chasing the dark

Chapter 125
"Are you Li Jun?" Ye Zhanzhou asked.

Wu Yan glanced at a man and a woman in front of him for a moment, the other party hummed, and moved aside to open the door.

When someone entered the room, he closed the door with a bang.

This set of so-called small two rooms, two hall rooms, the inner door is closed, and the outer one is simple to a bit shabby.

A single bed is placed horizontally by the window, and there is a side-by-side wardrobe at the end of the bed.There is an old-fashioned square table and two folding chairs at the head of the bed, and a triangular TV cabinet in the corner. On it is an antique 25-inch old-fashioned TV with a big bag behind it.

He pulled on his slippers and followed in, Li Jun pointed to the chair by the table: "Tell me if you have anything to do."

He himself sat directly beside the bed.

Sitting down on the chair, Ye Zhanzhou said, "We want to know about Li Chenxing's situation."

Picking up a cigarette from the table and lighting one on his own, Li Jun took a deep sip before saying, "Everyone is so dead, there's nothing left to understand."

"Don't you want to find out why she killed herself?"

"Dead is dead, I don't know if there is a fart."

Ye Zhanzhou looked at the man in the smoke with heavy eyes: "As a brother, you sure can't bear to have your sister wronged Jiuquan, right? We need your cooperation to give Li Chenxing justice."

Li Jun's hand holding the cigarette stopped suddenly, and the smoke overflowed from his lips and spread in front of him.I don't know whether it was caused by the smoke, or touched by Ye Zhanzhou's words, his slender eyes turned red: "What did you guys do long ago? Only now do you think about giving her justice? Huh? It's been so long since everyone died!"

"Don't tell me that justice will be late and no one will be absent, I will ask you, can justice that is late still be called justice?" He pressed a small half of the cigarette into the ashtray, got up and walked a few steps Going to the kitchen, he pointed at the small space and yelled, "Here it is! She died right here! All by herself... just died like that!"

His emotions were a little out of control, his originally pale face was dyed abnormally red, and the light blue blood vessels on his forehead appeared due to anger.

"Li Jun, calm down!" Ye Zhanzhou walked up to him in two steps, staring at him condescendingly to prevent him from acting aggressively.

The difference in height between the two was more than half a head, and Li Jun had to raise his head: "Calm down? You guys have to reopen the scars, how can you let me calm down? Will you describe my sister's tragic death to you like a normal person?"

Tears filled his eyes and slid down the corners of his eyes: "She's gone, they're all gone..."

Covering his face with his hands, Li Jun squatted down weakly, curled himself into a ball, and sobbed.

Although he looked very young, he was still a man, but he was crying like a helpless child.This made Jiang Yu's nose sour, and he couldn't bear to look at the people squatting on the ground.

She can empathize with the sudden loss of a loved one.

It was a sense of powerlessness that made people almost desperate. The person who wished to die was himself. Perhaps only death would make him feel less pain.

"The dead are gone, and now the most important thing we should do is to let the truth come out to the world, so as to comfort the souls of the dead. No matter whether you are late or not, justice will come." Ye Zhanzhou bent down, and pressed his palm on Li Jun's shoulder, "It's no wonder others. If you had told everything you knew back then, things wouldn't be like this now."

Mu Di raised his head, Li Jun had mistrust in his eyes: "So what if you say it? Without evidence, it will only damage Shen Xing and his reputation in the end."

"Finding without evidence is better than doing nothing." Ye Zhanzhou pulled him up from the ground, "Calm down first, let's have a good talk."

Li Jun washed his face in the kitchen sink, sat back on the bed, and lit another cigarette.

Seeing that his expression had basically returned to calm, Ye Zhanzhou asked, "What did Li Chenxing tell you before?"

"I didn't say anything." Li Jun wiped away the remaining drops of water on his forehead, and took a deep drag on his cigarette.

I don't know if it's because he's upset, or because he just has such a habit, but he smokes very quickly, and it's obvious that the cigarette has shortened after just one puff.

"Shen Xing is relatively introverted. He has been like this since he was a child. He is always quiet and never cries like other little girls."

"Her eyes were good and watery when she was a child, but she was beautiful. When she was six years old, she got sick, and the family had no money, so it was delayed."

"I was just in elementary school, so I don't have to read books now. My mother took her with her, and took her with her to work."

Li Jun talked about the past intermittently, taking advantage of his smoking breaks, Jiang Yu asked: "Is it inconvenient to take the child to work? Why didn't you find another school?"

"I found it. Someone introduced me to a special education school, ranging from elementary school to vocational high school. But it was too far away from home, and I had to live in school. My mother felt that Shen Xing was too young at that time, so she couldn't bear it. She was a make-up artist for the Municipal Acrobatic Troupe. , I don’t have much to do during the day, Shen Xing is obedient, and no one will say anything. Put her at home when there is a performance in the evening, and let me watch it."

"Later, the acrobatic troupe was restructured and was responsible for its own profits and losses. The troupe began to accept some commercial performances, and sometimes they had to go to other places. My mother couldn't take Shen Xing with her anymore. She couldn't, so she was sent to a special education school."

"In the years when I was in the acrobatic troupe, my uncles and aunts liked her very much, and taught her to play the piano and sing when she was free. She does have talents in this area, and she can play guitar, electronic organ, and drum kit. After going to school, she continued to learn from the teacher Vocal."

"My mother and I are very supportive of her and hope that she can continue on the road of music. But the teacher at the school said that it is not enough to rely on musical talent alone, but also a foundation in cultural courses. But because Shen Xing had not received a systematic education before, so this became the biggest problem. At that time, my mother always regretted that if she had made up her mind at the beginning, she would have been sent to school earlier."

"At that time, Shen Xing was only eleven or twelve years old. She felt that as long as she put in more effort, she could make up for what she had left behind. That's exactly what she did. When others were sleeping, she was studying and others were playing. At that time, she was still studying, and she got up early and worked late every day, hoping to quickly narrow the distance with her peers."

"It took her three years to finish elementary school and another two years to finish junior high school. Just when she was about to start high school, my mother fell ill."

"At first it was just a cough and a low fever. I thought it was a cold, but after taking medicine for a long time, it didn't help. She kept telling us about it until she went out to perform with the troupe and fainted backstage."

"Lung cancer is already at an advanced stage when it is discovered."

Li Jun's expression became gloomy, and he sniffled.

"She doesn't want to be treated, but we don't want to lose our mother, dragging her to the hospital for chemotherapy."

"It was controlled well at first, but after half a year, her platelets dropped again and again, so she had to change the treatment plan."

"After several options were used, the bone metastasized."

(End of this chapter)