Coming to the manor again, I skillfully opened the door, lit the torch on the wall next to it, held it in my hand, and walked in the wind-howling corridor again, outside the white screen window, the dark world is still the same as before, it will make people feel cold all over the body after watching it for a long time, I can't help but be a little curious about the world outside the manor, but the little ghost has told me that I can't leave the manor for a step, and I don't think about it anymore.

Sitting down at the office, I took a sip of the hot coffee on the table, looked around the room, and looked at the corner where the fire did not touch, but I didn't see the little ghost, I haven't seen him for many days, I don't know why my heart is a little low, maybe he is the only person alive except me, no, I don't think he is alive.....

The door was suddenly pushed open, the speed startled me, but there was no figure outside the door, only the wind blowing in the face, it turned out that the wind blew the door open, I got up and was about to close the door, just at the moment when I was about to close the door, a hand held my arm, I shook, stopped moving, opened the door, and looked at the man standing in front of me.

This hand is so stiff and cold, the cold makes people feel pimples, this is the first time I have touched the undead here....

"Come in." I turned and sat back down, but why did I feel wet on my wrists? But I don't have anything on my hands.

I rubbed my eyes, shrugged, glanced at the young man in front of me, picked up the pen in front of my desk, and turned the page to a new chapter.

My name is Xue Minghao, I am 26 years old this year, and I am an ordinary policeman at the county-level police station in City A.

In fact, being a police officer is my dream since I was a child, and I finally persevered to realize my dream, but the reality is the opposite of my dream, as soon as I graduated, I was sent to a police station in the street, plus the director and two seniors, we were a total of four people, just a table of mahjong.

Of course, because of the regulations, it is impossible for us to play mahjong, and it is still possible to eat chicken in four rows.

The police in my dream are constantly big cases, driving police cars every day, and arresting those serial murderers at high speed, but in fact, the cases I deal with every day are either lost pet cats or pet dogs stolen, and sometimes I feel that I am not a policeman, but a zookeeper.

From time to time, I have to deal with some family chores in the middle of the night, either a dispute between the junior or a quarrel between husband and wife, the cruel reality will crush the progress in my heart, and gradually I lose my initial motivation and step into a dead middle age early.

But the director often patted me on the shoulder and said to me kindly, Xiao Xue, this is a test for you by your superiors, as long as you persist and take root at the grassroots level, your superiors will not forget you.

But I looked at the director's thinning hair, and I saw my future self for no reason.

Tonight, however, I had my first real case.

It took me an afternoon to help Granny Zhang in the north of the city find her "lost" grandson in an Internet café.

At this time, the institute received a report that a woman had died at home.

The director instructed me to go with my predecessor Zhao Cheng, and I got into a police car with full enthusiasm and went to the fashion community where the crime occurred.

The deceased's home was on the fifth floor, the room was dimly lit, but very neat and clean, and there were many green potted plants planted in the living room, and at this moment, under the dim light, it looked very hideous, like the devil's claws.

And in the center of the ground, under the chandelier, a woman dressed in red lay there, and the eye-catching blood formed a pool of blood on the ground along her wrist.

We were at the scene with the doctor from the city hospital, and the woman was found by the male owner of the house, that is, her husband, who immediately chose to call 119, and the doctor came to the scene and confirmed that the wife was dead and called the police.

The cause of death was excessive blood loss from the wrist, but there were no other external injuries, and the tool of death was the sharp fruit knife on the ground.

According to the husband, after dinner, he went downstairs for a walk alone, and when he returned, he saw his wife lying in a pool of blood.

We carefully surveyed the scene, the scene has been very damaged by the husband, but we still did not find any traces of the house, and there is no sign of the deceased struggling with the murderer.

Zhao Cheng quickly concluded that the deceased committed suicide, because the best proof of this is the reason for the deceased's death, the deceased died of excessive bleeding, and did not die on the spot after his wrist was cut, but after a long time, the deceased slowly ended his life, and if he killed, the deceased would definitely struggle to save himself during this period, but the traces at the scene showed that the deceased was lying on the ground calmly, the blood did not have the slightest scratch, and the deceased's face was very calm, and there was no trace of hideousness, which showed that she died very peacefully.

Therefore, Zhao Cheng concluded that the deceased had cut his wrist by himself, and then lay on the ground, calmly waiting for death to come.

Is it suicide.... For some reason, I felt a little lost.

The next step is to question the family to confirm the motive for the suicide, if the motive is matched, then the case is basically determined, if the family feels necessary, when someone from the General Bureau comes, the body can be brought back for autopsy.

The deceased's name is Gao Yuan, forty-three years old, is the chief physician of the Third Hospital, and has won a lot of honorary medals in recent years, and there is a row of golden trophies in the cupboard in the room, which according to her husband were all obtained by Gao Nan.

....

"Next is the Bethune Spirit Honor Award, this medal will be presented by the mayor himself, let us applaud the winner, Ms. Gao!"

"Whoa, whoa—"

....

And her husband's surname is Gao, called Gao Zhang, and Gao Qian is actually a relative.....

They have a daughter named Gao Jing, who is in high school, and when we arrived at the scene, the daughter who had returned from self-study at night was taken to the ambulance by the doctor for a drip due to overblowing.

At this moment, my husband was sitting on the couch, smoking a cigarette alone, and I sat next to him and asked him about the reason for the deceased's suicide.

"Have you noticed anything unusual about your wife lately?"

The husband took a deep breath of cigarette, smiled wryly and shook his head, "No, she has always been normal, she has always been like that, virtuous, gentle, and not worrying at all." ”

I scratched my head with a headache, so what was the deceased's motive for suicide?

"But it's because she's always been like this, that's why I... Eventually lost her. My husband's trembling hand clenched, and I looked at him with wide eyes, convinced that he must know something.

"Gao Nan and I are childhood sweethearts, grew up in a yard, her mother is my aunt, she is my cousin, we have a very close relationship since childhood, because of our brother and sister status, adults don't care, but unconsciously, the two of us actually fell in love."

The husband took another puff of his cigarette.

"We were opposed by the whole family, and finally we both broke up with our families, left our hometown, and went to the big city to fight, and slowly we broke out of the world, I became the director of a securities company, and Gao Nan became the chief physician of the Third Hospital, we soon got married, and had children, Gao Jing, and watched her enter high school, although we still cut off contact with our families, but we are happy, life seems to be on our side, proving to those who oppose us that our choice is right."

"However, life seems to play a joke on us." The husband's face immediately darkened.

.......

"Hello, I'm Xiao Gao, a member of the Friendship Volunteer Association, and I'm going to have lunch with you this time."

"Hello, Mr. Gao."

"I'm sorry, I'm going to the bathroom, please slow down."

"Okay."

.......

"Gao Nan's work has always been very busy, and I am different, usually responsible for stock trading, there is a lot of free time, so I joined the Friendship Volunteer Association, often participate in some volunteer activities, care for some vulnerable groups, because I firmly believe that the world is fair, good will be rewarded, my family is too fragile, I need to do some good deeds to protect my family." The husband continued.

"At noon one day, on behalf of the association, I had lunch with an AIDS patient, with the aim of bringing care to the patient, narrowing the distance between him and the outside world, and relieving his inner anxiety."

"However, in the middle of the meal, I left the table to go to the bathroom, this bastard, he... He.. He dripped a drop of blood in my soup, and by the time I found out I had AIDS, it was too late. ”

"I'm going to fuck the volunteer association, I'm going to fuck the good and the good is rewarded!" The husband suddenly lost control of his emotions and clenched his fists angrily, but soon he regained his composure and lit a cigarette again.

"And at this moment, to add insult to injury, the stock market crashed, the stock I speculated suffered heavy losses, I was in debt, the amount was close to seven figures, and after Gao Nan knew all this, he didn't say anything, just silently sold our house and car in the center of the city, and used all our savings in the past few years to cover the debt for me."

.........

"It's okay, everything will pass, don't give up, no matter what, I will be by your side, never give up, and get through the difficulties with you, so you must not think too much, the most important thing is to recuperate your body!"

"Thank you, wife."

.......

"Later, my illness gradually worsened, I could no longer work, and the cost of living to support the family, the remaining debts, my daughter's school fees, plus my high treatment costs and the mortgage we took out to buy a house when we moved here, all these burdens fell on Gao Nan's shoulders."

A white mist lit up in her husband's eyes: "She has to work late into the night every day, just to make more money, she doesn't have time to rest during meal time, she has to rush home to cook meals for me and my daughter, and then rush to the hospital, she herself doesn't even have time to eat a bite of food, this kind of high-intensity days are a few years." ”