Save the tragic villain in progress!

"Why is it so noisy outside?"

Meng Zhoushan edited the manuscript until late at night yesterday, and only closed his eyes when it was about to dawn. As a result, he heard chaotic movements outside not long after he lay down.He sat up from the folding bed, fumbled for his glasses and put them on, feeling a faint headache.

Sui Yuesheng is cooking.

He has done all the housework since the first day he moved here.Although Meng Zhoushan has said many times that he does not need to do it, the young man has never heard of it once, and he cleans the house spotlessly every day.

Sui Yuesheng adjusted the soup that had just been cooked to the heat preservation mode, and then pushed the wheelchair to Meng Zhoushan.Although the new wheelchair is electric, he seems to be more used to this primitive way.

"I don't know, since six o'clock in the morning, a lot of policemen have come outside, I dare not go out to see..."

After Sui Yue finished speaking, her eyes fell on Meng Zhoushan's blue eyes, and she paused imperceptibly: "Uncle, you should sleep for a while."

Meng Zhoushan's work and rest are a bit upside down, and because of the murder case, he hasn't slept well in the past few days.He heard a lot of policemen coming outside, he had an intuition that something must have happened, got up and put on a coat, and told Sui Yuesheng: "I'll go out and have a look, you stay at home and don't wander around."

After speaking, he opened the door and went out.

The corridor was indeed as Sui Yuesheng said, there were several police officers who were investigating and collecting evidence.When Meng Zhoushan rushed over, he happened to see the forensic doctor coming out of Chen Pingchuan's house carrying a body bag, and his footsteps paused imperceptibly.

Did the murderer target Chen Pingchuan this time?

Thinking of the death of this family in the previous life, Meng Zhoushan felt inexplicably shocked.I don't understand what my rebirth has changed, which will make the case that happened three years later so much earlier.

Yan Yuezhao also stood at the door to watch the situation.However, he has been suspended at present, and he can be regarded as a melon-eating crowd at most.Meng Zhoushan avoided the eyes of everyone, pulled him to a corner, frowned and asked, "What happened?"

Yan Yuezhao had already lost his temper due to the squatting during this period of time: "Didn't you see, the whole family is dead... Oh, except for the child who lives in your house. There is a Ouroboros mark at the scene of the crime. It is estimated that the team will ask him for questioning in a while."

Speaking of questioning, I guess I can't ask a few words. At best, I asked if there was time for witnesses when the crime happened.When the first two murders happened, the residents in this building had been checked all over. All the policemen who knew Sui Yuesheng knew that Sui Yuesheng was abused by his uncle and forced to live in Meng Zhoushan's house.

Meng Zhoushan faintly felt that something was wrong: "They are all dead?"

Yan Yuezhao hummed: "They all died in the middle of the night yesterday. The man was stabbed in the throat with a knife, the woman was hung on a fan, and there was one child left who probably died of a heart attack."

The way of death is actually the same as in the previous life...

Meng Zhoushan didn't know what to think of, and was lost in thought for a moment.He slowly raised his eyes to look at Yan Yuezhao, and suddenly said something incomprehensible: "I was with Sui Yuesheng the whole time last night."

Therefore,

This murder has nothing to do with him...

Not only did Yan Yuezhao guess wrong in his previous life,

Others guessed wrong too...

Yan Yuezhao couldn't understand Meng Zhoushan's meaningful eyes. He didn't think much about it, but subconsciously said: "That's good, you can be a time witness for him."

When something like this happens, the family members are often the first to be suspected.In particular, Chen Pingchuan's family often abused Sui Yuesheng, and Sui Yuesheng had every motive for committing the crime.Meng Zhoushan being with him saved a lot of trouble in a sense.

Meng Zhoushan leaned his back against the wall, his eyes fell on the busy back of the police, and for a moment he didn't know how to tell Sui Yuesheng about it when he went back.

Yan Yuezhao has never had much insight: "Why are you standing here? I always like to go to the murder scene. It would be nice to go back if I have the time. The ready-made meals are on the table. Unlike me, who is a loner and can only eat instant noodles every day. "

Occasionally, he would go to Meng Zhoushan's house for dinner when he was so hungry.I am quite envious of Meng Zhoushan who has such an all-around talent like Sui Yuesheng who takes care of housework and three meals a day.

Meng Zhoushan let out a breath slowly: "I'm afraid he will be unhappy."

Although he didn't name his name, Yan Yuezhao quickly realized who this "he" was referring to, and laughed aloud: "Unhappy? What's the matter? It's too late to be happy when the wicked uncle dies. You should give it to him." Buy and hang firecrackers and go back to set them off."

Meng Zhoushan paused, then looked at Yan Yuezhao: "Do you know why my sister divorced you?"

These flirty words hit the sore spot in Yan Yuezhao's heart, and he almost jumped his feet: "Don't meddle in the affairs of other people's husbands and wives, does it have something to do with you?"

After finishing speaking, he said in a bad mood: "Just an adopted kid, I see you are nervous. Those who know it are you showing kindness, but those who don't know think you are coaxing your girlfriend."

Although he has never seen Meng Zhoushan talk about a girlfriend.

Meng Zhoushan didn't bother to talk to him, so he turned and went back to the house.When passing through the corridor, I suddenly heard some movement from the opposite door, and then the woman who just moved in some time ago walked out from the inside.

She only carried one suitcase when she moved in, and only one suitcase when she moved out.Her hair was half draped, and because of her young age, her face was pretty. She didn't even look at the busy policemen, and was about to walk to the elevator with her suitcase.

Meng Zhoushan blocked the rollers of the suitcase with his feet without any trace, tripping her on purpose.The woman noticed something was wrong, and she turned to look at him: "Who are you?"

She was originally full of impatience, but seeing Meng Zhoushan's dignified appearance, she restrained her anger a bit.He raised his hand to pull the falling hair behind his ears, his pointed crystal armor was very delicate and beautiful, and there was a beauty spot on his chin: "You stepped on my suitcase."

"Sorry, I didn't pay attention just now."

Meng Zhoushan adjusted his glasses, looked inquiringly, and asked casually: "Miss, I remember you just moved in not long ago, why do you want to move again?"

"Didn't you see that there are dead people in this building? Of course they have to be moved."

The woman seemed to be in a hurry to get out of here, she didn't want to say more, she pulled the suitcase and entered the elevator.Meng Zhoushan felt even more strange. This building has become a famous dangerous building. Didn't she know that someone died here before she moved in?

Yan Yuezhao was at the side and listened to the conversation between them.He looked at Meng Zhoushan without any sign, and then followed the woman into the elevator, touched his pocket on purpose, and muttered, "Tsk, go down and buy a pack of cigarettes."

The elevator door closed slowly, isolating everything.

Although Yan Yuezhao's life is rough, he can still come in handy at critical moments.Meng Zhoushan didn't care anymore, and went straight home. The police are more professional than him in tracking this kind of thing.

Sui Yuesheng had been waiting for Meng Zhoushan in the living room, and when he saw him come back, he tightened his grip on the wheelchair.He seemed to want to say something, but didn't say anything.

"uncle……"

He looked up at Meng Zhoushan, feeling a little at a loss, and after a long while, he whispered a few words: "Could it be that something happened to my uncle and the others?"

Hearing the words, Meng Zhoushan knelt down slowly, keeping his eyes on the same level with him, and after deliberating for a moment, he whispered: "Yuesheng, don't be afraid."

He didn't say "don't be sad", but "don't be afraid".The only relative in the world who abused you died. This matter relieves hatred, but it is also lonely.

Sui Yuesheng paused when she heard the words: "Is it really my uncle and the others, all... dead?"

Meng Zhoushan didn't say a word, it was a tacit agreement: "You can go in after the police investigation and evidence collection are completed. If there are any important things left, you can move them here together."

A few days after Sui Yuesheng moved in, in order to avoid trouble for Chen Pingchuan and the others, Meng Zhoushan refused to let him go back, and bought new clothes and shoes.

Sui Yuesheng suddenly fell into silence.He looked neither happy nor sad, just too calm.Black shattered hair covered his always restrained and silent eyes, and his figure became thinner and thinner against the background of the black wheelchair.

Only those pale and slender hands silently landed on Meng Zhoushan's warm back.The temperature was too low, spreading a chill, the man couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

He marvels at his coldness,

He is greedy for his temperature.

"Uncle, after that, am I the only one left?"

Sui Yuesheng didn't cry, but her eyes were strangely red, and the helplessness around her was like endless dark clouds in a rainy season, oppressively shrouding the sky.

He leaned over to approach Meng Zhoushan, word by word, and asked earnestly in a low voice: "Uncle, will I be the only one in the future?"

His emotions were inexplicable, and for a moment people couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad.

Meng Zhoushan didn't think much about it, he just acted as a teenager and was afraid that he would have nothing to rely on for the rest of his life.He held the boy's cold hand in his dry and warm palm, clenched it silently, and said soothingly, "It's okay, you can..."

He paused before saying, "You can treat me as your family."

Maybe it was due to fate, or maybe it was because of his tragic life experience as a young man, Meng Zhoushan spent almost all of his life's kindness on Sui Yuesheng.He doesn't even mind taking on the burden of the second half of his teenage life, which looks quite cumbersome to outsiders.

It was a very subtle, inexplicable feeling.

Hearing the words, Sui Yue suddenly leaned over and hugged Meng Zhoushan.He slowly encircled the man's neck with both arms, the strength was stronger than ever before, it was inexplicably shocking, his voice was low, helpless and uneasy: "Uncle, will you abandon me in the future?"

Meng Zhoushan patted him on the back: "Of course not, don't think too much."

Sui Yuesheng has been holding him tightly, and has no intention of letting go.Meng Zhoushan also maintained that posture, waiting patiently for him to calm down.

After an unknown amount of time, Sui Yuesheng's arm finally loosened a bit.His eyes were red, and the tip of his nose was also red. He looked like he had just cried, and said hoarsely, "Uncle, you are the best person in the world to me."

Meng Zhoushan shook his head slightly: "If your parents are alive, they will treat you better."

Sui Yuesheng smiled: "Maybe..."

Meng Zhoushan wanted to get up from the ground, but he didn't know if he squatted for too long just now, his legs were numb and cramped, and he fell to the ground before he could stand up.

"uncle!"

Seeing this, Sui Yuesheng subconsciously stretched out her hand to pull it, but she lost her balance and fell off the wheelchair, next to the coffee table.Seeing this, Meng Zhoushan's face changed slightly, and he quickly took him into his arms, and rolled on the ground to avoid the corner of the table.

They were too close, and their lips and teeth collided hastily, both of them were shocked for a moment.

Ever since he witnessed Sui Yuesheng fall from upstairs last time, Meng Zhoushan has been a little nervous.He didn't care about his still cramp leg, he quickly lowered his head to check on Sui Yuesheng's situation: "Are you all right?"

Sui Yuesheng didn't know if she was also frightened, she was stunned for a second before she realized it, then shook her head lightly: "It's okay."

He looked at Meng Zhoushan and saw the man propped on top of his body, so close that he could hear his breath, his eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, he lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Uncle, you crushed me..."

Seeing that he was fine, Meng Zhoushan was relieved and finally got up from him.It's just a cramp in the calf, and I still can't walk, so I can only sit on the floor and wait for the cramps to pass.

Meng Zhoushan stretched out his hand to him and asked, "Can I sit back?"

Sui Yuesheng helped him get up from the ground, pulled the wheelchair over, and with Meng Zhoushan's help, he climbed back to sit with difficulty.A simple movement was extremely difficult for him.

Meng Zhoushan instinctively wanted to see Sui Yuesheng's legs, but he stretched out his hand in the air, remembering the last time he was scared to cry, he retracted it again.He supported the coffee table and got up from the ground and said, "In a few days, I will contact the doctor to look at the injury for you. If necessary, you can go abroad for surgery. There are many cases of recovery."

Normal people would be happy to hear this news, but Sui Yuesheng was a little abnormal.Seeing Meng Zhoushan limping and sitting on the sofa, he pushed the wheelchair over calmly, then bent down and gently rubbed the cramped leg for the man: "Uncle, if my leg gets better, will you not want me?" ?"

Meng Zhoushan couldn't help feeling amused: "Why are you acting like a little girl?"

His eyes fell on the young man's face unexpectedly, but he saw that the other's lower lip was a little red and swollen, with an abnormal redness, as if he had bumped it just now.He paused, and then looked back somewhat unnaturally.

Sui Yuesheng lowered her head and concentrated on rubbing his legs with gentle force, her fingertips became whiter against the black pants, but it made Meng Zhoushan's weird feeling more obvious.He pressed Sui Yuesheng's hand: "It's okay, it's much better."

Sui Yuesheng pursed her congested lower lip, and her dark eyes made it difficult to see clearly: "Uncle, the soup is already hot, go and drink some, the washing machine seems to be powered on, I'll go check it out."

He finished speaking and smiled at Meng Zhoushan, then pushed the wheelchair into the bathroom.

Meng Zhoushan subconsciously looked at the kitchen, but saw that the soup was already cooked.He got up from the sofa and walked to the stove, filled two bowls of soup and put them on the dining table, waiting for Sui Yuesheng to come out and drink together.

【Ding!Please pay attention to the host, the villain's blackness has been reduced to 85%]

【Ding!Please pay attention to the host, the villain's blackness has been reduced to 80%]

【Ding!Please pay attention to the host, the villain's blackness has been reduced to 75%]

【Ding!Please pay attention to the host, the villain's blackness has been reduced to 70%]

The system prompts without warning.Meng Zhoushan couldn't help being stunned for a moment, subconsciously looked at the closed bathroom door, and then realized that the decrease in blackness was probably due to Chen Pingchuan's death.

Could it be that Yan Yuezhao really guessed it right?Should I buy firecrackers for Sui Yuesheng to celebrate?

The washing machine made a slight hum when it was working, but stopped after a while.Seeing that the clothes had been washed, Sui Yuesheng pressed the off button, and then sat quietly in the wheelchair, wondering what she was thinking.

Only at this time, he can finally digest the news of the death of Chen Pingchuan's family by himself——

Or not to digest, but to...enjoy.

Sui Yuesheng buried her face deeply in her palm, unable to see her expression clearly, a moment later her shoulders trembled slightly, and cold tears overflowed from between her fingers, like a silent and restrained cry.

However, through the cracks of the fingers, what was revealed was a pair of twisted and dark eyes, and an inaudible chuckle.

He is laughing.

The news of his death made him so happy that his blackening degree instantly and silently decreased by 20%.

Meng Zhoushan didn't see Sui Yuesheng coming out for a long time. He stood at the door for a long time, and finally knocked lightly on the door: "Come out to eat, the soup is getting cold."

When Sui Yuesheng heard the knock on the door, she paused, and slowly dropped her hands.He turned his head to look at the door, different from the twisted and crazy smile just now, the expression on his face at this moment finally had a bit more human warmth.

"..."

Sui Yuesheng turned the wheelchair and opened the bathroom door, only to see Meng Zhoushan standing at the door with a worried expression, calling "Uncle" in a hoarse voice.

"Have you cried?"

Seeing Sui Yuesheng's eyelashes wet with tears, Meng Zhoushan paused, then reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said with a helpless smile, "Children, they cry easily."

Sui Yuesheng suddenly held his hand, her cold and delicate profile pressed against Meng Zhoushan's dry palm, and said in a serious tone: "I'm not a child anymore."

"Then don't cry next time."

Meng Zhoushan pulled out his hand and pushed Sui Yuesheng's wheelchair to the dining table: "Let's eat, it's almost noon."

Meng Zhoushan's life is fastidious, but irregular.It took Sui Yuesheng a lot of time to cook three meals a day, and for the sake of the young man's hard work, he would eat more or less.

Seeing that Meng Zhoushan drank all the soup in the bowl, Sui Yuesheng smiled.He lay at the dining table and looked at Meng Zhoushan quietly, the sun fell on his brows and eyes, and there was a little bit of hope in his eyes: "Tomorrow I will cook another soup for you, how about beef bone soup?"

Meng Zhoushan glanced at him: "You cook soup every day, aren't you afraid of hard work?"

Sui Yuesheng: "But it's harder for my uncle to stay up late every day to write a manuscript. I like to cook for my uncle."

Meng Zhoushan didn't actually write the manuscript at night, but reasoned about the case.However, Yan Yuezhao's mouth was too strict, and he was unwilling to spit out any news, so the content that could be deduced was limited.

In the afternoon, the police really came to Sui Yuesheng to inquire about the situation.However, because he was in a wheelchair and had time to be a witness, he didn't ask in depth. He simply asked if Chen Pingchuan had any enemies and left.

The police also seem to be chasing the case to Ouroboros.

Meng Zhoushan faintly felt that something was wrong.He marked all the important people in the case on the paper, and finally found two things that were wrong.

First, ouroboros kills while it doesn't

What rules, but the people who kill are often bad.Chen Pingchuan died, but his only son Chen Kang and his wife Wang Suying also died, which is obviously unreasonable.

Second, one less person died in this case than in the previous life.

Yan Yuezhao once said in his previous life: the hangover uncle was lying on the bed, and his throat was stabbed with a knife; the mean aunt was hung from an electric fan and strangled to death; .The pretty mistress who came to the door to quarrel ran out of the road in fright and was hit to death by a speeding car.

Now everyone is dead, only one mistress is missing.

Something flashed through Meng Zhoushan's mind, but the information was too fragmented to be linked together.He thought of the woman who moved away today, got up from the desk and walked towards the bedroom.

Sui Yuesheng was sitting on the bed, rubbing his legs quietly with ointment to prevent muscle atrophy.Under the warm yellow light, the two too pale and slender legs were also covered with a layer of jade warmth, but they still looked weak.

The newly bought pajamas haven't arrived yet, Sui Yuesheng can only temporarily wear Meng Zhoushan's white shirt, the hem is too long, covering half of the legs.Hearing Meng Zhoushan's footsteps coming in, he subconsciously stopped pressing his legs: "Uncle, what's the matter?"

Meng Zhoushan actually wanted to ask one thing: "Have you ever seen your uncle interacting with other women?"

Sui Yuesheng asked blankly, "Any other woman?"

Meng Zhoushan had no choice but to be more specific: "A woman with an improper relationship."

Seeing that Sui Yuesheng was ignorant, he didn't expect the other party to give any answers.However, Sui Yuesheng thought for a moment, and finally nodded: "Yes, I have seen my uncle and a woman... go to a hotel to get a room..."

The voice of the next few words was a little low, but after Sui Yuesheng finished speaking, her ears turned red.

Meng Zhoushan didn't notice, stepped forward and sat down beside the bed: "Then do you still remember what that woman looked like?"

Sui Yuesheng met Meng Zhoushan's gaze and said, "I only know that she works in a nearby factory and has a very small mole on her chin."

Have a mole on your chin?

Sure enough, it was the woman who moved away today.

Hearing this, Meng Zhoushan immediately took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Yan Yuezhao, telling him to check the woman's information.After finishing all this, I realized that Sui Yuesheng was looking at herself blankly: "Uncle, why are you asking this?"

Meng Zhoushan paused, but did not answer. Instead, he looked at the ointment on the side and changed the subject: "The doctor said this is good for the recovery of the legs. Remember to apply it on time every day."

Sui Yuesheng pursed her lips and shook her head, with a rare childish air: "Uncle, it's so tiring to wipe this off."

Meng Zhoushan laughed: "If you are tired, you have to wipe it off, otherwise how will your legs recover?"

Sui Yuesheng suddenly raised her head to look at him, her complexion was porcelain white, her eyes were pitch black, so clean that one could see the bottom at a glance, but with an inexplicable demonic air: "Uncle, can you help me?"