MTL - Unemployed at the Beginning, I Let the Singer Come Back-Chapter 461 long night

  Chapter 461 Long Night

  It takes a long time to do nail art.

  Ms. Orange does her own manicure in the bedroom in order not to disturb the children to sleep.

  Mr. Orange saw that the child was asleep and his wife was busy. He finally had a few hours of leisure time, so he took the manuscript and lay on the bed, and made himself a glass of water.

Then-

  Before reading, Mr. Cheng took his mobile phone and sent a sentence in the group: "Hey, Lao Liu, Lao Liu, our publishing house got the manuscript today, let me take a look first."

  He put down the phone.

  Ms. Orange glanced at the phone group, and couldn't help but say, "You're going to be bad."

  Mr. Orange, "I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow, and he still has a big beard. He will definitely ask when the time comes. I'll tell him in advance now."

  Ms. Orange: "The bearded man is going too? Then this feast is really big enough."

   "That's right, the two of you can't do without a tsundere when eating, so I'll give them a tsundere first."

  Mr. Orange opened the manuscript.

   This manuscript was obtained when they asked Sister Chen to sign the "Algernon" contract in the afternoon.

  By the way, they also signed the book contract.

  Although Mr. Orange doesn't like mystery novels very much, he likes Jiang Yang because of science fiction.

   Just right.

  As the referrer and a member of the publishing group, he took the manuscript back, intending to have a sneak peek and make Liu Tao greedy by the way.

  Mr. Orange quickly finished reading the first chapter.

   "Subway dumping—"

  Mr. Orange, why do you think this scene is familiar?

  Ms. Orange blurted out, "Isn't this just Jiangyang taking the high-speed rail and passing the security check with a human skeleton model in hand?"

She is now a fan of the Great Devil, a dog food party, and the host of the Great Devil’s podcast, so she knows a lot about the news about the Great Devil. It's a shame."

  Ms. Orange thought it was okay, but she was indeed a bit of a maverick. She didn't have the confidence to refute it at the time.

  Ms. Orange turned around: "Did Jiang Yang write this story into the book?"

"yes."

  Mr. Orange handed the manuscript to Mrs. Orange.

  Ms. Cheng glanced, "Hey! Really, is Jiang Yang planning to whitewash himself in the book?"

  She looked forward to it.

Mr. Orange did not forget to continue joking with Liu Tao, "Shocked! The big devil's husband, the high-speed rail, has another hidden secret! The secret is in this book! It's so shocking! When the sun is shining and the bustle is bustling, there is someone carrying luggage The box dumped the body at the subway station, whether this is a loss of morality or a lack of humanity, please look forward to our reporter's report later!"

  In the group.

  Big Beard: Damn!

  Sister Chen: Yes, the promotional copy will be ready by then.

  Liu Tao: True or not? Go to the subway station to dump the body?

  Ms. Liu: Isn’t this what the big devil’s husband just did? That's it for the book.

  Liu Tao: So Jiang Yang shaped the protagonist this time according to himself?

  He thinks this is normal.

  Many authors of mystery novels like to refer to themselves to shape the image of a detective, so it is not difficult for Jiang Yang to temporarily abandon Poirot and create a domestic detective image.

  He is even looking forward to it, as much as he is looking forward to the new Poirot series, and even more.

certainly.

  His greatest expectation now is how the subway corpse dump will work out and how the story will develop next.

  Bearded and others are also curious.

   They even talked about it in the group, just because it started off so hot!

  Liu Tao: What about the back, what about the back.

  The bearded man followed suit.

   "Behind—"

  Mr. Orange has seen the person throwing the body plead guilty and overturned the case in court, which caused a great sensation, and he knew that the story was about to unfold. In order not to be a spoiler dog, of course, to promote book sales: "I will wait for you to buy books and read them later."

  Xu Guangzheng:…

  Big bearded man: Uncle, don’t care if you kill him or bury him!

  Liu Tao: No! You are fishing! Anyway, give me a follow-up!

   Liu Tao's heart was hooked by the hook of the subway throwing the corpse.

  Based on the experience he had accumulated from the mystery novels he had read in the past, he suddenly thought of many possibilities:

   Some family members were coerced, some were strapped with bombs, and some deliberately—

  He desperately wants to know the answer now.

However-

  Let Liu Tao swipe the screen, neither Mr. Chengzi nor Mrs. Chengzi replied.

  Big Beard: Is this asleep?

  Mrs. Liu: The couple must be fascinated by it.

  Liu Tao:...

   He became even more curious.

  Xu Guangzheng: I'm going to wash my wife's feet!

   Wash your feet and you will know the follow-up plot.

  He left with a smirk and left.

  In the group, only Liu and his wife and Beard were criticizing the Chengzi couple and discussing the plot, and then the group gradually fell silent.

  Mr. and Mrs. Orange are indeed reading.

  After learning that the deceased was Jiang Yang, her curiosity was completely aroused. She ignored the half-finished manicure and sat on the bed to look at it together.

  They saw Hou Guiping die.

  They saw Jiang Yang and Zhu Wei getting close to the truth again and again, watching the truth slip away again and again.

  They saw that Jiang Yang was wrongly imprisoned and tricked into pleading guilty.

  They saw Jiang Yanghe and Zhu Wei, like a dog locked in a glass room, with the grass in front of them, but they couldn't walk across it.

   They see:

Jiang Yang got up suddenly, touched his whole body... "I lost my wallet", Jiang Yang touched it again anxiously... "But I still lost my wallet, I lost my wallet..." Jiang Yang still muttered to himself, for a few seconds After planting, he burst into tears.

  Ms. Orange couldn't help crying!

In order to find out the truth, after ten years, this person paid countless prices for his youth, career, reputation, future, family, etc., and even took his own life in the end. As a prosecutor, he also suffered injustice. Injustice Jiang Yang.

   Even so, Jiang Yang has never shed a tear in ten years.

  Now, because of the wallet, she is crying like never before.

  She turned her head and looked to the side, her eyes were red.

"Oh shit!"

She crackled and typed a line in the group: "Jiang Yang's grandson went so far to clean himself up for the high-speed rail security check! What a **** grandson! To prove that he is not a fool, revenge on the society! Let I'm crying so hard!"

   But she couldn't help watching.

   "I'll help you die in exchange for - procedural justice."

  They saw the night Jiang Yang committed suicide—

  The forensic doctor and Zhu Wei watched the lights go out in the dark downstairs.

  Lawyer Zhang Chao was lying in the hotel, staring at the ceiling in a daze, waiting for the subway scene—

  The lawyer's wife was at home, shedding tears silently looking at the photos of her husband and Jiang Yang.

  Jiang Yang’s wife put the child to sleep, sat alone in the living room, and watched TV in a daze all night, until snowflakes appeared on the TV, she did not change the channel—

  Mr. Orange finally couldn't bear it anymore, put down the manuscript paper, and looked at the ceiling.

At this moment, amidst the bright lights, he seemed to see a group of people who hesitated and hesitated in countless silences, but in the end it took ten years, traveling thousands of miles, for the sake of unfamiliar friends , For strangers who have never seen before, walk into your own grave in the direction of light.

However-

  When they saw the last chapter, the bad guy committed suicide by jumping off the building, and his reputation remained; the good guy went to prison and was implicated.

  Long night is unknown.

  (end of this chapter)