Tick – tick – tick –

The wall clock on the wall walked dutifully.

Outside the window is the bright sunshine and the busy street.

Pedestrians and cars and vendors selling all kinds of snacks and small items make for a lively and noisy scene.

But inside the window, there was a dead silence.

The lamps stood quietly on the wall like decorations, all the windows were closed, and in front of the glass windows, thick curtains blocked the windows tightly, lest a glimmer of light penetrate the fifty-square-meter house.

A skinny boy sat upright on the couch. He didn't turn on the light, as if he had adapted to the overwhelming darkness, and still sat there alone.

Suddenly, there was a 'click' sound, and the boy flinched visibly, and the next moment, the light in the hallway came on.

Then came the woman's voice.

"Ah Guang, what about people? Won't turn on a light at home? ”

The little boy on the couch had a tendency to run away as the door lock turned, but for some reason, after hearing the woman's voice, the boy flicked it and then stopped.

Although there was still fear in his nerves, his body seemed to be domesticated, and the boy sat there mechanically, like a pet dog waiting for his owner.

"Mom."

A voice the size of a mosquito sounded, and the boy snorted, and then the living room light came on.

Along with the light up, there is also the appearance of a boy.

The thin body was covered with criss-crossed scars, one after another, bloody and crusted. On the small face with the big slap was a pair of frightened eyes, because of nervousness, staring at the woman in front of him with some wetness at the moment.

The woman is wearing a professional attire and holds a red ladies handbag in her hand. Hearing the boy's voice, the woman did not put down the bag in her hand, but walked over and gently wrapped the boy in her arms, her voice gentle and warm.

"What, you're not happy when your mom comes back?"

"No ......"

The boy who was being held was not comforted by the woman's action, on the contrary, he trembled even more, almost to the point of swinging.

The hands that had been around him tightened tighter and tighter, to the point that it made it difficult for him to breathe, but the boy did not make the slightest sound, for he knew that if he resisted, the result would only be worse.

"Is Ah Guang obedient today?"

A soft voice with a hint of wine reached the boy's nose, and the boy's face turned pale, and then he gritted his teeth and stammered, "Yes...... Ah Guang has ......"

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, he was pushed to the ground by the woman.

"You lied to me! You're obviously not well-behaved! ”

The shrill female voice slashed across the eardrums and was suddenly thrown to the ground, and the boy swallowed the pain, his eyes fixed on the woman.

He smiled nervously at the woman's sight, then slowly took off the red lady's purse in his hand, took something out of it, and hung it on the hanger in the living room.

Click-

Click-

The sound of the heels hitting the ground was like a musical score, and the boy sat on the ground limp and watched the woman get closer and closer to him, he tried to open his mouth, but found that he could not make a sound.

"Children who are not well-behaved will be punished."

The miserable white light reflected the woman's hideous face, like the sound of the devil, which was imprinted in the boy's mind.

The pain of the blade cutting through his body gradually numb, feeling the thinner and thinner air, and the hands between his throats became harder and harder, and the boy looked at the blurred face in front of him, and his eyes gradually drifted......

"It seems that there was a shadow of abuse in your childhood."

Fang Lubai spoke out and pulled Li Guang out of his memory.

Looking at his hands in a daze, Li Guang stroked his neck with trembling hands, because the shaking was too strong, the handcuffs made a 'whoosh' sound, but he still stroked his neck as if he didn't care, and then began to breathe heavily, as if a person who was suffocating to death suddenly gasped.

Fang Lubai watched this scene quietly, silent.

After a long time, Li Guang took a deep breath and exhaled a breath, his eyes gradually calmed down, and he returned to the harmless appearance of people and animals in the car before.

"Can you cooperate with our investigation now?"

After asking, Fang Lubai took out the record book and looked at the honest man opposite.

When Li Guang heard this, he nodded casually, and finally reacted.

"You're a hate of women."

Putting the notebook on the table, Fang Lubai's fingers intersected, and his voice was very calm: "To be precise, you hate young women. ”

Fang Lubai's words made Li Guang's breathing become a little heavy again, he observed Li Guang's demeanor, and continued: "Most of the targets you are targeting are women aged 21-25, and they all have a common feature, that is, they have a red lady's leather bag. ”

"It's obviously a sign."

When he said this, Li Guang's expression was faintly manic, Fang Lu stared at the white, and continued: "Judging from your previous reaction to the death of your mother, your anger is not because we talked about the cause of your mother's death, but the fact that your mother has died. ”

"In the same way, there is not only anger in your eyes, but also deep fear."

"Assuming that the source of this fear is your mother, what can make a child fear his mother?"

"Abuse." This time, without waiting for Fang Lubai to speak, Li Guangyi changed his previous mania and said these two words calmly.

Seeing this, Fang Lubai stopped making a sound, and his eyes that were as deep as the night sky were quietly staring at Li Guang at this moment.

Li Guang looked at the handcuffs in his hands, which glowed with a metallic luster under the light, and there was a bit of wood in his voice: "I have been abused by that woman since I was a child, and since she divorced that man, as long as she gets drunk, she will definitely beat me." ”

"I thought about resisting, but every time that woman woke up, she would hug me and cry, crying that she didn't mean it and asking me to forgive her."

"Heh, forgive." Li Guang said, sneering, "Every time after forgiveness, she still drinks, and if she drinks, she will beat me, what's the use?" ”

"She blamed me, blamed me for being disobedient, that's why the man divorced her. But she never thought about it, it was all her own problem. ”

When Li Guang said this, his cloudy eyes were full of sarcasm and self-deprecation.

"Day by day, I'm used to it, isn't it just beating me? I'm rough-skinned and thick-skinned, and I can stand it. But who knew this woman was so useless?! She actually committed suicide because of a little illness! ”

"How can she ......" Li Guang's voice was full of resentment when he spoke, and his whole face suddenly distorted, "Why is she?" She was the one who dragged me into this abyss...... As a result, she was fine, and she died? ”

"She thought that was the end?" With a chuckle, the man's voice was suddenly ethereal and full of malice, like the last struggle of a drowning man, bound to fall into the abyss with the man who dragged him into the mire.

"That's just the beginning."