Hong Chen slid on his slippers, shook the soy milk fritters in his hand and shook them on the way home. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoAlong the way, the most talked about is the recent death in the closed room. Some people even think that these dead men must have been sucked by the demon and died of exhaustion, but they were made to look like they had a heart attack. Hong Chen smiled and shook his head and left, how could this scientific society that was peaceful and prosperous, and who had broken superstitions in the daytime, begin to believe in the existence of monsters and ghosts? Sure enough, people's hearts are afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

Hong Chen took out the key and was about to insert (enter) the keyhole when he heard a small sound coming from the side of his ears. Hong Chen lives in a government dormitory building built in the 90s. With the planning and expansion of the new city, most of the residents have already moved out and rented out their homes to migrant workers like Hong Chen. Hong Chen took the key and followed the sound. At the corner of the stairs lay a sack. The rustling sound came from this pocket. Faced with the unknown creature in the sack, Hong Chen hesitated, he couldn't even be sure that the sack contained a cat or a dog, or even a person? He held his breath and reached out to untie the string tied to the mouth of the sack.

"I have a little donkey, I never ride ......" The sharp telephone ringing made Hong Chen's hands tremble in the empty corner, and the soy milk fritters slipped from his hand and slammed on the ground. The soy milk was sprinkled on the ground, and the white flowers were scattered. Hong Chen hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and the caller ID was Lin Jing. Hong Chen let out a long sigh of relief and pressed the answer button.

"Hey. Hong Chen, didn't you say you were going to take me to the playground today? What about you, why didn't you come to pick me up? ”

Hong Chen slapped him on the door, if it wasn't for Lin Jing's call, he really forgot about it. "I'll come now, you wait for me." Since he was transferred from the criminal police team to the police station, and then transferred from the police station to the traffic police team, he has a lot more free time, and he can date like a normal man and woman. Hong Chen hung up the phone and turned around to leave, but was surprised that the sack shook even more because of the human voice. Unable to resist his curiosity, Hong Chen bent down and untied the string that tied the mouth of the bag.

"Xuxu ?!!" Hong Chen was shocked, he didn't think that the sack was filled with a person, a child, and a child he knew. The child is lying in his pocket, his eyes wide open, hollow and out of focus. The face showed an abnormal red color in the pocket because of the long-term suffocation.

Hong Chen hurriedly took the child out of the sack. I trotted all the way to the door of the child's house and knocked on the door vigorously. "Lao Ye, Lao Ye, you should hurry up and open the door!"

The child who was held in Hong Chen's arms was called Ye Xu, and he was the son of Ye Qing, the opposite of Hong Chen's family. Ye Qing is a widower. When Ye Qing was making a difficult choice outside the operating room about whether to protect the adult or the child, the woman chose to commit suicide and handed over the right to her life to her son's injury. After his wife's death, Ye Qing pulled his son to grow up alone and rely on his son for his life. On Chinese New Year's Eve, Ye Qing lulled Ye Xu to sleep, and came to the living room with wine to drink with Hong Chen. When the wine was full, Ye Qing pulled Hong Chen's sleeve and cried a handful of snot and tears. "I know she doesn't love me, that's why she chooses to die." After waking up the next day, Ye Qing didn't know that he was crying when he was drunk, and Hong Chen had to pretend not to know. Even though Ye Qing's wife chose to end her life by herself, Ye Qing never carried over the grievances of the previous generation to the next generation. He is obvious to all about Ye Xu, and he can't wait to worship Ye Xu as a Buddha. Hong Chen couldn't figure it out and couldn't understand how such a person who loved his son like his life could be so mad that he put his son in a sack and threw it away.

"Old Ye! Open the door! "Bang, bang, bang." The knock on the door rang in the empty corridor for a long time, but no one came to open the door, but it woke up several other families.

"Xiaohong, where is Ye Qing Bacheng going to block it?" Ye Qing has no job and is doing a short-term life without a day, but he is quite fond of gambling and playing online games. "You take Xu Xu to you first, and when his father comes back, he will naturally pick him up."

Hong Chen looked at Ye Xu in his arms helplessly and smiled bitterly. It seems that today's date for two people is bound to become a date for three people.

Ye Xu sat obediently on the side, not noisy or noisy. Lin Jing looked at Ye Xu, with a fire in her heart, and her face stinked as if the world owed her millions. Hong Chen sat opposite Lin Jing with a bitter face. He also didn't want to bring maybe it, just left a small child at home, always uneasy. He didn't expect that Lin Jing would not like Ye Xu like this.

"You're either going to send him away or I'm leaving! It's up to you to do it yourself! Lin Jing said angrily, poking the bottom of the cup with a straw vigorously. It's not that I'm ignorant, it's that you and I have a rare date with a small light bulb, how upset you think. Lin Jing looked at Ye Xu with disgust. Ye Xu's expression was numb, as if he hadn't heard what she was saying.

He ...... You can't be a little fool, right? Lin Jing stretched out her hand and shook it a few times in front of her eyes. Ye Xu's eyes widened and he had no focus.

"Enough!" Hong Chen drank lowly. He stood up and picked up Ye Xu. "Lin Jing, let's meet again another day. I'll take the kid to his dad first. ”

"Hong Chen, you stop!" Not to be outdone, Lin Jing yelled. "If you dare to go, we'll be done!"

Hong Chen's figure paused slightly: "Whatever you want." "Take a big step, take a big step.

In the hut rented by Hong Chen, Hong Chen sighed with his chin on his hands. He just left Lin Jing in place and left by himself? He grabbed his mobile phone, flipped out Lin Jing's phone number, and dialed it. A cold female voice without a trace of warmth came from the other end of the phone. "Sorry, the user you are calling is turned off." Hong Chen resigned himself to throwing the phone aside, walked up to Ye Xu, bent down, and looked at Ye Xu at eye level. Ye Xu's eyes were still wide open, without any expression. Hong Chen stretched out his finger and pointed at Ye Xu's forehead. "Don't be a fool!"

Looking at Ye Xu's stupid appearance, Hong Chen couldn't, straightened up, walked to the water dispenser, poured a glass of water, and was about to pour it into his mouth, only to hear a thin children's voice coming from behind him. "Dad, the heart, it's gone."

Hong Chen maintained his posture and turned his head stiffly. Ye Xu, who was sitting on the sofa, was full of pain, and his hands and feet spasmed. "Dad, the heart, it's gone."

"Xuxu, cheer up!" Hong Chen pounced and slapped Ye Xu's face hard. Ye Xu fell on the sofa, delirious, and kept repeating in his mouth, "Dad, heart, it's gone." ”

Hong Chen's fingers trembled and he dialed the 120 emergency number. Seeing Ye Xu being sent to the emergency room, he sat weakly on the bench outside the emergency room, kept twisting his fingers, and looked up at the bright word "first aid" hanging high outside the emergency room from time to time. From the moment he got into the ambulance, he kept calling Ye Qing, but Ye Qing's phone was always unanswered.

"Dad, heart, gone!" A mournful and high-pitched child's voice came from the emergency room, and Hong Chen's eyelids jumped. Almost at the same time, the entire hospital was plunged into darkness. In the emergency room, the lights in the aisle went out instantly. For a time, the hospital was in chaos. Hong Chen's hand drooped down, foreseeing Ye Xu's end.

Half a minute later, the lights in the hospital came back on, but the word "first aid" never came on again.

"Is it the patient's family?" The white coat met Hong Chen's eyes without warning. "We've done our best, please mourn."

Hong Chen looked up, and there was only the doctor's mouth that kept opening and closing, and he couldn't hear what he was saying. He covered his face with his hands and lowered it heavily. "What about the cause of death, what is the cause of death?"

A strange look appeared on the doctor's face. "Heart cells are necrotic and adrenaline is overproduced."

Hong Chen blinked, indicating that he couldn't understand. The doctor was helpless, walked away a few steps, and turned back again. "To put it simply, the kid was scared to death."

Scare...... Dead? "What a joke!" Hong Chen shouted and stood up. "You're using this reason to prevaricate me?"

The young doctor was shocked by Hong Chen's momentum, stayed in place, and only spoke timidly for a long time. "We are also sad that the child died. But it's not that we don't do our best, it's that the child has no signs of life when he is carried into the ambulance. No heartbeat, no breathing. Thinking that the child was still so young and might still be saved, we sent the child to the emergency room.

Hong Chen's head felt like someone had knocked it hard, and it was "buzzing". If the doctor didn't lie, if everything he said was true, then who was the child who had been with him all the time?

"I don't understand why a child who has no signs of life can still speak." The doctor's face was full of astonishment, and he frowned and pondered, as if he had thought of something, and the doctor trembled.

Hong Chen walked forward in a daze, bumped into the doctor, and was disfigured. The doctor couldn't bear it, took out a business card from his coat pocket, chased after Hong Chen, and handed it to him. "If anything, you can come to me."

Hong Chen took the business card and subconsciously spoke. "I'm going to find the child's dad to pick him up."

Hong Chen walked to the door of the house, took out the key and was about to insert it into the keyhole but remembered something, put away the key, came to the door of Ye Qing's house, and knocked on the door vigorously. "Bang, bang, bang." One is heavier than the other, and the other is more persistent.

Uncle Li and his wife, who lived next door, couldn't hold back and scolded when they heard the knock on the door. "That short-lived ghost, do you want anyone to rest!" Uncle Li scolded and opened the door, frightened by Hong Chen's appearance. "Oh, Xiao Hong."

"What's wrong with you? Is that kid Ye Qing owing you money again? ”

"Even if Ye Qing owes you money, you shouldn't slam the door like this at this time. You see, at noon, everyone needs to rest. Do you know what your behavior is right now? Nuisance! Don't say that you can't disturb the people when you're a criminal policeman, not to mention that you're not a criminal police officer now. ”

Hong Chen turned his head to look at Uncle Li, who was chattering, and the corners of his mouth went up, grinning in an abnormal arc. "Xuxu, dead."

Hong Chen took a few steps back, ran away, and slammed his body into the locked door panel with a "bang". The door didn't move at all. Hong Chen frowned and stepped back again, helping to run, and so on several times, the door of Ye Qing's house was finally knocked open.

Hong Chen fanned the oncoming dust a few times with his hand, and took the lead in walking into Ye Qing's house. Like all families that lack women, the furnishings in Ye Qing's house are a little messy. A few leftover watermelon rinds sit on the coffee table, attracting swarms of flies.

Uncle Li followed behind Hong Chen and muttered quietly. "This is a trespass on a private house, and it is a crime."

Hong Chen turned around, and Uncle Li covered his mouth, indicating that he didn't say anything. Hong Chen walked to the door of Ye Qing's bedroom, which was closed. Hong Chen stretched out his hand, and the door was gently pushed open by Hong Chen. The bedroom was dim, and the curtains were drawn tightly. Hong Chen followed the only memory of Ye Qing's bedroom to the window, and "Hula" opened the curtains. Large expanses of sunlight rushed into the house through the glass windows, sweeping away a lot of gloom.

"I'll sue you, Xiaohong, what are you...... Dead man!! Uncle Li suddenly raised his voice, and the old and sharp voice echoed throughout the residential building.

Hong Chen turned his head, leaned against the window, and couldn't help vomiting.

On the floor in front of the bed were Ye Qing's clothes and pants scattered all over the ground and the covers that he didn't have time to use. Ye Qing was lying on his back on the bed, with a psychedelic and satisfied smile on his face, and his hands were bent forward, as if he was hugging something.