The correct posture of turning over in eighteen lines

There is a strong New Year flavor on the street, and every household passing by is pasted with festive red Spring Festival couplets, and some still hang red lanterns on the street in the storefront. In the interlacing of red and white, it looks extraordinarily festive and beautiful.

But there is always a place where happiness cannot spread.The number of pedestrians and buildings on the street began to decrease, and they were gradually replaced by a lush forest. Xia Jinnan didn't know the varieties of flowers and trees, but thought it must be amazing to have such green trees in winter.

Xia Jinnan didn't even think about how amazing it was.

The Xia family was still as deserted as ever, the snow was hanging desolately on the tree branches and no one cleaned it, but a thin path was cleared in the direction leading to the gate.

There is nothing about red in the house, and the white strips for the funeral have not even been taken down at the door, let alone the Spring Festival couplets.

Xue Jing was wearing home clothes and sitting alone in front of the sofa watching the rebroadcast of the Spring Festival Gala. The servants in the family had gone home to celebrate the New Year. Only Uncle Li stayed here. Even so, the huge home still seemed deserted.

"Madam, the young master is back, and Mr. Shang is also here." When Uncle Li said this, he was smiling, as if the two of them would add a lot of popularity to this deserted home.

Xue Jing turned her head slowly, revealing a haggard face, which made Xia Jinnan feel very strange for a moment.

In his impression, Xue Jing has always been glamorous, and she often appears in front of everyone with a gentle and generous image. Even if her heart is soft, she will only shed two tears in front of Xia Jinnan, but she is terribly tough in front of outsiders .

But now, Xue Jing has two heavy dark circles and big bags under her eyes on her dark yellow face. It looks like it hasn't been taken care of, and it looks a little frizzy.

Xia Jinnan rarely saw Xue Jing like this. Thinking about it carefully, the last time he saw Xue Jing like this was the year when his father and sister had a car accident.

"Coming?" Xue Jing's voice was hoarse, she turned her head back and her eyes were still staring at the TV screen, without sadness or joy, she said, "Sit down."

Uncle Li brought two cups of hot tea and put them on the table, saying, "Warm your body."

"Thank you..." Xia Jinnan held the porcelain cup and took a sip, "Mom, haven't you slept well lately?"

Xue Jing didn't look at him either, instead she snorted coldly and said, "How can I sleep?"

Xia Jinnan said gruffly, "I'm sorry...Mom, if you feel uncomfortable, just come to me, don't torment yourself."

Xue Jing said sarcastically: "How dare I come to you, I can only toss and toss myself."

After Xia Qingyu's funeral, the relationship between the two of them took a turn for the worse and plummeted to freezing point.

Xue Jing lost her husband and daughter early on, only Xia Jinnan was left, but she didn't expect that her son would end the relationship with the family, how could she not be angry?

The wolves, tigers, and leopards outside were staring at the two of them, Xue Jing wanted to protect him, but when she looked back, she could only rely on her son, who had already grown up and had his own ideas. Not the kid who would just hide behind her.

"What are you doing here today?" Xue Jing asked.

Xia Jinnan handed the supplements that Shang Lu was holding to Uncle Li, and said, "I brought some things, and I'll ask you something by the way."

Xue Jing ignored him, Xia Jinnan continued: "Mom, I remember you have a friend who is in the police station, right?"

After being silent for two seconds, Xue Jing said, "No, you remembered wrongly."

Xia Jinnan thought she couldn't remember clearly, and reminded, "I remember his surname is Song. When the car accident happened..."

"Enough!" Xue Jing's voice suddenly became sharp, which startled Xia Jinnan, "I told you that you remembered it wrong!"

Xia Jinnan and Shang Lu looked at each other.Seeing her tough attitude, Xia Jinnan couldn't ask any more questions, so he could only say, "I see. You should have a good rest."

Xue Jing took a long breath and asked him, "What do you want to do? Jin Nan, what are you going to do!"

Xia Jinnan didn't answer her words, but said, "Mom, I'm going back first, and I'll come to see you another day."

As he spoke, he stood up, and said to Uncle Li who was standing beside him: "I brought some supplements, Uncle Li, please pay more attention to nourishing her body, I'm leaving first."

"Hey, hey, okay." Uncle Li agreed.

"Jinnan..." Xue Jing stopped him from behind, her tone full of exhaustion and helplessness, "Jinnan... Listen to me this time, don't check."

A lot of information was revealed in her words, Xia Jinnan stopped and turned to ask her, "You know?"

Xue Jing lowered her eyelids and said, "You can't find out what happened back then, so let it go. Even if you really find out something, what's the use? The dead are gone, Jin Nan, let this matter go." "

Xia Jinnan took a deep breath and said, "Mom, I don't know how much you know about what happened back then, and I don't know what's going on. But now that I know there's something tricky about it, I'll definitely check it out. You can’t act like it didn’t happen! Mom—are you willing to let your father and sister die in ignorance!”

His words directly hit Xue Jing's secret hidden in the depths. Her face was pale, and tears slid down her cheeks involuntarily. Did you know about it? That car accident was not an accident..."

In the end, it has changed from doubt to affirmation.

Xue Jing wept silently, shaking her head and refusing to speak.

Xia Jinnan let go of her shoulders slumpedly, and said with a slightly choked tone, "Mom! It's been five years, and you lied to me for five years."

Every time he dreams back at midnight, he is always trapped in the car accident that year and cannot get out in his dream. The last scene is always a bloody, bloody corpse.

Guilt and remorse tormented him for five years, but now someone told him that he didn't need to bear all the original things, and that the guilt he had carried for so many years was not all his fault.

Xia Jinnan seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. He desperately struggled to swim ashore, but was thrown back into the icy sea water time and time again by the people closest to him.

Xue Jing's chapped and pale lips trembled, but she couldn't say anything.

……

Xia Jinnan, who was sitting in the car, was still a little dazed. He never thought that Xue Jing would know about it. He couldn't help thinking, did everyone in the Xia family know?Alone hiding from him?

Who killed his father and sister?And who can make Xue Jing keep silent for so many years, enduring the pain of losing her husband and daughter?

And who can make Xia Qingyu, who was unconscious before his death, refuse to speak out?

Suddenly, a terrifying thought appeared in his mind, causing a chill to rise from his back.

Could it be someone from the Xia family?

"Don't think too much..." Shang Lu glanced at him while turning the steering wheel, and said comfortingly, "Perhaps Auntie has some unspeakable secrets..."

"Unspeakable secrets?" Xia Jinnan laughed mockingly, and he didn't know who he was laughing at. "What unspeakable secrets can make her endure until now?"

Shang Lu was silent. The affairs of Xia's family were chaotic and complicated. It could not be solved by an outsider who stepped in halfway. What he wanted to do still depended on how Xia Jinnan made his decision.

After Xia Jinnan finished speaking, he also realized that his tone just now was too aggressive. He slowed down his tone and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't have a good attitude just now. What happened today is a little hard for me to accept."

Shanglu said, "It's okay. What are you going to do next?"

Looking at the scenery whizzing by outside the window, Xia Jinnan said, "Continue to investigate... I will trouble you with the rest. I want to find the police and judge who handled the accident five years ago."

Shanglu said, "Okay."

Shanglu has a wide range of contacts and is very efficient in handling things. He called in the morning to check the information and received feedback in the evening.

Fang Jin didn't have the slightest complaint about being pulled over to work as a coolie during the annual leave, and sat on the sofa and reported what he found today.

"The policeman who dealt with this accident was Zhao Weiying, the leader of the serious crime team. The car accident case was his last case before retirement. As for the judge..."

Fang Jin took out another piece of paper, on which was a person's resume introduction, "My name is Song Gaoyang, and he is currently serving in the Supreme Court of this city. However, he has seldom tried cases in the past two years, and most of his time is spent bringing in new recruits."

"I'm sorry to trouble you," Xia Jinnan said.

He frowned and looked at the ID photo in the upper left corner, which gradually overlapped with the man's face in his impression. After a while, he said firmly, "It's this person."

"The "Uncle Song" who knew my aunt? "Shang Lu asked.

"It's him..." Xia Jinnan said, "He has a mole around his mouth, I remember it."

Fang Jin added at this time: "Judge Song graduated from the Law Department of the University of Pennsylvania. He worked as a lawyer after returning to China with a Ph. family acquaintance."

Xia Jinnan asked thoughtfully, "Where is Police Officer Zhao?"

Fang Jin said: "Officer Zhao is a serious person at work. He has solved many cases and made third-class meritorious service. There are still photos of him in the police station, but he is quite dull in life. , After returning home, he will watch the children cook, and he will not stay outside except for work reasons, and he has a good reputation in the industry. He does not live in this city now, and after resigning, he took his wife and daughter back to his hometown in the south."

Two seemingly unrelated people are involved in the same case.

Everything seems to have no clue, but something is connected to each other.

Xia Jinnan was silent for a while, and said, "Let's go to Judge Song first."

Shanglu said, "Have you thought about it?"

"Think it over..." Xia Jinnan said, "No matter what the result is, I have to give it a try."

I have a right to know the truth.

The truth of the guilt that has bound me for years.