So who is he?
Of what he said to him, how many were true and how many were false?
He wants to go to college so much and wants to leave this place. Isn't it an indirect explanation that he wants to leave him?
However, he really couldn't remember which girl he had been intimate with over the years.
No, not at all.
He finally collected his emotions, raised his head and said, "Officer, are you mistaken? He and I grew up together, but I have never seen him have close contact with any woman. ....."
Shi Ran and Ling Qian frowned, and Yang Rong didn't look like he was lying.
If Xu Cheng said nothing to hide something and protect the murderer, then what reason did Yang Rong have to protect the murderer?
He seemed to be telling the truth.
Shi Ran looked into Yang Rong's eyes and found that although there were no tears in his eyes just now, they were still a little red.
Why did he react so strongly to the fact that the deceased had a child?
Shi Ran and Ling Qian looked at each other and saw confusion in each other's eyes.
This case is really full of doubts.
Everyone is trying their best to hide some secret.
"Have you ever been to that kind of place?" Shi Ran asked cryptically.
"What kind of place?" Yang Rong seemed a little unresponsive.
"A place where sex is traded." Shi Ran said clearly.
"...I've never been there." Yang Rong answered simply, and then added: "That's illegal, and we have definitely never been there."
As he spoke, he waved his hands, trying his best to distance himself from the relationship, for fear that he would be caught if he said something wrong.
"It's fine if you don't have it." Shi Ran said, "Then we won't stay any longer. If you think of anything, please contact us at any time."
Shi Ran stood up as he spoke and made a phone call gesture with his hand next to his ear, "Do you still have the business card I gave you last time?"
"Yes, two police officers, please walk slowly, I won't send you off." Yang Rong also stood up, watched them leave his house, and then closed the rusty security door.
After hearing the footsteps gradually disappear, he sat down on the sofa slumped.
Although Qian Junyao has never been seen getting close to any girl, the police officer just made it clear.
Qian Junyao's front foot had just died, and the child disappeared the next day after the incident. Even if the child's mother did not kill him, she must have known something, and stole the child away for fear of setting herself on fire.
He thought about the day he had sex with Qian Junyao for the first time, which was also in this room. They were sitting on the sofa playing video games. He closed the window tightly and said that the TV reflected light and could not see clearly. .
While playing around, he forced him to have sex...
He can force him, but won't he force others?
If that is a girl, then...
It is normal to have children...
The child seemed to be more than three years old this year, closer to four years old. He couldn't remember clearly. Qian Junyao didn't mention the child to him much, and they never asked about it.
In other words, about four or five years ago, it should have been when they were in the first or second grade of junior high school.
Who could that person be?
Did she kill Qian Junyao? For revenge?
Or... a momentary mistake?
He remembered the day Qian Junyao died. He rushed to work after being tortured by him. Qian Junyao confidently told him that he would be rich soon.
So, was he killed by the mother of the child because he threatened him and asked for money?
He really did whatever it took to get out of this place.
But why did he not contact the mother of his child two months after the college entrance examination, and why did he wait until the university had started for a month before contacting her?
Yang Rong sat on the sofa and thought about it for a long time.
Finally he came to the conclusion that there was only one possibility.
That is, he didn't know where the child's mother was before, but recently, he saw the child's mother again, so he started his plan.
In other words, the child's mother is also in this city?
Moreover, they are not close to them and they would not be encountered at all.
"Fake...it's all fake!"
Yang Rong burst into tears and pushed everything on the coffee table to the ground. The inferior ashtray shattered into pieces. He held a sharp fragment in his hand, tightened it, and tightened it again.
He didn't let go until every drop of blood fell from his hand.
"love......"
He looked out the window desperately. The rain was still falling drop by drop. The drizzle was like needles pricking the skin, which was not pleasant.
"It's all lies..."
He held the sharp glass shards in his hand tighter, as if punishing himself.
If you really love him, how can you force him to have a relationship?
He was just deceiving himself all along. A person who could ignore his feelings said that he loved him. Only someone as stupid as him would believe such a clumsy lie, right?
Stupid, I am too stupid.
He cried heartbrokenly, wishing that a heavy rain could fall at this moment to cope with his mood at this moment.
But the rain is just a light patter, falling without pain or itching. It doesn't know that someone is in heartbreaking pain. It just falls quietly like every day.
Thin rain covered the city silently.
Maybe he shouldn't expect too much.
There should be a proper distance between people, even close friends should keep a proper distance.
Being too close will only hurt each other.
They are just ordinary people, not saints, not Boya and Zhong Ziqi. They don't need mountains and rivers, and they don't have that kind of character and ability.
Ordinary people can live better only if they are a little more selfish.
And he shouldn't ask for love that can only be found in novels. Human nature is complex, and human desires are even more difficult to restrain. What kind of character is needed to be worthy of the word love?
In this world of mortals, how many people talk about love, but in the end, when they look back, they find that it is just a ridiculous and shallow lie.
downstairs.
After Shi Ran and Ling Qian went downstairs, they had lunch at the beef noodle restaurant downstairs.
At noon, there were many people in the store, and they waited for a while before two seats became available.
After eating, we returned to the car.
"Let's rest for a while and go find Tang Hanliang later." Shi Ran suggested.
"Yeah." Ling Qian stretched out and began to close her eyes to rest.
The phone rang and Shi Ran opened it. It was a text message from the bureau.
