Chapter 3 (2)
"You're thinking about what you're missing, aren't you?" The eldest brother listened very carefully, and he looked very serious about thinking.
The photo on the altar has been framed, and if a posthumous photo is possible, it is possible to change new clothes for no reason, but the table is really not necessary.
"You told me anyway. At that time, in order to make us not go to school like you, you shared the story of hide and seek with your parents. You told me that as long as I hid under it, my parents would not be able to find it. You knocked a mark under the table, did you forget? ”
"Even if that's the case, what does it prove?" It was as if he was listening to a story that had nothing to do with him, and he looked forward to the follow-up with relish.
"The model that lost its arm must have been burned along with the incriminating evidence."
The eldest brother didn't answer me, I don't understand why everyone is confused with acquiescence and argumentation? His lack of explanation only confirms my inference.
"What about the arms?"
The way he looked at me proved me right. There is no such thing as a perfect crime, and daring to assume and observe again is the perfect way to argue.
I found it under the couch, still stained with blood and fingerprints, "Maybe Dad threw it in when you dragged him to the bathroom." You are so flustered, you must not have paid attention to the dying and he is still preparing for the day when he can be wronged. You are terrible to watch a living person die, and his blood does not accumulate all over the bath! ”
"Don't use the word 'you', I did everything alone, and it has nothing to do with my mother."
It's an acknowledgement, and although I'm confident, I still need to be recognized.
"You don't have to rush to clear someone's suspicion. It's you, it's her, or none of you have anything to do with me. ”
Later, Annan told me that while I was engaged in a verbal contest with my eldest brother, my mother approached her again. Annan, who had no choice but to tell the whole story of his eldest brother.
In the days after my eldest brother was taken away, I was with my mother, who acted unaware of my eldest brother's disguise, and was still worried that her "stupid son" would be bullied by those labor prisoners. She kept chattering in my ear, blaming Annan for being ignorant, and complaining that I didn't care about such a big incident at home. She suddenly became a complaining and ignorant woman, and I avoided it, but I tolerated it as much as I could, and intend not to reveal anything to her until the matter was settled. Mother's sorrow came to her face, and like all unsatisfactory people, her mother looked ugly. I think it's an adult who takes over the baton and should take turns to bear it.
Annan was listening in the interview room when she suddenly received a notification from a colleague that her mother was waiting for her in the office. Annan's temperament was about to be worn out by her mother's back and forth, and she endured her dissatisfaction, and she didn't worry about leaving me and him alone in the room. Actually, there is nothing to worry about. She told her colleagues to keep an eye on our situation and never let us do anything. When I heard this, I seemed to be able to see Annan outside the door worried and embarrassed on both sides. And I reached out, trying to soothe her frowning brow through the wall. I put her in such a situation, but I didn't understand whether it was good or not......
When my mother heard that I had been summoned, she said she had to see her son this time. If Annan doesn't help, she's going to make a big mess in prison. I knew that Annan must have had a hard time accepting these words, and that the gentle and beautiful mother she thought could be so unreasonable in order to cover up her son who had done something wrong, and threatened her three times and twice, who was also her own. Her definition of mother has always been too lofty, and of course I don't mean to deny the meaning of "mother", but mother is just an ordinary person after all, and I want her to recognize this and treat her as an ordinary person.
Annan saw that her mother had made up her mind this time, and she had to tell the truth.
"I want to believe, Mom, you have nothing to do with this murder?"
"Murder? Aren't you killing each other now? You were born to me, how can this have nothing to do with me! I don't believe it, no matter what evidence you put up, even if it is to resurrect your dead dad, I won't believe these nonsense!"
"Dad won't be resurrected, and we won't lie to you. You need time to accept it now, and I promise you that I will not let my eldest brother be wronged. When Xun'an's side is over, you can go back with him. ”