blood fox

Chapter 40

I knelt down suddenly, Qin Yangyu on the side was startled, and instinctively stretched out his hand to help me.

But when his hand touched my arm, he laughed at himself, shook his hand, took it back, turned around and walked out with big strides.

I knelt down in a hurry, and my knee hit the cold tile, which was painful and numb.

Yang Hui's parents looked at me in horror, as if they hadn't reacted yet.

"Uncle, aunt, I am Yang Hui's roommate, Yun Miao." I lowered my head, looking at two blurred figures reflected on the translucent tiles.

The one in his arms was trembling with fear because he was afraid of seeing the "murderer".

But when he heard the word "Yun Miao", he froze suddenly, followed by a piercing scream.

I looked at the figure reflected on the tiles, Yang Hui's mother pushed away Yang Hui's father who was holding her, and the reflection on the floor quickly approached me.

Followed me heavily and fell to the ground, screaming in my ears: "Yun Miao! Yun Miao, you are Yun Miao!"

Then I felt a pain in the top of my head, and then my shoulders were numb from a slap, the screams and wailing came together, the tingling in my ears, and the pain in my body came together, but I felt numb all over. wooden.

The body was pushed down, and Yang Hui's mother was almost sitting on top of me, slapping me non-stop.

The hair was pulled, the face was scratched, and she slapped my chest hard.

Pulling my hair again and again, beating me, and leaning in front of me from time to time, screaming at me.

She could barely make a sound, and she questioned each sentence, all because she was too sad, so her voice was so high-pitched.

I couldn't hear clearly, but I knew what she was going to say.

Everyone who pounces on me like this is saying the same thing.

"Why didn't you die."

"it is all your fault."

"Why do not you go to hell."

I remember every face, every person who died, and every person who jumped at me screaming.

The police next to me hurriedly pulled Yang Hui's mother away, but when she let go, the back of my head hit the ground heavily.

Yang Hui's mother was hugged, but she was still screaming.

I was dazed, lying on the ground, looking at the lights on the ceiling, and many faces from my memory rushed towards me.

There were men and women, middle-aged and old, all in pain, screaming at me, yelling at me, or using calm expressions to hide the fierceness in their eyes.

I felt my legs were kicked twice again, followed by Yang Hui's father who seemed to rush over and yelled at me.

The conference room was chaotic, and several police officers came in and persuaded Yang Hui's parents to leave.

A girl in a white coat tried to pull me up, but I couldn't use enough strength. She pulled her arm and didn't pull me up. She opened her mouth to wake me up.

But I can't use it, and she still wants to call for help.

I heard the sound of footsteps, followed Qin Yangyu and squatted down next to my head, and waved to the girl with the ID, and the girl left immediately.

Yang Hui's parents were dragged to the corridor, her mother was still crying, and Yang Hui's father was almost roaring, with low comforting sounds in between.

I lay on the cold ground, feeling all kinds of pain in my body, spreading little by little.

In fact, if you don't move, you won't feel too much pain. If you get up, it will really affect the wound pain.

Qin Yangyu just squatted beside me, waiting for the voice of Yang Hui's parents to go away.

Maybe he squatted for a long time, so he simply stretched his legs and sat on the ground next to me, looking at me carefully.

After a long time, Yang Hui's parents' voices were no longer heard.

He actually took out a lollipop from his arms and handed it to me: "Eat it?"

I wanted to shake my head, but my neck seemed to be stuck, so I had no choice but to say, "Don't eat."

The sound came out, and I could hear the choking sound myself.

"Is it still the same?" Qin Yangyu peeled off the candy wrapper, stuffed it into his mouth, and took a deep mouthful.

He sneered and said, "Yun Miao, after all these years, is it still the same? When I see you kneel down, I feel hypocritical! Can't you find another way?"

"Ah!" Qin Yangyu lowered his head fiercely, and ran in front of me.

The stick of the lollipop almost poked me, Qin Yangyu looked at me with a face that could almost represent the orthodox Taoism, "You just think that these things are your fault? When you see them Kneeling down, almost without any hesitation, as if kneeling down to accept fate!"

"Do you think that even the death of the paper-burning old lady is your fault? If you see her family members, do you kneel like this! Yun Miao!" Qin Yangyu became more and more excited.

He stared fixedly at me, then seemed to lose his strength, sneered, took off his coat, threw it on me, and then lay down next to me.

He was just eating candy and didn't make any more noise.

"Did you help me close the two cases in my university?" I felt my back was so cold, covered by the warm jacket, my back felt more and more cold.

After Yang Hui's incident happened, I found out after reading my criminal record.

The two largest cases were not recorded.

And those two times, Qin Yangyu participated.

"You are just a reporter, so it has nothing to do with you. And the case is transferred to our special case team, so naturally we won't leave a record with them." Qin Yangyu said vaguely with sugar in his mouth.

I stretched out my hand, clutching the coat next to me tightly, looking at the light above my head, I seemed to faint a little bit.

He whispered: "How many people died that time? It was because so many people died at one time that I exchanged my peace for more than five years, right?"

"I've said it all, it's not your fault!" Qin Yangyu jumped up and sat up, turning his head to look at me.

Then with a "click", he bit the lollipop in his mouth.

He stared at me, chewing a broken candy bar.

After more than five years, he is indeed no longer the soft-lined Qin Yangyu who even screamed and roared.

The jaw that was chewing candy was sharp and sharp.

Until he finished chewing the candy in his mouth, there was no more rattling sound.

Qin Yangyu's throat throbbed, he swallowed the sugar water, pulled off his coat, turned over and stood up.

Turning his back to me this time, he said in a deep voice, "I've already taken over the task force. Last night I integrated all your previous cases and filed a case against you."

"Yun Miao, I've already communicated with my brother, and I will follow you in the future to ensure that the thing in the fourth building of Lingyun Community will not harm the people around you. I will guard you in the future, and nothing like this will happen again. .” Qin Yangyu’s clothes rattled.

I lay on the ground, my eyes flicking forward slightly.

The lining he was wearing was a black sweater, but he seemed to be wearing something inside, the lines were a little bulging, and something was even wet, even the black sweater was wet.

As he put on his coat, the breeze blew, and I smelled the all-too-familiar smell of blood.

(End of this chapter)