Song Yexing is just a half-grown child, he can resist not running away without a trace after Song Fuan deliberately broke him away, and he also turned himself in to the Public Security Bureau, he is definitely a conscience.

However, Song Fu'an has not been smooth for half of his life, and his heart has already been a little paranoid, and finally when the evening is bleak, he meets a Song Yexing who is willing to be good to him and close to him, and he desperately wants to exchange his old life for Song Yexing's life.

"What are you talking nonsense? Hurry up and bastard, don't make trouble for grandpa! Comrade policeman, don't believe him, he's a kid and he doesn't understand. I did it. Song Fuan couldn't wait to get up and block Song Yexing's mouth immediately, but he couldn't move because he was handcuffed, so he had to frequently signal Song Yexing to leave quickly with his eyes.

How could Song Yexing be willing to suffer from the elders who were usually good to him! Although he didn't understand why Song Fuan, who had always hated eating pasta the most, sent him to buy knife-cut noodles at that time, but when he went to buy noodles according to Song Fuan's request and wanted to settle accounts and give money, he found that there was a dry cigarette roll paper in the crumpled mess, and there was a running word crooked on the paper.

Song Fuan took a long time to take out such a handful of money in his inner pocket, it seems that he paid for Song Yexing, but Song Fuan hurriedly hinted at him in a dangerous way by finding the pen inside from his head, but the real purpose was to protect him!

A handful of money fell to the ground, and Song Yexing ran back to the duty room like crazy, but he still saw Song Fuan's figure somewhere! He grabbed Luo Yong, who had not had time to leave, and asked about Song Fuan's whereabouts, only to be sent away by an impatient sentence from the other party: "Why are you mentioning that perverted murderer?" It's a dead daddy! ”

A perverted murderer? Song Yexing was shocked by these five words, and he slowly let go of Luo Yong's hand, and he didn't know what to do.

It turns out that what I did, you always see it in your eyes, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I can't control myself, but why do you want to help me carry such a black cauldron? It's not easy for you to live in your old age, for me, for me, you even dare to admit to such a big crime of murder!

No wonder, how many times have you watched me talk and stop, no matter how much I asked, no wonder, you always stayed with me at night when I should have been on duty alone, no wonder, you always intentionally or unintentionally told me some common sense of the law, no wonder, a few days after the revelation of the incident on the top of the mountain, you deliberately tried to get me to resign, no wonder......

But you don't know, I've never killed anyone!

Song Yexing wiped a handful of tears that flowed unconsciously, and walked towards the bottom of the mountain step by step, firmly......

"Grandpa Song, you are good to me, I know, but you misunderstood, I didn't kill anyone, and those people were already dead when I found them. I'm just, just, just taking advantage of them......" Song Yexing's face was so swollen that he was almost dripping blood, but he still spoke intermittently like a mosquito humming.

"What? Yexing, you say it again, grandpa didn't hear clearly. ”

"I said, the death of those people is none of my business, I pulled them out of the soil! When I saw them, they were too dead to die! Song Yexing's voice was a little louder, and he could finally let the others hear it clearly.

Now that he has opened his mouth, the words behind him are easy to say, Song Yexing is also a bachelor enough, and he directly poured beans from the bamboo tube and said it was clean.

Let's go back eighteen years and start at the beginning.

As the second eldest in the family, there is an elder brother above, and a younger sister below, Song Yexing is neither the eldest son nor the youngest, and he is always embarrassed if he doesn't slip away, he is also very introverted, he will not be coquettish at all, and it is completely normal not to be taken seriously.

Just such a little boy grew up silently in a small family without any sense of existence.

This family is destitute. In the era when family planning was strictly enforced, their house, contracted land, and his father's temporary work in the township were a thing of the past.

Song Yexing never understood why his parents insisted on giving birth to him and his sister even though they already had a boy, and in his distant memory, his father and mother sat in a ruin, arguing in the dark, and the three of them were crying with hunger.

While their neighbors were building new homes and driving cars, the family was still struggling with poverty, worrying about where their next meal would be. It was also from that time that people began to come and go in their little dilapidated house, right? And all the men who came were sloppy men in their 30s.

Every time these people came, the three of them were kicked out. Then the father would stand guard at the door, and the man didn't know what he was doing in the house with his mother.

Three children, the eldest brother and the younger sister have a good relationship and can play in one place, but he is relatively withdrawn and unsociable, plus the clothes are also the worst of the three, the brothers and sisters dislike him, and the children in the village also look down on him, so most of the time, he will wander around alone.

That day, near noon, he was also kicked out, the porridge that was as thin as water in the morning had already been digested, and he didn't know where the lunch was, Song Yexing was so hungry that he didn't want to be too far away from home, so he walked to the back of the house and looked at home through the window.

What did he see? The two unclothed bodies were in strange positions on the bed, his mother's legs were held high, and the black man knelt in front of him, her body kept moving, and the two of them let out some low moans that seemed to cry and laugh, and the mother was obviously more uncomfortable, because it seemed to him that his mother was obviously crying.

Intuitively feeling that his mother was being bullied and was suffering, he screamed through the window. The two people in the room were frightened, and the man simply rolled over and got out of bed, dropped a sentence of national scolding, hurriedly put on his clothes and rushed out.

Soon there was a loud argument between two men in the courtyard, and then he was hung up by his angry father and beaten until he fainted.

Half a month, this is the first time he has been bedridden. During this time, he still heard strange noises from his parents' room from time to time, and his mind was always hovering over the scene of his mother in bed.

When he grew up, he learned a lot from the contemptuous eyes of the people in the village. Teenage children, in the countryside who do not shy away from sexual activities, know everything they should know.

He finally understood how his parents had supported the family for so many years. His mother, thousands of people riding across thousands of people, made him unable to hold his head up outside.

But there was nothing he could do to change that. It's easy to earn such money, as long as his father can bear it, his mother has two legs, and the price is cheap, naturally some people who can't get on the stage are willing to spend a little money to vent, he is still young, only thirteen or fourteen, even if he goes out to work, no one wants it, and if he can't bear it, how can he live?

But if he can endure it, it doesn't mean that he can stand it, since he was sensible, he began to hate his father, and he hated his mother even more!