Chapter 40: The Death of Wen Jun

CHAPTER 40

Fang Ke was sitting on the sofa peeling apples, Song Ze was practicing dance in the room, and the news was broadcasting on the TV. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The boy and his sister's body slept together for two days when a neighbor found a foul smell and called the police. Now in this society, there are all kinds of strange things, he looked up at the TV screen, the movements in his hands stopped, he opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything, put down the things in his hands, and called Ji Qinnan.

"Wen Jun, she ......"

"I know, I'm rushing over. As soon as Ji Qinnan got out of the car, he received a phone call, he walked into the police station, saw Wen Han in the interrogation room, and said into the phone, "I'll call you later." Then he hung up the phone, looked at the expressionless young man in front of him and sighed, the Ji family has been having accidents in the past few days, and he is busy with the Ji family, and he is still busy with this former little uncle?

"Why didn't you tell me?"

The young man looked up at him weakly and then buried himself, got up from his seat, and when he looked up again, he burst into tears, and he choked up: "When I went back, my sister was no longer breathing...... The blood was all over the place, and there she lay there...... I...... I ......"

Ji Qinnan was a little moved, pursed his lips, and patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

No one knows the cause of Wen Jun's death, and the medical examiner has determined that the time of her death was an hour before Wen Han returned. Except for Wen Jun himself, no one knows.

After talking to Fang Ke on the phone, what Fang Ke said kept in his mind. "Can't help you. He couldn't help herself, so who else did she ask to help her?

Wen Jun sat on the ground for a long time, thinking a lot, thinking the most about what he had done over the years, for what, thinking about the end, he suddenly found that everything he had done did did not have any desired results, and now the only spiritual pillar Wen Han could not be saved, what was the use of her living.

So, she thought of death, of the most desperate and liberating way to end it.

She cut her wrists, and it hurt a little, but she couldn't mourn more than die of heart.

When she felt cold, she thought in her mind that Wen Han would probably not stay in prison for a long time, he deliberately killed someone, and he should have been sentenced to death, right? She was a little confused, grabbed the side of the hand, nothing, smiled a little lost, and closed her eyes.

Goodbye, this filthy world.

Her memory remains, and her phone rings in her ears. But it's useless, it's useless.

After settling Wen Han, Ji Qinnan sighed, then disposed of Wen Jun's bones, and finally waited until the corpse turned into a box of ashes in his hand, he was still in a trance.

He knew what it was like to be on the verge of death, he had provoked people at home before, and he had to flee abroad, and he had wandered on the edge of life and death several times, but fortunately, he had a big life, and he came back to life every time. It is precisely because of his experience that he doesn't understand that the reason why the people around him commit suicide is obviously not easy to live, and he still has concerns, why do he choose to die?

Is it cowardice......

The mobile phone suddenly vibrated in his pocket, he took it out and saw that it was Fang Ke's phone, and picked it up.

"Taken care of. ”

"Well, I want to say, Wen Han will leave it to me, after all, ......"

"No, I'll take care of him. After saying that, he hung up the phone, Fang Ke wore micro glasses, stood in the living room, was stunned when he heard the busy sound in his ears, and sighed and put down the phone.

"Who is Wen Han?" A girl's voice suddenly came from behind him, he turned his head and turned around to see Song Ze leaning against the wall next to the water dispenser in a close-fitting dance costume, she was holding a water cup, and the boiling water in it emitted a hot mist, hiding her expression.

Fang Ke helped his glasses, pulled the towel that had been prepared on the sofa, walked over and handed it to her: "Wen Jun's younger brother, Wen Jun committed suicide, I want to take care of him." ”

"It's okay, I don't mind. Song Ze took a sip of water, took the towel, and said lightly. Wen Jun, a familiar name, as for her relationship with Fang Ke, it can be whatever she loves, it's all in the past, and she doesn't need to care.

Fang Ke didn't quite adapt to her reaction, it stands to reason that Song Ze is a sensible child, which is very good, but he always feels that Song Ze is weird like this. He rubbed her hair: "You've been practicing all day, take a shower and rest." ”

"Well, good. Song Ze nodded, put the water cup and towel on the table, and walked to the bathroom.

Fang Ke's eyes fell on the towel, took off his glasses and rubbed his eyebrows, he must have been too tired recently, so his thinking ability was a little messy, and his emotional side overcame reason, so he was cranky. Fang Ke, Fang Ke, you should cheer up.

Ji Qinnan hung up the phone, looked at the information in his hand, and asked Du Ming to transfer all the information of Wen Han to the name of the Ji family, from now on, he is the second son of the Ji family, that is, his younger brother. With such an identity, no one should dare to bully him, and he asked Du Ming to help Wen Han transfer schools, although the school he stayed in before was not the worst, but he should give him a better living environment. After all, this is what he owes to Wen Jun, and it is what he owes him.

Wen Jun's death must have hit him hard, let him rest for a while before going to school.

Moreover, after knowing that Wen Jun died, the child's first reaction was not to call the police or call 120, but to sleep with her, which made it difficult for him not to pay attention.

"In this way, you can contact Qin Ge again and ask him to come back immediately. "Qin Ge is a well-known psychiatrist at home and abroad, and he should have a way to make that child's psychology normal.

"Okay, I'll do it right away. Du Ming said respectfully.

When Wen Han was awake, he closed his eyes several times before he opened them, and in front of him was a colorful bird, seeing him wake up, it kept flapping its wings and calling: "Stupid, stupid ......", Wen Han raised his hand and touched its little head, seeing it squinting and enjoying it, he smiled.

It turned out that everything was a dream.

The door was pushed open, and he sat up, "Sister?"

But it wasn't my sister who came in, it was a strange man, he had long hair and was wearing a long white sweater, he looked beautiful, but his smooth neck revealed his gender, and he had an Adam's apple.

"Who are you?" Wen Han looked wary.

The man waved his hand, tilted his head and smiled: "Hello, little cutie, I'm Qin Ge." ”

Wen Han paused, turned his head, and said coldly, "I don't know you." ”

Qin Ge didn't care, such a tsundere child had to communicate slowly. He walked up to him, looked at the parrot beside him, and reached out to touch it, but it fluttered its wings and dodged it, still crying out "Badass, badass......

"Eh, you!" Qin Ge pursed his mouth, withdrew his hand in frustration, and sat on the edge of the bed.

The man on the bed silently shifted his position.

"Hey, I'm here to tell you bad news. ”

“......”

"Everything is a fact. ”

Wen Han stared back at him sharply.