Officer Xiang and Mumu

The time is just right!After closing the door of 306, the phone rang.I leaned against the door to prevent anyone from disturbing me. Just as I was about to answer the phone, I realized that black ink was added to the wall. Ling Yunmu was standing by the wall. It must be his masterpiece again!

I didn't have time to talk to him, and got through to my mother's Chagang call within five seconds.

"Is Yuan'er here? Yuan'er, are you there?"

"Yes, Mom, I'm here." I was still out of breath.

"Where are you?"

"No tasks, no socializing, no field work, just watching TV at home." Why is this room so dark?I turned on the light casually, and finally saw the paintings on the wall clearly, no, to be precise, they were words!

"Really? Are you home? Why didn't I see you?"

I was stunned for a moment, "Where is the home outside, Mom, have you forgotten?"

"Oh! Remember not to go out, don't go out at seven o'clock!"

"Understood, Mom, don't go out at seven!" I hung up the phone, and was so shocked by the words on the wall that I almost stopped breathing!

"Officer Xiang, you are so filial! 14 years like a day, gentle and considerate!" Such words sounded in the ward, and I was very surprised!

There are only me and Ling Yunmu here, I didn't say what I said, it can only be said by him!I took a deep breath, such a normal sentence came out of Ling Yunmu's mouth...

Mother's check-up call will come at exactly seven o'clock every afternoon.I am used to being alone during this time and not letting anyone discover my secrets.

But Ling Yunmu, I never shy away from him.Because he was confused, I relaxed my vigilance, answered the phone several times in front of him, and said to myself: "14 years, she has been sick for 14 years. If I don't answer her phone, she will He was so frightened that he fainted, and he would die if he was not rescued in time."

This is the entanglement of fate, and I am so entangled by her thoughts that I can't breathe.

Today, the words that were said to Ling Yunmu were actually spoken by another person, and I am sure that he is not Ling Yunmu, because the writing on the wall is a kind of elegant thin gold body with a strong character!

He wrote a poem on the wall: At that time, people didn't know Lingyunmu, and they waited until Lingyun began to reach the top.

From "Little Pine" written by Du Xunhe in the Tang Dynasty:

Since I was young, in the deep grass, I have gradually felt basil.

People didn't know Lingyun wood at the time, and waited until Lingyun began to rise high.

"Ling Yunmu's surname is not born with Ling Qiao. He was originally called Ling Yunmu. This is the name given to him by his biological mother." He finally turned around, with a confident and elegant expression on his face, as if in Lingyun. Another soul was placed in Mu's body.

I followed his words and asked, "Who is his biological mother?"

"I don't know. But I think it's his wishful thinking."

"You are so hurtful!"

"Yeah, how many people in the world dare to tell the truth like me?"

"May I ask your honorable name?"

He walked up to me from the other side of the wall with his hands behind his back, a living Ling Yunmu and not Ling Yunmu, it was the first time that he stood with me on an equal footing.I'm pretty sure he's nearsighted too, because even at this close distance, he squinted at me for a while.

He said, "My name is Rein, rein, Rein."

Rein means to control, dominate, control, and control. With his aura, I know he should live up to his name.

"Or, do as the Romans do, the Chinese name is Ren."

"Do as the Romans do? Aren't you from China?" I thought it was funny.

"Officer Xiang, can't you see that I'm only half of Chinese blood?" He spoke clearly, with a somewhat aggressive manner.

"You think you are a foreigner? That's why you like to drink coffee? We Hua people also like to drink coffee."

"Officer Xiang, are you tired?"

"How to say?"

The corners of Ren's lips curled up: "It's been 14 years, rain or shine, and you've received exactly the same phone calls without changing any punctuation marks. Aren't you tired?"

I wanted to smoke, but after I put the cigarette in my mouth, I thought about it and didn't light it.

"Ren, have you been hiding in Ling Yunmu's body?"

"Don't interrupt, Officer Xiang."

"You should know that I'm not a police officer, so I don't need to call a police officer."

"No, in your heart, can you let go of your identity as a policeman? In terms of self-identity, do you prefer to be called Young Master Xiang or Police Officer Xiang?"

"Ren, you really don't know how to chat!" I clamped the cigarette to my ear, "What do you want to say?"

"Don't be nervous, I just want to remind you, why don't you use the phone recording?"

"Lingtang's phone stops at 34:[-]:[-] every time, she is like a repeater, she doesn't care what your answer is, even if you use seven notes do, re, mi, fa, sol, la, si to answer her, as long as you take the time, she won't find anything wrong!"

I feel a little cold, is the air conditioner in this room too low?

"Officer Xiang, it's impossible for you not to notice?" He gave me a dark look.The light and shadow hit his face, and his pale skin had a kind of vampire-like meanness.If he opens his mouth, he may reveal two hunting fangs.

I lowered my head slightly, put the cigarette in my mouth, lit it, took a puff, and then sprayed the smoke on his face, "You have a good idea, it seems that you have already researched it. I will try it next time."

"Avoid the important and take the light." He chuckled.

"You are so smart, how much do you know about the June [-] case?"

He turned around and looked out the window. The sky had not yet darkened, and there were a few burning clouds floating in the sky.

"The outside scenery is nice! But the inside is really terrible! The family is dead, Ling Yunmu should be able to inherit a lot of inheritance, and you don't want to find him a better nursing home!"

"From a legal point of view, only those who have registered with the Civil Affairs Bureau have an adoption relationship. However, the relatives of the Ling family have complicated relationships, and they will not let an adopted son get too much. Moreover, when they adopted Ling Yunmu, they did not go through the adoption procedures. It has not been reissued for so many years. Therefore, legally speaking, the Ling couple and Ling Yunmu do not have an adoption relationship, even if they have registered household registration. Whether they can get it and how much they can get depends on the mood of those relatives."

I purposely described Ling Yunmu's situation as extreme, so it seems that he won't get much inheritance.In fact, according to our country's special national conditions, the existence of a de facto adoption relationship is legally recognized.

Ren groaned and thought for a while, "Let me just say, that couple never regarded him as a son! But Ling Yunmu is soft-hearted and unwilling to face these things. He is as stupid as an ostrich."

He said it calmly, I can't judge whether he is persistent about inheritance or not!If their primary and secondary personalities cooperate to commit crimes to inherit the inheritance, it is indeed a sufficient criminal motive.

"Do you want him to get a little more inheritance? I can help him fight for it."

"You must help him fight for it. He doesn't love money, and he takes money very lightly. He seems to be on the same side as you, Officer Xiang!" He smiled ghostly. Because of the high bridge of his nose, his eyes looked special. deep.

I looked at him playfully: "Ren, when the June [-] incident happened, did you come out?"

He walked up to the line of verse he wrote, began to paint slowly with a brush, and said casually, "Officer Xiang, I know everything! It depends on what you use in exchange!"