What attracted Lin Fei's attention was actually some crooked words written and painted on the walls on both sides of the corridor and the patterns of graffiti at will.

When Lin Fei saw these words and patterns that were no more than one meter tall and full of immature innocence for the first time, he immediately thought of a child in his mind, and this child was Wang Hongxu's son who had been dead for many years.

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Before coming here, Lin Fei had already done an in-depth and comprehensive investigation of Wang Hongxu and his person: it is reported that Wang Hongxu is Chinese New Year's Eve nine years old today, got married more than ten years ago, and his wife is a senior white-collar worker working in a foreign company.

The marriage and family life of the two have always been particularly harmonious and happy, and in the third year of marriage, their love crystallized, and his wife gave birth to an eldest son for him.

After the birth of his son, Wang Hongxu regarded the child as a treasure and was particularly spoiled, but unfortunately, the child died suddenly after his fourth birthday.

It is said that Wang Hongxu was grief-stricken because of this, and he couldn't afford to be sick, so he spent more than half a year at home recuperating before continuing to work. And his wife is even stricter than him, perhaps because she can't bear the pain of losing her son, so she has a mental problem, and about half a year after their son died of illness, his wife disappeared, and there has been no news until now.

After losing a warm and happy family, Wang Hongxu's parents also died one after another, and his person became what he is now. Withdrawn, eccentric, dislikes to interact with colleagues, and his life has become bohemian and free-spirited.

Although Wang Hongxu has also lived with many women over the years, it has basically not lasted too long, and there is no result. So to this day, in the strict sense of the word, he still lives alone.

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After a closer look, Lin Fei found that these words and patterns, which were difficult to identify, were indeed written by children, but they were only the initial prototypes, and the reason why he said this was because these words and patterns had been sketched with a pencil later, and more than once.

Looking at these words and patterns, Lin Fei couldn't help frowning, and his heart was quietly surging with bursts of unbearable pain and sadness......

Continuing along the corridor for some distance, Lin Fei came to a position near the middle of the corridor and stopped in front of an open door. From the decoration style to the furniture inside, this is a children's room.

The room was relatively clean, and it seemed to be cleaned frequently, but the arrangement of items seemed to be very casual, with a picture book placed in the corner of the table, and half of the pages hanging down under the table. A toy car rests on a small stool. Two stuffed bears, one large and one small, are reclining on woolen carpets. There is a cotton quilt scattered on the bed, and because of the long time, this quilt has some uneven natural fading......

On one wall, there is a crystal photo that has been magnified dozens of times, and in the photo is an innocent and cute little boy, with the dim light emitted by the wall lamp, you can faintly see the traces of palm touching on the photo that has not been wiped.

Lin Fei looked at the little man in the photo, swallowed his throat, and then turned around and walked out of the room. Then he went to the bedroom where Wang Hongxu and his wife used to live together, and the situation inside was much the same as the children's room, the only difference was the wedding photo with the effect of an oil painting hanging on the wall, judging by the thin layer of dust floating on the surface of guò, the painting had not been wiped for at least five or six years......

After lingering for a while, Lin Fei walked out of the room, walked up the stairs quickly, and after coming to the fourth floor, he looked for a slight sound, and soon found the room where Wang Hongxu was.

"Dang, dang, dang......" Lin Fei raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door a few times.

Wang Hongxu was concentrating on admiring his mandala flowers, in this silent night, suddenly heard the sound of the door being knocked, his body trembled uncontrollably, only felt that his scalp was numb, and the hairs on his body seemed to stand up, and he wanted to quickly stand up and look back at the door, but his feet were unconsciously soft, and he sat on the floor with a plop.

"Who!?" Wang Hongxu turned around in a panic, sat on the ground and looked at the closed door, and asked in a trembling voice.

"It's me." Lin Fei responded casually, pressed the doorknob, pushed open the door and walked into the room.

"How did you get in?" Wang Hongxu subconsciously grabbed the sharp scissors, stretched them out, and asked Lin Fei.

"As for being so nervous? Put the scissors down. Lin Fei said with a complacent expression.

"I won't let it go! Who are you? What are you doing here? Wang Hongxu tried his best to calm down, glanced back at the mobile phone placed on a small stool, rubbed his butt back, and moved out a short distance.

"You've got enough questions, well, I'll answer your first question first, I'll walk in on my own." Lin Fei smiled slightly, "The second and third questions, whether you answer them or not, are almost the same, and there is no point, because even if you say my name and tell you what I do, what can you do to me?" ”

"yes, I can't do anything to you." Wang Hongxu saw Lin Fei with his bare hands, and his courage immediately became a little bigger, and he suddenly stood up from the ground with force. But because his feet were still a little soft, he had to stagger back a few steps quickly, leaned his back against a wall, grabbed his mobile phone with one hand, and then looked at Lin Fei and said:

"But you have to tell me what you want to do with me. Do you want money, or do you want goods? I'm a very generous person, and I like to make friends, let's say, as long as I can take it out, my eyes won't even blink, and I'll let you take it. ”

"Yes, it's refreshing. But I don't want any of the things you're talking about. Lin Fei smiled and put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked towards Wang Hongxu calmly.

"Stand still, if you have anything to say, I warn you, if you dare to come near me again, I have scissors in my hand." Wang Hongxu raised his hand, and the scissors kept shaking.

"Look at your virtue, you are scared like this, even if I stand in front of you, I am afraid you will not be able to stab me." Lin Fei didn't stop, and still walked towards Wang Hongxu.

"Stand back, do you hear me? Ha, ha, ha, ah......" Wang Hongxu desperately waved the scissors in his hand, trying to scare Lin Fei away.

Lin Fei approached and came to Wang Hongxu's side, at the same time, he stretched out his hand as fast as lightning, grabbed Wang Hongxu's wrist accurately, and then raised his other hand, grabbed the scissors in his hand, and then sent it forward, and the two blades that were slightly split were on both sides of Wang Hongxu's throat......