Little devils
A 13-year-old boy is old enough to turn off the phone and find no one for two hours, which is not enough to report a missing person, even if he is underage, two hours is too short, children of this age are mischievous, and their rebellious hearts can make them do anything beyond logic. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info so even if Cui Qiaoyi, who is a mother, is so anxious that he is like an ant on a hot pot and is spinning around, the police who receive the police only write records in a hurry, and wait until tomorrow when the child is not found, they will really take this matter to heart, but then again - if you have to arrange an order, the police in M City pay the least attention to which type of case, it must be the missing case, because when many missing cases are reported, not only the police understand, but also the family members themselves understand that people, Eighty percent of them are dead, and they can't find them.
Meng Junfeng wanted to pull Cui Qiaoyi home first, his dinner at night was very important, he couldn't help but go, he originally wanted to take the family with him, because the other party also brought his wife and children, and if he also brought it, the atmosphere of the dinner would be more lively, and if there was anything not good to talk about, the probability of success would naturally be higher if he said it in such an atmosphere. But Cui Qiaoyi only knew how to cry, not only crying, but also smashing his fists at him from time to time.
A year ago, his eldest brother, who could walk sideways in M City, died in a car accident, although Meng Junfeng showed great grief at the funeral, and even squeezed out a few tears, but only he knows how happy he is in his heart. He and Cui Qiaoyi are arranged marriages, born in the early seventies, they have not been able to completely escape from the clutches of their parents, Meng Junfeng reluctantly married Cui Qiaoyi, who is beautiful but has big breasts and no brains, but the family is very rich and can help him in the business field, and the relationship between the two has not been good from beginning to end. Cui Qiaoyi is the youngest daughter in the family, there is an elder brother and two sisters, because of the large age difference with the elder sister above, she has been doted on by all her relatives since she was a child, and she has naturally developed her selfish and selfish temperament, she never knows what it means to look at other people's eyes, what it means to pay attention to other people's feelings, as if the reason for the existence of this world is to revolve around her.
This kind of temperament, except for relatives whose blood is thicker than water, it is difficult for others to coexist peacefully with her in the true sense, not to mention that Meng Junfeng is still a top machismo person, the type he likes, he has been a bird for decades, but Cui Qiaoyi is a seriously ill princess who has been a princess for decades, and they have been a real grudge since they got married from the beginning to the present. I don't know if Cui Qiaoyi has something wrong with his eyes, but he still loves Cui Junfeng's handsome appearance, and wants to live with him, no matter how Meng Junfeng plays outside, as long as he is finally willing to follow her, she can accept it, if Meng Junfeng dares to mention divorce to her, then the eldest brother will come to visit.
His eldest brother is a character who can't be provoked, it is said that he is mixed up in the road, and he has several lives in his hands, such a person can do anything. In the final analysis, Meng Junfeng is just a businessman with a good family background and a good fortune, and no god dares to offend easily, so naturally such a sister with an underworld background can make him bow his head honestly.
A pair of resentful couples have been tormenting each other for more than ten years, and the mountain that was easy to press on Meng Junfeng collapsed, he could finally turn over and get rid of this dead woman, naturally he would not be the same as before, in order not to make noise every day, he could be quiet for two days, he would always bow his head to his wife first, and give her enough face before and after. Pity this dead woman who has a sweet dream to the end, and she can't see the reality clearly.
Meng Junfeng pushed Cui Qiaoyi away rudely, preventing her from crying like a cat and rubbing her face on his clothes, which his favorite Xiao Mi just bought for him not long ago, he is a baby. How can you make someone else put some cheap makeup on it.
When a man doesn't like a woman, his performance will be obvious, if it weren't for the son he grew up with, maybe he didn't want to care about this spoiled son, and now he can still follow his wife to the police station, standing in the small and messy report room, smelling the smell of inferior tobacco in the house, he has already done his duty as a father. But only this time, and the next time, he will personally break the stinky boy's leg.
A week ago, his spoiled baby son cheated him for a million yuan at once! Even if he thinks he has money, a million is really not a small amount, and it hurts him to spend it. It's really two rice worms who have never earned a penny since they were born, and it's not enough to spend money every day, and they dare to dare to do anything!
It happened to be the weekend, and he was rarely at home, and his wife was lying on the couch watching TV, which was her favorite position, and every day was like one
Like a huge cabbage worm, he went to lie down in front of the TV when he was full, and he watched it for a long time, and from time to time he let out some short shrill laughs, how scary it was. Meng Junfeng didn't say anything, and silently hid in the study, she could look at the TV quietly, and no longer care what he did, Meng Junfeng couldn't ask for it.
On the way back to the study, Meng Junfeng felt angry when he saw his son Meng Yanzong hiding a somewhat reddened cloth ball under the bed in a panic, and did not hesitate to get under the bed to make himself and the room dirty. It's really a couple of no worries! Why every time he sees his son, his son looks like such a ghost, compared with other people's sensible children, he is thrown out and doesn't know how many streets, he really can't do it!
"What are you doing?" Meng Junfeng felt that his anger could not be suppressed at all, so he had to vent it, and scolded him sharply.
Meng Yanzong only cared about his own affairs, and he didn't know when his father walked to the door of his room unconsciously. He doesn't like his father, unlike his mother's response to his needs, his father will always reprimand him harshly, it seems that the communication between father and son is only one angry scolding, the other is scolding and listening, like some kind of equal dialogue, father and son have fun together, don't even think about it.
A 13-year-old child, who should have understood for a long time, should have understood that the strange way of getting along with his parents, and the warmth of the family that he had not been able to experience since he was born, have deviated the inner world of this boy who should have grown up on a trajectory, he is sometimes cheerful, sometimes gloomy, sometimes gentle, sometimes cruel, no one knows what kind of character he is, he may laugh with you one second, and swing his fist at you the next second.
Meng Yanzong had never really had friends, and most of the people gathered around him were for his money, and a teenager with a thick stack of hundred-yuan bills in his hand was still very attractive. In fact, Meng Yanzong himself knew that those people never liked him, so he didn't treat them as people.
Li Yuan is such a girl who has always surrounded him and used the money in his hand to eat and drink. Meng Yanzong knew that Li Yuan's family conditions were not good, her father was sick, her mother ran away from home and never came back, she lived with her eighty-year-old grandmother, and she had to take care of her father, a teenage girl, who was always wearing shabby and ill-fitting fancy clothes, and was excluded from the circle of her peers. At this age, children who do not act in groups are alternatives, but obviously Li Yuan does not want to be an alternative, she tries hard to integrate, and finally has to attach herself to Meng Yanzong.
Meng Yanzong hugged him everywhere he went, it was so lively, Li Yuan had slowly changed since he played with them, and he was no longer the silly girl who didn't say a word in the class all day long and looked like an autistic person, he began to become cheerful, he could play more openly than anyone else, and sometimes he made them blush when he talked about meat jokes.
Meng Yanzong hated her, and there were many times when she couldn't get off the stage on the spot, but Li Yuan understood that this was the only chance she could live like a girl of the same age, and she was reluctant to let go, so she endured it, ignored the contempt and hatred of others, and only pulled out a smiling face in front of others.
But her forbearance, instead of the tolerance of the other people who played with her, began to laugh at her, making her feel like she was dancing naked in front of them, without any dignity at all.
Why? Isn't it because Meng Yanzong has a few stinky money? How many of the people who followed his ass were sincere to him? He has the capital to always behave so superiorly, if he has no money like her, he will only end up in a more miserable situation than she is now, and no one will be willing to look at him with a straight eye, even his parents. Although she is poor, has no money, and has no friends, her grandmother really loves her, and the old man will keep it for her if she has a mouthful of delicious food, and no matter how she persuades her, she will not eat a bite by herself. Therefore, the most pitiful poor worm is Meng Yanzong himself, but he has never been self-aware.
So when Li Yuan finally couldn't stand their cynicism, and the ridicule in Meng Yanzong's eyes hurt her heart, she sent out all the anger that had been suppressed in her heart to him.
Words are sometimes capable of killing, at least Meng Yanzong felt that every word of Li Yuan's words was like a flying knife, stabbing him to the skin, proud as he was, how could he stand others pointing at his nose and scolding him, even if every word Li Yuan said was the truth, he would rather spend a lot of money than keep his feeling of being liked and surrounded by stars. But on the contrary, the facts that everyone knows, the facts that everyone dare not say to his face, the fact that everyone is accustomed to him pampering him and making up a dream for him, in which he is like the sun, enjoying the beauty of all the planets revolving around it.
Until now. Li Yuan exposed all the ugly facts in front of him, making him understand that he was just a bad boy who no one loved. The coldness in Meng Yanzong's eyes frightened Li Yuan, but at that time, she didn't take it to heart, what could a 13-year-old and a half-old boy do? Anyway, she won't follow them like a fart in the future, she has nothing to fear, the worst is to return to the life of a lonely person before.
Li Yuan disappeared the next day. No one knows where she went, she was originally a marginal figure in the school, and no one would notice when she came and when she left. It was her grandmother who had not seen her granddaughter's mosquito since school and found the school at night and finally called the police.
On a hillside not far from the school, a female corpse was found on the third day after Li Yuan's disappearance, the female corpse was half-buried in the soil, and her face was almost flattened, and her appearance was unrecognizable, because it had rained a lot in M City the night before, and the floating soil on the corpse was washed away, and it was finally found.
The murderer's method of killing people can be called cruel, when the female corpse was completely dug up, her whole body was covered with scars, some of which were deep and visible, and there were as many as seven or eight kinds of murder weapons. The cause of death of the deceased was also due to multiple organ failure caused by blunt force trauma to the whole body, and the deceased had been raped before his death.
The murderer didn't seem to care about the body being found, because the place he chose to bury the body was an orchard, and it was now the peach ripening season, and people were constantly coming and going, and the police only relied on DNA samples belonging to men from the deceased and the testimony of several villagers in nearby villages, so they found Meng Yanzong, and found the bloody clothes he threw under the bed in his bedroom, on which the deceased's dried blood stains had become dull.
Meng Yanzong confessed to the crime he committed, and he proudly introduced the specific process of his murder to the police who handled the case, describing Li Yuan as a desperate mouse, screaming and running around in the woods, but because it was still early, but at 6 o'clock in the morning, only a very small number of growers near the scene were working, and there were layers of trees to cover it, and no one saw the specific process of his violence with their own eyes, and was only discovered when he left.
In the end, he even smiled and hoped that the police would untie the heavy handcuffs from his hands, not at all worried about the serious consequences of his actions.
"I know the law, I'm not yet 14 years old." Meng Yanzong shrugged indifferently: "So, no matter what I do, I don't need to bear criminal responsibility, right?" As for Li Yuan's family, my dad will compensate them, and what he has is money. In fact, he was so poor that he only had money left, and it would be better for him to bleed. Li Yuan should thank me, she died, her grandmother and father would get a large sum of money, and her father could finally be hospitalized for treatment. Meng Yanzong felt no guilt about the killing, yawning in the interrogation room while asking when his father would come to pick him up.
Two hours later, Meng Yanzong returned home. There was no juvenile detention center in M City, and Meng Yanzong was indeed not yet old enough to bear criminal responsibility, so the police had to watch the youngest murderer they had ever seen walk under their noses with ease.
Meng Junfeng lost one million to Li Yuan's father, and the middle-aged man, who was so thin that he was almost out of human form, tried his best to throw the cash he brought out of the house, and cried. (To be continued.) )