Back to 1990. Criminal Investigation

Zhang Chengbin knew that he was afraid of snakes, so he deliberately lied that the bamboo basket was a mouse. Ding Chong was also curious about why the mouse was so quiet. He pulled the quilt over his head, annoyed that he was too embarrassed tonight, and called Leng Jiucheng his cousin. Tomorrow, he pretended not to know each other. Just thinking about the sound of kicking the door outside, he sat up and saw that it was Ding Jianmin. He had gotten used to Ding Jianmin not coming home, or coming home late at night, and he lay down. Get ready for bed.

"Bitch, get up and slip on my shoes."

"Ah Chong is sleeping, please keep your voice down."

"I'm not allowed to talk when I'm sleeping? Who is he? Damn, can I have him without me? Tell him not to forget who is the biggest in this family."

"Okay, okay...as long as you don't hurt Ah Chong, I will listen to you."

The parents' room was quiet for a while, and suddenly there was a loud "pop!" Then his father's rude insults and his mother's sobs choked up. His hands and feet were tied with ropes and he lay on the ground with whip marks on his back. Before he had time to think, he instinctively grabbed Ding Jianmin's wrist and roared, "What are you doing?"

Ding Jianmin laughed, turned around and grabbed him and slammed him against the wall, his forehead hit the wall and he said "Dang!"

Ding Chong endured the pain and just stood up straight with his hands on the wall when Ding Jianmin kicked him in the hollow of his knee. The speed was so fast that Ding Chong hit the wall again before he could react, this time directly kneeling against the wall.

Ding Jianmin spat on the ground, "You dog, you still dare to question me?"

Zhang Juan cried bitterly and shouted loudly: "Ah Chong, run! Run!"

Anger rushed to the top of his head, replacing the previous question, Ding Chong threw his fist at Ding Jianmin's face.

Ding Jianmin covered his face and looked at Ding Chong in disbelief.

The father and son glared at each other, and the smell of alcohol filled the whole bedroom. Ding Chong calmed down a little. He didn't want to hit his father, but just wanted to find out what was going on. Seeing that Ding Jianmin was quiet, he said, "Dad, how much alcohol have you drunk? Hit my mother?"

As soon as the words fell, Ding Jianmin suddenly stretched out his hands and grabbed Ding Chong's neck, his eyes spit fire, "Dare to hit me, fuck|you|dammit, I will strangle you to death today."

Zhang Juan was dumbfounded, and then turned her pale face to Ding Jianmin's feet and cried: "Ding Jianmin, let go, Ah Chong is your son... your own son... you want to beat someone to beat me, You can kill him, Ah Chong is still a child..."

Amidst the woman's heart-piercing cries, Ding Jianmin finally regained his senses. He let go of his hands, took out the hemp rope from his pocket, tied Ding Chong's hands and feet, and kicked Zhang Juan on the ground, "Hold him, let him I know who is the father in this family." Then he picked up the whip on the ground, waved his arm in the air, the whip made a clear sound, and then fell to Ding Chong's back, the T-shirt split instantly, revealing a red mark oozing blood, " I'll kill you bitch, a pair of bastards..."

Ding Chong didn't recover from the suffocation, he was whipped on the back again, he curled up subconsciously, Zhang Juan's heart and lung tearing cries lingered in his ears, and for a moment he realized that the things in front of him were so familiar, as if in a certain place in the past It happened at a certain time, when the door of the room was kicked open, the person who entered brought in a gust of cool wind, and when he looked up, he saw Leng Jiucheng's clear and handsome face.

Without saying a word, Leng Jiucheng kicked Ding Jianmin in the chest.

Ding Jianmin bumped into the closet, the closet door fell apart, and his clothes fell out. He tore off the coat on top of his head and threw it on the ground, "Who are you?"

Leng Jiucheng ignored him and knelt down to untie Zhang Juan.

"Where is your mother talking to you?" Ding Jianmin stood up like a wild dog, and threw himself on Leng Jiucheng's back.

Leng Jiucheng pricked up his ears to listen to the sound. Ding Jianmin turned around just before he touched him, pinched Ding Jianmin's neck precisely, pushed him on the bed and let go, and the next second his arm fell heavily on Ding Jianmin's neck, and he fainted.

He turned around to help Ding Chong's mother and son untie the rope, Zhang Juan took his hand and thanked him over and over again.

Ding Chong lay on the ground and kept his original posture motionless.

Leng Jiucheng: "Hurry up and apply medicine to the wound, I'll go back first."

Zhang Juan sobbed and said, "Thank you so much." She screamed in a flash, and rushed to Ding Chong, "Ah Chong, what's wrong with you? Tell me, don't scare mom, are you being beaten stupid? Mom will take you Go to the hospital..."

Leng Jiucheng lowered his eyes and glanced down. Ding Chong's skin was white, and a red mark on his neck was particularly obvious. He stared at Ding Jianmin's legs exposed outside the bed, without blinking his eyes. He was not stupid, it was the dead silence after the shock, his biological father Wanting to strangle himself for no reason, it would be hard for anyone to accept it, Leng Jiucheng bent down to pick him up, put him back on the bed in the second bedroom and left.

Zhang Juan carried the medicine box and took out the medicine, unscrewed the lid and prepared to apply medicine on Ding Chong's body, "Son, shall we go to the hospital?"

Before the potion touched the skin, two drops of cold water fell from Ding Chong's hot back, and the slight coolness pulled him out of the shock, confusion, and blankness, "Mom, did my dad hit you before?"

Zhang Juan shook her hand holding the medicine bottle, "No...yes...he's usually fine...drink too much and his mind is not clear... .”

Ding Chong heard that his mother was lying, turned over and sat up and grabbed Zhang Juan's hand, "Why don't you get a divorce?"

Zhang Juan withdrew her hand abruptly, "Achong, what are you talking about?" She put down the potion and hurried out.

Ding Chong changed his shirt, jumped out of the window, and climbed up the ladder to the roof. His mother was hesitating and obviously lying. Once domestic violence happened, there would be N times. Ding Jianmin must have hit them for the first time. Looking at the arm carefully with the dim light, sure enough, besides the new wound, there are some old welts on the skin. Why are these things not in memory?He only remembered Ding Jianmin's kindness.

In my memory, my parents only stayed at the age of 17, and there was no trace of them for many years after that. Where did they go?Why did it disappear in memory?In the past few days, he was immersed in the joy of rebirth, and he didn't think too much about the loss of memory in his previous life. Now he faintly feels something is wrong, and he can't explain what is wrong.

There is a twilight in the sky, dawn is coming, Ding Chong looks around, every family is sleeping, the road is empty, the surroundings are quiet, but he feels that there are turbulent waves hidden in the silence, he looks to the next door, there is a little scarlet Firelight, cold Jiucheng leaned on the fence of the vegetable garden to smoke, his head drooped slightly, the lines between his brows were deep, as if there were countless secrets pushing his brows together to frown, white smoke exhaled from his mouth, and dispersed in the early morning In the air, he is like a lonely person who is out of tune with this world.

Leng Jiucheng was the first person who wanted to strangle him to death. Leng Jiucheng should be happy when he died. Why did he help?He didn’t go to bed after helping, smoked alone and looked preoccupied, his parents were different from what he remembered, Leng Jiucheng was blank in his memory, these people seemed to be completely different from what he thought, should he trust the memory or the eyes?Also, are Bai Ren and Chen Ling the same as in memory?Ding Chong fell into great doubts and was engrossed in his thoughts. Leng Jiucheng suddenly put out the cigarette, raised his head and glanced up, his eyes met, and hurriedly separated, each of them went back to the room.

In the morning, Ding Jianmin’s loud snoring like thunder echoed in the house. After Ding Chong washed up, he went to the living room to eat. Zhang Juan was full of porridge and looked at Ding Chong. There were blood-stained welts on her arms and a red envelope protruding from her forehead. She sighed secretly, " I'm going to school to ask the teacher for leave, so don't go to class today."

Ding Chong: "No need."

Zhang Juan said in a low voice: "When the classmate asked, you just said that you got up last night to go to the bathroom, and you didn't see the collision."

In the scorching summer, my mother put on a high-necked dress, but even this could not cover the swollen left cheek. The anger that fell from last night burst out instantly, and Ding Chong raised his voice unconsciously: "What if he drinks again today? Are you going to drink?" Endure it all the time?"

Zhang Juan quickly covered Ding Chong's mouth, and looked into the bedroom, "Be quiet and don't wake your dad up, he hates being woken up when he is sleeping."

Ding Chong put down the bun in his hand, "Mom!"

Zhang Juan interrupted Ding Chong, "Okay, hurry up and go to class."

After leaving the gate of the courtyard, Bai Ren was humming a ditty and waiting outside. Seeing the bag on Ding Chong's forehead, he said without changing expression, "Ding Jianmin beat you again last night?"

Ding Chong paused for a moment, Bai Jian didn't show the slightest surprise, and he used the word "he", which verified his conjecture last night. Ding Jianmin's domestic violence is a common occurrence, and the people around him have become accustomed to it. He stepped on the back seat of the bicycle, " My dad... beats me often?"

Bai Ren looked back at him with surprise, "Don't you remember? You were beaten stupid?"

Ding Chong coughed lightly, "Remember... I wondered how he could attack his own son? So a series of questions arose."

Bai Ren smiled and said: "Isn't he stupid because of being beaten, drinking, sleeping and beating your mother and child is the whole life of Ding Jianmin."

"Why don't you vent your anger on me?"

Bai Ren let out a long sigh, "It's not that we don't help, we really can't help, your father drank alcohol and refused to recognize his relatives, no one can fix it, your grandpa is mad at him, your grandpa can't control you, what should we do?"

Ding Chong didn't speak.

Bai Ren said again: "I don't understand why your mother is so beautiful, why did you marry someone like your father? You can't make money, drink and beat your wife, and go whoring..." Realizing that he said something wrong, Bai Ren changed his words : "I heard adults chatting and saying that your father is having an affair with a girl in the West Street Dance Hall. It may not be accurate if you haven't seen it with your own eyes. Don't take it to heart."

Ding Jianmin drank every day, in the state of drunkenness, not to mention whoring||prostitution, K medicine Ding Chong was not surprised, "Let's go and see for ourselves some other day."

White Blade: "..."

When the school bell rang, Ding Chong withdrew his messy thoughts and prepared to go to class. The teacher came in without giving a lecture, so he called Ding Chong and Bai Ren to the corridor first, "The police need you to go to Liang Cheng's case." The teacher pointed and waited. Li Xun, who was at the side, said, "Just go with this police officer, and he will send you back when you're done." The teacher looked at Ding Chong meaningfully, "The monitor should be a role model for everyone. The teacher hopes that you will be honest."

Ding Chong didn't understand, so he turned his head and Bai Ren looked at each other, followed Li Xun to the car, Bai Ren approached him and whispered: "What's going on? Didn't you tell the policeman what happened?"

Ding Chong didn't know what was going on, so he silently shook his head.

"Others were questioning us at school, but they called us to the police station. Our classmates will spread the rumor that we are murderers..."

The two came to the police station anxiously, and ran into Chen Ling and the other three when they entered the door. The teenagers looked at each other, knowing that they came to the police station because of Liang Cheng's matter, but they were all suspicious. The policeman who brought them never said the reason, and entered the office Lou took them into the room to press their fingerprints, each with ten fingers, and then locked them in different rooms.

The door of Ding Chong's room was opened first, Leng Jiucheng came in angrily with a piece of paper, and slapped the paper hard on the table, "Why did Ding Chong lie to me?"