misplaced survival

"Mr. Ke, what does this mean?"

As Song Zhou said, he looked away from the auditorium and stared at Ke Yong.

When they just came out of the detention center, they had doubts about Ke Yong. Now that Ke Yong took the initiative to mention the first scene where Huang Dakang's body was found, it was hard for them not to think about it.

Ke Yong took a deep breath and ran forward suddenly.The shoes on his two feet were different, and one of them was exposed. He looked a little funny when he ran, but he still insisted on running to the auditorium.

"Don't run!" Tao Yiran thought that Ke Yong was going to run away, so he was about to stop him immediately.

Song Zhou grabbed Tao Yiran in time, "Wait, he seems to be showing us something."

Tao Yiran was a little puzzled, but he still stood there and waited quietly.

Song Zhou stood in place and could see the stage directly from the side window of the auditorium. He saw Ke Yong staggering up the stage, pointing to the three people who were still standing in place on the stage.

Then he ran back again, stood beside Song Zhou, and pointed to where he was standing just now.

Song Zhou followed his instructions to piece together the meaning, "Standing here you can see the stage..."

He looked towards the auditorium stage, recalling what Tao Yiran said before, so he said, "You have been living here before, and one day you saw something on the stage?"

Ke Yong saw that the policeman's guess was similar to what he expressed, so he nodded emphatically.

He couldn't speak, so he gestured to them and sometimes whined eagerly.

He put his hands on his thighs, indicating a height, then squatted down, drew a square with his hands, and then curled up and fell to the ground.

Thigh height, landing square, curled up...

Song Zhou lowered his eyebrows and thought for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he had an idea in his mind, "Have you ever seen Huang Dakang's suitcase on the stage?"

Ke Yong nodded and made a movement of pushing and pulling the suitcase, indicating that to be precise, he saw someone dragging the suitcase onto the stage with his own eyes.

Song Zhou was startled, and asked, "Have you seen the murderer? Why didn't you tell the police?"

Hearing this, Ke Yong's eyes dimmed, and he opened his mouth.

Only half of his tongue is left, because it has been injured for many years, and the wound has completely healed.Years of malnutrition caused his gums to recede, and his teeth were covered with yellow and black dirt. He knew his mouth smelled bad, so he closed it after the police took a look.

Although it took a few glances, Song Zhou could still see that the cutting edge of Ke Yong's tongue wound was not smooth, and there were some signs of struggle, which was not caused by nature.

When talking with Sun Zhaoyang before, he didn't mention Ke Yong's inability to speak.

"So what's the matter with your tongue?" Song Zhou glanced at the window of the auditorium from the corner of his eye, "Is it related to Huang Dakang's matter?"

Ke Yong nodded, pointed to the stage, and then put his palm across his neck.

"Because you saw the murderer's appearance, so the murderer cut off your tongue?" Tao Yiran reacted quickly, he looked at Ke Yong, except that he couldn't speak, he didn't seem to have any other injuries.

If it was really the murderer of the suitcase dumping case, the murderer would not let the witnesses go so easily!

Ke Yong shook his head and pointed to himself, "Ah—ah—"

He gestured for a long time, and was even more anxious when he saw that the police didn't understand what he meant.

Xu Zhishen comforted in a gentle voice: "Don't worry, take your time."

His voice was soft, like a pair of big hands patting the crying baby, telling him not to be afraid.

"Ah—ah—" Ke Yong nodded, feeling a lot more relaxed, but he frowned tightly, looking at his hands for a moment, not knowing how to express it.

"Yiran, give your notebook to Mr. Ke." Song Zhou reminded Tao Yiran in a low voice.

Ke Yong couldn't speak. After making gestures for so long, even if he made a record, it was still incomplete.So it's better to let Ke Yong write it himself. In this way, it will be considered as accurate evidence.

"Okay!" Tao Yiran heard the words, and immediately handed over the notebook and pen, since he can't say it, let's write it!

Ke Yong took the pen and paper, and was stunned for a while. He hadn't read or written for more than ten years, and now he wanted to write, but he was still a little rusty.

He wrote crookedly on the paper: "He is going to kill me, but I don't want to die. I cut off the tongue myself, and I promise him I won't tell it."

He was really afraid, because he saw enough killing intent in that person's eyes. His life was cheap, but it was better to die than to live.

Thinking about it, Ke Yong continued to write: "Li Yuan was the first to arrive at the auditorium that day. He saw that person, but he pretended not to see him, and deliberately blocked other people to prevent them from entering."

Song Zhou recalled that the elders in the village had said that Li Yuan retreated after entering the auditorium, and stood at the door to send invitations to them.

Now it seems that it can be explained.

"I tried to ask people in the village and the police for help, but they said I was crazy, and they didn't believe what I said."

The nib was writing on the paper, and suddenly a puddle of water appeared on the page, full of unwillingness and regret in the heart of the writer.

Tao Yiran didn't understand, he scratched the back of his head and asked, "But you obviously have no problem, why are you pretending to be crazy?"

Ke Yong tightly clenched the pen in his hand, trembling faintly, memories of the unbearable past welling up in his heart.

At that time, he was still in school...

Because both his parents went to work in the city, he was brought up by his grandparents.

Although his life is not as rich as Sun Chaoyang's family, it is also comfortable and peaceful.

He just wanted to study hard, but some people didn't think so. They broke the peace and tore all his dignity.

He avoided Huang Dakang and the others and never provoked them.

In school, he has only one friend, Li Yuan, because Li Yuan is also a left-behind child.

But he didn't expect that Li Yuan chose to betray him in order not to be bullied.

He still can't forget the averted look in his eyes when he was stripped naked by Huang Dakang and Chen Yiwei, hung on a tree, and desperately begged Li Yuan for help.

He couldn't forget that when he was crushed in the grass and molested by Huang Dakang and the others, Li Yuan was encouraged to join in.

He knew that Mr. Liu never helped poor people like them, but he dared not tell his grandparents.

So he is crazy, because he can bite as much as he wants, and he can beat people for no reason.As long as he is crazy, those people will be afraid of his madness and stay away from him.

Who would be willing to be a lunatic if he was not forced to!

But he didn't expect that what awaited him next was the real hell.

After his grandparents died, his parents also abandoned him.The old house was demolished, and the demolition money was taken away.He saw the murderer with his own eyes, but in order to save his life, he cut off his own tongue.In order to save his life, he even indirectly killed an innocent child.

"He kept me because he wanted me to watch the police here and report their every move." Ke Yong wrote, bowing his head remorsefully.

But when he thought of meeting the boy who had warmed him up after he had suffered for half his life, his heart ached.

He regretted it, his life is cheap!

Why would he trade someone else's life for his own?

But, he can't go back...

Song Zhou suddenly realized that it was no wonder that when Team Huang was investigating the case before, the clues were cut off as soon as they found out. It turned out that something went wrong here.

Everyone ignored the "lunatic" Ke Yong.

Jiang Xiyan feels very strange recently, the person downstairs who was staring at him has disappeared, or it could be said that he spends less time staring at him.

Did you have other arrangements, or did you decide to leave Jiangxin District?

But whatever the reason, it doesn't bode well for the police.

Hearing a sudden argument downstairs, Jiang Xiyan immediately put down the curtains and went downstairs to check.

I saw Zeng Wen walking back and forth in the living room with her mobile phone, holding her forehead in distress, and still fighting for it: "Manager, I have really followed this project for a long time, and I can do the finishing work at home, so you can't just kick me out like that." !"

"I know I won't be able to go back for a while, but the problem can be solved. Haven't I been working from home all the time?"

"Manager, I've been with you for so many years, and I have worked hard without credit. You can't... Manager! Manager!"

As Zeng Wen was talking, she heard a busy tone on the other end of the phone, and was so angry that she almost smashed the phone.

She looked up and saw her son standing on the stairs, frowned subconsciously, and asked, "Why are you down?"

Jiang Xiyan froze, he knew exactly where his mother's malice towards him came from, he sighed lightly, went straight to the kitchen, poured a glass of warm water, leaned against the window and looked out.

Withdrawing from her troubles, Zeng Wen immediately realized how inappropriate her tone was. Her son was the most sensitive now, and she had such an attitude as a mother.

Thinking about it, Zeng Wen immediately followed into the kitchen and saw Jiang Xiyan staring at the corner in a daze.

"Son, are you hungry? Mom will cook you some snacks?" Zeng Wen thought about calming down the atmosphere, when her cell phone rang suddenly, breaking the deadlock in the kitchen.

Seeing that the call was from an unfamiliar number, Zeng Wen asked after answering, "Hi, hello, may I ask who you are?"

"Hi sister-in-law, I'm your husband's colleague. He drank too much tonight, please come and pick him up."