022 The death of a child is not simple
"Ahh......h
Zhang Xiaoyi's father replied as if he didn't understand.
He invited them to sit down, and staggered to pour tea for them.
Looking at the way he was devastated by this, it was obvious that he hadn't slept well these days, and the heavy black and blue bags under his eyes told everything.
Officer Li first comforted Zhang Xiaoyi's parents, but Zhang Xiaoyi's father responded sneeringly, and his words were not very organized, as if his brain had stopped turning. And Zhang Xiaoyi's mother looked out of her body from beginning to end, she sat on the side with her face down, obviously such a weighty lady, but she looked like she was about to disappear from this world.
When Officer Li asked where Zhang Xiaoyi's grandmother had gone, Zhang Xiaoyi's father's eyes only recovered a little, and he said that Zhang Xiaoyi's grandmother had been lying down since she knew the bad news......
Hearing this, there was something that Officer Li, who had read thousands of sails, didn't understand. He patted Zhang Xiaoyi's father on the shoulder and told him that everything would be fine, cheer up, and take care of his mother Yunyun.
Although in the face of the pain of losing a child, no matter what he says, he seems very thin and pale. However, Officer Lee firmly believes that these reassurances are necessary, and when people are at the bottom, if someone around them insists that everything will be okay, things will not go to the worst level.
Shen Xiao had been observing Zhang Xiaoyi's father and didn't say anything.
After Officer Li comforted Zhang Xiaoyi's father, he couldn't squeeze out any more words, so he looked at Shen Xiao and signaled to her with his eyes.
Officer Li was giving her a chance to talk to the family of the deceased.
Shen Xiao comprehended, she sat forward, straightened her back, and said calmly: "Father Xiaoyi, I am Shen Xiao from the Psychological Counseling Center for Troubled Teenagers, hello." ”
As she spoke, she stretched out her right hand towards Zhang Xiaoyi's father.
Zhang Xiaoyi's father was guided by Shen Xiao, and subconsciously stretched out his right hand to shake hands with Shen Xiao: "You, hello ......"
"Actually, I've been paying attention to Xiao Yi's affairs. We are all very saddened that such a tragedy has happened. Xiao Yi's father, I heard that you are going to sue the game operator, I wonder if I can ask you to be more specific? Do you think that the game killed Xiao Yi, right?"
"It's a game!" As soon as Zhang Xiaoyi's father heard the word "game", he slapped his palm on the table uncontrollably: "If it weren't for these games of killing a thousand knives, if it weren't for these devils...... How can my son die, my son will still live well......"
Speaking of this, Zhang Xiaoyi's father's tears burst out of his eyes.
"I want to know, which game are you talking about killing Xiao Yi?"
"It's that Demon King Battle!" Zhang Xiaoyi's father gritted his teeth, his eyes red: "Also, there is the Internet...... My son is a good boy, he is usually very well-behaved, but he was poisoned by those games and the Internet, what kind of online novels does he write, you see...... What have you been forced to become!"
"He's still writing a novel?"
Shen Xiao's heart moved, and he asked, "What did Xiao Yi write?" Can I read the novels he wrote?"
"I don't know what he wrote, I went through his schoolbag and found that it was full of these online novels he wrote, and I tore them all up in a fit of anger. ”
Torn?
Shen Xiao's brows furrowed.
She began to realize that Xiao Yi's death might not be that simple.
The newspaper clippings I saw at that time only mentioned that Xiao Yi committed suicide by jumping off a building because he played games in an Internet café for 36 hours in a row, and the article was all about the impact and poison of games on the minds of teenagers, but it did not mention that Xiao Yi still had the habit of writing novels.
And the novel was torn up by his father.
"Xiao Yi's father, can I go to Xiao Yi's room to have a look?"
Shen Xiao suddenly made an astonishing request.
Officer Li's eyes widened, and he didn't know whether to stop her or not.
Zhang Xiaoyi's father looked dazed: "Why are you watching? Everyone else is gone...... What's the point of seeing this......"
"I've been exposed to this kind of case before, and I want to know more about Xiao Yi...... Even if Xiao Yi is no longer there, there may be some secrets hidden in the things that Xiao Yi left behind that we don't know......"
"There was nothing in his room, just some textbook reference books. We are very strict, and the family never buys him a game console, even if you go in, you can't see anything. ”
Zhang's father didn't seem willing to let strangers into his son's room.
Shen Xiao no longer insisted: "Since you said so, then don't force it." I want to ask you again, did Xiao Yi behave anything unusual before the accident?"
Zhang Xiaoyi's father tried hard to remember, and finally shook his head: "Before, he always ran to the Internet café, and every time he came back, I would beat him, and gradually he got better, and he didn't go to that kind of place anymore." ”
Zhang Xiaoyi's father's words made Shen Xiao learn a piece of information: it turned out that Zhang Xiaoyi's father would commit domestic violence against children.
Every time I went to the Internet café and came back, I would be beaten. As for the extent of this beating...... It can well be imagined.
"Are you sure he didn't go again? Maybe he went there secretly, you don't know?"
"No way. ”
Zhang Xiaoyi's father categorically denied it.
Shen Xiao was puzzled: "Why are you so sure?"
"Because I have told his teacher that I want the teacher to write down the time when he leaves school every day on a note, and then Xiaoyi will take it home and show it to me. Compare the time he went home in this way to know if he sneaked to the Internet café in the middle. Zhang Xiaoyi's father said with great certainty: "So he must not have sneaked to the Internet café, absolutely not!"
"Really......"
Shen Xiao, who had received new information again, had a solemn expression.
It turned out that Zhang Xiaoyi's father had also done such a thing, asking the teacher to write to him the child's departure time every day.
Such a move will definitely have an impact on a child's life in school.
Shen Xiao, who does psychological counseling for troubled teenagers, knows that when a child is specialized in school, the children around him will definitely react to it.
I just don't know what Zhang Xiaoyi heard in school.
"Then do you know why he suddenly went to an Internet café to play for 36 hours straight?"
"How do I know this?!"
Zhang Xiaoyi's father was very excited and felt very aggrieved: "He didn't go home for so long, I didn't even say anything about him." When he came back that day, he said that he was going to sleep, but he didn't eat when his grandmother told him to eat. I thought it wouldn't be good to educate my child so late, so I ignored him, and wanted to say that I would talk about the Internet when he came back from school the next day, but who knows......"
Zhang Xiaoyi's father couldn't stop crying when he said this.
Shen Xiao knew what he wanted to say.
I originally wanted to wait for the child to come back from school to have a good talk, but who knew that the child didn't go to school in the morning, and took the elevator directly to the 22nd floor.