Unlimited: Stop flirting!stop!

Shen Yin quickly caught up with little Jin Mao, but when he turned into the alley, he heard a burst of children's laughter. Listening carefully, it seemed that they were still singing a few songs that rhymed but were out of tune.

The singing is sung from the mouths of children who have just started to change their teeth, and the articulation is inevitably a bit broken.

But Shen Yin could still vaguely hear a few words.

"Little cabbage, yellow in the ground, two or three years old, no mother, born by a mother, no mother to raise, drunkard dad is busy every day, hee hee hee hee hee, pitiful, pitiful, pitiful."

It was originally a song that felt sorry for the poor children, and at the same time let the children understand that mothers are very important. When it was sung from the mouths of these children, it became a kind of schadenfreude, and the tune was completely changed.

Especially when they sang this song in circles around little Jinmao, the feeling was even worse.

Now, even if Shen Yin didn't know what happened to Jin Mao when he was a child at the beginning, he knew it instantly.

"You guys, what are you doing!" Shen Yin stepped forward and shouted.

"Ah! The villains are coming! Run!" The children were swarmed away by Shen Yin's yelling, revealing little Jin Mao who was surrounded by them, squatting on the ground with his head in his arms.

"Is this Jin Mao's childhood?" Shen Yin asked.

Nan Peichen shook his head, but when he thought that Shen Yin couldn't see him now, he said: "This is his dream. As for whether it is his childhood, there should be a [-]% possibility."

This is such a big shadow in my heart that after so many years, I can still dream about things from such a young age.

Shen Yin stepped forward, squatted down, and said in as gentle a voice as possible: "Little friend, are you okay? They have all been driven away by my brother, don't be afraid."

Jin Mao's small body trembled, and he slowly raised his head from the crook of his arms. His overlong hair covered his eyes, and was blurred by his tears. Shen Yin could only see his nose and mouth.

If it wasn't for Nan Peichen's reminder, Shen Yin wouldn't be able to see that this is Jin Mao Benmao.

"You, who are you?" The child's voice was soft and soft, with that crying tone, it was very pitiful.

"I'm a big brother who is brave enough to see what's right, just call me Brother Shen."

"Shen, brother." Little Jin Mao said.

"Well, you're so good. Then brother Shen will take you home, okay? It's too dangerous for you to walk this road alone." Shen Yin took out a tissue and wiped away Xiao Jinmao's tears.

"No, I won't go home..." Little Jin Mao hugged his head suddenly, and sobbed again: "I don't want to go home, I don't want..."

"Why? Are you unhappy at home?" Shen Yin asked patiently.

"I'm not happy. Dad went out to drink today. He'll hit me when he's drunk. It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..." Jin Mao buried his head in his arm again, and now, Shen Yin noticed the hand on his sleeve. , with blue and purple pinch marks.

Shen Yin's eyes dimmed: "Okay, then we won't go back, brother will take you to play?"

"To play?"

"Yeah, my brother also knows a big brother, he is so handsome! Our two brothers will take you to the amusement park together, okay?" Shen Yin said.

"Okay, okay."

Shen Yin cue Nan Pei Chen wildly in his mind: "Chen Chen! Let's bring up the baby together!"

Nan Peichen: "..."

However, before Nan Peichen could say anything, the picture in front of Shen Yin's eyes shattered like a mirror, disappeared, the alley disappeared, and so did Xiao Jinmao.

Shen Yin:? ? ?

Nan Peichen: "I forgot to remind you, since this is his dream, everything changes according to his thoughts. He never saw a playground when he was a child. How did you let him dream of a playground?"

"Well, then he must be very disappointed..." Shen Yin regretted.

A siren sounded for a long time, and the scene in front of Shen Yin became clear again. He saw a group of people gathered in front of a simple door, and there were several police cars parked outside.

Shen Yin stepped forward and asked the people standing on the outermost edge, and the onlookers immediately came to tell Shen Yin what happened.

"Oh, young man, you don't know, the children in this family are pitiful, they lost their mother a long time ago, and lived with a drunkard and gambler's father. Today, the debt collector came to his door and hacked his father to death! It's a crime!"

"It's so cruel! I took a look inside just now, and I saw blood all over my body, and I was stabbed so many times! My skull was opened, and it was all white..."

"Oh, don't talk about it! I won't eat at noon!"

Shen Yin frowned and said: "You saw that it was a debt collector who came to the door? There was a dispute?"

"I didn't see it, but I guess it's close to ten! What a crime! Cutting people in front of the doll, and putting a knife into the doll's hand, what a crime! The doll has a shadow in her heart all her life! Poor baby."

A few people said something to each other, but they talked about the matter, as if they had learned the truth of the matter before the police.

Soon, a police officer came out carrying a child whose face was covered by a coat. While comforting the child, he said to the onlookers: "Don't take pictures, don't take pictures, the child is still young..."

Everyone quickly moved out of the way and let the police officer hold the child and get into the police car.

Shen Yin didn't follow, but stood there, repeating in his mind the scene of just a few seconds when the child passed by him just now.

Although his head was covered, Shen Yin could still tell that it was Xiao Jinmao, because there were still pinch marks on his exposed hand, and there were more marks than what Shen Yin saw in the alley.

Little Jin Mao's body was covered with blood, and it didn't look like it was stained, but was splashed in large swaths.

The most important thing is his hands.

His palms are white.

There were bloodstains on his body and the back of his hand, but the heart of his left hand was clean.

Is it because of clenched fists, or because of... clenching something else?

And he still held it when there was blood splattered out, and it was very tight, and he didn't let go until the blood was all dry.

This way the blood won't flow into the palm.

"Do you want to go and see the scene?" Nan Peichen reminded Shen Yin in his mind.

"Hmm." Shen Yin squeezed to the front of the crowd and took out a piece of paper from his pocket: "Hello, comrades in the police, I am from Shen Shi Detective Agency, I know the kid Jin Mao, and I would like to apply to investigate this case case."

Nan Peichen saw Shen Yin's skillful way of negotiating with the police, and couldn't help asking: "You used to do this? Detective?"

"Yeah, doesn't it sound cool?" Shen Yin replied with a smile in his mind.

"Well, it suits you very well." Nan Peichen commented.

Shen Yin persuaded the police with his three-inch tongue, but the condition was that he also had to cooperate with the interrogation.

Shen Yin agreed, so under the supervision of a police officer, he put on shoe covers and gloves and walked into the house.

After entering, the picture is very clear.

Jin Mao's alcoholic father was stabbed in the kitchen. The kitchen knife pierced him from behind and pierced his heart. The assailant was afraid that he was not dead, so he turned the knife a few times, and almost broke his heart when he drew the knife out. The meat is brought out.

Just like that, the alcoholic father struggled all the way to the outside of the kitchen before he was completely dead, so he was cut all the way like this.

However, there are no other people's footprints on this road, only the traces left by something scraping the ground.

That is to say, someone deliberately wore shoes covered with special shoe covers or plastic bags, and completed the massacre premeditatedly.

Shen Yin's eyes were set on the chair in the kitchen. The kitchen counter next to the chair was where the knives were placed.

It looks like someone stood on the chair and took out a kitchen knife...

Shen Yin walked to the trash can, and there was only some stinky vomit in it. It seemed that Jin Mao's father didn't have the strength to go into the toilet, so he solved it directly.

"Boss! There are some shredded plastic bags floating in the toilet. They should not be flushed down!" A police officer came over with a transparent bag containing the residue of some black garbage bags.

"Check the ingredients on it." The plastic bag that has been washed by water, it is estimated that the sticky things have been washed almost, and the policeman who said this actually didn't have much hope.

"This detective, what do you think?" Suddenly, the policeman turned his head to look at Shen Yin, his eyes looked dark, it didn't look like he was asking for Shen Yin's opinion, but he wanted to judge from Shen Yin's answer wearing something.

At that moment, Shen Yin felt that he was not looking at a case investigator, but... was looking at the owner of this dream.

A dreamer can see everything, even if he is not on the scene, but his eyes are everywhere, he can switch to everyone's perspective, and he can also keep himself out of things.

"I think he should be relieved." Shen Yin said.

A bright color flashed in the dark eyes: "Why do you think so?"

"Guess." Shen Yin gave a universal answer, and asked back: "Don't you think so?"

The other party was silent for a while, and said: "Yes, he got relief."

Right after he finished saying this, the police officers who were still searching other rooms for clues, including the spectators and neighbors who were standing outside, all stood up straight, as if they had been caught. Like a puppet being manipulated, they looked at Shen Yin with pairs of dark eyes, and said in unison: "He is free."

"He's finally free."

"From then on, he only has me."

"Only I can protect him."

This scene was really weird, but Shen Yin kept in mind that this was in Jin Mao's dream, and anything could happen.

He listened carefully to these words, and before he could ask a few words, the picture in front of him once again shattered and disappeared.

After the screen was reorganized, a large banyan tree covered with stems and whiskers appeared in front of Shen Yin's eyes. Beside the banyan tree was a round plate with several golden characters written on it - Sunshine House.

As if to set off the name, the noon sun is very dazzling.

Shen Yin looked inside and saw many children playing on the lawn, laughing endlessly.

However, amidst all the hilarity, a boy who looked very thin seemed a bit out of place.