dead innocent

Yuan Xu didn't go to piano class today, and after leaving the cemetery, he wandered aimlessly in the street for several hours.Then, accompanied by the setting sun, I went home alone.He always felt that something was missing in his life, and this missing part made him feel lonely and uneasy.Especially when I woke up this morning, this feeling was extremely strong.

The nanny was waiting for him outside the gate. She should be the last person who cared about him.Yuan Xu looked at her waving at him from a distance, and wanted to cry.The inexplicable sadness in his heart made him want to fall into the arms of this gentle woman.In the final analysis, he is only a child, but why don't his parents treat him as a child?They always thought he was an adult who could take care of themselves, and even take care of his elder brother.

elder brother?where is brother

Oh, by the way, he remembered that his brother had passed away.He was seriously ill, and there was no cure for it.But his parents expect him to save his brother's life, of course he can't do it, and he doesn't want to save it either.But when he can do nothing about his brother's life, his life becomes meaningless.His life was originally born as a supplement for his brother's life, but now that his brother is dead, his life has become neglected.

These selfish people, who create his life, don't treat it kindly.

The nanny asked him to go upstairs to take a shower, and then come down for dinner.Yuan Xu returned to his room like a clockwork puppet, took the laundry and went into the bathroom.Ten minutes later, he changed into plain white pajamas and came out. He glanced at the clock on the wall, and found that it was still early. At the same time, he wondered where the One Piece poster hanging next to the clock went.He likes this anime very much, and the poster is the author's signed version that he asked a friend to bring back from Japan.

Maybe the nanny took it down and wiped it when cleaning up his room. Only the nanny has access to his room.

He opened the door and asked the nanny downstairs who was preparing breakfast: "Sister Hui, did you move the poster on my wall?"

The sound of cooking came from the kitchen downstairs. The nanny might have been busy and didn't respond to him for a while. After a while, he heard the nanny say: "It's in the storage box next to your desk. I took it out and wiped it. I forgot to hang it up. up."

He went back to the room and closed the door, dragged out a boxy storage box under the bookcase next to the desk, and saw a pair of posters on top.He wanted to take out the poster and hang it on the wall. Suddenly, he noticed the notebook on the desk. By the way, he wanted to record the nightmare he had last night in the morning. The voice cut off.

He left the storage box and sat in front of the writing desk, took a carbon pen from the pen holder and held it in his right hand, opened the cover with his left hand, and flipped through the pages full of words. Halfway through the paper, a blank picture appeared. So he bent down on the table and wrote today's date, and then habitually tilted the book to the right and wrote it down line by line... After half a page, he turned back another page, but the pen suddenly stopped.

Yuan Xu was stunned on the chair, looked at the notebook under his pen in surprise, and quickly turned a few pages back, what's going on?The back was actually full of words, and when he turned to the last page, he saw a green button in the interlayer of the cover of the pocketbook.

The needles in the clock ticked over and over again, and the slight ticking sound was very clear in this quiet room where there was only the sound of flipping through papers. 'A loud bang, the sound of something exploding.

Yuan Xu stood in front of the writing desk, the chair behind him fell to the ground. He was knocked over when he got up just now. His whole body was trembling, his complexion was pale, even his lips seemed to have been covered with flour, and his wet hair was dripping down. Tick ​​tock dripping water.In his hand, he held the dilapidated button with its luster almost worn away by time. He was so hard that he couldn't tell whether he was holding the button or the button was biting his hand. .

The young man knelt down on the ground with a plop as if he had been kicked from behind, holding the ledger and button in one hand, pulling the storage box down in front of him with the other, removing the poster on the top, and unpacking the button and the notebook. Throwing them into the storage box, trying to hide them, but, what did he see

He saw more than a dozen, twenty, or thirty notebooks lying there in a mess, with emerald green covers, colorful maple leaves printed on the covers, and a row of English LOGOs. They slept there, as if they had already fallen asleep. For so long, emerald green buttons are messily sprinkled in the cracks of a notebook.

"what!"

A police car parked silently at the door of No. 16 bungalow on Heping Avenue. Fu Yi and Yang Kaitai got out of the car. When Yang Kaitai was about to ring the doorbell, he found that the door was ajar, so they walked across the yard to the door and knocked on it. Knocking on the door, the young nanny quickly opened the door and asked, "Who are you?"

Fu Yi showed his work permit: "Police, does Yuan Xu live here?"

"Yes, he's upstairs."

At this moment, they heard a piercing scream from the second floor. It was a very sharp and violent scream that only existed in horror movies. The sound could almost tear their throats.

They ran up to the second floor to find Yuan Xu's room following the screams. Fu Yi called Yuan Xu's name, but no one answered him. Blocking Yang Kaitai back, he pulled out his pistol and kicked open the door!

The room was in a mess, the decorations and lamps on the desk were swept to the ground and fell into debris, chairs and computers were also thrown on the ground, and some books were also thrown in a mess. The owner of the room wrapped himself in a quilt and curled up on the bed. Crying and screaming hysterically.

"Looking for something."

Fu Yi left a word, then loaded his pistol, pulled out the handcuffs on his back and walked towards Yuan Xu.

He lifted the quilt covering Yuan Xu's head, and saw a distorted, pale, young face full of tears. He was desperate and terrified, and it was exactly the same as Cheng Xun's dead face.

"It's not me! It's really not me, it's not me!"

Yuan Xu was lying on the bed, his hands were handcuffed and he was still struggling violently. In a blink of an eye, a wound was drawn on his wrist, and blood oozes out. Fu Yi picked up a pillow towel from the ground and tied his arms tightly together. He gradually stopped resisting.

"Captain Fu!"

Yang Kaitai suddenly called him, and Fu Yi turned to look at him, and saw him standing in front of the closet, holding a black baseball jacket and a black peaked cap in his hands. Yang Kaitai put on white gloves and touched in the coat pocket. A few times, when I took out my hand, I saw a few white powders on the glove.

"take away."

Liu Jiamin was brought to the criminal investigation team again. This time she still brought her lawyer and her incomparable pride. Seeing Chu Xingyun, she was still able to maintain her demeanor and calmness, and said: "It seems that you still haven't caught the real one. suspect, or we would not have met."

Chu Xingyun didn't speak, and pointed to the interrogation room on the left side of the first floor with a smile. The policeman brought Liu Jiamin to the door, but when he was about to open the door, he was suddenly stopped by Chu Xingyun.

"No, next door."

next door?Next door is the monitoring room.

The policeman froze for a moment, and said, "Captain Chu, this doesn't fit..."

Chu Xingyun: "Next door."

So Liu Jiamin was taken into the monitoring room separated from the interrogation room by a wall.

Qiao Shishi rushed down from upstairs in a hurry, and handed Chu Xingyun a stack of documents: "All the cases and materials of Yuan Xu are here."

Chu Xingyun took it and turned over and said: "Okay, you go in first."

Qiao Shishi looked a little uneasy, and said, "Boss, we are empty-handed wolves, and why do I think this is a bit ridiculous."

Chu Xingyun closed the document and asked her back: "Then give me a nonsensical explanation"

Qiao Shishi: "I'd better go meet Mr. Liu, that, Mr. He, you can sit in my office for a while, my office is not confidential."

Mr. He smiled perfunctorily at her while sitting on the bench under the police code of conduct poster.

Chu Xingyun took a few steps back and sat beside him, looking at the entrance of the lobby with a solemn expression, not seeing the lively dragon and tiger in front of people, he was very worried.

He Cheng glanced at him, holding a disposable water cup in his hand, crossed his long legs, put the water cup on his lap, and said, "I haven't seen your expression for a long time."

Chu Xingyun: "I have encountered a problem, and I have no idea."

He Cheng hesitated between satirizing his major and questioning his ability, but seeing the worry on his face, he didn't choose any one, but said awkwardly and pretendingly indifferently: "I don't know what to do if I don't know what to do." It should be you, there are always people who are more uncertain than you."

Maybe it's because I haven't heard He Cheng speak human words for a long time, but it's refreshing to hear a sentence or two.Chu Xingyun put his arm on the back of the chair behind him, looked at him and said with a smile: "You are good at comforting people, young master, who did you practice on? It's so sweet."

He Cheng really wanted to pour the glass of water in his hand on his face. Sometimes Chu Xingyun's heartless temper of teasing cats and dogs is really annoying. If he is serious with him, he still takes it as a joke. The stones in the latrine are bigger than him. passionate.

Chu Xingyun said again: "Are you staying here to watch the excitement, or to know the truth?"

He Cheng fully embodies what it means to stand and talk without back pain: "I want to know the truth of what you said, whether it's hot or not."

"What if it's not so lively?"

"Probably not, because your constipated face that kicked the iron plate is not common."

Chu Xingyun: "I thought you would say that if there is no excitement, you can create excitement by directing and acting yourself."

He Cheng squinted at him, and sneered, "Captain Chu, you really think highly of me."

Chu Xingyun: "You are welcome."

At this moment, the glass door of the lobby was pushed open, and Fu Yi and Yang Kaitai walked in with Yuan Xu.

Chu Xingyun looked at Yuan Xu and saw that his face was full of haze, his lowered eyebrows were relaxed and powerless, like a death row prisoner being dragged to the execution ground.

Fu Yi took Yuan Xu to the interrogation room, Yang Kaitai hugged a storage box in front of Chu Xingyun, and said: "Captain, I found this from Yuan Xu's room, I don't know if it's useful, just take a look."

Chu Xingyun randomly took one out of dozens of notebooks, and quickly flipped through a few pages without showing the slightest surprise, or in other words, when he saw the green buttons covered in the box, other Nothing was enough to surprise him.

He flipped through a handbook from beginning to end, then closed the book and faced He Cheng, shook his head with emotion, and said with a smile: "It really is how bold people are and how productive they are, this VIP audience, have you read it?" .”