Zhao Yuan's calm, but Zheng Ziheng was in tears, and the three of them worked hard all night.

A day later, the police gave a further determination and opened a case as a homicide.

At present, only the back in the video can be used as a breakthrough point.

The police carefully told them all the investigation - there was no one else in the ward except the fingerprints and shoe prints of the usual caregivers. The buzzer alarm was cut off early, and the red detoxification tube that was originally very tightly connected was unscrewed in advance, and there was a white spot at the interface, and there was a hard object that caused the detoxification tube to fall, and the hard object was a stone, combined with Zheng Ziheng's recollection, it should have been done by someone with a launcher like a slingshot. The three-hour blank in the hospital's video was caused by a sudden power outage in the monitoring room, and this power outage was indeed an accident for the time being, but after the power supply was restored, the back of a strange man appeared in the corner of the corridor, and the man's front was not photographed.

The water Zheng Ziheng drank had a huge dose of sleeping drugs, and if he drank it all, he was very likely to die.

After the police finished speaking, they played the only remaining video footage to the three people. In just about ten seconds of video, they saw a man wearing a sports cap and unrecognizable age hurrying out of the safe passage, where there were no cameras.

"It's kind of like ... Zhang Dong. Lin Wenxi shouted out in a lost voice.

The note of reminders, like hitting Lin Wenxi with a slingshot, Zhang Dong visited once, Zhang Dong appeared for the second time, and Zhao's father died. Eventually, the handwriting of that note was also identified as Zhang Dong. If he is a murderer, why should he be reminded, if he is not a murderer, why does the evidence point to him?

Zhang Dong, note, slingshot - Mo Shi, Zhao Yuan felt a chill in his heart.

"When can I bury the general?" Zheng Ziheng asked.

"The specific cause of death has yet to be ascertained, the video still needs to be analyzed, and the autopsy of the deceased will also take time, I estimate that it will take at least half a month. The person in charge smiled miserably.

"Why, so long?" Zheng Ziheng asked with some excitement.

"There are a lot of large and small criminal cases, and if it weren't for someone taking care of them, we wouldn't have been able to investigate them so quickly." The policeman said, glancing at Lin Wenxi.

Zhao Yuan nodded gratefully, and said to Zheng Ziheng: "Uncle Zheng, you go back to rest early, your father is gone, you can't ruin your body because of him." You haven't eaten much for three days, you still have an aunt waiting for you at home, and Brother Kai's injuries may not be healed yet. ”

"When do you cremate him, I'll give him another ride." Zheng Ziheng didn't reluctantly stay, in addition to repeating the scene of seeing Zhao Ming sleeping peacefully on the bed but losing his bloody face, staying here is more about recalling everything in the past. He saw that Zhao Yuan could forcibly hold back his grief these days and handle all the big and small things in an orderly manner, but he really had no intention of helping anything, but asked the two children to be distracted and take care of himself, and he really felt guilty.

"Before the cremation, be sure to tell me that I don't want to wait for me to come and only see him in a jar." Zheng Ziheng repeatedly asked Zhao Yuan for a promise, and Zhao Yuan solemnly agreed.

"It's been an eventful time." Shu Xiaoman and Gu Xi sat in pairs, idly flipping through the fortune-telling books, and Zhang Anan was lying quietly on the side holding the book.

"I didn't think that I was the only one in the entire 419 dormitory now."

"I didn't think that I was the only one in the entire 216 dormitory now."

The two smiled wryly at each other.

Wang Zhengjuan was racing on the highway, and it is said that he hit and killed someone, and Zhou Nannan has now gone to assist in the investigation. Zhou Nannan is the youngest in the dormitory, and her mind is the purest, everyone treats her as a sister, and they never thought that she would cry to death for others one day. Shu Xiaoman has nothing else to do except take care of one or two from time to time.

Shu Xiaoman is most worried about Zhao Yuan's family, but Lin Wenxi refuses to confide in him, Shu Xiaoman has been worried about his roommates recently, seeing Lin Wenxi refusing to say anything considerate to himself, he couldn't help but think of what happened in the hospital that day, his heart suddenly became extremely sour, and he left with red eyes.

"Fortunately, in the hospital, clothes come to stretch out your hands, food comes to open your mouth, and you walk a hundred steps after dinner, this time, you can be regarded as a good taste of being a mother. Do you want to make a quilt, a quilt, or a pillow? Shu Xiaoman couldn't help but joke about Gu Xi.

"Don't mention it, as soon as Sister Wanxin knew that Zhao Yuan's father had an accident, she lost the red date soup that she hadn't finished feeding, and she ran away without a trace, what do you think Zheng Kai will do?" Gu Xi asked with a pout.

"I can't be sad." Shu Xiaoman said.

Zhang Anan put down the book and smiled lightly: "It's resurrected with full blood." ”

Gu Xi's eyes widened and he opened his mouth: "How do you know everything!" ”

"Deceased?" Chen Wanxin finally contacted Zhao Yuan at that time, and learned about the matter from the phone, so she didn't have time to pack up, so she picked up her bag and ran away. Gu Xi saw Zheng Kai, who had been lying on the bed and was still dying for many days, immediately pulled out the salt water, jumped up, and ran out in a hospital gown.

"Who did you say died?" Zhang Anan asked.

"Zhao Yuan's father." Gu Xi whispered.

"Why didn't you tell us earlier?" Shu Xiaoman asked nervously.

"What's the use? One by one, they went home, followed, and accompanied, they were all messed up, and they were going to have a holiday soon. Gu Xi said.

All three were gloomy at the same time.

The first snow of the harsh winter quietly buried all the distractions in the dirt.

The dormitory building is empty, and the dormitory building in the evening is empty and dim, so that people can't see that there has been laughter here. Lin Wenxi sat quietly in the middle of the aisle alone, stretched out his hand, silently felt the cold wind passing through the hall, and wrapped the slightest thread on his fingers. At the fingertips, when the wind turned, there, he used to cry, there Zhao Yuan once made himself laugh, there, Zhao Yuan held a hot strawberry-flavored juice, standing at the door with a smile, there, Zhao Yuan held a book, and carefully explained the essence of the book to himself. No, not only here, Lin Wenxi ran downstairs, running in the campus, snowflakes flying, seeping into his neck, but he didn't realize it.

In the green field of the playground, the grass is dry and cold, the memory is cold, it is obviously the scorching sun of mid-autumn but sprinkled with cold starlight, the stars are shifting, some people have no choice but to brave the scorching sun to be punished instead of themselves, some people are clever in the yellow sand to accompany themselves to run into the military body boxing team, those bright days, those nights and nights are loud and moving the song of the cold river, all of them have turned into dirt under the snow, and when they can no longer see the stars and the sky, they pointed to the galaxy and said that they were brothers for life.

"Wenxi, you're finally back." Someone was talking behind him, and in the empty playground, the voice was very loud.

Lin Wenxi turned around in a hurry and saw Gu Xi, sad and happy: "Why haven't you gone home yet?" Isn't it a long time ago? ”

"I'm waiting for you to come back." Gu Xi said faintly, and his breath turned into ice.

"An An said, you will come back, it is so cold in winter, your winter clothes are in the dormitory, even if you don't help yourself get your clothes, you will help Zhao Yuan, right?"

Lin Wenxi went back to school to help Zhao Yuan get winter clothes.

When he found Zhao Yuan in the countryside, Zhao Yuan was helping with farm work at the end of the year in his hometown, and in the winter of minus four or five degrees, there was no heating or air conditioning, and Zhao Yuan was only wearing a coat and underwear.

"This kid is a little silly." Wang Damiao couldn't help but sigh, sitting in the corner of the house, next to the stove used by farmers in the countryside to keep warm, and greeted Lin Wenxi together. In this farmyard, there are no clothes suitable for Zhao Yuan's body size, only an imitation military coat worn by Wang Damiao, and Zhao Yuan refuses to put it on his body.

"I don't want to sleep in the firewood room, I toss myself so much, if something happens, how can I be worthy of my brother-in-law!" Liu Lanhua wanted to cry without tears, even she couldn't make Zhao Yuan obedient anymore.

Zhao Yuan was very busy every day, helping Liu Lanhua with all the housework, farm work, every day until he was exhausted, Lin Wenxi slept with him in the demolition of the house, it was two days like an ice cellar, without any words, without any expression.

Lin Wenxi knew that Zhao Yuan had become an orphan.

"Only he can heal himself." Gu Xi said: "I don't know how long this snow will last." ”

"The snow in my heart can only melt by blood." Lin Wenxi said.

The snow became heavier and heavier, and the snow suddenly became heavier, blurring the figures of the two people, like a storytelling book being quietly closed, and the title page of the book, full of sycamore leaves, gradually piled into a grave.

The two wanted to set off separately, but they saw that the whole world was covered in silver, stretching, and the trees in the originally uneven school had become a rolling silver-white grassland. Gu Xi rushed to the snow excitedly, the school had never been so quiet, in this world of only two people, he felt like he had a pair of wings, and he could gallop and fly at will.

"Children, look, the snow is closing the mountain." Lin Wenxi looked worriedly at the snowflakes that were still slowly withering. Gu Xi didn't believe it, and the two came to the passenger station with a glimmer of hope, and sure enough, all the buses stopped operating.

Lin Wenxi and Gu Xi huddled in a quilt, watching the news on the Internet, only to know that the snow disaster in the south, hundreds of thousands of people blocked the train station of the most prosperous city in the south, not knowing the return date. All nine highways in central China were closed, and flights at various airports were delayed and grounded, resulting in heavy economic losses.

The snow disaster was so serious, and my father didn't know where to visit, and my mother was home alone, Lin Wenxi lowered his head, and didn't listen to it at all, Gu Xi sighed beside him The migrant workers who returned to their hometowns by the motorcycle team were very handsome.

Lin Wenxi ran out of the house in a negative mood, when he pointed to Lin Ziwei's nose and cried: "Obviously, you can have overstepped your authority and mobilized the police force to protect General Zhao Ming earlier, but you have to follow the system and not cross the thunder pool by half a step!" Why can I let Uncle Hongxuan protect me, but for the sake of face, I can ignore anyone's life! ”

Huang Xiya was about to chase Lin Wenxi out, but Lin Ziwei scolded: "Let him!" ”

Hongxuan knew that Lin Ziwei went out in the thunderstorm that night, in fact, he was going to visit his old friends in the city, who knows, those people's movements were too fast, and on that night, the killing had already started, and it was too late.

"You say, what's wrong with Zhao Yuan?" Lin Wenxi asked Gu Xi.

"I guess I'm shoveling snow." Gu Xi said.

"How do you get back?" Lin Wenxi seemed to be talking to himself.

Gu Xi was silent, if this snow did not melt, it would be impossible for the road to be cut off.

"Let's go, find someone." Lin Wenxi said.

"Who?"

"Yun Che."

Lin Wenxi remembered that Yun Che had a motorcycle, which looked very cool, and also remembered that Yun Che did not plan to go home for the New Year this year, so he took Zhu Ziping's parents back to the town.

"It's been a long time since I've been here, Brother Wenxi." Yun Che affectionately held Lin Wenxi's shoulders: "And the lovely Gu Xi!" ”

Lin Wenxi and Gu Xi only sat down for a while, exchanged pleasantries for a while, and then came out together, pushing Yun Che's motorcycle when they went out.

"Che, Wenxi, this kid, doesn't look like he can drive a motorcycle. Did you ask? Zhu Ziping asked uncomfortably in the back room.

"Ouch, I forgot, the oil wasn't filled!" Yun Che said, chased out, and there was still Lin Wenxi's figure outside the piano shop.