Devil's Hickey

Cheng Ai Chenchen?

The murderer who killed Xiao Chenchen's parents could not be Luo Ling or his father!

Momo, how many fans does Luo Ling have?suspenseful;

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4. Ambiguous

The sound of the pressure cooker in the kitchen gradually subsided, and Jiang Yuan and Jiang Yucheng also fell into a strange silence.

After a while, Jiang Yucheng said slowly, "So, who is the murderer?"

"That's all I can say, and I have nothing to say about the rest." Jiang Yuan unilaterally and forcefully interrupted the topic at this point, and he looked deeply at Jiang Yucheng, "I hope this is the time between us. This is the first and last time I will talk about this topic, you will always remember that everything I do is for Xiaochen's good."

Jiang Yuan is rarely so serious to children, this is the first time, and he sincerely hopes that this will also be the last time.

Jiang Yucheng didn't speak any more. He leaned against the cold tiles in the kitchen, speechless and silent. His father's words were like fish bones stuck in his throat, unable to swallow or spit out, making him uncomfortable.

The murderer is not human!What is the murderer?Why did the murderer kill Xiaochen's parents?

How much threat does the existence of the murderer pose to Xiaochen?

If I continue to investigate persistently, will Xiaochen fall into unknown danger?

The rolling questions were like autumn thunder, and they exploded in his heart little by little, making him very upset. The hand hanging by his side touched the cigarette case in his trousers pocket, wanting to smoke it, but he still didn't take it out.

Tsk, forget it, someone should nag again when he smells smoke.

When Jiang Yuan and Jiang Yucheng walked out of the kitchen one after the other, the variety show "Happy Comedian" was playing on TV. Song Xiaobao was wearing a festive green palace Qing Dynasty suit, flung a large white rag, and bared his white teeth and said, "I It's Concubine Coffee, from the Turtle Country." That look was funny and funny.

The warm light shone on the beige sofa, filling the whole living room with a warm feeling. Su Zhichen sat barefoot on the carpet under the coffee table, leaning on Jiang Mama's lap and laughing, like a cute and Festive Persian cat.

The pain of losing his parents when he was young did not leave a sharp imprint on the young man. He was still born in the sun like a sunflower, optimistic and pure.

Jiang Yucheng was a little stunned, his eyes softened unconsciously, and the corners of his lips that had been drawn into a straight line just now relaxed, and a little smile appeared on his face.

Seeing Jiang Yuan and Jiang Yucheng coming out of the kitchen, Su Zhichen stood up smiling, "Uncle, you've worked hard, I miss your cooking so much, you don't know how bad the food in the school cafeteria is."

"Really?" Jiang Yuan's expression also returned to indifference, and he smiled, "Then go home and live, and uncle will make it for you every day."

"Hey, forget it when you go home, young people need freedom, and they can't always trouble you."

Su Zhichen stuck out her tongue secretly, then turned to look at Jiang Yucheng, "Yes, Yucheng."

Jiang Yucheng hummed, but his eyes fell on Su Zhichen's fair instep, then his brows furrowed slightly, and he scolded, "How many times have I told you that you need to wear socks in autumn, but you just don't listen." Said After that, I turned and went back to the bedroom to look for socks.

Su Zhichen secretly rolled her eyes, leaned over and whispered in Jiang's mother's ear, "Auntie, don't you know how nagging Jiang Yucheng is, I'm annoyed to death by him every day."

Jiang's mother smiled gently and said nothing, but Jiang Yuan's gaze became deeper and deeper.

Soon, Jiang Yucheng took out a pair of socks from the bedroom, then hooked his fingers at Su Zhichen, and said softly, "Come here, put on the socks."

This is his habitual action, like calling a kitten, and Su Zhichen is like a cute and cuddly kitten in his eyes.

Su Zhichen pursed her lips, and said coquettishly: "I don't want to wear it, I like bare feet, it looks good."

He stretched out his white and tender instep to show Jiang Yucheng, "It's a pity not to show such a white ankle, hehe."

Jiang Yucheng squatted down and grabbed Su Zhichen's ankle, "Show me a fart, you won't be ugly if you have a stomachache."

He habitually put Su Zhichen's feet in the palm of his hand to warm them up. The movements were familiar, as if he had done it countless times, "Look at your feet are cold, I really want to spank your ass."

"Auntie, he's going to spank my ass, hoot." Su Zhichen wanted to escape, but was blocked between the sofa and his body by police officer Jiang Da, and he put on the socks forcefully.

The two adults watched the situation from the sidelines, and the expressions on their faces became more and more unclear.

After being domineeringly put on socks, Su Zhichen excitedly ran to the kitchen to serve the food. After the food was ready, the family began to eat dinner.

Because it was convenient for Su Zhichen to go to work, he and Jiang Yucheng moved out half a year ago. The two rented a house close to the school. Basically, they came back for dinner once a week to two weeks, so Jiang's father and Jiang's mother would always come back every time they came back. very happy.

The whole meal was fairly harmonious, the unhappiness in the kitchen was not brought to the table, but Jiang Yucheng drank some wine.

In Erguotou, Beijing, the couple weighed half a catty, and a lot of what they wanted to say was drowned in the wine. Jiang Yuan and Jiang Yucheng were obviously a little drunk.

"Yucheng, just find a girlfriend." Jiang Yuan took a sip from his glass, squinted his eyes and hissed, as if it was very spicy.

Jiang Yucheng's hand holding the chopsticks paused, and he glanced at Su Zhichen from the corner of his eye, only to see that Su Zhichen's hand, which was picking up vegetables, also stopped.

"Xiaochen, if there is a suitable girl in your school, remember to introduce it to him." Jiang's mother picked up a piece of ribs and sent it to Su Zhichen's bowl, and said with a low smile, "You don't know, every time you go for a walk and see someone hugging a girl Grandson, Uncle Jiang and I are so envious, and I don't know when we will be able to hug each other."

"Mom!" Jiang Yucheng put down his chopsticks suddenly, and there was a crisp sound when the chopsticks collided with the bowl, "Don't talk to Zhichen about this, I will take care of my own affairs."

The atmosphere suddenly became a little weird.

Su Zhichen kicked Jiang Yucheng under the table, and forced out a smile, "Auntie, please ignore him, he's just like that, he's all focused on his work, he doesn't have the time to think about that, how about this, I'll help you supervise him , you must be the first to think of him when you meet the right one, so don't worry about it."

"Okay." Jiang's mother and Jiang's father looked at each other, and did not continue this topic.

Halfway through the meal, Jiang Yucheng sneaked off to the corridor to smoke and didn't come back for a long time.

When Su Zhichen found him, he was hiding in the corner of the wall like a pitiful little man, puffing out the clouds. The lingering smoke made this normally tall and stalwart man a little small, making him look a little pitiful.

"How many cigarettes have you smoked?" Su Zhichen kicked him lightly, "It's almost enough, I don't know that smoking is harmful to health."

The old incandescent lamps in the corridor were a bit dim, but Jiang Yucheng's black eyes were particularly bright against the backdrop. He raised his head and grabbed Su Zhichen's wrist, his slightly drunk cheeks were flushed, and then he showed a silly face. Xi smile.

"I won't smoke if you call me Brother Cheng." The voice was a little hoarse, but it still sounded good.

Su Zhichen was slightly taken aback.

Su Zhichen had seen Jiang Yucheng's stern look when he reprimanded his subordinates, and the way he gritted his teeth and remained silent when he was wounded and shot, but he rarely saw him like this.

For a moment, he seemed to see something different in Jiang Yucheng's eyes, but soon this ambiguous feeling was kicked out of his mind, no, he can't let himself have this illusion again, It's too dangerous.

"Brother and sister." Su Zhichen lifted Jiang Yucheng up from the ground, and said with a smile, "Damn ghost, don't be crazy about drinking."

Jiang Yucheng laughed even more silly.

That night, Su Zhichen drove the man back, and the drunk Jiang vomited on both of them. He took off Jiang Yucheng's clothes and threw him into the bathtub. When he was about to take a bath for Jiang Yucheng, he suddenly found himself I dare not open my eyes anymore, for fear that I will see something that I shouldn't see and have an unexpected reaction when I open my eyes, that's too scary.

He remembered that he and Jiang Yucheng were not like this before, but he didn't know when the feeling changed and became a little ambiguous.

Su Zhichen thought about it carefully, it should be the last time he was drunk, he molested Jiang Yucheng, after that, his feeling changed.

With his eyes closed, he flicked the water on Jiang Yucheng's body indiscriminately, not daring to touch it. After a little washing, he fished him out and wrapped him in a towel. Jiang Yucheng leaned on him in a daze, mouth He was talking vaguely, like talking in sleep, but he could hear clearly, Jiang Yucheng was saying: "Zhichen, I don't want to have a girlfriend."

Su Zhichen looked at him silently, sighed, and helped him into the bedroom.

After covering Jiang Yucheng with a quilt and turning off the lights, Su Zhichen's whole body was soaked, he couldn't tell whether it was water or sweat, and he couldn't tell whether he was tired or nervous.

He took a quick shower and went to bed.

When he woke up early the next morning, police officer Jiang Da refused to admit the fact that he drank and vomited yesterday, and went to the police station with dark circles under his eyes, while Su Zhichen also went to school fully dressed.

Xileng Medical University is the only medical university in Sereng City. It is located in the outskirts of the city. It is a famous school that has been established for nearly a century. Except for the slightly old buildings, the campus environment is still pleasant.

At the school gate, a black Maybach stopped slowly, and a young man in a white loose T-shirt stepped down slowly.

The middle-aged butler in formal attire quickly ran over from the other end of the car door, covering the young man from the blazing sunlight in the early morning.

"Your Highness, have you worn the Life Stone?"

"En." Luo Ling spread out his palms, and a blue gemstone the size of a fingernail suddenly appeared magically, shining abnormally in the sunlight.

Mu Sen's hand lightly touched Luo Ling's artery, and nodded: "The body temperature and pulse are on the right track.