Chapter 829: Only Mom is Good in His World
The sun is shining brightly outside. The woman who hasn't left the house for nearly two years now goes out, but can no longer feel the warmth of the sun.
Li Jinxing held the woman in his arms and sat on the steps where the sun shone brightly. The sun was clearly warm, but he felt cold.
Mom's body is also cold.
Two people who are afraid of cold will not feel cold as long as they hug each other tightly, no matter how cold the weather is.
Li Jinxing hugged her tightly, but his mother was dead. No matter how hard he hugged her, or even if he stood by the fire, he couldn't keep his mother's body warm.
When a dead person and a living person hug each other, no matter what posture they use, it is full of cruelty.
"Mom, I'm too cowardly. I failed to protect you. If only I could kill him earlier..." Li Jinxing muttered to himself in a hoarse voice.
Sirens sounded outside, and in an instant a terrifying haze enveloped the surroundings.
He knew that someone was coming to separate him from his mother.
The police and doctors rushed over. As soon as they walked up the stairs, they saw a child holding a thin woman sitting on the steps, their faces touching, and blood all over their bodies.
As police officers, they immediately became alert and the group of people dispersed. Some stood in front of Li Jinxing to ask questions, while others walked inside.
The policeman in front of him asked Li Jinxing many questions, but Li Jinxing didn't hear a word of it. It was as if he didn't belong to the same scene. He was stiff and dull, and rarely even blinked.
He didn't know how long he held his mother there, until the sunlight faded, the cold wind blew, and his mother's body was completely cold.
The police who went to check the house saw a body upon entering. The stench of blood was pervasive, and the severity of the situation was beyond their imagination. After examining the body, they emerged and shook their heads, saying, "The person inside is dead. They were stabbed four times... The blood in the wounds was still warm. They must have died about half an hour ago."
It just happened not long ago. If they had come earlier, perhaps this result would not have happened.
Several policemen subconsciously focused their attention on Li Jinxing. There was no doubt that the murderer was this child.
The woman in his arms looked dead too.
There is no way to stay deadlocked here. The body and the child must be taken away, and the incident must be investigated. Juvenile offenders will not be put in prison, so we need to see if there are any relatives there. In addition, the child who killed someone must be sent to the hospital for a mental examination. What if he is a mental patient?
Now, let's deal with the two bodies first.
A female police officer stood in front of Li Jinxing and said in a gentle voice, "Little boy, your mother is dead. We are taking her away for cremation."
Li Jinxing, who had been silent until now, finally reacted after hearing this and said excitedly: "My mother is not dead!"
With blood on his ferocious face, Li Jinxing looked like an angry little wolf.
The policewoman in front of her was startled.
Li Jinxing hugged the corpse in his arms even tighter, muttering softly, "She said she would grow up with me, she's not dead... Mom and I made a promise. I'd get full marks in school, I'd get into the best university, I'd make a name for myself, I'd take her away from this damn place. None of these have come true, my mom won't die... You're not allowed to say she's dead, she's just asleep. I used to be like this when I took a nap, too. My mom would hold me in her arms and sing to me... Now she's asleep, it's my turn to sing to her, you're not allowed to disturb her."
Li Jinxing opened his eyes, but seemed to see nothing around him. His eyes were only focused on his mother.
He opened his mouth to sing, his voice hoarse and choked: "There is only one good mother in the world... Children with mothers are like treasures, thrown into... mother's arms... cannot enjoy happiness... Not having a mother is the most miserable... Children without mothers... are like grass..." The more he sang, the more choked Li Jinxing's voice became. It felt like a fishbone was stuck in his throat, it was so painful that he wanted to reach out and tear the bone open and pull it out.
Tears began to fall again, more violently than before, mixing with the blood on my face and flowing into my mouth, like leftover medicine residue, so bitter that I sobbed.
"Leaving...leaving my mother's arms...where can I find happiness..."
He tried his best to sing the nursery rhyme, trying to make it sound good, but when people were crying, he couldn't even find the tune, and even the simplest nursery rhyme became difficult to sing.
He heard someone crying. Was there anyone else crying besides him?
He raised his head and stared blankly at the policeman in front of him. It turned out that she was crying. Li Jinxing didn't understand why she was crying here. Why?
The policewoman turned her head and silently wiped the tears from her face.
Why is he crying? Are you crying for his mother? But his mother is fine... She just fell asleep. She won't abandon him. Without his mother, he's like a blade of grass, without a hug, no one to love him, no happiness. How could his mother bear to see him alone and in pain?
"Separate them, put the two bodies together and drag them away, put the child in the car and take him back to the police station first." Seeing that there was no way to continue dragging it on, the police captain gave the order directly.
Li Jinxing looked at the people around him with hatred and vigilance like a wolf. He heard that they were going to separate him and his mother.
Someone came forward and grabbed his arms, someone controlled his kicking feet, and someone snatched his mother from his arms, forcibly separating them.
"No, give my mother back to me, don't take her away!" Li Jinxing sobbed, his eyes bloodshot as if he was bloodthirsty, tears fell like beads from a broken string, and the blood on his face was washed away by tears.
After being forcibly separated, Li Jinxing's hands were still open, his arms slightly bent, still maintaining the posture of hugging his mother. He opened his mouth and bit the policeman who grabbed his arm, biting hard.
"Hiss—this child's bite is so painful! Let go! Your mother is dead! Don't you understand what I'm saying? She's already dead! She must be burned. Can you handle a child like you well?"
The man pinched his cheeks, and his jaw seemed to be dislocated. Li Jinxing had to open his mouth and let go of the man's hand with his teeth. He tried to struggle, but ended up having a steel pipe stuffed into his mouth to prevent him from biting. The steel pipe rubbed his gums, and as he whimpered and cried, blood flowed out along with his saliva.
All of Li Jinxing's struggles, all of his crying and screaming, his shouting at the top of his lungs...seemed to these "adults" like the unreasonable behavior of a child who was ignorant and making trouble.
He was being held up like a sinner on a cross, unable to move.
"Boss, are these two bodies being taken to the crematorium to be burned together?"
"First, check if there are any other relatives in this family. If not, we'll have to deal with the cremation. If we send them to the crematorium, they'll have to be burned together. Then we'll see whether to scatter them together or find a random place to bury them..."
Burn together, scatter together, bury together.
No, not together.
Li Jinxing, who had been fighting all the time, suddenly quieted down. The policeman holding him was somewhat surprised by his quietness.
He had a steel pipe in his mouth, so it was difficult for him to speak. He tried to open his mouth and move his tongue: "Don't be together, we can't be together, please... We can't be together..."
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