Criminal investigation crime night stealth

Little Sun Orphanage Roster Collection.

Name: Mo Qi

Age: 2 years old

Date of admission: March 1998

Admission process: In March 1998, an enthusiastic person from the society came across a homeless child outside. He was in good health and had no abnormalities. After posting a missing person notice for five days, no one claimed it. The orphan was confirmed and an adoptive family could be found.

SW: It’s useless. I’m keeping it temporarily to attract outside caring people’s funding. In the winter of 05, it was sold abroad. I don’t know whether it’s alive or dead.

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She seemed to have had a long, long dream.

In the dream, she returned to that horrible orphanage again.

It seems something is different this time.

Those invisible faces and those inaudible voices all disappeared.

She was like a bystander, quietly watching these children spend the five years in the orphanage.

Whip...

abuse……

Hungry……

Scream... fight...

finally die...

As if a fleeting moment, in just a few minutes, she saw the hell on earth.

Those dirty--

"Su Jiyue, next time you entertain guests, find an older girl. She's too young, and she'll die in just a few strokes."

evil--

"This batch of goods is not good. This kid died after taking one sip. Continue to revise and send another boy over."

disgusting--

"A guest likes that girl, go up the mountain tonight, wash those two and send them over."

Lu Yao didn't know how he continued to watch this scene until he saw a little boy standing at the end of the darkness, and he was standing there.

Half stand in the light, half stand in the shadow.

He stretched out his hand to her, "Yaoyao, come here."

She took his hand uncontrollably, and he led her, walking forward step by step, dispelling the darkness step by step, and walking towards the light step by step.

"Yaoyao, I heard from them that someone wants to adopt me. Don't worry, I will quietly pick you up when I get a foothold in that place."

"You lied." She stopped uncontrollably and made an uncontrollable sound.

"You will be like them, and you will not come back when you leave."

The boy looked back at her, and he stretched out his hand to stroke her head. Those hands were infinitely gentle, which gradually calmed down her impetuous heart.

"How could it be? I will never leave Yaoyao in my life. Even if we die, we will die together." He hugged her.

Lu Yao was trembling all over, she didn't want to talk, she didn't want to move.

But the body still moved forward uncontrollably, and a voice came out of his mouth, "Brother Xiaobei, if you dare to go with that person, I will lock you into the basement, and if you forget me, I will also forget you. "

The light in front disappeared at this moment, and a dark house appeared in front of Mo Bei, and the little girl he was leading pushed him into it violently.

She locked the door in front of him. Standing in front of the door, she wiped her tears and said, "Brother Xiaobei, I will come back to pick you up. I will definitely come back to pick you up."

Lu Yao stood in front of Mo Bei, she saw little Mo Bei lying on the door, and through the gap in the door, he saw his Yao Yao holding a man's hand.

She is laughing.

She is very happy.

She called the man Papa.

He wanted to scream and cry, but he just stared blankly at them leaving, and he couldn't do anything.

A day later, someone found Mo Bei dying in the woodshed.

What he faced was not careful care, but punching and kicking.

"Little bastard, it's your luck that people see you, and you hid in the woodshed, why don't you jump down from the back mountain, and die!"

Mo Bei was lying on the ground, his hands were tightly protecting his head, his scarlet eyes never shed a single tear.

Lu Yao clutched her chest, that strong sense of suffocation hit again, she stretched out her hand, tears streaming down her face.

Looking at her white hands, she broke down in tears.

It turned out to be me...

It was I who took your place.

It was I who caused you to become what you are today.

The source of all these misfortunes is actually caused by me...

The darkness eroded the whole world, Lu Yao let herself fall into that black vortex, she could barely speak a word.

Why didn't Lu Shixuan kill her, let her continue to live in this world.

Mo Bei was right, she should be damned!
She deserves it!
She deserved to be raised by that pervert Lu Shixuan for more than ten years.

All the causes and effects were caused by her, so what right did she have to complain about what she had experienced.

Didn't she fight for all of this by herself?

Isn't that what she wants?

Abandoning the memory of the orphanage, and complaining about the injustice of the world...

These are all she deserves, she deserves to go to the [-]th floor of hell!

Lu Yao woke up suddenly on the hospital bed. She was panting heavily, her face was pale, and she stared at the ceiling intently.

In the end, he couldn't control his emotions, stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and sobbed non-stop.

Afraid of disturbing the people outside, he tried hard not to let himself make a sound, so he could only let his body keep sobbing.

The wind blew in from the window, making the curtains rattle.

A faint scent of tobacco gradually permeated the ward, and she paused with her hands.

This familiar smell.
Without letting go, she knew who the smell came from.

he came.

The hospital's prevention and control seemed to have no effect on him.

She heard the sound of the stool rubbing against the ground, the man's slight breathing, and the rubbing of clothes.

"It's already here, why don't you talk." Finally, he couldn't help but choked up and opened his mouth.

He didn't speak.

He seemed to be looking at her, and he was waiting for her to look at him.

Do you have to force her like this?
Do you have to force her to face her past mistakes?
If so, let him do what he wants.

She put down her hand and looked sideways at the person beside her. She couldn't see his face clearly, but she was so choked up that she couldn't say a word.

Just like in memory, at this moment.

The lights in the ward were not turned on, and the window was open, and the red neon light outside the window shone on his side face.

One half of his body was placed in light, and the other half in darkness.

Like a demon struggling crazily between hell and heaven, he was about to succeed, but he was always at that junction.

You can't go to heaven, and you can't go to hell.

The eyes of the two met in the air, but they were speechless.

Time is slowly passing by, and Lu Yao can clearly hear his own heartbeat.

What did he want to say when he came here?
kill her?
still is
take her?
"I heard you were injured, I'll come over and take a look."

After a long time, he said hoarsely, "Have you remembered everything?"

This is not an interrogative sentence.

Lu Yao sat up slowly, she looked at him, but still couldn't say a complete sentence.

Mo Bei was not angry either, and raised his hand to tuck the corner of the quilt, "The company is very busy recently, so I won't be able to visit you in the future, take care of yourself, and when all the dust settles, we will go abroad together to find someone The small town you know, spend the rest of your time well."

Lu Yao didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

To this day, he is still having such a dream.

He thought, could they come back?
Thinking of this, she suddenly reached out to grab those pale, bony hands, and looked into those eyes.

Difficult to spit out a word, "stop it"

She clearly saw Mo Bei's hand pause for a moment, and with just that moment, it returned to its original state.

He slowly pushed away Lu Yao's slender hand, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, as gentle as when they first met.

"It's time, I should go." He got up and was about to leave.

Lu Yao wiped away his tears, and flew up to catch him, but Mo Bei seemed to be on guard, turned around and opened his hands, Lu Yao couldn't dodge in time, and threw himself firmly into Mo Bei's arms.

Mo Bei chuckled: "Since returning to China, this is the first time you have hugged me."

As he said, he picked him up horizontally and sent Lu Yao back to the bed step by step.

Facing Lu Yao's shocked gaze, he covered her with a quilt, his tone was tiresome and gentle, "Shen Zhinan is coming soon, Yaoyao, next time we meet, even if we die, we will die together."

"you"

brush!
Before she could finish her sentence, Mo Bei jumped out of the window the next second.

This is the ninth floor!