There is always a cheater behind every detective

The prosperity of the past has gone, and there are only a bunch of dilapidated and mottled tenement buildings left in the old city. The people who originally lived here have moved out. This place has become a settlement for low-level people in society. It is still difficult to live, let alone quality. Garbage and sewage flowed across the floor, clothing styles that seemed to be out of touch with the times, prostitutes who sold their bodies, and foreigners who came to work.

Xie's family practiced medicine from generation to generation, just like this old city. It used to be prosperous until Xie's father lost his fortune due to medical accidents and was fired by the hospital. The residents in the old urban area have been treated for minor diseases, but most of them can only cure sexually transmitted diseases and abortion.

Frustrated father Xie became more and more irritable, and mother Xie spent every day in depression, until one sunny afternoon, the child woke up from a nap and saw his mother hanging under the ceiling fan with his neck twisted, and his father sitting beside him with a gloomy expression. Holding a letter in his hand.

It took a long time before the child understood that it was suicide.

Without a funeral, the child could not find out the whereabouts of the mother from the father, and was even beaten several times because of it, and finally nothing happened.

The child thought that he was already the most unfortunate child in the world. He lost the chance to go to school, lost his original friends and toys, and lost his mother. However, the facts proved that he was far from being unlucky.

Until one day, he saw the head of a sister who had gone to the clinic to have an abortion left under his small iron bed. He suddenly found many things, such as internal organs in the refrigerator, severed limbs under the bed, and one day he even saw Until Dad served them drinks.

The child is very scared. He has nightmares every night. In the dream, there are mothers hanging under the ceiling fan, corpses under the bed, internal organs in the refrigerator, and even dreaming that his father used a kitchen knife to liberate his limbs into the refrigerator, or in the dream. It has directly become a piece of meat on the plate.

Such dreams are repeated, and the child fears the father, but at the same time is not independent of the father, who is his only relative.

The child's original lively and cheerful personality turned gloomy and withdrawn in two years. Even the children living in the old city walked around him. He couldn't integrate into the world, and his family couldn't integrate into him.

Until one day, he looked out the small window and saw a smiling face, which reminded him of his mother's warm smile, which has since become his salvation and the only warm light in his heart.

There is a desire in his heart, the child becomes strong, he learns to protect himself, whenever his father kills someone, he will lock himself in the room, quietly waiting for everything to end, he learns to hide from the adults with that laughing When girls are friends, he is no longer that coward who just hides in a corner shivering and even pees his pants.

He thought he had overcome his fear, but he was so naive.

One day he looked out the small window and saw his father, the devil, stroking the little girl's head and handing him a candy. The little girl smiled happily, but his heart fell into an ice cave.He will always remember the source of his nightmare escalation, the arm that belonged to a child that appeared in the refrigerator... Is her the next target?

The child panicked. As soon as he closed his eyes that night, he would dream of the dissected corpse of the little girl. He was shivering on the small iron bed wrapped in the quilt, and hatred was formed in the child's heart.

The next day, the child quietly poured the anesthetic into his father's wine bottle. He knew that his father had a bad habit of drinking, and usually filled half of the bottle as soon as the bottle fell.

Father Xie didn't take precautions that day, and actually poured half a bottle into it, his throat became numb, and the child ran to the police while the adult fell to the ground because of the anesthetic.

He ran desperately, every step was wearing down his courage, but he persisted, he panted heavily, his airway was burning like burning in the cold wind.

In the end, he did it. He brought the police home, but saw his father who had suffocated due to vomiting after anesthesia and blocked the trachea.

The police found a large number of remains and severed limbs from the child's home, and finally carried out the mother's mummified body from the father's room.He never dared to enter his father's room. He never knew that his dead mother was at home. The child stood there in a daze. The surrounding people, busy police officers, and even the sound of his own breathing gradually disappeared from his ears. The edge disappeared, his world was silent.

Then he heard the little girl calling him, he turned his head and looked into the crowd, everyone was gray, only the little girl was in color, so he smiled, the same bright smile as before.

The children left the old city and were sent to welfare institutions.

In exchange for the capital to survive, the child is willing to laugh at anyone. At first everyone sympathized with him, but gradually there were different voices.How heartless it must be for a child with both parents dead and a murderous father to laugh so heartlessly.At the same time, the child has also become the most unpopular child in the welfare institution. How can a person who has no expression other than a smile fit into the circle of innocent children? In the end, he becomes the target of bullying, and because he always smiles, the bullying intensifies. example.

Until someone threw a small snake corpse at the child, the child who was always smiling collapsed completely, he screamed, his mind went blank, and when he recovered, he was held down by two or three adults, surrounded by Crying and screaming, the child who threw the snake at him lay in the middle, his throat was torn open, and bright red blood sprayed all over the ground, like a delicate big red flower.

The child choked out a piece of fresh flesh in a jerk, and the smell of blood in his mouth made him spit out more pieces of meat. He laughed while vomiting, and was finally taken away, and then he was sent to a mental hospital.

He was locked in a humble little house, and he only needed to look at the ceiling quietly every day. He felt very peaceful. There were no corpses, no demons, and no warm smiling faces. The small room gave him a sense of security, and he was finally able to sleep peacefully. last sleep.Until one day, he was taken out of the room, no matter how he struggled, he was escorted to an old man.The old man smiled kindly, and said gently: "I heard that you are most afraid of corpses, but I think you are wrong, corpses are not worth fearing at all."

The child doesn't know what is right and wrong, he simply doesn't like dead bodies, it's just a record of all his misfortunes and fears.

In the days that followed, he was inseparable from the corpse. This seemingly kind old man had a more vicious heart than his father. He worked hard every day to survive, because he was afraid that he would become the one he hated the most. Corpse, he will live for a long time, he will do anything to live, in fact he has done everything well, but he feels that maybe his person is still alive, his heart is dead, nothing but the shell Intact, maybe all the internal organs have rotted.

He has learned to hide his fear deeply, and he just needs to work hard to live until one day he sees the abducted child. In this rotten gray world, the only color, even if he lives under the shadow of Bai Xiangyun, is still alive. Still bright.He suddenly recalled the little girl when he was a child, and the surge of sadness almost overwhelmed him, stinging his rotten heart.

When he returned to his studio, he vomited like crazy until his stomach sac was empty. He looked at his vomit and felt reborn. He found his calling - there was another demon to kill. , he will bide his time.

On Christmas Day 2012, Xie Bi'an was sentenced to life imprisonment.

And the only ones who could see him were Zhao Zhuojie and Bai Yan. They saw Xie Bi'an in handcuffs and shackles in the meeting room, that madman who was still laughing even in prison.

"The end of the world hasn't come yet." Xie Bi'an said with a smile, "It's a good thing it hasn't. I'm particularly worried in prison."

Bai Yan's complexion is still not very good, at least he has left the hospital, he patted the back of Zhao Zhuojie's hand lightly, stroking this man who was about to scold his mother.

"Have you ever regretted it? You killed so many people for Bai Xiangyun." Bai Yan actually wanted to ask if Xie Bi'an felt guilty for killing his parents, but he couldn't ask in the end.

Xie Bi'an seemed to be able to read Bai Yan's heart, his long and narrow peach eyes smiled into a line: "If it weren't for me, I would be someone else, not to mention that I let Bai Xiangyun lose all hope, I don't need to regret it, everything is just to make me It's just a foreshadowing for the completion of the mission, blame... probably God, why there is Bai Xiangyun, why there is me, this is a tragedy led by God, isn't it?"

"Crazy." Zhao Zhuojie snorted coldly: "You almost killed Bai Yan, you didn't avenge anyone, you were for yourself from the beginning."

"You should thank me." Xie Bi'an still smiled: "I didn't intend to waste my brains and risk being discovered to give Bai Yan a way out, but you are so interesting, I did it because you let me do it. It’s a good dream.” I dreamed that everything would end after calling the police, dreamed that he would grow up in the orphanage, find the little girl who grew up, get married and have children, and have a bright future.

"You shouldn't have attacked Bai Yan in the first place!" Zhao Zhuojie charged at the crime, his new and old grudges made him wish he could kill the person in front of him immediately.

Zhao Zhuojie's action caused the meeting to end prematurely, and the prison guards immediately forcibly drove them away.

Xie Bi'an waved to them before being taken back to the cell: "At least he's still alive."

The two were kicked out of the prison gate, Zhao Zhuojie turned around with a sullen face and kicked the wall, Bai Yan hurriedly grabbed him.

"He deserved to die." Zhao Zhuojie wanted to kill someone when he thought of Xie Bian's unknowing tricks to make the death penalty into life.

"He can't come out anymore." Bai Yan comforted: "I believe this, your adoptive father will do it."

Zhao Zhuojie was silent, although his adoptive father did not forgive his affair with Bai Yan and did not want to see him again, but the information Zhen Shanmei brought was true, and he still believed that his adoptive father could do it.

"But perhaps what he wants is not freedom." Bai Yan raised her head, looked at the sky cut off by the high wall, and said, "Maybe you are already free."

"..." Zhao Zhuojie also knew what Bai Yan was talking about. He saw the madness from Xie Bi'an, the madness at all costs. Bai Yan was right. adapt.He rubbed his forehead: "Xiaobai, let's go, we need to stay away from perverts in the future, I'm really tired."

"Yes." Bai Yan nodded: "By the way, Mr. Rina told me yesterday that there is an art academy in France that will accept me, and told me to pack my luggage and leave on weekends."

"What!" Zhao Zhuojie jumped up: "That's two days, fuck, I can't finish dealing with things here."

Bai Yan blinked, with regret on her face: "Mr. Lina said that the college only accepts me alone, and the dormitory has been arranged."

"..." Zhao Zhuojie's forehead twitched, he stroked his lover's neck, and smiled showing his white teeth: "My prince, you have become my prisoner, where are you going?!"