After being confessed by the paranoid school grass

"Have you figured it out?" Song Lingfeng asked.

"Think it over." Xue Tao lowered his head.

"Then say it."

"I don't know if you know about a case of molesting young children that happened 30 years ago in the small alley next to Xinxing Primary School?"

"I understand a little, but not very clear." The pen in Song Lingfeng's hand wrote something in the notebook.

Xue Tao leaned back on the seat: "Excuse me, can I have a cigarette?"

Song Lingfeng stared at Xue Tao for a while, then signaled the assistant next to him to light a cigarette and handed it to Xue Tao's mouth.Xue Tao took a deep breath, protruding a string of dark smoke rings.

"That 14-year-old child is my sister. The one who killed him was my father's former subordinates."

Song Lingfeng coughed for a while smelling the smell of smoke, and motioned for his assistant to pinch the cigarette.

"That year, my sister died, my mother died, and my father went crazy."

"crazy?"

"Splitting."

Song Lingfeng looked at the person in front of him unexpectedly when he heard these four words, and the tip of the pen left a small ink stain on the notebook.

"Tell me carefully."

"Sometimes he is himself, and sometimes he is the murderer." Xue Tao's voice tightened a bit, as if he was slowly uncovering a scabbed scar.

"How did you see it?"

"The eyes, the tone of voice. It's different. He asked me to look for the glasses cloth on the table that morning. But he never wears glasses."

"The murderer wears glasses?"

"Ah."

Song Lingfeng signaled his assistant to call out Xue Jian's information, and flipped through the pages, feeling a little strange.

"How long has this been going on?"

"From the death of my sister to the beginning and end of revenge."

"What you call 'revenge' refers to Xue Jian's drug production plan?"

"Exactly."

"But at that time he was already a normal person, why did he continue to make drugs?"

Xue Tao snorted coldly, "Normal person? He split into two personalities at the beginning, and later, because of the development of the drug production project, he was stimulated, and his personalities gradually merged."

"what do you mean?"

"From the beginning of the plan to the time of his death, he was not Xue Jian, but that perverted child abuse addict!"

Song Lingfeng, who had always been calm, gasped when he heard these words.The pen in his hand fell to the paper and made a crisp "click".

In the quiet interrogation room, the white light shone from top to bottom on Xue Tao's pale face, forming a circle of shadows under the nose, and the scene looked much more eerie.

"What basis do you have?"

"Basis? It's just because I haven't been called my son since then."

"Since he is not your father, why do you help him?"

"Do you think that Xue Jian is crushed by life, and I won't? Do you know what kind of life I lived at that time?"

Xue Jian looked at Song Lingfeng coldly, "I'm afraid you won't realize what it's like to live in hell?"

"My sister is dead, my mother is dead, and my father is crazy. Do you know what it's like to live with a schizophrenic? Sometimes he calls me Xiaotao, and sometimes he points at me with a kitchen knife and tells me to fuck off. "

"The two personalities are switching, and I have to be vigilant about his existence all the time. I'm afraid that he will die in his hands that day."

"Do you think I'm not in despair, in pain, or in death?"

"I think so."

"I want to die more than anyone."

"But I can't yet."

"After all," Xue Tao smiled, showing his white teeth, "It is only one that can be taken away."

"Shut up!" Song Lingfeng shouted angrily.

Seeing the anger on Song Lingfeng's face, Xue Tao suddenly burst out laughing. The laughter echoed in the interrogation room, and it was hard to tell how creepy it was.

Either way, he was dying.Song Lingfeng was afraid that his drug addiction would relapse in a while, so he hurriedly asked someone to take him down.

Half an hour later, the guards transferred the real-time monitoring to Song Lingfeng.

Xue Tao was tied to an iron bed, and he struggled like crazy on the bed, creaking and creaking even with the iron bed frame.Xue Tao's eyes widened, and he yelled like a lunatic, he couldn't hear clearly, but the ferocious facial expression was enough to show his pain.

"Captain, what should I do?"

"It hurts." Song Lingfeng said expressionlessly.

A week later, the trial was held, and Xue Tao was executed.

Aunt Zhao's son was also executed at the same time.

That day, Aunt Zhao lit up all the lights in the house from day to night.

"Even if your soul can go home to rest. The light in Mom's house is always on. If you get lost, you just follow the light."

"This time, Mom will never leave you alone again."

After several months.

The bleak snowflakes covered Liu Zhengze's villa with a thick coat, and a black umbrella was erected on every stele in the cemetery.

It was another New Year's Eve, and Si Lang Liu Yao took Liu Bansheng and Si Nianping to Liu Zhengze's house for a New Year's Eve dinner.

"What? No dumplings?" Ban Sheng and Nian Ping stood in front of the dining table with a look of surprise.Not only are there no dumplings, but the dishes on the table seem too perfunctory.

"This is pork ribs? I will believe you even if you say it is coal!"

Yin Yu, who was standing by the side, smiled, rolled up his sleeves, and patted Si Nianping on the head.

"...couldn't be...brother, you did it?"

"Ah."

"It's Chinese New Year today, and the chefs are going home to celebrate the New Year. Among us, Yin Yu is the only one who can handle the pot." Liu Zhengze went to the dining table and sat down: "Let's just have a bite, your brother is cooking some dishes. At that time, the kitchen knife chopped off three of them."

The four people who had just entered had a chill down their spines. They didn't dare to say anything. They walked around the table to finish their work, and raised their chopsticks with difficulty.

"Ding dong!"

Doorbell rang.

"Who will come to the door now?"

The butler stood up and opened the door. Except for Liu Zhengze and Scomman, the rest of the people gathered at the door and watched curiously.

The door opened, but the housekeeper stood still at the door, his tall body blocked the person who knocked on the door, but the calico bag in the person's hand was exposed from the side.

That's Aunt Zhao's calico pocket!

"Aunt Zhao!" The butler hurriedly invited Aunt Zhao into the room, and everyone screamed in surprise, which turned into tears of joy.

"Aunt Zhao!"

"Hey! My dear grandson!"

Aunt Zhao was hugged by everyone and walked into the house. Aunt Zhao first went to Liu Zhengze to say hello, and in a blink of an eye she caught a glimpse of the "New Year's Eve dinner" made by Yin Yu on the table.

"Hahahahaha." Aunt Zhao covered her mouth and laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten up: "Is this the New Year's Eve dinner you cooked?"

Yin Yu's face suddenly changed from shy red to eggplant purple, and he turned his face away and stopped talking.

"Fortunately, I came here with some groceries," Aunt Zhao happily held up the calico bag in his hand, "Go to the living room and rest, wait for me to make a table!"

Liu Zhengze left his seat happily, with an indescribable joy on his face.Nian Ping and Ban An surrounded Aunt Zhao and said they wanted to help. The three of them washed vegetables, boiled water, and laughed while holding the knife that Yin Yu chopped out of the mouth.

Si Lang and Liu Yao leaned against the French windows, Liu Yao looked at the sky full of fireworks, and Si Lang looked at Liu Yao's eyes filled with fireworks.

This is the real Chinese New Year when the whole family is together.

With the help of Nian Ping and Ban'an, Aunt Zhao also showed her unique skill - operating two pots at the same time.Half an hour later, a big table of real steaming New Year's Eve dinner was ready.In the middle of the table is a large plate of plump and juicy dumplings.

"There are coins in the dumpling! Be careful not to grind your teeth when eating."

Everyone toasted, "Happy New Year!" The bell rang at zero o'clock. This is undoubtedly the happiest and unforgettable Spring Festival for everyone.

Time will eventually smooth people's sharp edges and corners, and appreciate the meaning and value of life in life.Cherish the people around you, as well as those unforgettable sufferings and unforgettable memories.Because it was a shared experience, even in retrospect it feels extraordinarily precious.

Liu Zhengze and Scomman conjured up a stack of red envelopes out of nowhere and distributed them to everyone present.Everyone present had it, including Yin Yuyou, Aunt Zhao, and the housekeeper.

A thick stack of red envelopes, full of good luck for the coming year.Everyone enthusiastically thanked Liu Zhengze and praised Aunt Zhao's delicious cooking.

In the past year, Ban'an has taken over Liu's company, expanded its market further afield, and added a new charity project: providing free shelter and life to children in war-torn countries supplies.

Nian Ping is the second in command of the company. In the business field, if some people are willing to play tricks, he will go back quietly. As long as he is around, their company will not suffer any disadvantages.After all, he had been on the Internet since he was a child.He went on stage to kill people when he was more than ten years old, such a small trick is not worth mentioning in front of him.

Aunt Zhao has completely come out of the previous shadow. She was magnanimous, and she pretended to be innocent.

Liu Zhengze and Scomman decided to go to New Zealand next year to find a small ranch to raise a group of alpacas, and watch them spit every day. After Liu Yao and Si Lang leave office, they plan to open Grandpa Xu's bookstore into a chain store, so that more people can come here You can create your own memories.

Uncle Sheng Yuan took his family of three out for a trip.After earning enough money, the next step is to simply enjoy life.

Yu Bin accompanied Shen Jia to Paris to watch a fashion show, and the circle of friends he posted envied others; Song Lingfeng was either rushing to the scene of the crime or interrogating prisoners in the interrogation room; This book is for nothing else but to show affection; Yin Yu and Yin Yichen will continue to work beside Liu Zhengze.

There are many, many people, thank you for being with me along the way. On the road of life, you are the scenery that has never gone far.

Under the snowy sky, how many families are reuniting to enjoy this moment?Everyone who is far away in Haicheng, or the lovely village chief who is far away in the sky, or the policeman or doctor who is still busy at work, or the Buddhist disciple who is tapping the wooden fish to pray for the world at this time, let us work together Happy New Year.