After being discharged from the hospital,
Mo Xiaoqing's parents insisted on taking care of her in the rented house for a week before going back, saying that they were afraid of any sequelae.
But it was also true that Mo Xiaoqing, as an only child, had been the apple of her parents' eyes since she was young.
During this operation, Mo Xiaoqing was fed a pill by Deng Yaohua that could produce hallucinations and general fatigue. Fortunately, it did not cause much harm to the body. She just needed to take some medicine to regulate her and rest more.
The case finally came to an end. The suspect Deng Yaohua personally admitted that he raped the twins and expressed his intention to kill the twins.
After Deng Yaohua's death, other colleagues from the criminal police team searched Deng Yaohua's home several times before finally finding a piece of cloth from the clothes of the twins Xiang Xinyi in a corner. No other evidence was found.
This separated personality of Deng Yaohua is indeed very intelligent, with a careful mind and logical thinking. Many on-site evidences should have been destroyed by him.
The sky outside has gradually darkened. After a heavy snowfall, the city of Kuala Kangsar has gradually regained its soft and romantic appearance.
These days, Xu Yao has been staying in the office, doing the finishing work.
Logically speaking, the case has been solved, he should relax completely, but he can't relax his nerves.
It was already 6:30 in the afternoon, Xu Yao sat on the sofa in the office, sitting cross-legged, looking a little sloppy, not paying attention to his image at all. But he felt comfortable like this, holding a laptop in his hand, half-closed his eyes, and repeatedly recalled what Deng Yaohua said.
Most of the people in the office had left. After two or three days of tossing and turning, the case finally had a result, and Xu Yao stayed to make a closing report. But he was full of mysteries in his heart, and always felt that this matter was not over yet.
He took out the photo of Deng Yaohua's death from the table and looked at it again and again. There was a mark on the ground not far from Deng Yaohua's hand. Looking closely, it looked like capital letters, "YM".
Who left this?
If it was Deng Yaohua who left it, what do these two letters mean? But this possibility does not exist. Deng Yaohua fell from the tenth floor and died instantly. He would not have the spare energy to draw these two letters with his fingers.
Suddenly, a bold idea popped up in Xu Yao's mind. Could it be that someone came to the scene deliberately and left these two letters?
Who could it be, an accomplice?
Suddenly, Xu Yao felt exhausted for no reason. It was the kind of tiredness that went deep into his bones, as if every inch of his bones was emitting soreness. The feeling of powerlessness was indescribable.
So tired, so tired!
Xu Yao simply put the computer aside, stretched out his legs, slid down and lay on the sofa, intending to take a nap.
Time passed slowly and solemnly, as if a thousand years had passed in a flash.
Xu Yao had no idea when he fell asleep on the sofa, or maybe he didn't fall asleep at all, but completely lost consciousness as if he had passed out.
He saw the sky gradually darkening, the sun setting, the whole city emitting colorful lights, and darkness seemed to be a net covering the vast land.
Suddenly, fires were burning wildly around him, and he could hear a woman's screaming, and the sound penetrated the entire night, so sharp and sad, so desperate!
"Yao'er, save me, save me!"
Xu Yao watched the strange face being quickly engulfed by the flames. He stretched out his hands, but he couldn't reach them. He was very sad, but he couldn't shed tears.
Suddenly, the scene changed, and
Xu Yao found himself trapped in a car, surrounded by water.
He desperately pulled at the car window, but it didn't move. Suddenly, a bloodstained head fell from his head. The head suddenly opened its eyes and looked at him with its mouth open.
"Xu Yao, save me, save me!"
The sudden feeling of suffocation made Xu Yao unable to breathe, and he fainted deeply.
When he opened his eyes again,
the warm sunlight fell, forcing him to slowly open his eyes and see a group of children with their backs to him, jumping and singing.
Xu Yao climbed up and tried to call for help, "Children, can you lend me your adult cell phones to make a call?"
All of the children suddenly turned around and smiled at him weirdly.
They all had no faces.
Late at night, Xu Yao woke up from his dream, his whole body was covered in cold sweat.
He fumbled around to find his cell phone from the mess on the sofa, and saw that it was 12:40 in the evening.
Xu Yao buried his head deeply in his hands, feeling restless. He felt that he was forced to the edge of a cliff and had an impulse to jump directly off.
What happened in the past four years made him feel suffocated. At the same time, he was also suffering from psychological torture. He would have nightmares from time to time, and some very strange pictures would flash.
I don’t know if this is a psychological problem, but even if it is, Xu Yao, as the captain of the criminal police team, will not take the initiative to admit it, let alone take the initiative to step into the door of a psychological counselor to receive treatment.
Three days later, Mo Xiaoqing used both soft and hard tactics to force her parents to the station, bought tickets for them, and smiled as she sent them on the train.
Mo Xiaoqing’s body was really fine, but her parents treated her like a doll here, as if she had no hands or feet and had just been born from her mother’s belly.
When the bus started, Mo Xiaoqing blew a few kisses. After the bus drove away, Mo Xiaoqing kept jumping on the spot for two minutes to express her joy.
Haha, I'm free again!
After returning home, Juanzi asked as soon as she entered the door: "Xiaoqing, you really don't know how to appreciate what you were born with. It's not easy for mom and dad to come and serve you like they serve your father, but you can't adapt to it. They were driven away by you after only two or three days."
Mo Xiaoqing sat down on the sofa and relaxed her whole body. "As a police officer, I need my parents to take care of me?! If my colleagues knew about this, they would laugh their heads off!"
Juanzi laughed twice and changed the subject: "By the way, Xiaoqing, do you have a membership card for the hair studio? I want to get a haircut."
Mo Xiaoqing raised her hand lazily, pointed at the bag on the table and said, "It's in that bag, in the purse's compartment, you can look for it yourself."
Juanzi opened the purse, found the purse and began to search. At this time, her puzzled voice sounded, "Huh? Xiaoqing, which relative of yours has uremia?"
Juanzi was holding a hospital list and looking through it carefully.
Mo Xiaoqing turned her head, also confused, "No, no one in our family has this disease."
"Then why is there a prescription for treating uremia in your bag?"
Mo Xiaoqing then remembered that the prescription belonged to Teacher Chen. She ran into Teacher Chen when she went to the hospital for an IV drip that day, and the prescription fell out of his bag.
Mo Xiaoqing jumped up, walked over, grabbed the prescription, and looked at it again and again, "Juanzi, are you sure this is a prescription for uremia?"
"That's right, my aunt has this disease. When she lived in our house, I prescribed this medicine for her every day. This disease is very troublesome. It's okay for rich people, they can just replace a kidney. But ordinary families will be dragged down by it. The dialysis costs year after year are really expensive."
While Juanzi was chattering, Mo Xiaoqing's mind was working rapidly, "But that's not right, uremia? But why did Teacher Chen lie to me and say it was the flu?" Mo Xiaoqing was a little confused.
Juanzi spread her hands, "Officer Mo Xiaoqing, relax. Don't be so picky about everything. Maybe the teacher Chen you are talking about just doesn't want others to know his privacy."
Mo Xiaoqing thought about it and felt that it was true. After all, she was not familiar with Teacher Chen, so it was understandable that he kept it secret.