Criminal investigation crime night stealth

"If you want to check, I can help you." Mo Bei said without hesitation.

Shen Zhinan's face changed, now it is definitely not a suitable choice to check Lu Yao's life experience, "Now is not the time."

To check or not to check?
K's side is already watching, if he withdraws to investigate other things at this time, will there be trouble there?

Little Sun Orphanage.

These words were firmly frozen in the depths of my brain, as if I had heard this name before.

Did she grow up here?
What about the two children in memory?
Are they also involved with this orphanage?

Why can't I remember the memories before the age of five.

Damn it!

Lu Yao's face turned blue, and he tried desperately to recall some clues, but no matter how hard he tried, that memory seemed to be forcibly dug out of his brain, and he still couldn't recall the slightest bit.

the drowned child
And those footprints in the snow
"Stay here well, everything is mine."

"Don't offend those people, they are demons."

"You killed me"

The deep-memory voice began to shout continuously, and Lu Yao suddenly suffocated. Who are these memories that have never appeared before?
Who are they?

Who is she?

"Mo Bei, do you mean it? Don't think I don't know your purpose of joining the task force."

"Captain Shen, what purpose can I have? My purpose is the same as yours. You should know this better than me."

"I warn you."

stop fighting.

"It's useless for you to warn me. Maybe Captain Shen can face his heart directly, and I can help you analyze your case."

"Thank you so much, but I don't need it. You should take care of your eyes and don't forget to look where you shouldn't."

stop arguing
Her chest seemed to be pressed by something, and a sense of weight that she had never felt before appeared on her body. She clutched her chest tightly and watched the scene in front of her.

Her head was about to explode.

"Little bitch, you can't even protect yourself, and you still want to protect this little thing. It's not easy to dream during the day."

"Hurry up and give this child to me. There is a good seller today. If you dare to mess up this matter, I will make you eat it all!"

The familiar little face was full of stubbornness, holding the child in his arms tightly and not letting go, "If you dare to sell my brother, I will definitely kill you two old witches!"

Her feet were soft, and Lu Yao knelt on the ground with her head covered. The endless darkness engulfed her, her eyes were empty, and she was completely trapped in her own world.

This place is dark, suffocating, and crushing.

Desperation filled her whole body, she looked at the dark front, and slowly opened her mouth: "Who is here, help me."

Suddenly, a strong light suddenly appeared in the darkness, and a pair of bright hands held her face, pulling her out of the darkness and pulling her towards the light.

"Don't be afraid, I have everything."

drink!
Lu Yao suddenly came back to his senses, and looked at the person in front of him in astonishment. He seemed to be standing on a high place, and the light shone on his side face, making it difficult for people to see his facial expression. From her explanation, he could only see his worried expression. look.

"Come back to your senses, everything is over, you have already escaped from such an environment, close your eyes and don't think about it, everything will be fine." He heard the sound to comfort him.

A warm current spread all over his body, and Lu Yao slowly calmed down.

Shen Zhinan took off his coat and put it on Lu Yao's body, his worried expression was clearly visible, "Don't think about it anymore, your body can't bear it."

Those memories are like ants gnawing at the bones, every time I recall a little bit, it hurts my heart.

How can such a tragic past be forgotten?
The child who died because she didn't protect her well, the child who hid her in the closet on a snowy night and faced the storm alone.

How can all this be easily forgotten.

If even she is forgotten, who else in this world will remember them?
Who else can return justice to them?
"Lu Yao, your problem is already very serious. Listen to me and receive treatment as soon as possible." Mo Bei approached Lu Yao and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "You said, what is your situation? I know, what about now?"

What to treat?
There is still no clue about the teacher's death, and K is still provoking.

Just a small emotional problem, what qualifications does she have for treatment?
Everything is empty talk!
"I'll handle it myself." She answered Mo Bei's words calmly, reached out to take off Shen Zhinan's coat, and pushed Mo Bei's hand away.

When he got up again, his eyes were cold and his tone was cold, "Enough is enough for you two."

Solve the case.

Her mind is full of solving the case, and everything else is floating clouds.

It is very likely that she was implicated in the teacher's death. The investigation of the case has reached this point, and her guilt has almost overwhelmed her.

Looking up at the gray sky, she felt that the tip of her nose was a little sour, her eyes seemed to be occupied by something, and her vision was blurred by liquid, she tried her best not to lose her composure here.

The night gradually enveloped the land, thousands of houses were brightly lit, and the air was full of thick fireworks.

She walked aimlessly on the street, tightened the coat on her body, and unknowingly, she went downstairs to the teacher's wife's house, and she paused.

Looking up to the fifth floor, there was a person standing under the pale yellow light. She stood on the balcony with her arms crossed, as if seeing someone downstairs, she picked up her phone in a panic.

Since the incident happened last time, she gave up the idea of ​​moving here to live with her teacher's wife. Unexpectedly, she hadn't come back to see her for nearly a month.

The more she cares about the person, the more she will become the target of that person, so she would rather alienate than let the teacher's wife go through the fatal countdown like last time again.

"beep"

The phone rang, and she answered it slowly.

"Yaoyao, why didn't you tell me when you came here? What are you doing downstairs? Come up quickly. I made your favorite braised carp today. I'll heat up the dishes. Come up quickly."

The person at the window left, even if it was just a back view, she could see that every cell of the woman's body seemed to be filled with joy.

Her hand stopped in mid-air for a long time, she choked with sobs, raised her head, let the liquid from the corner of her eyes slide down, and looked at the looming moon.

She opened her mouth with difficulty, and every word was full of guilt, "Teacher, I didn't realize until today that I hurt you."

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"You child, you usually come here after get off work if you have nothing to do. You really want to make the teacher's wife a lonely old man."

The teacher's wife was full of kindness, smiled and blamed, and kept picking vegetables into her bowl, "I know you are busy with work, but you can't take advantage of it, you know, you don't want to learn from your teacher's stubborn temper, if we can't find it out, we will take it slowly." Cha, don't hurt your body, you know?"

She knows exactly what it feels like to have a stick in her throat, just like now.

Sweeping her eyes over these dishes, she stopped her chopsticks, but there was no trace of a smile on her lips.

Braised carp.

Sauteed shredded potatoes.

Cold preserved eggs and sauerkraut soup.
why?
Teacher's wife can't eat this kind of food alone, is there anyone else in the family?
wrong.

She turned her head, and there was a portrait of the teacher hanging in front of the open dining room, a few plastic bags were in the trash can not far away, the living room was neatly tidied up, and there were some unfinished dishes and three in the kitchen sink. bowl.

Everything is so calm, there can't be anyone else in the house, so, this table dish
"You like to eat this the most, why are you in a daze, eat it quickly, you've lost weight"

Looking down at the fish in her bowl, she trembled all over, the hands holding the chopsticks trembled slightly, and even her heart trembled.

Suppressing the discomfort, she asked in a hoarse voice: "Master, what is in the trash can and why is it so full?"

The teacher's wife paused, then smiled and replied: "It's nothing, it's just some kitchen waste, and there are unfinished dishes from yesterday."

Everything seemed to have the answer, she hummed, buried her head in the bowl, her body trembling uncontrollably.

So, she prepares her favorite dishes every day.

So. Every day, she guards a memorial tablet alone, and goes home with a Lu Yao who will not appear.

so.
This arrogant history professor lived like a left-behind old lady after her husband died, cooking the favorite dishes of her unrelated student every day, standing on the balcony and waiting.

Wait for a probability.

If you can't wait, in the dead of night, pour your carefully prepared things into the trash can.

Such a strong old lady, but because of her, she lived like this.
Seeing this, the teacher's wife knew that she couldn't hide it, so she smiled and comforted her and said, "You child, I really can't hide anything from you, don't talk about this, eat quickly, it will be cold in a while."

Lu Yao, Lu Yao.
How can you be worthy of them, because of your unknown life experience, because of your ignorance, let them live like this, what a crime it is.

Her throat was choked up, even though her eyes were full of tears, she still held back and tried her best to maintain her poor self-esteem.

Slowly putting down the bowl covering her face, she choked up and said, "Master, I'm sorry. I found out."

Should I say it?
"What did you find?" The teacher gave her another piece of fish with a smile.

"I found out that the teacher did it because of me." She wiped away the precarious tears from her eyes and gritted her teeth, "From the very beginning, the murderer was targeting me, and the teacher died because of me!"

In an instant, the hand of the teacher's wife holding the vegetables stopped in the air.

The smile froze on his face, and the love in his eyes seemed to be suspended at this moment.