"Dad," a boy's voice rang out. In the silence of the interrogation room, the voice was loud and abrupt.

Except for one person who was still bowing his head, everyone turned their eyes to the place where the voice was spoken, and this person who bowed his head was Xin Changlong.

"Dad", the boy's voice rose again.

"Death, Dad, Death, Dad......", the two words alternated, echoing in Xin Changlong's mind.

"Yes, my dead dad, I'm a dead dad myself. Xin Changlong muttered to himself and raised his head.

Chu Tianqi saw that Xin Changlong in the picture had a gloomy face and a dull gaze, which was clearly a kind of "heart death" look. Then I saw Xin Changlong's eyes narrow, and he quickly widened, and his brows furrowed slightly.

The moment Xin Changlong looked up, he saw a boy standing opposite, and the boy was standing next to the policemen. He intuitively felt that this child was very familiar, very much like a person, like his son, no, like himself. But he felt different, his son was white and fat, this child was obviously darker, very thin, and much taller.

The boy stopped talking, and just looked at the person opposite, his eyes full of melancholy, a hint of fear, and even a hint of retreat.

A big girl behind the boy nudged the boy gently: "Child, that's your father, scream, scream." ”

Xin Changlong noticed the big girl behind the boy, and immediately gritted his teeth and said, "He Jiaojiao, you ......"

The big girl behind the boy is He Jiaojiao of He's Pharmaceutical. She ignored Xin Changlong, but continued to say to the boy, "Didn't you always want to see Dad? Hard, scream?"

"Hard, you are hard, son. Xin Changlong shouted anxiously, and wanted to wave his arms from time to time. But his hands were held in shackles, and his movements were in vain. The more he did this, the more he struggled, his whole body trying to move, and his face was full of pain.

Seeing the look on the other side, the boy's face was even more timid, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

"Son, that's your father, he's done something wrong now, only you can save him. Hard, you are the bravest and the most filial. He Jiaojiao patted the boy on the shoulder and encouraged.

His lips moved a few times, and the boy finally shouted, "Dad, Dad." ”

Xin Changlong shouted: "You are really hard, really my son?"

"Dad, I'm just hard, it's your son. The boy said with tears in his voice.

"Hard work, my son. Xin Changlong's voice became hoarse, and then he was suddenly stunned, squinting his eyes, stretching his neck, and looking the other party up and down. After a while, he said suspiciously, "You are really hard, what credentials do you have?"

"I ...... You see. As he spoke, the boy took two steps forward, approached the iron fence in the middle, and raised his shirt against Xin Changlong with his back to the side.

A flashlight hit the boy's back, and under the bright light, there were two purple-red marks the size of a one-dollar coin on the right side of the boy's waist, and the two pieces were connected together, like a gourd lying on its side.

Seeing the imprint on the boy's back in the picture, Chu Tianqi inadvertently touched the lower position of his lower back, and quickly withdrew his hand, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

Qu Gang was staring at the display screen intently, not noticing Chu Tianqi's movements and expression.

At this time, the boy pointed to his back and said, "Dad, this birthmark was there when I was born, so Grandpa called me Hulu Baby." ”

"It's like it, it's bigger, and the location doesn't seem right. Xin Changlong stared at the mark, muttering to himself, and then said, "You wipe it vigorously with your hands." ”

The boy rubbed his hand back and forth over the blot, and he used enough force that even a large patch of skin around the blot was red. But the imprint is still there, and it's darker.

"Xin Changlong, hard work is already eleven years old, he has grown much taller, and of course the birthmark has also grown up, and the position will naturally be slightly different. He Jiaojiao said sharply, "You haven't seen a child for five years, and it's like this when you meet." ”

"Shut up. After yelling at He Jiaojiao, Xin Changlong turned to the boy again, "What is your birthday?"

The boy replied, "Today." ”

"Hahaha, fake. Xin Changlong laughed, "You are fake, today is December 22nd." ”

"Dad, I'm talking about the lunar calendar. Today is the 22nd day of December in the solar calendar, but the lunar calendar is November 19, and the day I was born is the 19th day of the 11th month of the lunar calendar, and the solar calendar on that day is December 24th. The boy was very aggrieved, "These are all things that my grandfather told me, and I also have a lunar birthday every year." ”

"You*grandpa?, is he still alive?" After asking, without waiting for the other party to answer, Xin Changlong said again, "It's not difficult for outsiders to want to know this." ”

"Xin Changlong, what do you mean?" He Jiaojiao couldn't help but interject, "You question your son's identity?

"It's not that I want to question it, but it's that Tiaozi is too ghostly, not to mention that with the participation of your insidious He family, what can't be done?" Xin Changlong finished speaking, and turned his head to the boy again, "Child, you are innocent, I don't blame you." ”

"You ......" He Jiaojiao pointed at Xin Changlong, wanting to reprimand angrily, but suddenly glanced at the monitoring head and stopped again.

"Dad, how could you be like this, you don't even recognize your own son. As he spoke, the boy jerked down his pants, and then quickly lowered half of his pants, revealing the boy's right fart.

The eyes of the scene and the listening room were fixed on the little fart* to the right of the boy.

Under the light of the flashlight, a hideous scar appeared on the boy's white skin. The boy bit his lower lip and said, "Show you, show you." ”

Xin Changlong's face changed suddenly, becoming even more gray, and then swollen red. His eyes widened, staring at the hideous scar. Gradually, a layer of mist covered his eyes, and the mist quickly condensed into water droplets, which puffed into his eye sockets. His lips trembled, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Hard work, Dad believes it, you are my son." Quickly lift your pants and be careful of catching a cold. ”

"Why don't you ask where this scar came from?" Although the boy's expression was cold, two strings of tears had already slid down his cheeks.

"Dad knows, Dad knows. Xin Changlong muttered, "Quickly put on your pants, put on your pants." ”

The boy still stood like that, and did not lift his trousers, but said hatefully, "You know, I'm afraid you've forgotten about it a long time ago." Then I'll remind you. As he spoke, the boy turned around violently and faced Xin Changlong, "Five years ago, when I was only six years old, I had just lost my little brother who was only two days old, and my mother was still lying on the hospital bed, accompanied by my grandmother. But what are you doing? You're gambling, you've lost almost all the money in your family. It was also November 19, and my grandfather happened to go out to buy me a birthday cake, but you were chased by a debtor.

I was hiding in the toilet and watching through the glass of the toilet as the gang rummaged through our cabinets and smashed our things, while you kept begging for mercy. People don't eat your set at all, and when they can't get the money, they want to chop off your fingers. The knife was a foot long, with three edges on it, and it was scary to look at. As soon as that knife falls, your four fingers are gone.

Seeing this, I rushed out like crazy and fell on your hands. The gang didn't guard against anyone else at home, but as soon as their hands shook, the three-edged knife was pierced on me, and they still stopped in time, otherwise I would have been pierced through. The gang panicked and left our house. My grandfather then came back and took me to the hospital. ”

"Hard, don't say it, Dad is wrong. As he spoke, tears rolled down Xin Changlong's eyes.

"Wrong?" the boy smiled sadly, "Wrong?"

Xin Changlong choked up and said, "Aren't you all dead?"

"Dead?, who said that?" the boy asked rhetorically.

Xin Changlong said: "My friend said that you were all harmed by the people of He's Pharmaceutical. ”

"Wow", the boy burst into tears, and said while crying: "No wonder my grandfather named me 'hard work', I am really miserable, you can actually say that your benefactor is an enemy." You...... You don't deserve to be my dad. With that, the boy ran to the door.

He Jiaojiao immediately grabbed the boy: "Hard work, put on your pants, put on your pants." ”

The boy lifted his pants and cried out to get out of the place.

Seeing that the boy was out of control, He Jiaojiao put a file bag on the table in front of Gao Feng and said hurriedly: "It's all here." Then he went out of the house with the boy.

From the monitoring screen, seeing that Li Jian had met He Jiaojiao and the others, Chu Tianqi felt relieved and continued to pay attention to the situation in the interrogation room.

At this time, Gao Feng had already taken out the contents of the file bag, which was a CD with a piece of paper pasted on it: Tell me Xin Changlong. After reporting to the director, Gao Feng put the tape in the DVD player.

Soon, images appeared on the TV on the wall of the interrogation room. The footage shows a gray-haired man in his sixties lying on his back on the bed in a hospital room. On either side of the bed sat a woman, one of whom was full of silver hair, also in her sixties, and the other in her less than forty.

On the screen, the three people waved to the camera, and the elderly man spoke: "Changlong my son, I am my father, this is my mother, this is your daughter-in-law." I haven't seen each other for about five years, have you learned well? Why did you do that back then? Even if you did that, you couldn't run. You are sorry for the old club, but the old boss doesn't remember the old hatred, and saved the lives of our family again, otherwise you wouldn't have seen us......"

The old man's words reached the ears of everyone at the scene, and they also hit Xin Changlong's heart hard. As the old man spoke, Xin Changlong's tears fell in strings, and he made a sad sound of "woo".

……

Looking at the scene in the picture, Chu Tianqi also sighed with emotion: "Hey, the boy is so young, he has less innocence, and more maturity that is not commensurate with him, and he speaks like a little adult." The old man is sick in bed, in a foreign country, but he is still thinking about his son. ”

Qu Gang answered: "This is all due to Xin Changlong, now he should confess." ”

"I think as long as he still has a little bit of humanity, he should give an account. Chu Tianqi said, "His animalistic side is gradually receding, and family affection is awakening human nature." ”