When the eldest sister said this, it seemed that she was about to talk about something terrible, and she was still a little nervous, she continued.

"Before the public security comrade came, the people we present asked her anything, and the eldest sister was so frightened that she couldn't say a word, and we people, who were made by her expression, didn't dare to look at it ourselves.

When the people from the Public Security Bureau came, they forcibly opened the door, and everyone followed in.

Not long after entering, the people from the neighborhood committee all ran out, and I don't know what they saw, some of them screamed and ran out, and some ran outside to vomit vigorously, and I saw that even the faces of the public security comrades were not right.

Although I was a little scared, I still couldn't hold back my curiosity, and I went in to take a look.

It was a scene I will never forget for the rest of my life.

It's so bloody and miserable.

As soon as I entered the door, the air was full of blood, I chuckled in my heart, and looked inside, at the door of the west bedroom, some blood flowed out of it, and there were two white legs hanging at the end of the bed inside, and there was a person lying on it, and the bedding was also full of blood, and the walls at the head of the bed were splashed with blood, it was none other than Zhao Debao's wife, her head was cut off, and it was placed on the TV in the back room, and there was a child lying on the ground, it was her child, and her head seemed to have been cut off.

I just buzzed in my head, and I didn't know anything.

For a while, I didn't dare to sleep at night, and when I closed my eyes, I was covered by the picture of blood, and it took a long time for me to get better before I could tell people about these things. After the eldest sister said this, her face showed a little tiredness.

Luo Baifan looked at the eldest sister's expression, a little guilty, she really shouldn't have let her tell this again.

The eldest sister continued.

"This thing is a sensation, I really didn't expect that this woman is not easy to get along with on weekdays, and she is fierce and domineering outside.

She took the child out to repair a shoe, because of a trivial matter, quarreled with the shoemaker, I heard that the scolding was very ugly, the shoemaker came to her house at night, and killed both of her mother, anyway, the murderer's heart is also quite broken, it is just a trivial quarrel, and the revenge is also very heavy. ”

After listening to the shoemaker's revenge and murder, Luo Baifan had some impressions, and he suddenly remembered that last year, this case was handed over to the second team, and he was busy with other cases at that time. The murderer was quickly caught, and the second team also made a contribution to this case.

However, this is not what he feels a little familiar, what is wrong? He still couldn't remember.

What the eldest sister said, Luo Baifan understood why the short man sold the house cheaply, because this is a murderous house where murder has occurred.

When Luo Baifan went out, he looked at the eldest sister who returned to loneliness after talking, and asked, "Eldest sister, what about the children at home?" Don't you come back often? ”

The eldest sister was full of loneliness, "Alas! The children are busy, and work is important! ”

Luo Baifan paused after hearing this, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Luo Baifan didn't plan to contact the short man again, although he was a righteous public security officer, but such a thing happened in the house, and he still didn't want Yuanyou to buy such a house, so he went elsewhere to help Yuanyou inquire.

Beihan No. 3 Middle School

After New Year's Day, Yuanhuaxing has a more melancholy temperament.

Chen Xiao's several refusals were like an invisible sharp knife, poking at her heart from time to time, stabbing all her happiness.

A few times, she had a little courage and wanted to go upstairs to see Chen Xiao, but when she walked to the fourth floor, she flinched again, and her self-esteem told her that doing so would make Chen Xiao feel that she was entangled and endless.

She has been thinking a lot about things between them recently, and then she realized that she doesn't know anything about Chen Xiao, she doesn't even know her birthday, thinking of this, she feels ashamed and powerless, and she doesn't know where this kind of stubbornness comes from, there is no answer, it seems that this feeling has no reason, so she fell into it and couldn't extricate herself.

She used to think that Chen Xiao liked her a little, but now it seems that it should be her own delusion.

She rubbed her face and didn't want to dwell on these questions anymore, nature dictated it, let it be!

This weekend, Yuan Huaxing didn't go home, and he had already told his father last time.

She has been having no appetite recently, she didn't even eat at noon, drank some water, and went to the old building to feed the cats.

The kittens are full moon and have grown up and can play and jump around. They were in the room on the third floor, and they went up everywhere they could, and all the things that could be pulled off were hit on the ground, fortunately they were all paper and plastic things, but this also brought some trouble to Yuan Huaxing, after all, the house is not their own home, and this building is going to be renovated, so you can't always bother Xu Jun's room.

She thought to herself, what will happen when these cats grow up? Let it out? Can they live, and are they doing well?

These things made her upset for a while, and she suddenly felt some pressure.

When it was ready, she stood by the window and looked down, just in time to see the alleyway between the school building and the old building, the place seemed to be so dark at all times, even if the weather was good, the ground there was still covered with snow, and there was no sign of melting.

She remembered the anxiety of that mistake, remembered the crisp noodles that Chen Xiao gave her, or the taste she liked to eat, she suddenly regretted it, if it wasn't for her performance so obviously, it scared Chen Xiao too directly, at least they are still good friends now, thinking of this, Yuan Huaxing's mood became even lower.

Xiaoxue kept rubbing her trouser legs back and forth, she squatted down and stroked the cat's head, her hairy head pushed up and down in her palm, Yuan Huaxing's heart relaxed a lot, smiled a little, and finally had a little smile.

Touching Xiaoxue, she inadvertently looked forward, under the iron frame against the wall, there was something in the corner, it seemed to be a piece of cardboard, and the cardboard was surrounded by black and gray dust and wool, which should have been hooked out by the kitten's paws when playing, she stood up and walked over, and pulled this thing out from the bottom of the iron frame.

Yuan Huaxing shook off the dust attached to it, and then blew it, brushing off the last layer of ash with his hand.

It was an old black and white photograph, it was half burned and mutilated.

There are many people in the photo, all looking up to the side, and most of them look a little sad, not knowing what these people are facing.

She flipped over the photo, and a line of handsome pen letters read, "March 1953, in memory of the death of Comrade Stalin"

In 1953? An old photo from more than 40 years ago?

Yuan Huaxing didn't feel anything special, but he just felt that the people of that era had this solemn black and white feeling in their impressions.

Then she looked around the room, turned the picture over again, and was about to put it on the iron shelf, when she suddenly felt that the person in the photo looked familiar, and she took the photo in front of her again and looked at it carefully.

The person I felt familiar with was in the photo, just near the edge of the burn, only half of his face, his hair was three or seven points, and it could be seen that he was wearing black-rimmed glasses, very knowledgeable, and he seemed to be listening carefully, but he was sitting in a somewhat strange position, with one leg stretched out, and one hand holding a cane.

Yuan Huaxing looked at it carefully, she knew why it was a little familiar, although the photo was incomplete, but from which angle this person looked a little like Xu Junfang.

Maybe it's his grandfather, Yuan Huaxing silently put the photo on the iron shelf again.

There was a noise outside the door, and Yuan Huaxing opened the door and looked out, it was a worker painting the walls of the hall, still dark green paint.

Yuan Huaxing is very strange, this is a decoration, this is obviously just a renovation.

The old building has been renovated for a while, but she didn't see where it was all renovated, just painted the walls and wall fences as they were.

As for which room Xu Junfang would live in, Yuan Huaxing really couldn't guess.

The other room on the third floor, the same room she had made a mistake in the last time, was next door.

Every time Yuan Huaxing saw this door, there was always a strong feeling that seemed to call her, which made her feel an urge to push open the door and go in again, she wanted to know why there was a sound of stones rubbing in the next room.

She suddenly came to her senses as the worker's brush had fallen off.

She looked back at the cats in the house, closed the door, and went downstairs.

Chen Xiao watched Yuan Huaxing walk towards the dormitory building, and she found that in the past few days, Yuan Huaxing seemed to have lost some weight, and his chin, which was a little baby fat, had become sharper.

However, she is not much better, the task is to monitor Yuan Huaxing, but she needs to be stared at every day, so that her eyes are full of her figure, and she is upset and difficult to control.

Why the old building is decorated, Chen Xiao doesn't know, she regrets it a little in her heart, if the people in this building really want to do something, whether they can ensure the safety of Yuan Huaxing, it is really not necessarily.

Yuan Huaxing returned to the dormitory building, passed by the window of the dormitory management room, and Aunt Wan stopped her.

"Didn't you want to cook porridge last time? Found a place? Aunt Wan asked.

When Yuan Huaxing heard this, his face was gloomy, "I didn't find it, even if I found it, I'm afraid she won't drink it." ”

Aunt Wan could feel that Yuan Huaxing's mood was not high, and there was still a little sadness in her words, so she didn't ask any more.

She went upstairs, and Chen Xiao walked in.

When Aunt Wan saw her, she was a little haggard, she was an immortal ghost!

"Chen Xiao! You two haven't reconciled yet? ”

Chen Xiao didn't say anything, and pinched his index finger on his thumb fiercely. What can cause this wave is what Yuan Huaxing said, it turns out that she is going to cook porridge for her.

But Yuan Huaxing's care and kindness to her, now and in the future, will be pushed away by her, thinking of this, Chen Xiao felt depressed for a while.

She came out of the dormitory building and stood on the playground, trying to calm herself down, but for some reason, the winter light couldn't shine on her heart, let alone dispel the helplessness and bitterness.

"Why me? Why am I a ghost? Why did the Shadow Man end up like that? Chen Xiao thought about these questions back and forth, as if after she figured it out, she would have a reason to reconcile with Yuan Huaxing.

Yuan Huaxing stood by the window in the bedroom, forgetting what she wanted to put down in her hand, and looked at the playground blankly, Chen Xiao stood there without movement at this time, she didn't know what was wrong with her, she just stood there, motionless, as if she was being punished, no one covered her up, no one was with her.

Yuan Huaxing's heart surged, she didn't wear a coat, and hurriedly ran downstairs, panting.

When she ran to the playground, Chen Xiao was gone.

The cold wind blew Yuan Huaxing's hair apart, and at the same time, it also blew away the illusion brought by that little impulse.

But how many scenes can give people enough courage to express themselves?