reckless detective

Chapter 136 The Second Incident (7)

"Guess what happened to my brother? He didn't talk, he just ate.

In fact, he had known for a long time that my mother was in the pot, and he began to feel uncomfortable when he was half full and physically comfortable.

He was in tears, and there was a crying sound from his mouth, but he still didn't stop chewing the meat.

In this way, the minced meat in the mouth will fall to the ground a little.

My dad picked up the piece of meat that fell on the floor, put it in his mouth, raised his hand and hit my elder brother, calling him a loser—just like when he beat my mother.

Fortunately, although the three of them were full and gained a little strength, they were unwilling to use their precious strength for fighting.

My eldest brother came into the house with my sister-in-law crying, and my dad yelled at me, what are you looking at?What are you staring at?Come here if you want to eat!Food is for you to see?
It turns out that my mother is food.

I lay on the bed and thought, this is actually true. When I was a child, my mother's breasts were my food. My father often said that my mother was so thin that I was eaten.

Now my mother is eaten by them, but I can't eat it. My mother said that a person has a soul after death, and her soul must see all this clearly.

If I eat it, when I starve to death, what face will I have to see her?

In this family, I am the closest to her. My father beats her every day. My brother tricked her into taking away all the jewelry she brought as a dowry and put them on my sister-in-law. My sister-in-law never looked at her at all.

They don't treat her as a human being, and it would be too pitiful if I eat her too.

I was lying on the bed, dazed from hunger, thinking wildly, feeling light and light for a while, as if I was about to die, and seeing a phantom again, like my mother's ghost.

I don’t know how long I lay there. When I was in a daze, a white shadow swayed in front of my eyes again. The white shadow lifted my eyelids to look, then opened my mouth, and poured me a few mouthfuls of water. .

I didn't want to drink it at first, I was dying, and I didn't need to drink water.

It took a while to taste it.

Sweet!

It's sugar water!
Damn!How long has it been since I drank sugar water?No, it should be said that since I can remember, only my mother has secretly washed me sugar water twice.

When there was sugar water, I drank it in big gulps, regardless of who that white shadow was, or whether I was alive or dead.

That white shadow fed me sugar water with a spoon, I remember it very clearly, the white enamel spoon, I only hate that the spoon is too small, the speed he feeds is not as fast as I swallow.

Later, he stopped feeding, and looked away from my eyes, saying that the person had been rescued, so I had to take it easy and feed some porridge later.

I'm so happy, and porridge!
I later found out that this man in a white coat was a doctor sent from the village. He came with the relief team and brought brown sugar and food.

Although the supplies are pitifully small, for those who are starving and red-eyed, one bite is enough to last a day.

I went to the ground the next day, and I looked in the pot, and there was no bones left.

When the higher authorities came to register the number of deaths, my father, my brother, and my sister-in-law all said that my mother died of starvation and set up a grave for her.

Maybe the leftover bones were really buried in the grave, I don't know.

Since then, I have not been very close to them. They know the reason themselves, and they can't say anything about me.

Later, I was admitted to university, went to other places, and worked part-time on my own, and never asked for money from my family.

Later, when I saw someone domestic violence, wife beating, etc., I couldn't stand it anymore.

I remember that time in the hospital, a man beat his wife who was not able to conceive a child.The two were beaten and rolled on the ground directly in the waiting area of ​​the gynecology clinic. "

Wu wrongly said: "I remember, this man is your first target."

"Yes, I followed him to their residence and killed him when the man came back from drinking at night.

Killing people is not enough. Since he beat women with those dirty hands, I will dissect his dirty hands to see if they are different from normal people.

By the way, I also made a cross on his other hand. This kind of rotten person should bear the mark of a rotten person after death. "

The narration came to an end, and the two were silent for a moment.

Wu Cuo took out a cigarette and asked, "One?"

"I quit."

Wu Cuo smiled bitterly, it seems that going to prison is really good.

"The story I heard from your sister-in-law is a little different. Would you like to hear it?"

"That woman can only talk nonsense!"

"Maybe it used to be, but a dying person doesn't seem to have any reason to lie to me. Once I say it and you listen to it, it's time to chat.

Your sister-in-law said that when you were lying on the bed, you fainted several times due to hunger.

Every time you passed out, your dad would secretly pour you a bowl of broth—yes, that broth—so you survived another half a month before the rescue team sent from above.

Your father won't let your brother and your sister-in-law tell you that the whole family has eaten human flesh and done something wrong, but you are the only one who was fed without knowing it.

Those who don't know are not guilty, you are the only innocent person in the family, and he expects you to be a good person in the future. "

Li Qi's face had become very ugly. He opened his mouth, arched his back, and scratched his throat hard with his fingers. When he wanted to vomit, his brow was sweating instantly.

"If you spit it out now, can you spit out the soup from back then?"

His movements froze, and it took a long time before he took his hand out of his mouth.

"I didn't tell you this back then, because the truth is too cruel to you. Your cleanliness, innocence, and your beliefs are all fake! They don't exist anymore!
I'm not pretending in front of you either, I've definitely changed a lot in 5 years.

Because of the fault of the person you killed back then, coupled with your experience, I felt compassion and felt that you were a good person who went astray.

When you were doing the psychiatric appraisal, I was still thinking that it would be better if the appraisal result is that you have mental problems, so that you don’t have to bear criminal responsibility.

Now I think it's a good thing you're inside the walls.

You have been loved by your family for many years, but what have you given back?You despise them from the moral high ground, you are a white-eyed wolf!

Those people you killed, if they don't die, they may have repented, they may be forced to divorce and die alone, or there may be family tragedies, no one can say for sure,

But you killed them, you killed all possibilities, including good, you are not a referee, and you have no right to deprive others of their lives.

You are nothing but a murderer. "

Li Qi's thinking has obviously fallen into chaos, his eyes wandered, and he seemed to be ten years older.

"You... you lied!"

Wu wrongly looked into his eyes, "You know very well, I didn't lie."

"You have been lying in bed for half a month, and you have died without food, and the only food in your house is that pot of broth.

You should have realized it after waking up, but you refused to believe that your family members lied to you about this matter, and you just took the opportunity to admit their lies.

After so many years, you are immersed in a sense of moral superiority, and you are cold and violent to your family, and you have also become a perpetrator of domestic violence! "

Wu mistakenly handed Li Qi a lit cigarette, this time, Li Qi did not refuse.

"It's time for you to answer my question. Do you know the person who imitated your crime?"

(End of this chapter)