The two went to Song Xiaoming's school.

Song Xiaoming was in class, and when he saw the two of them, he was a little surprised, and his face was a little stiff.

His eyes were red under his black-rimmed glasses, and he looked like he had not slept all night, and he looked like he had cried all night.

Before they could speak, he opened his mouth first: "Are you looking for me because of Uncle Wang?"

An Jiujiu bent down, raised his hand and touched his head, his expression was very soft, and his voice was very soft: "We still have some questions for you." ”

Song Xiaoming lowered his head, as if he was struggling, and only after a while did he speak: "I lied." ”

An Jiujiu and Tang Yi glanced at each other, then turned their eyes back and took his hand encouragingly: "Then are you willing to tell us the truth now?"

Song Xiaoming lowered his head and was silent for a long time, and then as if he had finally mustered up his courage, he reached out to support his glasses, looked up at An Jiujiu and said: " That night, I saw Uncle Wang leave from Shen Jian's house, looking panicked, I called him and he ignored it, I thought it was very strange, I just wanted to go and see what was going on, but it was too dark outside, I couldn't see clearly, so I went downstairs and climbed up the tree to see, through the glass, I only saw a person lying inside in a daze, I felt strange, so I found a stick and opened the window, but saw that Shen Jian fainted. There was still blood on my head, I was scared, and I accidentally fell from a tree, and later learned that Shen Jian was frozen to death at home because I forgot to close the window. ”

"So," Anjiu said, "you opened the window?"

Song Xiaoming nodded.

An Jiujiu was a little strange: "Since you saw Shen Jian lying in the house, why didn't you call the police, or tell your mother?"

Song Xiaoming pursed his lips, as if he thought of something, and was a little indignant: "Shen Jian is a bad person, he has been bullying my mother while my father is not at home, he deserves to be beaten, I don't want to help him." ”

seemed to be extremely angry about this matter, Song Xiaoming's face was a little red, and the muscles in his hands were also very tight.

An Jiujiu thought of what Tang Yi said before.

It seems that this Shen Jian did use some means to make Song Xiaoming's mother commit to him, but they didn't expect it, and Song Xiaoming, who looked dull, was also clear about this matter.

She patted his hand soothingly, feeling a little sorry for him.

After Song Xiaoming finished speaking, he was silent for a moment, and suddenly sobbed softly: "But I didn't think about killing him, I didn't expect him to die so easily......"

An Jiujiu raised his hand and touched his head: "People's life and death are all instantaneous things, we didn't think of it, it's not your fault." ”

Song Xiaoming raised his head sadly and looked at them with red eyes: "Am I going to be arrested and imprisoned?"

He paused for a moment, and then said, "My mother told me that one person does things by himself, and the window is not opened by Uncle Wang, and I will turn myself in." ”

When encountering such a thing at a young age, what he wanted was not to shirk or escape, but to have the courage to take responsibility, An Jiujiu didn't expect Song Xiaoming to have such courage at a young age, she admired and felt distressed in her heart, she gently opened her mouth to comfort him: "No, don't worry, you won't be arrested." ”

"Really?" Song Xiaoming looked at him expectantly, "Can Uncle Wang go home?"

"Really," An Jiujiu said, "You'll be fine, but although your Uncle Wang didn't kill anyone, he was the one who indirectly killed Shen Jian after all, and he shouldn't be able to go home at the moment." ”

After a pause, she added, "But we can, let him go home soon." ”

Song Xiaoming's eyes suddenly lit up, and he raised his hand to wipe a handful of tears: "Really, thank you, sister." ”