Guilty: Murder of his lover

The door rang again.

No one opened the door.

In the bathroom, warm water was slowly overflowing the bathtub.The water flow was mixed with traces of red, spreading a layer of light red on the pure white floor tiles of the bathroom.

In the bathtub, the young man rested his head on the edge of the bathtub, his eyes were closed tightly, and his face was as white as the bathtub.

Ke Ziming was already sweating profusely when he pried open the iron gate.It is estimated that in another three to five minutes, the property management staff will send him to the police station as a thief, but he doesn't care, he just wants to know Mingming's current situation.

Ten minutes ago, he called Minglang as usual, but the phone of the other party was turned off, and the phone was still turned off when he called again.

He panicked for no reason, thinking of Mingming calling him in the morning, he suddenly became nervous.

Dr. Ke, thank you for taking care of me for so long, and thank you auntie.

Ah, why are you being so polite?By the way, my mother also said that the dumplings you sent are delicious. Where did you buy them? I will buy them after get off work. Let's eat together?

That's what I packed and I can't buy it.

Ah, this is so sad, I didn't get it.I'll rest another day, let's pack it together!

Doctor Ko...

Ok?

I am sorry.

what?

It's nothing, Dr. Ke, you work very hard, so you should go to bed early after get off work, and you don't need to call me.

I'm used to it, you have to take care of yourself, remember to call me if you need me.Hey, here comes the patient, I have to go back, goodbye!

Ok.

There was nothing strange about the content of the phone call, it was just that Minglang made dumplings at home and sent them to his mother.

But Minglang's phone was turned off, which made him really worried.So he stepped on the accelerator and drove the car downstairs to Minglang's house.

There was no light in the room, and it was pitch black.And the sound of water flowing from the bathroom was particularly harsh in the dark night.

After Ke Ziming found the switch and turned on the light, he hurried to the bathroom.

The person he admired was lying in the bathtub, and the dazzling red had soaked the person's white T-shirt.

Ke Ziming almost jumped in front of the bathtub to pick him up, his trembling hands pressed down on his bleeding wrist.

Fortunately, there is still a heartbeat.

He was relieved.

He found a towel to wrap Minglang's wrist, pulled the bath towel to wrap him up, and rushed out with him in his arms.

The people in the property were also very fast. When Ke Ziming rushed to the corridor, they surrounded the two of them.

"Get out of the way, save people, the ambulance is coming!"

The people in the property management saw the battle and understood a general idea, so they helped put the man into the ambulance.

Minglang had a long nightmare, in which Chen Ye stood in front of him covered in blood, asking him why he abandoned himself.He couldn't speak, so Chen stretched out his bloody hand and grabbed his neck. When he was about to suffocate, he woke up from his dream.

Bai Sensen's room, Bai Sensen's sheets, he felt a little dizzy, but still wanted to sit up.

"Don't move, you've lost a lot of blood and need to rest."

A familiar voice came to his ears, and Minglang regained his composure, and saw Ke Ziming sitting on a chair by the bed, wearing casual clothes.

"I'm sorry..." He didn't know what else to say, so he could only apologize.

Ke Ziming said: "You are relieved and ready to run away. You don't even want your parents anymore, and you don't want me and my mother. I rescued you back, not to let you raise yourself up and die."

"sorry."

Ke Ziming had a headache and said, "I'm sorry, but if it's useful, what do you need the police to do? Do you know that I almost lost sight of you?"

"right……"

"Stop stop! I don't want to listen to what you say. I'm sorry. I want you to promise that you will never do such a stupid thing in the future. You are 23 years old and always worry me. Do you have a good conscience? Look at my hair , It’s all white!”

Ke Ziming continued to mumble, and Minglang had to close his eyes slightly.

Dr. Ke is the most sorry for the attempted suicide, but he has no choice but no way to live without guilt.For the past two years, he has had nightmares every night, and Chen in the dream is also very sad.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ke Ziming said: "Minglang, we've known each other for so long, and I regard you as...friend, can you also treat me as a friend for a while? Can you think about living for me?"

"I..." Minglang opened his eyes, his heart sank.

"I know that Chen Ye is very important to you, but you can't come back to life after death, and it's not okay to stay in the circle of sadness. You are also very important to me. If something happens to you, what do you ask me to do? Let you What about the parents?"

Ke Ziming began to persuade again earnestly.

Minglang shook his head in pain, Ke Ziming didn't know anything.

"Please tell me, tell me if you have any uncomfortable things in your heart, I will definitely help you!" Ke Ziming looked at him with burning eyes, and his whole body exuded a feeling of trust. strength.

Minglang continued to shake his head and said, "You can't help me... unless he can come back to life."

Ke Ziming's expectant face suddenly became stiff.

"You must accompany him to die in love?"

"No..." Ming Ming's voice was so low that it seemed inaudible.

"That's why, why do you have to seek death?" Ke Ziming's tone became a little harsh, even mixed with a little anger.

Ming Lang looked at his distorted handsome face, speechless.

He couldn't tell Ke Ziming that he killed Chen Ye himself, could he?

No, maybe not.

Maybe you can go directly to the police station and surrender yourself. Intentional homicide is punishable by death, right?

But he didn't have the courage to surrender himself.

If he knew that he killed Chen Ye, the Chen family would not let him go, nor his parents.His parents will be crowned as the parents of the murderer, and his father's company will definitely be affected, maybe it will go bankrupt.That was his whole life's painstaking effort, how could he let himself implicate them?

It's better to apologize with death, so whether it is to Chen Ye, to the Chen family, or to his parents, it can be regarded as a better explanation.The only thing I am sorry for is to save my own Ke Ziming.

Although Ke Ziming didn't say it clearly, he understood the other party's thoughts.He is gay, how could he not understand Ke Ziming's eyes?

It's just that he can't accept the other party's intentions.If, if the car accident two years ago was really an accident, or if Chen also successfully got married and had a life of his own, then there is nothing wrong with his acceptance of Ke Ziming.

but……

A cool touch on his forehead brought him back to his mind. Ke Ziming was probing his forehead with his hand, and after making sure he didn't have a fever, he said to him:

"Seeing your complexion is so bad, I thought you had a fever again. Take a rest first, and I'll get you something to eat."

Qingming nodded mechanically.

Ten minutes later, Ke Ziming "invited" the old mother on the mahjong table to the hospital again, and asked her to help him "take care" of Mingming again.His mother agreed very happily, and after he left, she took Minglang's hand and began to nag with distress on the left and the right.

……

police station.

A man in his 40s turned the metal lighter in his hand, and the smoke slowly dissipated on his wrinkled face.

"Officer Bin Mou, do you know anything about that accident?" Ke Ziming continued to stare at the man.

Although the policeman was not in charge of the case, he intervened and chased after Qingming.

Bin Muchuan looked at him sharply, and said, "That was an ordinary traffic accident. Besides, I have the right not to tell you. This has already involved the confidentiality of my work."

"Is it really because the mountain road was slippery and the speed was too fast?" Ke Ziming ignored the others and continued to approach.

Before coming to the police station to look for Bin Muchuan, he went to the car dealership that Chen Ye frequented back then.The owner of the bike shop told him that although it was raining and the ground was slippery, it was not the first time for Chen Ye to ride a bike in that kind of weather.The owner of the car shop said that he didn't believe that Chen would also have an accident because of cycling.

And this policeman named Bin Muchuan is obviously a criminal policeman, who was transferred to Chuncheng City a few years ago, but for some reason, he intervened in this ordinary traffic accident case.

Although these didn't explain anything, they also deepened Ke Ziming's doubts.

"Otherwise what else could it be?" Bin Muchuan spread his hands, his tone and eyes unchanged.

"I heard what you said in the ward that day." Ke Ziming said, "When you came to visit him in the hospital that day, I heard you said about the brakes."

Bin Muchuan's expression changed slightly, and he looked at the man who was more than ten years younger than himself and said, "Doctor, it's not polite to eavesdrop on someone's speech."

"I just want to know the truth of the case."

"The truth is like this, what truth do you want to hear?" Bin Muchuan narrowed his eyes, "Or do you want what you think is the truth?"

Ke Ziming said: "I want to know what happened to the brakes?"

"I never said that." Bin Muchuan denied it.

"I heard it. What you said was about the brakes. I want to know what it has to do with him. I want to know. Please." Ke Ziming lowered his head towards him almost begging.

"Why do you want to know?"

"I want to help him." Ke Ziming raised his head with sincere eyes, "I hope to find out the cause of his troubles, revive him thoroughly, and let him live."

Bin Muchuan was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Ke Ziming took a deep breath and said, "He cut his wrist yesterday, I almost couldn't save him."

Bin Muchuan was taken aback for a moment, and looked at the handsome man in front of him in disbelief.

Ke Ziming continued: "He was fine before, but since you went to the hospital, officer, he started to feel sad again. I think his suicide this time may be related to the previous case, so please tell me Let’s face it, I want to help him.”

He didn't deliberately emphasize that it was because Bin Muchuan went to the hospital to look for Mingming, which led to the suicide, but he didn't intend to hide it either.

The surrounding air almost dropped to zero, Bin Muchuan stared at him, hesitating as if he believed or not.

After a while, Bin Muchuan finally sighed and said, "Okay, I'll tell you, but this is not necessarily the so-called truth."

He asked Ke Ziming to stay in the office, got up and walked towards the file room by himself, and when he came back, he had an extra file bag in his hand.