Chapter 17: The Truth
smiled and nodded, walked to the set, nodded to Xu Yinghua to confirm, and started the third scene.
Lying on the snow-white hospital bed, Ding Cheng was like a paralyzed lifeless rotten meat, his eyes were not focused at all, and he looked straight at the ceiling.
The door was pushed open, and an actress in a police uniform walked in, looking at Ding Cheng, who had just witnessed the whole acting process, and when she really faced it, she opened her mouth several times, her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't say her lines?
Standing in front of this person, it is like half a foot has entered the ghost gate, and any sentence may ......
Taking a deep breath, he deliberately said calmly: "May I ask if it is Mr. Fan Zhikang?"
Seeing that Ding Cheng didn't react, he directly showed his ID and said: "I am an investigating policeman, and I am deeply sorry for your daughter's misfortune, but according to the regulations, the body of an unnatural death must undergo a forensic autopsy before he can be ruled out as homicide......"
As soon as the words fell, Ding Cheng sat up violently like a lightning strike, staring at the policewoman with his eyes, and looking at the person with straight hair.
"I understand the pain of being a father, but we also want to find out the truth as soon as possible, this is the rule, please understand and cooperate!"
Ding Cheng was like a deflated ball, slumped on the bed, opened his mouth several times without saying a word, and finally said: "Qianqian has left, and now she even has a whole corpse ......."
Holding his head and crying, his body curled up in a ball, shaking constantly, and the suppressed cry was even more heartbreaking.
The camera didn't stop, this shot lasted for more than ten minutes, everyone, even Xu Yinghua burst into tears, and several female staff members who were mothers next to them turned their heads and burst into tears.
Slowly walked to Ding Cheng's side, patted him lightly on the back, and comforted: "Cry, cry out to be more comfortable!"
Now Ding Cheng has completely entered the role, and he didn't even want to cry himself, but according to the script, it was just a few lines, but he didn't expect it......
I can't help it!
At the moment of standing up, I don't know who it was, and the first one applauded. The audience burst into thunderous applause, Ding Cheng had red eyes, a little flattered, and hurriedly bowed and thanked him.
"Who is he?
"It's the first time I've been played to cry on the spot, no, I have to call my daughter!"
"Three of a kind, awesome!"
Ding Cheng's ears sounded all kinds of discussions, I don't know what to say, Xu Yinghua saw that the young man was at a loss, and said with a smile: "Everyone is not happy to praise you for your good performance?"
Ding Cheng hurriedly said a few polite words, ready to change his clothes and transfer scenes, Xu Yinghua grabbed him and ordered: "If you don't shoot today, you must rest!"
"This ......" Ding Cheng could feel the director's kindness, so he could only nod, no one was afraid, and if he insisted, he would be a little ignorant of elevation.
cried a lot, all the pent-up emotions in the past few days exploded, the big stone in my heart fell to the ground, this strength was discharged, and my whole body was soft.
Xu Yinghua was not stupid, turned around and called the assistant and said, "Change him to a single room." ”
handed over the room card to Ding Cheng and encouraged: "Go back and have a good rest, I am very satisfied with today's play." ”
Go back to the hotel where the crew leader packed, take a hot shower, lie on the bed, look at the clean single room, recall the sentence just now Teacher Ding, don't mention how enjoyable it is!
Once upon a time, my brother could also be called a teacher!
fell asleep, slept a day, quickly washed up and went to the set, fortunately not late. Put on your makeup, change into your costume, and start the fourth scene.
followed the policewoman in the hospital, came to the morgue of the police station for the first time, and watched her daughter lying on the cold dissection table, her once smiling face was like a flower, and now she was bloodless, and her bright eyes would never shine again......
Trembling and walking in front of him, he slowly stretched out his hand, gently touched his cheek, and with two terrifying knife cuts under his thin collarbone, Ding Cheng's body shook and he almost fainted.
"Are you okay?" The policewoman hurriedly helped the poor middle-aged man, looking at the beautiful girl, thirteen or fourteen years old, the same age as flowers, but now......
"After the autopsy, the possibility of homicide is completely ruled out, and after the signature is confirmed, the body can be taken away. ”
Seeing that Ding Cheng didn't respond, he couldn't bear to say: "We can't investigate the suicide by the police, please mourn and change." However, if you find anything suspicious, this is my phone number, and I will contact you as soon as possible. ”
Ding Cheng took the pen, looked at his daughter's face, and muttered, "Don't be afraid, let's go home, Dad will take you home now!"
"Over!"
Hearing the director shouting, the actor who played the policewoman let out a sigh, let go of the hand holding Ding Cheng, and sighed: "Teacher Ding, it's so stressful to play against you!"
Ding Cheng's face turned red, and he didn't know how to answer, just as Xu Yinghua called him over, and hurriedly ran over.
"The next play is half a month later, you need to be a little deeper, and the explosiveness is not so strong. Xu Yinghua took out the script and told Ding Cheng to play: "Now the character should be decadent, no, it should be ......"
"The Walking Dead!" Ding Cheng answered: "When the dearest person leaves, this world has nothing to worry about for Fan Zhikang. ”
Xu Yinghua nodded, called the makeup artist, gave a few instructions, and re-applied makeup and changed clothes. Ding Cheng in the mirror became more and more haggard, his black eyeshadow made his eye sockets deep, his cheeks were thin, and his face was pale, like a skeleton.
"The fifth show begins!"
In the evening, Ding Cheng walked into the community, and his originally hunched back was even more rickety, his face was like a withered face, his face was full of stubble, and his clothes had not been changed for many days, emitting a sour smell.
The eyes don't have any focal length, the neck is stalked forward, the upper body is like a zombie, and it can only move forward with difficulty on both legs, who sees only one word:
Zombie!
"See, that's the father who committed suicide last month, it's so pitiful......"
"I heard that my wife has died a long time ago, and now I don't even have a daughter, hey, what a sin!"
"What a good little girl, why don't you want to go to the dead end?"
The discussion of the uncle and aunt not far away sounded in his ears, Ding Cheng turned a deaf ear, everyone left, what's the use of saying this?
It wasn't until he stood at the door of his house that his scattered eyes loosened, and he slowly took out the key, his hand trembling slightly, and he was the most familiar with the key, but he actually took it wrong several times.
Xu Yinghua in front of the camera smiled with satisfaction, this detail was handled well, and now Fan Zhikang is in post-traumatic stress, unable to accept the reality of his daughter's death at all, and resists from the heart.
Finally opened the door, the originally clean and tidy room was in a mess, turned on all the lights, didn't even change the slippers, walked to the dining table, stared blankly at the dozen hamburger bags on it, his eyes were red, and he put the one he just bought.
"See what Daddy bought you today?"
"Your favorite hamburger wings, I used to be arguing all day long, but now I ......"
I want to cry,
But not a single tear!
Looking back at my daughter's room, the door has never been opened since the accident. I mustered up the courage countless times, but it was still ......
I haven't been out of the car these days, and the unit has also given a long vacation to let me have a good rest. Doing nothing all day, like a lonely ghost, he didn't dare to stay at home during the day, wandering the streets aimlessly.
I went home at night, turned on all the lights, and kept watch all night long, I heard that people's souls recognize their homes, for fear that Qianqian would not find her way home.
Standing at the door, he muttered to himself: "I don't understand, why did you kill yourself!"
"Although your mother left early, but my father worked so hard to make money with a sports car, saving money for you to go to school, and other people's children have, do we have all of them?"
"You said that your classmates all use iPhones, and I'll buy them for you. You like to learn to dance, let's go to the best. You have a birthday this year, do you go directly to the hotel to reserve a table......"
"I don't understand ......"
"Why would you?"
A thousand words, a last sigh. It was useless to say anything now, and when I opened the door, the smell of blood had long since dissipated, leaving only a large pool of dry dark red on the floor.
Looking at his daughter's bed, he was speechless for a long time, no one knew what Ding Cheng was thinking?
Walk to the desk, slowly pull out the drawers, and organize the relics one by one. My daughter usually studies very well, always in the top ten, although she is a little introverted, she is very well-behaved and never looks for trouble.
"It's ......"
Suddenly something fell out from under the drawer, Ding Cheng picked it up, it was actually a diary with a lock?
Unscrew it hard, I really don't know that my daughter has the habit of writing a diary, usually the sports car is too busy, and I rarely talk to her about my heart, after all, it is a father and daughter, and it is definitely not as close as a mother and daughter.
Suddenly, Ding Cheng's hands trembled violently, his eyes were slowly filled with bloodshots, and the whole person was like a wounded beast, and his mouth made bursts of squeaks, which was the sound of gnashing teeth.
kept turning back, twenty or thirty pages, it turned out that my daughter had been bullied since a few months ago......
Suddenly recalled many times, saw that there were bruises on her arms and face, and asked why she didn't ...... at that time, she only said that she accidentally touched it
After reading the last page of the diary, I continued to rummage like crazy, turned on the computer, browsed the page history into the mailbox, and there were a few small videos in the trash can, which was actually the scene of my daughter being beaten.
His eyes were split, his expression was like a terrible ghost from hell, and his blood-red eyes were staring at the faces of the three girls in the video.
"Brute!"
His hands were clenched, his long nails were dug deep into his palms, blood slowly flowing from between his fingers, and drops fell onto the keyboard.
"Die!"
"You all deserve to die!"
Suddenly let out a burst of roars, her face was full of tears, and her nose was flowing, and she finally understood why her well-behaved daughter would choose to commit suicide.
Usually timid and introverted, she actually had the courage to end her life with her own hands......
Ding Cheng picked up the photo on the table, looked at his daughter who was smiling like a flower, and said affectionately: "Qianqian, don't be afraid!"
"Daddy will help you get revenge, you wait. ”
"It won't be long before I'll send those brutes over to accompany you. ”
"Shall we pull the hook?"