The next day, the police immediately began interrogating the two juvenile suspects.
Although it was already 4 a.m. when he went home to sleep the night before, You Mingxu still arrived at the police station on time. Along the way, many people asked with concern: "Sister You, was Writer Yin okay yesterday?" "Is Writer Yin okay?"
You Mingxu replied: "It's OK. He fell asleep as soon as he got home. The doctor will examine him again today."
When they entered the office, Xu Mengshan and Fan Jia both looked up at her. You Mingxu sat down without changing his expression and sorted out the documents. Fan Jia's chair slid over and she leaned in close to ask in a low voice, "Sister You, I heard that you killed Writer Yin yesterday?"
You Mingxu paused, but before he could answer, Xu Mengshan slid over from the other side. He looked like he wanted to be beaten, but he said to Fan Jia: "Who knows, maybe it was Writer Yin who did it to Sister You. He was quite aggressive in the car yesterday."
You Mingxu: "Nothing like that."
“Ouch?” “Ouch?”
Just then, a colleague at the door shouted, "The meeting is about to start!" You Mingxu was saved. He stood up immediately and walked out with a gloomy face. Xu Mengshan smiled slightly and followed behind. Fan Jia rushed forward a few steps and whispered, "You really kissed Writer Yin? What's going on?"
There was not only curiosity and excitement on the sisters' faces, but also concern and doubt. You Mingxu understood at a glance what the doubts and concerns were about. This made her feel inexplicably unhappy.
In her mind, she recalled the moment when she left this morning and gently pushed open Yin Feng's door. She saw that this guy was still lying on the bed like a frog, with his limbs spread out, drooling at the corners of his mouth, and snoring in his sleep.
She couldn't help but rub her brows. Seeing Fan Jia still blinking and waiting, she smiled and said, "Don't take it seriously. Neither he nor I will take it seriously. It's just like kissing a kitten or a puppy. There's no difference."
Having said that, after the meeting, You Mingxu took Xu Mengshan, notebook in hand, and walked to the interrogation room when his cell phone rang and a text message came in.
She looked down and saw a message from Yin Feng: "I'm up!"
She put it down and turned off the phone. I looked up at the corridor again. The thin sunlight was bright and transparent, but the scene of last night emerged in my mind.
Did she have a brain seizure yesterday?
When he thought of this, You Mingxu's mouth almost twitched and his mood fell to the lowest point.
It's obvious that he's been blinded by greed.
During the second half of the car ride yesterday, they didn't kiss, they just hugged each other, face to face, he held her waist and she leaned in his arms. Then, for some reason, his eyes lit up and he kept talking to her meaningless things.
"Ah Xu, I want to eat buns tomorrow morning." "Hmm..."
"I'm going to wear that yellow Ultraman suit tomorrow." "Hmm..."
"Are you hungry now, Ash? I'm a little hungry." "I'm not hungry."
"Are you still cold, Ash? I'm not cold anymore." "I'm not cold either."
…
Is it true that a child like him would talk about these insignificant little things once he is happy and excited? Thinking of this, You Mingxu curled his lips, huh...
Wait a moment! Why is she still happy now?
You Mingxu almost immediately frowned, and when he thought about how he was more proactive than him last night, his brows furrowed even deeper.
What did it feel like at that time? My whole mind seemed to be in a fuzzy state, and I didn't want to think about what this meant at all. Just don't want to resist.
Depend on. She really wanted to punch herself.
Later when they got home, Xu Mengshan still pretended to be calm and said seriously: "Sister You, Teacher Yin, go to bed early." Thinking of this, You Mingxu glanced at his partner beside him. There was always a faint smile in Xu Mengshan's eyes, like a fox.
You Mingxu recalled that yesterday, Yin Feng held her hand and went upstairs as Xu Mengshan saw her off. At that time, she felt very at ease in her heart. Her brain was still filled with shit, so she didn't resist...
As soon as he got home, Yin Feng fell asleep on the bed. She also fell headfirst into her bed and slept soundly, not wanting to think about anything...
Standing at the door of the interrogation room, You Mingxu flicked his forehead a few times with his fingers, a little hard, and it hurt. After she finished playing, she walked in with Xu Mengshan without changing her expression.
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This is actually a very common, yet completely unimaginable story.
Since childhood, Li Biran has lived in a relatively superior environment. My parents run a small business. Although we are not rich, we can certainly live a comfortable life. So since childhood, he has also been a proud boy.
Proud and lonely.
My parents only come back during the holidays.
Every time this happens, parents are excited, full of a sense of accomplishment and self-satisfied. After all, I worked hard for a year and saved some money. Although the child is not around, isn’t all my struggle now for the child? Besides, he used to live with his grandparents and now lives with his aunt and uncle. Doesn’t he look good? It seems that he is about to grow into a young man.
During the short ten-day Spring Festival holiday, Li Biran's parents took him to visit relatives and friends. It was a hurried but busy trip, and the day of their return trip was approaching little by little.
As a parent, I still feel a little uncomfortable. Both for the children and for my own sacrifice and hard work. So when it comes to money, they have never been short of Li Biran. Before he entered high school, he was definitely well-off compared to other kids of his age.
Li Biran's character was probably shaped by many such factors.
Compared with the children around him, he must feel superior. He has a lot of money, is free, and his grandparents spoil him and are increasingly unable to control him. Even though his parents weren't around, he sometimes felt fucked up and felt like they hadn't done anything for him. But he remembered that when he was in elementary school, he would sometimes cry when he thought about it and would call his mother. Gradually, I felt that it was nothing. That's how parents are. It is their duty to raise him. Anyway, just don't give him less money. As soon as they came back, they started to meddle in everything, and he felt uncomfortable.
As for Xie Huifang, she is really the person Li Biran hates the most. When she first started living with them, she was polite. Although she liked to preach, she didn't dare to go too far. But as time went on, the old witch revealed her true colors. I started to control everything, including what time he went to class, what time he came back, where he went after school, what friends he played with, whether he went to the Internet cafe...
Who does she think she is? If his mother didn't give her 1,000 yuan a month, would she really be willing to let him live at home? Will you care about him?
What Li Biran hated the most was that Xie Huifang always liked to bring him up, saying how hard it was for his parents and her sister and brother-in-law to work outside; saying that she had to take care of two children and look after him, not for the 1,000 yuan at all, but entirely for her family; saying that Li Biran didn't study hard, and how sensible her daughter and son were, and asked him to act like a brother... The key point was that at this time, her daughter was still standing by and pretending to be powerful. Once she found him smoking or playing games, she would report to Xie Huifang immediately. Depend on.
Li Biran became more and more annoyed with their family. This isn't his home at all. But he was trapped here like a trapped beast.
Whenever the boy thought of this, he felt like he had experienced a lot and was deeply hurt, but no one knew about it.
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