Meng Wei hung up the phone, with a thick shadow on his face.

"The police have come to the door." Meng Wei stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the study, facing the turbid sea in the night and whispered

"So what?" Meng Fusheng lay lazily on the sofa on the side of the study with bare legs, and put a pair of bare feet on the coffee table. While playing with his mobile phone, he replied impatiently, "If you don't pull me here, won't it be fine?" I told me I didn't do anything, acting like I was a murderer. ”

"It's not as simple as you think." Meng Wei frowned and explained softly

"Oh? Can you tell me how complicated it is? Meng Fusheng squinted his eyes and said sarcastically

"You don't need to know too much, anyway, you don't have to get involved too much in this matter, the reason why I am in a hurry to hide you tonight is to prevent you from talking nonsense in front of that policeman." Meng Wei said lightly

"Nonsense? Why, I said, could it be that my dear father didn't look down on Li Yaozhan's toad, and helped your most beloved daughter deal with the trouble? Thank you so much. After all these years, I really didn't think you cared about me so much. But you didn't think you would be able to get rid of that fool more easily if you didn't do that? Meng Fusheng knew that Li Yaozhan's death must have nothing to do with her father, but she was still very angry in her heart that Meng Wei forcibly brought her to his house, she didn't want to see her father, let alone the woman who claimed to be her "mother", and her words were full of irony.

"How much do you know about Li Yaozhan and his girlfriend Ma Wen?" Meng Wei didn't care about his daughter's sarcasm, and still asked in that flat and emotionless voice

"You're also interested in that Ma Wen? Yo, I said, why did my father, who is so lucky, suddenly care about his daughter who can't make it, it turned out to be for that Ma Wen. How? That's what you liked? No wonder you want to kill Li Yaozhan, eh, this is the whole thing, then my little mother is dead, should I wear some vegetarian clothes in the past two days, and I should bring her filial piety? ”

"Fu Sheng, I'm talking to you about business, you should be serious." Meng Wei was still standing in front of the window, with his back to Meng Fusheng, and his tone did not have a trace of waves

Meng Fusheng's bare feet on the coffee table instantly tensed, and his small and delicate toes curled up tightly. The whole body trembled slightly, a bright red floated on his cheeks, and the whole person was like an enraged young beast

"Am I serious? You didn't explain a word, you forced me here, you told me to be serious? What am I in your eyes for more than ten years? A marionette that doesn't take advantage of it? Are you going to have that dead face for the rest of your life? Serious, serious, you're serious, at least you didn't laugh the night my mom ran away from home, I really thank you! ”

"Fu Sheng, do you have to quarrel with me every time our father and daughter meet? Can't we just sit down and have a good talk? Meng Wei sighed, turned his head to look at Meng Fusheng who was lying on the sofa, a pair of blazing Danfeng eyes revealed the momentum of a person who is accustomed to being in a high position against the backdrop of the night.

"I don't have anything to talk to you about." Meng Fusheng said coldly

Meng Wei walked to the sofa and sat down, stretched out his hand to hold Meng Fusheng's feet in the palm of his hand, Meng Fusheng retracted his legs violently, and said in disgust

"Don't touch me!"

"Do you know how Li Yaozhan died?" Meng Wei retracted his hand and leaned on the sofa

"Don't you say it's murder?" Meng Fusheng was not interested in how Li Yaozhan died

"No, it's suicide." Meng Wei seemed to have expected his daughter's answer, and said with a slight smile

"Suicide? This... Zhang's mother went to inquire and said that the body was dismembered with a knife? Meng Fusheng was a little surprised

"It's a dismemberment, and it's a knife that was used, but it's a suicide."

"How is this possible! Not to mention how could he dismember himself...... Meng Fusheng said in a stunted tone, "He will commit suicide, it's very, I can't tell that he will commit suicide!" ”

"His girlfriend died, he was overly hurt and committed suicide, can't he?"

"He? Die for love? Will you be martyred for my mother? In terms of indifference, he is quite like your son, I suspect that you and Li Yaozhan have a leg, maybe it's your species. Meng Fusheng seemed to have heard some great joke, "The person whose girlfriend died less than three days ago and can sleep with me, martyrdom?" ”

"That's why I brought you back first, you must not say that to the police! Especially that policeman! Meng Wei suddenly became serious and said categorically, "What did Mother Zhang say to you?" ”

"Before the police arrived... A lot of people went to investigate... It is said that Li Yaozhan's house was covered with blood, and he was dismembered at home...... "Meng Fusheng also felt that the matter seemed to be a little serious, she didn't care about Li Yaozhan's death, but now it seems that the situation is a little unusual, and she also put away her anger.

"In fact, Li Yaozhan was not killed, but committed suicide by splitting himself with a knife at home." Meng Wei repeated it again

"He's crazy?" Meng Fusheng knows very well what kind of person his father is, no matter what channel he got the news from, he will definitely not and does not need to joke with himself on this issue

"Here's the problem, your testimony will determine whether he's crazy or not." Meng Wei leaned forward and stared at his daughter's eyes, his tone became more and more serious, with an unquestionable attitude, "Now, you tell me in detail, since Ma Wen died last Friday, you have seen Li Yaozhan several times, and what have you said." It's important that no third party is present! ”

Meng Fusheng curled up his legs and was silent for a while. She knew that when Meng Wei took out this attitude, it was when he had to get something, and countless experiences in the past told her that at this time, Meng Wei was just asking for hardship, and he was not a person who regarded family affection as a valuable thing. In the final analysis, his father's indulgence was just because he felt that he was worthless, and Meng Fusheng stroked the scar under his left rib through the thin spring coat, and reluctantly began to narrate. She started talking about it from Saturday morning until she left Li Yaozhan's house this afternoon, and said it as it was.

"That's all?" Meng Wei frowned

"What? A little more detailed? Do you want me to tell us all about the postures we've used? Or do you want to hear how your daughter calls for bed? Do you want me to learn it now? Meng Fusheng gritted his teeth and said hatefully

"Listen, I'll tell you now, what to say after meeting with the police, you have to memorize everything I say, so that you even have to say it in your dreams, and even lie to yourself, understand?" Meng Wei pondered for a moment and raised his head and said

"Hmm." Meng Fusheng's face was full of disgust, and he responded vaguely

"First of all, if you ask about Saturday, then you just went to Li's house to play as usual, nothing happened to you and Li Yaozhan, that day at Li Yaozhan's house, he kept telling you about his thoughts about Ma Wen, understand?"

"Got it..."

"Then you went to see Li Yaozhan again at noon today, and after his mother left at noon, you and Li Yaozhan went upstairs to his bedroom, and he began to miss Ma Wen again, and because he didn't want his parents to worry, no one could tell him, and he said that he was deeply forgetful and cried, understand?"

"Do you think it's possible......" Meng Fusheng laughed

"It's impossible, it depends on whether what you say is true or not, haven't you always enjoyed Li Yaozhan favoring you? He has a girlfriend, you won't not inquire about their progress at all, right? It's always easy for you to make up sweet memories between them, right? ”

"Why should I inquire about the progress of the relationship between them?" Meng Fusheng became annoyed

"Really? Then ask why you couldn't wait to pull his girlfriend to your bed the day after he died. Meng Wei said with a playful face: "I don't think my daughter is a child who can give toys to others generously. ”

"And then." Meng Fusheng tried hard to suppress his anger

"And then? Then Li Yaozhan took you as Ma Wen in a trance and raped you, although you resisted, but there was a huge difference in physical strength, and the other party in the rage unfortunately lost your body. ”

"Huh?" Meng Fusheng couldn't help laughing angrily: "I miss my girlfriend too much, and then take other women to my bedroom and rape her?" How stupid must I be for the cops to believe this? ”

"For the police, however, common sense is never as important as evidence. Unless Li Yaozhan and Ma Wen get up from the morgue, no one can refute your remarks, can they? As for the difficulty of believing this passage, it is no more difficult than believing that someone committed suicide by dismembering the body. ”

"Is Li Yaozhan really committing suicide?"

"I don't want to repeat it a third time, anyway, you were raped by Li Yaozhan this afternoon, and then he begged you to forgive him for his temporary dementia, and you left the Li family with a double blow of body and mind and grief, oh, before leaving, you also threatened to tell me to go to Li Jianguo and his wife to seek justice, remember?" Meng Wei said indifferently

"Looking for you? Hehe. Meng Fusheng smiled mockingly, "I remember, but so what?" Will the police believe that Li Yaozhan committed suicide? Even if the police believe it, Li Yaozhan's parents would believe that their son committed suicide so tragically? ”

"That's definitely not a believe, but if you say that, your relationship with Li Yaozhan's death will be minimized. As for why I took you away, because my own daughter called and said that she was defiled, it makes sense for a father to take his daughter home to appease her, isn't it? ”

"I don't think it has anything to do with telling the truth, so what's the point of going to such lengths to lie? Honestly, doesn't it have anything to do with me? Meng Fusheng thought about it and was a little puzzled

"Of course it's different, saying this can give the police a motive for Li Yaozhan to commit suicide. In reality, the possibility of using martyrdom as a motive will be completely cut off. ”

"Do you care about how soon this case will be closed?" Meng Fusheng keenly felt the disharmony

"It's a good thing for everyone to close the case early, isn't it?" Meng Wei calmly explained, "You don't want to be repeatedly disturbed by the police, right? What's more, it's not a glorious thing to take the initiative to sleep with a man who has just died with his girlfriend, right? ”

"I don't care."

"After all, your reputation is not good, you have to be for yourself..."

"Forget it!" Meng Fusheng interrupted his father's words impatiently, "Meng Wei is a madman, his daughter is a bitch, my ears have been calloused when I heard this since I was a child." When did you start caring about my reputation? It's funny. ”

"I did treat you and your mother badly when you were a child, but now it's not the same."

"Because you, Meng Wei, are now a successful person, and you cherish your feathers, right? If the police go in and out of Meng's house every day, it must be inconvenient, right? I guess what, Dad, your money has turned over so quickly in the past few years, I'm afraid that many accounts will not be seen, right? As for my unsuccessful daughter, I still have a face that can be sold, will I be able to use it in the future to save my reputation? ”

"Finished?" Meng Wei waited for Meng Fusheng to finish speaking in one breath, and asked lightly

"Want to hear it? I want to hear a lot more and I can talk to you slowly. Meng Fusheng said hatefully

Meng Wei stood up violently, put his hands in the pockets of his trousers and looked down at his daughter condescendingly, his face faintly revealing a hideous feeling. Said word by word

"What do you think is your business, but I taught you, you must give me a word for word to remember, and then the police will record the record, and you will not make any mistakes for me! Do you understand? ”

Meng Fusheng looked at his father's face, which was becoming more and more unfamiliar because he didn't meet often, the scar on his left rib was faintly painful again, and the fear in the depths of his memory surged out again. Her lips trembled unnaturally with anger, and tears of resentment and sorrow gradually overflowed her eyes.

In the silent study, the father and daughter looked at each other silently, and after a long time, Meng Fusheng lowered his head

"I remember, Father!"