Chapter 76: Macbeth XVII
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Luo Wenzhou has been a criminal police officer for so many years, and he has never encountered such an "attack on the police", he was caught off guard, short-circuited on the spot, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to push ...... Push a blank. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Fei Du seemed to have anticipated his reaction in advance, and as soon as he touched it, he stepped back a few inches first, his eyes were wrapped in a little bloodshot that was not very obvious, and the corners of his eyes subtly curved a small arc, brewing a little smile.
It's not a warm smile, it's a bit ill-intentioned.
It was only then that Luo Wenzhou tasted the mint he had left behind—not too sweet, but a little cool, and it drove straight into the gap between his lips, scraping his throat, infecting his chest all the way, and encircling his noisy heart.
Fei Du's rhythm was extremely accurate, and he didn't blindly chase and fight, leaving him a gap for resistance and aftertaste, his eyes were like substance, gently skimming his eyebrows, mouth and nose, and keenly hearing Luo Wenzhou's breathing.
This seemed to be a good time to kick his nose in the face, and the next moment, Fei Du made a comeback again, clasped Luo Wenzhou's hand with his backhand, pressed it against the back of the chair, and the straight tip of his nose was like a cheetah patrolling the territory, elegantly and unhurriedly rubbed the other party's cheeks, and deftly pried open Officer Luo's lips that were not very resolute in resisting.
The cramped car seemed to have a "fast heat" inserted into the car, and the stagnant airflow quickly heated up, and Fei Du's breath was completely enveloped.
Luo Wenzhou is not a righteous gentleman who does not sit still, and the ups and downs of emotions throughout the day have seriously consumed his will, not to mention that he has not met a contestant like Fei Du for many years. The soul that belonged to reason was still dumbfounded, and the impetuous * had been pulled by the little tenderness that had been stored in his heart, and involuntarily catered to it, first cutting and then driving him to raise his hand, pressing the back of Fei Du's neck, and pressing him into his arms.
It was only at this time that Fei Du's always cold body slightly regained a little of his senses, and Luo Wenzhou's remaining sanity was finally able to breathe, and he yelled hoarsely into his ear: "What the fuck are you going to do."
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Luo Wenzhou's hand pressed on the back of Fei Du's neck and the green tendons jumped violently, and he used a revolutionary will that was enough to resist the chili water and the tiger chair, so he grabbed the back of Fei Du's neck and lifted him down.
Fei Du leaned sideways and sat in the passenger seat, raising his eyebrows with some regret, and then he didn't seem to care, he pushed the car door very smoothly, and in Luo Wenzhou's eyes that he was about to roast him into a meat skewer, he stretched out his thumb lightly and wiped the corners of his mouth: "The road fee is settled, can I leave this time, senior brother?" ”
Luo Wenzhou's face was cold: "Get out, get out." ”
His reaction seemed to please Fei Du, the bastard got out of the car in a hurry, and bent down and waved at him through the window: "Go back and drive slowly, and besides, the bruises on your waist are too bad, do you want to go to the hospital to deal with it?" No one can bear to touch it. ”
Luo Wenzhou: "......"
Through a gust of wind through the window that he pulled down, he realized that the hem of his shirt had been lifted by a stinky hooligan surnamed Fei at some point.
"But the abs really feel good." Fei Du put down this comment with fuel on fire, put his hands in his pockets, turned away in style, and walked towards the empty villa.
There were two flames in Luo Wenzhou's heart rising alternately, it was really seven smoke, there was no way to get rid of it, and it was almost going to explode.
He stared at Fei Du's back through the rearview mirror irritably, and the faint warmth in his heart leaked out again, and he didn't know whether he wanted to pick Fei's clothes or simply peel off his skin.
Staring, Luo Wenzhou suddenly inadvertently glimpsed Fei Du's straight shirt sleeves automatically in the windless, at first he thought it was some dark pattern reflected on the shirt, and then took a closer look, he found that Fei Du himself was trembling involuntarily, as if he was extremely cold, and as if he had been electrocuted.
Luo Wenzhou frowned, hesitated for a moment, and pushed the car door to follow.
Maybe it's because they think that the security of their rich area is too good, Fei Du didn't even close the courtyard door, the four doors were wide open, maybe no one lived in it for a long time, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to take care of the weeds, Fei Du filled the yard with stone slabs, and there was no grass, which looked flat and cold.
When Luo Wenzhou chased after him, Fei Du had already found the key and opened the door.
Luo Wenzhou: "Hey, I said you ......"
As soon as he spoke, he saw Mr. Fei, who was still arrogant and arrogant, shook his whole person, his hand pressed on the doorknob, as if he wanted to hold it up, but the open door retreated with his strength, Fei Du stumbled and knelt down.
The entrance was paved with a cold marble slab, and his knees hit it without any cushion, and there was a muffled sound of "Tong", Luo Wenzhou felt that his legs were about to lame when he heard this movement, and hurriedly went over to hold the person.
The abnormal blood on Fei Du's face seemed to have been exhausted, a little paler than usual, the corners of his forehead were slightly covered with cold sweat, and his hands and feet trembled like twitching lightly and couldn't stop.
"What's wrong?" Luo Wenzhou raised his hand to pick him up, and reached out to hold his face, "What's the matter?" Fei Du, say a word to me! ”
"Probably...... Low...... Low blood sugar ......" Fei Du snorted almost inaudibly, reached out to hold Luo Wenzhou's knees, and tried to stand up, but his arms were weak, and he struggled and fell back.
"Hypoglycemia?" Luo Wenzhou listened to this unbelievable explanation, and immediately ridiculed angrily, "You are tired of getting old when you take advantage of me, right?" I'm convinced—"
As he spoke, he pressed his hands and hugged Fei Du directly
Fei Du stood up and was quite slender, and whenever he poked it, his sense of presence was so strong that it would pick people up, but Luo Wenzhou felt that he was not as hard as he imagined, and he could faintly bump into the bones under the thin layer of skin and flesh, which was obviously the kind of thin physique that neglected exercise.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, it seems reasonable, a young man in his early twenties, who can crack his bones when he bumps casually, is not as strong as the frame of his glasses, he must be the kind of person who spends his time drinking everywhere and is in a sub-healthy state all year round. Fei Du's face is often bloodless, and sometimes he fools around too crazy with his fox friends and dog friends, and he will bring a little obvious lack of qi and blood, which is obviously a typical "kidney deficiency son".
But he has a certain cold and tough quality, which can always make people forget that he is an "embroidered pillow" that is useless.
Luo Wenzhou carried Fei Duping on the sofa, got up and moved his bruised old waist: "Don't die yet, do you have anything to eat?" ”
Fei Du didn't say anything, and weakly stretched out his hand to the kitchen.
Luo Wenzhou took two steps away, turned back, picked up a blanket on the sofa, threw it on Fei Du, and turned into the kitchen.
The kitchen window is bright and clean, probably because of the perennial cleaning, the pots and pans are basically furnishings, and the labels of several things have not been removed, Luo Wenzhou opened a few cabinets, found the cabinet where the seasonings were placed, took out the bag of sugar, and picked up a bucket of pure water next to him, poured out half a cup of water to melt the sugar.
Just as he was about to serve it to Fei Du to drink, Luo Wenzhou remembered something again, looked down at the bottled water that had been opened before, and thought, "How long has this thing been sitting, it won't expire, right?" ”
He lowered his head and smelled the water, and opened the production date on the bucket again, Huo Ran found that it was bought a week ago, Luo Wenzhou was stunned, and quietly opened the door of the refrigerator next to him. The fridge was a little empty, with a few cans of milk and a handful of fruit, a little less hearty fast food, all fresh, basically a one-person food reserve for a short overnight stay here - did Fei Du happen to have just come back recently, or did he come over to stay a lot?
As far as Luo Wenzhou knows, when Fei Du's mother was not dead, he did not live here permanently, and he was usually in an apartment near the school, taken care of by a nanny, and came back once a weekend. Only when he was taking care of his mother's funeral, Fei Du moved back to live for half a year - his father was always away, and a child lived in a murderous house by himself, so Tao Ran would often come to see him, until half a year later, Fei Du moved back to the apartment in the city, and only those who cared about him openly and secretly relaxed a little.
Luo Wenzhou thought that it was a dead house that was not easy to sell, so he never sold it, but now it seems that it is ......
He glanced back thoughtfully at Fei Du lying on the sofa - the house was really a murderous house, and despite its elaborate decoration, good lighting, and spotless cleaning, it always felt eerie, perfect for suicide and haunting.
From the moment Luo Wenzhou entered the door, he vaguely felt that something was wrong with this house, but after all, he had been here seven years ago, and it was good that he could still find the door now, and he couldn't think of what was wrong for a while.
He put the sugar water in front of Fei Du, originally to let Fei Du drink it himself, but found that his hands trembled so much that he could barely hold the cup, so he had to resign himself to grabbing it and feeding it to him.
Fei Du sighed very lightly: "Senior brother, I will love you to the point that I can't help myself." ”
Luo Wenzhou was teased by his somewhat nasal voice, and said quietly: "Hurry up and drink, where are so many 'light words', I can't choke you." ”
Fei Du drank a glass of sugar water, finally had some strength, and collapsed on the sofa like no bones: "It's okay, it's just faint and dizzy, and I vomited a little prostrations in the hospital, Zhou Huaijin was next to me at the time, and I didn't care about anything else."
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Luo Wenzhou looked at him and suddenly asked, "You often live here by yourself?" ”
Fei Du opened his eyes suddenly, although his posture had not changed, Luo Wenzhou could feel it, and Fei Du's nerves instantly tensed.
"This is far from your company, Yan Gongda, and the city bureau...... Even your mentor's house is far away," Luo Wenzhou said slowly, "As far as I know, there is no entertainment place nearby that you prodigal sons frequent—you yourself have nothing to do and come all the way to live in the murderous house?" ”
"What's the problem?" After Fei Du paused, he smiled impeccable at him, "This is my home." ”
Although his tone was soft, he gave a defensive answer that made it impossible to answer.
Luo Wenzhou was silent for a moment, and wanted to smoke as soon as he thought about it, his eyes subconsciously searched the ashtray, and asked Fei Du: "...... I smoke a cigarette?"
As soon as he was halfway through the words, Luo Wenzhou was stunned, and the eyes of the two fell on the ashtray on the coffee table at the same time.
Fei Du reacted, and his face changed suddenly.
At the same time, Luo Wenzhou's vague memories and vague intuition finally became clear and clear—by the way, he remembered!
Neither Fadu nor his father smoked, and the ashtray was used by his mother when she was alive.
In order to investigate the cause of her death, Luo Wenzhou had come to Fei's house several times to talk to Fei Du's father, and once he asked the owner if he could smoke like this day, Fei Du's father, the strong and shrewd man, took out the ceramic fruit bowl under the table and handed it to him, claiming that since his wife passed away, he was afraid that he would touch the scene, so he cleaned up all the things she used before her death, and adjusted the furniture in the house.
He said at the time......
"I moved the position of the TV, the piano that used to be here, the hanger at the door, the vases of flower arrangements that she liked...... I can't even look at it, it's all moved out - I'm sorry Officer Luo, I don't smoke, after she leaves, there will be no ashtrays at home, you can make do with this. ”
Luo Wenzhou's gaze swept across the entire living room. The TV, the piano in the living room, the retro hanger at the door, and even the vase of flower arrangements from the entrance to the living room have all been moved back to their original places!
The vase is filled with fake flowers that can be fake, I don't know where it was custom-made, the fake flowers look like flowers that have been placed for too long and should not be replaced, just like the flower arrangement they saw at the scene of the crime after they arrived after receiving the report!
Luo Wenzhou finally understood what was strange about this house, it was like a large specimen, and the time was frozen seven years ago-
"I'm a little tired today," Fei Du lifted the blanket on his body and sat upright, and gave the eviction order in a somewhat stiff tone, "I won't entertain you, have a good weekend." ”
Luo Wenzhou was not so easy to get rid of, and leaned back on the back of the soft sofa: "Yo, just now I said that I love me so much that I can't extricate myself, kissing, touching and taking advantage, now I say that if you change your face, you will change your face, Mr. Fei, you are almost meaningful." ”
Fei Du's whole person tensed, but his Parkinson's hand was not so trembling, he calmed down, smiled reluctantly, and said with a flamboyant mouth: "That's okay, if you feel that you have suffered a loss, you can get it back......"
Before he finished speaking, Luo Wenzhou was already laughing angrily at him, leaned over and grabbed Fei Du's collar, forcibly dragged him up, and forced him to the corner of the sofa: "I'm used to you-I really think I don't dare to do anything to you?" ”