Feng Mang

Later, when the police were called out, Er Lei and Wang Zhongding discussed in a low voice.

"Could Han Dong be the child of his uncle and his aunt? Didn't the two wives get pregnant at the same time? Maybe his uncle and aunt gave birth to a son, and his parents gave birth to a daughter. The child was transferred, and then the daughter was secretly disposed of, just like a civet cat for the prince..."

Wang Zhongding said: "But Han Dong is six fingers, his uncle is not."

"His uncle may be an invisible gene. Born to the same parents, they may not all be the same."

"They're half-brothers."

After thinking for a while, Er Lei said, "Then it depends on whether Liu Zhi is referring to his grandma or his grandpa."

Just as he was talking, the police came in again.

Er Lei asked him, "Which of the child's grandparents is Liuzhi?"

After pondering for a while, the policeman said, "It seems that he has never heard of Liuzhi among his grandparents. I guess his grandma's ex-husband is Liuzhi, otherwise his father cannot be Liuzhi."

Having said that, both Wang Zhongding and Er Lei fell silent.

Obviously, Han Dong was born to his father and his aunt.

But Wang Zhongding couldn't understand, how could he hide such a thing from his uncle?How could Han Dong live here in peace for five years?Even if his uncle cut off contact with his family, the other villagers still have eyes, so it's impossible not to see the obvious curly hair and brown eyes, right?

Therefore, Wang Zhongding asked the police again: "Do you know anything about this child's living conditions?"

The policeman thought about it carefully, "This child seems to seldom go out and has been locked up at home all year round. I heard that he has a congenital disease. Not only does he not grow his hair, but he is also blind."

"Blind?" Wang Zhongding's nerves tightened.

The policeman pointed to the photo on the death certificate, "Look, isn't this person with his eyes closed?"

"I thought it was taken while I was sleeping." Er Lei interjected.

"No, his eyes are just like this, and he has never opened them. When he was a child, he was often beaten by his mother because he couldn't find his way. If anyone in the same village heard the child crying and howling, it was definitely their family. Everyone felt sorry for the child, but no one The law advises, because the requirements are not strict and I will not be able to take care of myself in the future.”

Wang Zhongding's heart throbbed violently.

Because he was very fond of Chu, Han Dong was beaten not because he couldn't open his eyes, but because he opened them.

Three or four years old is the critical period to see the world with eyes, so how can young children control it?One can imagine the pain of flesh and blood endured during this period.

Now he finally understands why Han Dong can walk freely with his eyes closed while sleepwalking, and also understands why Han Dong won't wake up no matter how hard he beats.

It's just this kind of realization that made him heartbroken.

As a father, Wang Zhongding couldn't imagine what would happen if all this happened to Xixi.

Probably seeing that Wang Zhongding was in an abnormal mood, Er Lei said to the police: "We're leaving, today's..."

"Wait." Wang Zhongding interrupted Er Lei, his scarlet eyes turned to the police again, "Tell me the place where his father died in a car accident."

Er Lei persuaded: "Forget it."

Wang Zhongding didn't move at all.

The police gave Wang Zhongding her address, which was exactly where Han Dong said he grew up - a remote mountainous area in Inner Mongolia.

Wang Zhongding went there again by plane.

Unlike the last time he sent people here, Wang Zhongding no longer investigated Han Dong, but directly investigated his father.

The person who provided the information was the director of the local village committee.

"You mean that man? He is not from our village, he came to our village later."

Wang Zhongding asked: "Did he take anyone with him?"

"There is also a child who seems to be his nephew."

"Nephew?" Er Lei was puzzled.

The director nodded, "The kid followed him all day, Second Uncle, Second Uncle called."

Wang Zhongding and Er Lei looked at each other, feeling something in their hearts.

"Go ahead." Er Lei said.

"In my impression, that man drinks all day long, doesn't do business, and relies on his nephew to support him."

Wang Zhongding frowned, "His nephew was only five or six years old when he came, right? How can he support a grown-up?"

"You don't know this. His nephew is amazing. He can do handicrafts at such a young age. He often takes his nephew to the town to make and sell it. Many passers-by buy it after seeing the child's pity. Then that The man spends the money everywhere, and the child often doesn’t have enough to eat.”

Wang Zhongding suddenly remembered the phrase "second uncle, give me some money" that Han Dong hugged him when he cut Han Dong's hair.

The director went on to say: "Later, he finally got his karma. He was hit by a car and died while walking on the road. His nephew was usually with him, but he escaped by luck because he traveled alone that day."

Hearing this, everything seems to be straightened out.

Han Dong was born by his father and his aunt, and was raised by his father and his stepmother. Later, his stepmother gave birth to a younger sister. When the two children were out together, they were involved in a car accident. Han Dong survived, but his younger sister died, and his stepmother couldn't think about it. He committed suicide. His father was worried that Han Dong's life experience would be discovered sooner or later, so he lied that the two children were dead, issued a death certificate for Han Dong, and secretly took him away from home.

As for why his sister was in a car accident, Wang Zhongding guessed that his stepdaughter wanted to kill Han Dong, but killed her own daughter by mistake, so she committed suicide with hatred.

When Han Dong was a child, he was overstimulated by witnessing his sister's car accident and blocked this memory.

So much so that Han Dong's life experience that he repeatedly talked about later was all reinstilled in him by his father after he went to Inner Mongolia.

Maybe it was because of self-blame or fear of trouble, his father described Han Dong as the child of his brother and sister-in-law, and he himself became his second uncle.

In fact, the second uncle Han Dong kept calling was his biological father.

However, the truth was eventually discovered.

Unable to bear his wife's betrayal, his uncle killed Han Dong's mother and grandfather, and chased him all the way here.

Maybe someone tipped the news, or maybe he had a premonition that his father sent Han Dong away overnight.

It was the night that Han Dong cried bitterly every time he recalled it. The last time the "Second Master" he called cut his hair was not to clean it up before giving it away, but because he was afraid that his uncle would recognize him and kill him.

After all, killing one is also killing, and killing two is also killing.

What's more, Han Dong is already a dead man in the household registration file.

……

After a long time, Er Lei suddenly spoke.

"You said... Does Han Dong know that his father died in a car accident?"

Wang Zhongding replied indifferently: "He is so accurate in predicting things, how could he not know?"

Er Lei is right to think about it, "If he didn't know, how could there be a second car accident in "Stealing Shadow 2"? How could two people die in "Stealing Shadow 1"? In fact, the script reflects the sadness in the subconscious everywhere, just He deliberately avoided it."

"I don't want to talk about this anymore, let's go."

On the plane back, Wang Zhongding got himself very drunk.

It was the first time Erlei saw Wang Zhongding like this. Unconcealable pain permeated from every hair on his body, and even the air was filled with oppression.

From the beginning to the end, Wang Zhongding only said one sentence.

"I wish I hadn't been here."

……

Han Dong masturbated himself for more than a week, and his energy was low every day, and he felt weak when talking to Xixi.

"What do you think... what is your father doing on this business trip? He hasn't heard from you for so many days. Is he planning to leave us alone?"

Just as Sisi was about to speak, the door rang.

"Dad." Xixi rushed over quickly.

Wang Zhongding acted like a normal person, rubbing Xixi's small face and asked: "Do you miss your father?"

"Uh-huh."

Han Dong leaned against the wall and put his pocket in his pocket to play cool, "Do you really know you're back? I thought you were tied up."

In the past, Wang Zhong Ding would definitely ignore it when he heard this, but today he laughed it off for the first time, making Han Dong's heart beat so unstable that he almost slipped to the ground.

what is this?

After traveling for so many days, Wang Zhongding planned to take a good hot bath, but as soon as he entered the bathroom, his pants were ripped off by a gangster who was ambushing behind him.

"Hahahahahaha..." There was a vile wave of laughter.

Han Dong was still meeting the sole of the shoe with his butt, but Wang Zhongding's arm hooked hard, directly embedded Han Dong in his arms, and kissed him hard.

Han Dong is a flammable substance, and it will burn immediately when given a little temperature. He didn't even bother to think about the reason for Wang Zhongding's unusual attitude, so he just fell in love with him.