I understand what Cheng Jian meant, just now I said that my grandfather is missing, and said that his disappearance may be related to Cheng Donglin's case, although in the strict sense I am not lying, but it is obviously deliberately misleading, from his point of view, I am suspecting that his father killed my grandfather.

From what Cheng Donglin said, it can be judged that, first, he knows that his father is a perverted murderer; Second, he also knew that after Cheng Donglin killed someone, he would take a key from the victim as a souvenir, and he had seen those keys.

But none of this matters, I'm not trying to condemn Donglin to sin, I'm trying to find out why his crime led to all this, causing a huge net to surround me step by step, and I want to know where the key is.

I told Cheng Jian that I had seen those keys, but none of my grandfather's.

When he heard this, he shook his head blankly: "Then I don't know." ”

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and stared at the marble floor with a tired expression. I felt that I had to continue to ask him while the iron was hot, and I couldn't let him be silent. I know the character of this kind of person who has been hurt too much, who is wary of the world, who lives like a tortoise, who carefully occupies his own side of the world with a thick shell, who does not hurt others, and who does not want to be hurt by others, and who shrinks his head into his shell at the slightest disturbance, so I have to hurry up and find out something before he closes himself completely.

I whispered to him if he could tell me about his father.

He shuddered, instinctively pulled his shoulders back, and after a moment he twinkled and asked if I had lied to him.

He asked warily, "Are you really not a policeman?" Don't lie to me. Oh, you're a journalist, right? You're a journalist, right? Only the police and journalists would be so interested in his affairs! ”

He got angry, got up and wanted to leave.

I had to tug on his sleeve again, and then swear by a curse, I really didn't lie to him, I was neither a police officer nor a journalist, my grandfather was really missing, and if there was a word that lied, he would not die well, and he would be hit by a car and killed when he got out of this door, and so on and so forth.

Fortunately, he ate this set, believed it, gritted his teeth, looked at me and said, "Let's talk in a different place, there are many people here." ”

I asked him to wait for me for a while, and then called Xiaohai and asked her to come to the hall and take Dai Furong away, so that she could watch and don't let him have an accident.

Xiaohai came soon, and Dai Furong obediently followed her, turning back three times in one step, worried that something would happen to me. I smiled and waved at him across the crowd.

I took Cheng Jian outside to find a restaurant and asked for a secluded box and ordered two pots of tea, this time is not the point to eat, there is no one in the restaurant, it is very quiet.

We sat down face to face, and he stared at the table and said, "What I told you, you can't record it, and I won't go to court to testify in the future, anyway, I won't admit anything I said today, I want to convict my father, and ask the police to figure it out themselves." ”

I nodded, thinking to myself that it was really none of my business to decide whether or not he was convicted, and besides, he had already been convicted, and he had been executed nine times with a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye.

Cheng Jian observed and deliberated for a few seconds, deciding to trust me that I would not cause him any trouble, and finally slowly told me everything he had experienced and known. During the whole process, he lowered his gaze and was in a trance, as if he had experienced the terrible years of the past again.

And I, at all, listened to a Hollywood crime movie.

He spoke fluently and without hesitation at all. I think he must have wanted to vomit at anyone for a long time, but hiding it in his stomach is too depressing, and his personality is distorted.

To summarize simply, Cheng Donglin is a serious psychopath, facing the society with a face, returning home is a completely different face, his wife and a pair of children are torn mental and physical in all aspects, swearing, threats, all kinds of accusations, and then developed into hands, the first to suffer is his mother, then his sister, he said that when he was twelve years old, he saw his six-year-old sister thrown down from the balcony on the sixth floor by his father, fell to death on the spot, and finally fell down the stairs by accident. He said that as long as his father encountered unsatisfactory things outside, they would not be able to escape the hardships. After my sister died, my mother fell ill, and it didn't take long for her to die. Left his life hard, day by day, year after year, he graduated from junior high school and found a hard job, worked hard, obtained a university diploma by correspondence, entered his current unit, and finally came to his end.

He said that he had been away from his father's house for more than ten years now, and he had only returned once, and the only trip was to go back to get the relics of his mother and sister, and wanted to leave a memory. He went home at the time of Cheng Donglin's work, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he tried to pick up inconspicuous objects to take, two small black and white old photos, a handkerchief embroidered by his mother, and a hairpin in the shape of a small red mushroom for his sister, which was thrown in the drawer of the chest of drawers, and I don't know how Cheng Donglin never threw it away.

There was a mahogany vermilion lacquer jewelry box, which was cherished by Cheng Jian's mother before her death, and he also wanted to take it, so he searched for a long time to find it under the bed, which contained several keys, large and small, and one of them had some black stains on it, which he later guessed was blood. He knew that his father had a habit of collecting keys, and the key in the box must have been specially placed by him, and if he took the box away, he would not have any good fruit to eat, so that Donglin would break into his peaceful and stable life and destroy everything. So he had to push the box back into its place, and then he found a pile of bloody clothes.

"The blood hasn't completely dried yet, and I choke on the fishy smell of my nose." He said.

He was frightened and fled back to his house, where he could not slow down for several days, but he paid special attention to the newspapers and television news, and learned that in the early hours of the morning of the day he went back to his father's house to pick up his things, before dawn, a terrible murder had occurred in the field of the effect.

Cheng Jian said: "I'm sure that person was killed by my father, but I just don't have the courage to report him." The police are useless at all, and they can't be counted on at all. If I go and report and he is acquitted, then it will be my turn to die. That old beast is inhuman, and he doesn't care about blood and affection, and he will definitely kill me. I don't want to die, I've suffered for so many years, I finally got married and had children and lived a normal life, I don't want to die, and besides, it will affect my wife and children, I'd rather not know anything. ”

When Cheng Jian said this, he never raised his head to look at me, as if he was talking to the air, talking to himself.

As he spoke, he suddenly laughed blankly, probably thinking of Cheng Donglin's current fate, and he no longer needed to worry about it.

After my pleading and patient waiting, Cheng Jian said something about his father, Cheng Donglin.

He said: "Later, about two years ago, a woman suddenly came to me to ask about my father, where he works, whether he can drive, whether he has a good temper, how is his relationship with his family, when did my mother die of illness, and asked a lot of questions. I knew that she must be investigating the murder case, and she must have revealed a flaw in which case my father committed and summoned the police. I can't say. Unless he's dead, or imprisoned, or damned as he is now, I'm not going to say anything. I said I didn't know anything and sent the woman away. ”

I listened with all my attention, and my eyes looked a little fierce.

He avoided my gaze and continued, "Who knew that not long after, two more people came, a man and a woman, who also asked similar questions. I'm annoyed, and I'll scold them all. I was not sure, I always felt that something was going to happen, so I applied for an external transfer, took my wife and children out to hide for more than a year, and not long after I returned to Liangbao City, a stranger came to me to inquire about my father, I ignored them all, and I had nothing to say. Then a while ago, the police suddenly came to me and said that my father was missing and I didn't want to care. Later, the police came to me again, saying that my father had found it, and asked me to confess, but I really didn't want to care, whether he was dead or alive! Just don't bother me! The policeman who called me was not a thing, and he said cruel words, saying that if I did not cooperate with the police in handling the case, he would suspend my work from the unit. I didn't believe that the police could do such a thing, so I ignored it. But they didn't let me go, they found me in my unit, and if I didn't come here again, I wouldn't be able to live my life. ”

At this point, the whole story is finished. Cheng Jian involuntarily laughed again, that kind of smile was a bit like a lost soul, which was particularly weird.

I've sorted out what he's said, and it's basically in the process of calculating. He said that two years ago, three people came to him in two groups to ask about Cheng Donglin, the first time was a single woman, and the second time was a man and a woman.

I asked him what the woman he looked like when he first went to see him.

He said: "It's been more than two years, and I didn't look carefully at the time, where do I still remember. ”

I told him to think about it, but he didn't want to, so he replied without a smile: "It's a pretty woman, and she smells of smoke." ”

I pulled up Li Xu's picture from my phone and showed it to him.

He looked at it seriously twice and nodded: "Yes, it's this person, I remember it was a very cold day, she wore a long skirt, big flowers and green, her hair was tied in braids, and she wore two old silver earrings with big circles on her ears." ”

It's Li Xu, that's right, I saw her wear those big hoop earrings of old silver that day, and laughed at her, asking her if she was an ancestral.

I asked the two people who went after me what they looked like and if they had left their names.

He said: "I didn't leave my name, I didn't even listen to them and I blasted out." The woman has no impression, she remembers that her hair is very short, just like a boy, if she doesn't speak, at first glance it looks like a boy, oh, the skin is very white, a little abnormally white. I was quite impressed by the man who came with her, tall and thin, like a bamboo pole, with long hair in front of him, cut diagonally to cover half of his face, so that only one eye was exposed. The face is very pointed, with an awl face, and there is no expression but it still looks like a murderer. ”

I felt my head explode.

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