Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Piece of the Past

On the way to the witnesses, Chen Tianyu, who was driving, explained in detail to Shi Xing the development of the incident.

It turned out that just this morning, the city bureau received a call from a citizen calling the police, saying that it was a dead person. The city bureau that received the call immediately sent people to the scene. As expected, the cause of death and the circumstances of the deceased's death were exactly the same as those of the deceased in previous issues, and just as the police were checking the scene, they suddenly found the deceased's car on the side of the street, and inside the car, the deceased's son was hiding in the car and shivering.

"The deceased was male, Chinese New Year's Eve two years old, the cause of death was the same as the previous deaths, and hiding in the car was his son, who was six years old, according to the city officials, this child may have witnessed the whole process of his father's killing." Chen Tianyu said to Shi Xing.

"Ah, isn't that too cruel for that child." Shen Qianqian, who was sitting in the back row, suddenly felt a little distressed about the child.

"Well, after the child was found by the police, he was sent to a psychotherapy center for examination, but the child was silent, not saying anything, just silently drawing some strange pictures." Chen Tianyu continued.

"And where is this kid now?" Shi Xing asked.

"He's been taken home by his mother." Chen Tianyu replied.

"Then let's go meet this kid now." After the punishment was finished, he stopped talking, and everyone waited in silence.

Not long after, Chen Tianyu drove the car into a community and stopped at an old building, "Boss, Qianqian, it's here, let's get out of the car." ”

The three of them quickly got out of the car, because it was an old house, there was no elevator, and the three of them only had to climb the stairs with their legs, until they reached the sixth floor, and stopped in front of a resident's door, "This is it." After Chen Tianyu finished speaking, he knocked on the door.

"Who?" A woman's voice could be heard from far and near.

"Hello, we're police officers and want to find out something about your husband." Chen Tianyu explained to the woman inside the door.

As a crack leaked out of the door, a woman with a haggard face and red eyes showed a head, and looked at the three of them with distrust, "Are you really police?" ”

Chen Tianyu immediately handed over his documents to the woman, "Don't worry, we really are." ”

Returning the documents to Chen Tianyu, the woman stepped out of the way and opened the door, "Come in." ”

The three of them glanced at each other, and then walked into the house together, the decoration of the house was very simple, very simple, all the things, looking like a certain year, it can be seen that the life of this family is not very rich.

"Sit down, there are often no guests at home, so there is no tea, only plain water." The woman beckoned the three to sit down on a shabby couch, and she turned around and brought three cups and placed them in front of them.

"You're welcome." Chen Tianyu politely took the water cup handed over by the woman, "That, can you tell us about your husband?" ”

When the woman heard this, her eyes were full of memories, and she said slowly, "Lao Wang is a very simple and kind person, with a good personality, never offended people, even if we have been married for so many years, we have never scolded me, and the neighbors in the neighborhood say that Lao Wang is a good husband, and it is a blessing that I can find such a husband in my previous life." ”

As the woman chattered slowly, the three of them gradually learned that the deceased's family was not rich, but they were very happy, the deceased's surname was Wang, and he was an honest ordinary worker, who went to the kindergarten to pick up the child after work last night, but he didn't expect it, but he never came back.

After listening to the woman's story, Shi Xing asked curiously, "Is your son okay now, can we go and see him?" ”

"If you want to see Tong Tong, you can go there, but it's useless." The woman shook her head.

"What's wrong, what's going on?" Shen Qianqian asked curiously.

The woman sighed a few times, "I don't know what Tong Tong saw last night, since he came back, he didn't say a word, he just locked himself in the bedroom and kept drawing." ”

"The child may have experienced a lot of trauma in his heart, I have studied some psychology, can I help you to see it." Shi Xing asked.

The woman nodded, then got up and led the three of them to a bedroom with a closed door, "Tongtong, mother has come in." There was no response in the room, but Tong Tong's mother opened the door of the room as if she was used to it, and walked in with the three of them.

In the room, the curtains were closed, the environment was a little gray, and a child was lying on the ground, holding a pen in his hand, constantly drawing something on the paper, and the front was full of drawings full of paper.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the child did not react, still did not raise his head, and concentrated on drawing the painting in front of him, this child is the son of the deceased, Tong Tong.

"Tong Tong, these uncles and aunts are here to visit you." Tong Tong's mother walked to Tong Tong's side in a low voice and said softly.

Tong Tong was like he didn't hear his mother's voice, and the pen in his hand kept sliding without any response.

Seeing Tong Tong like this, Tong Tong's mother walked back and said to Shi Xing, "Look, this child is like this, no one cares what he says." ”

"Are children introverted in the first place?" Shi Xing asked curiously.

"No, Tong Tong was very lively in kindergarten, and like his father, he likes to make friends, and he became like this after I picked him up from the police station this morning." When Tong Tong's mother said this, her tone suddenly became choked, and tears flowed out again.

"Tianyu, Qianqian, take Tong Tong's mother to rest first, I want to talk to Tong Tong alone." After Shi Xing finished speaking, he drove the three of them out of the room, closed the door, and then sat next to Tong Tong, looking at Tong Tong with his eyes.

"I know what you've been through, and I know you must be scared right now, right?" Shi Xing leaned back, leaning back on a small table, looking up at the ceiling.

"Why don't I tell you a story about me, in fact, when I was four years old, my mother also left me, and I was very ignorant at that time, and when I saw my mother lying in bed all the time, she didn't hold me like she used to, and she didn't talk to me and smile at me, and I thought that my mother was starting to hate me, and started to think that the woman was not my mother." "Even in the end, when my mother left, I had a lot of trouble and even said a lot of vicious things, and at that time, my father slapped me hard, you know, it was the first time I was beaten. ”

Seeing that Tong Tong suddenly stopped the pen in his hand, Shi Xing continued, "Then that night, my father came to my room, I cried and asked my father, why did my mother ignore me, is she not ready to ask me, but my father told me that my mother is a very brave and gentle woman, when I was born, I was cast a very vicious spell by a bad person, this spell makes people both painful and lonely, but my mother in order not to let others worry, has been bearing it alone, until that day, she finally can't hold on. ”