haven't bought such a fresh fish head for a long time."

Many people say that Siyuan is not a man and not a domineering enough, but Dazhuang has always been sure of Siyuan, because the reason why a man is a man is that he can bring people a sense of peace of mind, and this kind of feeling of peace of mind can be regardless of gender.

It just so happens that Siyuan is such a person. He doesn't say much, but he will silently do everything he should do and can persist like a superman. So Dazhuang said that as long as he is willing to watch Siyuan cook a meal, both men and women will be inseparable from him.

Looking at the rental house with clear windows, Siyuan breathed a sigh of relief, went to the balcony, stretched his arms, and teased the unflying parrot on the windowsill with a smile, which was abandoned but picked up by him: "Brother, if you scold others in the future, I will throw you away."

"Silly X, stupid X." The parrot opened his mouth with great shame and said, "Big silly X, stupid X."

"Grandma's..." After Siyuan randomly added a handful of rice to it, he stopped paying attention to the annoying fool and turned around and went into the house to sort out the clothes for the change of seasons.

Just as he stepped into the living room, the doorbell suddenly rang. Siyuan turned his head and glanced, frowned slightly, walked quickly to the door, and questioned through the door: "Who!"

He was sure that the person outside the door was not Da Zhuang, because Da Zhuang never rang the doorbell when he came back. He always kicked the door or came in through the window. And the gentle and gentle ringing of the doorbell made Siyuan's heart tremble.

Slowly opening the door, he found that it was really not a strong man outside, but a young girl. The girl was wearing a white long-sleeved T-shirt and light-colored jeans, about 1.6 meters tall, and her figure was extremely good, especially her facial features, which were not too prominent when she took it out alone, but it was so shocking that Siyuan was so red and swollen eyes and the unsolvable melancholy between her eyebrows made her look so delicate that it was heartbreaking.

"Who are you looking for?" Siyuan didn't dare to breathe when he spoke. He had a very bad feeling: "Is something wrong with Dazhuang?"

As soon as this was said, the girl outside the door held her mouth down, her eyelashes flashed a few times, and tears rolled down her cheeks. Although she had tried hard to suppress the crying, the whine of whine could not be suppressed.

"Is something really wrong..." Siyuan's mind went blank. He subconsciously let the girl into the room, but he stood at the door in a daze, not knowing what he should do for a long time.

"My brother... has died." The girl sat on the sofa and said these five words with difficulty. She could no longer say anything, covered her face with her hands and burst into tears.

Siyuan then realized that at this moment, he suddenly felt as if he had been drained of all his strength and had to rely on the door handle even standing, otherwise he might have collapsed on the ground.

After a while, he recovered a little, and forced himself to lift his spirits and walked to the kitchen with the wall. Without saying a word, he filled the girl who was crying with a large bowl of pork ribs and lotus root soup.

When the hot pork rib soup was placed in front of her, Siyuan immediately sat in his seat as if he fainted. He rubbed his face with both hands and tried to cheer himself up, but he could never do it if he wanted to speak.

The two of them sat there for an entire hour. Finally, after their emotions calmed down, Siyuan stood up and picked up the already cold soup, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'll give you heat."

The girl nodded and said "um" in a crying voice, and then the two of them disappeared at the same time.

Just like the silent movie, the girl was sitting on the sofa and was distracted. Siyuan skillfully fiddled with pots and pans in the kitchen. Apart from the sound of spatulas colliding from time to time, the whole room was as silent as death.

"Let's have dinner first." Siyuan lowered his eyes and brought out the hot food: "Don't be hungry, it's all the dishes that Dazhuang likes to eat."

Is he sad? Of course he is sad, but as a man, if he cries loudly at this time, the scene will inevitably be time and space. Being honest does not mean being stupid, so he naturally knows what to do at this time.

Maybe it was because Siyuan's skills were very good, or maybe it was because she was really hungry, the girl ate the incredible portion in one breath, and even the big-eating king Dazhuang could not compare with his sister.

After a meal, the prepared meals for Dazhuang were wiped out, and Siyuan also knew what happened to Dazhuang.

In fact, he always knew that Dazhuang was an anti-terrorism special police officer, and he knew that he always knew the dangers of his work, but he had seen Dazhuang's skills. Although it was not so exaggerated to avoid bullets, generally speaking, with full concentration, ordinary people who have money cannot hurt him even if they have money.

Not to mention that Dazhuang's mission this time was just support, so his sacrifice was particularly bizarre. According to the autopsy report, Dazhuang actually died of organ failure, and it was natural failure.

"Natural failure?" Siyuan's eyes were full of question marks: "Is this a lie? Even I, an amateur, found it incredible."

"I also feel incredible, because apart from the serious illness, there is only normal aging left." The girl frowned. Although her expression had stretched a lot, the melancholy still did not dissipate: "But later I found out that the cause of his death was organ failure, so there must be a problem here."

"How did you make sure? This needs to be very professional, right?"

"I am a forensic doctor. My brother's body was personally examined by my tutor."

The girl deliberately avoided the bloody word "anatomy" and only used the words "check", but Siyuan could still feel the sadness when she watched Dazhuang's body being cut open.

"Can I help you?" Siyuan's voice became weaker: "Actually, I know I can't help you..."

"Yes." The girl half closed her eyes and took a deep breath: "I will stay here to investigate the cause of my brother's death."

"You can live here."

Siyuan immediately responded, but immediately realized that his request was not reliable. After all, a young girl could not make sense to let her live here.

But what Siyuan didn't expect was that this girl was indeed Dazhuang's real sister. After Siyuan finished speaking, she immediately said firmly: "Okay, I'll go back first to finish my brother's funeral, and then I'll move here, and I'll pay you the rent."

"No need, just think Dazhuang is still living here." Siyuan lowered his eyelids, his expression a little sad: "He didn't say that he was paying the rent, it's not expensive to rent a house here."

The girl took a few breaths with sobs and stood up haggardly: "Can you take me to sort out your brother's relics first?"

"Well..." Siyuan agreed, and then shook his head decisively: "You can sleep on the sofa for a while, I will help you sort it out, I'm afraid you will be emotionally unstable."

The girl didn't say much, nodded slightly and lay on the sofa, and entered a dream in just two seconds. When Er Siyuan looked at her, she couldn't help but sigh deeply. Although she looked quite strong, Siyuan knew that Dazhuang and his sister had been dependent on each other since childhood. The word "depend on each other"... is really cruel, because once they lose the other party, they not only have to face huge sadness, but also have to face unprecedented fear.

A little girl traveled over two thousand kilometers in sadness and fear to a strange place. Before she collapsed, it means she was not an ordinary person. If she was asked to organize the relics again... Siyuan thought she was not so resilient.

He took out the spare key and opened the door of Dazhuang's room, sat in a neatly tidy manner, and looked at the firearm poster sticking in the room and felt that Dazhuang did not seem to have left.

"I didn't expect that this day would really come like this." Siyuan reached out and picked up a string of Buddhist beads he gave to Dazhuang: "What's the use of consecration? I still couldn't save your life."

After talking to himself for a while, Siyuan squatted on the ground and began to sort out Dazhuang's things. Every time he sorted out something, it seemed like something was blocking his chest. He sat until the sky was completely dim, but he only sorted out a box.

The room was gloomy, and although there was still someone sleeping in the living room, Siyuan could feel the gloomy atmosphere in the room.

Dazhuang didn't have many things, so he sorted out very quickly after he packed up his mood. However, when he was sorting out a locked box, Siyuan suddenly stopped.

"The password of this box is our WiFi password, wqnmlgb. If I can't come back one day, you can open it."

Dazhuang's voice appeared clearly in Siyuan's mind. His hands trembled gently and moved along the box's password lock. When the box was opened, Siyuan's heart couldn't help but tremble. After it was opened, there were several envelopes on the top floor, and the bottom floor was actually a red copper Bagua plate.

According to the number on the envelope, Siyuan opened the first letter, and the familiar handwriting on it came to his face:

"Siyuan, when you saw this letter, I was probably gone. Don't feel uncomfortable. It's nothing. Just do our job, just licking blood from the knife. I'm ready since I started to do this job.

Well... I have lived with you for so long and I am always taken care of by you. To be honest, I know your virtues so well. Although I don’t know when you will see this letter, I still have to say thank you to you here.

I won’t say anything else. Here are a few envelopes. One of them is my salary card and bonus card. The password is my birthday. If you give these to my sister, just treat them as my dowry. The envelope on the bottom is the rent and food expenses for you. I know if I give them directly, you will definitely not be able to charge them. So I have entered everything I should give every month. The password is your birthday, which is 33,000. It’s not that I said you, don’t be so generous in the future. It’s time to save money to get married. If you think my sister is suitable, go chase me. Although she is a bit fierce, she is definitely a good girl.

Okay, I am a rough person, and I have explained everything I need to explain. By the way, you must help me deal with the copper plate at the bottom. No one else can know it except you. The method of handling is very simple. Just turn it three times counterclockwise according to the direction of the top. Don’t go around it wrong. OK, although my brother is gone, you must live well. In the future, someone bullies you, and you have to learn to resist. Don’t always suffer a loss."
Chapter completed!