Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

Song Yun stood in her courtyard. She looked at the dissipating fog and finally smiled.

"Why don't you sleep a little longer? Get up so early."

Song Yun turned around and saw that her husband Wei Zhiyang had already put on the clothes he usually wears when he goes fishing in the river.

"Why are you going?" Song Yun came over anxiously, "You're not going fishing, are you?"

"Yes, otherwise."

Song Yun glanced at the east room, "But my younger brothers and sisters haven't gotten up yet."

Wei Zhiyang gave his wife a strange look and said, "If you haven't gotten up, you haven't gotten up. It's not six o'clock yet."

"No!" Song Yun took Wei Zhiyang's arm and whispered: "Have you forgotten, what did you promise them last time?"

What did you promise... Wei Zhiyang thought hard for a long time, but his head was still empty. He turned to look at his expectant wife and said, "What do they want to eat?"

Song Yun smacked his mouth in dissatisfaction, "No! You forgot, last time you bought Yang Yang a set of Andersen's fairy tales! Yang Yang is extremely rare, especially the story of the Mermaid Princess, and she insists on going out with you. Let’s go fishing!”

After Song Yun said this, Wei Zhiyang remembered it.

But these are not the important points. The important thing is that at that time, he couldn't stand his daughter's tenth-level coquettishness, and his head was hot, so he agreed.

"But I have to go out to work. How dangerous it would be to take Yangyang with me!" Wei Zhiyang shook his head, "If it doesn't work, just talk to her and tell her to give up, okay?"

"You have to say it yourself!"

After saying that, Song Yun walked away, took out the feather duster inserted in the empty vase, and swept the dust as usual.

"Look at you, help me, what's wrong! Isn't this for the good of the child?"

"If you were really good for the child, you shouldn't have promised her! Do you know how much expectations a child will have from a casual promise from an adult? If you suddenly change your mind, she will be sad for a few seconds. Genius!"

"Then just coax you! Aren't you a mother?"

"As a mother, I have to clean up your mess." Song Yun straightened up and glared at her husband angrily, "If you want to say something, you have to say it yourself!"

As soon as Song Yun finished speaking, the bedroom door of the east room opened with a click.

Wei Yang walked out with a smile. She was wearing her favorite pink princess dress and white leather shoes. She was holding the latest fairy tale book given to her by her father.

Seeing that their daughter looked ready, the couple looked at each other in surprise. Then, the mother snickered and the father could only smile politely.

"Dad, can we set off?" Wei Yang's voice was loud and beautiful.

"No." Song Yun walked over and squatted in front of Wei Yang, eye level with her.

Hearing his wife's active refusal, Wei Zhiyang was deeply moved.

Sure enough, women are all cruel!

What he says is that he is ruthless, but when it actually happens, he will step forward without hesitation to save his lover from fire and water.

"No." Song Yun stroked Wei Yang's small shoulders and said softly: "Do you know what temperature it is outside now? It's colder on the river than on the shore! It's not okay to wear so little!"

It turned out that it was because of this... Wei Zhiyang was about to cry.

"But."

Wei Yang pouted her little mouth, and the sound of her milk squirting was so sweet that it was so sweet to Song Yun's heart.

She lowered her head and tugged at the hem of the lace skirt, her eyes red: "But, this is a gift my mother gave me on my birthday. This is the most beautiful skirt, and I want to wear it to look like the mermaid princess."

"But wearing a skirt will make you cold, and Yangyang will catch a cold and get sick. If you get sick, not only will Yangyang feel uncomfortable, but your parents and Junjun will also feel sad and worried."

"That's it..." Yangyang lowered her head, holding the hem of her skirt tightly with both hands, her eyes full of reluctance.

"Do I have to wear it?" Wei Zhiyang asked.

Hearing her father's voice, Yangyang raised her head, "Really, can't you?"

"can!"

Wei Jun came out of the room, not only wearing a cotton-padded jacket, cotton trousers, and snow boots, but also wearing a cotton-padded jacket underneath the cotton-padded jacket, which really shocked the couple.

Although Wei Jun and Wei Yang call each other brother and the other sister. But in fact, the two children were twins that Song Yun gave birth to seven years ago.

They are two new recruits who have just started elementary school.

"I said, Junjun, what do you want to do?" Song Yun turned to his son, "I don't remember that dad said he would take you with him."

"Anyway, if my sister goes, I will go." Wei Jun took off the cotton-padded clothes outside, guided his sister to put them on, and said, "In this case, you can wear the princess dress without getting cold."

Song Yun chuckled, stood up, and shook her head, "You are really a little kid."

The clothes problem is solved.

However, Wei Zhiyang still couldn't help but have a headache when he saw the two little devils smiling evilly at him.

He looked at Song Yun, who was about to continue cleaning, and said, "How about you go too."

"Me?" Song Yun pointed at himself in surprise.

"If I only take Yangyang with me, I can still bear it. Plus Junjun, you might as well spare me."

There is no wind today, and the river is rarely calm.

This is the first time Song Yun has gone fishing with her husband in the river.

She held the child on her left and right sides, looked around at the beautiful scenery, and sighed: "You said our home is by the river. Logically speaking, we should be tired of seeing the scenery on the river. Why is it that as soon as we reach the river, it feels like a new place?" Like!"

"What? Like it?"

"Don't tell me, I really like it."

Wei Jun and Song Yun were the same. They just enjoyed the scenery and were in a very comfortable mood. Only Wei Yang stretched her neck, looked here and there, and kept looking around.

"Yang Yang." Song Yun said dissatisfied: "Don't make any moves, the ship is very dangerous."

"But, I haven't seen it yet."

"what did you see?"

Wei Yang raised the storybook in his hand, "Your Highness the Mermaid Princess! I haven't seen it yet! Why hasn't she come out yet?"

Song Yun smiled. She took the book in her daughter's hand, pointed at the beautiful mermaid princess on the cover, and said, "Look at what is surrounding the princess?"

Ever since she fell in love with the story of the Mermaid Princess, Wei Yang would stare at its pictures every day. She was already familiar with what was in them.

"There are orange and blue fish, colorful shells, red crabs, and green seaweed."

"Then Yangyang, tell mom, where do sea fish, shells, crabs, and seaweed grow?"

"...in the sea."

"Now, what's under our ship?"

"water."

"The meaning of water is too broad." Song Yun said, "It's a river, right?"

Wei Yang nodded.

"So, the mermaid princess's home is in the sea, not in the river. There is no mermaid princess here."

Song Yun said these words to Wei Yang seriously no less than four times, but every time, whenever he saw rivers, lakes, or large areas of water, Wei Yang could always think of the mermaid princess.