Rigor has restored the extravagant life of singing every night. thinks that he has been in love for many years, and he has always been a sought-after commodity in the hearts of women, but now he has let a capricious big-mouthed girl ravage wantonly, and this encounter is enough to make him shy away from the so-called mature women who have knowledge and pursuit. In contrast, those young girls, all of them were simple and obedient, took her to the mall, and waved their hands, "Go and get it, baby, take it, brother will pay." This girl is basically his. But having been detached from such a familiar scene for a while, and then looking back, gave him the ability to examine the current situation of his life. So rigor found a very sad fact: the girl's age can get younger and younger, but the girl's emotional quality is getting worse and worse. Young and beautiful girls choose him, I am afraid that it is mostly a choice of his social conditions, not his own choice, they are easy to give him a body, but it is difficult to give a sincere heart. He has long been unable to love, and after so many years, he squandered his love early. The girls came and went, and he never felt uncomfortable. But once he thinks of Ji Xiaoou, he instinctively feels that something seems to have been lost in his life, and it will never be regained.

Seeing this fact clearly, rigor often loses interest in the beautiful woman in his arms and pushes people out. At the end of the year, when there was the most dinner and drinking places, he became homely day by day.

It was December 24th, Christmas Eve. The city is full of red men and green women once again pouring out of the nest on the night, large and small shopping malls are also lively, many of them have played Christmas carnival night promotional advertisements, it is estimated that around midnight the capital will usher in unprecedented traffic congestion. Rigor was too lazy to go out to join in the excitement, declined several calls asking to accompany him for Christmas Eve, and was bored at home alone while watching discs and surfing the Internet.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, he was so bored that he yawned, ready to take a shower and go to bed, and rarely went to bed early. Before shutting down, he routinely opened Ji Xiaoou's blog, but found that the familiar bright green blog background was gone, replaced by a dark blue starry sky, with white fonts that are more pleasing to the eye, and the content has been updated, but only a short sentence.

In everyone's life, there are some unspeakable secrets, irretrievable regrets, untouchable dreams, and unforgettable love.

After reading it back and forth a few times, I was a little sad, and I couldn't help but leave an anonymous comment under the first article on the homepage: Did you go to church today? Was it when I was crucified like your Jesus that you believed in me completely? ”

He never dreamed that as soon as he refreshed the page, a blogger's reply appeared under his comment: Don't blaspheme what you don't understand, be careful when you go out and thunder.

Rigor was originally drowsy, but suddenly refreshed. Ji Xiaoou turned out to be online! Recently, I called her mobile phone, but I never answered, as if she was blacklisted. Call her shop and she's never there. I didn't expect to be able to connect with her through her blog. He hurriedly replied: Speaking and intimidating an ordinary netizen in public, you are too lacking in the self-discipline and consciousness of a public figure.

Ji Xiaoou replied: Don't pretend, I know who you are when you turn to ashes.

The two of you and I have simply regarded the public blog as a private online chat software.

Rigorously said: Then how do you know that I don't understand? I have studied both Buddhism and Christianity in depth.

Ji Xiaoou replied: Blow it, blow it, anyway, you can't pay taxes if you brag.

Rigorously said: I'm serious, I don't believe you test me.

Ji Xiaoou replied: Then what is the biggest difference between Christianity and Buddhism?

Rigorously said: This is a very correct question, I have really studied this question. Let me tell you, Shakyamuni in Buddhism, his hair is small curls, while your Christ, his hair is big curls, ceramic perm, quite fashionable, richer than Buddhism, this is the biggest difference between the two religions.

This time, Ji Xiaoou only replied with one word: Phew!

I wanted to leave a message again, but I found that the message function was limited. Refreshed the page again, and the words that the two of them typed just now disappeared, and naturally Ji Xiaoou deleted all the conversations.

Rigorous sighed, like a child who was playing in the middle of a game was suddenly stopped by an adult, and the unwilling taste simply made him scratch his heart. I was scratching my ears and cheeks to think of an idea, when I suddenly heard the doorway sound.

The apartment where the rigor lives has one staircase and two households, and the downstairs unit is equipped with a video access control in front of the door, and the visitor presses the room number in front of the door, and the corresponding resident can talk to the visitor through the microphone and can also see the visitor's appearance.

It was strange that there would be visitors so late, and before getting up, he subconsciously glanced at the clock on the wall, and the long and short needles were almost together, and it was almost twelve o'clock. The bell for the curfew was still ringing, ringing with and without a match, as if the person ringing the bell was simply absent-minded, especially in the silence of the night. He turned on the video access control, but there was no one on the surveillance screen, only the street lamp in front of the door illuminated a small wall in front of the unit.

Rigorously scolded, and simply closed the curfew, he estimated that it was a boring child who made trouble, and he didn't care too much. I took out a bottle of brandy from the wine rack, poured out most of the glass, sat on the sofa and tasted it slowly, and was about to put down the glass and go to the bedroom, when I heard the doorbell ring sharply.

Rigorous walked over and glanced out from the cat's eye, the corridor was empty, and there was still no one! Strict and unbelieving, two successive empty city plans not only did not frighten him, but aroused his anger, and he opened the door with a bang. He wanted to see, who was too idle to play such a joke with him?

Unexpectedly, as soon as the door opened, a person rushed in and fell to the ground. Rigorous doesn't need to bow his head, and he smells a rushing smell of wine.

Rigor breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that it was a drunk who touched the wrong door. He toe the man's shoulder: "Hey, buddy, hurry up, your daughter-in-law is still waiting for you to come home." ”

The man tried to get up, but his arms rose several times and fell back again. Rigor had no choice, so he had to squat down and pat him on the back: "Hey, what floor is your house on?" ”

The man snorted twice, spit out a few words vaguely, listened carefully, and didn't hear why, so he could only give up the possibility of letting him leave on his own, and was ready to call the property to help deal with it. Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step, the drunk on the ground suddenly raised his head, hugged his right leg, and called out clearly: "Brother......"

Facing the face that suddenly floated from the black hair and the smell of wine, Yan Yan opened his hand slightly, and was stunned for a while, "Zhan Yu, you, you, you ......" He stammered for no reason, as if facing an object that he couldn't clean up.

Zhan Yu laughed to himself, and said with his tongue wide as he laughed, "That...... Those grandsons didn't lie to me, you really ...... Sure enough, I live here......

Rigor recovered from the brief shock, and was thinking about how to get this person into the elevator, when the elevator door suddenly opened, and a uniformed security guard hurriedly stepped out, saw this scene, and immediately asked, "Mr. Yan, are you okay?" A householder complained that someone followed him into the unit door, I hurried over to take a look, do you need help? ”

Before Rigor could say anything, Zhan Yu shouted first, and grabbed Rigor tightly's trouser leg as he shouted: "I won't go, I won't go...... Someone is going to kill me...... ...... you want to kill me"

His voice was poignant and desperate, hovering and echoing in the small foyer, and footsteps sounded behind the door of the neighbor opposite, until he came to the door, stopped, presumably peering through the cat's eyes.

Rigor smiled bitterly and said to the security guard: "It's okay, it's my friend, drunk." I'll handle it myself, you can go back. ”

Waiting for the security guard to leave, Yan Yan grabbed Zhan Yu's arm and tried to help him up, Zhan Yu frowned, his face was pale, and it seemed that even a slight drag made him miserable.

"Water." He said in the same voice, "I want to drink water." ”

"Let's talk about it first." Rigor finally dragged him into the house, put him on a chair in the dining room, and went to the kitchen to fetch water.

When he came out of the kitchen with an ice kettle and a cup, Zhan Yu had already slipped to the floor, vomited all over the ground, and was lying in the mess on the floor, hehe, smirking, and even the red and black sweater on his body was stained with vomit. This drunken appearance suddenly made him angry, but fortunately, he had enough experience in dealing with drunk people, raised the kettle in his hand, and poured it on Zhan Yu's head.

Unable to prevent a stream of cold water pouring into his mouth and nose, Zhan Yu was choked and coughed loudly, and his face and lips turned blue and purple in an instant. He coughed for a long time, and finally stopped, and the wine was half sober, and he still couldn't say anything, but his eyes were obviously sober. He staggered to his feet in the chair next to him.

Rigorous looked at him with disgust: "Where did you drink like this?" ”

Zhan Yu muttered, "Bar." As he spoke, he turned his two eyes back and forth, and on his sparse face, only his two eyes were still black and white as always. At the sight of the bottle of brandy on the wine cabinet, he rushed over it like a savior, uncorked it and stuffed it into his mouth.

Strict eyes and quick hands, he had already snatched the wine bottle before it entered his mouth, and gave Zhan Yu a slap in the face, hoping that he would be completely sober: "You're back to that place again, aren't you?" ”

The slap was too heavy, Zhan Yu's face was crooked to the side, and a thin stream of blood rushed out of Zhan Yu's nose. Beads of blood spilled onto the front of his shirt.

He wiped a handful of nosebleeds, raised them to his eyes and looked at them, then squinted his eyes, the expression on his face was very strange, as if he was smiling but not smiling, as if he was awake or not, there was an indescribable weirdness.

Seeing the blood, Rigor regretted that he was too heavy, and his tone of voice was a little softer than just now: "Do you still take those words that you swore when you borrowed money from me a few days ago?" ”

"I ...... I...... I swore an oath," Zhan Yu said inarticulately, "I promise you...... Go back to school, finish your studies well, and never ...... again Don't go to the bar street kind of place. But I ...... I...... I...... I have a new problem, demolition, demolition of our house, you ...... You know, just give us a little bit of the average price, that's a little bit of money...... What's that money for? Even if you can buy a small house, what about the money for decoration? And our family has always lived in the city of Beijing, and three generations have lived well, so why do we have to give up the place to those turtles from other places now? Why can we only go to Daxing and Fangshan to buy a house, and we can only afford to buy a house there? I gotta give my mom...... Buy her a house in the city......" He said and suddenly began to cry, his voice became more and more muffled, and the words that followed were so murmuring that he couldn't hear what he was saying.

Rigor looked at him, didn't speak for a long time, and after a while took the tissue box on the dining table and handed it over, and then asked him: "Then what do you mean by coming to me?" Still want to borrow money from me? Even if he tried his best to suppress it, the contempt in his tone couldn't be concealed, and he had completely given up on Zhan Yu, "Your mother had surgery last time, and this time it was demolished, so what about the next time?" What excuse can you use next time? ”

Zhan Yu's crying stopped, wiped away his tears, and replied in a nasal voice: "Brother, I will definitely pay back the money I borrowed from you." I didn't want to borrow money this time. ”

"And what are you doing here?"

"I ...... I ......" Zhan Yu hesitated for a long time, and finally as if he had made up his mind, he said the next words in one breath, "Can I stay with you for a few days?" ”

"How many days will you stay with me?" Rigor almost suspected that something was wrong with his ears, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Liu Wei wants to kill me."

"Liu Wei killed you?" Rigor got up from his chair and really wanted to give him another mouthful, "How much alcohol did you drink today?" You're so fucking drunk that you don't know anything about your last name. Stand up straight, wipe your face clean, and I'll send you back to school! ”

"I'm not going back!" Zhan Yu shouted, and at the same time let out a long hiccup, "Liu Wei asked people to wait for me at school every day, he really wants to kill me." ”

"Liu Wei will compete with you when he eats too much!" Rigor will not take a drunkard's words seriously, grabbed Zhan Yu's collar, and dragged him to the door, "Look at your broken appearance, let your parents see, I will regret not strangling you to death back then." ”

"Don't mention my parents! Surnamed Yan, you let me go! Without warning, Zhan Yu suddenly turned his face and shook it hard, actually breaking free from his rigorous arm. But his feet were weak after drinking, he didn't stand firm for a while, he staggered backwards, his back hit the screen at the door, and with a loud bang, the beautiful glass screen that Ji Xiaoou had sincerely envied fell down with his people, smashed directly on the marble floor, and smashed to pieces.

Rigor was startled by the loud noise, and when he settled down, he saw Zhan Yu who was lying in the broken glass, and the junction of his left cheek and chin was opened by the glass, and blood gushed out. He hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to help Zhan Yu up, but he didn't expect Zhan Yu to jump up all of a sudden, his movements were so fast and agile that he didn't look like a drunk person at all, he opened the door and rushed out, rushing to the elevator and frantically slapping the elevator down button.

Rigorous chased to the door: "Do you want to go to the hospital?" I'll drive you there. ”

"Fuck you! Drive your fucking car! Zhan Yu scolded, his words were clear, and even the last bit of alcohol seemed to wake up.

When the elevator arrived, the door slid open, and he entered the elevator, covering the injury with his coat with one hand, and raising his middle finger towards rigor with the other: "You don't save you when you die, you damn it!" ”

Then the elevator door closed quickly, only to be angry, but he couldn't really chase down and compare with a twenty-year-old hairy child, so he could only slam the anti-theft door and scolded: "Dirty!" ”

When he returned to the living room, he found that when he was supporting Zhan Yu just now, there were large blood stains on the sleeves and placket of his shirt, which was completely useless. He scolded and took off his shirt and threw it into the laundry basket, and kicked twice at the remnants of the screen, and finally it was difficult to vent the anger in his heart.

It wasn't until the next day that he learned from Feng Weixing that Zhan Yu had really returned to Bar Street, and this time he had returned, and the MB with the nickname "KK" had become more and more famous in Bar Street, and he was even more accessible to men and women, young and old, and his business was becoming more and more prosperous. And Liu Wei's words to kill Zhan Yu turned out to be true. Because Zhan Yu was bold, he actually slept with Liu Wei's nineteen-year-old new girlfriend. Feng Weixing asked rigorously, do you plan to take care of this matter? Yan Yan's teeth were about to be crushed, but he pretended not to care, and replied lazily: "Lao Tzu doesn't care, I want to die or live with them." ”

Rigor would never have thought that the night when he was determined to ignore Zhan Yu's affairs, December 24, Christmas Eve, would be the last time he would see Zhan Yu intact and alive.

On December 29, a heavy snowfall covered Beijing at the end of the year and the beginning of the year. At about six o'clock in the morning, before the sky was completely clear, an early riser found a black plastic bag in the garbage can of a large residential area, she took a cursory look, thinking it was pork and broken bones discarded by others, so she carried it to the street lamp to check whether it was still edible, but found a human arm in it. The scavengers were so frightened that they threw down their plastic bags and fled. The residents of the surrounding buildings almost heard her terrible scream.

Ji Xiaoou only noticed the news from the small talk of customers. On the second day of the New Year's Day holiday, there were not many customers in the beauty shop, except for Fang Niya, who must visit every day, and two sisters from a family upstairs, after the family had a reunion dinner, they met downstairs to do facial treatments, and chatted in the air while enjoying massages, continuing the topics they had not yet discussed at home. At first, Ji Xiaoou didn't pay attention to what they were talking about, she was busy giving Fang Niya a body massage for meridian detoxification.

These days, Fang Niya is in an extremely bad mood, saying that her husband has been returning late at night, and he refuses to touch her, and his temper has become moody, and he must have had an affair. But no matter how much she observed, she could never find any clues about the third party. Ji Xiaoou is not married yet, and she really doesn't know how to help her when she encounters these things between husband and wife, so she has to persuade her to calm down and wait and see, don't wronged the good people, and don't let go of the junior. It wasn't until Fontia entered the bathroom that she could sit down and take a break with a cup of tea. At this time, the chatter of the two sisters next door drifted into her ears.

The younger sister said: "It's terrible, it's so chopped, it's definitely a perverted murderer." My sister said: "That's it, it's like "The Silence of the Lambs", and now there are always such cases, what's wrong with this society?" ”

Ji Xiaoou listened to it for a long time before he understood that they were discussing a new corpse mutilation case. Seeing her unhappy appearance, the sister was so excited that she almost got up from the bed, "You don't know about such a big thing?" The front pages of several newspapers this morning. said that it was a vicious case, and the police were afraid that the impact would be bad and kept blocking the news, but I didn't expect that there were already photos of the scene on the Internet, and it was very big before it was made public. ”

Ji Xiaoou became a little interested, and when the customer left, she searched the Internet and found that all major portals had news related to the corpse shredding case, but they were all vague, only saying that after the police received the report two days ago, after searching, plastic bags containing corpse fragments and other evidence were found in the trash cans in other parts of the city, and the scene of the body was closely protected by the police. In the forum of the famous website she frequents, there is also a related hot post floating on the homepage. Ji Xiaoou found that in fact, she saw this post two days ago, but because the title of the post was marked with the warning words "Picture is bloody, be cautious", she felt that her nerves were fragile and she couldn't withstand excessive visual stimulation, so she didn't click on it to read it. I haven't noticed it for a few days, and the popularity and number of replies to this post have skyrocketed. She clicked on it and glanced at it a few times, and the bloody level of the first photo made her unbearable, so she immediately closed the page and quit, and turned to watch the gossip news in the entertainment industry.

At the breakfast table the next day, Ji Xiaoou heard his parents talking about this corpse crushing case. She picked up the evening newspaper that her father subscribed to, and saw that it actually occupied the headline position in the social section again. Compared with yesterday's news, today's news has made more progress, saying that the police will bring back all the trash cans where the body parts were found, not only will the found body pieces be assembled into a basically complete body, but also extract important residual evidence such as the deceased's clothes and packaging bags at the scene. After a forensic examination, the age and sex of the victim have been determined, and the time of death is about seven days ago, that is, December 24 or 25, which was artificially dismembered, and it is characterized as a major criminal case, and DNA screening of the missing person is being carried out. Seeing the characteristics of the victim's clothing disclosed by the police, Ji Xiaoou felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart inexplicably, although this uneasiness seemed so absurd at this moment.

And Zhao Yamin's emotion was directed at the words "20 to 22 years old, male": "Whose child is this?" is about the same age as Xiaopeng, who is the second child, and he died like this, and he died so miserably, how can his parents live the rest of their lives? Looking at Ji Xiaoou, who was concentrating on reading the newspaper next to her, he tapped the corner of her forehead, "I usually come back so late, and you are not happy to say two words about you, I am worried that something will happen to you." When you raise your own children, you can know what it means to pity the hearts of parents in the world. ”

Ji Xiaoou closed the newspaper and said impatiently: "Yes, you hate to tie me to your belt, no matter what you do, you have to report to you, do you understand the desire to control?" If the desire to control is too strong, it is also a disease, and it must be cured! ”

Without waiting for Zhao Yamin to react, she threw down the newspaper and jumped up, ran into her room and closed the door, closing her mother's angry scolding out of the door.

The lives of ordinary people are always stable and stable, and they have always been lackluster, and suddenly there is a very exciting social event, which immediately becomes hot news, like watching TV series every day, and the tracking of the progress of solving the case of corpse crushing has become the talk of many people after dinner. Ji Xiaoou is no exception.

Several newspapers in the city with a large circulation are well aware of this psychology of their readers, and have reported on the case for several days in a row, but unfortunately the content is similar and there has been no substantive progress. It was not until the third day that the identity of the victim was finally confirmed after the blood DNA test of relatives, and the police publicly offered a reward to the whole society for clues to solve the case.

Zhan, male, 22 years old, is a student of computer engineering at a university.

His eyes fell on this line of black characters, which were not eye-catching, and Ji Xiaoou was holding a mouthful of soy milk in his mouth that had not yet been swallowed. She stared at the newspaper in horror, the esophageal muscles seemed to have suddenly lost the ability to swallow, the mouthful of soy milk was blocked in her throat, and she couldn't go up or down for a long time, and finally diverted into the trachea, choking her and coughing, spraying the newspaper full of soy milk.

Zhao Yamin counted while beating her back: "How old do you say, why are you still so unstable, you can eat half-heartedly into the trachea when you eat?" Your dad didn't even read this newspaper, and you made it like this. ”

Ji Xiaoou wiped the tears he coughed up, stood up without a sound, his eyes straightened, and walked towards the gate like sleepwalking.

Zhao Yamin chased after her and shouted, "Don't eat breakfast again?" How many times have I told you that skipping breakfast hurts your liver and gallbladder! Hey, hey, hey, why are you like you've lost your soul, where are you going? You're still in your pajamas! ”

The place where Ji Xiaoou is going is Zhan Yu's house. Before choking on soy milk, she suddenly remembered the characteristics of the deceased's clothes disclosed by the police in the newspaper a few days ago, mentioning a red and black diamond-shaped checkered cardigan, and she had bought one for Zhan Yu, and the style and color were exactly the same as the photo in the newspaper.

She flagged down a taxi on the side of the road, thinking about what happened along the way: maybe she was too nervous and thinking too much, maybe it was a coincidence. But standing outside Zhan Yu's house, that luck was smashed by the picture in front of him.

The demolition of the building where Zhan Yu's family lives is imminent, and many residents have moved out. The windows in most of the rooms were also removed, leaving only black window holes, as if the eye sockets had been ripped out. In this fragmented and decadent scene, there are still seven or eight households that still show signs of life, and that is the adherent of the demolition conditions that have not yet been negotiated, and the Zhan family is also among them.

The gray security door of the Zhan family was wide open, and the sound of mourning music came out of the door. On either side of the door were three or four listless flower baskets. Ji Xiaoou didn't dare to look at those couplets carefully, but Zhan Yu's name was still like a red-hot needle, stubbornly piercing into her eyes, stabbing her eyes in severe pain, and tears crawled all over her face unconsciously.

The living room is greeted by a black and white photo of Zhan Yu, three or four years younger than his current age, a delicate and elegant young man, innocent eyes, slightly pursed the corners of his mouth, looking at everyone childishly.

Ji Xiaoou looked at him blankly, and the feeling of being frozen along the way slowly recovered. It seemed like a knife had been stabbed into her body, and it would take a while for the blood to come out, and it would take a while for the pain to catch up with her visual and auditory senses. She asked herself again and again: Is this true? It can't be a dream, right? How is that possible? How can such a young and beautiful teenager have a connection with the words "corpse shredding case"?

Rigor has never known the news of Zhan Yu's murder. He hardly reads newspapers, and only reads international news and financial news on the Internet, and rarely reads social news. Until a dinner, someone told him that Liu Wei ran away, he asked why at random, and the other party said: "Didn't Liu Wei shout every day to kill a little boy a few days ago." ”

It was about Zhan Yu, and he asked more rigorously: "Ah, I know about this, what happened to them in the end?" ”

"Dead." The man said, "It's terrible to be dismantled!" ”

Rigor didn't react for a while, and the mouth that was sucking the noodles stopped quite strangely, and the noodles that were not bitten off fell back into the bowl: "Who died?" ”

"It's just a little MB called KK. Hey, Brother Jin, didn't you say that the little boy was following you? ”

Rigor didn't answer, threw down the chopsticks and sat for a while, got up and left.

On the way home, he bought a newspaper, stopped on the side of the road to read the short news, smoked a few cigarettes, and called Feng Weixing, but the mobile phone that Feng Weixing used to use was turned off. Another friend who is very close to Feng Weixing, the friend said that he can't find Feng Weixing anymore, it seems that Liu Wei ran away, Feng also disappeared, all the contact information is invalid, I don't know where to hide.

When he received the rigorous call, Ji Xiaoou was at Zhan Yu's house.

The small room of the Zhan family was full of people, only Li Meiqin was lying on the bed, not saying anything.

From the confirmation of Zhan Yu's death, Li Meiqin's performance was not normal. She never knew about her son's disappearance, but Zhan Yu's classmates saw the announcement of the corpse in the newspaper and felt a bit like Zhan Yu who left school without asking for leave for eight days, so she reported it to the counselor. Zhan Yu left the dormitory on the afternoon of December 24 and changed into new clothes, including the red and black checkered sweater mentioned by the police, and never returned. The news was reported to the department, and the school finally called the police after several verifications.

Because they were worried that Li Meiqin's body would not be able to withstand too much stimulation, her relatives found Zhan Yu's father, who had just come out of the hospital, and went to the public security bureau to identify the body and do a DNA test.

Zhan Yu's father came back from the Public Security Bureau with red eyes and put a copy of the "Death Certificate" in front of Li Meiqin. She didn't shed a single tear, she stared at the piece of paper in a daze, stared at it for ten minutes, and then she brushed the paper off, like a speck of dust, and she lay down, her eyes open, and she became an unconscious walking corpse. She hadn't eaten a single bite for three or four days, and the water had been force-fed with a spoon, barely maintaining the signs of her declining life.

Ji Xiaoou stayed in the Zhan family for a while, and found that the room was full of distant relatives, but there was no one who had a clear mind and could really do things. The case is not closed, Zhan Yu is still in the freezer of the funeral home, and he cannot be cremated for the time being, but he still has to prepare for his death. But his father hid in the corner, kept drinking with his head down, occasionally shed two tears, asked him what he couldn't say clearly, and those seven aunts and eight aunts had a lot of gossiping ideas, once they asked how to deal with the aftermath, they all became saw-mouthed gourds, and no one would talk much. Ji Xiaoou was puzzled for a long time before he figured out what they really meant from those roundabout words. The Zhan family is now a mess, Zhan's father drinks like an idiot, and everyone knows what his economic situation is, Li Meiqin's mental state cannot be recovered in a short time, these people are probably worried about saying too many mistakes, once they get their ideas, they will have to make money. It can be said that these people do not want to take care of things, and they are particularly interested in another matter, that is, how much the Zhan family can get for the demolition fee.

The grief in Ji Xiaoou's heart was completely numb by the coldness of the world she had seen this time. She stood in front of the only window in the room, and opened the sash a small slit, letting the fresh cold air outside cool her inner heat. Sorting out her thoughts, she pulled Zhan Yu's sister-in-law, who seemed to be the most reliable, aside, and said that Zhan Yu's first seven had passed, and she had to take care of his aftermath no matter what, no matter how much money she had, she could give it out, but no matter whether the Zhan family or the Li family, someone had to come out to take charge. Zhan Yu is a person with parents and relatives, and her direct blood relatives are not prominent, and she can't rush forward as an outsider. Affection is love, reason is reasonable, and Beijingers distinguish this very clearly.

She realized that there was nothing wrong with her words, but she didn't expect her sister-in-law to sneer, raise her two thin eyebrows, and say to her: "Yes, you are an outsider, what are you mixed with?" The affairs of the old Zhan family, we will handle it ourselves. Besides, Mai Trin is not out of money now. Do you pay? What's the picture? Do you also like her house? ”

Choked Ji Xiaoou speechless, she stood awkwardly for a while, looking at the house full of relatives of the Zhan family, it seemed that she was isolated and redundant. She stomped out the door.

I originally wanted to go to the community hospital, because Li Meiqin's current state can't be left alone, at least she needs to infuse some glucose. But as soon as she walked out of the door, she met two boys, holding a large handful of white chrysanthemums in their hands, dressed like students, probably Zhan Yu's classmates.

She lowered her head and turned sideways to give way, but one of the older boys shouted, "Senior sister." ”

Ji Xiaoou raised his eyes, he was familiar, he must have seen it, but he couldn't remember where he knew him.

The boy said, "I share a dormitory with Zhan Yu, didn't you go to our dormitory in the summer?" ”

Ji Xiaoou suddenly realized that he was the boy who received her in the dormitory. She nodded in greeting, and passed him. When she went downstairs and was asking passers-by about the address of the community hospital, the boy trotted down the corridor: "Senior sister, senior sister, you wait!" ”

The boy ran all the way to her, took off his glasses, and rubbed his reddened eyes from crying: "Is it okay to talk for a while?" There's something I think is weird, and I'd like to ask you. ”

"Say it."

"Zhan Yu has always been the most frugal in our dormitory. Since a few months ago, all of a sudden, it was like a different person, clothes were all brand-name, and I bought a new mobile phone and laptop. He said that his father made a fortune in business, but I just saw that their family didn't look like they had made a fortune. ”

Ji Xiaoou looked at him for a while and asked him, "What do you want to say?" ”

The boy hurriedly shook his head: "Don't get me wrong, senior sister." I just think, does this have anything to do with his murder? The police came to the school and took all his things away, but it's been more than half a month, not only has there been no progress in the case, but the Public Security Bureau hasn't even said a word, do you think they don't care too much because Zhan Yu's family has no background? ”

Ji Xiaoou sighed: "I really can't say anything about this, they are all powerless people, they can only say and listen to what people say." ”

The boy also sighed: "If only I could help him." Seriously, when Zhan Yu was here, our relationship was not particularly good, but when he left, looking back, I felt sorry for him for many things, and now I really regret it. ”

Ji Xiaoou looked at the big boy and was slightly moved: "The person has gone, don't think about it." From now on, be kind to the people around you. Life in the world, the world, can live with you, there are only a few people. ”

The boy nodded: "I'll go back and discuss with my classmates, I must help him." The newspaper also said that the family members were emotionally stable, if you look at the aunt like that, is that what it looks like to be emotionally stable? Senior sister, look good! ”

The boy went upstairs, and Ji Xiaoou stood on the side of the road for a while, forgetting for a while what he wanted to do next. That's when the call came.

She picked up the phone, and his first words were: "I know about Zhan Yu, I'm worried about you, are you okay?" ”

She wanted to say that it was okay, but when she heard the strict voice at first, she wanted to cry for some reason, and in the end she didn't control herself and really cried.

"I regret dying...... If I hadn't given up halfway, maybe I wouldn't have done this......" She didn't know what she was saying on the phone, but she remembered that the call was very long, and she said a lot, and the sobs broke the sentence countless times.

Listening to her crying on the phone, the sound stimulated him so much that his heart and liver trembled. Finally he said, "Where are you?" I'll go over here! ”

After waiting for a long time, he heard the answer: "Zhan Yu's house is downstairs." ”

Drive over rigorously. Ji Xiaoou stood downstairs waiting for him, and waited until the whole person became the words "looking forward to wearing". After working overnight, she lost weight as if she had shrunk, her face was already small, but now there were only a pair of eyes and a mouth left, and a black down jacket made her face even pale.

Rigorous walked over, and without saying a word, he stretched out his hand and hugged the person tightly into his arms. His movements were very violent, almost rough, and the tip of Ji Xiaoou's nose hit his shoulder, which made her eyes black, the bridge of her nose was sore, and the tears that she had endured for a long time took the opportunity to flow down again.

"Calm down, you calm down first. People are dead, things have happened, what's the point of you still not getting along with yourself? He hugged her and said, "Besides, this has nothing to do with you, nothing at all!" ”

She struggled with tears and tears, but was hugged tighter. His arms were wrapped around her entire shoulder like an iron hoop, so strong that she couldn't breathe. His lips fell on her forehead, rubbing them around as if looking for a proper place to stay, and the thick hawthorn pierced her skin. The kiss fell on her eyelids, and at the same time there was a hot manly scent, mixed with the smell of clean soap and tobacco—after all these years, the habit of the army was still continued when she took a rigorous bath, using only an ancient Shanghai boric acid medicated soap, a rough and solid chunk, with a cool aroma of medicine, very similar to the smell of Laisu water on the doctor's body, the kind of smell that had reassured her since she was a child.

Ji Xiaoou suddenly quieted down, his head hung down quietly, and he only pressed his cold and moist face against his shoulder.

Rigorously stroked her back. Ji Xiaoou's down jacket was a sweater and thermal underwear, and through many layers of obstacles, he could still accurately feel the outline of her back shoulder blades. He caressed her back inch by inch with his sensitive fingers, the fingers that had assembled his beloved sniper rifle in the dark countless times in the dark more than a decade ago using only his senses, trying to convey both understanding and comfort.

He said, "I told you that I would be there whenever you needed me. Wherever you need me, I'll definitely show up. ”

Ji Xiaoou didn't open her eyes or speak, but the back of her neck could feel the blowing of his breath, which gave her the urge to hug the person in front of her tightly. She knew that some love would bloom in the darkest part of her life, but she didn't expect it to sprout at the moment when sorrow erupted. What is the second generation of officials, what is the disparity between the families, what playboys, what is the beginning and the end of the abandonment, whoever you love, who goes, if you die, you will die once, it's not a big deal.

The sky was getting more and more gloomy, and the second snow after the beginning of winter, which had been quietly brewing for several days, suddenly fell at this moment. At first, it was tiny snow particles, but gradually, the snow flakes grew larger and denser, as if the long-accumulated grievances suddenly erupted, surging like the sea, capable of submerging everything, and able to uncover all the secrets that were hidden.

Rigor drove Ji Xiaoou to a nearby community hospital in the snow. The two sat on a bench waiting for the doctor on duty. Because of the cold, or the fluctuation of mood, Ji Xiaoou kept shivering, and the sound of his teeth bumping up and down could be clearly heard even by the rigor sitting beside him.

He went out, bought a bottle of Red Star Erguo in a small supermarket on the side of the road, put it in his arms, took it out when it was hot, unscrewed the cap and handed it to Ji Xiaoou, "Drink, don't shake after two sips." ”

Ji Xiaoou took it, closed his eyes and raised his head to take a big sip, it was not enough, and after another sip, a fire fell into the stomach, and the effect was immediate, and the swing stopped immediately.

"Much better, huh? I've had experience with this kind of thing. After a few bites, there was no problem. ”

Ji Xiaoou was not interested in chatting, and the wine bottle was returned to rigor, she said: "I always feel that I am still in a nightmare, and I have never believed that this is true." The last time I saw him in the hospital, it seemed like yesterday, and I could see his last appearance when I closed my eyes. I kept telling myself that nightmares sometimes feel like they are real, but eventually I will wake up, as long as someone pushes me and tells me it's just a nightmare......" She turned her face to the side, tears glistening in the corners of her eyes.

Yan Yan put the wine bottle back in his pocket, rubbed his face up and down countless times with both hands, and the battle in his heart was fierce, I don't know if I can tell her the scene of Zhan Yu's last night. After hesitating for a long time, he decided to tell her only part of the truth. He was worried that once Ji Xiaoou knew the truth of that night, under the clear warning of Zhan Yu, he would not save him when he saw death, and he was afraid that the situation below would not be as simple as her slapping him in the mouth again.

Thinking of this, he said expectantly: "I know who did it. ”

Ji Xiaoou trembled, and suddenly raised his head: "What did you say?" ”

"I probably know who did it."

Ji Xiaoou reached out and grabbed his forearm: "Who?" Who? ”

"A pimp, named Liu Wei."

Ji Xiaoou's nails almost pinched into his flesh: "Why? Why did he harm Zhan Yu? ”

"Zhan Yu his girlfriend."

Ji Xiaoou's eyes were desperate: "Is it worth killing then?" And to destroy the human nature of the corpse like this? ”

"Personal values are different, maybe he thinks it's worth it."

"Where is he? Did you tell the police? ”

"As soon as I heard the news, he ran away, and I sent people everywhere to look for him."

Ji Xiaoou's fingers were forced: "Why didn't you call the police?" ”

Rigor grinned when he was pinched, and said with a cold breath: "I just said, I'm sending someone to find him." I can't find it, do you think the police can find it? ”

Ji Xiaoou stared at him, looked at him for a long time, and slowly let go of his hand and said, "Frankly speaking, I trust the police more than you believe." ”

These words made Rigor really sad. Every time he was faced with trusting him or trusting others, Ji Xiaoou did not choose him. It's just that she can't give him enough adoration and affection like the other girls, but she is stingy with even the slightest trust. He nodded, with a little bit of desperation: "Okay, I'll go to the Public Security Bureau, and I'll go." But have you thought about it, Zhan Yu's school and parents don't necessarily know what he did, as soon as the police intervened, they all made it public, and they all knew that he had done MB in the future, how did his parents behave in front of relatives and friends? ”

What he said was a problem. Ji Xiaoou can't confirm that Li Meiqin, who is already on the verge of collapse, can still accept the same heavy blow? She closed her eyes and thought for a long time, then sighed softly: "The Public Security Bureau is investigating his social relations, even if you don't say it, they will know this sooner or later, right?" ”

Rigor also thought about it, and replied quite seriously: "Theoretically, that's the case." ”

"I'm sorry." Ji Xiaoou said, "Please tell the police what you know, and I will compensate you when the murderer is caught and the case is solved." ”

Rigorously cheered up: "How do you compensate me?" ”

Ji Xiaoou took off his gloves and put his hand in his palm: "Although all this is very bad, it makes me understand how stupid it is to sacrifice the happiness of the present with an uncertain future!" None of us know which day and which way we'll end up, right? ”

She said seriously, rigorously but confusedly, but today is not as good as before, at the very moment he did not dare to be poor, just took her hand, put his palm on his face and rubbed it back and forth. There were patients and nurses walking by in the corridor of the hospital from time to time, Ji Xiaoou wanted to withdraw his hand, but he held it tightly, the two of them competed for a while, Ji Xiaoou gave up first, and let him wrap his right hand in his palm.

The doctor on duty didn't show up until after eleven o'clock, and after listening to Ji Xiaoou's request, he kept shaking his head, saying that he was the only doctor on duty at this time and couldn't go to the clinic. Ji Xiaoou continued to beg with a smile, and listened impatiently on the side, pushed Ji Xiaoou away and said to the doctor: "Then please prescribe some glucose and sedatives, the little people are cheap, and they dare not work hard for you." ”

Ji Xiaoou was so anxious that he pushed him: "What are you talking nonsense?" Even if you are prescribed medication, will you get an intravenous drip? ”

Rigor shook his hand: "How do you know I won't?" ”

took the medicine out of the community hospital, and drove Ji Xiaoou to a nearby pharmacy to buy cotton wool, iodine tincture, adhesive tape, bandages, tourniquets, and disposable infusion sets.

Holding this pile of things, Ji Xiaoou was still skeptical: "I said, can you do it?" ”

The rigorous answer was simple: "I have practiced." ”

"Why are you doing this? Have you ever operated on a living person? ”

Rigor was impatient again: "Why are you so instigated? How hard is that? I'll tell you, it's the words 'heart and hands'. Aren't those four words a piece of cake for me? ”

There are more than a dozen relatives of the Zhan family, and they have only seen Zhan Yu's parents, but they have met them on a very embarrassing occasion. But he was born with a stable aura of going his own way, and under the disbelieving gaze of a dozen pairs of strangers, he could also keep everything reasonable and normal.

The infusion bottle hung upside down on the bamboo pole supporting the mosquito net at the head of the bed, Ji Xiaoou stared intently at him to discharge the gas in the infusion tube, rolled up Li Meiqin's sleeves, like a real nurse, tied a tourniquet, and slapped the back of her thin hand so that the blood vessels were raised, and then skillfully disinfected, the tip of the needle was obliquely pierced into the skin obliquely upward, at this moment Ji Xiaoou was so nervous that he almost held his breath, and after a moment of condensation, bright red blood quickly poured into the blood chamber, and then the liquid in the infusion bottle began to flow down one by one.

Rigorous is actually done with one stitch!

Fixing the needle with adhesive tape and adjusting the speed of the infusion, he walked to the corridor outside the door to smoke, Ji Xiaoou chased him out, and asked him almost with admiration: "Rigorous, is there anything you won't do in this world?" ”

Rigor puffed out a puff of smoke and replied lightly: "Of course." ”

"What?"

"Have a baby."

Because of the effect of the sedative, Li Meiqin finally closed her eyes and fell asleep. Ji Xiaoou breathed a sigh of relief for the time being, and the two left the Zhan family.

It was late in the evening, and the snow was light, but it was still blowing and obstructing the driver's view. The bad weather once again caused a big congestion in Beijing, and it took more than two hours to send Ji Xiaoou to the door of the community. Ji Xiaoou lifted his scarf, wiped the remaining tears from the corners of his eyes in the rearview mirror, and whispered "I'm leaving", without any affectionate expression to him, he pushed the door open and jumped down.

Strict eyes looked at her back, feeling that she just walked away, there was no meaning of warmth at all, it really hurt her self-esteem, and she couldn't help shouting: "Ji Xiaoou!" ”

Ji Xiaoou turned around: "What are you doing?" ”

"Come here."

Ji Xiaoou walked back in the snow for some reason.

Rigor jumped out of the car and waited for her. She approached with a deep foot and a shallow foot, and before she could make a sound, she was already hugged by him, hugged her in the air, and then her eyes were dark, and her lips were tightly gagged. At the moment when the world was spinning, she also seized the time to worry: it would be bad for the old lady at home to see it. However, this moment of thought was only the last ray of light in her mind, and then all her thoughts went blank.

Searing, chaotic, lingering, suffocating...... Countless contradictory feelings, entangled with each other at the same moment, seemed to feel for the first time that a heart-to-heart kiss could be so intoxicating. She felt that her neck and tongue were about to be broken, but she didn't dare to let go, for fear that the other party would leave like this.

Rigorously kissed for a long time, over and over again, reluctantly, for him, this moment was really hard-won, he waited too long. It wasn't until his tongue was about to go numb that he let go of his hand and placed her on the ground.

No matter how bold Ji Xiaoou is, she is also a girl, and she was so ashamed that she didn't dare to raise her head for a while. A few snowflakes fell on her eyebrows and eyelashes, the tips of the eyelashes flickering like butterflies in summer, and under the wings of the butterflies were her slightly swollen eyes crying. The witty words that had slipped to the tip of her tongue retreated, and she wiped the snow from her head and face in strict silence, and told her very seriously: "Go back and take a shower and rest quickly, don't think about anything." ”

"Hmm."

"I will go to the Public Security Bureau as soon as possible in the next two days, you can rest assured, the murderer will definitely be caught."

"Okay."

Rigor reluctantly let go of her hand, "Let's go." ”

Ji Xiaoou walked forward in the snowflakes, took a few steps and stopped, turned around and looked at him quietly. Rigor waved at her, showing that her face was snowing and told her to hurry home.

The building where Ji Xiaoou's family lives is very close to the gate of the community, and she can watch her open the unit door and walk in. Then the voice-activated lights in the stairwell lit up one by one, and through the snow, like a grid of half-melted fruit candy, revealing a greasy warmth.

On the same night, a post appeared on a well-known forum on the Internet, known as the home of Chinese people around the world, entitled "Can the Children of the Poor Only Die Without Turning a Blind Eye?", which mentioned the situation of the victims of the "December 29 corpse mutilation case" and the inaction of the police. Although not much information was revealed, because it involved public power, it appropriately aroused the interest of netizens who shared their hatred and hatred, so that the news of the corpse mutilation case, which had tended to be silent, was once again exposed to the public's view. For two days in a row, this post has been on the front page, and the human flesh search ability of netizens on the forum has always been known to be so powerful that the victim's real name, school, past history, and family status are pieced together little by little like fragments of a tangram. What is shown in front of people's eyes is such a pitiful self-improvement college student: a single-parent family, his mother is laid off and unable to take care of himself due to illness, his family is poor, he can't make ends meet, and he can't even pay his tuition. However, the children of the poor are in charge of the family at an early age, and it is precisely because they know that their family is poor, and he works harder than ordinary people. When others were still asleep in the bed, he was already reading English in the cold wind on campus; While others were shopping, shopping, and playing games, he was working part-time to earn back his tuition and living expenses; In such a difficult academic career, he won the Academic Excellence Scholarship for three consecutive years. Why did such an outstanding college student with excellent character and learning fall victim to such a poisonous hand? Who exactly is the murderer? What efforts did the police do to solve the case? Especially when someone uploaded the black and white photos from Zhan Yu's student files to the Internet, the simple and delicate face of the teenager detonated the sympathy of netizens to the extreme, and public opinion almost overwhelmingly turned to condemn the inaction of the police.

The influence of this forum is quite huge, and it attracted a lot of attention on the Internet that night, the post was transferred everywhere, and the corresponding news appeared on the front page of several portals, and the next day it spread to the print media, and a city newspaper did a follow-up investigation, and then more newspapers followed up, echoing the Internet. On the fourth day, the police finally held a media briefing, announcing that a special task force for the "29 December" homicide case had been set up, with the deputy director of the municipal bureau in charge of criminal investigation personally serving as the head of the task force, so as to mobilize all police departments to fight a concentrated war of annihilation, solve the case within a time limit, and make the people angry.

Although the deputy director of the special case group is personally in charge, it is an old criminal policeman named Zhao Tinghui of a certain detachment of the criminal investigation corps of the city bureau who is really responsible for the specific work of the case. Xu Zhiqun accompanied Cheng Cheng to the city bureau to report the situation before Zhan Yu's disappearance, out of respect for his identity, or perhaps because of the importance he provided clues, the captain of the criminal investigation team personally came forward to receive him, and took out the incense tablets only for distinguished guests to entertain guests. But he was so busy that he was called away by a phone call as soon as he finished speaking.

"I'm sorry." He apologized again and again, "The deputy mayor has to listen to the reports of several cases, and my brother is less accompanied." ”

He was replaced by the criminal policeman Zhao Tinghui. Zhao Tinghui is not yet fifty years old, but his face looks much older than his actual age, his dark face is full of folds, the two thick eyebrows are pressed very low, and the black eyeballs hide behind the folds of the upper eyelids, always looking like he has not woken up. But as long as he raised his eyes, just like a martial arts master in a martial arts novel, the person who was stared at by him could feel two bursts of light.

In the process of speaking rigorously, he didn't have any comments, just drooped his eyelids, and listened to Rigor explain what Zhan Yu said and did at his residence on Christmas Eve, as well as the causes and consequences of Zhan Yu and Liu Wei's grudge. In the end, he only asked, "Where do you think he will go after he leaves you?" ”

Rigor said, "Go back to school, right?" It was past twelve o'clock, and the Christmas Eve show was almost over, so where else could he go? ”

Zhao Tinghui nodded and stood up: "Mr. Yan, on behalf of the director and the captain, I thank you for your help and cooperation. ”

This is a euphemistic eviction order, and I am going to send off the guests. Yan Yan and Xu Zhiqun had no choice but to stand up, shake hands with him and say goodbye, and leave the captain's office.

Rigor felt that the clues he reflected were very important, and they were probably the key to solving the case, but he did not receive the expected attention, especially Zhao Tinghui's attitude of not being yin or yang, not cold or hot, which made him feel particularly unhappy.

Xu Zhiqun comforted him: "Lao Zhao has such a temper, a special axis, he loves to admit death, and he does this to everyone." Why don't you get mixed up for so many years, and you're about to retire or be an ordinary criminal policeman? You have the same knowledge as him. ”

After a long time, Rigor occasionally recalled this day, recalling his state of mind at this moment, if he had known that his name was also on the list of key suspects listed by the task force, would he still walk into this office?

Later, for more than half a month, every time I held Ji Xiaoou's little hand, I always felt like a dream, and I had the illusion of hard work. The only regret is that Ji Xiaoou almost got into the tip of the bull's horns in those days, and always thought that Zhan Yu's murder had something to do with him, and he hadn't seen her smile for more than ten days, let alone give him a chance to get close to Fang Ze. He can only honestly be her coachman and bodyguard, and follow her around to deal with the affairs of the Zhan family.

This year's Spring Festival is particularly cold, colder than usual. January 26, the twenty-third day of the lunar month, the new year. According to the custom of the Northern New Year, the Spring Festival has officially kicked off since childhood.

Strict mom got up early in the morning and stared at the aunt mixing dumpling filling. Strict likes to eat mutton and green onion stuffed dumplings since he was a child, and this bite is good for him, even if she is disgusted when she smells the smell of mutton, every time she makes dumplings at home, she still has to make some mutton and green onion stuffing for Rigor every time she makes dumplings.

Strict drove back to his parents' house early, at twelve o'clock at noon, the sound of firecrackers from far and near had already sounded, he also took his nephew Lele to set off a string of firecrackers outside the courtyard gate, during which he also called Ji Xiaoou in a hurry, asking her what she was doing, whether it was convenient to come to the house for a meal in the past two days, Ji Xiaoou first coughed heart-rending for a while, and then said that the Public Security Bureau had completed the forensic inquest, Zhan Yu's body was handed over to the family to handle the funeral, and she was in the funeral home and people to implement the details of the memorial service.

Rigor said: "Don't talk to me about this, I don't like to listen!" Tell me what's going on with you? Although your original voice is not as good as Lin Chiling, it is on par with Chen Hao, how did you become Zhou Xun now? ”

Ji Xiaoou coughed and replied: "Severe cold, upper respiratory tract infection." ”

"Then why don't you go home and rest?" Rigorous because of distress, it's just angry. Ji Xiaoou on the other end of the phone hurriedly moved the phone away from his ear, and his roar could still be heard from a long distance: "Are all the people of the Zhan family dead?" How do you get your sick person to be sent to the crematorium? ”

"What do you know!" Ji Xiaoou was also angry immediately, "Do you know that Zhan Yu didn't have surgery!" As soon as she knew that she needed to pay for the operation by herself, and that the effect of an operation could only be maintained for five years, she said that she would not do the operation at all, saying that she would keep the money for Zhan Yu to buy a house and get married in the future. Zhan Yu's father is almost like a waste now, his mother still refuses to accept the reality, and has been in a trance, and the relatives in their family know that she is rich now, and they dare to report 800 yuan to buy a wreath of 300 yuan. If I don't stay there, I'll have to be cheated out of all the money I have to spend on the surgery. ”

"You can do it, the earth will not turn without you, Ji Xiaoou!" Rigorous and anxious, "That's someone else's business, you stare at it like a mother every day, are you tired?" You are a little old, why do you have a problem with the uncle and aunt in the alley? ”

"Rigorous!" Ji Xiaoou said in a hoarse voice, "Why don't you die a death?" ”

Rigor said, "What good do you do when I die?" If I die, won't you become a little widow? ”

Before the words fell, there were two beeps on the phone, and then there was no sound. Obviously, Ji Xiaoou hung up the phone in anger.

Standing in place for a long time, I didn't understand that I was starting to be fine, and I also wanted to persuade her to rest more when she was sick, why did it finally turn into a situation of two shots and two scattering? Once like this, twice like this, and all over again, who is wrong with the two people?

Until Lele grabbed his trouser leg with his little hand: "Uncle, uncle, grandma told us to go back and eat dumplings." He sighed helplessly, lifted Lele up, and put it on his shoulder, "Let's go, go home and eat dumplings!" ”

The dumplings were put into the pot, and the strict mother guarded the kitchen to order water herself, and was strictly responsible for pouring vinegar and sesame oil into the small plate in front of everyone, and took out a bottle of Wuliangye, and filled each wine cup.

Facing the suspicious eyes of the Yan family, they introduced themselves as plainclothes policemen, with a kind and polite attitude, saying that they were just ordered to ask Cheng Cheng to follow him and talk about some problems, and they were really sorry for disturbing the chief's family banquet.

Yan Zhen hated that these two people appeared at a very bad time, but in front of his father, he didn't dare to make a mistake, and only asked them where they were, why did he want him to go? The two plainclothes took out the "Detention Summons Certificate" stamped with the big red seal of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, and as for what happened, they said that they had nothing to say for the time being, and they would know when they arrived.

By the time Rigorous's mother trotted all the way out of the hospital, Rigorous had already gotten into a jeep with a public security license plate, and had already disappeared without a trace.

A family banquet that has been prepared for a long time, but it was eaten silently, tasteless, and even the most noisy Lele sat obediently beside his mother, pulling dumplings in his mouth, while peeking at his iron-colored and iron-colored grandfather.

After barely eating three or four dumplings, the strict father threw down his chopsticks and stood up, and said to his wife, daughter and son-in-law: "No one is allowed to speak for him, let alone call anyone." This bastard is always clever to himself, doesn't he always like to play side balls, so it's better for him to suffer once. ”

At that time, both Rigor and Rigor himself thought that the reason for the detention and dispatch came from Rigor Business Mistakes, and no one expected that two days later, the Yan family received a notice that as an important suspect in the "12.29 Extraordinarily Large Murder and Corpse Crushing Case", Rigor had been criminally detained in accordance with the law.