Criminal Investigation Files

"That child may not have been born by Xia unknown, but has been living in a nursing home." Lu Siyu remembered that before he walked into a room here, there was a teddy bear on the head of the dusty bed. At that time, he was still wondering why this kind of thing appeared in the nursing home.

Now he thinks clearly about this. In such a large nursing home, the elderly and the staff all live here. It's a group of hundreds. They always have families, they always have children.

Maybe there are not many children, but they live here day and night just like the adults. It's not far from here. It's the school. Even going to school is not delayed.

Song Wen suddenly remembered that he had seen this man!

Countless figures appeared in his mind. He must have seen such a face somewhere, with cold eyes and slightly high cheekbones. What kind of appearance should the teenager look like after 18 years

Lu Siyu looks at a teenager who is the tallest and can see the edges and corners in the picture. There is an obvious scar on his forehead and a pair of eyes with some Yin doves. Song Wen takes the picture: "this man How familiar I seem to have seen it somewhere

Du Ruoxin and Bai Luorui have known each other for a long time. These two women alone can't kill Zhang peicai, and they can't do so many things. There are also men. And the others

These two seemingly unrelated women met here 18 years ago. They may not know nothing about Zhang peicai's death. They have reached a tacit understanding that they are keeping secrets from them and the police.

The owner of Luorui's nursing home.

Du Ruoxin, the wife of the deceased Zhang peicai, is in the process of divorce.

Eighteen years later, the young plants that once grew on this land finally grew savagely, even blossomed and fruited.

They watched her kill and learned from her. They were branded by this witch all their lives.

The world in their eyes is totally different from that of adults. They're not one, maybe not two, maybe three They may have been influenced by a completely different life path for a long time, but there was a time when they were here with Xia unknown at the same time. Maybe a toy, a sugar, a gentle word, could make those children with imperfect world outlook topple black and white, without right and wrong.

The children, they know each other, they know each other, they grow up together.

There could be more than one killer!

Lu Siyu's fingertips slide over the names, Bai Luorui, Wei Hong, Du Ruoxin "It's not children, it's children," he said in a trembling voice

"What's wrong?" Song Wen asked.

Lu Siyu turned over the photos and looked at them one by one. Soon he saw the familiar names. They finally found the clue. It seemed that they were getting closer and closer to the truth, but Lu Siyu's brow was more and more wrinkled and tighter. He said in a trembling voice: "my reasoning just now is wrong."

Soon, the photos of children were found out by them. As they looked back, the camera became better and better, and the pictures became clearer and clearer. At the end of the album, there was a big group photo of everyone. In addition to the old people, the dean and Xia unknown, there were seven or eight children squatting in the front row of the photo. These children were confused one by one, looking at the camera. The children are about ten years old and four or five years old. Some of them are still carrying schoolbags. It is obvious that they have just finished school.

Then there were pictures of children. Lu Siyu's hand, Song Wen lowered his head to count the number of people in the photo, and then turned over to look at the marked name, relieved, fortunately, the photo also recorded the child's name.

The sun is getting dim, and the whole room is almost engulfed by the darkness. Song Wen also looks at the book with Lu Siyu. The book has turned yellow. There are many smiling faces in the photos, and most of them are group photos of three or five people. After each paragraph, there is a group photo. Lu Siyu's white fingers turn over, and many old people in the photo soon disappear, and then there are new ones The old man appeared.

Lu Siyu turns to a picture again. It's a picture of Xia unknown and some old people. In the picture, Xia unknown looks very gentle. She is wearing a pair of pearl earrings, drooping her head and pursing her lips. She looks like an angel falling into the world. But who would have thought that such a woman is a devil.

Lu Siyu took a picture out of it. Xu's staff were afraid of forgetting the old people's names. The old people's names were marked at the back of the picture. Two of them were also marked with black boxes, and it was obvious that the old man had died soon after.

Eighteen years ago, film still existed, and color photos were mostly developed rather than printed. This is a photo album of the whole Wushan nursing home, from 20 years ago to 18 years ago, about five years ago. The opened photo album seems to open a period of dusty years. These photos may be the last things left by many old people in the world.

"I'm not sure if there is an information book, but..." Lu Siyu said, squatting down and taking out a book from the cabinet, "here is a photo album."

Song Wen nodded and continued to search for the book with his hand: "OK, if you want to check it, then check it thoroughly."Every room, who ever lived in it? What happened to this nursing home?

Lu Si said: "you just thought right. Now, although the building is empty, there must be enough information left."

Taking advantage of the sunset, Song Wen rummaged and asked Lu Siyu, "do you think there will be children's names in the information book here?" He was also afraid that in case of incomplete information, they might come back in vain this time.

The old president of the Wushan nursing home has been in prison for a long time because of what happened at that time. Later, he died of illness, and this place has been preserved as it is. The president's office is the most luxurious place in this nursing home. Several solid wood bookshelves store all kinds of information about the nursing home, including accounts and lists. At that time, the police focused on searching all kinds of information and files about Xia unknown, but this part was ignored.

Lu Siyu gets up in a hurry to keep up with Song Wen. Their footsteps are heard in the empty building. The president's office of Wushan nursing home is set up on the top floor of the staff building. The largest one on the first floor is the office of the president.

Without waiting for Lu Siyu to finish, Song Wen suddenly thought about the link. He walked out quickly, "President's office!" In those days, computers were not so popular, and paper-based materials were more common. If there were any relevant clues, it was undoubtedly the president's office.

Lu Siyu thought: "if you want to check the children who live here, you may need to search all the genealogies of the old people who lived here before, but there may be omissions..." After all, it was 18 years ago. At that time, the household registration was not perfect. Maybe some children were fostered by relatives. At that time, the adoption system was not as strict as it is now. If we consider these, it may be more difficult.

And Would that person have anything to do with Barry?

Xia unknown's killing method goes deep into his bone marrow, and even unintentionally can make the same knot. It was this man who tortured Zhang peicai to death. Song Wen has read all the information of the police before, and has not left any relevant information. Where should they go to find this man?

"So Where can we find information about them? " Song Wen asked. If the reasoning of Lu Si language is true, there was once a child who was trained by Xia unknown until she inherited her mantle.

From beginning to end, those children should not be excluded from the event.

Lu Siyu nodded. At that time, Wu Qing knew about the existence of these children. Maybe he had a talk with some of them and knew something. He may have figured out the link, so he left such a hint.

"We ignored it, and the police investigation in those years also ignored it..." Song Wenwang, who was in front of Lu Si, remembered that there were several blank bars on the last page of the record table, with only lattice numbers, no name and ID number, which should be the children who were under age in the nursing home, because the police had reserved registration for the protection of minors' information, but did not fill in the blanks.

Because of various reasons, they are "abandoned" by their parents and live in a world that should not belong to them. Their lack of care in childhood leads to the lack of psychology. They are ignorant, bold, looking forward to freedom. When they couldn't tell right from wrong, they met Xia unknown, a gentle looking but venomous woman doctor, who could change their lives.

The children, who live here, are ignored by everyone.

Standing in this room, Lu Siyu seemed to be able to hear the voices outside, the voices of the old people, coughing, calling, and the hasty footsteps of the nurses. Mingled with the staggering figures, some children ran through the crowd. They almost ran into the old man in the corridor and turned back to make a face.

At that time, the management of the homes for the aged was not as strict as it is now. It was not that irrelevant people were not allowed to enter. All visits had to be signed. Naturally, the children often came in and out of the homes. Either their parents divorced, or their relatives died, or their parents were not around for a while, or their parents were the workers in the homes. They can only follow the elders who live in the homes for the aged. Take this place as their home, as their paradise

Eighteen years ago, this place was not as deserted as it is today. People walking and talking were living one after another.

If the Wushan nursing home is a gray cliff, those children are the grass growing under the cliff.

Children can grow and change over time. Adults have been stereotyped, old people are old, but children have countless possibilities, they may be good, they may also be evil.

This is the delivery man who used to be in the police station!

It was only because the man wore a hat that day and covered the scar on his forehead less clearly that he didn't recognize it.

"This man once swaggered into the police station by delivering meals." Song Wen said, maybe at that time, there was a knife hidden in the man's clothes Net, net, you should remember to collect or remember. Report mistakes. Ask for books and find books. Talk with friends about books