"I saw Wang Yuan and her wife drinking tea, holding a little baby in their arms and playing with it. The baby looked like a tiger's head, white and beautiful, not at all like the bear he looked like."

"I used to work in a lock repair shop. I heard someone say that Wang Yuan's wife had a gynecological disease in her early years and had her uterus removed. Where did the child come from? Our mutual aid group just shared a case about a couple who...

I couldn't have children, so I bought the trafficker's child as my son. At that time, I only had one thought in my mind: Wang Yuan, that bastard, must have bought the child! I don't know how I was so sure, because by some strange mistake, I followed them home.

"

"I came to Wang Yuan's community and watched them carrying their child into their home. I asked around their community, and the more I inquired, the more I felt that the origin of the child was unknown. I couldn't sleep after I got home and kept thinking about it. Within a few days

, my wife came back from the hospital with a medical record. The doctor said it was glaucoma, which is irreversible. The optic nerve began to shrink, and the final result was blindness. My wife kept crying. She couldn't hear in her life. Only I know how much she has suffered.

, I can’t see you anymore, what’s the point of living like this?”

Ye Xiaozhou's speaking speed suddenly increased, and he happily recounted how he poisoned Wang Yuan and his wife: "The first time I had the idea to kill him was when I found out that Wang Yuan had ordered milk, and the milk was placed at their door every morning. I was

I just wanted to buy a bag of rat poison and put it in my milk. No one would notice it. There was no surveillance in their community. My feud with him was more than ten years ago. It’s all old history. No one will turn over this debt to me.

Come up on your head."

Ji Lin's eyes were sharp: "Then you thought about the fact that there are children at home, and you were afraid that the children would also drink milk, right?"

Ye Xiaozhou nodded: "The child is innocent, so I had to choose another stupid way. I found that Wang Yuan went to the Shaomai stall to buy breakfast every morning, almost every day. So I started my plan. I

I followed the owner of the shaomai stall, and I checked in advance. Then I went home and found my wife's orange work clothes. The owner of the shaomai stall was wearing the same one, and no one could tell who it was with the mask on. The day before

In the evening, I tricked my wife into making shaomai and put poisonous rats in it. Before dawn that day, I stole the food cart from the shaomai stall and went downstairs to Wang Yuan's house. Sure enough, he came out early to buy shaomai.

Mai, everything went well, I sold out and ran away on my bicycle."

"The poisoning incident was on the news the next day. I was a little scared. Two days later, Mei Xiang's good friend called me, Xiao Yan Zhao. She asked what happened and said that the police were coming.

I asked about my wife’s situation. I knew at that time that sooner or later something would be found on me, and I was very scared. That night my wife and I quarreled again about the unfinished building. My family had no savings at all, and I wanted to borrow some money.

I followed the mutual aid association to go to Shanxi to look for my son and hide away for a while, but she didn't allow me to go. That night I thought, she was going to be blind anyway, so she might as well die in my place."

Ye Xiaozhou did all the tricks, and finally calmed down, like an antelope that had just fought a fierce beast, and asked tiredly: "Comrade police, can you really help me find Mei Xiang? You can't lie to me."

050

In the steamy bathroom, the foam of shower gel splashed on the glass partition, ruining the perfect mist.

The girl's hands were scrubbing her small breasts carelessly. She raised her head and held her breath in her head. The water formed a small pool in her open mouth. After a while, she closed her mouth.

The water in the pool poured down her white neck and flowed through her empty breasts, making the round scars burned by cigarette butts dance like dense pink duckweed in the pond.

After washing the two breasts, which had just grown and were set in shape, they always looked like small swaying persimmon breasts inside. She squatted half in a horse stance and rubbed her buttocks back and forth with one hand.

, the huge water flow gave her a sense of cleansing satisfaction, washing away the physical irritation.

There is no entity in this world that is cleaner than her at this moment. There is not a single freckle or pimple on her thin and white face, and it is as smooth as an egg. Her parents did not give her exquisite facial features, but they gave her cover.

Bai Chou's all-white body, coupled with a bunch of small eyes, nose and mouth, makes her even more lovely and adorable.

Her hair was still wet, and the ends of her hair left water stains on her T-shirt. She couldn't wait to rush to the stadium and lined up with the fans. The weather was very hot, and the girls couldn't wait to remove the half of their denim shorts from their buttocks.

She was also cut off, but she wore long sleeves and long trousers. She was the most honest person in the team. Her pouty little mouth was extremely vivid, and the Guanyin mole on her forehead was particularly conspicuous.

She is said to be honest because she has a sullen face, shining eyes, beads of sweat on the tip of her silly round nose, and a strange solemn expression in her expression, which is extremely incongruous at the entrance of a concert for entertainment.

. Her body stood like a small poplar. When the team moved forward, she took two heavy steps, holding her ID card tightly in her hand.

Finally she was reached in line, and she put her ID card on the table, which confused the ticket checker.

The ID card was brand new and had a thin film on it. The left side of the ID card shone with the anti-counterfeiting effect of the Great Wall. In the middle was her name: Mei Xiang. On the right side was her sober face that seemed to have been overexposed. I could only

See the light brown pupils and the slightly raised mouth.

The security guard who checked the ticket, wearing his hat tilted, picked up her ID card and glanced at it. With a flick of his finger, the card almost bounced to the ground.

“Where are the tickets?!”

Mei Xiang started signing in sign language, but the security guard didn't understand.

"I asked you where are the tickets?"

"She doesn't seem to hear."

"Did you see it?" The security guard raised his voice and pointed at the ticket in the hand of the person behind her: "You have to ask for a ticket!"

Mei Xiang started signing again, shaking her head.

Someone urged her from behind, but the security guard waved her away irritably: "Deaf people can also attend the concert, how novel it is!"

Only then did Mei Xiang realize that when she slapped herself on the forehead, it was so hard that she startled the security guard. After she slapped her forehead, she hurriedly took out a long ticket from her bag. The security guard took it and looked at it carefully, with eyebrows and eyes.

With pride of knowing everything: "Did you buy it from a scalper? Another fake ticket." The security guard said as he handed the ticket to the person behind him to use as evidence. The person behind him saved the ticket and tied it into a bundle with a rubber band.

.

Mei Xiang thought they had taken it in, so she was about to go in, but was blocked by a thick, furry arm. The thick arm exuded a sour smell of sweat, which rubbed against Mei Xiang's white clothes. Mei Xiang subconsciously stepped back and took out the

He wiped the sweat stains on his clothes hard with the wet towel. This disgusting action angered the security guard.

"Go, go, go! My ears are not good, and my brain is not good either!"

It rained lightly today, and the drizzle was silvery, as if someone was sifting icing sugar.

Outside the venue, Yan Zhao and a little girl aged 16 or 17 stepped in front of the queuing fans and showed a text message to the staff. The staff said something into the intercom and let them in, which made everyone angry.

The fans at the back were envious for a while.

An award ceremony with celebrities and big names was being held in the venue. The backstage was chaotic and chaotic. People were running around holding various props in their hands, as if their feet were hot on the ground. Yan Zhao told the girl not to run around, and the girl excitedly

He worms his way into the crowd, looking like a wolf wolf worming its way into the flock of sheep, looking for the idol he likes.

The girl is Qian Xiangxiang, the daughter of lawyer Qian. She takes advantage of Yan Zhao's position to join in the fun by tagging along on the train.

After Yan Zhao finished discussing business with Bai Jinye, he came out of the workroom. When he opened the door, he saw Qian Xiangxiang standing at the door of another room and looking quietly in. It was Bai Jinye's dressing room.

"What are you doing?" Yan Zhao was afraid that she would cause trouble and wanted to take her back quickly.

"Sister, my dad said that you and Bai Jinye know each other, can you get his autograph for me?"

Yan Zhao sneered: "If you ask him for it yourself, you might be able to get it, but if you ask me for it, you will be out of luck. I don't have a good relationship with him."

"No? Are you fooling the kid? My dad told me, Bai Jinye likes you!"

"Your father's glasses are no longer powerful enough. It's time to change them."

Before Yan Zhao finished speaking, Qian Xiangxiang pushed open the half-open door, pretended to have fallen, and entered the dressing room rashly.

The dressing room is not big. The bodyguards sit in the outer circle, and the team staff sit in the outer circle. Bai Jinye is surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside. He is sitting with his long legs crossed and removing makeup.

Qian Xiangxiang didn't recognize him, he chuckled, bent slightly at the door, and asked:
Chapter completed!