never forget [criminal investigation]

The clock on the wall was beeping, and the hour hand slowly passed a number.

Xiang Hai felt more and more hopeless, because Xing Yue had been standing there for almost 10 minutes.

At the very beginning, shock, fear, and even pain could be seen on his face.But gradually, all this disappeared.

I can't guess what he's thinking now.

Xiang Hai never expected such a result.If he had known this earlier, maybe he shouldn't have chosen to open up this secret with Xing Yue.

In fact, at this time, Xing Yue's tragic thoughts, like those at the blasting site, had already fallen to the ground, and he even began to wander into the sky.

At first he was shocked that he actually had a mother?Afterwards, she was terrified about where she had gone?In the end, he suffered from the fact that he had a nickname, and he was once a treasure held in the palm of his hand.But these do not exist in his memory.

In his memory, he is only called Xing Yue, a wild dog who enjoys "freedom" but always looks forward to being raised in captivity.

However, Xing Yiqing knew all this, and Luo Meihua knew it too, but no one told him.

At this time, when I think back to my childhood and growing up, the expectations that I failed again and again are like a joke.

"Brother Xing..." Xiang Hai became more nervous, because he saw Xing Yue pinching the photo, his shoulders trembled, and he began to laugh out of nowhere.

"Ah?" Xing Yue turned his head with a smile on his face, "Oh, I'm fine, don't worry."

Only then did he put down the photo in his hand and opened the marriage certificate again.

The photos inside were still in black and white. Looking at the date again, it was two years before I was born.

"...Song Xiao" He read the name on it several times in succession, finally sucked his nose and closed it.

Next to it was another identical marriage certificate, which must have belonged to Xing Yiqing.Xing Yue didn't open it to look.

Below the two marriage certificates is the third marriage certificate.

Open it and look, it still belongs to Xing Yiqing.It's just that the other half in the photo was replaced by Luo Meihua, and the time also entered the 90s.

Xiang Hai looked at Xing Yue and saw that he didn't have any expression on his face, so he just lowered his eyes and stared at the two people in the photo.After looking at it for a while, I put it down again.

No more marriage certificates appeared later, but there was a divorce certificate.

Xing Yue frowned, and suddenly felt that Xing Yiqing was just like the male lead in a drama about family ethics.How many secrets are hidden in this seemingly stagnant home?

He opened the divorce certificate, and there was no surprise that the male and female protagonists were Xing Yiqing and Luo Meihua.

In the end, Xing Yue smiled, put the box and all the secrets inside on the table, and took out a cigarette from his pocket.

No one smoked in this home, and there was never an odor of tobacco.At this moment, the shredded tobacco was ignited by the flames, turning into translucent smoke, which quickly filled the entire room.

Xing Yue handed another one to Xiang Hai.

But Xiang Hai took it, but he didn't have the nerve to light it.He felt that the behavior of the two of them was out of place in this room.

But Xing Yue didn't care.

He narrowed his eyes and sucked recklessly.There was nothing to hold the ash, so it just flicked down on the spotless tea table.

"Xiao Hai, come on, help me smooth it out, I'm a bit out of my mind right now."

With a cigarette in his mouth, Xing Yue pointed his fingers at Xiang Hai solemnly, "Look, first, I have a real mother, but then she disappeared for no reason. Second, when I was over a year old With a stepmother, she is now lying in the hospital."

He emptied his hand, flicked the cigarette ash on the coffee table, and put the cigarette in his mouth again, "Third, from the beginning to the end, I only have one biological father, who died when I was in my life. Fourth, my stepmother and my biological father Dad, I was divorced before I graduated from junior high school. I didn't know about it until today, because the two people have always lived under the same roof."

At this time, he unexpectedly thought of Qu Wei again.

"Do you know Xiaohai?" Xing Yue simply put the cigarette out on the coffee table, curled his lips, "I think back then, another crime on my father's head was that he used his position to have improper relationships with many women. Now I I also kind of doubt if he is..."

"Brother Xing, don't talk nonsense!" Xiang Hai grabbed him, hugged him, and comforted him desperately, "Don't think about it, and tell me not to think about it. It's all a crime of wanting to do it. It’s all about nothing!”

"Don't think about it..."

Xing Yue also raised his arms to hug Xiang Hai, and buried his face firmly in his neck, feeling his hands gently pat on his back.

"Xiao Hai, I just think that my life is tough." He rubbed Xiang Hai's neck back and forth, "Don't turn around and beat you up."

"Fuck! What the hell are you talking about, it's endless!" Xiang Hai finally got anxious and pushed him away, "Who are you hitting, who are you hitting? Am I so good at hitting? Do you think you are Who!"

Xing Yue felt that he was really in a hurry, blushed, and raised his voice by at least ten decibels, "Who's life is not hard? Come on, let me see how hard you can be? Tsk, don't care about you How tough, I must be harder than you! If you don’t believe me, let’s compare!"

These words were so loud that Xing Yue was shocked for a while.

But following closely, I felt awkward again.

He also remembered the incident of someone trying to forcefully take off his pants with the help of alcohol last night.

So after a few seconds of staring at Xiang Hai, he slumped on the sofa.

Xiang Hai was still worried about Xing Yue wholeheartedly, but found that this person had already collapsed on the sofa and was out of breath from laughing.

"What's wrong?" Xiang Hai looked at him and frowned.

Xing Yue thumped the sofa hard, laughing so hard his eyes burst into tears, "No need to compare! I, I can't compare! You are definitely harder than me! Damn, I'm already wilted!"

"Fuck." Xiang Hai finally came to his senses, and his face turned even redder.

He grabbed the lighter and lit the cigarette just now, pointing at Xing Yue, "Brother Xing, where is your conscience? Where is such a big conscience, has it withered?"

Xing Yue was completely speechless and could only roll around on the sofa.It took a long time to calm down.

He panted, rubbed his eyes, and said with a lot of meaning, "Xiao Hai, to be honest, you must never drink outside in the future. The aftertaste is too strong, and I can't stand it."

Xiang Hai ignored him.

The room fell into silence again, only the ticking of the clock remained in the air.

Xing Yue raised his face, stared at the lights on the roof, and said for a long time, "Xiao Hai, I don't have any family anymore."

"I...Mom, I said it myself today, she never liked me. "

Xiang Hai rushed over immediately, lay on him, and kissed him lightly on the eyelid, "Brother Xing, am I not your family?"

"You are." Xing Yue raised the corners of his lips, looked at him, and scratched his cheek, "I was wrong, you are my family. I am also your family."

Xiang Hai propped himself up and asked him, "Then, shall we go back to the hospital later?"

Xing Yue was immediately discouraged again, and scratched his hair irritably, "Don't go!"

Then he pouted again, "At least I don't want to go today."

"You still take care of her, right?" Xiang Hai asked.

"Can you ignore it? But let me take it easy."

After being silent for a while, Xing Yue sighed again, "I still want to ask her where my mother has gone. I don't know if she can..."

While talking, Xiang Hai's cell phone rang suddenly.

He quickly got up, took out his mobile phone and looked, "It's Team Zhou."

Xing Yue also sat up, a little nervous.Because he knew that there was usually nothing good about calling at this time.

"Team Zhou!" Xiang Hai picked up the phone.

"Well, Xiang Hai, there is a case that requires you to come over in the shortest possible time. Is there any problem with you?" Zhou Xun gave an order on the phone, "I have sent the specific address to our group It's gone. Hurry up and go."

"Yes! I'll go right away!" Xiang Hai immediately agreed.

After hanging up the phone, he opened their WeChat group to see the address Zhou Xun sent.

"Is there a case? Call you over?" Xing Yue asked beside him.

"Yeah." Xiang Hai agreed, while clicking on the map, "It's okay, sixteen kilometers."

"Where?" Xing Yue asked again.

Xiang Hai turned off his cell phone, raised his head, "It's a bar called Pantero, it's on the side of Binjiang Road Bar Street."

"Where??" Xing Yue's eyes widened suddenly.

"Over there on Binjiang Road."

"No, what's the name of that bar?" Xing Yue also suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"It's hot." Xiang Hai looked at him strangely, "You know?"

Xing Yue didn't say whether he knew or not, but continued to ask, "Did Zhou Xun say what the case was?"

Xiang Hai shook his head, "Just tell me to hurry over."

He stood up and said, "I have to go."

"Wait a minute!" Xing Yue called to stop him, stood up from the sofa himself, took out the car keys and handed them over, "You can drive my car."

Xiang Hai took it over, "Then what do you do?"

"My motorcycle has been thrown here all the time, and I just rode it back today." Since he rode here last time and drove the car away, his motorcycle has been idle here for a month.

"Okay." Xiang Hai then put the car keys into his pocket.

Xing Yue was about to tell him a few more words when his phone rang.

He took it out and saw that it was Qin Peng.

"Fuck, what day is it today?" He cursed in a low voice, and then signaled Xiang Hai not to leave until he finished answering the phone.

"Hello, old Qin."

"Team Xing, we just received a report that a three-vehicle collision occurred on a small road about five kilometers away from Tianyang Golf Course. The driver of the middle car died on the spot, and the co-pilot was seriously injured. In the hospital. There is one person in the back seat who is...missing."

"Missing?" Xing Yue frowned, "Who said this?"

"It was said by the co-pilot. He said that he was pulled away by the person who got out of the car behind him."

Xing Yue licked his lips and asked again, "Has the identity of the missing person been verified?"

"It has been verified." On the phone, Qin Peng paused, "The man's name is Zhao Wenyu, 24 years old, and he is Zhao Lang's son."

Upon hearing the name, Xing Yue's gaze immediately swept towards Xiang Hai.

Xiang Hai was taken aback by his sudden gaze.

"I see. Are you already at the scene?" Xing Yue looked away and continued to ask Qin Peng.

"arrive."

"Send me the address, and I'll be there right away." Xing Yue hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

"What's wrong, Brother Xing? You also have a case over there?" Xiang Hai felt that Xing Yue was extraordinarily serious at this time.

Xing Yue nodded, thought about it again, and finally just told him again and again, "Don't forget what I told you before, be careful, and call me in time if you have anything to do."

"I got it." Xiang Hai laughed, "Don't be stupid, you're so stupid, aren't you?"

After speaking, he waved his hand towards Xing Yue, "Then I'm leaving, you should be careful too."

"Wait a minute!" Xing Yue stopped him again, hurried two steps over, kissed him on the lips, and held him tightly in his arms, "Xiao Hai, don't forget, you are My family is the only family I have."

"...can't forget."

Xiang Hai agreed, and got out of his arms again, "Brother Xing, what's wrong with you? It's not the first day I've been a policeman, so I won't be so nervous, okay, I don't even have confidence anymore."

"Okay, then you can go." Xing Yue let go of his hand, "Call me if I have something to do."

Xiang Hai gestured OK to him, then turned and left.

Xing Yue stood where he was, and when the door closed behind Xiang Hai, he immediately took out the old man's mobile phone and called He Xionghui.

This time He Xionghui answered the phone very quickly, with a rather impatient tone, "What are you doing?"

"What's the matter with getting angry?" Xing Yue asked directly.

"Fuck! I've been fucked by that bastard surnamed Zhao!" He Xionghui scolded through gritted teeth on the phone.

"what is the problem?"

"Yesterday, a group of students sneaked into the store. Fuck, I've already checked their ID cards. They're all fucking adults." I entertained minors and sold them alcohol!"

Xing Yue frowned and listened.

"Then the police asked, fuck! Those students are all fucking underage! Those ID cards are all fucking fake!"

"What's even more damning is that these little bastards are all carrying drugs!" He Xionghui almost dropped the phone, "The police asked them where the drugs came from, and these little bastards actually said that it was on me. Picked it up in the shop!"

"If I jump into the Yellow River now, I won't be able to clean it up!"

"Then how can you be sure that Zhao Lang's people did it? Do you know those students?" Xing Yue asked him again.

"I wasn't in the shop yesterday at all!" He Xionghui continued to curse, "Except for the group of people surnamed Zhao, who else could be so mean?"

Xing Yue was silent for a while, and then asked tentatively, "Then Zhao Wenyu, what's the situation?"

"Who??" He Xionghui asked back, "Zhao what?"

"Forget it, it's nothing." Xing Yue changed the subject, "Where are you now?"

"At home! But your police called me again just now, I still have to go over."

"Okay, I got it." Xing Yue didn't intend to ask any more questions.

"Hey, I'm talking about Xing Yue, you policemen have to handle cases impartially, you can't fucking wrong good people!"

"Are you a fucking good person?" Xing Yue sneered.

"Nonsense! There are several certificates issued by the street in our store!"

"......Bye!"

After hanging up the phone, looking at the box on the coffee table in the living room, as well as a few pinches of cigarette ash and two cigarette butts that were extremely disharmonious, Xing Yue felt a little dazed for a moment.

He rubbed his face, went over to cover the box, and put it back in Luo Meihua's room.I got another rag and wiped the coffee table clean.

Then he put on his helmet and left Luo Meihua's home.

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The author has something to say:

Don't compare some things with each other, it's not good, it's easy to hurt your self-esteem.