365 Kinds of Difficult Living Methods

Although Chu Yu knows better than anyone else, Xia Yihan is mentally ill, behaving strangely, and has a weird personality. He also endangers the society. He has disturbed the public security bureaus in many places across the country. He also created a killer "brand", which he said is a pervert and a freak. , Beyond reproach.

But these words came out of her mouth, with academic meaning, but when they came out of other people's mouths, she only felt uncomfortable, like being filled with a cup of boiling water, burning her ears, and ears too hot!

"Mr. Wang, please pay attention to the wording. We will discuss the matter and try our best to use neutral words."

Otherwise, she might not be able to help it and let Song Qingyang give him a stick.

"I just talk about the facts and tell the truth! It seems that you still don't understand Mu Han's situation, and that's right. We can't hide her glorious history in time, so I'm not embarrassed to spread it out, but today you are forced to this point. I will tell you everything from one to five to ten, so that you don’t have to suspect that our family has a fine tradition of child abuse!"

Chu Yu nodded, expressing respectful listening. Xia Yihan, a rare talent in a century, had taken enough measures to make her faint dozens of times, and it was not bad this time.

Huang Li tugged Wang Zitao's sleeve with a bloated expression, but she didn't persuade him anymore, and Wang Zitao confided in the "black history", waiting to be beaten in the face.

"I have to say that Mu Han is a beautiful child. When we first saw her, we felt that this must be a nice and sensible child. Her father told us that she was introverted and sometimes emotionally slow. , It may seem nonchalant, but maybe it just doesn't show it, or the feeling of emotion is slow for ordinary people.

We heard it at the time and thought it was not a big problem. Get along with each other slowly, and there will always be feelings. It turned out that we were deceived by her appearance. She was not emotionally slow. She didn’t respond at all. When we talked to her, she would either ignore it or respond very well... how to say it, the official is polite, completely Not like a family.

It just started. It was fine for a day or two, but it has been a month or two. She is still like that, and we will inevitably feel chills. The key is that she is indifferent, it's okay, we have the determination and perseverance to warm the ice cube slowly, but she is not an ice cube at all, she is an ice ball, the kind that pierces people! The rules here are about half the rules. In a few months, all kinds of problems were gradually exposed. She skipped classes, didn't hand in homework, didn't gregarious, and ignored the teachers. The school's rules for her were decorations.

When she goes to school, she goes to school. She goes to school like going to a vegetable market. She doesn't buy anything after walking around, and goes back and forth with her bare hands. The teacher was very anxious about her. Other students violated discipline. The teacher could at least teach the correction, but she didn't communicate with the teacher at all. When the teacher was an aunt at the vegetable market, she ignored her.

Her head teacher called us many times about her, including her disappearance for the first time. The teacher called her classmates one by one to find her trace, but she and us didn’t speak much, let alone those classmates. . Her classmate said that she is like a sleeping beauty, beauty is beautiful, but she is asleep and has no communication with the outside world.

We also tried to talk to her because of disciplinary issues. My wife is a teacher and I also work at school. She is a reasonable person, and she is not her own. How dare we do it, we can only patiently reason with her. At the beginning, she didn't respond. Later, when she was more polite, she nodded in agreement, but only at this point, she responded verbally and would never put it into practice. "

Chu Yu listened and knew that Wang Zitao did not exaggerate the facts. When she was in Jinshui Hospital, when the doctors and nurses spoke to Xia Yihan, she never responded. Moreover, her willpower and sense of self-defense were too strong, and ordinary hypnosis methods did not work at all. Using special methods to force hypnosis, it was only for a short while, Xia Yihan finally woke up suddenly and almost ran away.

"These are still trivial things. If she is really lonely and unruly, we will also recognize it. After all, she is related to us, but we found that this child is a bit extinct, tempted frantically on the edge of crime, or has already constituted a crime. It's just that she was still a child, and the law can't do anything to her!"

Wang Zitao was very excited, but Chu Yu expected that people with anti-social personality disorder would show up in adolescence, with excessive self-protection awareness, overreaction, and often accompanied by violent tendencies.

"She just moved into the class. There was a boy who chased her every day to carry her schoolbags and buy her spicy sticks. She ignored them, and then the boy pulled her hair and confessed to her publicly in the class. It's a bit annoying, but she is a child after all, and she pestered her because she liked it. As a result, one day she went out very early and asked the boy to meet in the classroom. She took off his pants and tied him with a rope. He hung him on the ceiling fan with his hands and feet. Afterwards, the classmates entered the classroom one after another. They all saw the tragic scene. The child wore underwear, hung underneath and turned around, crying while turning, tears were thrown out.

This incident spread quickly in school. Where did the boy put his tender face and had to transfer to another school. From then on, no one dared to harass her anymore, and she was successfully isolated. After a few months at school, even a friend Not at all, a polished commander!"

Wang Zitao said that he was heartbroken, and he felt a sense of misfortune in his family. Song Qingyang suddenly interrupted him: "If I were her, even the boy would have taken off his underwear."

Chu Yu forced her smile, turned her head and glared at Song Qingyang, and signaled her to remain silent and not to express her opinions casually.

Turning his head, Chu Yu made a gesture and begged Wang Zitao to continue.

"Moreover, I also found that the child was very fascinated by dangerous goods such as knives and guns. She has one advantage, that she likes to cook, and the taste is great. We first thought she was interested in cooking, and then found out that she was only interested in knives. She really enjoyed the feeling of going down with the blade and dividing the dish in two, especially when she was killing fish. I could see that her eyes were glowing and she was very skillful in her movements, whether it was scraping fish scales, opening her belly, or removing internal organs. It was done in one go, and every knife was used quite accurately."

Chu Yu suddenly recalled the conversation she had with Xia Yihan for the first time:

"Sister, I want to touch you."

"why?"

"Because my sister must be very slippery, like meat from the gills of a fish."

"Fish gills?"

"Yes, use a knife to cut the fish from the middle, divide it into two, take out the internal organs, then align the gills, and dig out a 2 cm square of red and white meat. That piece of meat is closely connected to the gills of the fish. You have to breathe non-stop, so this piece of meat has become more elastic, energetic, quality, and feels the best."

The corner of Chu Yu's mouth couldn't help but rise, but she didn't expect that she was still a veteran with countless "fish" readers.

It is estimated that Chu Yu’s appearance is too indifferent, Wang Zitao decided to make some hard work—"In addition to knives, she also likes guns. When my wife was cleaning, she found a pistol hidden under her mattress. First she thought it was a toy gun. , And when I opened the magazine, it was a real bullet!"

As he wished, Chu Yu's eyes sharpened, and his fingertips rubbed anxiously on the edge of the phone.

Huang Li had just been an observer and let him speak, but when he heard this, she couldn't help but interrupted and slapped him severely, "In front of the police, what are you talking about!"

"I'm not talking nonsense," Wang Zitao showed a frank and open attitude, "it has been so many years, there is no need to conceal it, and let's tell everything, let's hold back and feel uncomfortable!"

As he said, he turned to Chu Yu and continued to tremble and commit crimes: "We all know that guns and ammunition cannot be bought through normal channels. It seemed that I could come into contact with the black market and even the gang. At that time, I thought the situation was serious, so I asked her aside, but she didn't admit it. Later, I put the gun in front of her and asked her face to face. She looked indifferent and said the gun. She picked it up. She looked at me with a strange look at the time, as if if I let her shoot me in the head, she would shoot without hesitation and then calmly watch me die..."

Huang Li couldn't listen anymore, and whispered: "No, she won't kill you, don't think too much!"

Chu Yu lowered his voice unconsciously, seeing that Wang Zitao was too nervous, afraid that he would be irritated, "So afterwards she disappeared, do you suspect that she has gone with those who are unknown?"

There was a moment of silence, Huang Li and Wang Zitao looked at each other, and they both shook their heads at the same time.

"I don't suspect that she left with those people, but I suspect that she left with her dad."

After a meeting in the early morning, Chu Yu believed that 80% of Mu Shangqing was dead. He was shocked when he heard this sentence, "Because...have you contacted you since Mr. Mu disappeared? ?"

Huang Li shook her head, "No, but he is missing, not necessarily kidnapped, maybe he can move around freely?"

"But if he disappears, he may be killed. Why do you think he is still alive?"

Huang Li hesitated for a moment, but stood up and signaled Chu Yu to follow her into the utility room. She turned out a sugar box from the cabinet and took out a stack of dark purple cardstock, the size of a palm, with The pattern of lavender is faint, if there is nothing, touch it with your hands, as if it can be stained with a hint of fragrance.

When Chu Yu saw the lavender, her heart twitched again. She had already noticed that anything related to Xia Yihan's past could easily cause her to "twitch" her heart, making her extremely sensitive.

From below, Huang Li turned out a few written cards. There were traces of a pen on them, but there were not many words, just seven or eight, like reminders written to prevent forgetting.

Chu Yu looked at it, and Huang Li explained to her: "After she left, I searched for her things and found this stack of cards. First I thought it was for memorizing homework. Later, I found out that they were all hers. Things that feel happy."

Chu Yu opened them one by one, and his fingertips flicked over the fonts, softly and slowly, as if he could touch the fonts to stroke the fingertips of Xia Yihan's pen.

"Kill the fish today"

"There is a black cat on the side of the road"

"Biology class is fun"

"There is a cloud in the sky, it looks like a shallow saucer champagne glass, and there is a cherry in it."

Chu Yu flipped through it, until the last one, there were only five beautiful fonts left.

"Found Dad"