cowardice

recalled that Cui Zhijia picked Wen Mo out of the small hospital in the county town in broad daylight, but did not go home immediately, but drove Wen Mo around to a remote and uninhabited place at the junction of the county and township, waited for the sun to set, and then took advantage of the night to go back unconsciously.

Although Wen Mo's body has collapsed, but the habit of being a police officer for many years is still there, and it is good to have the opportunity to see the environment around him, if he wants to run out of Cui Zhijia's hands, he must first step on the back road, otherwise with his small body that is now panting in two steps, I am afraid that he will be arrested back, Cui Zhijia is not a good temper, and after such a beating, Wen Mo can't guarantee that she can only be lucky to "bruise the lung lobe".

The county seat is slightly dilapidated, dusty, a little windy, and it is full of loess. There were so many pedestrians rushing by on the street that no one noticed the inconspicuous sedan parked on the side of the street.

With Cui Zhijia's caution, if he was wanted, it would be impossible for him to be injured and run to the county hospital for medical treatment, did Old Man Li really think that he was eloping with him? No, it's impossible, Li Lao has been an old criminal investigator for many years, although he was transferred to the research room nominally to find a place for him to retire peacefully, but his personality decided that it was impossible to be in the position of this director, and the relevant people of criminal psychology knew that he had not learned less, and after so many years, he was already an expert in this field, and it was impossible not to feel Wen Mo's abnormality, besides, there was also the witness of Mai Hemuti.

So why, she disappeared, Cui Zhijia still has a murder case on her back, but she hasn't even issued an online wanted warrant? It's not scientific.

Thinking that these were superfluous, Wen Mo could only suppress the doubts in his heart and focus on the present. Along the way, she lowered her head, seemingly tame, but in fact tried to distinguish the road under her feet by the bright moonlight in the sky.

This should be regarded as a mountainous area, and she was dragged up by Cui Zhijia all the way. The road under her feet is not so much a road, but a sheep intestine path that has been stepped on, the width that only allows one person to pass, the half-human-high weeds on the side of the road, the insects that come from time to time, and the startled birds all remind her how remote the place where Cui Zhijia imprisoned her.

The mountain is high and the emperor is far away, and if there is no criminal case, it is estimated that there will not be any police officers from the police station who are full of food and go to the deep mountains and old forests to exercise.

The road is difficult to walk, and Cui Zhijia, who is full of physical strength, is getting slower and slower, not to mention Wen Mo, who is injured. The two of them took advantage of the night to walk slowly in the mountains and forests, but no one spoke, Cui Zhijia opened his mouth several times to call Wen Mo's name, but for some reason he didn't say it in the end, and Wen Mo, the strength to climb the mountain and recognize the road is not enough, how can he be in the mood to chat.

Finally turned to a mountain, Wen Mo breathed a long sigh of relief, turned around and looked back.

If it weren't for Wen Mo's certainty, she would have just come out of the hospital when it was still bright today, and there were still various vehicles driving by on the street from time to time, and the date on the radio station in the car was also 2015.

Who said that under the light pollution of industrial civilization, the earth has long been left without a pure land, and the lights revealed at night make the sky white, he must not have come to Wenmo's location.

Looking from afar, mountains are connected to mountains, the road they came to has already been hidden in the night, if there is no moon today, Wen Mo believes that she has already fallen down the mountain stream because she couldn't see the road when she went up the mountain just now, and now that she is afraid of it, she is full of cold sweat on her back.

In the mountains at night, the wind is extremely cold and hard, plus Wen Mo is now on the top of the mountain, the higher mountain is not too close, and the wind around is blowing more and more unscrupulously.

Thinking to himself, his body involuntarily tilted a little, and as long as he took a big step to the left, he was already standing on a suspended stone.

Jump, jump, jump, be free and unfettered from now on, why live so wronged? No one will come to your rescue anymore, so what's there to hold onto?

Once the idea of suicide arose, the dark grass in Wen Mo's heart was fed and grew wildly, and the ghost sent the gods, and Wen Mo stepped out in one step.

Cui Zhijia, who was resting next to him, kept staring at Wen Mo's movements, but he didn't think that she would beg for death, but he was afraid that she would run away, so he chose such a flat place on the top of the mountain to stay in a flat place of only three or two square meters.

One is bent on death, and the focus of one defense is not here, of course, Wen Mo stepped on the hanging stone first.

On the edge of the cliff, there is not only the wind blowing randomly on the plane, but also from time to time from the mountain stream, blowing Wen Mo crookedly, his legs are weak, and he is almost blown down directly.

In the face of death, everyone will be afraid, Wen Mo is of course no exception, she subconsciously took a small step back, turned around alertly, and dodged Cui Zhijia's hand that wanted to pull her back.

"Don't! Wen Mo, come back quickly! By the moonlight, Cui Zhijia's face was full of panic, and he was eager to pull Wen Mo back, but because Wen Mo hid in time and would wipe his clothes, Cui Zhijia couldn't help but be annoyed, how could he be so careless? originally thought that Wen Mo was such a strong woman, which was exactly what he always thought his mother would become, how could she behave so weakly, looking for death and life?

Cui Zhijia couldn't figure it out, but one thing he was sure of was that if another woman he cared about died in front of him, maybe there were no bones left, he would definitely go crazy, Wen Mo, he couldn't die.

The people who live in the village know that because the bottom of this hanging stone has already been eroded by the mountain wind, it will only be next to each other in the soil layer, and the children will stand on it, and there will be a creaking sound under the stone, and if there are two people who stand on it and add up to more than 200 catties, I am afraid that the hanging stone will fall in an instant.

Cui Zhijia stretched out his hand and persuaded Wen Mo: "Be good, come back quickly, this time it's me who is wrong, I didn't care about your feelings, I did it with you, I'm a bastard, I'm not human." As long as you come over, I promise not to lift a finger of you again, okay? By the end, it was full of pleading.

was blown a few times by the biting cold wind, and then looked at the black crow under his feet and the bottom of the crow, Wen Mo's strong heart of suicide just now dispersed a lot, death, it is not terrible, even if you choose the dangerous profession of the police, death is always with you, think about so many colleagues, think about your friend Xiao Chengling, what can Wen Mo not think about.

But how to die is a question. She didn't want to even bury her bones after death in this endless mountain, and she didn't want to choose to end her life instead of fighting and dying honorably on the front line.