Cuiyu Hutong

Jiang Mo stared at the video screen in a daze, stunned and sad filled his entire face.He doesn't know what's wrong, but...Old uncle, he can still persist, but why did he give up? !

The police whispered something, but he could only hear one sentence clearly: "According to the picture, the victim gave up his sense of survival on his own initiative, but why? This is very strange. When facing life and death, everyone must Will choose to work hard to survive, but our victim is different. The murderer must have said something to him, which made him choose to give up, which is very strange. Family members, do you know anything?"

Jiang Mo was still stuck in the mist, at a loss.

Ling Zhi shook his head at the police first, and then used half of his body to block Jiang Mo's gaze.Now Jiang Mo is in a trance, no matter how calm his face is, there is chaos inside.

The police knew that they could not persecute the family members of the victim, so they continued to watch on their own.

Jiang Mo grabbed Zhou Lianfeng's collar, his body was limp, and he couldn't help sliding down.He was so strong that even Zhou Lianfeng could barely catch him.

He fell down and sat down, as if his soul had been sucked out, and knelt down in front of the bed where the old uncle used to live, and kept muttering: "Why...why, the old uncle himself gave up... ..."

Zhou Lianfeng hugged Jiang Mo, letting him rely on his whole body weight, and said slowly: "Maybe it's because of what your mother said to him."

Jiang Mo reacted immediately, and he suddenly recalled that in the scene just now, it seemed that Jiang's mother had indeed whispered a few times to the old uncle.

"What did she say, it must be what she said!" Jiang Mo said firmly, stood up abruptly, peeled away the crowd and gathered in front of the screen, "Go back, it must be what she said."

It's just that there are only pictures in this video, and there is no sound at all. No one can make out the entire sentence based on the opening and closing of the mouth.

Jiang Mo insisted on telling them to play it back and forth several times, but he was still unyielding and wanted to watch it a few more times.

Zhou Lianfeng looked at the policeman who seemed to be troubled, but finally stopped Jiang Mo's request, and said, "Jiang Mo, let's see."

Jiang Mo let out an ah, and tightened the corner of Zhou Lianfeng's clothes.He looked around belatedly, lowered his head and whispered, "I'm sorry, I hindered your business."

The policeman hurriedly calmed his emotions, and continued to play the picture again.

Then, Mother Jiang strangled the old uncle's neck tightly. She didn't know how long it took. Seeing that the old uncle was out of breath, she gritted her teeth and seemed to curse something.Then, someone frantically opened the curtain and ran in, pushed Mother Jiang away, and made Mother Jiang staggered to sit on the ground.

Jiang Mo trembled with only a little strength left, and said: "This person is me. When I came in, she told me...she didn't mean it. But she obviously did it on purpose! Have you seen it? She is confirming After my uncle died, what else did she say? Although I don’t know what she said, but it must not be a good word! Comrade police, you must believe me. Although she is my biological mother, she has long been I have done many things that are inferior to animals, please help me!"

The police appeased him, and all evidence collection has been completed.In fact, it doesn't need too much evidence, everything points to Jiang's mother doing it, and even the video clearly shows it.

Moreover, Jiang's mother has been controlled by the police, and she just waits for all the evidence to be sorted out and go to court.

When the police withdrew, they regretted to Jiang Mo and said: "My condolences."

Jiang Mo was a little numb, and thanked him.

He looked at the house that was still under the seal, and the corners of his mouth trembled twice, not knowing how to make an expression.

Zhou Lianfeng covered his eyes with his hands, and the voice whispered in his ears: "Jiang Mo, if you don't want to read it, then don't."

Jiang Mo nodded slowly, and followed Zhou Lianfeng back to his room like a walking dead.It was a bit cold inside the room, and the unthickened windows let in the wind.

Zhou Lianfeng looked back and turned on the heater, Jiang Mo stared at the heater in a daze, and said with some regret: "Old uncle...has only been blessed for a few days."

His stomach was rumbling all the time, but he sat with his head down and didn't speak, as if he didn't hear anything.

Zhou Lianfeng sighed, took out his mobile phone and ordered a lot of delicious food for delivery.Although knowing can't alleviate any sadness, eating some sweets will make people much happier.

After he ordered his food, he said to Jiang Mo, "Sleep for a while?"

Jiang Mo shook his head, still staring at the other side in a daze.He still can't seem to get used to it. How come he doesn't have an uncle all of a sudden?

He suddenly slapped himself a big mouth, and burst into tears instantly.It didn't hurt, but I felt uncomfortable in my heart and couldn't control myself: "It doesn't hurt... So, Brother Feng, this must be a dream, right?"

Zhou Lianfeng could only hug him and pat him on the back. He didn't say much, but just stayed with Jiang Mo.That's also... the old uncle's entrustment to him.

He thought, at that time, the old uncle kept asking himself repeatedly that he would definitely be with Jiang Mo and treat Jiang Mo well.I was also afraid that one day, if I suddenly disappeared, Jiang Mo would not be able to bear it.

Thinking of this, he tightened his arms again.

The takeaway was delivered quickly, and Zhou Lianfeng ordered fried chicken, barbecue, noodles, fragrant pot, porridge, and a small cake for Jiang Mo.Not to mention the two of them, even all the uncles and aunts in the yard are enough to eat.

It's just because he doesn't know what Jiang Mo wants to eat, and what he can eat now.

Looking at those slightly greasy things, Jiang Mo couldn't help retching.But he hadn't eaten for a day and a night, even if he really wanted to vomit, he couldn't vomit anything.

He clutched his chest and shook his head: "Thank you Brother Feng, but I can't eat anything."

Zhou Lianfeng scooped up a spoonful of porridge and brought it to his mouth, just like he used to feed his old uncle, waiting for him until he was willing to swallow it.

Jiang Mo took a deep breath and looked up to meet Zhou Lianfeng's burning gaze.He suppressed the pain in his chest and swallowed slowly.

Too much sadness made him lose his sense of taste.He only felt that the scalding temperature was stinging the tip of his tongue, which made him feel like he could still be a human being.

He was extremely dependent on that pain, just when Zhou Lianfeng wanted to take it away to help him, he tightly held Zhou Lianfeng's hand that was about to leave, and said anxiously: "No!—"

The author has something to say: Alas, what I write is definitely not what would be found in a normal society

Surely the police wouldn't do that.

But novels!Just look at it and don't believe it