old man feeding rules

It's a pity that for the two police officers who had just "communicated" face-to-face with the cold and stiff client for no more than four hours, there was really no room for empathy. Jiang Xun tried his best to use his imagination, and finally came to The conclusion was that he'd rather be gay than have any inappropriate thoughts about a dead body.

This kind of thinking is a bit disrespectful to the deceased. He said in his heart, "Is there any reason to blame?" What, are you looking for a beating? Don't force me to play with you, I am quite old, and the things that can be solved with money will be less messy, are you going to make trouble?"

The old man still loves money more than gossip, so he didn't want to follow him and led them into the house obediently.

Surprisingly, although the neighborhood and corridors are a mess and full of pungent odors, Lan Shan's home, or the room where her only daughter Lan Ling lived for a long time, has been cleaned cleanly. Although there is a little dust, There are no sundries on the surface, and it can be seen that the girl who lives here is a clean girl, who is in line with the status of an "excellent student" in the outside population.

The interior space is not big, only one living room, one bedroom and a bathroom. It is still an old-fashioned squatting toilet. The windows are covered with red bricks. In the dark and humid harsh environment, molds climbed up the zenith along the corners of the walls, most of the heavily damped walls had peeled off, and the inner structure built of masonry and concrete was exposed, and it seemed that the whole piece was in danger of collapsing at any time.

Yanxi is located in the north. In winter, the cold wind is like a knife, and it can cut off a piece of bloody flesh when it blows on it. Jiang Xun really can't imagine living in such an environment. How Lan Ling can overcome the humidity and cold Two major health hazards.

In addition, the airtight room is also very depressing. If you stay alone in this kind of place for a long time, you will sooner or later suffer from mental illness. If it weren't for the high evaluation of Lan Ling from outsiders, Jiang Xun would definitely be worried about this. The mental health of a good model student.

Under the flickering light, you can see a narrow single bed in a tidy bedroom. The bed sheet and quilt cover have faded and turned white after repeated washing, and the bedding is only a simple pillow, without any doll pillows. , not like a girl's room at all.

In the living room is an antique sofa left over from the last century. The paint on the wooden chair legs has peeled off in large pieces, which is in line with the surrounding environment. When you flip it over, you can see the old sponge under the cloth cover. In such a harsh environment, the owner of the house is still working hard to improve his quality of life.

Jiang Xun walked to the desk in front of the window, and found that several notebooks scattered on the table fit perfectly with the corners and edges of the table, which looked pleasing to the eye and satisfied the physical needs of his severe obsessive-compulsive disorder patient.

He wanted to look through Lan Ling's diary, but was worried about leaving his fingerprints on the evidence, so he hesitated for a moment, Song Yuzhi suddenly pulled him back from behind him, Jiang Xun and the old man were nervous, and looked at After listening to him for a while, he looked at the door with puzzled eyes, "Do people often pass by here?"

The old man shook his head: "No way, Lingwa lives alone on this floor, and the other neighbors have moved away long ago. Whoever has nothing to ask for trouble wants to live in such a poor place..."

Song Yuzhi and Jiang Xun exchanged glances, walked lightly to the door, heard no response for a few seconds, and suddenly opened the door, and then the person lying outside the door lost his balance and fell to the ground with a scream.

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then found that it was a tall and strong girl who fell to the ground. Jiang Xun hurriedly helped her up, and took the heavy schoolbag from the girl's back along the way.

"It's okay, did you fall, is it okay?"

Jiang Xun knelt down on one knee, patting the dust on the girl's underwear, and seeing the other party staring at him blankly, it occurred to him that the girl might have just entered puberty, when she was most disgusted with the opposite sex. Spit, where is his old face?

But the girl's reaction was calmer than he had imagined. She took a few steps back when Jiang Xun retracted her hand, clutching the corner of her school uniform jacket nervously, her eyes quickly passed Jiang Xun and Song Yuzhi, and stopped at On the old man with eyes full of concern.

"Feng, Grandpa Feng, these people are..."

The old man surnamed Feng touched his red earlobes guiltily, thinking about the warm bills in his pocket, and made up an unconvincing nonsense: "This is not... not that, I am afraid that something will happen to the water, electricity and gas at home, the old lady is not here, come here Take a look, by the way, I met these two...two...friends of your mother, I thought about it and came to see...to see you."

Old man Feng was stuttering, he didn't even believe this nonsense, and he didn't expect to win the girl's trust. Fortunately, the girl was sensible, and when he mentioned his mother, Lan Shan, he understood the general idea, pulled off the mask on his face, and politely He bowed to both of them.

"I'm sorry for causing trouble to my uncles. My mother must have done something bad to embarrass you. I apologize to you on her behalf. I'm sorry."

This child was so sensible that it made people feel distressed, Jiang Xun's nose was sore, and he couldn't bear to tell her the truth about Lan Shan's death.

Besides, old man Feng was still staring eagerly at the back. At this time, revealing his identity undoubtedly overturned their efforts in the first half. Jiang Xun decided to use his tricks and asked along with the words: "Are you Lan Ling? You should be found out for what you mean." You've been in trouble more than once or twice, your mother... Did your mother often cause trouble outside before?"

Lan Ling shrank and nodded. In order to let her down her guard, Jiang Xun deliberately stepped back a few steps, put her hands in her pockets, stood on tiptoe like ADHD, and took out another cigarette and stuffed it in her mouth.

"Tell me what's going on, relationship issues or money disputes?"

Lan Ling didn't dare to speak when she saw him like a ruffian, she looked down at her toes, she almost got into the cracks in the ground, she glanced under the sofa from time to time, as if there was some terrible secret hidden there.

Old man Feng felt sorry for Lan Ling, but he couldn't look down on Lan Shan from the bottom of his heart. Seeing that the child was more sensible, the more he felt sorry for him, he quickly pulled her aside, and whispered a few words of persuasion, while the hand holding the money was fiddling in his pocket After waiting for a long time, he took out a worn-out fifty-dollar note, and stuffed it in Lan Ling's hand, avoiding the eyes of the two of them.

An old man and a young man pushed back and forth, but in the end they still couldn't hold back old man Feng. Lan Ling could only accept the money, bowed her head and walked in small steps to Jiang Xun, with her hands behind her back, she nodded coyly.

"Mom... Mom has a lot of boyfriends. As long as she has those boyfriends, she doesn't need to work... But they don't know the relationship between Mom and me. If it's not necessary, Mom won't come to me ... Mom is not short of money, and her boyfriends are all vying to spend money for her, so there will be no disputes about money or money."

"You mean the emotional problems are more serious?"

Lan Ling nodded, then shook her head again, "No, I don't know..."

Jiang Xun and Song Yuzhi looked at each other, shrugged and sighed, saying that this little girl is not a bone to gnaw, and it is not easy to use the method of dealing with old man Feng to get out of her mouth, and they want to further confirm the testimony. The phone rings.

The familiar Midnight Golden Melody is the default album of the elderly machine system that was popular more than ten years ago. Jiang Xun took it for granted that it was an antique treasured by old man Feng, but he didn't expect that it was Lan Ling who slowly took out the little red album hanging from her schoolbag. A button-type elderly machine with a rope.

"I'm sorry uncle, I'm going to answer the phone." Lan Ling nodded to the two of them, and ran out the door with small steps.

Song Yuzhi clasped his arms around his chest, looked at Lan Ling's back, and shook his head at Jiang Xun, meaning that their appearance here is not justified, and if they really want to ask Lan Ling's testimony, they should go through her school With the guardian, even with the cooperation of Lan Ling, this abnormal method may not be regarded as evidence, and it is not in compliance with the rules in the process.

Jiang Xun understood what he meant, and was debating whether to reveal his identity to Lan Ling, when the girl rushed in, took out the worn-out wallet from her schoolbag and stuffed it into her bosom, stomping her feet and said to old man Feng: "Feng Grandpa, the police called me just now, saying, that something happened to my mother, and they asked me to go to the police station...I, I'm afraid I don't have enough money, can you, can you borrow..."

At this time, old man Feng hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter, so he said disapprovingly, "Hey, don't worry about her, you'll have to cause trouble if you spend money to bail her out, why don't you let her stay in there for a few more days, so that you can grow up Lesson. You listen to grandpa, ignore her, let her learn the lesson, and she will not dare to mess around in the future. "

"No, it's not..." Lan Ling's eyes were blank, her lips were trembling, and it took her a long time to say the next part of the sentence, "They said, said... that my mother was killed, I have to... go and see look."

She rubbed her slightly red eyes, but she was numb, unable to shed even a single tear.

People will show abnormal numbness and calmness when they are sad and happy, which is also normal. After all, they will be in a state of doubt when they have been hit hard and have not accepted the reality. Jiang Xun has no doubts about her reaction. What made him anxious was the sudden change. Obviously, he and Song Yuzhi were responsible for investigating the social relationship of the deceased. The inexplicable call to Lan Ling was...

Could it be that Di Zhen's investigation has made any progress?

Jiang Xun quickly sent a message to Di Zhen to synchronize the progress of the task, but immediately after the message was sent, he saw the red exclamation mark displayed in his own message, and the system prompted: "You are not the friend of the other party."

Just when he was wondering whether it was a system failure or Di Zhen had the audacity to blackmail him, he felt Song Yuzhi gently pulling the corner of his clothes and dragging him back.

"Don't make a fuss, I'm busy with business."

"Brother Punisher..."

"Wait a minute, don't worry, dear..."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Jiang Xun felt that the words were not quite right, raised his head, and saw old man Feng picked up the mop at some point, couldn't help but yelled and hit him on the head.

The author has something to say:

Uncle Feng knows people with his eyesight, and he can tell at a glance that these two are gay.

As for why Brother Xun's nickname is Yanxi Jinghua, I will say hahaha after this!

Thank you for reading the text, the little cute duck~

Thanks to Princess Jin's cute fan for donating a mine, thank you for feeding! !