On the first day Yang Mumu returned to China, he organized a bureau and arranged for the best KTV box in her hometown, Jiangyan City.Except for herself, only two people came. The woman came in and poured her a bottle of wine, and the man handed her a wedding invitation and left.In comparison, the coolness that that bottle of cold beer brought her was far inferior to that glowing red invitation.

The woman who splashed the wine looked familiar, she was a high school classmate, but Yang Mumu couldn't remember her name.Fang Yiyan recognized the man at a glance, and these three words hit her hard in the heart.There is another memorable name reflected on the invitation: Promise.

"The wedding between Mr. Fang Yiyan and Ms. Xu Nuo took place on August 2016, 8, on the third floor of Jiangyan Fourth Psychiatric Medical Research Institute. It was a wedding without food, wine, master of ceremonies and flowers. This is a special ceremony, and I look forward to your witness and blessing." Yang Mumu cried and laughed in his heart, haha, the wedding in the mental hospital, who the hell is in the mental hospital... the mental hospital...

Yang Mumu stared at the invitation for a few minutes, then closed his eyes tightly, and went back to the night 13 years ago, and then poured himself wine to death, even skipping the singing and dancing when he was sad, just drinking and keeping going to drink.After drinking, the empty wine bottle crackled and fell from the glass table, rolling all over the floor.She watched one of the wine bottles roll and roll, rolling into a small alley, a narrow and dark alley, garbage, sewage, flies... and a bunch of men pulling a girl...

Yang Mumu paused, and vaguely heard a woman's cry and a man's roar. She grabbed a wine bottle, opened the door, and saw a group of people at the end of the corridor of the box.She staggered up, only to see a woman in the center of the crowd, half of the clothes on her shoulders were pulled far away by a fat man with yellow hair, and her breasts were faintly visible.Yang Mumu didn't know what was going on, he pushed through the crowd, and like swinging a baseball, a wine bottle was welded to the back of the fat man's head.

With a dull sound, the bottle was not broken, and everyone focused their attention on her.The yellow-haired fat man reacted for three seconds, then slapped her with his hands, and slapped her down with a few more fists, and finally pulled Yang Mumu's hair and wanted to hit the wall. Fortunately, the woman called out a few times, "Brother, brother!" , don’t kill anyone, I will accompany you, I will accompany you tonight." Only then was it pulled away.

Seeing the crowd walking away, Yang Mumu leaned against the wall and shrunk down. After such a beating, the wine sobered up a bit.She spit out a mouthful of saliva mixed with blood, and touched her nose, "Damn it! My nose turned upside down, and I had to go to Korea again. It cost me tens of thousands of dollars to do it... Avril's same style, and, And the lips I cut..." She touched the corner of her mouth again, her finger was full of saliva and blood, she wiped it on the wall, then fumbled back to the toilet of her own room, looked in the mirror, her face was not deformed , the nose is also good, "Hey! Korean technology is awesome."

***

At noon the next day, Yang Mumu was still asleep when he was awakened by a sudden knock on the door. There was still a strong smell of dust in the room, and he hadn't been home for a long time.

She picked at her eyes, and went to open the door in a daze, "I don't eat breakfast, why are you knocking, what time is it...Knock, knock..." As soon as the door opened, a slap came over and woke her up immediately . "Fuck, faggot, why did you hit me so early in the morning?" Another slap, Yang Mumu is used to being beaten, knowing that this situation is wrong, he softened immediately, and said coquettishly, "Dad... what did you hit me?" Well? My face is all made, won’t it still cost you if it’s broken?” Yang Yu gritted his teeth, grabbed Yang Mumu’s collar and dragged her out, all the way to the living room downstairs .A middle-aged man in a suit stood up immediately from the sofa. Yang Mumu recognized him. He was the legal counsel of his father's company, a good friend for many years, or a partner, a lover.He is still unmarried.Yang Mumu has always admired and liked Uncle Guan, and he basically arranged her life and study abroad.She thought he should spend his whole life with a beautiful and virtuous woman and have children instead of being planted in her father's hands.

"Uncle Guan...help me..." Yang Mumu was thrown onto the sofa by her father.

Father Yang scolded out of breath, "You are almost 30 years old, you are not a child anymore, have you been abroad for so many years and have not grown up, and once you return home, you will cause such a big disaster? You are calm, Go home and sleep soundly."

Yang Mumu was in a daze, completely unaware of what her father was talking about, her appearance made his father even more angry, and wanted to fight again.

"Yang, come on, come on, now is not the time to blame, you calm down. We have to hurry up and figure things out, before the police, so we can plan for the future."

Father Yang let out a long sigh.

Lawyer Guan continued, "Mumu, did you fight with someone last night?"

"No, I didn't fight..." Yang Mumu only remembered the wedding invitation he got from KTV last night.

Yang Yu slapped the table and yelled, "Now you still lie? You go to jail for the rest of your life!"

"Yang, don't get excited, Mumu may not know the situation yet." Attorney Guan turned to Yang Mumu and said, "Mumu, you went to the KTV in the imperial city last night. You drank too much and got into a fight with someone. That person Now it's... dead."

"Dead? Who died..." Yang Mumu paused, and finally remembered, "That's... that fat man with yellow hair, right? Haha... It's good to be dead, he deserves it, which hero can Did you kill him?" Yang Mumu laughed dryly, "Dad, Uncle Guan, let me tell you, the grandson is definitely going to blackmail us? My beer bottle went down, intact, and a piece of glass was not broken. After smashing, Good!" She clapped her hands together, "It's not a big deal, he punched me a few times instead, good guy, almost knocked out the cartilage in my nose! When he hit me, he was fine, and he would die if he said so" It's..."

"Mumu, Mumu, you heard from Uncle Guan..." Lawyer Guan interrupted her, "He is indeed dead. He died in the Fourth Hospital around 10:[-] in the morning. His family members have already called the police. My side The news is relatively fast, but the police should take action immediately. We must hurry up and understand the situation. Although I have some acquaintances to slow down the speed of the police, I must take you to surrender before five o'clock this afternoon. You Do you understand? Do you understand?"

Yang Mumu didn't understand, "Uncle, you didn't listen to me. I didn't kill anyone. Even if that person died, he was killed by a car when he drank too much. It has nothing to do with me. Why should I turn myself in? My beer bottle It wasn't broken, I remember it clearly, not a single drop of blood came out of his head. How did he die?"

"Mumu, he died of cerebral hemorrhage."

"That's right, he himself is getting old and has a cerebral hemorrhage, it's none of my business!" Yang Mumu's voice trembled a little.

"It was a cerebral hemorrhage caused by a traumatic injury, which was caused by you. The deceased drank a lot of alcohol, so when the early symptoms of cerebral hemorrhage such as vomiting and headache occurred, the people around him did not pay attention, thinking that he just drank too much. The family members couldn't wake up, so they were sent to the hospital, but it was too late, the blood clots blocked the relevant nerves, the pupils were dilated, and the doctor died. In other words, Mumu, you killed someone, you really Killed someone."

When Yang Mumu heard that he had killed someone, it was like stepping on cotton, falling down dizzy.The frame of her knocking on the fat man's head kept flashing in her mind, the muffled sound of wine bottles colliding became louder and louder, "dong dong dong" knocked in her heart, and a dead fat man rolling his eyes in front of her was crushed under her feet.

Lawyer Guan held Yang Mumu's shoulders with both hands, "Now, Mumu, tell Uncle Guan about your itinerary last night carefully, and don't miss every minute and every second, okay?"

"Why did he die? He was fine, and he beat me..." She could no longer imagine what she would face in the future, prison, court trial, inmates... She was so scared.

"Mumu, don't be afraid, Uncle Guan won't let you go to jail. As long as you honestly explain what happened last night, Uncle Guan will find a way, you know?"

Yang Mumu nodded vigorously, telling the whole story with his nose running.

After listening to Yang Mumu's story, "Mumu, why didn't your friend who organized the game come out to help you?" Lawyer Guan asked.

"They didn't come..." Mu Mu was a little sad, if he didn't make a passionate arrangement, he wouldn't encounter the current situation, "Only two people came and left, and I was the only one, so no one pulled me , and no one helped me." She cried loudly.

Lawyer Guan's cell phone rang, and Yang Mumu immediately stopped crying and became nervous.

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