Liang Zhe sat on the sofa, observing every face and exploring every potential suspicion.

In my impression, the last time everyone got together was five years ago, on the night of Yangyang's seventh birthday, and the follow-up outing plan was proposed by Feng Yuan at that party, Liang Yue and Fan Zengming were also going to go, but Liang Yue was on a temporary business trip, so they didn't go, and everyone was very happy at that birthday party, especially Yangyang.

"It's a pity that I've already stewed chicken today, so I can only wait for next time." Deng Zhongquan clapped his hands lightly, breaking the silence.

"This is no ordinary chicken." He Ranran pointed at Deng Zhongquan, "Come, I'll let you see it clearly." ”

Deng Zhongquan looked displeased, stood in place and did not move, at this time, there was a sizzling sound in the kitchen, Deng Zhongquan turned around and walked towards the kitchen, and said as he walked: "I'll talk about it later, there is time tonight, and I can't afford to wait." ”

After Deng Zhongquan returned to the kitchen, He Ranran stared at Feng Yuan, approaching step by step, Feng Yuan's face was pale, his expression was stunned, as if he had not recovered from the fright of the chicken just now, and when He Ranran walked closer, she raised her head and glanced at He Ranran, He Ranran couldn't help but say, raised her hand and gave Feng Yuan a slap.

"Slut!" With the sound of oil bursting in the kitchen, He Ranran said angrily, "I'll ruin you today." ”

Feng Yuan was stunned for a few seconds, then raised her hand and slapped He Ranran back, He Ranran's eyes widened, obviously she didn't expect Feng Yuan to dare to fight back, she was about to fight back, Feng Yuan suddenly took a step forward, held down her arm, and whispered in her ear: "If you don't want your son to go to prison, just be honest with me, I have that button in my hand." ”

After that, Feng Yuan rubbed He Ranran's shoulder and walked into the master bedroom, covering the door.

He Ranran was stunned for a while, and then walked to the master bedroom, her expression became panicked, and her arrogance disappeared without a trace.

After He Ranran entered the master bedroom, he closed the door with his backhand.

Pang Yi didn't know why, Liang Zhe condensed his eyebrows and pondered, Liang Yue and Fan Zengming glanced at each other, both of them looking confused.

Pang Jinjin stood in the living room blankly, he stroked the frame of the mirror, and saw Deng Feifei leaning against the door of the small bedroom, and Deng Feifei was also looking at him. When he saw it for the first time, he was a little surprised, he didn't expect Deng Feifei to be so beautiful, the last time he saw her was about five years ago, and the impression of Deng Feifei has always been the little girl with a ponytail, holding a small branch in her hand, pursing her thin lips, walking around aimlessly, as if looking for something.

"Would you like to come and sit down?" Deng Feifei asked, her voice and expression were flat, just like when she was a child.

Pang Jinjin walked into Deng Feifei's bedroom with stiff steps.

Deng Feifei closed the bedroom door.

"Sit casually." Deng Feifei sat at the head of the bed, her legs dangling in the air, swinging gently.

Pang Jinjin sat at the end of the bed, and when he sat down, he heard a slight squeak.

"Are you nervous?" Deng Feifei saw Pang Jinjin's feet together.

"It's a little ......" Pang Jinjin glanced at Deng Feifei, and after a closer look, he found that Deng Feifei's appearance was becoming more and more like her mother Feng Yuan, especially the melon seed face, which was almost identical.

"Is it because of what just happened, or is it because you are sitting with me?"

"It's all ......"

"Our dad used to be very good friends."

"Yes, we used to play together a lot when we were kids."

"And Yangyang, do you remember him?"

Pang Jinjin stroked the frame, the reflection of the mirror covered his flustered eyes, and he nodded slowly: "Of course I remember-" The last end note was very light and long, like a breath that could not be sphaled, and after a while, he said, "Yesterday, Uncle Liang shouted Meng Xiaoyao's name in the heavy rain in the community, and shouted for a long time, which reminded me of the scene five years ago, when they shouted Yangyang on the mountain, and I didn't sleep well last night." ”

Deng Feifei got up and sat on the swivel chair, turned to Pang Jinjin, the two faced each other, less than half a meter away, Deng Feifei looked indifferent, pursed her thin lips, and quietly looked at Pang Jinjin, seeing that Pang Jinjin was cramped and uneasy.

When Pang Jinjin was about to speak, Deng Feifei kicked his feet on the ground and turned the chair to the table.

In the living room, everyone had different expressions, and there was silence, except for the intermittent jingling in the kitchen.

Finally, the door of the master bedroom opened, and He Ran was the first to walk out, with a black plastic bag under his arm, his face like ashes. Pang Yi hurriedly caught up, He Ranran glared at him, and spit out a word in a low voice: "Go." ”

Pang Yi didn't dare to ask more, and followed He Ranran, and when the two of them walked to the door, they found that Pang Jinjin was gone, He Ranran turned his head to look around, and shouted Pang Jinjin's name softly.

"Enterprising in Fifi's bedroom." Liang Yue said at this time.

He Ranran grabbed the plastic bag under his armpit and walked towards the small bedroom, Feng Yuan leaned on the door frame of the master bedroom, with a hint of a smile on his face, He Ranran passed by, the two exchanged glances at a very fast speed, and then looked away. Suddenly, a person stood in front of He Ranran, blocking He Ranran's way, it was Liang Zhe.

Before He Ranran could react, Liang Zhe snatched the plastic bag under He Ranran's armpit.

"What are you doing?!" He Ranran shouted, rushed forward, and was pushed away by Liang Zhe.

Liang Zhe quickly tore open the plastic bag, and it was a Mickey Mouse shirt, which had turned into beige due to its age. He unfolded his shirt and found that the second button near the collar of the shirt was missing, he took a deep breath, but it was still difficult to calm the surging mood, mixed with anger and excitement, he clenched his teeth, faced He Ranran, who pounced on him and snatched it, directly pushed him to the ground, and kicked Pang Yi who rushed up later.

"It's this shirt." Liang Zhe lifted his shirt, "This is the one that Pang Jinjin wore five years ago, the night Yang Yang disappeared, I remember very clearly, after Yang Yang disappeared, one of the buttons on Pang Jinjin's shirt was lost." ”

He Ranran got up from the ground and pounced on Liang Zhe with his teeth and claws.

"I know that the last people I saw before Yang Yang disappeared were you and Pang Jinjin, this is physical evidence!" Liang Zhe pinched his shirt with one hand, and pinched He Ranran's neck with the other, "Say!" What the hell did you guys do with Yangyang?! ”

"You talk nonsense!" He Ranran scratched two blood marks on Liang Zhe's face. Pang Yi seemed to seize the opportunity to perform, and as if he took the opportunity to retaliate, he hugged Liang Zhe from the side and stabbed Liang Zhe twice in the waist.

"Stop it!" Deng Zhongquan stood in the living room, shouted, not angry, "This is my home, don't do it here, if you have something to say, do what you want." ”

He Ranran and Pang Yi let go first, and Liang Zhe then let go.

"Feng Yuan, come on, what's going on?" Deng Zhongquan asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know, it's between them." Feng Yuan turned his face away.

Before the words fell, He Ranran saw the opportunity, suddenly stepped forward, grabbed the shirt, Liang Zhe quickly pulled the other side, and the two pulled again, Pang Yi helped He Ranran, and Liang Yue helped Liang Zhe. It was useless for Deng Zhongquan to shout at this time. After a while, only a "hiss" sound was heard, He Ranran and Pang Yi fell to the ground, Liang Zhe and Liang Yue staggered back, the shirt was torn open, and only a cuff remained in Liang Zhe's hand.

"Let's go!" He Ranran threw most of his shirt to Pang Yi, Pang Yi took the shirt and ran out of the door, Liang Zhe chased after him, and was hugged by He Ranran's legs. At this moment, a small voice sounded: "Don't fight." ”

At first no one heard the voice, until the voice added, "The shirt is mine." ”

Only then did everyone stop moving, and even Pang Yi, who ran to the door, stopped.

Everyone followed the prestige and saw Pang Jinjin standing at the door of the small bedroom, Pang Jinjin stroked the frame, glanced at everyone with a nervous and timid gaze, and said, "Yangyang...... I pushed it down. ”

He Ranran immediately let go of Liang Zhe, stepped forward to cover Pang Jinjin's mouth, pulled Pang Jinjin towards the door, and said as he walked: "What does the child know, let's go home." ”

Pang Jinjin followed He Ranran and walked a few steps, and then stopped, no matter how He Ranran pulled, he just stood still, Pang Jinjin pushed He Ranran's hand away, his body was trembling, his voice was trembling, but there was a little more firmness in his eyes, he looked at He Ranran and said, "Mom, let me tell the truth, please." ”

He Ranran scolded angrily, slapped Pang Jinjin in the face, pulled his glasses off the ground, and then pulled Pang Jinjin towards the door again, this time with all his strength, Pang Jinjin was dragged to the ground like a humanoid rag, Pang Yi turned back, and the two dragged Pang Jinjin towards the door together.

Liang Zhe picked up Pang Jinjin's glasses, he saw Pang Jinjin tilting his head, looking at him with a pleading look, and when Pang Jinjin stretched out his hand to him, he grabbed it.

"If you want to get out of this door today, you have to step on my corpse." Liang Zhe shook off the switchblade and blocked the door, "You have two choices, the first is to wait for the police to come, and the second is to say it now." ”

Compared with the switchblade, He Ranran cared more about Pang Jinjin's hand and Liang Zhe's hand holding together, she tugged, Pang Jinjin held it tighter, and there was a little more pain in her eyes: "Son, mother is protecting you." ”

Pang Jinjin shook his head with tears in his eyes: "Mom, I don't want to be protected like this by you." ”

He Ranran was slightly stunned, and Pang Jinjin said again: "Mom, I'm not a child anymore, I know what I'm doing." ”

He Ranran frowned, as if something had been taken away from his body, his tense body softened, and the hand holding Pang Jinjin was also released, Liang Zhe immediately pulled Pang Jinjin to the side, and then was pulled back to the living room by Liang Yue.

Pang Jinjin sat on the sofa, and Liang Zhe sat opposite, holding a switchblade in his hand.

"Say." Liang Zhe handed the glasses to Pang Jinjin, "Tell me everything you know." ”

Pang Jinjin put on his glasses and looked at the small bedroom on the right, Deng Feifei leaned against the door frame and nodded at him indifferently. Pang Jinjin retracted his gaze, took a deep breath, and recounted the scene five years ago in a trembling voice.