[Zhongyingmei] Hear the sound

She opened her mouth, and the man in front of her also replied in a slightly hoarse voice, "You don't seem surprised at all that the person who asked you out was me."

Arnott nodded slightly, "A person's surprise comes from the unexpected, so why should I be surprised?"

"You and I know that Weasley was definitely not the only one who died under Lorelai's hands, but that was the only one mentioned in that letter.

Obviously, after learning the truth, you only paid attention to your daughter, and you selectively ignored the rest, so I guessed at that time that the person who sent the letter to me should be you. "

Yes, she already had a strong premonition that the person who asked to meet her was Fornodis.

Compared with the self-satisfied, well-dressed and boastful when we met many days ago, he looks much more slovenly at this moment.His originally neatly trimmed beard grew unexpectedly lush like weeds, and they were staggered on his chin, making him look extremely haggard.

His dark circles are heavy, probably because he hasn't slept well for many nights. His gray-blue eyes that were originally bright are now covered with bloodshot eyes. He looks so sleepy that he will fall down in a second. I'm sorry, but I insisted on holding on, showing a threatening look.

"Since you know it's me, you still dare to come to the appointment, aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?" The man's tone seemed a little erratic because he hadn't had a good rest these days, but the malice in his tone was not due to his weakness. half point reduction.

"I can't help it," the girl shrugged, "You used Lorelai's name, I always want to see who is so bold, dare to use her name to ask me to meet?"

After the video was dug out, the police station conducted an in-depth investigation. After collecting evidence, Lorelai was established as Mortis, the real murderer of the deaths of the Ossies.

But because of her sudden death, as well as Flori's insistence and Arnott's counseling, ordinary people don't know what she did. They only know that she had an accident at home. thus die.

This kind of excuse sounds like a lie, but this is the police's biggest concession. Therefore, after reaching such a conclusion, both sides made a concession and maintained the superficial balance.

But it's clearly the balance that has some people extremely dissatisfied.

Among them, the saddest and most unhappy one was undoubtedly Fornodis.

His daughter Weasley is his everything, but his whole world has dissipated from his life for some inexplicable reasons—he thought he could keep his innocent daughter around until she knew a little bit about the outside world, If she is afraid, he will guard her for the rest of her life, preventing her from feeling the filth and filth of this world. If she has the courage to open that window, then he will be her eternal guardian, and he will find someone who loves her for her. Then I suppressed my thoughts and stared at my daughter's smile with the most sincere wishes.

Even when that smile appeared, she was in someone else's arms.

But before he could wait for his dear Weasley to make his choice, his precious daughter fell into eternal sleep.

His girl's favorite violin was inlaid into her body in a violent way. The most vulnerable part of the human body was filled with cold strings. This cold filling method made her look like a work of art, like a Sculpture, above all, resembles a thing.

rather than like a person.

So how sad he was when his daughter died, and how much resentment he felt when he learned the truth.

Every night during that period of time, he would wake up in the middle of the night. He didn't dare to open the curtains for fear of seeing the light from the street lamps outside the window, so every time he opened his eyes, the world was completely dark, and the moonlight was covered by dark clouds. Like the mood that he will never see the light.

Then he would sit on the stool, in a daze in the silence, and he would involuntarily replay the scene of his daughter's death over and over again in his mind, and he couldn't help but guess whether she was crying out of fear at this moment, or had passed out because of fear. .

But even then the murderer still didn't let her go, she took advantage of her fainting and couldn't resist, and desecrated her pure white body with a knife.

He tortured himself with such fantasies morbidly and self-abuse, so whenever he thought of the sharp knife cutting the girl's beautiful white chest little by little, and the tender white skin was soaked in blood red, his eye sockets could not help but turn red, almost The boundless pain and guilt began to hit his heart, making him unable to struggle and almost suffocating.

He hated it, but couldn't break free.

"It's my fault for not protecting Weasley."

He could always hear him berating himself over and over again when he was around, thinking that if Weasley and the staff hadn't been allowed to leave, he might not have lost his treasure.

Obviously at that time, she just said that she wanted to go to the toilet, and he just pulled a staff member to help him lead the way. He even watched her back disappear from his sight, thinking about introducing her to His friend Flory - also from the news of his death that day, he began to doubt everyone around him.

He looked at everyone as if he was the girl who wanted to take her away, and he was full of malice towards everyone around him, but he still felt that as long as he was on guard, his daughter would always be with him— —He fantasized that his daughter was still by her side, stubbornly refusing to admit the news that Weasley had died, until this delusion was ruthlessly broken, without any mercy.

He got a text message that day, and it was a video.

The most eye-catching thing in the video is the naked girl, he knew this person, Flory's favorite student Lorelai, because he looked at the scene as if he was at home, he only thought that the other party was an exhibitionist - after all Some people do have such special hobbies, but they have no close relationship with each other, so they don't need to care about these things.

He thought it was better to hand over this thing to Flory before going out—that poor girl was dead, but there were still some people who were full of malice and refused to let go of the other party's reputation.

Although he was so sad that he wished to return to the world, the moral values ​​and values ​​that had entangled him for half his life have always bound him.

It's just that before he could turn off the video, his outstretched hand stopped in mid-air.

He saw Arnott.

Arnott, who was tied to the stool by a thick rope, couldn't move.

And the girl Lorelai held a sharp dagger in her hand. She smiled strangely and had a sick and loving look in her eyes, which made him, as a spectator, feel numb in his heart.

With a strange mood, he continued to watch the video.

Not long after, the girl on the stool woke up. She didn't look panicked at all, and she even had the leisure to persuade Lorelai to turn around.

It's just that her tone was a little strange. Fornodis pondered for a while, and always felt that she seemed to know some news that he didn't know in advance.

The less the ordinary people know about the secrets of wealthy families, the better.

Don't listen.

He seemed to hear his intuition grabbing his collar and leaning against his ear, repeating in a low voice.

But he still listened.

Until he heard something about Weasley.

Although there was no exact name, the only person who died at that concert was his Weasley!

Lorelai is the murderer.

She is a murderer!

These four words filled his heart like swiping the screen, he couldn't separate the energy of thinking at all, only the force of revenge occupied all her thoughts, but before he had time to plan how to get revenge, the other party was silent Die in an instant.

No one could understand his broken mood when he heard the news of Lorelai's death.

Want to feel happy, but can't hear the voice of happiness.

He should be happy, the murderer is dead, he no longer has to think about how to avenge his daughter, he no longer has to worry about his daughter's black and white photos every day and then count down the number of days left for the holiday——

No, he is not happy!

He even felt sad and angry, and was completely unable to extricate himself from being immersed in such emotions.

Oss and Mortis didn't say anything, but even his Weasley's death was judged as a post-mortem murder.

Fornodis knows nothing better than the official urine sex.

Such remarks almost mean that the case has been shelved. In the days to come, they will only use marginal words to deal with those people who are eager to know the truth, and then he will no longer be able to see her daughter's death being punished. Dexue, he could only bury the truth in his heart, and then when the people mentioned the real murderer, he sighed with emotion.

How can it be...how can it be!

Obviously his daughter is much better than that guy, why can that guy get everyone's emotion after his death, but his daughter can only get a pitiful sympathy!

Almost at that moment, he confirmed the idea of ​​revenge.

And revenge whom?

Lorelei was dead, and there was no point in getting revenge on her.

Lying in the urn in the grave and never waking up again, would she still feel angry because of his revenge?

He is an absolute atheist, so naturally he would not do such a stupid waste of time and energy.

After a pass of screening, his final goal was set on Arnott.

The girl was so dearly loved by Lorelai, that his poor daughter had been brutally murdered just because she gave a little attention to Weasley.