Little boyfriend is cute and flirtatious

Hearing what Shen Mochen said, Du Yun and Zhang Heng were shocked.

Zhang Zhenglin didn't change much, and said calmly: "There are many ways to deal with this word, please tell me in detail."

"Okay, then I'll start from the beginning." Shen Mochen's voice was very deep, the past that was dusty in his memory, he thought he could not remember it, but at this moment, many details came to his mind clearly.

"Everyone knows that I grew up in an orphanage, but I didn't live there as an orphan. Yang Yunlai, the dean of the orphanage at that time, was my uncle."

"It's my uncle, but actually I haven't seen him before I was ten years old." Shen Mochen smiled wryly, "When I was young, my family was not bad and my parents were loving, but my father died of illness when I was eight years old. My mother was very sad because I missed my father too much. , The body was very weak. After two years of procrastination, he also passed away with his father."

His voice was very deep and heavy, one can imagine how much a ten-year-old boy suffered from losing his parents within two years.

"Maybe it's because I really don't have any relatives. My father was the youngest son, and his parents died a year after he got married; and my mother, who was originally an orphan, lived with my younger brother and tried her best to raise my younger brother. That's my uncle—" Yang Yunlai."

Just mentioning this name, Shen Mochen felt his heart tremble, and the vicious face of the drunk seemed to appear before his eyes again.

"After my mother passed away, my uncle was my only relative. The welfare department contacted him, and he took me back."

"At that time, he had been the dean of the orphanage for two years, which was Qinglian's Little Red Flower Orphanage. He brought me back to the orphanage to live with the orphans there."

"How should I put it?" Shen Mochen recalled with his head down, "Yang Yunlai has a good appearance, is handsome and can pack it well. In the eyes of outsiders, he is a promising young man with a successful career. But secretly... ..."

He frowned, and there was a trace of fear in his peach blossom eyes: "Secretly, he is not dissatisfied with his life. He likes to pursue beautiful women, likes to gamble, and once owed a lot of debts because of chasing girls and gambling. In the end, I don't know where he got the news from." , said that bone marrow donation can make money, so they organized the older children in the orphanage to sell blood and do matching."

"What!" Zhang Heng almost jumped up when he heard the words, "There is an age limit for blood donation and bone marrow donation! Children who don't reach the age cannot donate without special circumstances! This is..."

Du Yun gave him a hand, and pouted at Zhang Zhenglin, signaling him not to get excited.

While listening, Zhang Zhenglin was still taking notes on the tablet.He wrote down a few words and motioned to Shen Mochen: "You continue."

Shen Mochen rubbed his brows: "Of course Yang Yunlai knows that there is an age limit for bone marrow donation, so he is looking for older and taller children in the hospital. He has acquaintances in the hospital and made a few fake ID cards. At that time, Qinglian was still a very backward small city, and the management was not strict. He took a dozen older children in the courtyard to do the matching, and two of them were matched, and one of them was me."

At this time, the car had arrived at the Century Building, and several people went directly to Du Yun's office from the underground parking lot. Zhang Qinqin made strong coffee for everyone, bought a midnight snack, and put them in Du Yun's small reception room.

Shen Mochen held a cup of coffee: "My memory of that period is actually not clear. At that time, life in the orphanage was very poor, many children were malnourished, and Yang Yunlai would drink and beat people whenever things went wrong. I was He was injured many times, and for a period of time after the bone marrow donation, my body was very weak, and I almost had meningitis after several high fevers, and the memory of that period also became blurred.”

"I vaguely remember that I was matched with a young boy from a rich family at that time, but Yang Yunlai, on the suggestion of the acquaintance doctor, used regret donations to blackmail the other party. Later, he probably succeeded, extorting a large sum of money from the patient's family. That's why I was asked to donate bone marrow stem cells."

"Damn it, you're just a scum!" Zhang Heng took another bite.

"After the donation was over, he took me back to the orphanage. Donating bone marrow stem cells itself did not hurt my health, but at that time my health was not good, and Yang Yunlai didn't have the kindness to supplement my nutrition, so my recovery was not good. I've been in a daze all day, but one day..."

He stopped, fear rising in his eyes.

City A has been gloomy and gloomy for the past two days, with thick clouds covering the sky, and because the temperature is not low enough to form snow, it began to rain with the cold wind, freezing to the bones.

Like the night it happened.

Shen Mochen went to bed very early that day, and woke up in the middle of the night, shivering from the cold.

It was really not warm in the bed, so he had no choice but to get up, put on three layers of clothes inside and outside, and then wrap up in the quilt.

At this time, there was movement in the yard.

The day before, some vicious people came to look for Yang Yunlai. The children squatted under the window to eavesdrop. It was the people from the debt company who came to him to press for the debt.

Yang Yunlai begged for a two-day grace period, and the other party agreed.

But at this time, from the window, Dean Yang was dressed neatly, pulling the suitcase and heading towards the back door.

"It should be to avoid debts." Shen Mochen thought vaguely.

Not long after Yang Yunlai left, several older children in the yard chased him out.

When passing by Shen Mochen's room, Zhuzi yelled: "Your uncle is going to run away! He took all the money in the yard and ran away!"

Several children rushed towards the back door, Shen Mochen got out of bed anxiously, and chased after them.

The rain that day was very cold, Shen Mochen's face was frozen stiff after a few steps, his shoes were full of water, and the soles of his feet were numb from the cold.

Although Zhuzi was half a year younger than him, he was much stronger than him. Seeing that he was running slowly, he turned around and gave him a hand.

The cold wind was blowing, and the people in front had already ran up the river bank and became entangled.

Several children surrounded Yang Yunlai, trying to snatch the suitcase from his hand.

Shen Mochen and Zhuzi ran up the river embankment panting, Zhuzi joined the box grabbing team, and Shen Mochen pounced on Yang Yunlai.

Chen Shu, the oldest child in the courtyard, had already hugged Yang Yunlai's waist. Together with him, Shen Mochen pulled him to one side, while the other children dragged the suitcase desperately to the other direction.

Yang Yunlai's hands were quickly torn away, and the box came off his hands. He growled angrily, trying to get rid of the shackles of Chen Shu and Shen Mochen, but the two children kept holding him tightly and did not let go.

The light on the embankment was very dim, and there was only a dim street lamp near them, but Shen Mochen saw a flash of lightning.

It was Yang Yunlai who pulled out a dagger from his waist.

The knife was bought by Yang Yunlai when he was traveling in other places. After he came back, he opened the knife himself, and the blade was sharp.

On weekdays, he liked to use this dagger to frighten the children in the orphanage, so when the knife was released, all the children trembled and took two steps back involuntarily.

And this vicious man had already mercilessly grasped the handle of the knife and stabbed at the child behind him.

Shen Mochen was petrified.

The wind was very strong that night, he only felt a strong force pushing himself aside, and then heard the dull "poof" sound when the blade entered the flesh.

Next, there was a scream from Chen Shu.

The painful cry made all the children around stop their movements.

Chen Shu let go of Yang Yunlai's chest, and Yang Yunlai took the opportunity to struggle and knocked the two children to the ground.

With a bang, the dagger also fell to the ground.

"Give me the box!" The man, with blood on his hands, roared viciously, like a ghost.

The child who was holding the handle of the suitcase flinched, and moved the suitcase back with trembling hands.

"Hmph, are you disobedient?" Yang Yunlai stared at the child, then bent down to pick up the dagger.

"Ah——" Shen Mochen, who was thrown to the ground covered in mud, suddenly bounced up, and pushed Yang Yunlai's shoulder with all his strength.

The embankment was not wide, and during the entanglement of the few people just now, Yang Yunlai was already standing on the edge of the embankment.

This push caught him off guard, and the man immediately fell down.

In the wind and rain came the man's scream of pain, the sharp sound of the tip of the knife hitting the stone, and the last scream.

Shen Mochen pushed the person impulsively, and when the voice quieted down, he was already afraid.

He poked his head out timidly and took a look. The man was face down, lying motionless in the shallow water under the embankment, and the sharp and shiny knife was stuck right on his back.

"Dead... dead?" Someone asked tremblingly.

"No... I don't know..." Shen Mochen's body trembled continuously, whether it was from the cold or fear.

"Chen Shu! Chen Shu!" Zhuzi suddenly called out.

The frightened children turned their heads to see that Zhu Zhu was covering Chen Shu's waist with his hands, and blood gushed out from his fingers one by one.

The movement on the embankment finally alarmed the surrounding residents, and a strong middle-aged man ran up.

"What's going on here? Why is there so much blood?" The man yelled, and quickly hugged Chen Shu, "Hurry up and send him to the hospital!"

Having said that, Shen Mochen held his head in his hands: "We found tens of thousands of dollars in the suitcase, and we took them out to pay the hospitalization fee. Chen Shu's spleen ruptured and he was sent to the ICU. He was out of danger in the hospital and was discharged. Afterwards, he suffered a sudden hemorrhage and passed away..."

He raised his head with tears in his eyes: "Chen Shu is the oldest child in the hospital, and he usually takes good care of us. When I first arrived at the orphanage, because I was a relative of Yang Yunlai, I was excluded by everyone, and it was he who took the lead in dealing with me. Well, the children in the courtyard accepted me."

His tears rolled down: "I... I was so scared, he, he lost his life because of me..."

Du Yun stepped forward and gently stroked his shoulder.

Zhang Zhenglin waited for him to calm down a bit, and asked, "Let me make sure, when you pushed Yang Yunlai, was it after Chen Shu was stabbed?"

Shen Mochen nodded.

"At that time, he was picking up the knife, but he didn't stab it?"

"Yes!"

"After Yang Yunlai fell off the embankment, did you check his condition?"

"No." Shen Mochen's eyes tightened, probably remembering the tragedy at that time, "Chen Shu's condition was not good at that time, and someone came again, so we all went to the hospital and didn't care about Yang Yunlai."

"What about the other person? Did he die or run away? Didn't you understand later?"

Shen Mochen frowned and thought for a long time, and finally replied: "This has always been a knot in our hearts. When we saw him, he was indeed dead, buried face down in the water, with a knife stuck in his back, but When I returned from the hospital to the orphanage the next day to get a change of clothes for Zhu Zi and the others, I went to the riverside to check, but the person was no longer there."

"Why didn't you call the police?" Zhang Zhenglin asked.

Shen Mochen looked at him and smiled wryly: "We all thought that Yang Yunlai was dead, and I was the murderer who pushed him off the embankment... That day, our children were terrified, and even the adult who helped him took the initiative Help us hide it. There are not enough police forces in small cities, and there are many fights in the old city. The hospital didn't ask too much, just focus on the treatment..."

He lowered his head: "I know, I can't hide what I have done. For so many years, I have wanted to surrender to the police station countless times, but when I think of Brother Chen Shu... he, he said that when he grew up, he made money and wanted to Let the children in the orphanage live a good life..."

Shen Mochen's eyes were red: "Most of the children who come out of the hospital are not highly educated, and I am the only one who has earned a little more in the past few years. I just think that I can earn more money for the orphanage, and then go to jail..." Nanf

Du Yun patted Shen Mochen, and gave Zhang Zhenglin a reproachful look.

Lawyer Zhang ignored her wink and asked, "If Yang Yunlai came back, wouldn't it just be possible to arrest him? Why didn't you call the police later?"

Shen Mochen's body trembled.

"At first we all thought he was dead, washed away by the river. It wasn't until a few years later that there was a case of Yang XX's retaliation against the society, and Xiao Fang was stabbed. We didn't realize that maybe Yang Yun Lai didn't die, he came back to take revenge on us. But the money at that time has been used by us to save brother Chen Shu, and so many years have passed, there is no evidence, who will believe us?"

"Those children who were there at the time, do you still have contact now?"

"Zhuzi has been helping in the orphanage, we know each other very well. The other children should have contact with him."

"Okay." Zhang Zhenglin said, "Give me Zhuzi's contact information, and I'll talk to him later. Come here first today."

At this time, fish belly was already pale outside the window, and they had been sitting in the office for most of the night.

"Lawyer Zhang," Du Yun looked up tiredly, "How should we deal with it now?"

"The investigation assistance letter from the public security agency has been issued. You can't delay it for long. Sooner or later, you have to make it clear to the law enforcement department. After I have talked with Zhuzi, I will come to make a plan with Mr. Shen. In fact, the case is already very clear. What may be fabricated or concealed is mainly to determine a direction for efforts."

"Direction?" Zhang Heng asked blankly, "What direction? Isn't it the choice between guilt and innocence?"

Zhang Zhenglin glanced at the three people present, and patiently explained: "This involves conviction and sentencing. According to Mr. Shen, he pushed Yang Yunlai off the embankment, so it is likely to constitute the crime of intentional injury. "

"But Mochen was trying to save his companions! Isn't this justified self-defense?" Zhang Heng argued.

"The identification of justifiable defense is very strict. First of all, it requires the existence of illegal infringement, and here we can be sure that there is. Then, in terms of time, the requirement of justifiable defense must be when the infringement is in progress, so I asked Mr. Shen just now, and he pushed What Yang was doing when Yang was there, Mr. Shen replied that he was just picking up daggers, so there are many considerations to be taken into account..."

"What happened to Yang Yunlai, and whether he was seriously injured is also a key issue." Zhang Zhenglin said, "If the determination of legitimate defense is not established, I mean if it is, the determination is in the direction of excessive defense or false defense. , we need to know how much harm Mr. Shen's actions have caused to Yang Yunlai, this is the key to sentencing."

Unexpectedly, there are so many considerations involved, and the three of them are a little stunned and powerless.

Zhang Zhenglin patted Shen Mochen on the shoulder: "Don't worry too much. The determination of criminal cases is very strict. There are many details to be determined on how to determine and how many sentences are to be sentenced. Our task now is to try to obtain various evidences. This is My job is done."

"Okay, we trust Lawyer Zhang's ability very much," Du Yun said, "Zhang Heng will send Mo Chen back first, rest well, and wait for Lawyer Zhang's notice."

The night passed, and several people were very tired. Fortunately, at this time, the reporters who were stationed could not stand the severe cold outside, and no one was squatting in the parking lot. Zhang Heng drove to Yundu smoothly.

"Do you need me to stay with you?" Zhang Heng asked when sending Shen Mochen downstairs.

"No need Brother Heng," Shen Mochen got out of the car, "You've been busy for a few days, go back and rest early, I'm fine here."

Zhang Heng nodded: "Okay, it's cold outside, go upstairs early!"

He walked in a hurry when he set off, and after tossing and tossing for so long, the battery of the mobile phone was long gone. Shen Mochen opened the door and entered the room, found the charger and connected it to the mobile phone, and then turned on the phone.

Wechat message 99+, Shen Mochen clicked on Wechat, and first glanced at the only contact at the top.

There is no red dot.

Clicking on the message, the last one was still sent by myself: [The love you gave me will be the greatest wealth in my life, thank you, and I hope you will be happy forever. 】

Did you not see the news, or...?

Unable to bear to think about it, Shen Mochen withdrew from the conversation to read other news.

The interview at the airport has already been posted on the news feed, Shen Mochen took a look at it, fortunately, apart from the truthful report, nothing messed up.

Many friends came over to ask what was going on, Shen Mochen thanked them one by one, saying that it was being dealt with, and it was not easy to reveal it yet.

The guest group of "Life Challenge" is also full of concern.

[Chenchen cutie: What the hell is going on, the rumors have been spread to this level, involving the public security organs, do you have any brains? 】

[Qianqian fairy: Brother Chen, just ask if you need it, we will help you! 】

[Go forward bravely: Yes, if you need something, Brother Yong has nothing else, so it’s okay to put in the effort. 】

【Hui: Brother and I support you, let us know if you need it. 】

【Baby Anzhe: Have you found a lawyer yet?You Shishi are quite strong in this aspect, don't worry, Boss Du will make arrangements for you. 】

Shen Mochen looked at the warmth in his heart, and replied in unison:

[Dust: Thank you for your concern. I have already talked with the lawyer. The company has a special team to deal with it. I will let you know if I have news in a few days! 】

A group of people chattered and comforted again, Shen Mochen put down his phone, washed up and got ready to sleep.

The sun had already risen outside the window, and when the curtains were closed, there was a gap accidentally left, and the sunlight shone in through the gap, casting a thin beam of light on the bed sheet.

The scene of the boy obediently closing his eyes wrapped in a quilt suddenly appeared before his eyes.

It was a long time ago, when Fu Xingyun was forced to take a nap in the next room, so long... It seemed to be a matter of a previous life.

It seems like I haven't seen him for a long time... a long time.

Shen Mochen picked up his phone and opened WeChat again, but there was still no news from him.

Looking at Fu Xingyun's previous news, Shen Mochen fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up with my mobile phone in hand, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. Zhu Zi made a voice call: "I just talked to the lawyer and told him everything I know. The lawyer asked me to talk to Xiao Fang and Xiao Tao. Talk, see if I can come to testify. I have already asked Xiaotao, and I will come tomorrow. Xiaofang is in City C, so I will go to find him now."

Shen Mochen's voice was still a little hoarse: "Well, thank you for your hard work!"

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm driving, come back and talk!"

The next day, Zhu Zi brought Xiao Fang back. After talking with the lawyer, it was the last day of the interview.

"Let's go tomorrow," Zhang Zhenglin said, "The facts are very clear, just tell the truth."

Before going to sleep that night, Shen Mochen took out his phone, but Fu Xingyun was still silent.

It has been almost three days since he sent the message.

The winter days in City A are always gloomy and cold, the clouds are thick enough to cover the moon and the stars, the night is dark, and even the lights of the street lamps are listless.

Shen Mochen stood on the balcony, took out a cigarette and lit it, the red dot flickered slightly in the dark.

The breath of tobacco mixed with the coolness of mint rushes straight into the brain, and the cold wind blows over the hot temples, bringing temporary sobriety.

It's all...it's over...

Days of silence have shown their attitude.

Isn't this exactly what you want?Let him stay out of it, don't be affected, don't get hurt...

Looking through the chat records of the two, the sentence I wrote is so clear:

【...When you know about this, no matter what choice you make, I will accept it frankly. 】

Has he already made a choice?

When I wrote this sentence at the beginning, I was obviously very calm, but why at this time, my heart began to ache.

Like a thin needle piercing the heart, the pain in the chest was dense, as if it was under heavy pressure, and it was impossible to breathe.

If you had controlled your emotions from the very beginning and didn't agree to him, maybe you wouldn't be so sad until now.he thinks.

But, who can refuse such Fu Xingyun?

The oath on the snow mountain, the persistence in the sandstorm, the romance and affection in the Ferris wheel...

A tear fell, but there was a smile on Shen Mochen's lips.

Have you ever had such a beautiful moment, and such a beautiful person?

After freezing for a while on the balcony, he returned to the warm room.

Lin Qianqian's private message suddenly cut in.

[Qianqian fairy: I haven't seen the stars speak these days, are you together? 】

The dull pain in his chest continued, he collected himself and replied:

【Dust: No, he is still in Europe, and something at home has delayed him. 】

[Qianqian fairy: Brother Chen, I have something to do, I...]

[Dust: What's wrong? 】

[Qianqian Fairy: I'm not provoking trouble, I'm just telling you to let you know.I heard from my mother that before your incident came out, someone contacted Xingyun, saying that there was your revelation, and the disclosed situation was also related to a murder case. Xingyun asked Xingyun to buy it for 1000 million, but Xingyun refused. 】

[Qianqian fairy: Originally, it would be fine if you didn't buy Star Luck. The person who broke the news should contact Shiji. After all, you are the ones who are most anxious.But I don’t know if it’s because of an unpleasant quarrel with Xingyun, the other party bypassed the century and directly reported the case, so there is...]

[Qianqian fairy: Brother Chen, don't be angry, the news is definitely not rejected by Xingxing.I can't get in touch with Xing Xing, so I'll remind you, maybe there is something hidden in their Xing Yun. 】

Shen Mochen took a deep breath, his voice was unsteady, he didn't want to speak, so he could only control his trembling fingers to reply the message:

[Chen: It's okay, I told him, it will be taken care of. 】

He didn't believe that Xing Yun would do such a thing!

But contact... is it still necessary?

After a night of light sleep, Shen Mochen woke up countless times from his dreams. At four o'clock in the morning, he couldn't lie down anymore, so he leaned on the head of the bed and picked up his phone.

There is a new friend request in WeChat contacts.

Open the contact list, the friend application says "I am Cheng Yunshan."

He clicked to verify and added friends.

The other party seemed to be waiting in front of the phone. As soon as the verification was passed, he immediately sent a photo.

Gorgeous hotel with brilliant lights.

The young man was dressed in a white suit and looked elegant.

The girl next to the boy, in a shiny pink dress, has delicate eyebrows and eyes, and looks at him intently and affectionately.

Fu Xingyun turned his head to look at her and smiled softly.

The author has something to say:

hold on!How could Xingxing ignore his brother?The reason for not contacting my brother will be written in the next chapter (running away with my head in my arms)

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