Save the tragic villain in progress!

I don't know if it was because of Meng Zhoushan's company, Sui Yuesheng finally calmed down.He huddled tightly in Meng Zhoushan's arms, as if he could gain some sense of security in this way.

Meng Zhoushan originally wanted to let go, but seeing that Sui Yuesheng was holding him tightly, he had to give up temporarily.

The doctor walked into the ward with the film and thought Meng Zhoushan was comforting his girlfriend when he saw it.When he got closer, he realized that the man was holding a handsome young man in his arms, and he could not help but look at them strangely.

The male doctor coughed twice: "Bed No. [-], who is Sui Yuesheng?"

Hearing this, Meng Zhoushan subconsciously let go of Sui Yuesheng, stood up from the bed, and adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Doctor, I am Sui Yuesheng's parent, he accidentally fell down the stairs today, did you hurt any bones? "

Sui Yuesheng was lying quietly on the hospital bed, when she heard Meng Zhoushan say that he was her parent, her eyelashes moved slightly, and she glanced at his back.

The degree of blackening has quietly dropped by 1%.

The doctor flipped through the film in his hand, and frowned: "It's just an ordinary soft tissue contusion, no bone damage... Has the patient's leg been injured before?"

Sui Yuesheng nodded, her tone was calm: "There have been car accidents before."

The doctor is not saying anything.In addition to the old injury of Sui Yuesheng's leg fractured in the previous car accident, the bigger reason was due to nerve damage.The possibility of standing up is the same as the probability of waking up in a vegetative state. External treatment methods are only auxiliary, mainly relying on oneself.

"It's not a big problem, just change the dressing on time. If the patient is inconvenient to walk, the family members should take more time to take care of it. If it hits the head, it will be serious."

After the doctor finished speaking, he was about to leave, but he suddenly hissed when he remembered something.He lowered his head and carefully looked at Sui Yuesheng's name, and suddenly found that it looked familiar: "Did you come to see a doctor at my place before?"

The name Sui Yuesheng is not common.

Meng Zhoushan paused when he heard the words, and subconsciously looked at Sui Yuesheng, only to see him nodding his head: "Doctor Wu, when our Community Disabled Persons Association organized free medical activities, I came to see a doctor at your place."

Dr. Wu thought for a moment when he heard the words, and then he remembered that there seemed to be such a thing.Seeing that Sui Yuesheng was so young, it was a pity that he was so paralyzed, and said to Meng Zhoushan: "In the future, if possible, it is best to take the patient to do more rehabilitation to prevent muscle atrophy. If you have anything to do, you can come to register and ask me. "

After finishing speaking, he took out a business card from the pocket of his white coat and handed it to Meng Zhoushan: "My name is Wu Xun."

Meng Zhoushan took the business card and glanced at it. He wanted to ask Sui Yuesheng about the chances of his legs recovering, but considering Sui Yuesheng's presence, he had to hold it down for the time being and planned to ask privately in the future: "Thank you, doctor."

"Well, you're welcome."

Sui Yuesheng could only take advantage of the opportunity of free medical activities held in the community to see the injured leg. Obviously, his family was in a difficult situation.And Meng Zhoushan's limited-edition watches cost hundreds of thousands, so it's hard not to make people doubt whether their "family" relationship is true or not.

The doctor sized them up several times, but in the end he didn't ask any questions. After telling the cleaning lady to pay attention to the hygiene of the ward, he turned and left.

Meng Zhoushan stuffed his business card into his jacket pocket, leaned over to look at Sui Yuesheng, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to stay here for one night and stay in the hospital for observation, or go home directly?"

He was afraid that Sui Yuesheng might feel uncomfortable.

Sui Yuesheng shook her head when she heard the words, and said softly: "I want to go home."

After he finished speaking, he paused, pursed his lips and added, "Go back to your house..."

"Alright."

Meng Zhoushan did not refuse.After he went to the front desk to complete the formalities, he returned to the ward, helped Sui Yuesheng to sit up, bent down and put on his shoes for him.

It was a pair of well-washed but extremely worn-out sneakers, which didn't even fit very well. The young man's slender feet looked a bit empty in it, and it didn't help if the shoelaces were tied to the tightest.

Seeing Meng Zhoushan adjusting the shoelaces, Sui Yuesheng leaned over and pressed his hand: "It's okay, I don't walk anyway, just wear whatever I want."

Meng Zhoushan paused when he heard the words, and slowly withdrew his hand.He slowly got up from the ground, seeing that it was still raining outside, and Sui Yuesheng was wearing thin clothes, so he took off his suit jacket and put it on him.

"It's raining outside, cover yourself with your coat when you go out later."

After he finished speaking, he bent down and picked up Sui Yuesheng, and walked towards the elevator entrance.I came to the hospital in a hurry just now, the wheelchair was left on the stairs and I didn't have time to get it, and I don't know if it broke.

Sui Yuesheng gently wrapped her hands around Meng Zhoushan's neck, her skin was delicate and cool, and asked softly, "Uncle, am I a little heavy?"

Meng Zhoushan: "It's okay."

In fact, based on Sui Yuesheng's age and height, the other party is really too light, standard malnourished.

The car stopped at the entrance of the hospital, Meng Zhoushan signaled Sui Yuesheng to wrap up his coat, and then carried him into the rainy sky.However, Sui Yuesheng lightly put his coat over Meng Zhoushan's head.

Meng Zhoushan opened the car door, carried Sui Yuesheng into the co-pilot, and then walked around to the other side to get in the car.The raindrops were large and dense, and wet his hair, and a strand of his originally neat hair couldn't help but slipped down.

Meng Zhoushan is a well-organized person who always brings an umbrella when he goes out. He can't remember the last time he was so embarrassed by the rain.Just about to take out some paper to wipe it, Sui Yuesheng has already handed it over: "Wipe it."

"Thank you."

Meng Zhoushan took the paper towel and wiped it casually, then leaned over to fasten the seat belt for Sui Yuesheng, and then started the car and drove towards home.

Different from the rush when they came, the speed of the car finally slowed down this time. When they were stuck on the road, they even had the leisure to watch the rain.

Meng Zhoushan saw that the glass on both sides was full of fine raindrops, reflecting the neon lights on high-rise buildings, like the lights were broken into thousands of pieces: "I am usually too busy with work, and this is the first time I see a night scene."

He instinctively wanted to smoke a cigarette, but thinking of Sui Yuesheng beside him, he gave up again.

Sui Yuesheng responded softly: "Well, it's also the first time I've watched it."

Most people in this city struggle to even survive at times.They work at sunrise and rest at sunset, like greedy ants, like walking corpses, how can they have the leisure to pay attention to things that have nothing to do with their lives.

Meng Zhoushan smiled and turned his head to look at him: "Where do you like to stay most?"

Sui Yuesheng said, "No."

He used to like being on the porch because it didn't have to be in that awful home.But the corridor was too cold and too dark, as scary as a morgue, and he didn't like it...

Hearing the words, Meng Zhoushan paused slightly, glanced at Sui Yuesheng, then raised his hand and rubbed his head with dry and warm palms, silently comforting him.

Sui Yuesheng looked up at him, and said in a serious tone, "But I like staying at my uncle's house..."

Meng Zhoushan smiled: "Why?"

Sui Yuesheng lowered her head and did not speak.

The road ahead finally started to clear. Meng Zhoushan started the car and said jokingly, "Is it because my house has a lot of snacks?"

Sui Yue's voice was ambiguous: "That's right."

Meng Zhoushan drove back home.He carried Sui Yuesheng into the room, placed him on the sofa, and suddenly remembered that the other party's wheelchair seemed to have fallen in the corridor, so he knelt down and said to Sui Yue: "Sit here for a while, I will go find your wheelchair."

For some reason, Sui Yuesheng suddenly reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes, as if she was unwilling to let him go: "It's already very late, let's look for it tomorrow."

Meng Zhoushan was afraid of being stolen by the homeless downstairs: "It's okay, it's not far anyway."

After saying that, he walked out and closed the door gently.When passing through the corridor, I saw a young woman carrying a suitcase and moving into the opposite room, and her footsteps stopped.

Since the news of the serial murders here spread, those who could move out, and although several families moved in one after another, they were all poor, better than the beggars on the side of the road.

Although the woman in front of her didn't wear any luxury, and her dress was a bit rustic, she was decent.Her face is immature, with heavy makeup, she looks like a migrant girl who came to work in the city from the countryside.

Meng Zhoushan looked at the other party calmly, suspicious in his heart.But afraid of arousing suspicion, he didn't do much, and left as usual.

Chen Pingchuan has long disappeared, and he may have been drunk at home again.The corridors were not soundproof, and Meng Zhoushan heard the women's sharp quarrels coming from their home.

"Chen Pingchuan! How can you survive this day! If you can't, get a divorce! I'm really blind to marry you! You heartless bastard!"

At first it was scolding, but in the end it was crying.

Meng Zhoushan can't show any kindness to this kind of person.He even had the leisure to light a cigarette with a lighter, stood in the corridor and listened for a while, then slowly walked downstairs with one hand in his pocket.

Sui Yuesheng's wheelchair fell to the corner of the corridor, and no one picked it up.Meng Zhoushan went over to help the wheelchair up, checked it carefully, but found that the roller was accidentally bumped when it fell from the stairs, and it was difficult to restore it no matter how hard it was broken.

A piece of soot fell silently.

Meng Zhoushan exhaled a puff of smoke slowly, squinted his eyes habitually, and finally had to give up, intending to buy a new one for Sui Yuesheng.

He stood up, folded the wheelchair and leaned against the corner, ready to throw it downstairs tomorrow.However, with a casual glance, he suddenly found something shining not far away, and when he got closer, he saw it was a sharp knife.

Meng Zhoushan frowned, picked up the knife wrapped in a handkerchief, but saw that the handle was brand new, as if it had been deliberately discarded.

Could it be Chen Pingchuan's?

He wanted to kill Sui Yuesheng to cheat Bao, but he didn't expect to be hit by himself halfway, and left in a panic, even forgetting to take the knife.

...Of course, it cannot be ruled out that this is just an ordinary knife.It's just because Meng Zhoushan was overwhelmed by the murder case, so he was a little suspicious.

He threw the knife into the corner, patted the ashes off his hands,

I didn't care, went upstairs and went home.

Sui Yuesheng had been sitting on the sofa in the living room waiting for him. Hearing the sound of the door lock turning, he raised his head subconsciously, only to see Meng Zhoushan came back empty-handed.

"The wheelchair was accidentally broken, I'll buy you a new one tomorrow."

Knowing that wheelchairs are very important for people with disabilities, Meng Zhoushan was afraid that Sui Yuesheng would feel uneasy, so he opened his laptop and handed it over to him to choose online.

Sui Yuesheng looked at the expensive wheelchair on the website, did not move for a long time, and asked hesitantly, "Uncle, is the wheelchair really broken?"

Meng Zhoushan was originally closing his eyes to rest his mind, but when he heard the words, he opened his eyes and looked at him, he couldn't help being a little amused: "What did I lie to you for, and there is no benefit for me."

He was lazily sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed in a casual and relaxed posture.He took the computer from Sui Yuesheng, compared several products comprehensively, and finally placed an order for an electric wheelchair.

Same city delivery, it will arrive tomorrow.

Meng Zhoushan placed the order so fast that Sui Yuesheng didn't even have time to stop it.He grabbed Meng Zhoushan's arm, hesitated to speak: "Uncle, it's too expensive..."

Meng Zhoushan thought to himself that there are indeed differences between people.If it was Yan Xiangming, that troublemaker, he wished that the more expensive the better, how could he be as frugal as Sui Yuesheng.

"It's okay." Meng Zhoushan closed the computer lightly, not taking it seriously, "When you are able to work in the future, it's the same when you return it to me..."

Before the words finished, Sui Yuesheng suddenly reached out and hugged him, the touch was soft and weak.He leaned against Meng Zhoushan's warm shoulder, smiled contentedly, and said in a low voice, "Uncle, you are so kind to me..."

After all, Meng Zhoushan has lived two lifetimes, and he is very old mentally. He has always regarded Sui Yuesheng as a child.In a specific point, it is similar to Yan Xiangming.But for some reason, I always feel a little weird in my heart at this time.

Meng Zhoushan looked down at the boy in his arms, hesitated for two or three seconds with his fingertips in mid-air, and finally landed lightly on the other's back, and patted him twice: "Mmm..."

He said, "Just be nice..."

This is what Meng Zhoushan always said to Yan Xiangming, but for some reason, he said it smoothly.

Sui Yuesheng moved when she heard the words, and raised her eyes to look at Meng Zhoushan, her eyelashes cast a shadow, and her skin became more and more white: "Uncle, how can you be a good boy?"

Meng Zhoushan said in a low voice, "Don't do bad things."

"Hmm..." Sui Yuesheng said, "I didn't do it."

Hearing the words, Meng Zhoushan thought of something, got up from the sofa, went to the desk drawer, took out a box, and sat down again.Under Sui Yuesheng's gaze, he opened the box, only to find a new mobile phone inside.

Meng Zhoushan activated the phone skillfully, then inserted the phone card, stored his number in it, tried dialing twice, and was sure he could get through, before hanging up.

"This phone will be used by you in the future. When I'm not around, just call this phone if you have something to do."

Meng Zhoushan felt that the teenager lacked a mobile phone. After all, he lived in this building and must have a security guarantee.

Sui Yuesheng slowly reached out to take the phone, stared at the string of numbers on it for a moment, then nodded slightly: "I remember it."

Meng Zhoushan smiled: "If you are in danger, remember to call 110."

Sui Yuesheng glanced at him, but said nothing.

The night was getting dark, and the nearby residents were all asleep.Meng Zhoushan realized that it was almost twelve o'clock, so he found a clean towel and gave Sui Yuesheng a quick scrub, then carried him to the bed in the bedroom.

"It's getting late, take a rest, and call me if you need something."

Sui Yuesheng's legs still didn't move.Thin, cold, lifeless.Seeing that Meng Zhoushan seemed to be leaving, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the man's arm: "Uncle, I'll sleep on the sofa. You sleep on the bed."

Of course, it is impossible for Meng Zhoushan to let him sleep on the sofa: "It doesn't matter, I often write manuscripts at night, and it is convenient to sleep on the sofa."

Sui Yuesheng did not let go.

Meng Zhoushan had no choice but to say: "I'll just buy a folding bed and come back tomorrow. Let's sleep."

Sui Yuesheng then slowly let go of her hand.

Meng Zhoushan often stayed up late, but too many things happened today, so he was inevitably mentally exhausted.He went into the bathroom and took a brief shower, and was about to go to sleep, when he suddenly heard a commotion from the next door.

Meng Zhoushan thought it was his own illusion at first, because there was no one living in the room next to his house.However, after listening for a while, the sound of moving things became more obvious.

He frowned, took out a military dagger for self-defense from the drawer and hid it in his sleeve, opened the door, walked to the next door, and knocked tentatively on the door with his fingers.

"Boom boom boom——"

The movement in the room stopped.

"Boom boom boom——"

There were heavy footsteps approaching.

"Crack-!"

The door was opened.

"Are you sick? What door are you knocking on in the middle of the night?!"

The man who opened the door was a person that Meng Zhoushan could not imagine, and it was Yan Yuezhao.I saw him with a clean shaved beard and wearing black short sleeves. He looked like a dog, much like a brick mover at a nearby construction site.

Meng Zhoushan was taken aback, almost didn't recognize it, then frowned and asked, "Why are you here?"

Yan Yuezhao patted the door panel, and said angrily: "Can't you see, I will be your neighbor from now on."

Ever since the serial murders happened, the higher-ups have been exerting constant pressure. Yan Yuezhao led people to investigate and squat nearby for more than half a month without sleep.In the end, they found the tongue and teeth of the woman on the eighth floor in the trash can, as well as half of the footprints on the air conditioner box, but nothing else was found.

The murderer seemed to be deliberately teasing them. When the police were closely guarding, not a single murder occurred.

After Yan Yuezhao squatted for so long, he caught three prostitutes, one drug dealer, and four thieves, but he didn't catch the murderer.The higher-ups thought that he wasted police force and time, and directly handed over the case to others, and asked Yan Yuezhao to suspend his job and write a review at home.

How could Yan Yuezhao be convinced, he gritted his teeth and moved directly next door to Meng Zhoushan's house, planning to stay close to the murderer.

Meng Zhoushan was thoughtful: "Where's the man wearing the peaked cap on the twelfth floor?"

Yan Yuezhao cursed in a low voice: "He is a fugitive wanted criminal. He has been interrogated for a long time in the police station. He has nothing to do with ouroboros."

Meng Zhoushan: "You live here, what will your child do?"

Yan Yuezhao said: "The child's mother came back from abroad and threw it to her. I really don't have the energy to take care of it by myself."

"Going back to China? It's good."

Meng Zhoushan thought that the case was getting more and more difficult: "Who are you in charge of investigating the case now, and what do you plan to do?"

Yan Yuezhao found out that Meng Zhoushan always likes to inquire about some secrets, so he lowered his voice and warned: "Don't ask about these things. You are not a policeman, so why should I tell you."

Meng Zhoushan adjusted his glasses and smiled slightly: "You forgot, I am your brother-in-law."

Yan Yuezhao: "Get out, your sister and I are already divorced."

After Yan Yuezhao finished speaking, he turned his head and entered the house, ready to continue packing the things he had just moved in.But Meng Zhoushan said: "Yan Yuezhao..."

"Shh-"

Yan Yuezhao hurriedly turned around and stopped,

"I'm lurking here with a fake identity now. Don't call me Yan Yuezhao. Remember to call me Yan Dazhuang in public in the future. This is my new name."

Meng Zhoushan: "..."

He could see that Yan Yuezhao was very determined to hide, no wonder he shaved off his beard, and his own son might not be able to recognize him even standing here.

"...Okay, Yan Dazhuang, but I must remind you that the room is not soundproof, and it's time to rest now, you'd better be quiet."

After Meng Zhoushan finished speaking, he turned and went back to his room, and closed the door with a click.

Seeing this, Yan Yuezhao snorted, and closed the door behind his back.

The police have been in ambush for so many days, and ouroboros has not committed a crime again.Just when they had relaxed their vigilance, another appalling murder occurred in the building——

This time it was the Chen Pingchuan family who died.

Their bodies were discovered by creditors who went to collect debts early in the morning.

These debt collectors are all gangsters. They knocked on the door for a long time and saw that Chen Pingchuan didn't answer. Naturally, they didn't make any sense and kicked the door open. However, what they saw was Wang Suying's body hanging from an electric fan.

The curtains in the living room were drawn tightly, and the light and shadow were dim.When the rainy season is cool, the old-fashioned ceiling fan above the head is turning round and round, making an overwhelmed creaking sound.

A rope was tied to the ceiling fan, and Wang Suying's thin body was tied to the other end of the rope.Every time the ceiling fan rotated, the rope tightened a little. She was like a rootless weed, with protruding eyeballs and half-sticking tongue, dangling in mid-air with the force, and her hair fell down, like a ghost.

Chen Pingchuan was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling with wide eyes, his throat was bloody, as if he had been stabbed dozens of times with a knife, the whole bed was covered in his blood.

The only one who died neatly was probably their only son Chen Kang who had a heart attack.The whole person collapsed in the living room, not breathing at all.

On the wall was painted with blood an intermittent, very vague pattern of ouroboros.

The little gangster who came to kick the door was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, his face pale and speechless.Trembling and pointing at Wang Suying's body, her throat was hesitating, and it took a long while before she finally uttered a single sentence: "Kill, kill, kill... Kill! Come here! Dead!"

After saying that, the group of people scattered like birds and beasts, scared the shit out of them, and ran downstairs without even taking the elevator in time.I just feel that early in the morning is really a hell.

At that time, Meng Zhoushan was still lying on the sofa and fell asleep, and he didn't know what was going on. He only woke up from his sleep when he heard a burst of chaotic footsteps outside.