police station

A ray of light slanted down and landed on Jin Sangu's face. He sat on a mat with his back against the wall, his hands handcuffed, and his eyes staring out the window blankly.

"Jin Sangu, someone is looking for you." Prison guard said.

Jin Sangu got up from the ground, stood up and hung his head, and walked towards the door. Entering a room, I saw Mu Ci and Yu Yan'an sitting in the room, and I was slightly stunned.

"It's only fifteen minutes." The prison guard reminded him to close the door and wait outside the door.

Jin Sangu sat on the stool slowly, his originally thick face with vicissitudes at this time. His handcuffed hands were hidden under the table, and his clear eyes were chaotic.

"We were entrusted by your wife to help you overturn the case." Mu Ci pushed a cup of warm tea in front of Jin Sangu and sat opposite him.

When Jin Sangu heard this, he raised his head and choked his throat, "My wife, they are still ...... All right? "When he was brought into the police station, he already felt an unusual gaze, and everyone recognized him as a murderer.

"It's not too good." Mu Ci said admittedly.

Jin Sangu's eyes were red, the tip of his nose was slightly sour, and he buried his face in his hands, "It's my fault, it's my uselessness that I didn't protect them." If only I ...... If you don't have a momentary kindness and give that person food, you won't ......"

It was his kindness that caused him this disaster.

"It's something that no one expected, and sometimes it can hit you even if you don't want to happen. So, it's not a well-intentioned mistake, it's a test that life puts on us. ”

Mu Ci pursed her lips, "We should face the problem and solve the current difficulties." So, Boss Kim will tell us what you know. We can get things straight. ”

She didn't want a good person to happen to her. and lose kindness, and even fear kindness, and thus lose the ability to help others. This society, which is like a big dye vat, needs positive energy.

Good intentions may be wrong, but indifferent treatment of the world is a disaster for society.

I think that in this world, everyone is indifferent and only cares about themselves. No one wants to help anyone else, and the world should be chilling and diverse.

Jin Sangu hung his head and remained silent.

"Please tell me more about what you know, such as the man's identity." Yu Yan'an held Mu Ci's hand and said to Jin Sangu.

Jin Sangu raised his head and said slowly: "That person, in fact, I don't know either." It's just that I've been wandering around recently, and I've heard from one of my customers that he works in a nearby chemical factory.

I don't know what it was called, but I gave him white rice, which I brought from home and put it in a lunch box. There was no food in it, did he eat something else?

And then, got into the lunch box? That's why you think it's poisoned in the rice? I don't really know the rest. ”

Jin Sangu clutched his head in frustration, his face decadent.

Mu Ci asked, "What is the name of the man you told you?" Where does he live? ”

"The man was also a part-time worker in the factory, and he didn't come these days, but not long after the man came, he didn't show up. I don't know his address, but I do business.

There are so many people who come to eat here every day. Although he chatted occasionally, the relationship was not particularly good, and I didn't ask him where he lived. But I know his name, Xu Dazhi. He has a son, I know, who is studying in Central China.

His son has a particularly good grade, so he especially likes to show off his son. Jin Sangu frowned, thinking hard.