It is impossible to do such a thing

The car drove slowly on the wide road.

Looking out of the car window, heavy raindrops were falling and banging on the glass windows.

Ning Churan tilted his head and looked out the window, he could see it, he could see... Despair.

Duan Si was worried about her, and looked in the rearview mirror from time to time, and when he saw her swollen eyes from crying, he couldn't help but speak:

"Boss, you sleep for a while, and I'll call you when it's time."

The sound of rain roared in one piece, and the sky cracked through countless openings, and the torrential rain merged into a waterfall and poured down to the earth.

Ning Churan shook his head slightly, still maintaining that posture.

Where can she sleep.

The sky can vent when she is sad, but she can't find a complete exit if she wants to break down and cry, bits and pieces, like rain outside the car window, can't be pieced together.

Suddenly, she turned her head, looked at Duan Si, and said in a low tone: "I want to know all the details of Daddy's murder......"

Duan Si paused, stared at the road conditions outside the windshield, and was very embarrassed: "Boss, I don't know much about the situation at that time..."

"But there's been so much going on lately that I can't believe it's true, you know."

"A little bit is enough, I just want to know a little..."

Where has Duan Si seen Ning Churan like this, maybe there are uncertainties in these sudden changes, and these uncertainties are often the most tormenting, and her emotional ups and downs are born from this, Duan Si is very distressed but helpless.

Her father's affair was a blow to her, and he couldn't bear to tell her.

The road was very misty under heavy rain, as if the road ahead was covered by a gray curtain, and the car drove very slowly.

Duan Si recalled and said: "At that time, everyone rushed to the scene and saw that Mr. Ning Cheng was holding a knife in a pool of blood, and the fingerprints on the knife matched exactly with him, and the old man Ning on the side was covered in blood, obviously murdered, and the murderer's methods were very cruel, and the old man was dying when he was found. ”

Knives, pools of blood, dying...

These words were like a sharp blade, and every word and sentence stabbed Ning Churan's heart, and he was so painful that he was about to lose his breath.

When she was young, she had seen her parents quarrel over a trivial matter, and she had seen her parents quarrel with the Ning family over a word, and even do it, but those were all petty fights, where would they be like now.

Even though the Ning Cheng family was walking on thin ice in the Ning family and was conscientious, his father still knew about Entu Bao and tried his best to be good to Old Man Ning and the Ning family...

However, how did all this become like this, how did my father become a person who would take revenge on Old Man Ning overnight.

"Impossible, although my father is not my grandfather's biological son, but his feelings for my grandfather are definitely stronger than blood relatives, how can he kill his blood relatives with his own hands, if it is my father who committed the murder, then why does he still stay at the scene of the crime and let people find out so directly?"

"It's really hard to say, the police said that there are also criminals who regret waiting for the police to come immediately after committing the crime, and they may ......"

"It's impossible, I don't believe it." Tears slowly rolled down her cheeks.

As if remembering something, Ning Churan leaned over and asked, his voice was already dumb: "How can you prove all this that everyone has seen?" What about my mother? Mom was there for him at the time..."

She still doesn't want to believe that her father is such a person, and she still pays attention to evidence for plagiarism and theft, not to mention such a thing as murder!

The car drove into a rough road, and the roadside was full of uneven small stones, even if Duan Si's driving skills were good, in this weather and this environment, the car drove rickely.

Just like Ning Churan's heart, he was flustered and uneasy.

"The surveillance video in the hospital corridor shows that there is a person who looks very much like Mr. Ning Cheng, who walked into the ward with a knife in his hand, and Mrs. Ning was at home at the time of the incident, and she didn't know all this, and she fainted after learning the news, so all this really doesn't fully prove that your father is innocent." Duan Sidao.

Hearing this, Ning Churan's heart was picked up again, Duan Si saw her thoughts, and hurriedly explained: "Mrs. Ning is being taken care of, you don't have to worry too much. ”

Having said that, Duan Si knew in his heart that before he met Ning Cheng, before everything came to light, Ning Churan's hanging heart would never be able to settle down.

embezzled public funds and committed murder against his grandfather, Ning Churan couldn't believe that the gentle man who only wanted to give his family a better life would do such a thing, wasn't it okay a few days ago?

Why... Suddenly this is what happened......

I don't know if it's the reason why Ning Churan is pressing things in her heart, the road to the police station is extremely far, and for her, it seems like a long time.

In the closed carriage, Ning Churan seemed to be standing in a vast, barren mountain field, with nothing, no idea where to go, no direction, and no strength to lift his feet.

She felt weak, so she lay on the backseat cushion, staring blankly at the windshield, her eyes out of focus...

Duan Si didn't speak again, in the small space in the car, Ning Churan only heard the sound of his own heartbeat, so loud and enthusiastic.

This feeling of helplessness is like being choked by the throat of an invisible black hand, and I want to breathe, but I can't breathe.

Like a person who fell into the depths of the sea, even the last driftwood drifted away with the waves, and she could only look at the vast sea, helpless and desolate.

After a long time, the car stopped, Ning Churan's eyes moved slightly, and he raised his eyes, thinking that he had arrived at the police station, but he was waiting for the traffic light.

When the car started again, Duan Si glanced at Ning Churan from the rearview mirror uneasily, hesitated, and after careful consideration, he finally spoke:

"Boss, do you want to tell the boss about these things?" After all, Bo Lianchen has a lot of experience, and there will always be a way to solve these things.

Hearing Bo Lianchen's name, Ning Churan's pupils shook instantly, and at the end of this day, he was so frightened in his heart that he didn't have time to think of him.

Then, she shook her head slightly: "No, he has just been on a business trip for two days, don't bother him with these things." ”

At this moment, as soon as her words fell, the mobile phone rang with a text message ringtone.

When I opened it, it was a text message from Bo Lianchen.

The words above read: I haven't been here for a day, Chu Ran, what are you doing, I miss you very much.

Ning Churan only felt that the astringency in his heart spread to his eyes, sour and astringent.

Strong feelings came to her like Mount Tai pressed against her, her hands and feet were numb, her blood was about to coagulate, and her heart was about to suffocate, as if a sharp knife had pierced her heart, and her internal organs were about to burst.

She... Finally, I couldn't hold it back, and the tears burst in an instant.

At this moment, Ning Churan realized that she missed Bo Lianchen more and expected him to be by her side.

Holding the phone in one hand, covering her mouth tremblingly with the other, suppressed for a long time, silent tears dripped down her sad face, and her whole body trembled slightly.

Duan Si heard the sound of choking, looked in the rearview mirror, and saw Ning Churan holding his mobile phone, already crying incorrectly, seeing this, Duan Si's eyes were also slightly red.

There is still a journey to the police station, and the rain outside the car window is still falling, and it does not stop.

The mobile phone that Ning Churan was holding in her hand suddenly vibrate, and the strong and rapid vibration sound made her hands tremble more obviously, stopped choking, and raised her eyes to look at the call, she couldn't help but be shocked,

It's Bo Lianchen!

She wiped the tears from her face in a panic, took a deep breath, but hung up the phone, and then clicked on the screen a few times, and sent him a message in her usual tone: I'm in class, don't say it.

I don't want him to worry about her hoarse voice, and she really doesn't have the courage to hold back her collapse after hearing his voice.

She was so cowardly that things were a mess at home, but she could only hide in the car and cry... The thought of this made her mind even more confused.

——

The sedan didn't know how long it had been driving, but finally stopped in front of a stately building.

"Boss, it's here." Duan Si propped his hands on the steering wheel, looked at Ning Churan in the rearview mirror, and said softly.

After tossing and turning all day, it was already afternoon, and just then, the rain stopped.

As the car stopped, Ning Churan suddenly woke up from a dream, looked around, several people in black police uniforms walked from one building to another, this place is heavily guarded, where else can it be if it is not a detention center?

Ning Churan took a deep breath, opened the car door, and stepped on the ground with one foot She suddenly froze, not knowing what kind of emotions she should face when she saw her father later...

"Boss?" Duan Si stood aside and asked with concern.

She shook her head, there were still traces of crying on her face, and pretended to be calm and said, "I'm fine, let's go." ”

The two walked into the lobby of the detention center one after the other, and a policeman on duty was walking towards them and asked:

"Who are you? What are you doing here? "The voice was loud and serious.

Where did Ning Churan come to such a place, he was a little cowardly and afraid of life, and he didn't dare to open his mouth to speak, but Duan Si on the side replied: "I."

They are relatives of the suspects and have been notified of visits..."

Hearing that his father was called a "suspect", Ning Churan's eyes flashed slightly.

"Come here and register." The officers on duty took Ning Churan and Duan Si to the prison visit registration office.

Separated by a glass wall, there is only a small window where the registration office staff communicates with the outside.

Ning Churan sat down on the stool, and the staff said that she would do one step at a time.

"Show your ID card, whose prison is it to visit?" The registrant was a middle-aged man, dressed in black, who had probably been sitting in this position for a long time, and even his speech and movements had become much more casual.

Ning Churan took out his ID card from his bag and slowly pushed it over against the glass on the small window.

The two words in his mouth tossed and turned for a few seconds, and then he spoke: "Ning Cheng." ”