Chapter 13: No Breathing
"Miss my little nephew, come and see. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Zhou Xianping, his brother Zhou Xianneng turned his head and glanced at Zhou Xianping, his tone was a little flat, but the slightly clenched fist on his side betrayed his nervous mood now.
Zhou Xianping may not have noticed Zhou Xianneng's nervousness at the time, but Chen Si, who looked at the overall situation in his memory, saw everything clearly, and there was obviously a story between this brother and younger siblings.
The relationship between the two brothers is not very good, because of the competition for the inheritance of the old man in the family a few years ago, it was very stiff, but after all, they are brothers, and they still have to be done on the surface, and they can't make people laugh.
"Brother, then stay and have a meal before leaving, Cai Wei will cook the rice in a while."
"yes, okay."
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After a few polite words back and forth between the two, Zhou Xianping walked to the edge of the sofa, wanting to take off his suit jacket and put it on the sofa, and then went into the small bedroom to see the baby son he missed. Zhou Xianneng, who was originally sitting on the sofa, saw that Zhou Xianping was about to put his coat, so he moved his body slightly and gave him a place.
It doesn't matter if you don't move, as soon as you move this position, it turns out that a hat and a black coat that are invisible because of the visual relationship are exposed. Chen Si's eyes widened instantly, and he was dumbfounded, wasn't this the jacket and hat worn by the suspect on Tengteng News? He was now more and more curious about what would happen in this "harmonious" room......
It's like watching a horror and suspense movie, the first time you watch it, you are rejecting it in your heart, and for horror things, human hearts will send out instinctive resistance. But halfway through it, although the people who watch the movie are still scared in their hearts, curiosity often overpowers fear, he wants to know the ending, he wants to know the truth, he wants to know what will happen to this person in the end, and then forces himself to hold on to the ending, his heart is painful, and he is happy.
Now Chen Si's psychology is the same, he didn't enter Zhou Xianping's memory world before, Chen Si won't come in if he can't come in, he is scared in his heart.
But now I don't want to come in anyway, and the questions that were buried in my heart before also slowly floated to my heart as the progress bar of Zhou Xianping's memory world advanced, and turned into cat paws scratching in his heart, itching unbearably...... He desperately wants to see the truth about the "Y City Destruction Tragedy"!
"Miao Miao, Xiao Miao Miao......" Zhou Xianping entered his son Zhou Miao's bedroom and called softly, it seems that he is really precious to his own single seedling. Seeing Zhou Miao lying quietly on the bed and sleeping, Zhou Xianping tiptoed over, for fear of waking him up, and didn't even dare to turn on the light in the room.
Chen Si doesn't look like a fake when he sees Zhou Xianping's love for his son, after all, there are only their father and son who really exist in this room, Chen Si is just a spectator who can't be seen or touched, who is Zhou Xianping performing for?
However, in the "Y City Destruction Tragedy", Chen Si knew through the news that Zhou Xianping's son Zhou Miao was also killed. Now combined with various circumstances, the suspicion that Zhou Xianping is the murderer is actually the greatest. So, since he loves Zhou Miao so much, why doesn't he even leave a way for his most precious son to live? Chen Si was a little puzzled.
"I slept so soundly." Zhou Xianping sat on the edge of Zhou Miao's bed, looking at his son's little face that looked six or seven points similar to himself dotingly, and the corners of his mouth happily hooked an arc. After watching for a while, seeing that his son had not yet woken up, he gently kissed Zhou Miao's forehead with a "pop", and then his face became a little strange.
Chen Si saw Zhou Xianping flusteredly tried Zhou Miao's forehead a few times with his hand, it seemed that he was taking his temperature, it was estimated that when he kissed his forehead just now, he felt that his body temperature was abnormal. Does my son have a fever? Chen Si looked at Zhou Xianping's flustered appearance and thought.
Then, Zhou Xianping's trembling fingers reached the front of Zhou Miao's nose and stayed in front of Zhou Miao's nostrils for a while, his face became more and more ugly. Although the room was very dark, Chen Si could still clearly see the green tendons on Zhou Xianping's forehead.
"Xu Caiwei! Xu Caiwei! Roll in!! ”
"What's the nerve?!" Hearing Zhou Xianping's roar, Xu Caiwei, who was cooking with an apron, didn't know what to do, but she still trotted a few steps and hurriedly ran into Zhou Miao's room, complaining as she ran.
"You keep my eyes open!! You doggy bitch, Xiao Miao doesn't breathe, you don't know?!!! As soon as Xu Caiwei entered the room, as soon as she turned on the light, she was slapped to the ground by Zhou Xianping's big-eared scraper. Zhou Xianping scolded while pulling Xu Caiwei's hair and dragging her to the bedside.
"What's going on?" Hearing the movement inside, Zhou Xianneng, who was watching TV outside, couldn't sit still, and hurriedly came over to investigate. Seeing Xu Caiwei being pulled by Zhou Xianping's hair, she persuaded her loudly: "Xianping, let go of your brother and daughter-in-law, what can't you talk about well?!" ”
"Let's talk about it!! Get lost! It's none of your business! Zhou Xianping didn't care about taking care of his face now, his face was flushed, he glanced at Zhou Xianneng angrily, and scolded.
"You ......" Zhou Xianneng was choked for a moment, speechless all of a sudden, stunned. He didn't hear what was being shouted inside just now, but he vaguely heard Xiao Miao, and now he doesn't know what happened.
"Xiao Miao, ...... dead?" Xu Caiwei looked at her son's bloodless face with a pale face, and muttered in her mouth, not knowing whether she was talking to herself or asking her husband. Then, he also stretched out his finger and tried Zhou Miao's snort, but he didn't breathe! Immediately afterwards, she took out Zhou Miao's little hand from the quilt and checked the pulse, but there was no pulse!
Xu Caiwei worked as a nurse for several years before marrying Zhou Xianping, and she has seen a lot of dead people, and she has a certain medical foundation. After almost determining that her son was dead, she suddenly lost her spirit and collapsed to the ground.
"Blame me, blame me, Xianping, let's call the emergency number, maybe Xiao Miao is still saved, and there is still a ...... Woo woo woo ......" As she spoke, Xu Caiwei covered her face and cried.
"It's not saved, it's not saved...... When I touched him just now, he was already cold, what other chance could I ......" Although Zhou Xianping said this, he still took out his mobile phone and quickly dialed 120 for first aid. At this time, he held his forehead with his hand, the corners of his eyes were red, and he was about to cry, and his sadness had overwhelmed his anger.
"What are you talking about? Xiao Miao, dead? Zhou Xianneng, who was standing at the door, finally heard the conversation between the couple clearly, and asked out loud with a surprised face, "How is it possible?!" ”
Hearing Zhou Xianneng's voice, Xu Caiwei, who was originally sitting paralyzed, seemed to think of something and stood up suddenly.
"Isn't it you?!"