Chapter 15: The Sorrow of Oedipus (1)

He lay on the bed with his clothes folded, his eyelids felt very heavy, as if he hadn't closed his eyes for a long time, but he didn't dare to fall asleep, because there was still one person who had not come home. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info he can't sleep yet, otherwise he will be severely punished.

"What are you all doing at home, Lao Tzu is tired like a dog outside, you are idle all day, and the food is still cold when you come home?" Through the crack in the door, a strong smell of wine came to the face, which was disgusting, "It seems that Lao Tzu is going to educate you well today!" ”

"I'm going to hot the dish right away, I'm so sorry, I'll go now!" The voice of a middle-aged woman who was submissive, but soon the sound of "ping-pong" glass breaking made him wake up from his dream on the bed, no, the volcano should be about to erupt, he must have been ostracized by his colleagues in the company or the coldness of the boss and held the fire and had nowhere to vent!

"What else to eat? Yes!? ”

"Don't be angry, you drink tea and sober up, I'll clean it up right away!"

"You think Lao Tzu is drunk? Lao Tzu is very sober, you come over to Lao Tzu! ”

"Ahh Hurt! His ears should have been grabbed by him, although he was drunk, but still very cunning, no matter how vicious he was, his heavy punch would never hit her head, arms and other more conspicuous places, so he kicked her in the waist with his black leather shoes, and the woman's thin body rolled into the corner like a leather ball, and then kicked her in the lower abdomen, "Ah! The woman groaned, but did not dare to cry out loud, for if she was dissatisfied with his education, then the next was a struggle between life and death.

He was still lying in bed, and hiding in his room was the best option at this time, as long as he didn't hang out under the person's nose to avoid death, so he continued to pretend to be asleep, closing his eyes tightly, and forcing himself not to listen to what was going on outside.

"Where's the bunny? What about the bunnies? Yes! That person seemed to still have energy, and the woman should not be beaten, and his son, who was growing stronger and more rebellious, was the best person to vent, so he raised his voice, "Where did you die?" ”

At this time, he wanted to escape, but he was really asleep, unable to move, his hands and feet seemed to be nailed to the bed board, but there was a feeling of weightlessness, and only a pair of skins remained.

The door was slammed open, and a foul smell came in, "Lao Tzu is busy working outside all day long, but you are sleeping at home?" Sleep? The man stumbled over.

He was still lying on the bed, feeling the man standing on the edge of the bed, but he couldn't wake up, and he didn't even have the strength to open his eyelids.

"Lao Tzu let you sleep? Stiff wings? For the first time, his son rebelled against his authority, and he was so angry that he wanted to give him some color, so he casually pulled up the pillow next to his son and pressed it on his face frantically, "Lao Tzu let you sleep, let you sleep?" Yes! Sleep! ”

He seemed to be able to see the man's hideous face through the thick pillow, twisting his neck and increasing the strength of his hands. He was lying on the bed, pressed heavily by the pillow, but there was no trace of suffocation, but it was a heart-rending pain, this man, this was his father, his father was about to kill his own son with his own hands, he seemed to be standing behind his father to witness all this, it was another space, there was no pain, no pleasure, but a voice came leisurely, "Kill him, kill him, kill him......" was the man's voice, and it was like the voice of the cowardly woman outside. "Kill him, hahaha!"

He stood behind his father and watched as the man committed the atrocity, but he was indifferent and did not have the slightest strength to resist. But, however, why did he have a knife in his hand, a delicate knife painted red, and he held the sharp weapon in his hand tightly, what should he do? Kill him! Kill him!

He didn't know why he was here, it must have been a dream, he had killed this man in his dreams countless times, and this time was no exception. His hands were stained with red liquid, and the man fell to the side like a frosted eggplant, blood flowed little by little, his eyes were red, and he faintly saw the thin woman standing in front of the door shivering, "It's all because of you, it's all because of you," he roared and rushed towards her, "Why did you marry such a man, why did you give birth to me, why are you so cowardly?" He seemed to be just questioning loudly, but he never thought that the knife in his hand had already fallen on the woman's heart, and it was because of her that he killed her. Poof! Poof! Poof! He stabbed the woman in the chest with all his madness, one, two, three times...... This should be a dream, it should be a dream, and only in a dream can I be so happy

On July 6, 2012, a husband and wife were found murdered in their home, and the killer pointed directly at the victim's only biological son.

"What's your name?" The interrogator was an old man of nearly fifty years old, with dark skin, light hair, and wrinkles on his face.

"They were killed by me, I admit it, please shoot me!" The young man's face was gloomy, and his eyes were staring straight at the big words "Confess leniently, resist strictly" in front of him, and he couldn't see much sadness.

"Hmmm! Let's take it step by step! Don't be afraid, just answer whatever I ask, what's your name? ”

The ...... boy lowered his head, the old man's attitude was very kind, but it made him feel a little guilty, because in his eyes, every adult would rely on the age gap to show off his might.

"Say what? Be louder! The little policeman next to him got impatient and shouted loudly.

"Li Mengxiang."

"My name is Feng Guozhong, and this is Officer Wang Ruiwang." The old police officer introduced himself very politely, no matter how vicious the other party was, "How do your parents treat you?" ”

The boy began to stop talking again, nodding his head and pointing his fingers.

"Could you please cooperate with us seriously? We will also fight for you a little bit of a chance based on your performance, so please take it seriously! ”

"They beat me a lot! At first, my father beat me, and then my mother would beat me when I was beaten by my father! ”

"What tools did you use to commit the crime that day?"

"I don't remember!"

"Don't you remember what you did that day?"

"I was like sleeping in bed, and when my dad came back drunk, he beat my mom, and then he came and beat me again!"

"How did you resist?"

"I didn't resist, he covered my face with a pillow, I couldn't resist."

"You must not have been able to stand your father's domestic violence and resisted, and stabbed him with a knife that you treasured, and then killed your mother in a frenzy." The little officer reasoned.

"Xiao Wang! Don't be too arbitrary. Officer Feng took a sip of water, "I know that the death of your parents hit you hard, but please recall carefully what happened that day." ”

"I, I was very dizzy, like I was dreaming, I had auditory hallucinations! I heard someone instigating me to kill, and then I somehow got an extra knife in my hand...... But the knife is definitely not mine, and no one in my family has ever used or collected it, let alone myself. ”

"But we investigated and found that you bought this knife on June 28, 2012, and you now say you don't know, I hope you can honestly complete the cooperation."

"I really don't remember, it's really not mine, please, sentence me to death!"

"Okay, okay, Meng Xiang, let me tell you that you have made a big mistake, don't think about repaying with death, you have to live, live to atone for your sins. That's all for today's trial, please think about it, and we'll continue tomorrow! ”