With the turn signal on, the police car hurriedly turned a corner on a busy street and drove to another road.

And that is the only way to go to the family hospital of Jiangcheng Hospital.

The man is walking on the sidewalk in a wheelchair.

The man in the hat turned around and said, "Don't you inform them?"

When going out, the man also wore a mask and cap, looking like a family member of an ordinary patient.

"Why, your heart is softened?"

The person in the wheelchair grabbed the handrail: "I..."

"Don't forget, who abandoned you." The man pushed him across the zebra crossing and said lightly.

The policeman on duty at a bypass saw them pushing a wheelchair, the old and the young, and suddenly ran over to help them lift the wheelchairs up the steps.

There was a little sincere gratitude in the man's eyes: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, please feel free to ask us for help if you need it."

The man smiled and pushed the wheelchair away. The moment he turned around, his eyes became cold. The smile was like floating on ice, without a trace of temperature.

"This is what she owes you and Xinye. It is a gift for me to let her live for so many years. Now it's time for her to pay her debts."

He touched the head of the child in the wheelchair lovingly: "Besides, without her blocking the police's sight, how could we do it so easily."

"Okay, now it's time to finish the last thing."

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Wei Lihong has been a little unsure these days, she hurried home after work at noon to cook for her son.

Waiting for the water to boil, she lifted her son from the bed and scrubbed his body for him. The ten-year-old was tortured by illness and his arms and legs were thin and soft. He looked like a seven or eight-year-old boy.

Her heart was sour, she wiped her tears with her back, and her son's slobber hung on the corner of her lips. Seeing her crying, she clapped her hands and laughed.

Reluctantly, Wei Lihong pushed the person down and lay down again, beckoning him not to move.

At this moment, the phone rang, and she picked up and covered the receiver: "Hello?"

The man's terrible laughter came out: "Wei Fengzhen..."

When she heard the name, she shivered almost subconsciously and got goose bumps all over her body.

However, she looked at her stupid son on the hospital bed, and reluctantly said: "Did you not say that you found a suitable kidney source last time?"

"Yes, it's a pity that you didn't have a chance to see that day when your son was alive and kicking."

The man's voice was gravel and sharp, as if it came out everywhere through the earpiece.

The feeling of uneasiness in the woman's heart grew stronger. She turned her head abruptly, panting a little, and looked around her house.

"You... what do you mean?"

"I mean……"

The man smiled slightly, and the doorbell rang with the knock on the door in the long blank space.

"Anyone? Police, open the door quickly."

The woman hurried back a few steps and knocked over the chair, but the knocking outside the door stopped for a moment and became more and more hasty.

The devilish voice in the receiver continued: "Do you want your son to live? Do you want? If you want, you know what to do."

Toot toot——

The phone was disconnected and the police broke in.

Wei Lihong took the initiative to stretch out her hands: "I surrendered."

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Inside the bars.

Wei Lihong sat with his head drooping in handcuffs.

Zhang Jinhai walked in, sat down on the main seat, and called her original name: "Wei Fengzhen?"

The other party nodded, his eyes dimmed.

Zhang Jinhai looked at her: "Are you Li Hai's wife? Why did you change your name?"

Wei Lihong licked her chapped lips, her voice hoarse: "Li Hai and I eloped. I changed it when I left Xiaohe Village and went to the upper account of Jiangcheng."

Several criminal investigators glanced at each other, and one of them pushed past a photo: "Do you know Yu Xinye?"

In the black and white photo, Yu Xinye is still young, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, with good features. He is a handsome guy.

But she seemed to be stabbed by something, she shrank back abruptly, lowered her head, and did not dare to look again.

"I...know, he...he is my ex-husband..."

The typical guilt escape mentality, Zhang Jinhai thought in his heart.

"At that time, you and Yu Xinye were newly married to Yan'er, and you just gave birth to a daughter for him. Why did you elope with Li Hai?"

Wei Lihong's face changed as soon as he blurted out these words.

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The late winter of 1988.

Xiaohe Village.

"Brother, look, the official documents from the county have come down, and our group of educated youths can go home!" Li Hai squeezed this thin piece of paper and ran to his side sweating profusely.

When the mine stopped working at noon, Li Yang sat and rested, holding half of a dried noodle bun in his hand, and Yu Xinye brought two more bowls of cold water.

"Oh, it's not a bad thing, you can go back to the city and enjoy your blessings!"

Li Yang caught the cold underwater steamed buns, and prolonged his voice lazily and said, "What blessings will I enjoy when I go back? My dad has to force me to go to the medical school all day. ."

"You tell me why you don't care at all, this is a good thing!" Li Hai took advantage of Yu Xinye's carelessness and secretly pulled him.

"We only have two places in this batch, so please hold on to me."

"Lao Yu, it's time to eat!" The woman shouted at the gate of the mine, and Yu Xinye ran over like a cat smelling a fishy smell, and picked him up.

"What are you doing? Didn't you watch Xiaobao at home?"

"Bao is sleeping, I'm not thinking about it, I'm afraid you won't have enough to eat in the mine, and there will be some leftovers from the lunch cooked, so I brought it to you."

"Okay, okay, so many people are watching, put me down!"

"Don't let it go, this is my wife, let them see!"

Not only did Yu Xinye not let go, but she also hugged the woman and turned around.

The woman in the floral shirt was flushed with shame.

Li Yang leaned against the rock with a dog's tail in his mouth: "Brother Yu and his sister-in-law have a very good relationship. Brother, when you go back, shouldn't Dad tell you kiss?"

Li Hai's eyes were fixed on the woman, and Li Yang yelled several times before he came back to his senses.

"Ah? What's wrong? What did you just say?"

Li Yang spit out the dog's tail and scolded with a smile: "Brother, do you think women want to be crazy?!"

Li Hai's always fair and elegant face turned red: "What are you talking about?! I tell you, go to the commune with me to sign up after work at night, have you heard?!"

Li Yang picked up his **** and walked towards the mine, and said in a long voice, "I know, brother, it's really long-winded."

Li Hai shook his head, there was nothing he could do with him. He was the eldest son in the family. His parents had placed high hopes on him since he was a child, and they had neglected to discipline Li Yang, the youngest son. That's why he has grown up and has a loose personality.

Even after going to the mountains and the countryside for so many years, this deadly virtue still cannot be changed.

However, when he thought of going back...

Li Hai looked back at the plump figure of the woman in red who had just given birth, licked her lips, and went down into the mine.

In the evening, bad news came.

Wei Fengzhen was cooking around the stove, and the daughter who had just been full moon lay on the bed babbling, humming a country tune and burning on the fire.

The old man from the same village ran over: "Fengzhen, go and take a look, the mine collapsed!"

Wei Fengzhen was taken aback for a moment, and was about to rush out, one of his shoes ran away, and the child started to cry.

She fell back, strangled the baby on her back with a cloth strip, and ran to the mine with bare feet.

The winter in Wei Fengzhen's memory has never been so cold.

There was heavy snow with goose feathers under the sky, and she walked barefoot on the rough gravel road with a half-icy road under her feet.

It was a mess, the doors of the mine were all collapsed, and the top of the mine was no longer visible.

Some villagers spontaneously came to rescue people, and a corpse was lifted out from under the pile of stones.

She held the children and asked one by one, "Did you see Xinye?"

"No no."

The villagers shook their heads and passed by her, and went on to dig another person.

Wei Fengzhen ran to the side where the corpse was placed, knelt down, and opened the plastic sheet in fear. The people underneath had been smashed beyond recognition.

She vomited out all with a "wow".

That day, she stayed in the mine till late at night, touched seven or eight of the remains but did not find Yu Xinye.

Until the county rescue team and experts arrived.

She trembling in the cold wind with her baby in her arms, her tears and snot just came, and she was blown away by the wind.

The villagers persuaded her: "Go back, go back, children are important, if Xinye has news, we will notify you."

She was confused and always felt that someone was crying in her ear. When she came back to her senses, the child had no strength to cry, her small face was white with cold, and her whole body was like a pile of ice.

She untied her clothes, wrapped her daughter in her arms, and stumbled home with her **** feet.

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After listening to her, the detectives in the interrogation room were silent for a while and said, "So in the end you and Li Hai, who escaped from the dead, left Xiaohe Village. What about your daughter who has just been full moon?"

Speaking of her daughter, Wei Lihong waved her hand, and choked with her lips: "Raise... can't support it."

That was the third day after the mine disaster.

In 1988, there was a severe drought and a blizzard in the deep winter, and there was no harvest in the fields.

The Yu family has no labor, but the family still has two mouths to eat.

Wei Fengzhen has no milk to feed the baby.

Aunt Yu brought her all the little millet left in the house.

"Auntie, this can't be done..."

"Fate..." Hearing that Yu Xinye had an accident, Aunt Yu turned her hair all white overnight, washing her face with tears every day.

"There is not much food in my aunt's house. You and the baby are ready to eat first. Xinye is no longer there. If you and the baby have another accident, tell me how to live."

The old man wiped his tears and cried with her in his arms.

On the fourth day after the disaster, she walked out of the house with the child on her back and went to the mine first.

"Still digging, still digging, but I guess there is no hope..."

The construction staff told her so.

When she was leaving, a good-faced policeman in a big cotton-padded jacket stopped her: "Hey, here's this for you, let's give it to the kid."

She took it. It was a half-pack of biscuits that were rare at the time. The woman smiled gratefully, tears in her eyes: "Thank you... thank you... benefactor..."

He was about to kneel and kowtow, and was helped up by someone.

"Are you a family member of the victim?" the policeman asked.

The woman nodded blankly, then shook her head: "Not yet...not dug out..."

The police nodded, and the exhaled breath turned into a cloud of white mist: "Well, what is your man's name? I am a forensic doctor. Wait... I will send someone to tell you as soon as the result comes out."

"It's... it's Yu Xinye."

After three steps, the woman looked back at the mine, and saw that the policeman was still standing in the wind and snow waving at her, then turned around and hugged the child and bowed, and then reluctantly left.

The fifth day.

The bowl of millet that Aunt Yu gave last time was also finished, and the child was so hungry that she had to go door-to-door and begged for alms or leftovers, or a woman who gave birth to give some milk.

"No, really not, my family is almost out of the way."

"The folks from the village, if there is one, I will definitely give it to you."

"Hurry up with this, and look elsewhere."

A family threw out a hard and moldy steamed bun. Before the woman could pick it up, she was snatched by a wild dog looking for food on the side of the road.

The woman rushed to the dog's mouth to grab food: "Give me, give me, beast, beast!"

The dog's hair was flying around, her hands were dripping with blood, and she didn't know who she was scolding.

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As she said, the investigator was taking notes.

Zhang Jinhai: "What happened later, how did Li Hai come out?"

The woman covered her face and cried for a while, and no one urged her, a policewoman handed over a tissue.

Wei Lihong wiped her nose, her eyes were flushed, and her face was wrinkled, but a good-looking woman would look good even if she was old and crying, and her youthful charm still remained.

When interrogated by the criminal police, she briefly thought of her daughter. The reason was that she had a son later.

She was the only one who gave a lot of time, energy and money to this son. Isn’t there an old saying in the countryside?

Bring up children for the purpose of being looked after in old age.

The married daughter is just the water poured out.

So when Li Hai told her that she wanted her to abandon her daughter and go back to the city to live a good life, she was shaken.

He raised his fingers and swears to the sky: "Fengzhen, you believe me, I will treat you better than Xinye. Let's go back to the city, see my parents, ask them to marry us, and you will wear a red wedding dress. Marry me, hold the wedding fair and honestly, you will never suffer and be poor anymore..."

As he said, he threw out the rotten Wowotou in her hand: "Don't say eat something like this, I won't let you see it again in the future!"

Later, she also asked about the whereabouts of Yu Xinye and Li Yang, and every time she got an inexplicable answer.

Seven days later, when it was time to return to the city, and when her mountains were exhausted, there was still no news from the mine.

Li Hai got up from her bed and tied her trouser chain.

"Let's go, don't hesitate."

Until ten years later, Li Yang found her again, and she still felt that it was like a dream, a nightmare that could never be woken up.

He is here for revenge.

Thinking of this, Wei Lihong inevitably trembled. The investigator thought she was afraid, and comforted: "Don't be afraid, be lenient in confession, and be strict in resistance. If you say that going to court in the future will only be good for you. harm."

Wei Lihong was really scared, but she didn't worry about herself, she was afraid of her son.

She remembered what Li Yang had said to her: "Experienced criminals can't see anything. Don't try to lie to them. You know if you know, and if you don't know, you don't know. This is the safest answer."

Wei Lihong shook her head honestly: "I really don't know how he got out of the mine."

She really didn't know. The only people who knew this secret now were Yu Xinye, who was sleeping underground, and Li Yang, who lived so much as a ghost.

Song Yuhang and Lin Wei remotely monitored the interrogation in the police car.

As soon as Wei Lihong's voice fell, Song Yuhang frowned.

Lin Wei keenly caught: "What's the matter?"

She shook her head and continued to listen to Zhang Jinhai.

"This number belongs to your dead ex-husband, right?"

Looking at the number card that was picked out in front of him, Wei Lihong nodded.

"You will contact the owner of the small workshop through this number every other month to order a batch of γ-butyrolactone to the guard box at the gate of the Beidou Industrial Park. This is a statement. What else can you say?"

Wei Lihong shook her head, her face bleak: "I have nothing to say."

Zhang Jinhai patted the table: "There is nothing to say about a dozen deaths?! Why are you getting so many γ-butyrolactone, really recruit it!"

Wei Lihong raised her eyes and glanced at him. The expression on her face was very flat: "Gamma-hydroxybutyric acid can be used to numb people."

"You are a rural woman, who taught you?"

"My husband is a doctor, so I just watch it."

"Does the death of these people have anything to do with you?"

Several photos were displayed on the table in front of them, all of them were boys and girls, very young.

Wei Lihong took a look, and then withdrew her gaze indifferently: "Yes, I first posted on the Internet to attract the attention of people who wanted to commit suicide. After I got acquainted with them, I asked them to meet offline, give them medicine, and be in a daze. Their spirits deepened their depressive tendency and finally committed suicide."

"What was the motive for committing the crime?"

She moved a little, and under the dim light of the interrogation room, her face became a bit cold and terrifying.

"Why my son wants to live or not? They have hands and feet, are healthy, and have a happy family but want to die. Since they want to die, then I will fulfill them."

Wei Lihong leaned forward and leaned on the table, shaking with laughter, tears splashing out.

Zhang Jinhai popped out two words from his teeth: "Madman."

Song Yuhang took off the headset and threw it on the seat. The car stopped at the gas station to refuel, and the others went down and moved around.

She pulled a gap in the car glass, poked her head out and asked Duan Cheng, "How long will it be?"

Duan Cheng took a look at his watch: "It's estimated that it will take more than two hours to reach Jiangcheng District, if the road conditions are good."

Song Yuhang nodded, and the interrogation over there also took a short break.

Only then did she have time to look back at Lin Fan: "What are you thinking about?"

Lin Fan leaned on the seat, his face turned pale, and he kept looking out the window.

Hearing Song Yuhang’s question, he came back to his senses: “Thinking about the case, I think Wei Lihong is lying. Although it looks seamless on the surface, the logic doesn’t make sense when it comes to deep research.”

She seemed a little uncomfortable and frowned slightly.

Song Yuhang felt the same way: "Even if γ-hydroxybutyric acid can be explained, that procedure is not something that ordinary people can do."

In the end, seeing that she was uncomfortable, she opened the window a bit wider: "Is it uncomfortable for motion sickness? You wait—"

Looking around, she seemed to be looking for something. Through the window of the car, she saw that there were villagers selling oranges on the mountain road outside, and she jumped out of the car excitedly.

Lin Fan had no time to stop: "Huh—"

Sure enough, he borrowed money from Fang Xin to buy oranges.

Lin Yan shook his head, digging out the bottle of gum from his backpack, pouring out two gummies, stuffing them into his mouth and chewing.

When Song Yuhang came back, she had already swallowed the mineral water, and the chewing gum bottle was still in her hand too late to put it in.

Lin Yan shook her at her, "Here are two pills?"

Song Yuhang was startled. There were too many people on the road to speak, and finally got out of the car.

She cleared her throat: "Are you feeding me?"

Lin Fan wanted to fight, but she took it by herself: "Hey, don't throw it, I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself."

Lin Yan's pupils shrunk, and he hacked his hands back again: "Who is going to give it to you, think about it... well..."

The sweet and sour orange juice burst between the lips and teeth, just to neutralize the bitterness of the medicine.

Lin Wei was startled, and Song Yuhang peeled another orange to her: "Stingy, you can't protect yourself with sugar with you. Are you a child?"

With an orange stuffed in his mouth, Lin Nian didn't want to talk to her, so he swallowed it and said, "Do you have any comments on the childlike heart?"

"I dare not dare." Song Yuhang has learned well and doesn't face her face-to-face, but the orange petals he holds in his hands have not been handed to her for a long time.

Lin Fan had eaten one, still not enough, and reached out to take it, Song Yuhang hid: "Want to eat it? Open your mouth, I will feed you, I'm very generous."

Song Yuhang was sitting near the outside of the car door, and Lin Tien went to grab it like she was holding her sideways, how awkward he looked.

The eldest lady donkey came up with temper, and simply sat back. Mom did not eat it? !

Rare you orange! ! !

When I go back, I will contract a piece of orange grove to eat! ! !

She gritted her teeth here, and Song Yuhang was eating with relish, peeling another one and stuffing it into her mouth.

"Well, it's delicious~ It's worthy of being the oranges grown by the farmers themselves. They are sour and sweet, not astringent at all, and they don't smell like pesticides."

The peculiar scent of oranges permeated the carriage.

Lin Nian swallowed and looked away.

Song Yuhang laughed, holding a piece of orange or dangling it to her mouth: "Ah-it's really a pity that someone doesn't eat it. There won't be such a delicious orange when you return to Jiangcheng."

The ice-cold thing with moisture kept leaning against his lips. Lin was tired of eating or not, but was fed several times.

Song Yuhang liked to see her slumped and helpless, smiled and curled his eyebrows.

"Now, the last one."

Lin Fan looked at the smile on the face in front of him, how dazzling it looked, and decided to take revenge on her slightly.

When it comes to sultry, who has the eldest girl been afraid of?

The red lips lightly opened, and she ate them with her fingers.

Song Yuhang swallowed with a "thump", his Adam's apple rolled up and down, speechless.

The half-open car door, the transparent glass, the colleague who will come up at any time.

She imitated some kind of ambiguous action, which was different from the last time she helped her **** the bruise out of her fingers, a little more deliberately temptation.

Song Yuhang inevitably trembled when the tip of the tongue swept the thin callus on the inner side of her index finger.

An electric current ran directly into the spine.

She was itchy everywhere, her other free hand gripped the cloth on her knees tightly, rubbing her sturdy training clothes into a mess.

Time seemed to stop, but the atmosphere became more and more anxious.

Lin was tired of being slow and tidy, but she was a little impatient, hoping that someone would come quickly and end this long torture for her, but also hope that they would not come.

This way, Lin Fan can take longer, and treat her a little longer...

Lin Yan watched her reaction, her eyes rippling lightly, shining with water, seeming to be overwhelmed with this action, the orange juice dripped down her chin and slipped into the neckline.

For a moment, Song Yuhang wanted to pounce on her and wipe it out for her.

There was a faint voice from behind, Lin Nian let go of her, licked the corner of her lips, her eyes were charming and arrogant.

"Thank you for the hospitality, Officer Song."

As soon as Fang Xin came up, she saw that her ears were red: "What's wrong, Team Song, are you uncomfortable?"

Lin Wei sat next to her and played on her mobile phone peacefully: "It's hot."

Song Yuhang buttoned his hat directly on his face: "...I'm fine."