27. Killing intent
"I felt the abnormal changes in my body intensify, the frequency of my headaches increased, and my body became more and more uncontrollable. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
The next day, Fang Da went to Ge Sen's house a little earlier than the agreed time, and he received a call from Ge Sen in the morning, saying that he wanted to accompany him to Shengcheng's family banquet today, "What happened between you and Miss Liu Hui?" β
"Nothing." As he cleaned up his room, he said, "I'd better not see her in person." β
"Why?"
"I get a headache when I see her." Gerson said with his head bowed, it was obvious that he didn't want to mention her.
"What happened to you yesterday, drunk?" When Fangda saw someone else there yesterday, he didn't ask him, "Does your head hurt now?" β
"It still hurts, but it's nothing compared to before."
"Looks like you're trying to get into a good fight."
"I don't know why I did it, I behaved very unusually last night." Gerson smiled wryly and said, "If it weren't for the excuse of drinking, I would probably have been sent to a mental hospital." β
"Did you drink too much?" Fonda looked at him, "I heard you drank vodka yesterday, and that's an industrial alcohol grade spirit. β
"No, even if I had been like Cheng before, I wouldn't have felt this way," Gerson stopped and looked down at Fonda, "I want to kill." β
"You're kidding, right?"
"No, didn't I say it, I feel like I'm disappearing," Gerson said, pointing to the scar on his scalp, "I feel like my personality and personality are changing." After saying that, he raised his head, "Yesterday I clearly felt that killing people can bring me pleasure. β
"You're still wondering if your brain has been replaced? Have you seen a doctor? β
"I told them, but they always said I was normal," Gerson's expression became normal again, "and they found me a psychiatrist, and they thought I was a normal person, and they clearly thought I was a psychopath." β
"Who says that you are abnormal, it is obvious that you are thinking too much."
"Even if no one said I was abnormal, they thought I was a weirdo, and Lao Li thought I was too difficult to manage, so he transferred me to the factory."
"You've been in the hospital for a few months, and it's not surprising that your personality has changed a little."
"Isn't it surprising that love has changed?"
"Love?" Fangda's guess was right, he did fall out with Liu Hui.
"It's normal for lovers to have a bickering relationship."
"It's not a bicker, you don't know how much I loved her before," Gerson's eyes were a little melancholy, "now...... Forget it, it's useless to tell you this kind of thing. Let's go, it's almost time. β
At 6:25, they walked out of the rental house and came to the intersection where they broke up with Shengcheng yesterday, and a white BMW slowly drove towards them, and they recognized it as the car that Shengcheng sent them back yesterday.
"It's really a shining day!" Sheng Cheng said a very clichΓ©.
Gerson and Fonda got into the car together, and the two sat side by side in the back.
"My wife is looking forward to today, she has made a lot of good dishes, and she wants to treat them well.
"Are there only three of you in your family?" Gerson asked.
"Well, I've always wanted one, but I've never been pregnant, I'm so embarrassed." Then Katsuseong used the rearview mirror to cast an eager glance at Gerson, presumably to show him gratitude for saving their only daughter, which Gerson found a little unbearable and looked out the car window.
Forty minutes later, the BMW drove slowly into a noble residential area, where Shengcheng lived in a detached house with a garden, which was no longer allowed to be built.
"It's a nice house," said Gerson, "and it's an unattainable dream for us working-class people." β
Shengcheng scratched his head with his hand, "This is not something I can afford as a lawyer, thanks to my wife's blessing, this is the inheritance left by my parents-in-law." β
"It's enviable." By this time, the three of them had already arrived at the door.
Shengcheng's wife was already waiting for them at the door, "What a welcome, are you okay now?" β
"All right, thank you for inviting us to your house." Uniform polite words over and over again.
At this time, Yu Meili opened the door and let them in, and a piano sound came out, and Ge Sen suddenly felt a sour feeling in his heart. "Your daughter is playing the piano?"
"Yes, it's been since I was a child," Yu Meili said embarrassedly, "but I haven't grown much all the time, and I don't seem to have the talent for this." β
"There, it's already pretty good." Gerson said.
"It'll be over in a while, and when it's over, I'll let her come out and thank you personally."
"You're welcome," Gerson listened intently, "I'd like to hear your daughter's performance." β
"I'm sorry, but I'm not good enough to play it for people." Although Yu Meili was prevaricating, she still took everyone to the place where her daughter practiced the piano.
"Mr. Ge also understands music?"
"I don't understand, I usually listen to the radio, and I don't even have a decent stereo at home." Gerson is telling the truth, he usually just listens to the radio on his mobile phone. But he doesn't know why he cares so much about piano music today, think about it, he also fought with others yesterday because of piano music.
"When I was pregnant, I discussed with my wife that both boys and girls must let him learn piano, although neither of us has the talent for this area, but I just want him to improve his overall appreciation level."
"The child hasn't started elementary school yet, right?" This is the heart of the parents who pity the world, Ge Sen asked as he looked at the little girl who was playing the piano seriously.
"I'll be on it next year."
"It's really nice to be able to play like this at such a small age." Fonda continued.
It was played very smoothly, and there were few mistakes and staccato in between, and Geson listened to it, and his toes unconsciously followed the beat, he had never heard this tune, but he felt as if he had heard it there.
After listening to it a few times, Gerson suddenly said, "There seems to be a note here that is not quite right." As he said that, he came to the child's side, and she pressed a finger on a piano key, and the teacher next to the child looked at him dumbfounded. Then Gerson snorted, "The sound of this part seems to be very good. β
"Well, it's time for this piano to tune." After listening to it, the teacher said, "You are very expert, most people can't hear it, are you also engaged in music?" β
"No, not at all." Gerson is embarrassed to say that he is a factory worker, and he used to love painting.
"Oh, that's a natural sense of music!" The teacher continued, "It's a waste that you don't have a career in music. β
Fang Da also looked at Gerson suspiciously, he had the impression that Gerson's hobby should be painting, right?
"Hmm...... I thought it was incredible myself, I remember when I was in elementary school, music exams were all guesses. Gerson couldn't understand why such an obvious off-tune could not be heard by others.
At this time, Yu Meili came over to beckon everyone to go to the restaurant to finish eating, Ge Sen stood up, suddenly had a headache, and his knees were loosened and he almost fell to the ground.
"What's wrong with you?" Fonda grabbed Gerson's shoulders with one hand and helped him onto the couch.
"I'm fine, I'm just a little dizzy." Gerson replied.
"You'd better lie down and rest." Yu Meili said worriedly.
"I'm fine, really." Gerson stood up, "I'm sorry to worry everyone. β
At this time, the girl came over, and she looked at Gerson carefully, and then said, "Daddy, this is not the uncle from last time. β
The awkward atmosphere began to spread, and everyone looked at each other.
"He's the uncle you saw last time, but today his uncle has changed his spirit, so he looks a little different." Sheng Cheng explained.
Still a child's senses, Gerson felt a little dry mouth, "Yes, it was my brother you saw in the hospital that day." "He made a round of his own.
Fonda stood aside and listened, perhaps the child's words were the most true, although he didn't want to admit it, but today's Gerson was indeed different from the Gerson he saw for the first time.
"Look, I said yes." The girl happily took her father's hand and said.
Shengcheng looked at Ge Sen in confusion, and Ge Sen just smiled embarrassedly.
During the meal, it was mainly Yu Meimei's family talking, and Fang Da would occasionally discuss with Shengcheng about some of the cases that Shengcheng had handled recently, while Ge Sen was basically listening, occasionally saying a few words.
In order to prevent himself from doing what he did yesterday, Gesen has been carefully paying attention to alcohol intake.
"I'll prepare some fruit for everyone." Yu Meili said after the meal.
"Uncle, I'll play the piano for you, okay?" The girl came to Gerson's side and spoke to him in a childish voice.
"Okay? What to play? β
"What does Uncle like to hear?"
"Just play the song you just played."
The girl nodded happily and took Gerson's hand and walked to the room. The girl really didn't play very well, interrupted from time to time, plus the piano out of tune, but he listened very attentively, Gerson watched the girl's fingers continue to fly on the white keyboard, and gradually his eyes began to blur, he felt as if he was floating in a long white river.
Unfair, suddenly the word appeared in Gerson's mind, he seemed to see his past, saw his father's disappointed face, he thought, this girl may live in this kind of worry-free world for the rest of her life, even if she has no talent in music, but she can still receive a good education, maybe she will never know in this life that there are people struggling on the edge of life, running around for food, clothing, shelter and transportation. The world is full of so many injustices!
Unconsciously, he felt that his fingers were about to move, his hand began to unconsciously reach for the girl's white neck, and an uncontrollable desire surged in his mind, and suddenly his eyes went dark, and he felt everything around him shake, and then he lost consciousness.