Monster 1

It was already half an hour later when Grandma Sun came back, and at this time Xie Zhian was sitting on a ponytail looking at the children's picture book that the little girl named Sun Niannian gave him.

The small picture books that can be seen everywhere in the night market book stalls are not very beautifully printed, and even the few text parts have a lot of typographical or printing errors.

Xie Zhi'an, who rarely came into contact with these children's picture books since he was a child, did not delve into these aspects. Instead, he read the story carefully from beginning to end, and answered some questions raised by Sun Niannian.

"Brother, do you think Little Fox's mother really likes her?" Sun Niannian squatted beside Xie Zhi'an, holding his head with both hands, and asked earnestly, "I don't think so."

In this picture book, the mother fox left the little fox when she was very young. She wanted to see her mother very much, so she searched day after day, ran around in the forest, encountered many setbacks but also made many friends .

But it wasn't until she grew up, met someone who made her heart beat, and was about to get married, that her mother appeared from a bush that always appeared behind her and told her: "Congratulations, you have become this The strongest and most beautiful baby fox in the world."

The original intention of this story may be to tell children the importance of independent growth, but in Xie Zhian's view, it has a logical error that is contrary to reality and one-way.

The mother fox did not fulfill her due obligations, but came back to enjoy the fruit of her child's success as a matter of course after the child grew up.From Xie Zhian's personal emotional point of view, it is not an exaggeration to say that he would feel disgusted.

Xie Zhi'an closed the picture book and took a look at the name on the cover - meaningless characters made up of random English characters, and he didn't know which foreign master was practicing in China.

"I think mother fox really likes baby foxes." Xie Zhi'an thought for a while, and said to Sun Niannian seriously: "Because sooner or later, we need to face this society alone, and mother fox just needs to exercise earlier. Baby fox. And look, hasn't she been guarding baby fox in the dark?"

"That's right." After all, she was still a child, and the longing for beauty still made her let go of the little doubt in her heart.She took the dilapidated picture book in Xie Zhian's hand as if she was treating it as a treasure, and smiled sweetly: "Thank you, big brother, for reading me the story~"

"No thanks, I..." Xie Zhian originally wanted to say 'I also like this story very much', but after thinking about it, he still didn't intend to say such words against his will: "It's a pleasure to tell you a story."

"Every year."

"grandmother!"

Xie Zhi'an followed the direction of the sound and looked back - it was an old man with gray hair, because of years of hard work, the dirt on the folds of her face seemed to be unable to be washed off, sticking to the old man's face. On her face, she told the world the hardships and sufferings of her life.

"Grandma Sun." Xie Zhi'an stood up and bowed slightly in the direction of Grandma Sun.

Maybe it was because of the conversation between Xie Zhian and Sun Niannian just now, Grandma Sun didn't show much hostility towards this enthusiastic young man, she nodded slightly and then took the initiative to open the door: "Go in and talk if you have something to say."

Seeing Grandma Sun's look of knowing everything, Xie Zhi'an didn't ask too much, but at the moment he bent down to pick up the ponytail, he saw people gathered in twos and threes not far away, facing They were talking about something in a low voice.

Xie Zhi'an didn't have a good ear, so naturally he didn't know what they said, but judging from the expressions of those people, he knew it was not a good thing.

As if he didn't notice, when he got up, he reached out to grab Sun Niannian who was bouncing towards the house and nearly fell to the ground: "Be careful."

Grandma Sun’s home is very simple, with a wooden table, two or three small horses, and two or three iron kettles in the corner of the empty room. The only modern product is the TV on the wall. It is a very old style, and after opening it, you may still see a screen of fine snowflakes.

Grandma Sun untied the big plastic bag she was carrying on her body and put it on the table, took out a big fresh apple from it, washed it at the water pipe, peeled it, cut it into small pieces and put it on the table.

Although it was noon, the room distance was not calculated at the early stage of construction and the random house orientation made the light in the house not very bright.

Grandma Sun sat in a dark corner where the light could not reach, looking at her little granddaughter who was eating apples piece by piece with gentle eyes, even the wrinkles on her face seemed to become gentle.

Satisfied, Sun Niannian ate two pieces of apples, wiped his hands on his old skirt, and finally pushed the plate towards Xie Zhian with eyes full of reluctance: "Brother, do you want an apple?"

"you eat."

Looking at the little girl's appearance, she should seldom eat fruit or the like on weekdays, but according to the current policy, the relocated households generally receive a large subsidy, so life should not be like this.

"Niannian, you go into the room to play with toys for a while, grandma, can you talk to this gentleman?" Grandma Sun took a small piece of apple from Sun Niannian's hand, touched her head, and said softly .

"Ok!"

Seeing grandma eating that piece of apple, Sun Niannian happily hummed an out-of-tune nursery rhyme and ran back to the room. Before closing the door, he sneaked another look at Xie Zhi'an through the crack of the door.

"As you can see, our family has become like this now, and we really have no money to give to that woman." As if giving up all her struggles, Granny Sun's tone was very helpless and aggrieved: "You let her do what she wants." Well, let us go, she's so rich now."

"Are you speaking Li Lingyu?" Xie Zhian shook his head, "I don't quite understand what you mean."

"Aren't you the one who took care of Li Lingyu? His father was seriously ill every year. I went to Chunyu's store and begged Li Lingyu. She asked the security guard to drive us away. She said she was your lover." Sun The mother-in-law lowered her head and firmly grasped the handle of the chair: "I have seen it all. The security guards there seem to be very afraid of you. You have a lot of adults, so let us go."

"I still don't understand, she said it was me?"

"Weren't you in that club at that time?!" Grandma Sun couldn't hold back her anger after all: "You are rich and powerful, why do you like that kind of... shameless woman!"

Grandma Sun's sudden outburst made the room quiet for a few seconds. Xie Zhi sat quietly and waited until Grandma Sun's breathing was no longer so fast, and then explained: "I went to Chunyu's club three times in total, and I wasn't there. I called special|special service inside, and I didn't know the Li Ling language you spoke before."

"Just one side!" Grandma Sun didn't believe Xie Zhian's words.

"Then let me tell you about my reason for coming. The police received a report yesterday. Li Lingyu died at home. The cause of death is unknown. I came here this time because according to the information of the police station, Li Lingyu was in the I have lived here for three years, and I want to ask you how much you know about her past."

Granny Sun quickly grasped the key point in Xie Zhian's words: "Are you a policeman?"

"Yes, this is my police ID." Xie Zhian handed his ID to Granny Sun: "About what you said, Chunyu's club was opened by an elder in my family. In that case, Li Lingyu This should be the reason for identifying me."

Grandma Sun read Xie Zhi'an's police officer's ID card over and over several times with squinted eyes, her face softened a little: "I see, that woman mentioned before that the rich second generation who is willing to marry her is surnamed Luo."

"Surnamed Luo?" Xie Zhian squinted his eyes: "Roy?"

"I don't know if it's the name." Grandma Sun sighed: "To be honest, I don't know now whether Nian Nian is the flesh and blood of our old Sun's family."

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At the same time, in an abandoned factory in the suburbs.

Wearing casual clothes, Lu Yunzhang sat on the table, stepped on the stool below, flipped through the dozens of clear photos in his hand from beginning to end, wrapped them in waterproof paper and put them in his briefcase.

"not enough."

"How could it not be enough!" The man standing in front of him said emotionally: "As long as we publish these photos, they will investigate even if they are forced by public opinion."

"Li Qiang, I asked you to work with them because of your calm temperament, but you can't hold it back no matter what."

"Three years." Li Qiang clenched his teeth, and said with red eyes: "For the past three years, every minute and every second, I wish I could eat their flesh and drink their blood. I can't wait any longer. I want to give My wife has an explanation! I have to give myself an explanation!"

"These photos are only enough to send that group of dandies in." Lu Yunli stretched out his hand and spread it in front of Li Qiang: "They will be forced by public opinion to issue a trial order that is useless, and after a while, they will be silently released." They let them out. In their eyes, the masses are like pigs and dogs. If they make a noise, it will stop after a while. What we have to do is wait for an opportunity to uproot them."

"Can you do it?"

Li Qiang's eyes were full of despair. During the period of working with this group of people, he realized very clearly what kind of resources and power this group of people possessed. He didn't know whether he believed the young man in front of him was right or wrong. .

If you fail, you will really lose the comfort of 'I once sent this group of people to prison'.

"Trust me." Lu Yunli's tone was indifferent, as if chatting with friends: "They will be responsible for their crimes, there is no room for them, and they will never recover."

After a long time, Li Qiang took out a USB flash drive from his pocket and handed it to Lu Yunlin: "Please."

The author has something to say:

Recommend a newly released movie "Kamakura Story"

It's an interesting fairy tale about monsters, and it warms my heart after reading it.