Chapter 11: The Golden Boy and the Girl

Han Nuowei's whole body seemed to be burning, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was red, and he was so angry that he was about to crush his teeth. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Mo Aogu looked at him silently, and suddenly asked, "Did you offend someone in something before without knowing it?"

Han Nuowei said loudly: "How is it possible! I am a student, and I have been in love once, who can I offend?"

Mo Aogu turned around and asked, "What about the people you met after the fire?

Han Nuowei forced himself to calm down, he really hadn't seriously considered the question Mo Aogu had just raised. From the accident to the present, Mo Aogu is the only one who has helped him sort out the ins and outs. After suffering a lot, he suddenly met such an old man who cared about him, and Han Nuowei couldn't help but think of his parents who broke their hearts for him.

Han Nuowei took a deep breath, and he silently said in his heart, "People I know after the fire......

"Nan Ze Yu! It's Nan Ze Yu!"

Han Nuowei was like a person who had been holding his breath for a long time and finally surfaced, his expression was complicated and indistinguishable, and he roared out vigorously.

Mo Aogu was startled by his roar, and hurriedly beckoned, "You be quiet!

Mo Aogu ran to the door and looked around, making sure that he hadn't alarmed the prison guards, then he returned to Han Nuowei's side and asked in a low voice, "Is it the one who interrogated you when you woke up and couldn't speak?"

"Yes, it's him! The confession was recorded by him, and if you want to frame me, it must be him!

Mo Aogu asked, "Think about it again, are you sure you have never contacted this person before, and no one around you knows him?"

Han Nuowei bit his lip and thought about it, and said, "I'm sure, I didn't know him before, and I haven't heard anyone mention this person. Speaking of which, Nan Zeyu was polite that day, and there was nothing unusual about it, and I couldn't tell that he was trying to harm me at all. Thinking of this, Han Nuowei added, "But he looked at me a little strangely, as if he was a little curious about my eyes, and said that he had heard people from the older generation talk about this kind of eyes before." ”

Mo Aogu rubbed his chin: "The older generation...... Unless he's seen me, but I remember you saying he's not very old?"

"Yes, although he has a steady demeanor, I think he is actually very young, four or five years older than me at most. ”

Mo Aogu thought thoughtfully: "Twenty-two or three years old? This age should have just graduated from the police academy, and it is very promising to let him be in charge of a big case so soon." ”

"Big case?" Han Nuowei listened very harshly, and couldn't help but glance at Mo Aogu angrily.

The latter didn't seem to see it, he rubbed his eyebrows, and said comfortingly: "Hancheng is a small place, a case like yours is definitely a big case, don't think about it." ”

Han Nuowei put the pillow on his face hard, he was already so angry that he was about to explode, but Mo Aogu was still sarcastic at him.

"Theoretically, it's true that the person who recorded your confession is the most suspicious, and even if that person is not the mastermind, it's very problematic. Listening to your description, I don't think this officer is simple. ”

Han Nuowei suddenly took the pillow away, "But he really looked like he wanted to help me at that time! ”

Mo Aogu glanced at Han Nuowei deeply: "Little guy, good people and bad people don't write on their faces. ”

Han Nuowei asked after a pause: "Then why did he help me call Tao Baihe that day, isn't he afraid that I will say something to Tao Baihe?"

Mo Aogu smiled faintly: "But the phone didn't get through." You had a smoky throat and couldn't speak. Even if the phone goes through, he's not afraid of what you'll say. If you think about it, why doesn't he let you dial and talk directly? If you're afraid that you'll mess around, then just press the speakerphone, and everyone present can hear it. ”

Han Nuowei was speechless for a while.

Mo Aogu added: "Moreover, I don't think that a police officer will suddenly lose battery on his mobile phone when he is recording a prisoner's statement. If his phone is really dead, then he must have not looked at it in a long time. However, I read in the newspaper that young people nowadays, unless they sleep, take exams, or play on the computer, their mobile phones hardly leave their sight, and it is impossible for them not to look at their mobile phones for a long time, right?"

Han Nuowei's face became more and more ugly: "You mean his mobile phone has power, but he doesn't want to use his mobile phone?"

Mo Aogu made an affirmative expression.

"Why?" Han Nuowei was puzzled.

Mo Aogu didn't answer immediately, he paced back and forth in the small cell, as if thinking about something.

After a moment, he pondered the words and said, "It's simple. The police officer has Tao Baihe's phone number stored on his mobile phone, and calling Tao Baihe with his mobile phone will definitely show Tao Baihe's name. ”

Han Nuowei was stunned, "You mean, he went to Yang Xiao to borrow his mobile phone in order not to let me know that he had Tao Baihe's phone number?" Mo Aogu bowed his head slightly.

Han Nuowei was completely confused: "How can he have Tao Baihe's mobile phone number?"

Mo Aogu didn't answer the question, but walked straight to the window, and he muttered, "Actually, I even suspect that the phone call you made didn't go through at all. If you give him the phone after entering the mobile number, he can hang up immediately, or quietly enter one more digit, and then the call will never get through. ”

Han Nuowei closed his eyes forcefully, and he forced himself to take several deep breaths before asking, "So, can you tell me why he did this?"

Mo Aogu suddenly asked thoughtlessly, "What did you just say this police officer's name is?"

"Minami Ze rain. ”

"South...... This surname is rare in Han Cheng, if he has not changed his name. Mo Aogu groaned for a while, and said to Han Nuowei: "You wait here honestly, I'll go out for a while and come back soon." ”

Han Nuowei was taken aback: "Get out?"

I saw Mo Aogu quickly put away the pen and paper and hid it, and then instructed Han Nuowei, "Wait a minute, you blow the ink in this cup, find a way to make it dry faster, and hide it under the bed when the prison guards come." ”

Mo Aogu walked to the door of the cell and shouted, "Report!"

A prison guard came over: "What's up, 214. ”

Mo Aogu said lightly: "You have a rash on your body." ”

The prison guard was taken aback: "How do you know?"

"I see you've been scratching. ”

Han Nuowei listened to their conversation inexplicably, thinking that the old man should be crazy again, and he ran to chat with the prison guards and didn't talk about other people's private affairs.

Unexpectedly, after hearing Mo Aogu's words, the prison guard showed a look of admiration: "Indeed, it's been a few days, and it's too trendy and annoying here." ”

Mo Aogu rubbed his temples: "I saw an article on treating eczema in the reading room before, but I can't remember the specific content. ”

The prison guard had already clicked open the door: "Go and go back quickly." ”

Han Nuowei watched in amazement as Mo Aogu swaggered out of the cell.

Han Nuowei tried his best to control his emotions, he didn't dare to think wildly, but all kinds of terrifying thoughts drilled into his mind like dense ants. Han Nuowei shook his head vigorously, as if he wanted to shake off those suffocating thoughts. He walked to the window.

Looking out of the window, in addition to the wild weeds, there are tall sentry posts. The walls were high, and they were covered with high-voltage power grids that impressed him on the first day he came. On the sentry post, the prison guards kept walking back and forth, and although the distance was very long, Han Nuowei could clearly see the rifles in the hands of the prison guards.

Han Nuowei felt that Mo Aogu had been out for too long, was the reading room so far away?

There was a sudden fluctuation in his heart: Could Mo Aogu have gone to the prison to warn him of secrets? Han Nuowei recalled the conversation just now with some nervousness, it was all the truth, he didn't do anything wrong, so he was not afraid of anyone telling him. But the prison guard with a gun on the sentry post he saw just now, his grim and ruthless face like a robot really left a deep impression on Han Nuowei, he subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the scenes from the movies he had seen before flashed quickly in his mind. He became more and more worried that the prison was strictly managed, and many of the rules he did not understand had to be followed, or he would be punished. Maybe in the conversation just now, Mo Aogu grabbed some of his handles. He thought of the inexplicable rules that Wan Yu had told him, and instantly thought of several unfortunate things that might happen to him.

"Phew, bah, bah. Han Nuowei realized that he was unintentionally cursing himself, and quickly took a few sips.

He thought about it again, Mo Aogu has no grievances with him, why should he harm himself? He has been in prison for 12 years, is it possible that he can still reduce his sentence by exposing himself?

Han Nuowei shook his head, he gradually had a strange feeling, that is, no matter what, Mo Aogu would not harm him, no matter how you look at it, Mo Aogu is not the kind of person with a wolf's heart and a dog's lungs.

Just when he was thinking nonsense, Mo Aogu came back quickly.

Han Nuowei heard the prison guards muttering something "30 grams of raw mugwort leaves, 15 grams of calamus, 15 grams of Cnidium monnieri, 12 ......grams of Sophora radix", Mo Aogu said: "These things are not expensive, according to this recipe, three times a day, it will be fine soon." ”

The prison guard said gratefully, "Okay. ”

Mo Aogu waited for the prison guards to lock the door, watched the prison guards walk away, and then walked to Han Nuowei's side.

Han Nuowei asked preemptively, "Why have you been there for so long?"

Mo Ao was stunned, and then had a crying and laughing expression: "You doubt me?"

Han Nuowei was silent, but his eyes were clearly full of doubts.

Mo Aogu smiled bitterly: "I don't know whether to praise you or damage you." ”

"Why do you want to praise me, why do you want to hurt me?" Han Nuowei asked aggressively, he was waiting anxiously just now, and he didn't care about being polite and polite, and even forgot that the other party was running errands for himself.

Mo Aogu said lightly: "I praise you because you have made progress, and I finally know that you can't trust others at will; As he spoke, he took out a folded newspaper from his bosom, "Boy, I know why you're here." ”

Han Nuowei was so anxious that he was about to grab the newspaper when he came up, but he was easily flashed by Mo Aogu: "There is only one part of the reason for this, and the other part of the reason has to be thought of by yourself." ”

Han Nuowei doesn't care so much: "Give it to me quickly!"

Mo Aogu hesitated: "You are too impulsive, let's keep it, the paper that I finally got it, what if you tear it up in a fit of anger." ”

Han Nuowei held back his anger and said, "I won't." ”

Mo Aogu shook his head: "You are in a hurry to see what is written in the newspaper now, of course you will say so." It's better to keep the newspaper with me, and I'll tell you the reason directly. ”

Han Nuowei waited for a long time, but the old man still refused to give him the newspaper, and he was already angry: "You are so unreasonable!

Mo Aogu sighed, and he slowly unfolded the newspaper in front of Han Nuowei: "Nan Zeyu who interrogated you is none other than Tao Baihe's newlywed husband. ”

"What?!" Han Nuowei's eyes were split, he reached out to grab the newspaper, and saw that in the column of the local news, it was written "Heaven is destined for good fate, Tao Nan married", and below the title is a group photo of Tao Baihe and Nan Zeyu: the two looked at each other affectionately, Tao Baihe smiled like a flower, Nan Zeyu was heroic, and it really looked like a pair of golden boys and girls.

The time of the newspaper is January 2, just after New Year's Day.

Han Nuowei remembered the reaction when Tao Baihe came to visit him in prison during the Spring Festival in February, and the expression of pear blossoms with rain, he suddenly felt that he was a complete fool.

At this time, Mo Aogu snatched the newspaper back, "You don't have to be annoyed, and you don't have to feel like a fool. ”

Han Nuowei gritted his teeth with hatred: "I trust her so much, I feel sorry for her! I ...... for her!" Han Nuowei couldn't go on, he felt as if his trachea was blocked, he had difficulty breathing, and he couldn't breathe.

Mo Aogu didn't comfort him, he suddenly stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Han Nuowei: "Look." ”

Mo Aogu's hand was dangling, as annoying as a fly, and Han Nuowei didn't want to deal with him at all. Seeing that Han Nuowei didn't react, Mo Aogu hurriedly urged, "Look!"

Han Nuowei looked up and saw a line of small characters written on Mo Aogu's palm, "Jiazi Year Bingzi Yue Ji Chou Day".

Han Nuowei was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Is this what you want me to convert to the Gregorian calendar?"

Mo Aogu nodded.

At this time, the old man actually asked him to count the days. Han Nuo was so angry that he lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and ignored the other party at all.

Mo Aogu was not angry, but said softly: "This day, converted to the Gregorian calendar, is December 21, 1984. ”

"How do you know my birthday?" Han Nuowei was wary, and he looked at Mo Aogu vigilantly.

Mo Aogu said gently, "I also know that you have five moles on the center of your left foot. ”

Han Nuowei instinctively retracted his left foot, only to realize that he was wearing socks. He was shocked and angry: "You peek at me?!"

Mo Aogu laughed: "Do I need to peek?" He walked to the door, looked out for a moment, and then sat down next to Han Nuowei and said, "I want to tell you a story." ”

Han Nuowei looked at him angrily: "Do you say that I must listen?"

Mo Aogu stopped laughing: "This story, you have to listen to it." His expression was solemn, even a little sad, Han Nuowei wanted to refute, but when he saw his face, he couldn't say anything troublesome for a while.