Wrongful Death Criminal Investigation

Mingtang observed for a while, then sent a message to Lu Changfeng, 【How is your side? 】

Lu Changfeng had just finished harassing him from a tough guy last time, and he was getting annoyed at the moment when Mingtang's news came, and he replied angrily: [I'm in a bad mood!I will never squat gay again! 】

Lu Changfeng stood up, picked up his things and went out. He planned to smoke a cigarette outside. He was really suffocated tonight.

He walked out, and a group of people walked in. He didn't pay attention to those people at first, but the bracelet on one of his hands attracted his attention.

Lu Changfeng's expression darkened immediately, the other party felt the danger, lowered the brim of his hat and wanted to escape, but Lu Changfeng took two steps forward and directly grabbed the collar, "Jing Jue!"

Jing Jue looked at Lu Changfeng in horror.

The small flames in Lu Changfeng's body rushed upwards, and he grabbed Jing Jue by the collar and dragged him out.

The person who came with Jing Jue followed immediately, "What are you doing? Let him go!"

Lu Changfeng looked at Jing Jue's friend and said, "I'm his guardian, you don't have to take care of the housework!"

The man didn't dare to resist when he saw Jing Jue, and Lu Changfeng didn't look like a bad person, so he didn't interfere in their affairs, but the man didn't go far, as if he thought that if he attacked Jing Jue, he would rush to help Jing Jue resist.

But with his body, if Lu Changfeng couldn't even make two moves, he would be put on the ground.

Lu Changfeng directly dragged Jing Jue to the parking lot, "Why didn't you reply? Why did you refund the living expenses? Why did you go to the gay club? Jing Jue, you'd better explain everything to me clearly! "

Jing Jue didn't meet Lu Changfeng's eyes, and lowered his head to kick the grass on the lawn of the parking lot.

"Are you dumb?" Lu Changfeng roared angrily, "I'm asking you something!"

Jing Jue said in a low voice: "I don't want to go back, I don't want to, it's my freedom to go wherever I want."

Lu Changfeng sneered: "You are not yet 18 years old. According to Article 23 of the "Entertainment Management Regulations", singing and dancing entertainment venues are not allowed to accept minors! I can send you to the nearby police station to receive ideological education right now!"

"You send it, anyway, it's not like you haven't been there before." Jing Jue said stubbornly.

Lu Changfeng was so angry that he almost vomited blood: "Are you still angry with me because of what happened at the police station last time? I chose to go private for your own good. Do you live in a detention center for a few days? Do you know that you have left a criminal record, and it will be difficult to find a good job when you enter the society in the future? Not to mention, even if you want to go to a good university, others will see your case They will most likely choose not to want you!"

Jing Jue also shouted: "It's always the future, Lu Changfeng, you are not my father, can you stop worrying about me so much, it's annoying! Really annoying! Why did you take care of me and send me to the orphanage? Don't worry about it anymore."

Lu Changfeng slapped him across the face.

Jing Jue was stunned, and Lu Changfeng was also stunned.

Tears welled up in Jing Jue's eyes instantly.

Lu Changfeng clenched his fists, closed his eyes, raised his hands, with the back of his hands facing himself, and the palms of his palms facing Jing Jue, "Okay, from now on, I don't care about you, what do you like to do, it has nothing to do with me, Lu Changfeng , I have the right to think that I have raised a white-eyed wolf for the past seven years."

After speaking, Lu Changfeng left quickly.

Lu Changfeng knew that he really hadn't taken good care of Jing Jue in the past seven years, but he had tried his best.

Lu Changfeng knew that Jing Jue's rebellious period had come, but he was really tired. He was so busy with work every day, and he had to worry about someone who was not his son, and the other party didn't appreciate it.

Jing Jue is right, he is not his father, why should he care about him?What does he do?

But Lu Changfeng still felt very uncomfortable. He had been dependent on this child for seven years. He thought he could save the child, but unexpectedly he was stabbed to death with a backhand.

He and Jing Jue are 15 years younger. He doesn't regard Jing Jue as his son, but as his younger brother. He can be regarded as a brother and a brother who have depended on each other for so many years. Is it true that he hasn't raised him at all?

Obviously he was a very cute child before, why did he grow up like this?

Lu Changfeng leaned against the corner, lit a cigarette, and smoked lonely, his hands were still numb.

Jing Jue watched Lu Changfeng walk farther and farther, and finally disappeared around the corner, squatting on the ground and crying.

Jing Jue's friend walked into him and didn't know how to comfort him.

"Liu Ju...he doesn't want me anymore."

Liu Ju patted him on the back and comforted him, "He's just too angry, and what he said was angry."

Jing Jue's cry slowly turned into sobbing like a milk dog, "Liu Ju, what should I do..."

Liu Judao: "Wait a few days for him to calm down, and you are coaxing him, but he still cares about you."

Lu Changfeng sat on the bench by the street and dialed Mingtang's phone number.

Mingtang asked: "Did you find any suspicious person over there?"

Lu Changfeng said hoarsely, "No."

Mingtang heard that his voice was hoarse, and he seemed to be in a good mood, so he asked, "What happened?"

Lu Changfeng covered his eyes, and after a long silence, he said, "I met Jue Jue at the bar."

"Is there a dispute?"

"Yeah." Lu Changfeng said wearily, "I hit him."

Mingtang was a little surprised, in his impression, Lu Changfeng had never touched Jing Jue, and he seldom even scolded Jing Jue.

If Lu Changfeng could be allowed to do something, something must have happened.

Lu Changfeng said mockingly: "He said that I'm not his father, why should I care about him? He said that I shouldn't bring him home, I should let him be sent to the orphanage... I raised him Seven years, a full seven years, how did I raise such a white-eyed wolf?"

After speaking, Lu Changfeng's voice trembled.

Mingtang felt sorry for Lu Changfeng.He knows Lu Changfeng's past experiences, and understands why Lu Changfeng returned to raise Jing Jue. He is a child who came out of an orphanage. The children in the orphanage have no parents. No matter how good the teachers and dean in the orphanage are, there is no way. Taking good care of every child, Lu Changfeng didn't want Jing Jue to suffer what he had suffered, and tried to give him the best. If it was him, he would definitely beat him up.

Ming Tang comforted: "Jing Jue is now in a rebellious period, so his words will inevitably be thorny. I believe that he will never forget the kindness of nurturing in the past seven years. I will chat with him another day."

"He's almost eighteen, he's already an adult."

Mingtang: "He will understand everything you have done for him."

Lu Changfeng let out a long sigh.

Mingtang said: "Smoking less, smoking too much will hurt the lungs, and the root of the disease will fall."

Lu Changfeng hummed, "You haven't smoked much recently."

"is it?"

Lu Changfeng said with certainty: "It must be, I work with you every day, can I still tell lies?"

The corners of Mingtang's lips rose slightly, he hadn't noticed this before, when he was bored before, he would smoke two cigarettes more or less, not to mention too many, two packs of cigarettes a week must be necessary, Lu Changfeng specifically said this, Mingtang felt like That's how it happened, let the cigarettes opened last weekend still have more than half a pack today, and Qiu Shaoyang's voice urging him to smoke less, he said in his mind, "Because I want to live a few more years."

"Then I wish you a hundred years of life!" Lu Changfeng said.

Mingtang smiled helplessly.

If you really live to be a hundred years old, you may lose all your hair and teeth, and your body will be wrinkled, leaving only a piece of skin.

After thinking about that scene, Mingtang decided that he should intensify his fitness.

After hanging up the phone, Ming Tang went back to the bar and continued to watch.

"Buzz-"

The phone on the sofa vibrated, Ming Tang took it and took a look.

Qiu Shaoyang: [Already home. 】

Mingtang unlocked it, and replied to him: 【Rest early. 】

Qiu Shaoyang: [Okay. 】

Qiu Shaoyang put down his cell phone and was about to take a shower when the cell phone rang again. It was an unfamiliar number and the caller's address was not displayed.

After Qiu Shaoyang answered, he tapped the back of the phone three times without saying a word.

Then there were three knocking sounds in response from the receiver, followed by a hoarse male voice, which was processed through a voice changer.

The other party said: "You asked me to help you check the news, there are some clues, old place."

After speaking, the other party hung up.

There is no call record of this call in Qiu Shaoyang's call record box.

Qiu Shaoyang found his computer, logged into a reading forum, and then entered his watch list. A person whose ID was a string of garbled characters sent him several messages.

Qiu Shaoyang clicked in, there were three links in the chat box, Qiu Shaoyang clicked in.

A document appeared in front of him.

This information is a detailed investigation report on the drug dealer who caused Qiu Shenglin's death.

The drug dealer was ordered by the police to be wanted on suspicion of drug trafficking. On the way to escape from Chuncheng to Shicheng, he met Qiu Shenglin, and only then did the following tragedies happen.

The drug dealer's sentence is not very long, only three years in prison is enough, but the other party chose to escape, and because of this, he took a life. Qiu Shaoyang has always felt that this matter is very strange, and is investigating silently.

According to the information found by the other party, the drug dealer had two children, both of whom had heart disease. Four years after Qiu Shenglin's death, one of the two children was selected as a planner for the charity project of the hospital and had his heart replaced. Afterwards, he was helped by a charity medical institution and had his heart replaced.

After in-depth investigation of the matter, the other party found that the charitable medical institutions and hospitals' charitable projects were all related to an overseas X group.

Qiu Shaoyang is no stranger to this X Group, their source of money is not clean at all, and all the company's industries are hovering in a gray area.

In name, charities in the society helped them change their hearts, but in fact it was the X Group that manipulated everything behind the scenes.

Qiu Shaoyang only felt panicked in his heart.

He clicked on the second link, and the content in it made Qiu Shaoyang's heart ache.

Those were the photos of his uncle's car accident scene. He was sure that these photos were not any ones that Qiu Shaoyang had seen before. They were taken by the murderer.

Qiu Shaoyang continued to scroll down, and at the bottom of the photo, there was such a sentence written.

——If you can't accept it, don't open the third link!

Looking at the remaining link, Qiu Shaoyang closed the computer.

He raised his hands to cover his face, trying to suppress his emotions, but his closed eyes still couldn't stop the tears from flowing out, dripping on the laptop.

Qiu Shaoyang didn't know what was in the next link, but his heart was throbbing at this moment, he didn't dare to open the next link, he didn't have the courage.

These two links are enough to prove that my uncle's death was not an accident, but a murder. Everything in the past was just speculation, but now he has actual evidence, and it has been 12 years.

If there is such a thing as reincarnation, my uncle will be 11 years old this year.

But after 12 years, he did not find out the truth of the case that year.

Their hearts were exchanged with my uncle's life.

Qiu Shaoyang felt that his chest was so tight that he couldn't breathe, the blood in his whole body was flowing backwards, and his limbs had no strength at all.

He wanted to take a sip of water to relieve his bad mood, but his hands were shaking so badly that he missed a cup and fell to the ground and broke.

Looking at the broken cup on the ground, Qiu Shaoyang's tears flowed out like a flood bursting an embankment, and the tears blocked his vision.

Qiu Shaoyang's heart was throbbing, and he pulled the clothes on his chest, and pressed the clothes on his heart tightly, not caring about any use.

Qiu Shaoyang forced himself to stand up and walked to the bedside cabinet, and opened the drawer. There were many bottles filled with English in it. He took a round bottle of love, which is a medicine for stabilizing emotions.

There are many medicines in his drawer, such as antidepressants, antimania, antischizophrenia, and sedatives, all of which were used during his treatment abroad. In the past two years, he has gradually developed You can get out of the control of the drug, but you still need to take it regularly, but it is much better than the two years after starting the treatment.

Qiu Shaoyang lay on the edge of the bed, and as the medicine took effect, his emotions were about to be calmed down.

When he opened his eyes again, the sunlight outside had already entered the room.

He lay on the edge of the bed all night, and completely lost feeling in his right arm. He supported the edge of the bed with his left hand and stood up, lying on the bed and wrapping himself in the quilt.

The vague dream flashed back to his first day in the police academy.

That day, my uncle got angry earlier than him, put on his most formal suit, packed it early in the morning, and waited to send him to school.

On the first day of the report, the school required him to wear the uniform of the police academy. My uncle helped him tidy up his clothes, patted him on the shoulder and said, "You still have a long way to go in the future. Wearing this uniform means that you will Take responsibility, or be afraid of hardships or tiredness."

That day, not only my uncle, but also my father, mother, sister, grandpa, grandma, and Uncle Pei, Grandpa Pei, and Aunt Liang, everyone in the family had smiles on their faces that day, and even the family dog ​​happily rubbed against each other. his pant legs.

"Mother······"

"dad······"

A hand rests on his forehead.

So warm... whose hand is it?

"Uncle..."

"Doctor Zhao, how is he? Why is his forehead so cold?" Pei Youmin asked worriedly.

Dr. Zhao said, "Mr. Pei doesn't have to worry too much. You'll be fine when you're done sweating. You should be able to wake up a little later after hanging up the water."

Aunt Liang made jasmine pancakes today, but no one answered Qiu Shaoyang's phone call. Pei Yumin happened to be going to do some errands nearby, so she brought some and said she was coming to see him.

Who knew that when he came, he saw Qiu Shaoyang lying on the bed with a frighteningly high temperature, so he called the old man's family doctor.

In a daze, no one woke up from the morning to the afternoon. His body temperature had dropped, but now it was cold and scary. If he hadn't been calling his parents and uncle in a daze, Pei Yumin would have Doubt he is still alive.

"Don't tell the old man what happened today when you go back. He is not in good health. I'm afraid he won't be able to bear the news if he hears the news."

Dr. Zhao nodded, "Don't worry, Mr. Pei, I won't say anything."

Mr. Qiu was not in good health when he was around 50 years old. Dr. Zhao has been taking care of him all the time. The old man didn’t like the nursing home, so he bought all the things in the nursing home at home. After the old lady passed away, the old man seldom went out , with Jasmine who is all over the garden all year round, Dr. Zhao has been living in Qiu's house to help the old man recuperate his body.

He can be regarded as watching Qiu Shaoyang grow up, and the Qiu family has been kind to him, and now seeing the old and the young in the Qiu family, he feels very uncomfortable.

Pei Yoomin opened the drawer of the bedside cabinet and took out all the bottles inside, "Doctor Zhao, can you help me find out what kind of medicine these are for?"

Dr. Zhao wiped his eyes, picked up the medicine bottle and looked at it carefully, his complexion became heavy involuntarily.

After viewing the last bottle of medicine, Dr. Zhao sorted the bottles and pointed to them: "These three bottles are for diazepam, these two bottles are for antipsychotics, these three bottles are for antimania, and these three bottles are for antidepressants. Some take it once a day, and some take it twice a day. But taking too much of these medicines can easily lead to addiction.”

There is no need to explain anything, Pei Yumin already understood everything, he said: "This matter, let's rot in the stomach."

"Yes."

Pei Yoomin pushed open the bedroom door and went out, walking to the balcony of the living room.

It was very hot outside, but his heart was even more anxious.

He dialed a number he hadn't dialed for a long time.

The first call was not connected, but the second call was answered, "Yu Min, what do you want?"

Pei Youmin was the attending doctor who called Qiu Shaoyang, "Shaoyang's illness, did he not get better? I saw a lot of medicine in his drawer."

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, then sighed, "Yes, you guessed it right, Shaoyang's treatment failed. I thought my treatment was successful, but I didn't expect him to hypnotize himself, Yumin, sorry .”

"Tell me about his current situation, what should I do?" Pei Yumin took a deep breath, and tightly held the railing on the glass window.

The doctor said: "No one can help him, he imprisoned himself. I can no longer hypnotize him. If his memory wakes up again, he may go crazy. There is no way. I tried desensitization therapy, but it also failed. I'm sorry I couldn't heal him."

"What can I do? What can I do for him?"

The doctor was silent for a long time, and sighed: "Companionship, he is very lonely. Family, love, friendship, maybe one day, he can slowly get better on his own."

"Is that the only way..."

The doctor didn't answer any more.

There was silence between the two sides for about 3 minutes, and Pei Yumin sighed: "Don't tell him that I called you, since he doesn't want me to know about his condition, then I won't know."

"I'll keep it a secret."

After hanging up the phone, Bae Yoo Min kissed the ring hanging around his neck.

Sorry, Ah Lin, I still haven't taken good care of him.

The hot flashes of the wind blew on Pei Yumin's face, the night replaced the day, and the only sunset glow in the sky was also swallowed by the night.

Qiu Shaoyang's body temperature finally returned to normal.

Pei Youmin called Aunt Liang from home to make dinner for Qiu Shaoyang.

Aunt Liang brought up Qiu Shaoyang. Seeing Qiu Shaoyang like this, she secretly wiped her tears in the kitchen alone.

Pei Youmin could tell at a glance that she had cried, and he reminded: "Aunt Liang, the old man is not in good health now, and I don't know how many days are left. You have to restrain yourself, and you can't let him see it, you know?"

Aunt Liang covered her mouth and nodded.

After sending off Aunt Liang, Pei Youmin sat in the living room, closing his eyes wearily.

Why are people so tired when they are alive?

Isn't the Qiu family's good deeds accumulated enough blessings?Doesn’t God have the virtue of good life?Why did the Qiu family become so fragmented.

Dead to die, sick to sick.

Bae Yoo Min didn't know how long he could last, he was so tired.

Qiu Shenglin has been away for 12 years, during these 12 years, as long as he closes his eyes, Qiu Shenglin is always in his mind.

It is said that time can take away everything, why can't he also take away his pain.

The years did not make him forget Qiu Shenglin, on the contrary, his appearance became more and more clear. Sometimes he often felt that it was only yesterday that Qiu Shenglin left.

The memories of those years he was with Qiu Shenglin, he almost remembered every day and every point.

Qiu Shaoyang woke up very late, he just felt that he had a long dream, it was dark outside, the back of his hand hurt, and he didn't have much strength.

Walking out of the bedroom, the living room outside could barely be seen under the light of the city lights.

Qiu Shaoyang turned on the light in the living room, and saw Pei Yoomin sleeping on the sofa.

Bae Yoo Min opened his eyes almost the moment the light came on.

"Uncle Pei, when did you come?" Qiu Shaoyang asked.

Pei Yumin stood up from the sofa and checked the time. It was past eleven o'clock in the evening, and he had slept for four hours.

"Come here in the morning." Pei Yumin said: "You have a fever, I called Dr. Zhao over."

Qiu Shaoyang panicked for a moment, "Grandpa doesn't know?"

Pei Yoomin shook his head, "I didn't tell Grandpa."

Qiu Shaoyang breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

Pei Yumin asked: "Are you hungry? In the evening, Aunt Liang came over to make dinner, and I'll warm it up for you."

Qiu Shaoyang didn't eat all day and night, he was really hungry, otherwise he wouldn't have come out of the living room.

Pei Youmin walked into the kitchen to heat up the food, and asked Qiu Shaoyang, "Is there anything uncomfortable on your body? I'll ask Dr. Zhao to give you another checkup."

Qiu Shaoyang sat at the dinner table and shook his head, his mental state was not very good.

Less than 3 minutes before and after Pei Yumin heated up the meal, he came out and saw Qiu Shaoyang lying on the table. He quickly put the food aside and went to feel Qiu Shaoyang's body temperature.

The body temperature is still normal, Pei Yumin breathed a sigh of relief, and gently shook Qiu Shaoyang, "Shaoyang, eat before going to bed."

After screaming for more than half a minute, Qiu Shaoyang managed to open one eye and whispered, "Did I fall asleep again?"

"Well, get up and eat first, eat and go back to bed." Pei Youmin was afraid that he would starve to death on the bed after sleeping like this.

Qiu Shaoyang forced himself to sit up straight.

Bae Yoo Min handed him the food, "Let's eat."

Qiu Shaoyang nodded.Every bite you put into your mouth is like chewing wax.

After eating half a bowl and drinking two more bowls of soup, Pei Yoomin let him go back to his room to sleep.