The setting sun hung low on the top of the building, and the whole Pipa Street seemed to be stained with blood.The photos of the people on both sides are somewhat unrealistic.

The old alley has not been so lively for a long time.

The murder scene was cordoned off, and the police were maintaining order. Zhao Chong, shirtless, was lying next to the garbage downstairs. The green beer bottle was broken into his stomach, and the uneven mouth of the bottle was stuck in his neck.

His eyes were round, like panic, more like disbelief.

On the other side of him sat Jiang Huai in blue and white school uniform. When Chen Xi arrived, he saw this scene.

A policeman saw him and asked, "Mr. Ling?"

"Well, it's me," Chen Xi said through the cordon, "Can I go in?"

"The kid didn't say anything to him when he asked him," the policeman said. "There was no one else in the alley at the time, so we can only take him as the first suspect."

"Jiang Huai?" Chen Xi had never called this name honestly before, he half-bent down, looked at the person in front of him, and tried to keep his voice soft.

He must be scared.

Morning Xi thought.

Jiang Huai raised his head when he heard the sound.

Chenxi saw that the corner of his mouth was blue again, so he reached out and touched it lightly, without asking anything else, he just asked, "Why didn't you go to class?"

The temperature of his fingertips touched the corner of his mouth, as if it had been raining for a long time, Jiang Huai regained some energy. He looked at Chen Xi and said, "He went to our classroom."

The voice was a little bit aggrieved.

"He went looking for you?" Chen Xi asked, "You followed him back?"

Jiang Huai nodded and said, "He made a fuss in the classroom, and the head teacher was injured by him."

"Well, I know," Chen Xi said, "it's all his fault."

His voice was low, but as gentle as the wind in March, Jiang Huai's body slowly relaxed.

The forensic doctors examined the injuries and determined that a sharp object had pierced the aorta, killing him with one blow.

The body was quickly carried away.

The police came to the two of them: "As the first suspect, this kid has to go to the police station with me."

Jiang Huai raised his head to look at Chen Xi, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

Just followed the police and stood up.

The people around pointed and pointed: "How did this kid do such a thing? That's his father."

"This Zhao Chong...the corpse is really frightening, how could he take it out of fear."

"The last time he dared to sue his father, why didn't he dare? He looks so honest on weekdays, but he didn't expect him to be cruel."

"Hey, I thought something was wrong when I saw him before, so I never let my children play with him. Look, look, I still have foresight. Tsk tsk tsk, just in case..."

"That's right, my family lost 300 yuan a few days ago, and it was left on the table. Maybe he took it. I just saw him passing by that day, and I didn't think much about it at the time..."

"I also lost 500 at my house. Damn, I saw him too. This thief who kills people and steals things."

The surrounding discussions gradually became louder, and even those who disagreed with each other were convicted.

Chenxi stood up indifferently, her voice was not loud, but the people around just heard: "According to the second paragraph of Article 291-[-] of the "Criminal Law", whoever fabricates or intentionally spreads false information and seriously disrupts social order shall be sentenced to three years in prison. More than fixed-term imprisonment."

He looked at the people around him, and he was almost personable: "I don't have anything else, I just have a little spare money. Anyone who wants to try what it's like to go to prison can go on and on. I'll write them down one by one."

When Chenxi smiled, she was really gentle, polite and personable.It's really scary when the face is serious.

There was no sound around for a moment, Chenxi turned her head, looked at Jiang Huai, and took his hand: "Don't be afraid, I will go with you, this matter is over, we will go home."

Jiang Huai made a move, and after a while, gently held Chen Xi's hand.

The policeman said: "Mr. Ling, you..."

"Can I follow?" Chen Xi asked.

Police: "Yes."

Chenxi: "Then get in the car."

The two were sitting in the car, Chenxi was not as anxious as she was when she received the phone call before, but calmed down.

He didn't ask Jiang Huai whether he killed or not, he just wanted someone to accompany him, at least this little guy wouldn't be so scared.

The police car starts and walks a few inches.

Suddenly, the quiet crowd began to make noise again.

Chen Xi stole the window of the car to look out, and a woman in a bright red dress came down slowly from upstairs.

Chenxi saw her face clearly and paused for a moment, that was Jiang Huai's mother.

The reason why she was not recognized at a glance was mainly because the gap between her and her previous image was too great.

She seemed to have been well-dressed today, with light makeup on her face, and her hair carefully permed and pulled back.

I saw the neighbors in the neighborhood walk straight to the police, and said very calmly: "I killed the man, and it has nothing to do with him. Let my son go."

……

Chen Xi saw Jiang Huai being taken out by the police in the hall. The policeman didn't look too old, she was a girl.

As she walked, she comforted Jiang Huai.

Chenxi stood up, seeing that Jiang Huai's mood was still calm, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Two days later, the results came out. These days, Zhao Chong went to the spot every day not just to find this child. The police found that he had a very close connection with the black market, and he did not know what kind of shady business he had done.

After all, it was her own son. Zhou Yali knew what her husband was doing behind his back, so she didn't stand idly by. She had been doing nothing for several years, but finally she still didn't lie to herself.

That day in the old alley, she glanced at the wine bottle on the ground, and without thinking about it, she stabbed Zhao Chong in the neck.

Jiang Huai said that his biological father and her mother had no relationship and were just victims of family interests.

Later, her biological father's business failed, and she couldn't survive anymore. The two divorced, and the six-year-old child was awarded to her mother.

Later, Zhou Yali met the current Zhao Chong. The 30-year-old woman was like a little girl at that time, thinking that she was married to love, but she didn't expect that in the end it was just Nankeyimeng.

now.

wake up.

……

Jianghuai's situation is really not suitable for going to school.

Since returning from the police station, he has been muffled and has not said a word.

Chenxi didn't offer comfort, but when Jiang Huai was in a daze, he took a book and sat down beside him.

The occasional sound of flipping a book can make Jiang Huai blink or tremble.

A few days later, Zhou Yali's verdict came down, and she was sentenced to life imprisonment for the crime of intentional homicide.

After Chenxi received the call, she was not surprised by the verdict.

Just when he was wondering whether to tell Jiang Huai, Jiang Huai, who was in a daze in the living room, appeared behind him.

His hair grew fast, the broken hair on his forehead covered his eyebrows again, his long eyelashes drooped, Gu Jing Wubo said: "Did the result come down?"

Originally, that day, he wanted to stop the crime of murder on himself.

It's just that he didn't expect his mother to come down. He remembered the red dress she was wearing.

It was what she wore when she and Zhao Chong got married. She has kept it in the closet for so many years, and she is reluctant to move it.

"Well," Chen Xi nodded, "Life imprisonment." He wanted to comfort Jiang Huai, but his usually eloquent tongue was at a loss for words.

Chenxi understands Jianghuai's feelings, so she doesn't know how to comfort him.

He disliked himself for a while, and finally looked at Jiang Huai and said, "I want to see... your mother?"

……

Zhou Yali's hair has been cut short, and the bags under her eyes are huge, and her eyes are not empty, with a sense of relief.

"I thought you wouldn't come to see me?" Zhou Yali said looking at Jiang Huai in front of her.

Jiang Huai looked at her quietly through the barred window. The image of his mother in his impression had long since disappeared. The one who had been by his side for so many years was like a walking dead. After a while, he asked, "Do you regret it?"

Zhou Yali moved her eyes, as if mocking: "What do you regret?"

"Regret that I killed Zhao Chong, or regret that I have ignored you for so many years?"

Jiang Huai looked at her.

"No matter which one," Zhou Yali laughed a few times, baring her teeth like a lunatic, "I have never regretted it, neither of them, hahaha."

Jiang Huai and her looked at each other for a few seconds, then spoke slowly, calmly not like a teenager: "In the future, I will not come again. This is the last time I will see you, take care."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left without even calling Mom.

The corners of Zhou Yali's mouth flattened at first, she stared blankly at Jiang Huai's leaving back, then giggled again, until the corners of her eyes burst into tears, the prison guard dragged him back.

When Jiang Huai went out, he saw Chenxi standing in front of the car waiting for him, tall and tall, with a corner of his gray coat blown up by the wind, and when he saw someone coming out, he showed a gentle smile.

"Brother," Jiang Huai looked at the people and said, "Let's go skiing."

Chenxi: "Okay."

……

There are many people in the ski resort.

The two of them put on their ski suits. In Chenxi's previous life, they often hang out at the ski resort, so they can handle such scenes with ease.

Jiang Huai didn't treat him like this anymore, Chen Xi led people to skate a few times, and let Jiang Huai paddle by himself.

It's just that Jianghuai may not be good at this kind of sport, and he can't skate well. He fell more than a dozen times in a row, and when he finally fell to the ground, he just couldn't get up.

Chenxi smiled and swiped over: "Are you going to start playing around?"

Jiang Huai sat on the snow without saying a word.

Only then did Chen Xi realize something was wrong, he bent down, looked at Jiang Huai for a while, and finally touched his chin with his hand.

The corners of Jiang Huai's eyes were already red, and tears hung on his eyelashes, but he stubbornly refused to fall.

Seeing this scene, Chen Xi didn't know what mood she was in, but subconsciously reached out to touch the teardrop.

Tears fell and dripped on the fingertips, wet.

Jiang Huai raised his head, looked at Chenxi, and said sadly, "Chenxi, I have no home."

These words made Chen Xi's heart seem to be pinched. After a while, he stretched out his hand to pull her up, and slowly hugged her into his arms.

"It's okay." He patted Jiang Huai's back comfortingly and said, "I'm here."

In the pale sky, the crowd behind him became the background color, Jiang Huai stretched out his hand, and wrapped his arms tightly around Chen Xi, as if grabbing the only straw in fear.

The world of ice and snow also has warm colors.

The moonlight, for a moment, shone on him.

Jiang Huai obediently kept his face sideways for a while.

It's just that at a place where Chen Xi couldn't see, he rolled his eyes and smiled suddenly.

There was still half of the jealous and aggrieved look just now.

You can't run away, Chenxi.

The author has something to say:

Gee.

Little lunatic, too scheming.

Volume 2 Guyu

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