there are wolves

When you are old and look back on your life, you will find that when you go abroad to study, when you decide to do your first job, when you choose a partner for the first time to fall in love, these are actually great changes in fate.It’s just that you were standing at the three-way intersection, seeing the wind and clouds, and the day you made your choice, in the diary, it was quite dull and ordinary. At that time, you thought it was an ordinary day in destiny.

Until the end of the funeral, Zhan Yi had no chance to get close to Luo Xunyi. After the funeral, Luo Xunyi and Luo Sihua were picked up by Luo Weichang's relatives and relatives who had no contact with him when he was alive. Zhan Yi drove in their car After that, they went all the way back to the Luo family's villa.

June in Xinjiang is not very hot. There is a cool wind blowing in the morning and evening. Only the scalp of people exposed to the sun at noon is numb like a needle prick, and the back is burning hot.

Zhan Yi sat in the police car, stopped at the gate of Luo's villa, lit a cigarette and slowly smoked, and glanced at the closed gate from time to time.

From noon to Xixie, the gate finally opened. Some men and women in black formal attire with white flowers pinned to their chests came out one after another. Resentful, they got into the bridge car waiting outside the door and waved away, leaving behind slanted and distorted black shadows in the afterglow of the setting sun, like the god of death who came late.

An elderly lawyer finally came out. Luo Xunyi sent him to the door, still silent and obedient, as if those people just went to his home to express their condolences, and did not share their property. I don't think Luo Xunyi's age doesn't understand money and interests, on the contrary, he knows too much.

The old lawyer showed some anger and helplessness, walked out the door, supported Luo Xunyi on the shoulder and told him: "Son, you can read, don't sign your name randomly."

Luo Xunyi nodded and said yes.

Zhan Yi looked at the boy with a plain expression through the car window. He was still wearing a suit that was too late to take off. Under the afterglow of the evening light, his exposed skin showed a very cold color, like a puddle that had not yet Melted ice and snow, a pair of dark green eyes drooping down, shoulders stretched and back straightened, presenting a bloody and calm aura.

The old lawyer said: "Poor... I will pick you up tomorrow morning and put you on the plane. Your uncle will pick you up. When you arrive in S City, start a new life."

After the old lawyer's kind persuasion, Luo Xunyi just nodded, not knowing if he listened, as if all the people and things outside were useless to him.

The old lawyer left in the car. Zhan Yi stubbed out his cigarette, slammed the car door and walked towards him.

"Are you leaving? Where are you going?"

Zhan Yi got angry and pinched his shoulder with one hand to force him to turn to himself.

Luo Xunyi was hurt by his unknowing hand, and shook his shoulder vigorously to break away from his hand, avoiding him and running to the door, Zhan Yi snatched in before he closed the door.

"You are breaking into a private house!"

Luo Xunyi stared at him angrily with his neck stuck.

Zhan Yi smiled: "I can also take you back to the police station for questioning"

Luo Xunyi broke the quarrel with one word: "You doubt me, but it's useless, you have no evidence!"

Zhan Yi was not surprised at all that he saw through his conjecture, and he had to admit that he really had no evidence. Who would believe it? It is ridiculous for a fourteen or fifteen-year-old child to kill his parents, and he might be considered It's him who has a mental problem.

Zhan Yi looked at him in silence, showing an extremely helpless and weird smile for a long time, bent down and grabbed his shoulders with both hands, put himself at the same height as him, and watched him look so good under the starlight Eyes said: "Yeah, I have no evidence, and you are underage, it's useless to accuse you, so you tell me it's okay"

Luo Xunyi tensed up all his nerves, and asked in a vigilant and vigilant manner, "Tell you what?"

"Tell me how you killed your parents, what method did you use, did your mother die from that pot of violets? You put the flowers on the outside window sill, lured her to collect the potted flowers, and then pushed her Go down... what about your dad? How did he get drunk and sleep in the wine cellar?"

Luo Xunyi looked at him indifferently, with a scimitar-like smile on his lips, and said in an inaudible voice, "Damn him!"

"...why should he die?"

"Aren't you a policeman? Go check it out"

At the end, Luo Xunyi looked at him and sneered, "People like you are the most useless."

After hearing his reprimand, Zhan Yi actually agreed with him for a moment. Indeed, there are times when people like them are really useless.

"...You thought your father was going to die, so you killed him? Where? The cellar? While he was drunk?"

Zhan Yi wrestled with him for a long time, and at this moment he seemed a little exhausted, looking helpless under the starlight, even a little gentle, not like asking questions, but trying to elicit some reactions from him like telling a story.

Luo Xunyi suddenly closed his eyes tightly, his brows were deeply twisted together, his shoulders trembled slightly under his palm, revealing a trace of fear that had never been revealed...

"I didn't, I didn't kill him"

His voice was so low that only he knew what he said, so Zhan Yi approached him and asked, "What?"

Perhaps it was because the night was quiet, empty and safe, and Zhan Yi's attitude was too soft, the boy finally showed some childishness and fragility that should be at this age...

The young man raised his hand to grab his clothes, and his body leaned forward slightly. Zhan Yi almost thought that he would lean into his arms, and didn't dare to move for a while, like a resting butterfly resting on his shoulder. would scare him away.

"Sihua is very poor. She shouldn't be taken back. If she has been living on the grassland, she won't...I have to protect her."

Zhan Yi frowned, as if he felt that his words came out of nowhere. Of course, he knew that Luo Sihua, as an illegitimate daughter, had been living on the grassland and was taken back about two years ago, but now Luo Xunyi What do you mean by saying this?Just as he was about to ask, he saw from the corner of his eye that the lights in the house suddenly went out, and the yard became pitch black for an instant, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

When Zhan Yi was still in doubt, Luo Xunyi quickly ran over, and the moment he opened the door, he turned around and shouted: "It's none of your business, let's go!"

After closing the door and locking it, Zhan Yi stood at the door and kicked it a few times. He found it difficult to break through for a while, so he chose to break through the window and jumped into the living room from the window, just in time to see a black shadow running on the steps. Go up to the second floor and disappear down the stairs.

Zhan Yi ran after her: "Luo Xunyi!"

No one answered him, and there was a slam on the door.

Zhan Yi ran to a room at the end of the corridor on the second floor, pushed the door involuntarily, and the darkness of the room enveloped him in an instant. He saw a vague shadow standing by the bed and wanted to walk towards him, but unexpectedly As soon as he stepped into the room, he tripped over the rope blocking the door. His body fell down and his feet fell into the noose. At the same time, one end of the rope was pulled outward by an external force, and a three-set knot was firmly caught his feet!

Zhan Yi's feet were trapped and he fell into the dark. Just when he felt that something was wrong and was struggling to get up, he noticed someone kneeling beside him with a plop, and then a fruit knife reflected a ray of moonlight leaking in from the window from the darkness. .....

Even though he couldn't see the figure, Zhan Yi felt that the knife was piercing his forehead. He took a breath, and pressed his hands on the floor to move his upper body away. At the same time, a sharp blade was deeply embedded floor.

Zhan Yi kicked his legs desperately, cold sweat poured down his head rapidly, his eyes fixed on the fruit knife exposed to the dim moonlight, almost non-stop, the knife was pulled out, and then flashed darkly The back of the knife turned a chic and beautiful knife flower on the back of the knife holder's hand, and the man knelt on the ground with the knife in his backhand and quickly crawled towards him...

"Luo Xunyi!"

Zhan Yi roared angrily, and rushed to block the sharp knife that was cutting towards his neck. The back of his hand collided with the sharp knife, and the matrix suddenly felt severe pain, his skin was ripped apart and blood flowed horizontally.

Zhan Yi turned his body and kicked the murderer hard with his feet. The sound of fists and feet hitting the flesh and the sound of knives falling to the ground sounded at the same time. Turn on the switch, and the room is suddenly brightly lit.

The crime hidden in the darkness finally revealed his true face. Zhan Yi saw Luo Xunyi throw himself on the ground in a crawling posture and hastily held the fruit knife stained with his blood in his hand, with a look of shock on his face. Fear, pale.

And Luo Sihua was curled up in a corner not far away, holding his head, shaking like chaff.

The madness just now was carried out in the dark, but now that their face was exposed, both sides became speechless, and the strangeness mixed with the smell of blood spread silently in the room, making everyone breathless.

Zhan Yi stared at him blankly for a long time, then looked down at the rope around his feet, heh, three sets of knots... He felt that the rope was not tied to his feet, but his neck. He was almost killed, but now he couldn't say a word. He untied the knot and threw it in front of Luo Xunyi. Then those eyes that seemed to be wet with ink stayed on him for a moment, and he opened the door without saying a word. gone.

Leaving the Luo family villa, he could still drive to the hospital for treatment. The doctor said that he almost cut a large blood vessel. Fortunately, he came in time, otherwise his right hand would be useless. As a result, he didn't fall asleep either. After the stitches were finished, he had tossed until three or four in the morning, and his hands were so painful that they would explode at any time. Only then did he start to get angry, and after being angry for a while, he fell asleep in a daze. In the early morning of the next day, outside his window, a plane gradually rose from the horizon not far away, and then disappeared into the clouds.