Hey Qin team is in love?

Chapter 270 The Strange Surrender 9
The dim light illuminated the small world, and more and more lights in the community went out, and the laughter and laughter also calmed down over time, and everyone seemed to have fallen asleep.

The autumn wind is bleak, and the cool wind hits, and the round moon in the sky hides behind the dark clouds, and by the way, it also takes away the bright moonlight.

Standing under the residential building, looking up at the extinguished lights, Ouyang put his hands in his pockets and sighed faintly.

Turning his head to look at the tall man beside him, his soft voice was unusually obvious, "Shall we go up?"

"Well," Qin Yu handed over the assembled pistol, gestured to the policemen behind him, and ordered in a deep voice, "Follow me, be careful."

"Okay." Ouyang nodded, wrapped his little coat tightly around his body, and followed the man closely.

The sound of steady and fast footsteps sounded in the corridor, and soon, it returned to calm, as if everything that happened just now was an illusion.

A group of people stood silently in front of the old anti-theft door like ghosts. One of the heavily armed police officers squatted in front of the door, took out two extremely thin metal bars from his small pocket, and quietly reached the door. in the lock.

With his ears pressed against the door, he listened carefully to the faint movement inside. The rustling sound stopped quickly, and with a "click", the door lock opened.

Looking at each other tacitly, Qin Yu held up his pistol, opened the door slightly cautiously, and walked in lightly.

The place where the grandparents and grandchildren temporarily lived was far less spacious and comfortable than their previous home. Many things were piled up in the living room, and books and clothes that were randomly discarded could be seen everywhere.

There is a little bit of faint light spilled from the crack of the door at the farthest corner, but it is also very clear in the dark room.
Suddenly, there was an abrupt sound of metal falling to the ground, and then, the little boy's whimpering sound was low and low, which sounded like the sobbing of a small abandoned animal.

The police officer standing at the door raised his foot and was about to kick in the door, but was stopped by the man who moved quickly. Then he put away the gun in his hand and silently shook his head at the people behind him.

The sound of slippers scraping the floor was getting closer and closer. An An opened the door and looked up at the group of people around the door. There was no surprise in his big eyes, but he expected it.

Sucking his nose, he pushed open the door with his little hand, made a way out, walked in silently, and picked up a fruit knife that had been thrown on the ground.

Turning around, the blade rushed towards the man who handed it to him, stretched out his two small arms, and said with a hoarse childish voice, "Take me away."

"Grandma is innocent."

Taking the fruit knife and playing with it in his hand, Qin Yu squatted down, looked directly at the shivering but still strong little boy in front of him, stretched out his hand and touched his head.

The deep male voice revealed a little bit of tenderness in its seriousness, "You are a man."

This arrest mission was less thrilling and dangerous than before, but it also made the hearts of every police officer present, silently watching the little boy being imprisoned, no one spoke, let alone speak out.

Holding the little boy's hand again, Ouyang's heart became heavier, and his voice was very soft, as if chatting friendly, "Why did you kill your father?"

"He beat and scolded mom," An An followed them quietly, walking slowly, looking around at the night, "That night, Dad drank too much and insisted that I sleep with him. "

"At night, I heard my father talking in my sleep, saying that I would kill my mother. It was because my mother's life was contemptuous that my younger brother failed to come to this world, and he was going to go to the [-]th floor of hell. There are other things I don't know what is it?"

"Also talking about grandma, scolding grandma for not knowing what is good or bad, the haunting spirit lingers."

"Sister, what does haunting mean?"

How can you say such things to a child
He clenched the little hand in distress, and sighed a long time. Ouyang opened the car door, watched the unusually well-behaved little figure get in, and then sat on it himself.

An'an sat obediently, did not get an answer, and did not ask the bottom line. With both hands on his knees, he turned his head and looked at the darkened sky.

The storybook says that people who fall asleep will turn into stars and go to a place called heaven...

It's warm and beautiful there, there are a lot of food and children, brother and mother, it won't be boring...

A drop of hot tears suddenly rolled down from his eye socket, the little boy whimpered softly, his big eyes kept staring at the window, and the tears rolled down silently as if he didn't want money.

The little white hand touched his little head with comfort, Ouyang gently took the little boy to lie on his lap, and patted his back lightly.

The man in the driver's seat seemed to have a heart-to-heart connection. He found the car stereo and played soft songs. He looked at the fragile and helpless little boy lying on the little girl's slender legs from the rearview mirror, silently wiping his tears, and was strong. refused to make a sound.

Although a strong possessive desire was rolling in his heart, Qin Yu still couldn't convince himself to care about a child.

Shaking his head helplessly, lamenting his unprecedented soft-heartedness, he found a familiar little dinosaur from the storage box as if by a magic trick.

An ugly and cute little dinosaur appeared in the hazy vision. An An wiped her tears vigorously with her hands, looked at the big bony hands holding the doll, and turned her small mouth.

Slowly hugging the soft little dinosaur, An An sniffed, smelling the reassuring smell above, more and more tears in her eyes, and the pitiful whimper sounded again.

Finally, the little boy burst into tears.

Slowly patting his back, Ouyang silently gave him encouragement and concern.

This is the only thing she can do.

Maybe it was because of the emotional venting. When the police car drove steadily to the police station, the little boy slept soundly on the back seat, but his eyes were still red, and the tears were still hanging on his face.

The policeman gently picked up the little boy, and he did not forget to take him tightly in his arms like a little dinosaur like a life-saving straw. His eyes were full of pity, but he had no choice but to take him to the A place of temporary detention.

Putting his little hand on the big hand in front of him, Ouyang rested his little head on his shoulder, stood outside the car and looked at the boy's back, with a melancholy voice, "An'an, he will be a good boy in the future."

"But he is now responsible for his own actions." Qin Yu hugged the petite little man dotingly, his angular chin hit the furry little head, and snuggled up intimately, "No matter how old you are, if you are wrong wrong."

The deep eyes are full of love, and the deep voice is full of feelings that can tire people, "But he will be as lucky as me in the future."

"Meet a lover who has spent the first half of his life in exchange for a lover."

　Suddenly I feel so sorry for An An.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)