crime scene

His memory began when he was five years old, June NO.18.

He doesn't remember why he appeared in that flour mill, maybe it's for fun in his memory, it's not known if he hides and seeks or is curious and adventurous.

The only thing Su Nian remembers is that when he was walking in the factory, he could see the bright sun outside through the glass.

But it was dilapidated, dark and dirty, quiet and empty, with mountains of expired flour and a damp and musty smell.

The memory that followed was fragmented, and he stopped and walked along the corridor, as if lost in a huge maze.

Suddenly feeling a chill, he turned his head quickly, but there was still no one there. He looked around in panic, and finally turned around and continued walking forward.

He didn't know what was in front of him, but the silent fear penetrated into his bones, and the chill was terrifying.

It was that feeling again.

This time when he turned his head, his body was involuntarily suspended in the air.

Someone lifted him up, and he raised his head vigorously to see the man's face clearly, but his eyes hurt and were still blurred.

Finally, there was a pain in the neck and I lost consciousness.

Darkness, boundless and endless darkness wrapped around the whole body, without any breath of life.

Some familiar or unfamiliar faces gradually appeared in front of his eyes, but he was certain that he had seen them all.

Crazy and cold, one by one walked towards him with wry smiles and surrounded him.

Are you coming again?

He wanted to close his eyes, even though it was useless, even though he had already gotten used to it, his body was still involuntarily afraid.

Do you know what fear is?Panicked, evasive, struggling, powerless and helpless.

Among these people, there are men, women, and children who have died grievously.

There was also Guan Hongqi's ferocious smile, Yang Lili's hysterical cry for help, Zhao Dongli stretched out a finger and asked him why he couldn't save him.

Immediately afterwards, all [people] were asking him why.

Among them, that indifferent yet enthusiastic girl was included.

"Brother Su Nian, why don't you keep my secret?"

Su Nian knelt on the ground, hugged Lin Yujing into her arms, and murmured over and over again.

I am sorry.

"Old Su, old Su!"

A familiar voice, this is Qianqian's voice, anxious and urgent, frightened, sad and angry, not calling for him but for that person.

Su Junan.

The people covering him left one by one, and the surroundings were gradually shrouded in white light. After the white light faded, the flames filled the air, and the heat wave hit.

Su Jun'an stood in the firelight, blood slid down his forehead, Qianqian's back gradually receded, and before the dust exploded, he jumped out of the window on the second floor with a child.

No.

The explosion was so deafening that I couldn't remember, see, or hear it clearly.

In the end what happened?

The figure of my father is still vivid in my mind, the blood red is dazzling.

"Nian Nian, Nian Nian, Su Nian!"

Su Nian woke up suddenly, took a big breath of fresh air, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at Xie Qian in shock.

He smelled a not very strong smell of blood in the air.

"Are you injured?" Su Nian's rare tone became tense, and she quickly got out of the car and pulled Qianqian's arm to check carefully.

The gash on the arm was neither deep nor large, and the bleeding was not much.

Xie Qian looked at his wound and frowned, trying to recall exactly when he was injured.

"Tian Zhengyu or Li Zhen?" Su Nian asked, lowering her head and taking out a tissue from her pocket to wipe the bleeding blood.

Xie Qian couldn't see his face, but he could probably tell from his tone that he was already very displeased.

"Li Zhen.... I didn't pay attention, what are you doing?"

Su Nian's eyes are a little abnormal, alienated, indifferent, and angry.

Xie Qian subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab Su Nian who had walked a few steps, and blood oozes out again when his arm is exerted forcefully.

"Don't go, I'll beat them both into pig heads."

Su Nian sighed heavily, he knew that Xie Qian was venting his anger on him, Su Nian did not show any special emotion in this matter, but Xie Qian was always gambling in his heart.

Perhaps because of his personality, Su Nian turned back to the car and said, "Let's go back to the game and bandage it up."

"Okay."

Xie Qian looked around as if he was looking for something, and finally called out to Sun Yaoguang who was in the distance, telling him to come and drive.

The van was driving on the spacious road, Su Nian looked down at his phone, it was already past four o'clock in the morning, the darkest hour before dawn.

He put the phone back into his pocket again, and Qianqian beside him was lying comfortably on the car seat, his expression not relaxed.

When was the last time he was injured and bled?

He couldn't remember clearly, but he was dazzled by anger tonight, and he didn't notice that he was stabbed by a furry boy.

The case belonged to the second team, and Xie Qian didn't think about organizing it. He just told Han Rui to give him a final result, and jokingly told Han Rui that he owed him a favor and that he had to treat him to dinner another day.

"Is today the 6th?" Qianqian asked

"kindness"

"I'll go home and have a good rest. I'll have an exam tomorrow. I'll write down the case for you."

Su Nian half-bent and nodded, holding the disinfectant cotton with a clip in one hand, and carefully applied the medicine to him. The strong smell of disinfectant stimulated the lacrimal glands. Su Nian coughed twice, and his arms trembled slightly following the frequency of coughing. .

"What's that expression on your face?" Xie Qian looked at his hands, moved his gaze upwards, and bent down to look at his expression

Slightly frowning brows, rare gentle eyes.

Su Nian was a little embarrassed, subconsciously exerted a little more force, which made Xi Qian gasp.

"Feel sorry."

"It's okay." Xie Qian patted his head, stretched the bandaged wound, nodded in satisfaction, "I'll go out to buy breakfast, eat something and I'll take you home to rest."

It was a sunny morning, the sun was bright and warm and comfortable, no one knew what happened last night, the tension when performing the task, the feeling of vomiting and powerlessness all dissipated in this instant.

Su Nian, exhausted physically and mentally, lay down on the table and fell into a deep sleep before Xie Qian came back.

Chu Duanyu came to work early in the morning, and happened to meet Xie Qian who was queuing up to buy breakfast at the pancake stand in front of the police force, so he walked two steps quickly and rushed over.

Chu Zhengyuan, Director Chu followed behind Chu Duanyu, glanced at Xie Qian and waved, "Come over for a meeting at eight o'clock."

Xi Qian made an [ok] gesture.

"Why did you come here with your dad today?" Xie Qian asked, "Didn't he go to the provincial bureau for a meeting? Has Xiao Yang made progress?"

"I don't know, maybe it is, I came back last night." Chu Duanyu replied, "How is Su Nian?"

"It's okay, it's not a big deal, this child can bear it much better." Xie Qian took the pancake fruit and paid for it, then walked into the police station, heaving a sigh of relief.

It's still come to this step, after all Su Nian was completely dragged into it.

"I'm going to a meeting, you read the pancake fruit to Su, and take out the file from my drawer by the way, just put it on the table."

Chu Duanyu took it over, and watched the back of Shaoqian walk into the conference room before pushing open the door of the office.

"Fell asleep?"

He put the pancake fruit on the table, kindly took the blanket from the sofa to cover him, took out the file according to Qianqian's instructions, and walked out the door lightly.

Why is this necessary?

Chu Duanyu shook his head, and stopped Jiang Panpan who clocked in.

The glass of wine was indeed mixed with medicine.