Chapter 2 I Don't Have a Home

18 years ago

The eyes are bright, the sky is cloudless, Wei's father is making breakfast in the kitchen, and Wei's mother is sitting on the balcony and yoga. "Mom, it's time to eat!" , Wei Ma rolled up the yoga mat and put it aside to lean, washed her hands, and came to the dining table, this day was no different from usual, a family of three around the dining table eating breakfast, chatting about the trip tonight, but this day is destined to be a different day, and the most prosaic happiness is gone.

"Xiao Che, you eat slowly!" After Wei Xiaoche glanced at his phone, he became anxious.

"I made an appointment with my classmates to play ball together, and they're already leaving!"

"Have you packed your bags? Your dad booked a ticket for the night. ”

"I put it away as soon as I got up! It's hot in the afternoon, I'll be back, don't worry, it's in time! ”

"Then you go, just stay safe!"

Wei Xiaoche put down the dishes and chopsticks and went to the room to change clothes!

"I'm still young!" Dad Wei said with a smile.

"Then I'm out of the house!" Wei Xiaoche changed his clothes, hugged a basketball, picked up his bag and went out.

Wei Xiaoche played a morning on the basketball court, and when he was resting, he saw a row of colorful Gesang flowers planted outside the court, took out his mobile phone and took a picture, opened WeChat and found his mother to send a picture in one go. Wei's mother's favorite flower is Gesang flower, as the only woman in the family, her son and husband and two men will spoil her, every time she sees it outside, she will take a picture of her, and soon after sending the photo, the phone call came!

"Son, will you come back for dinner at noon?" Every time she screams to smash it, Wei's mother is very happy, and Wei Xiaoche can also hear that she likes the photo very much.

"Go back, I'm going to go back now!"

"It just so happens that your dad is ...... Alas, husband, there is a knock on the door, I am calling! You go open the door! Your dad is cooking! It's almost good for you to come back! Syllable! ”

"What's wrong! Who is it? Hearing the sound from the other side of the phone, Wei Xiaoche was also puzzled.

"Who are you! Husband? Old ......"

There was a rush of footsteps, and the door slammed shut.

"Xiao Che don't go home, don't go home yet. Find the police, ah... Xiao Che! Mom and Dad love you forever, you want to ...... You're going to be good, ah。。。。。。 Wei Ma put her back on her back and said anxiously.

With the sound of kicking the door and the sound of the phone dropping, Wei Xiaoche never heard his mother's voice again.

"Mom, Mom。。。。。。"

"What's wrong? Ay..... Your bag. Wei Xiaoche felt that something was wrong, so he quickly left the court and took a car to rush home. Seeing that Wei Xiaoche, who was usually calm, had become so hurried at this moment, the students were very surprised.

Wei Xiaoche hurried home, very scared all the way, thinking in his heart that it must not be true. When I took the elevator, I felt that it was the longest few seconds in my life, when I reached the top floor, I walked to the door step by step, and when I entered the password, I saw a trace of blood on the combination lock, and tears instantly appeared in my eyes, Wei Xiaoche opened the door with trembling hands, and the air was filled with a smell of blood, and then I saw the most terrible picture in my life.

The originally clean porch was full of dragged bloodstains, and gradually walked inside, and saw two headless people sitting upright on the sofa, it is not difficult to see from the clothes that they are two people who said goodbye before going out in the morning, the TV on the wall, the curtains, and the sofa are all bloody, and the male corpse is still holding an axe full of blood in his hand, Wei Xiaoche saw this scene and cried out heartbreakingly, and tears flowed out, although he was sure that it was his parents, but he still said to himself over and over again that it was not, Walking to the bathroom drop by drop of blood, a sentence was written on the mirror,

"Welcome back to hell. K.F.”

I don't know how long it took, how long I cried, I took out my mobile phone from my pocket and pressed 110: "There was a homicide on the 12th floor of Lin'an Community, 1702." He hung up the phone.

When the police arrived, the door was not closed, and the moment I opened the door, I saw Wei Xiaoche sitting on the ground leaning against the wall, and the wall behind him was splashed with blood! And he was extraordinarily quiet, "Call an ambulance!" "The police who came saw him and thought he was injured.

"No need! It's me who called the police! Wei Xiaoche replied in a hoarse voice, stood up, walked to the restaurant next to him, and calmly dragged out a chair and sat down!

The policemen were surprised when they walked in and saw the corpse on the sofa, after all, they had not seen such a situation after many years of being a policeman, and two policemen had already gone out to vomit, and they were all shocked. Then he began to collect evidence and take pictures, and asked Wei Xiaoche anything, but Wei Xiaoche would not answer. Only the eyes were swollen, but they were not crying at this time.

Wei Xiaoche sat on the chair and watched these strangers go in and out of the house, the shutter of the camera clicked and clicked, and the person next to him seemed to have been saying something, but he obviously heard it, but he felt that he couldn't hear anything clearly.

The police who came thought he was frightened, and arranged for the police to enlighten him, but he did not respond, and when he asked the neighbors, he learned that he was the son of the family. When the evidence was collected, when the body was covered with a white cloth and carried out, Wei Xiaoche stood up, took one last look at his parents through the thin cloth, and the body was carried away, and he heard the policeman next to him say something in a trance.

"Classmate, you want to go back to the police station with us!" An older policeman said to him.

"Good!" Wei Xiaoche's calmness makes the policemen who have been in the police for many years feel abnormal, generally witnessing such a crime scene, and it is a child, it is possible to be stunned and mentally disturbed, and his reaction is too flat.

After Wei Xiaoche finished speaking, he walked out of the door, and fainted the moment he stepped out of the door.

The police contacted his uncle in Yiping, and his cousin, who goes to school in Dingzhou, also came to the hospital as soon as possible.

By the time Wei Xiaoche woke up, it was already dark outside, and his cousin was chatting with the police outside.

"Xiao Che, how do you feel?" The aunt didn't know exactly what was going on, so the uncle hurriedly called the doctor, and after the examination, the doctor said that it was just irritated and that it was good to rest and rest.

The policeman and cousin were also there, and the policeman also asked tentatively: "Classmate, I know it's not the time, but there are some questions that still need to be asked!" ”

The cousin was about to refuse, but at this time, Wei Xiaoche said: "Yes!" ”

After asking some regular questions, the police asked, "We found that there were traces of rubbing on the bathroom mirror, did you wipe it?" Was there anything on it before? ”

"No, there wasn't anything on it when I arrived!" Wei Xiaoche replied as if nothing had happened.

After inquiring about the situation, Wei Xiaoche asked, "Did you find the head?" ”

"Not yet, I haven't found it in the house or in the community, we'll do our best to search! There is a case......"

Before the police could finish speaking, Wei Xiaoche said, "Hard work!" He lay down and dragged the quilt himself, and the aunt covered him with the quilt, and the police walked out of the ward with interest.

"Mom and Dad, go and rest first! I'm here with him! The cousin sent the police away.

"We're all here!" Uncle and aunt were not worried about Xiao Che and wanted to stay and watch him.

"I'm going to rest!" Wei Xiaoche suddenly said this, as if he had given an eviction order.

"Let's go back!" The cousin whispered.

"Okay, then uncle and aunt will go back first, you have a good rest, and we will come back tomorrow!"

After his parents left, Wei Xiaolin turned off the light, leaving only a small lamp at the head of the bed, sitting on the sofa, no one spoke, and after a long time, Wei Xiaoche spoke first: "I'm fine!" ”

"It's okay!" Although he knew that he couldn't be fine, he replied like this. Wei Xiaolin didn't want to be comforted, or he didn't know how to comfort at all!

"What time is it?"

"Nine-twenty."

"We were supposed to leave at half-past nine." After speaking, a tear fell from the left eye across the bridge of the nose to the right eye, "Brother, I don't have a home anymore!" ”

Wei Xiaolin didn't know what to answer, the Xiao Che he saw today was completely different from the two before, and he didn't know how to say it so that he wouldn't touch the sensitive point in his heart.

It was destined to be a sleepless night, a sleepless night that turned a boy into an adult.

A few days later, the police sent the body to the funeral home, and the autopsy delayed the funeral, and when it was the day of the burial of Wei's father and mother, in the morning he wore black clothes, and his aunt pinned a black cloth to him with a pin on his arm and went out, and when he passed by the basketball court on the way to the funeral home: "Trouble stop!" ”

Uncle quickly pulled over and parked the car, after the accident, Wei Xiaoche became less talkative, but every time he spoke, he would become very polite, as if he was talking to a stranger.

Wei Xiaoche got out of the car, walked to the Gesang flowers, picked all the Gesang flowers, and returned to the car, the Gesang flowers just bloomed this season, the number is not much, Wei Xiaoche even picked the flower bones, the car started, Wei Xiaoche used a long stem to tie the picked flowers together in the back seat, and his mind echoed the sentence that his mother said when he was a child:

"Xiao Che, this is the Gesang flower, this flower represents happiness, if you have it, you will have eternal happiness! Your mother, my favorite flower is this. ”

"yes, so your mom saved your dad a lot of money!"

Thinking about it, Wei Xiaoche smiled, and all this was seen by the family in the car, so that every year on the day of Wei Xiaoche's parents' death, he accompanied Wei Xiaoche to pick a lot of Gesang flowers.

Later, at the moment when the ashes of the funeral home were pushed out, the people of the funeral home also said which one is male and which one is female, according to custom, Wei Xiaoche picked up the ashes by himself, and his uncle and aunt watched him pick up the ashes from behind, put them in the box, cover the lid, and pick up another one, his heart was sour, and he didn't dare to cry, for fear that Xiao Che would see it, since the accident until now, Xiao Che has never cried in front of them once, and they try not to make him cry.

Buried, after the stone slab was covered, Wei Xiaoche took away the white chrysanthemum in front of the tombstone and put the Gesang bouquet picked in the morning in the center, uncles and aunts were waiting for him at the bottom of the mountain, the cousin stood on the road not far away and looked at him, giving himself a little time to say goodbye alone, Wei Xiaoche put the flowers away, sat next to the tombstone, said a lot of words, and after a long time stood up and said: "I will always love you, I will find him!" ”