blood marriage

As soon as Chen Yuan came out of the interrogation room, he was invited to the office of the captain of the criminal investigation team before he breathed a sigh of relief. It was not an exaggeration to say that the invitation was too much. Two young policemen in their 20s sandwiched her between them, fearing that she would run away.

The captain is a 40-year-old middle-aged man, neither tall nor thin, but he is a steady person. It is true that men only show their charm when they are 40 years old.

He first gave Chen Yuan a cup of hot tea, sat on the desk, flipped through the file at hand, and handed it to Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan hesitated and took it slowly, not understanding what the other person meant, but he also lowered his head and glanced at it. It seemed to be a case of 12 years ago, a serious traffic accident in Hunan, a passenger car overturned down a mountain road, causing a fire , 39 passengers on the car and more than 30 families were all dead, and a total of 165 people died.

Due to the heavy casualties in the accident, the local area set up a task force to investigate and named it the 1.25 incident.

"How could so many people die?" Chen Yuan went through the dossier from beginning to end again, all the places made sense, but felt very strange.

The car fell from a cliff more than 200 meters high and hit a cowshed. Some passengers in the car were injured or injured. Then the car exploded, and only two passengers escaped from the car.

Since it was winter and the weather was already dry, the villagers used more firewood for the winter, and the fire spread rapidly, causing most of the villagers to die of suffocation.

The two passengers who could escape also died one after another during the escape process.

The team leader took the file, flattened the creased place by Chen Yuan, and asked with difficulty: "If I say it's haunted, do you believe it?"

"Why don't you believe it?" At this time, there was a ghost floating three feet from the ground behind her. The ghost seemed to be afraid of the righteousness of the criminal policeman in front of him, and stayed away from them.

The captain didn't expect Chen Yuan to agree, so he abruptly stopped what he was doing.

"First, the car fell off the cliff or fell into the cowshed. How could no one of the villagers hear it? Those who raise livestock in the house will not die too much if they sleep; second, in the countryside, firewood and coal will be left The sleeping place is relatively far away, the distance between two houses is relatively large, and the spread of smoke may not be taken into account in all places; in the end, it was the only passenger who was burned to death, and his footprints were found on the outskirts of the village. It is very large, which means that he ran away, and he was eager to escape from the village. In the end, he died in the village. There is another set of footprints showing that he walked back to the village by himself, and the distance between his steps It is very small, which means that he walked back slowly, and it is unreasonable that he came back with such a big fire."

"Maybe he came back to save the villagers." Hearing Chen Yuan's analysis, the team leader expressed his disbelief, but his face showed the look of a prey taking the bait.

"Have you ever seen anyone who put out a fire so casually? I guess he must have seen something, and backed away slowly out of fear."

"It's a pity that you don't become a criminal police officer with your investigative skills." Chen Yuan finished speaking, and accepted the captain's almost worshipful applause as a matter of course, raised the corners of her mouth, a little smug, but her smug smile was really unreliable on her face. When the captain's voice fell, her face collapsed.

"What do you mean?"

What is "I really can't tell at all, I used to be a fool.".

"You don't remember?" The captain's bronze complexion was wrinkled together, like a ball of white flour stained with dust, which made people feel unfavorable.

Chen Yuan looked at the captain's dark yellow eyes, and said with a sudden smile: "I still have evening self-study at night, so I'll go back first, next time I'd better not do something like this kind of private summoning of criminal suspects, at least Let’s go through the superficial procedures.”

"Criminal suspect? How do you say this? At most, you can be regarded as an eyewitness. If I ask a witness to ask questions, can I still act like a superior?"

"Captain Lin, your daughter killed someone by mistake because of me. In your eyes, am I not a suspect? Or do you want me to kill that old man?"

"You are young, but you have a strong mouth." The old criminal policeman blew on the floats on the tea, and moistened his lips with the tea.

"Captain Lin is very courageous in his forties. He can casually show the dossier to irrelevant people. Seeing that you cherish that dossier so much, isn't it a backup?"

"I can memorize every word on the file, so I'm afraid you will ruin it?"

"You look as expected, but it makes me want to try it."

"Try what? Tear up the file? Why don't you sit down and listen to me, I think you will cherish this file more than I do." The old detective turned the heavy pen in his hand, as if he didn't want Chen Yuan to go through this door go out.

Chen Yuan walked to the door, put his hand on the doorknob, hesitated for a long time, then turned back and sat on the chair, and replied two words stiffly: "Let's talk".

"Okay, then I'll ask directly, what does your father do now?"

"Be a soldier."

"How often do you see each other?"

"I don't remember, I usually contact by phone."

"Oh, so I haven't met you a few times. Then in your memory, when was the first time you saw your father?" The captain looked at Chen Yuan's pensive face, knocked on the red lacquered square table in front of him, and held her Pulling back his thoughts, he said, "At that time, you must have been ten years old."

"Captain Lin is so interested in other people's family affairs?" Chen Yuan avoided his question.

"I'm not interested in other people's family affairs, but for your father," the old criminal policeman thought about his words and continued, "I miss you a lot, yes, I miss you a lot. Oh, by the way, I'll show you a photo. I don't know you Do you still remember?"

The old criminal policeman took out a color photo from the drawer. The man in the photo had a cropped head. He was in his 30s. He was a little mature and a little childish. He was wearing a white shirt and a black slender tie. Teeth, smiling so blindly.

Chen Yuan took a closer look, and looked farther away, but he didn't remember who this person was, but there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity. Her fingers, which were flushed by the cold wind, returned a little warmth and became transparent.

At six o'clock in February, the genius had just seen darkness, the captain's stern face was tightened, his eyes were vertical, and he shot at Chen Yuan, as if Chen Yuan was a monster, ready to be beaten back to his original form at any time.

Feeling the strong and uncomfortable gaze, Chen Yuan raised his eyes and said in a cold voice, "Please turn on the light, I can't see clearly."

"You can't rely on your eyes for things in this world, you have to rely on your heart. Your heart says you remember, and your eyes can lie."

"What do you mean?" Chen Yuan threw the photo back on the table, leaned against the chair, his bloodshot eyes exuded cold hostility in the half-dark twilight.

Chen Yuan felt that the man in front of her was too weird, she wanted to run away because of the weirdness, but she still maintained an almost cold composure, she felt her chest muttering violently, as if her heart knew that this man was going to expose him one step ahead of her. She drove something bloody and jumped violently, whether it was fear or expectation, she didn't know.

"The person in this photo is your biological father." The captain seemed to be giving Chen Yuan a chance to buffer, carefully observing Chen Yuan's expression until he didn't read any information from that expressionless face, and then said every word. Suddenly said: "Your father, he was the only one who was burned to death."

Chen Yuan neither yelled nor refuted sharply, she just felt that something was pulling her chest, and the pain was severe.

She remembered that she attended a funeral when she was a child, and a dark coffin was parked in the shed by the west wall. At that time, she didn't understand the meaning of death, but she cried so hard that she heard someone laugh loudly: "Look, even a fool knows Sad."

Yes, idiot, she smiled self-deprecatingly, salty water flowed into her mouth, she wiped her wet face, wet eyes, and begged again: "Please turn on the light, I don't like darkness ".

The lonely air made people panic, the captain stood in front of the window, letting the damp spring night wind blow past his gray temples.

"You will spend the rest of your life in the dark, let's get used to it from now on."

She raised her heavy arms, held the photo on the table in her arms, and walked out in a daze. She bumped into someone, and she couldn't hear someone calling her?

yes!What will the drowning person hear?