Young detective case book

Ou Yuxi didn't know how to fight. When being pushed or robbed of food, she always lowered her head and gave in, backed down, backed down.

Children are cruel sometimes.

In return for his patience, he was bullied more and more.

No one knew that when he was just born, he was no different from Ou Yuchen.

If you are hungry or unhappy, you will cry, quarrel and lose your temper.

Since when did he stop talking?

The two brothers were hungry, and when they cried loudly together, whether it was the father or the nanny aunt hired to take care of them, they would first stuff the bottle for Ou Yuchen.

Then with a gentle smile, he said to Ou Yuxi: "You are the elder brother, the elder brother must yield to the younger brother."

When the two brothers couldn't walk, like kittens, they rolled into a ball and fumbled for the same toy.

Whether it is the father or the nanny aunt, they will snatch the toy and hand it to Ou Yuchen, then smile softly and say to Ou Yuxi: "You are the elder brother, the elder brother must give way to the younger brother."

When the two brothers clashed and pushed each other, every time the father or the nanny would smile gently and tell Ou Yuxi: "You are the elder brother, the elder brother must yield to the younger brother."

Ou Yuxi couldn't understand what her father and auntie nanny said.However, like the dog in Pavlov's experiment, he gradually formed a conditioned reflex and firmly remembered-"It is wrong to give way to the younger brother" and "It is wrong to compete with the younger brother."

He was used to his younger brother filling his stomach before it was his turn to eat.

He is used to letting his younger brother play with new toys first, and when the younger brother gets tired of playing with them, it will be his turn to play with them.

He is used to his younger brother pushing him, so he has to endure silently, give in, and never fight back...

So, the father and the nanny aunt were very happy to see his performance, and they thought they had educated the children very sensible, and the education method was very successful.

They would pat his head and praise him kindly: "Xixi is so obedient, Xixi is so sensible, Xixi is such a good boy."

They didn't know that they had inadvertently portrayed him as a "corner kid".

Such a child cannot survive in a place like an orphanage.

There are too many children and there is always not enough food, so everyone can't fill their stomachs.

Occasionally, someone who is domineering and arrogant will take away his food. He doesn't know how to take it back, and he doesn't know how to defend his own rights and interests.

As a result, his meals were taken away more frequently.

There are too many children, and there are only a few basins for washing their faces and clothes. Every time they need to wash and rinse, the basins are full of children.

He didn't know that he had to compete with others to use it, so he basically didn't use it, so his little hands, face, and clothes were always dirty.

Although he also hated the stench from his body, as if he had rolled in a horse manure pile, he couldn't help it.

Even more tragic, some children pushed him, perhaps unintentionally at first.

But he didn't know how to fight back, and he didn't know how to complain or blame. Instead, he just kept giving in, backing down, and backing down as if he had done something wrong.

This timid attitude is undoubtedly sending a wrong signal to the other party, encouraging the other party's behavior in disguise. Gradually, he has become the one who is often pushed.

Ou Yuchen saw what happened to his brother.

But he didn't try to help his brother. Like Ou Yuxi, he was used to it. He was used to ignoring others, and he was used to taking good care of himself.

***

Like a movie, events from more than ten years ago flashed through Ou Yuchen's mind one by one.

He whispered: "It has been 15 years since my brother passed away. I can't figure out who will remember him and fight for him."

Su Ye was silent for a long time before she opened her mouth and said, "You are right, it is not easy to remember a person for 15 years.

If the person who brought the baby's body is indeed related to your brother, then this person must have a deep relationship with your brother.

Can you think of who it would be? "

Ou Yuchen shook his head: "My brother has a very withdrawn personality, usually taciturn, and doesn't talk much to me, let alone others.

"Where are your relatives? What relatives do you have?"

"By the time we were both born, our grandparents had passed away.

I heard that there is also an uncle, but his relationship with his father is not very good, and he cut off contact with him long ago.

As for the relatives on the mother's side, it seems that they have lost contact since the time when the parents divorced. Ou Yuchen shrugged and said with a wry smile, "Think about it, if someone cared about us and cared about us, we wouldn't have to be sent to an orphanage." "

Su Ye knew that what he said was the truth, no matter from which point of view, there was only one person who had the closest relationship with Ou Yuxi - his twin brother Ou Yuchen.

However, the only suspect had already been ruled out, frowning slightly, Su Ye said lightly: "I firmly believe in one thing, remembering someone for 15 years, this kind of relationship can't be formed overnight.

Since there is no way to check it now, I suggest going back to square one. "

"You mean..." Ou Yuchen pondered.

"Things started from the House of Love, so we have to go back to the House of Love, back to the beginning.

Shao Ren is not here, the police can't be counted on, you should find a private detective.

Investigate in detail the people who have been in contact with your brother and who are relatively close, and see what you can find. "Su Ye stood up, "If we guess wrong, this baby's body has nothing to do with your brother, and what is the purpose of sending it here.

What I have to do now is to continue to check the information. The flint placed in the corpse may have other meanings besides protection and punishment. "

Ou Yuchen nodded in agreement.

"There's one more thing that I can't figure out." Suye frowned and said again.

"What's the matter?" Ou Yuchen asked.

"Assuming our guess is correct, the person who sent the baby's body was indeed arguing for your brother, why did he come to you?

The culprit is Ji Jiaze, he should look for Ji Jiaze, right? "

Ou Yuchen thought about it, and guessed: "The situation at that time seemed to be to choose one of our two brothers as a cornea transplant donor.

Maybe the person who sent the corpse thought that the person whose eyes were gouged out should be me? "

"It's hard to say now," Suye shook his head, "Everything is just our speculation."

He stood up, walked to the door, and when he held the doorknob, he said without turning his head, "I suggest, you should find a private investigator to check."

Opening the door, he walked out.

As he left, the room suddenly fell silent.

The sky outside the window was still gray.

When I first woke up, it seemed to be a dark gray, and gradually turned into a dark gray, and now it has become a bit desolate and light gray, making the sky appear infinitely vague.

Lying quietly on the bed, Ou Yuchen stared at the ceiling.

He stared at those Chinese-style dark patterns with great interest, the honeysuckle flowers outlined in light silver, which were not clearly visible in the dim room.

However, he knew very well in his heart that those patterns were arranged in an "S" shape with wavy curves, curly and round, forming a two-sided continuous pattern.The scientific name of this kind of pattern is honeysuckle pattern, which belongs to a kind of curly grass pattern. Because it became popular in the Tang Dynasty, it is also called Tangcao pattern.

In our country, it is an ancient pattern with a long history, which is widely used in the fields of architecture, clothing, decoration and so on.

When designing this small building, Ou Yuchen did not hesitate to choose honeysuckle patterns for the ceilings of all rooms.

Of course, it’s not because of its beauty or its meaning in Buddhism, but because he really appreciates honeysuckle and its tenacity to survive the winter—no matter how severe frost and cold it experiences, it will still be full of vitality in the second spring What is alive is the honeysuckle, which is where its name comes from.

Now the honeysuckles were looking back at him kindly.

That's good, he thought with relief, this is not Love House, so there are no spiders or cockroaches slithering across the dirty ceiling, and no rats squeaking and crawling through holes in the walls.

Fifteen years ago, the twin brother who was the closest to him by blood died.

From then on, I was left alone in the world, just like an elegy that couldn't be more sad.

He remembered that it was the end of April, and the north was the season when the flowers on Moshang bloomed and the grass grew.

The parents in the orphanage, and his friends who had a good relationship with him on weekdays, all felt sorry for him.

When talking to him, she lowered her voice and observed his face carefully, lest she would irritate his fragile and sensitive darling.

But no one really understands his mood.

In the Home of Love, Ou Yuxi was a child who was bullied a lot. There were many people who bullied him, but there was no one who defended him.

Ou Yuchen clearly remembered how the child hid behind the crowd, smoothing out his crumpled clothes in embarrassment.

The appearance of trying to wipe off the stains on the clothes with a branch, the appearance of being robbed of the job, the appearance of holding the bamboo chopsticks in a daze.

After Ou Yuxi lost one eye, one night in the middle of the night, Ou Yuchen was suddenly woken up by whimpering.

He rubbed his eyes in a daze, and in the darkness, he could vaguely see the child huddled in the corner, crying with sobs.

The low, suppressed cry was like a helpless little animal, trembling and desperate.

The last memory of that child is a white and swollen corpse soaked in well water.

The past is as vivid as yesterday.

Raising one hand, Ou Yuchen slowly covered his eyes.

The world was instantly plunged into deep, dense darkness.

Gently, he raised the corners of his lips and smiled contentedly.

sad?Why be sad?

Seeing the moment when the child turned into a corpse, no one would have thought that the first thought that popped up in his heart was that it was good to finally die.

It's nice to be alone.

Fifteen years ago, he won the game of choosing one or the other, so he was the one who survived.

Fifteen years later, he would still win when some inexplicable opponent appeared, and he had no doubts about it.

"Ring, ring, ring..." The phone rang suddenly, startling him.

Glancing at the caller ID, it was the number from La Subohan's bedroom.

Ou Yuchen picked up the receiver, although no one could see his expression across thousands of mountains and rivers, he habitually and instantly changed into a gentle smile, and said in an intimate and pleasant tone: "Grandpa, what Remember to call me?"