I'm not a theatre god

at the same time.

Chen Ling walked slowly behind him, looking through the many law enforcers and meeting Li Xiuchun.

The moment she saw him, Li Xiuchun's pupils shrank again!

"You...it's you!!" Li Xiuchun tried to break free from the rope like crazy, but was pinned down by other law enforcers, "You should be dead!! You should have died a long time ago!! Disaster!! You are a disaster Oh!"

Li Xiuchun's roar echoed in the night, and Chen Ling just stood there quietly, looking at her with eyes full of complexity.

"Ayan...Ayan." He called softly to Chen Yan beside him, "You go over there and wait...I'll take care of it here."

Chen Yan stared blankly at the frantic Li Xiuchun, and was brought back to consciousness by Chen Ling's voice. After a long silence, he nodded...

He walked alone to the dark corner of the deserted corner, huddled up with his hands and knees, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"What's going on? You can't even keep your mouth shut?"

One of the law enforcers glared at his colleague, immediately bent down, picked up the white cloth, and stuffed it back into Li Xiuchun's mouth.

Then he sighed and comforted: "My child, don't take it too seriously... Your mother has gone crazy and she doesn't even know what she is talking about."

"For the sake of public safety, we will send them to a mental hospital to receive stable treatment. There is still hope that they will regain their sanity."

"Of course, you can visit at any time during this period."

He gave the other law enforcers a look, and everyone immediately understood and quickly moved the two of them to the headquarters.

Chen Ling looked at this scene calmly, unable to explain how she felt. These two people raised the original owner and took his life. From the original owner's point of view, their grudges had long been settled.

Chen Ling inherited the memory of the original owner and also inherited his emotions. He could vaguely sense that the original owner didn't actually have much resentment about this. To a large extent, it was because he really liked Chen Yan, his younger brother.

If Li Xiuchun and his wife explained all this to the original owner, the original owner would actually be willing to use his own life to get his brother back.

It's a pity that the original owner believed them, but they didn't believe the original owner... just because he was a picked up child.

"Are you Chen Ling?" A figure walked towards Chen Ling, "Where were you just now?"

Chen Ling turned around and was stunned for a while, then said hoarsely, "Sir... what happened here?"

"I'm asking you now." He frowned slightly, but thinking of what the boy was experiencing now, he hesitated for a moment and added, "A calamity broke into your house and scared your parents... Fortunately, they didn’t resist, don’t worry, there is no danger to their lives for the time being.”

"oh oh."

Chen Ling woke up from her dream and said, "I took my brother to practice today."

"What to practice?"

"Traditional Drama."

Chen Ling raised his hand, and a neatly folded opera robe was being held in his arms.

Seeing this scene, the law enforcer's eyes relaxed a little. After all, most people don't bring costumes with them when they go out. So when Chen Ling said he would go practice, he believed most of it, but he still asked according to the procedure:

"Where did you practice? Did anyone see you?"

"It's the wasteland at the east end of Hanshuang Street... No one has seen it. My brother is too shy to sing in crowded places, otherwise he would practice right in front of his house."

The law enforcer nodded, "It's not safe outside recently. Don't run around. If you find anything suspicious, remember to find me... My name is Jiang Qin, and I patrol the neighborhoods around here every day."

"good."

"By the way, where is your brother?"

"He...he was scared by his mother just now, and he was hiding there." Chen Ling pointed to the dark corner, where a young figure huddled together, as if crying.

Jiang Qin glanced there and nodded slightly.

At this moment, he seemed to have thought of something:

"By the way, how many children do you have in your family?"

"Two."

Jiang Qin narrowed his eyes, "Two?"

Hearing Jiang Qin's subtle change in tone, Chen Ling's heart sank. Having been in acting for many years, he was very sensitive to the subtle differences in lines. He immediately calmed down and asked innocently, "What's wrong?"

"The information says that your family has two children, and you said so." Jiang Qin slowly said, "But last night we met your parents at the mass grave. They said they came to pay homage to their son...

If both of your sons are alive, then who are they going to worship? "

The atmosphere suddenly solidified.

"So that's what you're talking about." Chen Ling's thoughts were racing, and a look of surprise appeared on her face, "Many years ago, after my parents gave birth to Ayan, they were pregnant again... but my mother was not in good health at the time. It was great, but the fetus died of illness a few days after he was born. His parents could only bury him in the back of the mountain. Later, they would go to worship him every year on his birthday.

When this happened, Ayan was just over two years old and didn't understand anything. I only remember a vague outline. "

The last sentence was a back-up left by Chen Ling to prevent Jiang Qin from separating him and Chen Yan from their respective interrogations. In this way, even if Jiang Qin became suspicious of them and wanted to interrogate Chen Yan again, he could reasonably justify himself. .

Of course, he could also use the excuse that "he was too young at the time" to avoid in-depth questioning by law enforcement officers.

"Did you die early... No wonder it's not recorded in the information."

Facts have proved that Chen Ling was overthinking. The law enforcer named Jiang Qin was not so vigilant at all. He nodded, made a casual note, and turned around to leave.

Chen Ling breathed a sigh of relief in her heart...

He didn't expect that the night he came back, Li Xiuchun and his wife also went to the mass grave, and were bumped into by the law enforcers... They almost broke into the gang.

"Oh, right!" Jiang Qin turned around again.

Chen Ling:......

Is it over yet?

Just when Chen Lingxin raised her voice again, Jiang Qin took out a letter from his arms and handed it to him.

"This is what we found on Chen Tan. It is a summons letter from the law enforcement officers to you. Report to the headquarters tomorrow morning. Don't be late."

After saying that, Jiang Qin left, this time for real.

As the law enforcers left, Hanshuang Street fell into desertion again. Chen Ling walked to the dark corner with mixed emotions.

"Ayan..."

Chen Ling looked at Chen Yan with his head lowered, not knowing what to say.

When things got to this point, no matter how stupid Chen Yan was, he knew that he was the disaster that hit his family... Although his body was usurped by the "audience" at the time, he didn't know how to explain it to Chen Yan.

Chen Ling, who has always been best at weaving "lines", suddenly became speechless.

"Brother." Chen Yan said softly, "I'm tired..."

Chen Ling was stunned. He never expected that Chen Yan only said these three words in the end.

There was no anger, no questioning, no confusion... Chen Yan's maroon eyes looked at Chen Ling, as clear and quiet as usual.

Chen Ling was stunned for a long time and realized that he couldn't tell what the boy was thinking. He gently bent down and touched his hair with his hand.

"If you're tired, just go to sleep...Brother will be watching over you."

The originally cozy home has been opened with two big holes, and the living room is even more broken. If there are thieves and thieves passing by, I would really be sorry for my profession if I don't grab something.

Chen Yan returned to the familiar bed and silently curled up into a ball under the quilt. Chen Ling walked to his side, leaned her back against the broken wall, and sat down slowly.

Through the broken roof, he could see the endless blue aurora dancing in the dark night, like a soft ribbon covering the sky. This was the first time Chen Ling quietly watched the aurora in this world, as if the moment he saw them, All the distracting thoughts in my heart disappeared, leaving only eternal peace.

"Brother, are you cold?" Chen Yan's voice came from under the quilt.

"not cold."

"oh……"

Chen Yan stopped talking. After a long time, only the sound of even breathing lingered in Chen Ling's ears.

I don’t know how long it took, but Chen Ling’s eyes gradually closed...

He fell asleep.