The courtyard was desolate, and the helpless cries of the children floated in the air, tearing at the hearts of every adult. In Tongyuan Bay, it is no longer the peach paradise scenery of the past, and the cruel reality has dealt a heavy blow to this already crumbling orphanage.

My head is sweating and my heart is terrified. As if to confirm my suspicions, it was only a few minutes before the bad news came again.

The two bodies were carried into Tongyuan Bay and were found by the police in a nearby alley. Two lively and cute children were lying peacefully on the stretcher, they were in rags, and one of them was still holding on to something in his dirty hands.

It was a beer can from Zhujiang, and the child still held the small can tightly until he died, and he never let go of his hand until the moment he lost his life.

It is not difficult to imagine that in a dark and dim alley, the murderer approached the child step by step. The child is helpless, crying, panicking, and no one can help him.

Perhaps, the child is thinking, "This man is going to snatch my jars, he is going to snatch my things." Therefore, the child is desperately protecting the things that are discarded and worthless in the eyes of outsiders.

Until his soul was snatched away and his brain was drained, he never let go of the hand that was holding the can. He was scared and helpless, so he squatted in a corner and hugged himself tightly, but the hand never let go.

Perhaps, before he died, the idea was simple. One jar is five cents, ten jars are five cents, and one hundred, and he can hand it over to Lan's mother, and the younger brothers and sisters will be able to eat a bag of candy again.

Children's ideas are often naïve and single, they do not have the desires of adults, they do not have the ambitions of adults. Sometimes what adults have at their fingertips can be their luxury for a whole month, or even a year.

It's a pity that the child still died. The death is exactly the same as Xinxin's son. The last thing I can forget is his hands that hold the jar tightly and hold it in front of his chest.

When I picked up the crumpled can, I cried, Han Duo cried, and the slightly older people in the orphanage cried.

"Brute, a brute whose whole family is cut off from their children and grandchildren, bastard, bastard who thunders and thunders" Han Duo cried uncontrollably, swear words and cruel words, I have heard and I have not heard of them, all of them burst out in her mouth. At this moment, Han Duo didn't have any trace of reason, except for pain and ruthlessness, all that was left was sadness.

She cried hoarsely, and the tears in the corners of her eyes turned red. In the end, I had no choice but to knock her unconscious, I couldn't let her cry like this, I heard the old man say that some people are too sad, crying and crying will become mute.

The crumpled cans were taken away by the police as evidence, and after the body was recognized, it was also carried away by the staff. Lan's mother beat her spirits and called all the children into the house. However, when I went to open the door in the middle of the night, I found that not a single child had slept.

What caught my eye was a hesitant and helpless little face, the little ones didn't know what a dead person was, but they were scared and panicked. Even though the big one was covering the quilt, I could still hear the sobbing sound coming from under the old quilt.

They...... They are all the flowers of the motherland, and they should all enjoy the warmth of the family. But when they are young, they know how to make money, and their ideas are simple but not complicated, perhaps, they just want to put the money in the hands of Lan's mother and get a word of praise. But for the sake of this little money that is not at all insignificant, it has made them rub shoulders with death again and again, and they have been bullied again and again.

I cried that night, without any scruples, I have seen many dead people, but never before, so sad as today.

In the courtyard, Lan's mother sat on a chair and lowered her head and sighed, she was nearly 60 years old, she looked older at the moment, after he died, where would these children go, and who would take care of a huge orphanage?

"Mother Lan, you haven't slept yet." I walked over to her and sat down, and called to her softly: "Mother Lan, people can't be resurrected after death, you have to mourn and change." "After holding it for a long time, I can only hold back such a comforting word.

Alas...... With a sigh, Mother Lan turned around, the expression on her face was very gloomy: "Don't worry about me, my wife and I, I can still hold on, I will be fine, I will be fine." ”

She repeated that she would be fine, wandering and helpless, but I knew that she was not really afraid of death, but that after death, these children would have no one to take care of.

"Mother Lan, can you show me the information of these children?" I think there must be something in common in these children that will make them miserable.

However, Lan's mother's reply disappointed me a little. She said that these children are all orphans, how can there be information and eight characters, and some of the names of some people are given by her. When you pick it up, you can have something with your name written on it to prove your identity, which is already good.

I couldn't get any information about these children, so I ran out of the alley outside the orphanage, crouching in a dimly lit corner, but at this time, in my mind, the tragic death of these children was repeated all the time.

"Jiajia, have you seen it all?" I called out softly and called Murong Jiajia out of the Jade Perry.

Murong Jiajia's figure appeared next to me, holding a worn-out oil-paper umbrella, still so hazy, not eating the fireworks of the world.

"Jiajia, are you my sister after all?" I asked suddenly.

She said suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

"I want to cry, I want to cry hard, I want a shoulder, can you give it to me? Are you my sister? ”

"Let's cry" Murong Jiajia leaned over her body, but her body was still illusory, and I couldn't touch her.

"Marine Living"

"En......"

"Your sister has been reincarnated, I ...... It's not your sister, it's just a lonely soul left in the world. ”

"I know, but I'm so tired and I want to sleep." Actually, I should have given it up, but I never got out of myself. In fact, I should have known that the master's words were just a lie, and when I took off my robe, my sister had entered reincarnation, so how could she appear in front of me again.

It's just that people always like to deceive themselves and others, giving themselves a reason to live and a hope to live.

"Jiajia, do you have a way to help me find out the murderer, I want to kill him." At this moment, I let go of all my kindness, and even if I fell into the devil's path, I wanted to go crazy.

"I think about it, I have the impression that there is a way to help you." Murong Jiajia's words rekindled my hope, and I stared at her and asked, "What way?" ”

She frowned and said, "Water Realm Soul Seeker, but you have to help me get one thing, the jar that the little boy was holding in his hand just now." Because, the little boy's obsession before his death is all on this small jar. Even if I can't find the soul, I can still see something through this jar. ”

Without the slightest hesitation, I immediately chose to leave. The cans were taken as evidence by the police, who were supposed to be from the nearby police station. If I go now, I might be able to get it back.

Running to a nearby police station, I recognized the officer on duty as the man who had taken the jar from my hand.

"Hello big brother, can you take a step to speak?" I walked up, leaned into his ear, and called him out.

"Hello big brother, do you remember me? I'm from the orphanage, and I want to ask you something. As I spoke, I took out one of the Yuxi in my pocket and handed it to him.

Immediately after that, I said what I wanted to come here. At first, the fat-headed policeman shook his head and said, "No, no, this is evidence, it has to be submitted, and if it is found, it will be imprisoned, besides, this is just a broken can, and it will be useless to you." ”

"It's useful, it's useful, you just give it to me!" At this time, I hurriedly took out a stack of money that I had prepared and stuffed it into his pocket.

Although the tone of his mouth was still so unforgiving, the look in his eyes had changed, and he didn't turn his face with me. I knew I had guessed correctly, and he was just as good as he was, greedy for money and lustful. So, I went to the bank and took a stack and stuffed it to him.

"Isn't it just a can, broken copper? What's the big deal about it, is it worth caring so much about? He took out the can from it, and when he stuffed it into my hand, he cursed and said, "I really don't understand, that child is dead, and he is dragging such a worthless, and you are too, a big living person, and you want this." In this world, people who have money and no money are sick. ”

"Big brother, you know what?" I gave a look of disdain, but the expression on my face did not change: "Last year, when the wreck was being salvaged, I was there, and one of them told me that it was just a pile of broken copper and iron, so I hated him. ”

"People salvage your, what do you hate?"

"Hate iron doesn't make steel"