Save the tragic villain in progress!

Meng Zhoushan was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, but saw Sui Yuesheng looking at him seriously, not joking at all.Those two legs were exposed to the air, and they had no warmth at all, and they became colder and colder under the chilly night.

Meng Zhoushan didn't agree, and couldn't explain the reason, but he didn't dare to look at the boy's dazzlingly white legs, tilted his head and looked away, and coaxed: "Will you wipe it yourself, I'll buy you a new one. computer?"

He doesn't know what Sui Yuesheng likes, but it seems that young people nowadays like to play games with computers?

Sui Yuesheng shook her head, "I don't want a new computer."

He didn't know what he was thinking. He lowered his head and touched his scarred leg. Those old wounds were white on the edges, and they looked uneven when touched. It was hard to imagine that this was the body of a 19-year-old boy.

Sui Yuesheng suddenly asked in a low voice: "Uncle, are my legs ugly?"

Meng Zhoushan did not speak.

Sui Yuesheng smiled: "When I first started using a wheelchair, I was very afraid that my legs would be injured. When my uncle was drunk and beat me, I kept hiding..."

"He said he didn't feel it anyway, there was nothing to hide from, and then...then I never dodged again..."

Or maybe it's not because you don't want to hide, but because you are unable to hide.

As long as Sui Yuesheng sits in a wheelchair for a day, he will never be able to leave this dangerous building, just like a bird whose ankles are bound by iron chains, and can only flap its wings in vain.

When he was finally able to stand up one day, and the moment his feet landed on the ground, he went from one cage to another.

After Sui Yuesheng finished speaking, she fell silent.Maybe even he himself didn't understand why he said those nonsensical things to Meng Zhoushan.He was silent for a moment, picked up the medicine box on the table, and was about to cover it, but suddenly took it with the other hand, and a deep voice sounded in his ear——

"If someone hits you, of course you have to hide, why not hide."

Meng Zhoushan took the medicine box, picked a small piece of ointment from it, rubbed it in his palm to warm it up, then held Sui Yuesheng's cold calf, and pressed it lightly for him.His fingertips were slender and stronger than Sui Yuesheng's, and when he gently rubbed against the delicate skin, he could vaguely feel the calluses on his fingertips.

It was Sui Yuesheng who asked Meng Zhoushan to help rub the medicine, but when the other party really started to rub it, he shrank back unconsciously.Meng Zhoushan pulled him slightly harder, and said in a helpless tone, "Didn't you want me to rub the medicine for you? What are you hiding?"

The palm went up along the calf, and lightly covered the thigh.The ointment gradually melted and slipped slightly on the delicate skin, exuding a faint fragrance of traditional Chinese medicine.Meng Zhoushan tried his best to ignore those scars, lowered his head and pressed it seriously, and the gold-rimmed glasses flashed a stream of light under the light.

His shoulder is close at hand.

Sui Yuesheng stared at it for a while, then suddenly leaned over without a sound, closed her eyes and rubbed lightly twice, then she didn't make any movement: "Uncle..."

He didn't say anything, his voice was waxy, as if he was acting like a baby.

The degree of blackening quietly dropped by another 1%.

Meng Zhoushan's movements froze, and he returned to normal after a few seconds.I just felt like my heart was being scratched by something, and even the heartbeat missed a beat.

"Ah."

Meng Zhoushan responded with a tight throat.He continued to press his legs once and for all, and when he reached the base of his thighs, he slowly retracted his hands.

Meng Zhoushan pulled the quilt aside to cover Sui Yuesheng's legs, pressing the corners of the quilt tightly.He helped his glasses that had slipped off, and he was always so calm and reliable: "No one will hit you again in the future."

Meng Zhoushan seldom talks about big principles, because those who understand will naturally understand, and those who don't want to understand are useless.He faintly felt the lingering gloom in Sui Yuesheng's heart, and said after deliberation: "Yuesheng, you are only 19 years old, and you still have a long way to go..."

But why, he has to go through so much at the age of 19, he didn't do anything wrong, did he?

Meng Zhoushan's Adam's apple rolled up and down, faintly feeling that God was too unfair to the young man in front of him, so he couldn't even say the following words.He raised his hand to brush away the broken hair in front of Sui Yuesheng: "We had no choice before, but we can try our best to live a good life in the future."

Sui Yuesheng looked up at him: "Uncle, is it really possible?"

Meng Zhoushan: "Yes."

He is so sure.

Sui Yuesheng didn't answer, and after a long time, she nodded imperceptibly, her voice was as soft as a gust of wind.He closed his eyes: "Okay, I believe you."

Meng Zhoushan rubbed his head: "Go to bed early, it's getting late."

After he finished speaking, he got up and was about to leave, but Sui Yuesheng suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes: "Uncle, I want to go back to that place tomorrow to get something, is that okay?"

Knowing that he was referring to Chen Pingchuan's house, Meng Zhoushan nodded, "Okay, I'll ask the police for you tomorrow to see if we can go in."

The occurrence of murders one after another has made the police feel like they are facing a formidable enemy.In order to prevent the public from panicking and the media from joining in the fun, the high-level officials have been suppressing the news, and issued a death order to solve the case as soon as possible.

There are countless plainclothes police ambushing around this building, and even Chen Pingchuan's door is guarded by a policeman on night shift.

Meng Zhoushan was sleepless, sat at the desk, picked up a pen and began to record the suspicious case:

[This is the only case that can completely overlap with my memory, including the exact same method of death.But I don't think this case has anything to do with ouroboros.

There are always certain rules for ouroboros killing people. After thinking about it, Wang Suying and her only son Chen Kang don't seem to meet the conditions.

The female tenant who moved out today is most likely Chen Pingchuan's mistress. There is no doubt that the other party is inextricably linked to this murder case.

But before all the evidence is clear, I can only wait for Yan Yuezhao's investigation results.

The deceased in the first case had kicked and injured Sui Yuesheng, and the deceased in the second case had instigated Chen Pingchuan to kill Sui Yuesheng to cheat insurance.Everything seems to be inseparable from Sui Yuesheng.

But he didn't have any time to commit crimes, and I would not and would not place suspicion on him.Victims should not become perpetrators, innocent people should not become wronged.

He still has a long way to go in the future, and he has enough energy to leave this dangerous building. This time, he should not be broken in the middle again.

Sui Yuesheng will live well in the future.

I have never been so sure, so sure of one thing.Just like the sun will rise from the east and set from the west; just like the four seasons change alternately, all things are constantly growing, and the snow will surely melt after the cold winter.

Mayflies live and die at night, but crickets don't know the age.

We are willing to follow the natural laws of life and death, but we are not willing to surrender to the arrangements of fate. 】

Yan Yuezhao made the last stroke, then capped the pen, and tore the paper into pieces.He habitually records things on paper, but some things don't have to be kept.

The phone was placed on the corner of the table, and it vibrated lightly. It was a message from Yan Yuezhao.He followed the female tenant to a nearby train station, who had rented a room in a hotel and seemed to be planning to leave the city tomorrow.

Yan Yuezhao asked the hotel owner for her ID information in private, and after investigation, it was confirmed that she was Li Juan, Chen Pingchuan's mistress.

When Meng Zhoushan learned of the situation, he felt more and more that this murder had nothing to do with Ouroboros.He put on his coat and went out lightly, wanting to go to Chen Pingchuan's house to see the ouroboros pattern on the wall, but he didn't expect that there was a plainclothes policeman on duty at the door of the murder scene.

The other party knew Meng Zhoushan, and was stunned for a moment when he saw this: "Editor Meng, what are you doing here in the middle of the night without sleeping?"

Meng Zhoushan found an excuse: "I couldn't sleep, so I went out to smoke a cigarette. Why are you still guarding here? Didn't the police finish their investigation?"

The plainclothes policeman yawned: "The arrangement above is mainly for staying here to protect your safety."

Meng Zhoushan glanced at the closed door: "Can't I go in now?"

The plainclothes policeman shook his head: "If you want to go in, the captain agrees. If he doesn't agree, no one can go in. Editor Meng, don't stay in the corridor in the middle of the night, go back to sleep, it's not safe outside."

The Ouroboros case has been replaced by a person in charge, who is vigorous and resolute.You can guess just by looking at how you behave.

Hearing this, Meng Zhoushan had no choice but to give up his thoughts and was going to think of a solution tomorrow.However, just as he turned around, he heard the elevator ding suddenly, the double doors slowly opened, and Yan Yuezhao came out from inside.

He was wearing a thick coat, holding a cowhide bag in his arms, bulging with something, like a thief.Seeing Meng Zhoushan, he clicked his tongue: "I knew you were up, why are you wandering around in the middle of the night?"

Meng Zhoushan pulled him aside and said in a low voice, "I want to go into Chen Pingchuan's house, but there are guards outside, is there a way for you to go in?"

Yan Yuezhao frowned: "Why do you go in, this matter has nothing to do with you, don't get involved."

Meng Zhoushan glanced at the kraft paper bag in his arms: "Officer Yan, if I remember correctly, you are currently suspended at home. This case seems to have nothing to do with you?"

Yan Yuezhao: "Hiss, what do you mean?"

Meng Zhoushan wrote lightly: "It's not interesting, I just want to visit the scene of the crime."

Yan Yuezhao: "Don't even think about it, it's against the rules!"

Meng Zhoushan took out his mobile phone and prepared to make a call: "Then I will ask Director Chen why the suspended police officers at home can still participate in the investigation of the case."

Yan Yuezhao quickly pressed his hand: "Meng Zhoushan, why do you always like to threaten people like your sister, are you lacking in virtue?"

Meng Zhoushan smiled slightly: "Thank you for the compliment, you are the first person to scold me like that."

Yan Yuezhao: "..."

In the second half of the night, when he was feeling sleepy, the plainclothes policeman on duty patted himself on the face vigorously, trying to cheer up and keep vigil.However, not long after, Yan Yuezhao suddenly walked in front of him with a dark complexion, and Meng Zhoushan followed behind him.

Yan Yuezhao shaved his beard, his image was quite different from before, and he was a little unrecognizable at first glance.The plainclothes policeman rubbed his eyes: "Boss, why are you here?"

Yan Yuezhao: "I found some clues, I want to go to the scene of the murder, open the door."

Plainclothes policeman: "What about Editor Meng?"

Meng Zhoushan didn't blush when he lied: "The Ouroboros case is very big. After the case is over, the police will definitely reply to the outside media. Bureau Chen asked me to follow up the investigation and write a report on the crime."

The plainclothes policeman scratched his head and said to Yan Yuezhao: "Boss, it's not that I won't let you in. The captain said that no one can enter without his order. Besides, aren't you suspended at home?"

Yan Yuezhao heard that the words were not in one place, and he patted him on the head with hatred: "I am your master, I took you with you when you first entered the police station, and now you don't even listen to what your master says? !"

Meng Zhoushan is much more civilized: "The murder scene has been investigated, so it shouldn't matter if you go in and have a look. What's more, it's midnight now, and it's not good to call and disturb your captain."

The plainclothes policeman hesitated for a while, and had to open the door to let them in: "Boss, hurry up, the team leader often comes to inspect, I'm afraid I'll be discovered."

Hearing this, Yan Yuezhao rubbed his face hard, his facial features were deformed, and then patted him on the shoulder: "This is the master's good apprentice."

He and Meng Zhoushan sneaked into the murder scene just like that.

The room was still powered off, Meng Zhoushan put on the gloves prepared in advance, and pressed the switch, and the dark room was suddenly brightened.

The things on the bed have been taken back by the police for investigation and evidence collection, and now there is only a large area of ​​blood-stained mattress. It is not difficult to imagine the shocking scene of the crime.

Yan Yuezhao opened the kraft paper bag in his arms, and dumped a stack of photos on the coffee table. These are the live photos he managed to get.

"I went back to the police station just now. The investigation results of the forensic department have not yet come out. The only thing that can be confirmed now is that the child died of a heart attack. Also, Wang Suying probably committed suicide by hanging himself."

Meng Zhoushan was looking for the Ouroboros pattern left by the murderer, when he heard this, he paused: "What did you say, Wang Suying committed suicide?"

Yan Yuezhao frowned and said, "Wang Suying has no trace of being strangled to death. After fingerprints and knot comparison, she probably hung herself on the electric fan."

"Moreover, the murder weapon that killed Chen Pingchuan has been found, and only Wang Suying's fingerprints are on it. It is initially suspected that she killed Chen Pingchuan with a knife because of emotional discord, and committed suicide. Their only son, Chen Kang, has been suffering from heart disease. Illness, witnessing the death of my parents, and sudden death from fright are also possible.”

Meng Zhoushan found the ouroboros pattern on the wall: "No, Wang Suying is not the murderer. If she is the murderer, why did she draw this ouroboros pattern on the wall?"

He carefully observed the Ouroboros pattern drawn on the wall by the murderer with blood, and found that the lines were intermittent and the details were extremely blurred, which further confirmed his previous guess: "This is a copycat crime."

Meng Zhoushan squinted his eyes: "After the murderer killed Chen Pingchuan's family, he deliberately drew the pattern of ouroboros on the wall in order to confuse the public and escape the crime. But she didn't know what the pattern of ouroboros looked like. So the painting is crooked, and even two fangs are missing."

He had studied ouroboros for many years in his previous life, and he was so familiar with that pattern that he could see the flaw at a glance.

Yan Yuezhao instantly understood what he meant: "You suspect that the murderer is Li Juan, Chen Pingchuan's mistress?"

Meng Zhoushan doesn't like to talk to death: "There is a high possibility that it is her. I just can't figure out one thing, how did she commit the crime."

After all, it is not a TV series. It is actually very difficult for a woman to kill three people at the same time.

Chen Pingchuan died, Wang Suying also died,

However, no traces of Li Juan's crimes were left at the scene of the murder.

There are countless guesses in Meng Zhoushan's mind, each of which is possible, but no one knows what happened at the scene.

His eyes fell on the coffee table, he picked up the scattered photos on it, and looked through them one by one. At this moment, there was a sudden rush of footsteps outside, followed by the stammering voice of the plainclothes policeman, "Team ...Captain, why are you here?"

"Why are the lights on at the murder scene? Who got in?"

Hearing this, Yan Yuezhao secretly thought something was wrong, so he quickly turned off the light in the living room, and prepared to go into the room to hide.However, the speed was still half a beat slow, and the door was pushed open in the next second, and was caught by the team leader who came in.

"Yan Yuezhao?! What are you doing here?"

The team leader is an old criminal policeman who is over half a century old, with rich experience and profound qualifications. Strictly speaking, he can even be regarded as Yan Yuezhao's master.

Yan Yuezhao subconsciously stood up straight: "I, I, I... I found some clues, so I want to come in and take a look..."

After he finished speaking, he looked behind him subconsciously, but he saw an empty space, and Meng Zhoushan just disappeared out of thin air.

The captain's eyes were venomous: "What are you looking at?"

Yan Yuezhao was taken aback when he heard the words, and quickly shook his head when he realized it: "I didn't see anything."

The captain glanced around, apparently not believing it.Regardless of Yan Yuezhao's obstruction, he went to the bedroom and took a look, checked the closet and the bathroom, and looked at all the places where people could hide, and then he was relieved.

The team leader couldn't rub the sand in his eyes, and he didn't like people who didn't follow the rules, so he directly dragged Yan Yuezhao out: "I think you haven't written enough in the review. If you don't explain things clearly to me today, don't even think about reinstating your job!"

The door slammed shut and there was complete silence.

About 3 minutes later, the captain finally left with his people.

Seeing the curtains in the room move slightly, Meng Zhoushan opened the window, turned directly into the room from the air conditioner, and then patted the ashes on his body.

He sighed, Yan Dazhuang was taken away, it seems that he can only rely on himself.

Meng Zhoushan put the photos of the murder scene in his pocket, opened the door and walked out. The little policeman on duty at the door saw his surprised eyes and wanted to exclaim subconsciously, but was stopped by Meng Zhoushan.

"Shh-"

Meng Zhoushan patted his shoulder,

"Shut up, it's getting late, I'll go back and rest first."