Dad's Romance

Zheng Nanshan took Lin Yuxian to a private club by the sea. It was secluded and the gramophone played French minor tunes.

On the wide terrace by the sea, you can see young people packing their equipment after surfing.

Zheng Nanshan held up a glass of whiskey, saluted them, and parted his lips lightly, "There are many ways to reconcile with this world, conquer it, surrender to it, or let it be turned upside down." He looked at Lin Yuxian with still deep eyes, "But When I wanted to reach out my hand to reconcile with the world, I realized that I didn't have a hand."

Zheng Nanshan lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly, his resolute and indifferent face clearly said "fragile".

Lin Yuxian's heart seemed to stop beating for half a beat.

There was a lively booing on the beach, Lin Yuxian looked absently at the candlelight in the crowd, and a couple of men and women hugging and kissing together, a bright and gratifying smile suddenly flashed across his face.

Happiness is theirs, and I'm dying.

A moment later, Lin Yuxian's smile turned into a questioning when he turned to Zheng Nanshan.

"Among the people you have killed, is there a man who died innocently on Mubei Road seven years ago?"

Zheng Nanshan shook his head, "I was still in high school 7 years ago." His tone was sarcastic, "Do I look that old?"

"..."

Zheng Nanshan raised his eyelids slightly, clinked glasses with Lin Yuxian bluntly, drank it all in one gulp, leaned back on the leather seat, put away his gloomy eyes, his voice and expression were powerless, and he asked helplessly: "Where did you hear that? How did the old case remind me of it?"

"Today, Ke Yaning and I met an aunt whose son was killed on Mubei Road 7 years ago. According to her... the left hand was chopped off from the corpse." Lin Yuxian said in a low voice with serious eyes, "She insisted, The murderer was a man born without a left hand."

Zheng Nanshan suddenly raised his head from the backrest, his chin resting weakly on the table, "My hand was cut off."

chopped off?

Lin Yuxian froze.

Ke Dayao was farting as expected.

The law and order in Haishi is one of the best, are you comparing it with Gotham?

He suddenly felt that the laughter from the beach twirled into a creepy mourning song, making the vast night chill in his heart and lungs, as cold as a tomb.

"Cut it off?" Lin Yuxian asked.

Zheng Nanshan raised his eyelids to look at him, let go of his guard in anxiety, his voice was cold and quiet, like a wave that swept away everything, "I just came back from a trip to Europe that summer vacation, oh yes, it was also 7 years ago. I fell asleep alone in the room with jet lag, and in a daze, a man wearing a black hood came in with a sharp knife in his hand and shook me awake, forcing me to choose between losing my left hand or losing all my relatives.”

Lin Yuxian heard such a sensational story for the first time, his eyes widened and he let go.

Zheng Nanshan: "At first I didn't realize the seriousness of the matter. I thought it was a prank played by someone. I didn't know that my parents and my sister were suffering a great deal until I heard the miserable crying and noise in the living room. Suffering." He was clouded with gloom and couldn't figure it out, "But why do we still have a choice, and why do I have to make a choice?"

This matter has also become a no-nonsense unsolved case that lingers in his heart, and he can't find the answer after exhausting his life.

why.

It would not be so absurd if someone later claimed the "attempt" to destroy the family, thereby achieving the purpose of threatening and manipulating them.

But these people never showed up after that night, phone calls, threatening letters... nothing.

It's like an expressionist play, with morbid horror on stage and nothing happening after the curtain falls.

It was a fleeting spasm of life.

Zheng Nanshan's throat was a little dry from the burning of the past, and after drinking a cup, he relieved half of it. He smiled and said to Lin Yuxian: "Since there is an opportunity to exchange, it means that there is no unparalleled road in the future, right?"

"Did you call the police?"

Zheng Nanshan was surrounded by a black smoke screen, which was so strange that it looked like a Goya painting, shattering and screaming in the clouds. He said in a very low voice: "In my world, there are no rules of the game, and there is no right and wrong. , only the cycle of heaven and karma.”

"Also, in my world, there are no messy creatures like the police," he said.

Lin Yuxian picked up Zheng Nanshan's cigar box, and tremblingly pulled out one.

After Zheng Nanshan cut off the cigar cap for him, he stuffed it into his mouth with an unfinished smile.

Lin Yuxian watched him put before him a series of bizarre and tragic experiences that were so outrageous that both humans and gods hated each other, and let others speculate, but his heart was still watered with calmness, and one end of his little heart sank.

He glanced at Zheng Nanshan's mechanical prosthetic hand, his eyes were slightly hot, even though he tried his best not to imagine the scene at that time——

But Zheng Nanshan's screams still pierced the barrier of time and space, piercing his eardrum with strong sound pressure.

Lin Yuxian choked on the cigar, which could just cover Huo Ran's gentle eyes.

He couldn't help thinking: Although the nature and methods of the murders were different, there must be some kind of connection between the two seemingly unrelated cases, the suspect who was obsessed with his left hand.

It wasn't Zheng Nanshan who bumped into the crazy woman's son.

He may also be one of the victims.

Zheng Nanshan asked him with a smile: "What are you thinking?"

"Miemen... Miemen..." Lin Yuxian's mind was in a mess, his hair was messy and sticking to his eyes, and he could only see the corner of his mouth that was a little weird. Has something to do with him too?"

"What?" Zheng Nanshan dusted the ashes of the burned cigar into the ashtray for him, still looking at him with a smile on his face, "Your hair is covering your eyes."

Lin Yuxian drooped his neck and fell into a puzzle that his own poor IQ could not solve. It seemed that he didn't even hear anyone talking on the other side.

Zheng Nanshan shook his head helplessly, and brushed away his broken hair with his fake hand.

Under the cold touch, Lin Yuxian finally regained his sense of running and running wild, and said in a daze: "I blamed you wrongly."

Just a few meters away, a short-haired girl in her early twenties raised her mobile phone to secretly take pictures of Zheng Nanshan and Lin Yuxian.

The flash went off.

Zheng Nanshan withdrew his hand, and his smile disappeared in an instant. He turned his neck stiffly, his outline became harder under several clusters of lights, and looked straight at the unexpected visitor who took the photo.

In view of Zheng Nanshan's outrageous behavior towards "Old Li" and "Old Hu", Lin Yuxian vaguely felt that he might take out his crutches and release a sharp knife, and immediately gave the girl a "running" look.

She thought the handsome guy with slightly longer hair was winking at her, so she giggled.

Zheng Nanshan looked at her puzzled, and said with a half smile: "Wait a minute, beauty, I'll come down and take a photo with you."

Lin Yuxian: "..."

Zheng Nanshan calmly turned over and crossed the railing, brushing away the wrinkles on his shirt as he walked, his back calmly firm.

He put away the greetings that he felt were unnecessary, and went straight to the nympho, snatching the phone from the star-eyed girl, and tapping on the screen with a mechanical prosthetic hand in a daze.

I don't know how much effort he used, the screen suddenly shattered under the fake hand.

The girl was dumbfounded and felt sorry for the phone, "Ah! You broke it..."

Then facing this flawless face, he couldn't even express his temper at all.

Zheng Nanshan: "Oops, sorry, it seems that there is no way to use it."

He looked at her apologetically, then hooked his hands to Lin Yuxian, "Turn it down."

Lin Yuxian obeyed the order like a bewitched man, put the cigar in his mouth, climbed up the railing awkwardly, turned over and carefully probed the ground with his feet back and forth, his long legs were under the tight fabric, and the lines of thin muscles could be vaguely seen.

Zheng Nanshan pretended to be impatient, "Idiot, it's only ten centimeters and you can just jump down."

"I'm only ten centimeters short..." Lin Yuxian muttered, he continued to explore the road, and finally mustered up the courage to take the last small step, staggered in the slippery trip, and scratched his forehead on the outside of the wooden railing, "hiss".

Zheng Nanshan pretended to be surprised, and his expression was slightly exaggerated. After a gust of sea wind hit, a few locks of hair fell from his forehead, making that sharp face even more frightening.He took a few steps closer and rubbed Lin Yuxian's forehead: "It doesn't hurt."

Lin Yuxian was looking into Zheng Nanshan's deep eyes that were frighteningly serious, and said, "Don't dare."

The girl smiled annoyedly with a "knocked up" look, Huazhi trembled wildly, covered her mouth and said, "Well, it's okay, I'm going to change my phone anyway, it's just a pity that my photos..."

Zheng Nanshan was surprised: "How can it be all right, Lin Yuxian, give her all the money you have with you."

Lin Yuxian: "?"

Let me flip it down just to pay?

Lin Yuxian took out a short wallet from his trouser pocket, and took out a small stack of red grandpas. When he was about to count, Zheng Nanshan snatched all the money from his hand and handed it all to the girl.

Zheng Nanshan said seriously: "Can you leave this mobile phone for me as a souvenir?"

The girl was also bewitched, and said shyly, "Of course."

Lin Yuxian opened his mouth, then fell silent immediately, thinking: "I'm afraid this girl is not a fool, you can continue to use it after repairing the screen..."

Wait!Why should I pay for it!

Lin Yuxian gave Zheng Nanshan a "fuck you" look, and reluctantly watched the silly girl walk away along the white sand beach until she disappeared. He finally rolled his eyes at Zheng Nanshan, and said piercingly: "Zheng Nanshan, although I wrongly blamed you today, I was wrong, as for asking me to spend 5000 yuan to buy a broken mobile phone."

Zheng Nanshan touched the embroidered turtle pattern on the wallet, suppressed a smile, and finally opened his mouth uncontrollably: "This turtle really looks like you."

Lin Yuxian snatched the wallet, and looked into Zheng Nanshan's dark eyes angrily, and suddenly a certain sentence from Zheng Nanshan caused cold sweat, "You said you killed someone, what's going on?"

Zheng Nanshan raised his mechanical prosthetic hand with a cold expression, "In the misplaced time and space, I killed... the person who tormented him."

"?"

Nagging.

Lin Yuxian asked: "Did you see the murderer's appearance? Did he take off his hood afterward?"

Zheng Nanshan's tone was indifferent: "Even if I knew who he was, the past would have been written off long ago. After all, in my world, there is only karma."

He put his hands on Lin Yuxian's shoulders, lowered his body, and whispered in his ear: "Maybe there are no rules of the game, but the real rules. After all, my left hand is the 'hand of God'."

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Inexplicable entries suddenly appeared in the hot search.

#我爱木木二你贝#

Netizens clicked in, and the host of the topic was "Fengshankailuze and Wanshi".

Lu Ze sent a message to Lin Yuxian: The fifth time.

Lin Yuxian spelled it again accidentally, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he beat "roll" into "root" while trembling.

Lu Ze: I will give it to you.

Lin Yuxian: yue

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