Do not accept to fight!

**

The night sky is like a navy blue curtain, dotted with twinkling stars, quiet and rich.

Zhang Xinyue pinched her cigarette, narrowed her eyes into slits, and stared at the computer very seriously, "Zhang Xinran went back to her room."

Yang Wenyuan came over to take a look, "Fuck, you're making a fuss."

The person snoring while hugging the quilt on the screen was Yang Wentao, who lived in Zhang Xinran's room last night, and for some reason he switched back with his younger brother today.

The pinhole was installed secretly by Yang Wenyuan while the Zhang family was basically away during the day, avoiding the servants.

It's a white dress.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, "What should I do, Xin Yue."

"The plan continues." Zhang Xinyue got up, picked out another cigarette from the table, and held it in his mouth, his eyes were deep and deep, "No matter where he lives, he won't be able to escape this time."

Zhang Xinyue is the second child in the family. There is an older brother who dominates the seniority, and a younger brother who is still studying but is favored. Zhang Xinyue always believes that the boss's straightforward personality is easy to suffer in the business field, and there is nothing to be afraid of. .

The third person is the most threatening. Once he enters the Zhang family after graduation, there will be no chance for himself and the boss to stand out.

Seeing him like this, Yang Wenyuan settled down, picked up a cigarette casually, and pressed the lighter tremblingly.

Yang Wenyuan was so excited that his hands and feet were hot at the moment, as if something he had been desperately longing for all this time suddenly became within his reach.

Zhang Xinran, Zhang Xinran!

After tonight, let me see what kind of capitalism you will have in the future!

Even though she was rubbed by her little cousin all night, Zhang Xinran's room was still unbelievably clean and tidy.

The brand new white quilt was folded squarely, and the table top was spotless. It can be seen that Yang Wentao knew enough about his little brother's cleanliness. Maybe he called Mama Liu to change the bedding when he woke up early in the morning.

Next to the desk calendar is an extra pot of orchids in full bloom, which was bought by Uncle Hei at the flower and bird market this morning.

Qu Xiran didn't go to bed. Although he changed into Zhang Xinran's pajamas, he was dressed neatly in long-sleeved trousers. He was lying on the table, sleeping lightly, his hair moving slightly.

In a daze, he felt a sharp object being stabbed into the back of his neck.

grass!It's this fucking position again.

Qu Xiran subconsciously recalled some bad memories, and soon, he fell into a deep sleep, no longer aware of the outside world.

Yang Wenyuan stared intently at Zhang Xinran's quiet side face, without the arrogance of the day, the young man's eyelashes were black and slender, the bridge of his nose and lips were very clear, it was surprisingly pleasing to the eye.

Holding a small and sharp dagger in his hand, he silently approached Zhang Xinran's fair cheek.

Zhang Xinyue, who was looking at his brother's phone, turned his head to look at him, "Let's go."

Yang Wenyuan nodded, quickly withdrew the sharp weapon, and carried Zhang Xinran headfirst on his shoulders, "Tsk, I can't knock you down yet."

Hehe, I will cry for you in a while.

When everything was supposed to be silent, the Zhang family mansion suddenly let out a shrill scream.

Yang Wenyuan crawled out of the room that Liu Ma had arranged for him covered in blood. There were many scars on his bare arm, and a long gash was cut from his right rib to his abdomen by a sharp weapon. The bright red was winding along with his movements. , extending continuously along the gap in the floor.

The boss, Zhang Xinlin poked his head out of the room with sleepy eyes, and was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene, then he yelled "Ah—" and suddenly many lights on the third floor of Zhang's house came on.

Seeing this situation, Yang Wenyuan took a long breath, his blood-stained eyes were filled with bottomless hatred, and finally couldn't bear the severe pain, tilted his head and passed out.

The last one to come out of the room was Zhang Xinyue. He leaned against the crack of the door and listened for a long time, and then yawned when the noise faded away. He said unhappily after being woken up: "I can't sleep well in the middle of the night, you guys are messing around. What a hall of fame."

After he saw the situation clearly, he also yelled "Ah—" twice, his brows were full of horror, "Oh my god, what's going on?"

All the Zhang family members, including the old man, didn't speak, only Mama Liu directed a few people to do things anxiously.

Zhang Xinyue was overjoyed, but on the face he worked harder, as if he was eager to go over to see the situation, but was stopped by Zhang Xinlin halfway.

"Brother, did you call an ambulance?"

"already……"

"No call." Qu Xiran leaned against the door panel to interrupt him. Just now, he had been observing the expressions of everyone after they appeared. Because his body was covered by shadows, Zhang Xinyue, who was active in his mind, didn't notice it for a while.

Seeing him speak now, everyone looked over together again.

Zhang Xinyue slowly raised her head in disbelief, lowered her face and growled with righteous indignation: "Everyone is hurt like this, call an ambulance!"

Qu Xiran weighed the blood-stained dagger inlaid with agate stones, leaped lightly across the red river, walked up to him and gave him a sideways glance: "Second brother, this is the suburbs of the city, even if the ambulance drives fast About half an hour. Liu Ma has already called Dr. Wang and Dr. Chen, and they will be here soon."

These two things are really ruthless, and you are not afraid of hurting your kidneys if you scratch such a big piece!

Zhang Xinlin said: "The blood was stopped by Xiaoqi (servant), Doctor Wang told us not to move Wenyuan for now."

Zhang Xinyue's face froze. Both Wang and Chen were recruited by the old man from the Capital Hospital with a high salary to City A. They have excellent medical skills, and now they are Zhang's specially hired health doctors.

How did they come so fast?

But he didn't forget the main point of the matter, and poured dirty water on Zhang Xinran.

"What the hell is going on! How did Wen Yuan get hurt like this? You hurt him? Why did you—"

When he asked such a question, the Zhang family seemed to have just woken up and started talking in a hurry.

"Woo." Zhang's mother wiped her tears and kept sobbing on Zhang's father's shoulder, "Xiaoran, why are you in Wenyuan's room so late? How can you...it's not true!"

Father Zhang patted her reassuringly. He didn't wear glasses when he went out, his gentle smile receded, and his cold eyes pierced his eyes, "Xiao Ran, where did you get the things in your hand? You're really promising!"

"No, that's not true." Yang Wentao kept shaking his head with a pale face, bit his lips and said, "Brother Xin Ran would never do such a thing! How unsanitary it would be if it was all blood..."

Qu Xiran, "..."

This kid is really...

"Little brother..." Brother Zhang looked at him, but didn't continue.

They talked for a long time, but Qu Xiran didn't respond.

He silently stared at Mr. Zhang, both his grandfather and grandson had the same deep gaze, but one was as clear as water, and the other was chilling.

The old man's voice was extremely low, and his eyes became darker and deeper, "Xiao Ran, did you really do it?"

"I..." Qu Xiran lowered his head, hesitant to speak.

Zhang Xinyue seized the opportunity and spoke immediately, with a sneer in his heart: "Grandpa, let's call the police!"

Third child, let's see how you keep calm.

"No!" This time, before the old man could say anything, Zhang's mother couldn't listen anymore, and unconsciously tensed her back, "Never call the police! Xin Yue, Xiao Ran is your own brother!"

A hint of jealousy appeared in Zhang Xinyue's eyes, but it quickly subsided, "Mom, Wen Yuan is your own nephew."

Zhang's mother's eyes became redder and redder, she had to stop and take a deep breath, she was already a little incoherent: "Wen Yuan will be fine... definitely will be fine! Xiaoran didn't do it on purpose...he's so good..."

Zhang Xinyue had a conflicted expression on my face, and lamented: "Mom, this is intentionally hurting people and breaking the law! No matter how much you love Xiaoran, you can't condone his crime! He is still young, and he has a chance to reform himself." .”

The emotional changes that were kept in place at any time throughout the whole process made Qu Xiran say in his heart that this is the real Oscar winner.

"Okay. Xin Yue, don't talk about it yet." Zhang's father stopped him.

Regardless of whether it was done by the youngest son or not, it would be bad for Zhang's reputation if this matter got out.

How could Zhang Xinyue not know that everything was going on as he expected, but he kept saying, "Dad, why even you..."

"Then call the police."

This clear and clear sound came from Qu Xiran, and it was crisp and clear beyond everyone's expectations.

The tense atmosphere was silent for a moment, and then became more noisy again.

At this time, the doctors had already arrived, and they brought a few professional assistants by the way. After a simple examination and some treatment, they lifted Yang Wenyuan onto the stretcher three times.

"Let's go to your house first." Dr. Wang saluted the old man respectfully.

He nodded, "Go, you know where the things are."

"Okay. Thanks to Mama Liu for finding someone to deal with it in time."

Liu Ma just sighed: "Hey."

Seeing this, Dr. Wang knew that it might involve something that he shouldn't be involved in, so he didn't speak again.

But Zhang Xinyue and Yang Wentao chased him together, eagerly asking him, "Doctor, is he serious?"

Except for the old man, this doctor doesn't give face to anyone, so he quickly turned cold and flung them away, "This will only be confirmed after checking all the wounds, don't hinder our treatment halfway, the door is closed first."

"Oh."

With a "bang", the atmosphere suddenly cooled down again, and the entire third floor seemed to be shrouded in an invisible shadow.

Qu Xiran lowered his eyelids and said lightly: "I have asked Xiaoqi to call the police."

Father Zhang "You..."

"Xiaoran——" Zhang's mother screamed, more excited than seeing Yang Wenyuan in a pool of blood before, it wasn't for Zhang's father supporting her that she couldn't stand on her feet at all.

"Xiaoran - how can you call the police so hastily! If you Let my mother live in the future! "

Ignoring Zhang's father's cold gaze, Qu Xiran approached the mother who was crying until she almost passed out, and gently...patted her.

"Mom, don't cry. Since the murder happened in our family, we must give an explanation to the uncle's family, right?"

"But you... woo..."

Zhang's mother finally couldn't help crying and hugged him, Qu Xiran was bumped into her arms stiffly, so she could only comfort her: "It's okay, it's okay."

Your son has no other shortcomings other than cleanliness and suspicion. He is definitely a healthy and good boy, but he is a bit unkind when he meets people.

same as me.

During the whole process, Zhang Hengzhen didn't seem to exist, never made a sound, and never took his eyes off the boy's calm and indifferent face.

**

After intensive treatment, Yang Wenyuan was found to have six deep wounds, among which the wound from the right rib to the lower abdomen was extremely dangerous, and if it was higher than that, it would be life-threatening.

There is a small medical room next to the old man's master bedroom, complete with first aid medicines, not much equipment but enough to deal with trauma, and Wang and Chen often come to the mansion to relieve some old problems of old man Zhang, and they are familiar with the environment.

The treatment went very smoothly. Dr. Wang took off his mask and walked out of the room quickly. He was about to report the specific situation to the old man, but it was not only the Zhang family who guarded the door.

He was surprised that a policeman had already questioned him.

"How is the victim injured?"

Dr. Wang raised his head, and from the corner of his eye glanced at the old man who was standing firmly not far away, "The patient is still in a coma, but his condition has stabilized."

Liu Dequan nodded, waved his hand and called a younger woman with long hair, "Xiao Feng, follow him in and record the details."

"Ok."

After watching them leave, Liu Dequan walked up to the old man, "Mr. Zhang, we need to take a step closer..."

He was about to say something when Feng Yuan's voice suddenly came from the room.

"Boss! The victim is awake!"

Zhang's family was shocked. Headed by Zhang Xinyue and Yang Wentao, they would have rushed in if the police hadn't stopped them at the door.

"Can't you go in?" Yang Wentao's eyes were slightly red, eagerly looking at him.

"Not for now."

As a result, Feng Yuan came out with a stiff face, "Boss, the victim asked to see the family members, saying that he has something very important to explain."

Liu Dequan narrowed his eyes, "Since it's an important matter, why didn't you tell us?"

"He is very emotional now, and the wound may be torn." She paused, and continued: "Let me ask what you mean."

"Well, two people follow me in."

"I……"

"I……"

"Don't make any trouble." Zhang's father let go of Zhang's mother, and took a step forward, "I'll go in with you."

"Hengzhou, I want to go in and see Wenyuan too!" Mother Zhang grabbed his clothes tightly.

"You stay outside with your sons." Father Zhang helped her by the hand.

Zhang Hengzhen, who had been leaning against the wall without speaking, said, "I will go in with my eldest brother."

Before everyone could react, the old man also said, "You two go."

The dust settled.

But not long after they went in, Zhang's father came out with a strange expression, "Dad, Wen Yuan is clamoring to see you."

Qu Xiran lowered his head, the corner of his mouth taunting slightly.

What kind of spirit is it to be so dedicated after being hurt like that?

The old man looked indifferent, but after tossing around for most of the night, his brows were inevitably a little tired.

"Let's go."

After they left, Mama Liu shook her head, "Hey."

The two policemen left outside continued to investigate the scene.

The east is gradually revealing its fish belly, and the city begins to reveal a clear outline.

Whether it was Yang Wenyuan's words, letters from his early years, or the fingerprints and footprints on the murder weapon...all the evidence pointed to Qu Xiran without any surprise, not to mention that there was no one else at the scene of the crime except him and Yang Wenyuan.

Zhang Xinlin paused almost imperceptibly, and continued: "Yes, when I opened the door, I saw Wen Yuan lying on the ground. I don't know when my little brother entered."

"How is the sound insulation here?"

"You can't hear the music next door...it's okay." He didn't know how the people who came in in front of him answered, and they didn't say too much.

Feng Yuan stood up and picked up the completed transcript, "Thank you for your cooperation, let's go out, Officer Liu's side should also be done."

"Ok."

When they went out, they saw that the Zhang family was basically gathered in the corridor on the third floor, sitting side by side on the chairs brought by someone temporarily, and there was silence.

Zhang Xinlin frowned, and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Ran hasn't come out yet?"

No one answered him.

It seems that something is not good.

It didn't take long.

Qu Xiran was led out of the room by Liu Dequan. He walked very slowly, as if shaking with every step, Zhang Xinyue sneered.

He felt it was a foregone conclusion!

It's just that the old man's reaction was too calm.

Doesn't he like the little grandson the most?Why Zhang Xinran almost stabbed his relatives to death, and had incest thoughts, the old man didn't have any big reaction.

This is different from what they expected.

shouldn't be...

Yes, after knowing the "why" of the murder, the old man was indeed furious for a moment and almost fainted, but then all kinds of beautiful images appeared in his mind, such as the little grandson picking up food for him, the little grandson playing Tai Chi with him, etc. .

This is the child he grew up with and taught himself!

What the old man cared most about was his grandson's bland reaction afterwards.

Like an irrelevant bystander, his eyes are clear and his eyes are extremely calm.

Where is the crazy violence that Yang Wenyuan described!

"Mr. Zhang." Liu Dequan strode over, he had a good impression of this legendary figure in City A, but his descendants...

"Xiao Liu, tell me, I want to know too." The old man took a sip of his tea to refresh himself, and said calmly.

No matter what the result is, he accepts it and doesn't cover it up.

"The suspect has been identified." Liu Dequan nodded, turned his head and said sternly: "Zhang Xinran, do you still insist on not pleading guilty?"

The person whose name he called walked over unhurriedly, and said with a faint smile, "Comrade policeman, the evidence is the basis for a conviction."

Feng Yuan has already collected the transcripts made by her colleagues, "Isn't there enough evidence?"

Qu Xiran closed his eyes, "Not enough, your evidence is not tenable."

"Don't delay, little brother." Zhang Xinyue looked sideways at him, "You can still get leniency if you plead guilty voluntarily. Will our family let you go?"

If such words were spoken on this occasion, the faces of the Zhang family and the police would be disgraceful.

However, Qu Xiran didn't look at him at all, "Officer Liu, I want to confront the victim face to face."

Liu Dequan rubbed his temples, "Why didn't you mention it just now?"

"I just want to know how many people in our family are expecting me to go in."

The clear words of the young man made everyone look at Zhang Xinyue at the same time.

He looked uncomfortable.

But when the matter developed to this juncture, he was not allowed to shrink back.

Liu Dequan asked: "Why do you want to see the victim?"

Qu Xiran said: "I can prove that I was framed, and the real culprit is someone else."

His words startled everyone present.