Detective Academy Q's live-action version of Wen Bai is a big boring show!

Wen Bai is a little bit pained.

At the age of four, he already knew how to disguise himself in this Qilong pavilion, so he would not be wrong in front of this woman. With a forced smile, he accepted the gift, the toy car, from the woman opposite.

Of course, the toy car is not the point, nor is the strong smell of perfume on the woman opposite.

The point is, according to the plot, this woman who claims to be Liu's aunt is one of the murderers who killed Liu's father.

"Thank you, aunt." Wen Bai said politely.

The woman rubbed her warm and white forehead, "Liu is really a good boy with good manners." When she raised her hand, there was a burst of strong and pungent perfume.

Wen Bai laughed dryly, thinking about this part of the plot in his mind.

First of all, the murderer, two men and two women, this one is one of them. If I remember correctly, one of these four people is a husband and wife, and the relationship between a man and a woman is not pure.

Wen Bai tried his best to recall the faces of the four people. Fortunately, although four years was a long time, he only saw this before time travelling, so he could barely recall some features.

Looking up and walking farther and farther, it seems that she is going to see Hades' woman, Wen Bai frowned, this is the woman in the couple, she is here, how about him?

"What's the matter, Liu, why are you in a daze?" Wen Bai's familiar voice came from the door of the living room. According to the reputation, it was Daddy Cheap.

Wen Bai's hand holding the toy car tightened involuntarily.

"Don't Liu know Dad?" The man walked towards Wen Bai with a smile on his face, "What is Liu holding in his hand, a car?"

Wen Bai pursed his lips, "...Dad."

The man hugged Wen Bai up, and kissed him on the face, "Aren't you happy, aren't you happy to see your father?"

Wen Bai reached out to touch the saliva on his face, but the wetness was still there, "No." He replied dryly.

"Oh? Is Liu unhappy because he blames his father for not seeing him often? Dad is going to buy toys and clothes for Liu to earn money. Forgive Liu, father, but father has to support Liu." The man murmured while hugging Wen Bai walked out of the living room.

Wen Bai frowned upon hearing this, why is this man so wordy? !

As soon as Wen Bai was carried to his small room, Amakusa Carpenter was called away by the maid. Before leaving, he reluctantly kissed Wen Bai's face again. Wen Bai covered his face in disgust, and the man laughed softly Laugh, only when Wen Bai is shy.

A few more days passed at a leisurely pace, and the moonlight penetrated the windows into the house, and something could be seen in the dark room.

"Crack!" It was the sound of the glass falling to the ground, and the glass shards fell on the ground irregularly.

Wen Bai stood in front of a pool of glass shards, staring blankly at the front---

A man is hung from the roof. Unfortunately, the man's neck is in contact with the rope. What's more unfortunate is that

This man is an Amakusa craftsman.

Wen Bai's mind is blank now, all he can see is a pair of feet hanging in the air, which are the feet of the Amakusa craftsman, he dare not look up, just staring blankly, tears fell down without warning, he didn't seem to notice .

Why?why so fastWhy...not give him time to prepare?Why did cheap daddy die?

The coolness on his face brought back Wen Bai's thoughts, he raised his hand to touch his cheek, there is water, what is it?Wen Bai couldn't react for a while, is this the saliva left by cheap dad kissing him?

No, cheap dad is dead, he won't...kiss himself again, it's obviously very annoying, but he is an adult and still being kissed, it's annoying, but why is he so annoying...I still Will cry?

In another room, beside the monitor, there were three people standing. The lights in the room were also not turned on. The dim green light from the monitor illuminated the bad expressions of all three.

They didn't speak in tacit understanding, and their eyes were fixed on the monitor. There was a small figure standing there for a long time. There were two water marks on the white and tender cheeks, and the wide-open eyes were empty and lifeless.

It took a long time for Wen Bai to find his own thoughts, which were his own thoughts, not flowed as Amakusa.

He squatted down and stood with some stiff legs, picked up half of the broken glass that was still intact among the glass shards, and then carefully picked up the other pieces one by one, and put them into the broken glass.

The man's body was hanging right above him, but he lowered his head and carefully picked up the debris, as if the man didn't exist.

"Lord Hades." A gentle and abnormal female voice sounded softly in the monitoring room.

Hades shook his head to signal her not to speak, he knew she had noticed, and he had noticed, Amakusa Ryu in the monitor was picking up debris, quiet... not like a normal child.

However, Hades glanced carefully at Wen Bai's expressionless face, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, because of the scars around his eyes, he looked a little scary, but Pluto never needs normal people!

After picking up the broken pieces, Wen Bai carefully turned and left with half of the broken cup in his hand. He didn't even look back until the figure disappeared at the door.

Cold blooded?No, Wen Bai denied his own condemnation from the bottom of his heart, that man was Amakusa Craftsman, Amakusa Liu's father, and he was just a person with the name of Amakusa Liu, he was Wen Bai, he was Wen Bai!

But why, I still feel a little sad?His small figure stopped in the corridor, and he couldn't help replaying the past in his mind. The hand holding the cup trembled a little, and he lowered his eyes to stare at his trembling hand. Finally, there was a crack on his warm, expressionless face.

Smile, yes, he was smiling, the arc of the corner of his mouth was small, but not negligible.

When he raised his face again, his face was expressionless again, Wen Bai thought to himself mockingly, how does he look now, handsome?cool?Still struggling?

Lifting his feet and walking forward until he was in his own room, he put half a broken cup and the pieces inside into the trash can by the door, then he went straight to the bed and lay down again.

His small body couldn't stop the drowsiness from coming, before he fell asleep drowsily, Wen Bai remembered that he got up at night to drink water, it seems that he didn't drink it?He lightly licked his dry lips, then fell asleep.

After a night without dreams, Wen Bai woke up under the sunshine, stared blankly at the ceiling for a while before getting up and getting dressed.

He was also a little surprised that he had no dreams all night, as if he shouldn't deny those accusations last night, he seemed really cold-blooded.

Get dressed, open the door, the empty corridor is no different from yesterday.

After washing up, he walked towards the dining room, only to see Hades was already sitting there, waiting for him.Quicken your pace and walk over, greet politely as usual,

"Good morning," and then paused, should he keep calling him Grandpa?Wen Bai stared at the sitting man, but he didn't finish speaking after all.

But Hades didn't seem to care, "Good morning Liu."

Wen Bai pursed his lips, he hated the name Liu, walked across to Hades silently, and sat down in his old seat.

During breakfast time, neither of them spoke again, and no one mentioned what happened last night, as if it never happened.

After eating, Wen Bai set the tableware, wiped his mouth and said to Hades, "I'm going back to my room."

Then he walked outside, and just a few steps later, he heard Hades' voice behind him, "Flow."

Wen Bai paused, did not turn around, and waited for his next words.

But Hades had no words, Wen Bai sneered in his heart, then turned around, and Hades said, "The new book has been bought, go and have a look when you have time." Looking at Wen Bai, his eyes softened for a while.

Wen Bai lowered his eyes, "Yes." The action was in place, then turned and left without calling out grandpa.

Amakusa Carpenter died, he... couldn't scream.

He could tell himself that it was Wenbai and not Amakusa, but Amakusa was dead, and he couldn't deceive himself.

That man will never hug himself again.

It's a fact, a fact that can't help being hated.

Wen Bai, who was standing at the door of the warehouse, had a sneer at the corner of his mouth, which shifted from his mind to the sneer on his face.

He just doesn't believe that the plot will not change. Since he is that variable, how can he be safe and sound? If he doesn't make a suitable variable, won't he live up to God's trust in letting him travel through?

Wen Bai looked at the books in the cabinet, which were a bit more advanced than before, and a thought came to his heart.

The author has something to say: the writing style is so naive, so naive, so naive [cover your face]