Meng Kejun rubbed his red eyes, filled with emotion in his heart, not because of anything else, but because of the ill-fated siblings, whether it was Meng Liuchen or Lu Xizhan, they were both weak and sick since childhood, especially Meng Liuchen, The biological mother didn't stay by his side for a day and said a word of kindness to him. Even if my aunt can give him more love, but can this kind of love really compare to the care of the biological mother?Meng Liuchen doesn't complain, does it really mean that he doesn't mind at all?

Thinking of this, she turned her head away and stopped looking at Meng Liuchen on the hospital bed.

Du Ling's appearance was disgusting. She who had never entered into the responsibility of being a mother now put on a loving mother's posture, and unceremoniously issued an order to expel Lu Qiao and the two.That ugly face is disgusting.

"Speaking of which, Liuchen is also very pitiful." In the car, Qiao Yixia thought of the haggard face of Meng Liuchen he saw just now, and said with emotion.

"Every newborn baby is the most innocent living body. Different environments make these innocent individuals live or look happy or miserable, and even some people become no longer innocent."

"Do you believe in fate?" Qiao Yixia asked.

"I believe in doom."

There is an idiom that you can't escape from disaster. When disaster comes, even if you have the ability to call wind and rain and sprinkle beans into soldiers in this world, you can't escape it. You can't avoid it.

Meng Liuchen never thought that the first person he saw when he opened his eyes would be her.The girl had a high ponytail, a few strands of hair hanging on her temples, her face was facing the sky, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her round face made her look like a beautiful angel.Many years later, Meng Liuchen recalled this moment again. It was only a few seconds, but it warmed his heart and made him never forget it in his life.

"Brother Liuchen, you're awake. How's it going? Are you feeling alright?" Lan Xuewu said while taking a cotton swab and dipped it in some water, which stained his dry lips.

Meng Liuchen nodded, wanted to talk, but felt very tired, as if his whole body had been hollowed out, leaving only a shell.

"Brother Liuchen, my aunt and aunt are getting old, I'm afraid they won't be able to rest here, so I let them go back first."

"Ah."

"Brother Liuchen..." For some reason, Lan Xuewu looked at Meng Liuchen and felt that he was feeling lonely and sad.It was not morbid weakness, but bitterness from the heart, Lan Xuewu was infected by this depression for a moment.When seeing him for the first time, he was a lively and cheerful big boy, and he fell into her heart immediately. She thought that she was born to be a warm prince, but the more optimistic the person looks, the more uneasy he seems to be. The known side.These stories are like magnets, constantly attracting her closer.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Meng Liuchen looked at her aggrieved face, felt a bit of pity in his heart, and forced a smile, "It's getting late, you just squint for a while, and go back when it's dawn."

Lan Xuewu didn't want to make him worry and embarrass him, so he nodded, lying on the edge of the bed, but he didn't feel sleepy.When she heard the news of Meng Liuchen's admission to the hospital, she almost woke up from her sleep and asked the driver to take her to the city regardless of her family's objections. Fortunately, Du Ling and Meng Kejun were kind and relieved of her.As Qiao Yixia said, she is a savage and pampered girl, she never thought that she could stay by someone's side so quietly, without saying a word, yet warm to the bottom of her heart.

She raised her head suddenly and found that Meng Liuchen was looking at her. The look in his eyes was different from the frivolous and playful look when she first met him, replaced by secretive tenderness: "I have also met many young masters, but why do you compare yourself to them?" , not happy at all."

"Why do you think so?"

"Whether a person is really happy or fake happiness cannot be hidden from everyone."

Meng Liuchen shook his head and sighed.

"Is it because of sister Xia Ge?"

Meng Liuchen still did not speak.He knew that his heart disease was not due to any one person, but to many reasons.Perhaps it is the resentment accumulated over the years due to the lack of fatherly love and maternal love, perhaps it is because of the perennial cynicism that has caused him to distrust feelings, maybe it is because of the guilt for Lucy in his heart that makes him live in a life of depression and redemption. Here, or maybe because, life is tasteless.

After hearing the news that Meng Liuchen's condition was temporarily stable, Lu Xizhan and Qiao Yixia felt relieved. After dawn, she first went to the hospital to send Meng Liuchen some hot soup, watched him drink it, and then rushed to the company. Kong met with the police officers who participated in Zhu Xiaolin's investigation that he had made an appointment with a few days ago.

The police officer, surnamed Wang, is not young and already has gray hair.The two sat in a private room on the second floor of the coffee shop and each ordered a cup of bitter coffee.

"Professor Lu doesn't like sweets either?"

Lu Xizhan nodded slightly, noncommittal.

Wang Bing sighed, and said to himself: "The life is so bitter that I have forgotten what sweetness is like." Then he stopped his sigh and smiled, "I never thought that in my lifetime, I would have the opportunity to meet famous people. Professor Lu Xizhan, it is really an honor for Wang."

"Officer Wang, you know why I'm here, so you don't need to say polite words."

A melancholy cloud gradually appeared on Wang Bing's face. He would never forget the case that year. The scene of the crime was like a haunted house. His hands were tied and hung from the beams, his feet were a few centimeters off the ground, and his face was already distorted. The two female police officers who appeared at the scene couldn't help vomiting and shaking. Even a big man like him couldn't help but go Take a few steps back.

"So, in the end, this case was left alone and became an unsolved case?"

Wang Bing nodded helplessly: "At that time, our team followed the case for several months, and then invited foreign aid, saying that they were masters in solving the case, but there was still no clue. Then, about half a year later, the bureau invited A well-known profiling expert, but there is nothing to gain. Also, this case, let us say, is indeed a case of sexual|suffocation, the murderer is Zhu Xiaolin himself, there is no murderer at all, even if the profiling expert is invited How is it? Hey, it's a pity that Mr. Zhu has been unwilling to believe..."

Lucy picked up the ceramic cup, took a sip of the coffee, and the bitterness lingered on the tip of her tongue, spreading out.

"Professor Lu, why don't you speak?"

Lu Xizhan put down the cup, and said lightly: "If you can't draw it, it can only explain two problems. First, he is not professional enough. Second, you are not professional enough."

"This." Wang Bing's face changed suddenly, "Professor Lu, what do you mean, the murderer is someone else?"

"The former director of the bau of the fbi organization and the famous profiling expert John Douglas said that if you want to understand Picasso, you have to study his art, and if you want to understand criminals, you have to study his crimes. You blindly think that this is a crime Sex | The suffocation case affirmed the certainty of Zhu Xiaolin's suicide psychologically, so it was impossible to infer the real murderer's criminal methods and criminal psychology in an all-round way, and the clues and evidence provided were naturally insufficient. "Criminal Profile" It’s not easy, it’s far from the same concept as drawing an apple and writing a poem.”

"Professor Lu, the reason why this case has become an unsolved case is not because our police can't continue to investigate it. In fact, this case has already been finalized earlier, and it has become an unsolved case because the people in the market have different opinions. Such absurd claims, this case, one year after the incident, has been settled as suicide."

Lu Xizhan glanced at him, and said coldly: "The case is finalized, isn't it?"

"Yes."

"Okay, I want to reverse the case."

"You, Professor Lu, what did you say?"

"I won't repeat the same thing a second time. I don't deny the authenticity of what you call 'sexual asphyxiation', nor deny that it is indeed the direct cause of Zhu Xiaolin's death. I need the cooperation of Police Officer Wang in the subsequent investigation. .Cooperate with me and return the truth to the families of the deceased."

"Professor Lu..." The case has passed for so many years, and he has already retired from his post. I have to say that although the case is closed, it is indeed a knot in his heart.This incident was somewhat weird, and it cast a great shadow over him.Even though he really wanted to benefit the people, he still hesitated.And just as Lu Xizhan said, he, including everyone in the team back then, was willing to believe that this was a suicide case, because if it wasn't suicide, it would be really, really terrible...

"Officer Wang. Have you ever thought about what the weight hanging between the deceased's feet really represents? Is it just because its appearance and feel are similar to breasts? The weight is both a metal and a weight and measure. It has another meaning, It's wealth."

Looking at the back of Lu Xizhan leaving, Wang Bing squeezed the center of his eyebrows, Zhu Xiaolin's hideous and distorted face appeared in front of his eyes again...

After finishing the day's work, Jiang Xiage opened the office door and saw Shen Lingshan waiting outside. The two walked side by side tacitly, with happy and ambiguous smiles on their faces.The way she gets along with her has always been like this, simple and relaxed.

Suddenly, Shen Lingshan grabbed her arm, Jiang Xia Ge frowned, only to see Shen Lingshan shift her gaze to the left.Jiang Xiage breathed out, and walked a few steps over there with her.

"Xuewu?"

"Sister Xia Ge."

"What do you want me to do? Why don't you just call me?"

Lan Xuewu squinted her eyes and smiled, realizing that there was another Shen Lingshan, and said to the two of them, "Sister Lingshan, hello. I wanted to make a call, but I was afraid that it would delay sister Xia Ge's work, so I waited outside. It took a while. Anyway, the weather is good now, and the wind blows on my face and warms my face."

"Well, there is a newly opened cafe opposite, I invite you to have a cup of coffee."

"No. I came today to ask you to do me a favor."

"You said."

Lan Xuewu's eyes were as clear as jewels, she bit her lower lip, as if mustering up a lot of courage: "Brother Liuchen, he is sick."

Jiang Xiage and Shen Lingshan looked at each other the same way: "Are you sick? Is it serious?"

"I, I want to ask sister Xia Ge to go and see him."

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