"You Killed Someone"

The faint voice echoed in the hut, and Leng Aotian looked out the window and asked faintly. After Leng Fan heard this, he pulled the quilt on his body, only half of his head was exposed, and he said a little indifferently: "He should die!"

The hut fell silent again, leaving only the dim light flickering. Leng Aotian's shadow cast on the wall was sometimes large and sometimes small with the swaying lights, sometimes clear and sometimes blurry.

He sat quietly, as usual, through the window, gazing at the stars in the sky. I don't know how long it took, but a loud noise came from outside the courtyard, mixed with the sound of sirens that became clearer and clearer.

Leng Fan brushed away the long hair that covered his eyes, turned over to look at his father, and asked in a low voice with an expectant face, "Is she okay?"

"Maybe, I don't know, I've been away from her for too long, too long, and I seem to have forgotten her face for a long time, but her face often appears in front of my eyes, some laughing, some crying, some confused, and sad, which one is what she is like now? I don't know, I really don't know..."

Leng Aotian muttered to himself, as if he was crazy, as if he was trying to recall something. Leng Fan was startled, staring at Leng Aotian nervously.

Just now, he suddenly felt a breath approaching him, and that breath made him appear in a trance for a moment, and his spirit seemed to be suppressed.

In the whole house, there were only two people, himself and his father.

The aura must have been sent by his father, and he had known that his father was not simple, but he didn't expect his father to be so powerful. However, Leng Fan didn't care, because this person was his father, no matter how powerful he was, he was just his father.

Seeing his father gradually falling into confusion, Leng Fan was a little worried, and he shouted into his father's ear: "Father, bring her back! The child still doesn't know what his mother looks like!"

Leng Aotian was taken aback, retracted his gaze and stared at Leng Fan carefully, it seemed that he only knew him today, and finally had to ask helplessly: "Is it worth it for you to do this?"

Leng Fan sat up, smiled and said, "The child doesn't regret it, because she is the mother of the child." ”

He looked at his father and said confidently: "The child is sure, the mother has sacrificed more for the child." The ancients were still able to 'cut their shares to heal their relatives', how could a child fall into a disadvantage? I hope that my father will be fulfilled!" After speaking, Leng Fan stared at Leng Aotian with burning eyes.

Leng Aotian looked at the child's resolute eyes, nodded involuntarily, and asked with some doubts: "Fan'er, tell your father honestly, when did you start to have this idea?"

"Hey, Father. Since the child found out that you are not simple, he can't help but have this idea, that Sun Haidong is just a coincidence, but he really deserves to die, he actually dares to insult my mother, hehe..."Leng Fan looked at his father with a playful face, where is there still the murderous appearance of that day.

Leng Aotian also smiled slightly, he didn't seem to think that his son was guilty of murder, he beckoned to the child, Leng Fan obediently lay in his arms, and then closed his eyes, enjoying the rare fatherly love.

"How many years has it been? Fan'er, how long has it been since Dad has held you like this?" He gently stroked his son's hair and said to himself: "Over the years, you have often been bullied by the children in the village! Dad has never come out for you, do you blame Dad?"

"No blame, no blame, the child knows that his father loves Fan'er, and that's enough. Leng Fan muttered to himself, his voice was a little lazy, since ancient times, father's love has been like a mountain, they are just not good at expressing it.

"Fan'er, are you afraid that they are coming? Hehe, it's really ridiculous, you killed someone yesterday afternoon, and they only arrived tonight, do you really think others are fools?" Leng Aotian listened to the sirens outside, his face full of disdain.

Leng Fan got up from his father's arms, looked through the window, looked at the policeman who broke into the yard from outside, and showed the same expression as his father, but said unhurriedly: "Hmph! These are all expected things, why are you making a fuss about it, father?"

"Hehe, looking at you with a clear look, do you still know the reason?" Leng Aotian tilted his head, looking very interested.

"Father, Fan Er is an honest man, and he will come together without your agitation. He organized the language and continued: "Sun Haidong was accidentally killed by the child, according to common sense, these policemen should have brought the child to justice on the same day, but they didn't come until today, there must be a conspiracy in this, they must have done something in secret to murder the child."

Hehe, that Sun Zhuang died of his son, and he definitely wanted to kill me, but he didn't dare to do it, because killing someone was a big thing for him, and he couldn't and didn't dare to take this risk.

But he has a powerful son, and he has heard that he is a prison guard in a certain prison, and his official position is not low, and if I were to be locked up in that prison under his jurisdiction, there would certainly be countless ways to kill me without suspicion. ”

"According to what you say, Sun Haiqing most wants you to be arrested immediately, but why did he delay it until now?" Leng Aotian asked.

Of course, Sun Haiqing wants to arrest the child as soon as possible, but he can't help it, the child is only eleven years old this year, and according to the law, even if I kill his brother, he will not be able to send the child to prison.

Sun Haiqing is not an appointed master, he actually bought off the household registration police in our town within one day, changed my date of birth, and the child estimated that the village chief also made a lot of efforts, after all, his son's hands were abolished by me, and he should hate me to death, hehe..."

"Wonderful! I didn't expect Fan Er, you to think so carefully, and you can reveal the mystery in one sentence, are you my son? Is there really a genius in this world? Is there really a person who is born to know?"

Leng Aotian looked at Leng Fan who was talking with doubts on his face, and he was more and more surprised in his heart, if he hadn't watched him grow up, he would never have believed that this was his child.

"Father, didn't you always say that you are still you, I am still me, but the heart of things is different, in essence it is still the same heart, you are my father, I am your son, that's all, it's always like this!"

Leng Fan swore solemnly, listening to the footsteps outside the house, but he was still unmoved, just looking at his father with resolute eyes.

"Well, yes, I'm your father, you're my son, that's enough, hahahaha" Leng Aotian laughed, his hearty voice echoing in the room.

"Hahaha..." Leng Fan also laughed, his voice was not as hearty as Leng Aotian, but it was penetrating, mixed with his father's laughter, and spread far, far away.

"Psychopathic! they're all dying, and they're smiling so happily, what a fool. ”

In the courtyard, a policeman muttered, and beside him, there were a dozen well-equipped colleagues, who slowly approached the small house, their faces covered with sweat, as if they were facing some terrifying existence.

"Haha, these bunch of garbage! Just laughing scared them like this, it's ridiculous! How can they serve people like this? haha..."Leng Aotian laughed loudly, ignoring the ugly-faced policemen.

"Listen to the criminals inside, you have been surrounded, come out and surrender immediately, and strive for leniency, otherwise we will see you as resisting arrest and can shoot you to death on the spot. A policeman yelled.

"Hmph! Kill him on the spot, what a great majesty! My son has just turned eleven years old, and he doesn't have the ability to take on criminal offenses at all, so you actually want to kill him on the spot, who gave you dog guts, the country?"

Leng Aotian was furious, kicked the door of the house, and walked out of the smoke and dust, he held his hands behind his back, and his face was full of anger.

The policeman who shouted was so frightened that he almost threw off the baton in his hand, and finally relied on the strength of the crowd to barely suppress his beating heart, but he never dared to make a bird again.

At this time, the crowd dispersed, and a young man walked out from behind, he stared at Leng Aotian viciously and said: "Hmph, that Leng Fan is obviously eighteen years old, but you want to say that he is eleven years old, what's the matter? Do you still want to harbor Leng Fan? This is the crime of covering up, you have to think clearly!"

"Sun Haiqing, don't talk to me about these useless things, do you really think I don't know what you are doing with Zhang Mazi? Hmph! If you don't want people to know, unless you don't do it!" Leng Aotian said with a sneer, and glanced at Zhang Mazi very casually.

Zhang Mazi is Zhang Xiaolong's father and the village chief of Gray Mountain Ridge. He looked at the door of the house that was kicked by Leng Aotian, and a cold air poured from the top of his head to his heels, and he couldn't help but shiver.

"Leng Aotian, I don't want to talk to you about these things, today I just want to arrest the criminals, don't hinder our office. Sun Haiqing replied coldly.

Leng Aotian's face was extremely ugly, and just as he was about to say something, Leng Fan walked out, he looked around at the police who surrounded him, and finally looked at Sun Haiqing and said: "It's strange, the prison guards take the criminal police to arrest criminals, this system is really creative, hehe..."

"Take it away!"

Sun Haiqing ignored Leng Fan's taunt, and shouted at the police officers around him. The faces of several policemen changed slightly, and they looked at their colleagues with some embarrassment, and no one was willing to step forward, but it was Leng Fan's ridicule that played a role.

Sun Haiqing had no choice but to hand-wrench Leng Fan with his own hands. Leng Fan didn't resist, he was very cooperative with the handcuffs, and then sighed, looking at Sun Haiqing with a lazy face.

"Hmph, be less proud, I'll kill you sooner or later!" Sun Haiqing quietly cursed against Leng Fan's ears.

"What! You're going to kill me in prison?"

Leng Fan's eyes widened, full of innocence and surprise, and he shouted in disbelief: "It turns out that you are also a murderer!"

"Damn, this bastard, I'll kill him sooner or later, damn it!"

Looking at the surprised eyes around him, Sun Haiqing's intestines were all repentant, and he secretly scolded himself for being cheap, why did he provoke him at this time.

At this time, Leng Fan was also close to his ear, and said mysteriously: "You fool, you are stupider than your brother, it is estimated that you are not far from death, hehe." ”

"I ......"

Regardless of Sun Haiqing, whose angry lips were blackened, Leng Fan looked at his father and shouted: "Father, go back to your mother! Mother needs you! The child has occupied you for eleven years, and it is time to return you to your mother." ”

"Father doesn't have to worry about the child, the child firmly believes that we will meet again, and the child believes that our family of three will definitely be reunited!"

"Fathers don't have to feel sorry for their children!

"I don't regret it!"