Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

"What's the point? He's handsome, rich, and can buy you a two-million-dollar sports car."

Just like in the ward, when Kuriyama Ryo said that he didn't want to live in the office, Bai Ji'an would pay for him to buy a house.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Li Shan glared at Nie Kaiyu fiercely, "The car was not bought directly with his money, I bought it with my own money."

"Actually, I've wanted to ask you before, since you don't have a place to live, why don't you buy a house of your own?"

Although the housing prices in Yue'an City are quite outrageous, he has a car and can't afford a nice and big one. It's okay to just get an ordinary single apartment, so he wants to live in his house.

"I don't have much money left in my hand."

"there is none left?"

"Well, I only have a few hundred thousand, so I can't afford to buy a house."

"A hundred thousand." Nie Kaiyu was almost speechless, "You originally only had more than two million, but almost all of it was spent on buying a car?!"

"Ah."

"There's something wrong."

Kuriyama Ryo raised his eyes and rolled his eyes at Nie Kaiyu, who never stopped speaking venomously, and said, "He can't sit in a bad car."

"He? Bai Ji'an."

Kuriyama Ryo's acquiescence made Nie Kaiyu completely speechless.

Bai Ji'an can't take a bad car.

The price of the car has nothing to do with it. He Wei drives a two-hundred-yuan cross-country car, and he would rather live in the passenger seat every day.

It's useless to do this.

"Hey."

Nie Kaiyu looked up and saw Lishan with his head hanging down, staring blankly at his hands folded in his lap.

Very strange.

Even if he is in the same room with him, sitting on the same bed;

Even though his clothes are of high quality, his skin is clean, and his jewelry is flashy;

Ryo Kuriyama always carries an indelible sense of depression, like an empty shell of a soul abandoned outside, sitting in a gorgeous house.

"what do you want to say?"

Nie Kaiyu squinted his eyes, he was not used to this kind of Kuriyama Ryo.

They say the first impression is very important.

His first impression of Kuriyama Ryo was still in the night at the Unknown Detective Agency when a flash of silver light pierced He Wei.

He admitted that even as a upright man, he would still be instinctively afraid of professional killers like Kuriyama Ryo who carry knives with them and stab people directly in case of trouble.

The first time I changed my mind about him was on the first night he moved in.

He was so disciplined that it felt completely unnecessary, and it happened to not hit the mark of his personal space, which he hated being invaded by.

In the days that followed, he also behaved himself. Not only did he not cause him too much unnecessary trouble, he would also take the initiative to become invisible when he was at home on vacation and would not appear in front of him for a day.

More importantly, no matter what he said, even if he cried in anger, he did not take out the long and thin butterfly knife at him.

In fact, in his eyes, Kuriyama Ryo is quite stupid.

Obviously, as long as you take out a knife and scare him when he is venomous, he can always shut up.

As a result, it was like he completely forgot about the incident, not even once.

"I want to ask."

The originally crossed hands gradually curled up together, and Kuriyama spoke slowly.

"Why don't you want to come back?"

"Why don't you want to come back?"

"In the morning, judging from your attitude, it seemed like you didn't like going home."

"Well, I really don't like it. You have also seen that my mother is dignified and elegant in front of the outside world. Once the door of the house is closed, she is called a domineering one. You have to do whatever she says. As long as there is a little bit of disobedience, she doesn't care. No matter how old you are, you pull your ears when you come up and don’t give me any face.”

"Is that why?"

"Of course, my mother is not the reason why I don't want to go home to celebrate the New Year. The main reason is that every New Year's Eve, because of my parents, there will be several groups of people coming to the house to celebrate the New Year. They are noisy every day, and there is no peace at all. Me. And there is the wine table. Even if I don’t want to drink, I still have to pretend to enjoy it for the sake of the word "sensible", just like you and me now, dizzy and full of alcohol. If it were you, would you like it? "

"I like."

"Ah?" Nie Kaiyu's face showed disgust: "Are you okay?"

He really didn't expect that Kuriyama Ryo would still like to play tricks on the occasion.

"But they're all good."

"What's better?"

"Your mother is very gentle, very cheerful, very lively, likes to talk, and has a very kind smile; your father..." Kuriyama shook his body and lowered his head deeper.

"What happened to my dad?"

The strings of tears on Lishan's face confused Nie Kaiyu.

In an instant, he almost got up and went to his parents' room, pulled his father up, and asked him what happened to Kuriyama when he went back to his room to rest.

"Your father is very good to his wife and children, very kind, gentle, and very reliable."

Isn't that a matter of course?

"And your home. During the Chinese New Year, there will be many guests. Everyone is laughing. It is very warm and lively."

The more he listened, the less he understood. Nie Kaiyu was about to open his mouth to ask him what was so special about this, but when he heard it, Kuriyama Ryo sniffed, looked at his hands wet with tears, and said with a smile: "It's just like my home." ,on the contrary."

"……on the contrary?"

Speaking of which, he had no idea why Kuriyama Ryo was with Bai Ji'an, who his parents were, and how his family was doing now.

"you."

Nie Kaiyu took a deep breath, and after careful consideration in his mind, he still chose to speak and ask himself directly.

"What's going on at home? I've never heard of you mentioning it."

A blunt opening.

If Kuriyama hadn't suddenly cried like this, according to his character, he wouldn't have taken the initiative to inquire about his life experience.

"My mother is dead. As for my father, I don't know." Kuriyama stopped crying. He straightened up and raised his head again to lean on the headrest of the bed. His tone was filled with sad mockery, "Four years have passed since then. Die."

"died?"

"Well, according to his appearance, he can't hold up the wall with mud and is just waiting to die. He beat his wife to death and has no son to vent his incompetent emotions. When he walks on the street, anyone can't help but vomit at him. Just a piece of bad luck."

This kind of person is so tenacious that he can still live for four years.

Beat his wife to death... his son for him to vent his emotions.

Every word was clearly not obscure at all, but it left him speechless.

He had never heard such a detailed story from Bai Ji'an.

All he knows is that before he met Bai Ji'an, his native family did not live happily.

Therefore, the old injuries on his back were really not from doing tasks with Bai Ji'an, but from being abused.

He really guessed it right.

Child abuse sounds cruel, but it happens all the time in reality.

It's just that the abuse and the fact that his father killed his mother happened to Kuriyama Ryo, which he never expected.

Old people often say that those who don't know are not to blame, but now, Nie Kaiyu feels ashamed when he thinks of the sarcastic remarks he made to him from time to time about Bai Ji'an not wanting him.