Officer Xiang and Mumu

"Mumu, why didn't you save my brother?" The woman with her head tilted and blood gushing from the aorta of her neck, her eyes bulging with blood dripping, asked a sinister question.A barbed stick was stuck in her xia|ti, and blood was gurgling all over her body.

She stood in the position where she used to cook for the whole family, but she was no longer graceful, and she looked like a female ghost begging for life.

Ling Yunmu couldn't move, every pore was trembling.

"Why didn't you save my brother?" She dragged her blood | flesh | mutilated | broken | body, walking towards him joltingly.

"Don't...don't come here..." The voice was so low that even he couldn't hear it, Ling Yunmu's body could not move forward or backward, because his ankles were caught by two small hands.

"Brother...Brother..." It was the immature voice of a boy, and the low whimper of a girl.

A seven-year-old boy and a four-year-old girl, what's wrong with them?

"Brother, my body hurts so much, it hurts so much..." The little boy's buttocks were covered with blood and stench.Every time he called his brother, Ling Yunmu would faint from the pain, sharp memory fragments pierced his brain like knives, and his whole body seemed to be split into countless pieces.

"elder brother……"

"elder brother……"

The nanny takes care of their older brothers, plays with them, changes diapers, wipes their buttocks, urinates, changes and washes their clothes, and feeds them mouthfuls of complementary food.Such a brother is supposed to love them, why is he watching them struggling in the dark but being indifferent?

"elder brother……"

"Help--" The scream pierced through time and space, and the boy was dragged by a big hand stretched out in the darkness. His immature little hand was powerless to grab his brother's clothes, and soon sank into the front of the darkness, dragging him on the ground. A dark red xie|lu appeared.

"Ah—" The boy's scream sounded like a heavy hammer, knocking Ling Yunmu backwards.A brutal qiang|bao is being staged in the darkness!

Deep remorse and guilt poured out like a tide, and he almost fell down.

"Why didn't you save your brother?"

A gloomy voice sounded behind his ears, Ling Yunmu endured the fear and closed his eyes, his body seemed to be covered with maggots, scratched and bitten, the pain was unbearable.

He finally broke down in tears...

"Mumu is back! Mumu!"

A distant cry, who is calling?

I shook Ling Yunmu's body vigorously, trying to pull him back from the unknown abyss when he was on the verge of collapse, and at the same time firmly grasped his stiff hands, because it looked like he was about to insert his nails into his eyes in the next second.

"It's all hallucinations! It's all hallucinations!" I picked him up by the waist, ran to Chaoyang's children's room, kicked open the door, and put him on the bed.While holding his hand, he tried to open all the curtains to let the sunlight in.

The midday sun covered the room like gold and sprinkled on his pale face.

Bathed in the warm sunshine, he finally stopped showing panic and self-blame, his eyes regained a little calm, and his stiff hands finally softened, and they lay powerlessly by his side.

I locked the door from the inside, as if it would block those demons and ghosts.

Letting the visual and auditory hallucinations continue, I am afraid that he will have to be sent back to the mental hospital in a short time. I stared into his eyes, "Mumu, can we take some medicine? You don't need to carry it alone!"

Just as he took out the medicine bottle, he reached out to stop him again, "Officer Xiang, do you think I'm terrible?"

I looked at his face as white as paper, and felt very uncomfortable: "You can't go on like this."

"I know those are fake, women and children are fake."

I was really moved by him, what a smart Mumu...

"Ling Qiaosheng has a baby..."

"Huh?" Such a sudden topic made me take it for granted that he was resisting taking medicine, but knowing his "attempt", I couldn't stop listening.

He frowned and thought hard, "There's something...it seems to be a photo...he put it in the dark compartment of the bag like a treasure, did you find it?"

Ling Yunmu, who was on the verge of collapse just now, speaks very coherently at the moment, his words must be very important!

I carefully recalled that after returning to the detachment as a consultant, I carefully checked all the evidence of the June [-] case, and Ling Qiaosheng's handbag was rummaged countless times.Because of his perverted habits, I always thought he must have hidden treasures or something, and finally found a hidden compartment in the handbag, but it was empty.

I didn't expect Ling Yunmu to mention the secret compartment, so I hurriedly asked: "Mumu, that secret compartment is indeed big enough to hold photos, and there is nothing in it."

"No, even the adoptive mother doesn't know about that secret compartment, so there shouldn't be anything..." He recalled very hard, his eyeballs became congested and red, but he was strong and still did not give up, "That is his treasure, absolutely not. Lost baby..."

"It was taken away by the murderer? Is it a photo related to the murderer?"

"I don't remember...but it's very important...uh..." He grabbed my wrist tightly and began to speak incoherently, "Officer Xiang, am I... am I a good brother?"

Why are you asking this all of a sudden?I said without thinking: "Of course Mumu is a good brother, have you forgotten? You are taking care of your younger siblings."

"Really? Is that how it is called?"

"Don't doubt yourself, Mumu, can you remember what's in the photo?"