Little Meng duck is super sweet!

Today was the second time An Ke sat in the police station.

The time difference was less than five hours, and An Ke felt that the atmosphere was much more solemn than before, which made him shrink into Shen Gucheng's arms a little nervously.

Shen Gucheng didn't resist the little thing's behavior of rubbing against his arms, but subconsciously hugged An Ke tightly.

"The last phone call from the deceased was at 31:[-] in the evening, even if you called the police immediately..."

The person sitting in front of him was not Liu Ruomei, but another experienced middle-aged criminal policeman. He stared at Shen Gucheng, not letting go of his expression.

"But unfortunately, the deceased had died on the spot when we arrived."

When Shen Gucheng heard this, his face turned pale again.

He was still a child after all, and someone threatened him before he died, and it affected him tremendously.

It was the first time he had something to do with human life, his face was pale, and Madoka's curse words in his last leap before his death still echoed in his head.

Not a good death... not a good death.

The young man felt pain and torment. After a long silence, Shen Gucheng answered in an almost hoarse voice in the huge interrogation room.

"...I don't know why she would do that."

"According to the information provided by the phone, she should have offended someone by revealing something, right?"

"Because my pet ruined one of her fingers, and I can't take revenge... It's unreasonable to jump off the building and die."

In this state, Shen Gucheng was able to smile without emotion, and still firmly expressed his thoughts to the criminal police.

"I don't think... I don't have the ability, and I don't have a reason for her to pay for it."

The old detective stared at him for a long time, and he didn't speak for a long time, which made the air in the room a little more depressing.

An Ke didn't understand why the cub's mood fluctuated so much, he yelped twice nervously, and put his beak on Shen Gucheng's hand.

His body temperature was very low, which made him flustered.

"I'm fine, Ann."

Shen Gucheng patted An Ke's head along the way, and said softly on his pale face.

"Be good, we'll go home later."

An Ke didn't care when he came home, he put Shen Gucheng's cold hand on his abdomen, his eyes were full of distress.

An inappropriate noise came from outside, interrupting the interrogation.

The door was opened, and the sound of chaotic footsteps disrupted the originally quiet interrogation environment. The old detective frowned and looked at the middle-aged man who walked in.

"If you have something to do, please..."

"Snapped--"

Before the old detective could finish his words, he choked it in his throat and stared at him dumbfounded.

The middle-aged man who entered the room was wearing an expensive, high-end custom-made suit. After entering the room, he slapped the boy sitting on the chair angrily.

Shen Gucheng twitched the corner of his mouth, this slap made him turn his head away, and a layer of redness appeared on the right side of his face.

There was disgust and sternness in his eyes, he didn't speak, and stared at Shen's father coldly.

His eyes were like poisonous snakes, watching Father Shen's chest rising and falling, almost ignoring everyone's eyes, he cursed loudly.

"Nizi! How could our Shen family produce such a shameless thing like you!"

"Do you know how much loss you will bring to our family by causing such a scandal!!"

"...The Shen family?"

Hearing these words, Shen Gucheng suddenly burst into a smile, and the smile continued to expand, "In this circle, what kind of Shen family are you?"

His face became a little distorted, and the emotions that hadn't fluctuated much from the beginning to the end broke out at this moment, and the whole person looked a little crazy.

Seeing this, Father Shen took a step back with an ugly expression.

He seemed to be very afraid of Shen Gucheng who was emotionally unstable, his face turned into a liver color, and his mouth was unforgiving.

"You bastard..."

"Okay, okay, how do you talk?"

The old detective glared at Shen's father, and he stood in front of Shen Gucheng.

"I said you committed domestic violence in front of the police? How can a father behave like this?"

"We just said that children have something to do with this matter, and minors need guardians to come over."

The father was fine, and immediately put his hat on his son's head.

Shen's father ignored him, and still stared at Shen Gucheng with wide eyes, as if there was some vicious enemy in front of him.

"guardian?"

Shen Gucheng sneered, "I said earlier that you were looking for a guardian, my guardian is lying on the ground."

"You want a guardian, I'll bring my mother's tablet tomorrow morning."

The young man is like a rose with thorns, relentlessly stabbing everyone around him, wishing to cut off a layer of skin.

"You bastard! I should have strangled you to death when you were just born..."

When Shen's father heard Shen Gucheng mention his dead wife, his face turned pale with anger, but his eyes were dimmed.

An Ke froze when Shen's father slapped Shen Gucheng.

He sat in the boy's arms, listening to his continuous violent heartbeat, his emotions also became more intense with the sound of Shen Gucheng's heartbeat.

That soft sound almost broke An Ke's rational strings.

Keer Duck is an instinctive animal, how can he be rational enough?

An Ke was shaking all over.

He sat in Shen Gucheng's arms in a daze, looking at the blush on the side of the boy's cheeks, and finally exploded the hair all over his body, and flew into a rage.

How dare he!How dare! !

How dare this bastard stand in front of him!beat!young!cub! !

An Ke was so angry that his whole body was shaking, and his heart ached.

He had never cared so much about anything before, but he had a taste of distress.

It hurt more than anything he had ever suffered before.

Father Shen was still cursing, but he didn't notice An Ke who suddenly jumped out.

He didn't even have time to see what the flashing white dumpling in front of him was, it just hurt on the outside!

"An An!"

The sharp soles pierced his face, and three bloodstains were scraped off suddenly.

The flesh on the face was scratched, not simply broken skin, An Ke angrily grabbed Fu Shen's face two or three times one after another.

The scratches that almost turned the flesh were An Ke's sharp and direct revenge, and Father Shen's face was bleeding.

His pink-orange soles were stained with blood, and he stood flapping on top of the documents on the interrogation room table.

Several red paw prints were left behind.

An Ke's world is very simple, he doesn't know how to store energy, or wait for an opportunity to retaliate.

He can't bear it, and he doesn't know why he should be wronged!

When he got angry, it was an eye for an eye, an eye for an eye.

When Shen's father slapped Shen Gucheng, An Ke was about to scratch his face, and it was too late for him to take revenge.

"An An!"

Shen Gucheng hugged the hairball that was still blown all over his body, he felt An Ke's anger.

The little duck struggled in his palm, cursing "quack quack" in its mouth.

The people in the entire interrogation room couldn't scold the duckling with a loud voice.

If it wasn't for Shen Gucheng to hug him, An Ke would go up and give him two paws.

"Quack quack! Quack quack!!"

He yelled loudly and with full momentum, clucking like an old hen guarding her cubs.

"An'an, don't be angry, darling, don't be angry..."

Shen Gucheng felt strange, he hugged the duckling to coax him.

The tone was not self-consciously gentle, and the movements of Shunmao softened gradually.

He was protected, and the little thing that protected him was venting his anger on his behalf.

He has always been the one who gets pulled into a fight, and it is the first time for Shen Gucheng to play the role of persuading a fight.

It is still a duck to persuade.

But this feeling of being protected is really addictive.

An Ke's chest rose and fell constantly, and the fluff on the chest of the delicate and cute Xiaotuanzi moved.

But he couldn't struggle too much and hurt Shen Gucheng, he grumbled aggrievedly, and stared at Father Shen vigilantly.

"dad!"

A teenager wearing a western shirt rushed into the interrogation room, and was startled when he saw Father Shen covered in blood.

"You, you... what happened?"

Shen Qingyun was in a hurry to call 120, and it seemed that tears were about to come out.

When he looked around in panic and saw Shen Gucheng standing beside him as if he had nothing to do with him, he held back his tears.

"Brother! Hurry up... Hurry up and help Dad."

Shen Gucheng wiped the blood on An Ke's soles with a sterile tissue, and glanced at his half-brother upon hearing this.

Shen Qingyun is the biological son of his good stepmother, and the three of them are a family of three.

"None of my business."

Shen Gucheng sneered, and when he looked down at Shen Qingyun condescendingly, there was a deep coldness in his eyes.

"Brother who is he? When did I ever have a brother like you?"

When Shen Qingyun heard this, his face paled instantly.

He looked at Shen Gucheng helplessly, and whispered to the old criminal policeman who had eaten a mouthful of melon.

"...uncle policeman, can you help me?"

Probably because the young man looked pitiful, the old detective sighed and stepped forward to help Shen Qingyun.

Father Shen's face twitched in pain, but the more he hurt, the more his face twisted, and the pain became even worse after tearing the wound.

"Don't call him brother! Our Shen family doesn't have that bastard!"

"Dad! Dad! Don't you say that..."

His younger brother seemed to be about to cry, and he didn't know whether it was because he was afraid to see him or for other reasons. His stepmother didn't come to the police station.

Shen Gucheng was tired of the farce, and he didn't want to have anything to do with the Shen family.

The young man gently hugged his pet, turned and walked outside.

"Bam—"

An ashtray hit Shen Gucheng's heel, brushed his ankle, and hit the ground.

He kept walking, and opened the door of the interrogation room without even a single pause.

"Evil seed! You evil seed!!"

"You should have died with your short-lived mother!!"

What a vicious curse.

His father cursed his wife's words, accompanied by his ears

Shen Gucheng, who walked out of the police station, was so empty in his heart that he seemed to be stepping on the ground, and the weightlessness of falling made him powerless.

He... Damn it, everyone thinks he deserves to die.

Then why, why is he still alive?

The boy's eyes were empty, his face was as pale as paper, and he fell into self-indulgence and couldn't recover.

The surrounding high-rise buildings seemed to be distorted, like a water snake trying to swallow him.

The people passing by were monsters in the ghostly night, baring their sharp fangs at him and cursing him incessantly.

- to die!How are you still alive!

——You must die! !

Shen Gucheng felt pain, and the boy in the hallucination lowered his head in a daze, looking at his mutilated arm.

It was covered with ugly maggots, burrowing back and forth into the flesh.

"Clang-crack-!!"

When the boy stumbled to close the door, he knocked off the vase placed in the entrance.

The little duck that was in his arms fell to the ground, and Shen Gucheng's hand got stuck in the fragments of the vase.

His eyes were slack, he grabbed a ceramic fragment indiscriminately, and cut it off his right forearm!

Wanting to cut off the writhing maggots on it, the disgusting feeling rolled in his stomach.

Including these unsightly things, he wanted to destroy them all.

Shen Gucheng didn't realize that these were hallucinations, and his mental disorder reached its peak.

He is ill.

The author has something to say: The next chapter is Xiao Gaoneng! !

Duck Cub is absolutely dull when he is dull, and when he likes Shen Gucheng, he just hits a straight ball! (e.g. boo directly)

Is it really not tempting to protect your duckling so much?

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