Chapter Eighty-Seven: Warm Light

"Smack."

With a gentle sound of turning on the lights, several small porch lights lit up, and a few warm yellow lights flowed down from the ceiling, soaking up the small space in front of the door, and also illuminating Ye Han's slightly lonely figure.

The human skin case has ended, and the skinners have also been punished, and after some busy follow-up processing, Ye Han took the time to go home.

At home, Xin'er is still waiting for her.

But the shadow of this case on everyone is not so easy to dissipate.

This time, a skinner with a twisted mentality mutilated nine young and fresh lives for his own desires, will there be "heart diggers" and others who will harm others for their own selfish interests next time?

In the face of the sudden surge of power, not everyone can control themselves, more people will choose to try to use the power they get to satisfy their desires, and in the continuous success again and again, they become out of control, become disregarded as human life, and finally become a demon in human skin.

Ye Han has also read a lot of apocalyptic novels, almost every one of them will mention the collapsed social order, and when it comes to out-of-control human beings, human nature really can't stand the test, especially in the absence of checks and balances.

Fortunately, the motherland established the Abnormal Investigation Bureau at the first time, which is similar to the World Police Department of the Deviants, and suppressed the occurrence of riots with stronger violence, so now ordinary people in the country can live a relatively quiet and peaceful life, and the normal order of the entire society has not collapsed.

Of course, even in peacetime, there are still all kinds of vicious cases, and after entering the era of deviants, such cases are even more indispensable, after all, there will always be some deviants who still choose to take risks for their own selfish desires, knowing that they will face the pursuit of the Heterogeneous Bureau.

The heavy responsibility of cracking down on these deviant criminals naturally fell on the Abnormal Adjustment Bureau, and Ye Han also felt a heavy responsibility for this identity that was originally just chosen to hide his true identity.

Maybe I really shouldn't have that salted fish mentality anymore!

In this chaotic era, is it true that I am just standing on the sidelines, watching the sin that continues to breed devouring one life after another? Is it just to pull out the Heavenly Demon Blade, which symbolizes the first person of the mutant, just to complete the task of the game?

With great power comes great responsibility. This statement is not necessarily true, and it does not apply to everyone, but it is undeniably justified.

Maybe I should really pull out the Heavenly Demon Blade and use this sword to sweep away the injustice when the night descends on this city?

Ye Han thought about it, took off the boots wrapped in jade feet, and put on fluffy black kitten slippers, these shoes were still selected by Xin'er, this little guy doesn't know if it's because of the little gray gray, he especially likes things with cat patterns.

The large living room is not very bright, only a circle of light strips above the marble coffee table is still on, sprinkled with warm light.

And Lao Huang ran over quietly after hearing the sound of the door, squatting there obediently, quietly watching Ye Han change his shoes, until Ye Han looked at it after changing, he happily and quickly wagged his tail, stuck out his tongue, and welcomed his master home.

The little gray gray trotted over, then bent down in front of Ye Han, stretched his body to the old elder, and after stretching a big lazy waist, ran to Ye Han's feet, and rubbed it flatteringly.

Ye Han squatted down, patted the heads of the two little ones gently, and then got up and walked towards the living room, where a small figure was curled up in the corner of the sofa.

On the pure white marble coffee table, there are two small open checkered books, one new and one old.

The new one was bought by Ye Han for her, it was very cheap, three copies for five cents, Ye Han bought her six copies, and also bought some sketchbooks and a small box of watercolor pens, Xin'er is very precious These things, every time she wants to use them, she carefully takes them out of her small schoolbag, and then carefully stuffs them back.

Ye Han is also very strange, how can such a naughty and mischievous child who loves to dismantle the house be so valuable to the things he reads?

Maybe it's because of the desire, people will always treat what they desire with the most cherished attitude.

The old one was left by Xin'er when she used to go to kindergarten, before she was brought to Tancheng by her father, Xin'er also went to kindergarten, and the three words on the name "Zhang Xin'er" were written by her father holding her hand, and her father praised her for writing so well! So Xin'er cherishes this book very much.

And now, the spread out book is full of colorful words, written crookedly, many places are drawn directly without distinguishing strokes, especially the word "Xin", because there are too many strokes, so Xin'er wrote it very big, so that it looks like the whole side is a big "Xin", and the words "Zhang" and "Er" are aggrievedly shrunk aside.

Ye Han couldn't help but laugh "poof", and then was amazed, Xin'er wrote so many words, except for the improper writing, there was no one who wrote it wrongly, such a serious learning attitude, he should be able to become a child with excellent grades in the future, maybe he will go to primary school in the future, and he can also strive to be a "study committee".

Looking at Xin'er, who was hugging her calves with her little hands and curled up on the sofa, Ye Han's eyes were full of guilt.

She must have been looking forward to her return all night.

Firmly remembering the instructions before leaving, I worked hard to write each one well, and deliberately matched it with a variety of different colors, so attentive Xin'er must have wanted to surprise herself.

Ye Han can imagine that whenever there is any movement outside the door, Xin'er's eyes are full of anticipation, looking forward to Ma Ma being able to open the door and come in, and then look at her "work" with a surprised expression, and then pick her up, kiss her, and praise her: "Xin'er is awesome, she can write her name so beautifully!" ”

It's a pity that the little girl couldn't wait for Ma Ma to arrive, until she couldn't control her constantly fighting eyelids anymore, and tiredly climbed onto the sofa and fell asleep in the corner.

Gently picking up the girl who was sleeping soundly, Ye Han walked towards her room.

After carefully putting her into the quilt, carefully helping her cover the quilt, and then carefully closing the door, Ye Han gently walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, quietly looking at the jade-like Yongjiang River surrounded by river lamps in front of him, and looking at the colorful and brilliant light reflected in the river.

Such a beautiful city, such a beautiful night, should be shrouded in the same beautiful light, the same warm light, right?

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