Xiang Rong looked up and looked at the bright moon in the countryside, which was much cleaner and clearer than in the city. Under the bright moon, there are undulating black mountains, one after another. The bustling township was in the valley in the distance, and there lived many people who had nothing to do with him.

His home was originally very good. With the mountains and rivers behind him and a road, he remembers that when Xiang Muhua was a child, he liked to play in front of and behind the house, and play with some village or new children.

But the world is changing so fast. So soon, he was the only one left in this family.

The towns prospered, new roads were built, and the area was almost deserted. Neighbors who recognized, one by one, moved away.

The child's mother has already married another person and followed others to work in Hangzhou. A few months ago, Xiang Ronggang went to Hangzhou to see her, looked at her from a distance, and felt that she should be doing well. Then he was relieved.

It's been six years.

The child buried under the house should have only white bones left. No one recognized. He didn't recognize it, and neither did the kid in his hand.

Even a few months ago, Liu Ruoyu and Li Biran met, they didn't recognize each other, and they had a relationship in this village. They couldn't recognize Xiang Muhua anymore.

Zhou Shaoling, the half-sized son in his hand, was still unconscious. Abducting such a 19-year-old boy is easy for Xiang Rong. He carried Zhou Shaoling, walked back to the courtyard, walked straight into the house, and locked the door.

Turn on a soft oil lamp, and even if there are occasional cars passing by on the road, you can't detect the clues in this old country house. Xiang Rong put the man on the ground and chained his limbs to make sure that he could not break free. He turned his head to look out the window again, the night was still deep, and the night was still long.

He took out the bottle from the cabinet and poured two cups, one for himself and one on the ground. Then he lit a cigarette and sat down at the table, looking at the boy lying on the cold ground.

Actually, there are still some regrets. For Li Biran and Liu Ruoyu, they just induced them to send themselves to prison. It can't be like the first one or this one, torture and kill with your own hands. But at that time, Li Biran and Liu Ruoyu themselves were already on the wrong path, and Xiang Rong reserved the two best seats in the Internet café for them, installed a monitor, and sensed that they had the urge to kill. I don't know why, Xiang Rong felt that letting them kill people with their hands would be more satisfying than killing them directly.

Besides, that person also said to Xiang Rong: Watching the enemy go to a dead end, betray his relatives, and destroy his family, he will not be able to be freed from now on, it is better than you to do it directly. Even if they get out of prison in the future, you can do it again then.

Xiang Rong felt that these words spoke to his heart.

The medicine was given by the man, perhaps some kind of new synthetic drug. Unknowingly, it went down to the two boys' drinks. A small dose will only make them more excited and emotionally impulsive than usual. It didn't take long for it to come out.

Chat with them often, talk about their own upbringing, fight with their elders, and be happy with grievances. Speaking of a certain teenager he once knew, he personally cut down the enemy of the school, anyway, he only spent a few years in the juvenile detention center, he was a man...... Etcetera.

For a few months, close attention, subtlety, psychological suggestion, physical weakening...... All according to the instructions given by that person. However, the most critical step is still the two teenagers themselves. It's they who want to kill.

Just like they killed his son back then.

……

Xiang Rong's gaze returned to Zhou Shaoling, seeing him lying on the ground like a dead dog, but in his mind, he took his wife and wanted to find those children for an exact statement, just wondering, how did his son die? It's not that you have to trouble them. But Zhou Shaoling was blocked by his parents, and there was no sympathy or understanding on their faces, only indifference, disgust and avoidance.

"Your own son drowned while playing in the water, what are you doing with our children?"

"Go away! Come on! You can't get along with a child, you are not human! ”

……

Their children, are children. His child, then not a child? Xiang Rong has been doing business all year round, and the society is crawling, and he can see those children at a glance, and his eyes are evasive. But in the end, they were stopped by their parents and the police.

The only person who didn't have parents came over was Liu Ruoyu. But his two uncles and aunts were more pungent than anyone else, scolding Liu Ruoyu for causing trouble for them, and scolding Xiang Rong and his wife.

……

In fact, so many years have passed, and Xiang Rong thinks about everything back then, and his mood is lighter. Now he does these things more like he wants to complete some kind of ritual. After all, the one in front of me is already the last.

The last family he was going to destroy.

He got up and scooped up a scoop of cold water and splashed Zhou Shaoling awake. Zhou Shaoling trembled, and when he saw the surrounding environment, everyone was frightened: "Brother Xiang? Brother Xiang...... What are you doing? Where have I offended you? ”

After all, there was only one side of the relationship back then, and Xiang Rong's appearance and temperament have changed a lot over the years, and he deliberately concealed his approach before. Zhou Shaoling was only 13 years old at the time, and he couldn't recognize it at all.

Xiang Rong didn't answer, just turned his head and looked at the black and white portrait on the wall.

Zhou Shaoling looked at it tremblingly, looked at the child's immature portrait, and suddenly remembered something, and the whole person trembled: "Are you ...... You are...... His dad! ”

Xiang Rong got up, walked up to him and squatted down, pinched his chin, and sealed it with thick tape, Zhou Shaoling suddenly couldn't make a sound, and he didn't need anyone to make a sound other than a dull wail.

Then Xiang Rong opened the black handbag and put everything on the table. When Zhou Shaoling saw those knives, his eyes widened, tears welled up, and he struggled desperately, but how could he break free from the chains? All this went extremely quietly, and Xiang Rong's expression was also very calm, he first picked up the electric drill, plugged it in, and then walked up to Zhou Shaoling, took off his shoes, and revealed his pampered white instep. Xiang Rong sneered and raised the electric drill.

In fact, I want Yin Feng to say, just wait another 5 minutes, Xiang Rong punched a few holes in Zhou Shaoling's foot, and then went out to arrest people. But how could the two policemen do this, as soon as they saw that Xiang Rong was about to make a move, there were all the human and material evidence, so they immediately jumped through the window and pounced.

Yin Feng followed behind them, climbed the window, although his movements were not as agile and brave as theirs, but he was also neat and clean, and when he jumped to the ground, Xu Mengshan had already snatched the electric drill from Xiang Rong's hand and detained the person to the ground. And You Mingxu untied the chain and said, "It's okay! We are the police! Zhou Shaoling hugged her all of a sudden, crying bitterly.

Yin Feng didn't know how his eyes ran, but when he saw Zhou Shaoling's kid's face, against You Mingxu's chest, he was stunned for a moment, and found that his brows were tightly furrowed. Immediately turned his head to look elsewhere in the room, and a thought came to his mind: she was very dull! A woman is a policeman, her partner also hugs, and the victim also hugs, who wants to be her boyfriend, hehe, her hair is all green.