Shark Breeding Manual

There are two flowers blooming, one for each branch, but it is Gu Changsheng's side, because last night Jiang Mo looked at the bare courtyard and said:

"It would be great if we could grow some evergreen things in the yard. It doesn't look good if it's bare."

Gu Changsheng heard the words, "Do you like it very much?"

Jiang Mo laughed and said, "Well, it would be great if it could bloom in winter."

Gu Changsheng thought for a while: "I know."

Jiang Mo just mentioned it casually, but he didn't take it very seriously. He didn't expect that Gu Changsheng would leave the house early the next day, and return later with a big pot of red flowers.

Putting the flower pot on the ground, he took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Mo, saying:

"This kind of flower can live all year round, and the planting method is written on paper, which seems quite simple."

His moon-white gown was stained with a lot of plaster, and the nails of his ring finger were also covered with a layer of dry and cracked mud. His expression was still mild and gentle.

Jiang Mo's heart was bubbling sweetly, and he happily went to dig a hole with his hoe.

Sister Ying, who was on the opposite side, knocked on the door and said that the salt at home was gone, and Jiang Mo didn't have anything to spare, so she asked Gu Changsheng to get it.

Sister Ying looked a little haggard, her eyes were swollen badly, Gu Changsheng stared at her fixedly, and he didn't look away until he lowered his eyes uncomfortably.

After the people left, Gu Changsheng looked at her back and thought, he had seen a flash of black energy on her before, but now it's gone?

Black fog?

Hate?

Gu Changsheng suddenly remembered where he had seen these things, as if they were called

……

Nightmare?

He slowly thought about those memories that were too long ago. They seemed to be a kind of monster that devoured hatred, but he had never seen what it looked like. How many nightmares should the black mist be?

Is someone feeding Nightmare with Lu Qingzhu's hatred?

A few days later, the incident about the child's father-killing continued to ferment, because the murderer could not be found, and the child's mother said that she only saw the child there alone, but the child could not tell why. .

That Wei Bin is really not a good guy, drinking and beating people is a common occurrence, but he is also a strong-willed person, he only knows how to beat his wife and children, but he has never had any big quarrels with others outside.

There's no reason for someone to kill him for such a trivial matter, and these days they are almost buying New Year's goods for the New Year, and the few people who have had conflicts are basically where people can see them.

This case has no beginning and no end. One of the most suspected crimes was not at home when the crime happened, and the one who was the least disgusted happened to be on the spot. Let's finalize the case. The child killed him and said that he did not kill anyone. Ask him what happened at the time and just say I was washing clothes, and when I entered the house, I saw that the person was dead.

But Wei Bin's house didn't have a back door, only the front door, and the thief must enter the house through the front door, and the child didn't say he was looking at people, so the case couldn't proceed.

Jiang Mo was also quite worried when he talked about this matter. Like most people, he was unwilling to believe that the child was the murderer.

Gu Changsheng saw him frowning and muttering about this for several days, and asked:

"Would you be happy if the case was solved?"

Jiang Mo said: "Well, how pitiful it is to think that such a young child is imprisoned and his mother wrongly accuses him of killing his father."

Gu Changsheng asked, "How do you know he was wronged?"

He is still too young, and his sensibility is always greater than his rationality. After thinking about countless reasons, he finally said something unreasonable:

"How could he be so bad as a child?"

Because the government has never had any clues about this matter, Xing Butou, who finally couldn't stand the pressure, secretly asked Luo Jin for help:

"Brother Luo, I really can't find anyone for this matter. The master of our family... just closes the case. I have a child myself. Looking at the child, I really can't believe that he did this. of."

After Luo Jin took the file, he looked at it carefully and asked:

"Has Wei Bin made friends with others in private?"

Xing Butou naturally understood the meaning of his words, and said in a low voice:

"I've checked, and it seems that there is no suspicious person, and if you make friends in private, according to the law of the state of defense, you will be beheaded. If he has the heart, he probably doesn't have the courage, right?"

Luo Jin had some doubts: "In such a cold day, it was already Chen Shi, why shouldn't he be undressed?"

Catcher Xing said: "This is indeed suspicious. You can say that you are sleeping, but Wei Bin's neighbor said that he greeted him before leaving, so it is naturally impossible for him to be naked. A man, in the cold winter months In the sky, why did you take off your clothes? It’s a strange thing, if this is the case, why didn’t the child say anything? If the murderer took it off, what’s the reason?”

Luo Jin saw that there was something in his words: "Brother Xing, what do you think?"

Xing Butou said: "Actually, didn't the case you handed in last time say that someone came back from the dead? I wonder if this is also some kind of ghost?"

It's not that Luo Jin hasn't thought about it, but he doesn't specialize in catching ghosts, so why don't you go back and ask Gu Changsheng about it.

only……

Luo Jin said: "Well, I'll ask back, but I think I'm still looking into whether he secretly..."

Xing Butou nodded, and his expression was not optimistic. Luo Jin knew that even if it was true, it would be difficult to pry it out. Weiguo has strict laws on the husband and wife system, and cheating is a serious crime comparable to murder.

Luo Jin said: "By the way... I want to go and see that child, and Wei Bin's wife."

Catcher Xing hesitated for a moment, and Luo Jin knew that it would be troublesome if he let him know that he was looking for him, so he said:

"I just use Luo Jin's identity, and I don't represent the Zongjian Sect."

Xing Butou was also a little embarrassed, obviously he was looking for someone to do things by himself, but in the end:

"Brother Luo, you also know that our master... I'm really sorry for you."

Luo Jin said: "It's nothing, since Catcher Xing came to me, you can trust me, Luo Jin, and you must do your best in terms of ability."

The quiet cell was dark and damp, a beam of sunlight fell faintly from a high window in a corner, shining on the dust and a mouse, the mouse was dead, its pink belly was exposed, but its eyes were wide open. The sun shone inside, giving off a strange light.

The bed not far away was covered with sparse straw, and above it was an old sheet. The mess had lost its original color, and it exuded a disgusting smell.

A child stared in horror and kept shrinking towards the corner of the wall until it was unavoidable and suddenly pulled up the sheet and got in.

Mouth: "Mother... Mother... I'm afraid..."

Until the lock of the cell door was opened, the Ya Nei outside the door raised his chin to Luo Jin quite unceremoniously:

"He's the only one who calls his mother all the time, but to be honest, Mr. Luo, you don't know. We have seen everyone here. It is not uncommon for sons to kill Laozi."

Luo Jin nodded politely at him: "Can I have a private conversation with him?"

That Ya Nei was probably brainwashed by Qi Jin, and now he doesn't like the people of Zongjianmen, but after all, Xing Butou had arranged it before, so he nodded:

"Okay, call me now, but this kid can't say a fart in ten sentences, so if you ask, it's useless."

Luo Jin smiled at him indifferently, and waited for the person to leave before slowly walking towards the trembling child in the blanket. He stopped two steps away and said softly:

"Hello, Weizheng."

"I'm a disciple of Zongjianmen. Do you know about Zongjianmen? I'm here to help you."

"You can tell me what you want to say, and I will help you. Do you want to go out too?"

"..."

After Luo Jin talked for a while, the child finally stopped shaking. He slowly tore off the sheet and looked at Luo Jin timidly, with a fearful expression.

Luo Jin smiled at him, and handed him the candied haws in his hand:

"Do you like it? I have a younger brother who likes to eat it the most, but he can't eat too much, or his teeth will be broken like him."

The moment Wei Zheng saw the candied haws, his eyes showed a gleam of brilliance. He looked at him fixedly, with children's desire for candy in his eyes. After a while, he finally took it slowly. Luo Jin saw that he tried to lick it. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, this kind of work of teasing children was quite difficult for him, and he had learned from Luo Zuo for a long time before.

Sitting on the edge of the bed tentatively, he asked the child:

"How old are you?"

Wei Zheng glanced at him: "Nine years old."

Luo Jin asked him: "How does your father usually treat you?"

In fact, Luo Jin knew the answer a long time ago, but he had to look at the child's attitude towards his father. After all, all the evidence now pointed to this child, and Wei Zheng stopped when he heard this.

Luo Jin didn't rush him either, and after waiting for a long time, he slowly raised his head and asked him:

"Am I going to die?"

His voice was crying, his body even trembled a little, his crying eyes looking at Luo Jin were full of helplessness.

Luo Jin's heart tightened, and he had some bad thoughts. He said softly:

"No, but you're going to tell me what you saw there?"

Wei Zheng suddenly burst into tears uncontrollably, he said:

"I don't know, I'm doing laundry, but there's blood everywhere, I'm scared."

Luo Jin quickly hugged him in his arms and comforted him:

"It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid..."

Everyone these days is staring at him with pity and suspicion, until yesterday he heard those people say that if the case cannot be solved, he will die, and a child less than ten years old is about to collapse.

It took Wei Zheng a long time to finally calm down. He struggled out of Luo Jin's arms, and there was a bit of trust hidden in his dark eyes, as if he had never been treated tenderly before, and the trust was also cautious:

"Will you save me?"

Luo Jin couldn't refuse such a look, he nodded firmly:

"I will save you, but you have to tell me the truth, understand?"