Chapter 2 (I)

The only bad thing about prison is that the bed is too hard, and I feel uncomfortable lying on it, and I think a lot.

The first time I was away from home, I was racing against time, not sparing every inch of time, carefully measuring with my hands.

By the time I ate this meal, I had been away from home for a full week. I was taken away while my mother was feeding me, and I swallowed half of the food before I could finish it.

When my mother saw that I was arrested, she quickly threw the dishes and chopsticks and pulled me. She hugged me, who was shivering, and asked me why.

"Someone reported him for intentional homicide, and we are going to take him away for evidence and investigation." The police officer quietly reported the truth.

"Murder? No way, my son...... He couldn't have killed! "Mother must have thought it was a big joke.

"The whistleblower provided evidence, whether your son is the murderer or not, and we will have to wait until the investigation is completed to determine it. We ask for your cooperation so that you can present a valid certificate in court to defend him. ”

"No, I can't promise you to take my son. He has never left me, if you want to take it, you can take our mother and son together! ”

"Please don't embarrass us ......"

I was taken away. I brought the exuberant adrenaline in the car, the teasing thoughts that I had been pondering for a long time to prison, and the foolishness that had accumulated over the years to the court. I took everything with me, except for my mother. But when I wrestled my fingers in the courtroom, I could see her sitting at the bottom and hanging for me. And at the end of the trial, she tried to persuade Annan to use hard words, soft and hard. Her heart is tugging at me all the time, and I want it to be able to control the rhythm of its fluttering, with my hands. But I didn't take her with me after all, this person is not under my nose, and I think she is emptying her mind.

"Big brother, admit it, consciously confessing can reduce the crime." Annan negotiated with me as if I were a natural person.

I looked at her stupidly, "Nannan, I want to go home, I miss my mother......" In fact, I was reluctant to leave, my mind was as playful as it appeared on the outside.

"Don't pretend anymore, I know you're not sick, you're normal."

I thought it was even more interesting because I almost forgot that I was pretending all along. I cried and cried out to find my mother.

"Get a doctor to do his evaluation." Annan has really grown up, and he handles things with the thinking of adults.

I think it's a pity that she's always been the least worldly protector in the family, and I value her stupidity as a treasure. Sure enough, the baby still had to hide at home, and she was burned by the scorching sun of this society. Now that she's been poisoned, I wonder if I should give her an antidote.

After they were all gone, I left a message for Annan, "I want to talk to you privately." ”

Annan sat down obediently, "A dying fish will struggle into the water at the risk of dropping all its scales. You know that better than I do. ”

"By implication, am I a dead fish or a fish with scales?"

"It's all up to you."

I do not deny that Annan's performance is remarkable. Twenty years later, she really looked at me for what she really was, and she didn't show the horror of strangeness, and she was still able to do business without forgetting her identity, which made me feel more and more that she was the last chocolate in the box.

"You don't ask why?"

"The law never justifies negligence."

"So, you're speaking for the law?"

Annan wanted to interrupt, "I haven't finished my sentence yet. Her guttural voice was about to come out, but I preempted it, "Or are you just trying to revenge yourself." ”

"Gong, how can you take revenge?" The little girl is very leaky, even in the face of a person like me, she is very cautious, and she really impresses me.

"I declare myself wronged."

Annan sneered, "I'm going to listen to this." ”

"Where did you get your grievances from?"

It's just a scam from beginning to end, and the tricks that the scammers have been carefully planning for a long time after the game will deceive themselves in the end.

"He's a demon......" I pretended to be a frightened bird, and my hair trembled. I tried my best to dilate my pupils and look left and right for fear of being eavesdropped. "You can't imagine how terrible he is!"

Horror starts with suspicion, and then exaggerates and then polishes. "He's not my biological father."

Annan's eyes turned, and then he looked at me fixedly, as if he was thinking something. "I know that your father is your mother's first love."

"Oh? So you know the story. ”

"I don't know it completely, but I have heard about it." Annan took notes in his notebook.

"I think the whole story is to add me to what you know." I'm slowly making assumptions.

"There are indeed a lot of details about you." Annan's pen rubs against paper in a metal space.

"The cause of your father's death is not directly related to my father." She thought she had found a motive for the killing.

I'm going to confess everything and not forget to add to it. "If it's closed or not, then you have to ask your dead dad." I smiled gloatingly, content to die without proof.

"Your dad's death wasn't because of my dad's." Simply reveal my answer, I don't want the old donkey to grind.

The movement in Annan's hand concealed the panic in his heart. Her eyelids moved slightly, and the power of the dragonfly was not enough to close her eyelids, "Don't you think so because of your father's appearance?" ”

"Yes and no."

Annan, who was angry, slammed the pen on the table. "It's not a philosophical debate with you, just state the facts."

"Why, so soon to run out of patience?" I teased, but I can imagine that my face is ugly. It's a pain, but I enjoy it.

"I've got enough time to see you lose." Annan stood up, and she exuded a heroic spirit.

"So, I'm happy to keep telling you stories."