At night, inside an old house in Xiacheng District.
Bai Mo put the laptop on his lap aside, leaned on the sofa and looked up at the ceiling.
After a while, the laptop entered standby mode, the screen went black, and the entire living room fell into darkness.
It was drizzling outside the window, and the dark clouds that could not be seen blocked the last light of the night sky.
The sound of drizzle washing through the courtyard could be heard in his ears, and Bai Mo smiled in the darkness.
After a day, the Liang Nan serial murder case continued to ferment on the Internet, and now it has become a hot topic in Dongtai Province.
Many netizens are calling for attention to children's mental health, calling for staying away from domestic violence, and calling for the necessity of family happiness.
Bai Mo was thinking, would Liang Nan feel relieved if he knew that his crime had attracted social attention?
This world is sometimes like this. Even if there are happy scenes for hundreds of millions of people in the light, there will still be holes in the darkness.
For example, Qu Hailong and Wang Qian, in the eyes of outsiders, they are a loving couple with a happy family, and Qu Hailong is a big boss in the eyes of others.
But in fact, they vented all their negative emotions on their lovers, and Jamie was the biggest victim.
In fact, Liang Nan is very particular when choosing his targets. He targets people whose children clearly have mental disorders but refuse to seek medical treatment.
Liang Nan chose to become a child psychiatrist to redeem himself. He wanted to save families that might be broken up, but after all, he was just a doctor. He could save those who came to the hospital, but what about those outside the hospital?
"Is this your dream?" Bai Mo opened his eyes and whispered, "Let me record it for you!"
When he came to the small door leading to the basement, Bai Mo took out a key from his trouser pocket. He always carried this key with him because this door was so important to him, and his most important secret was hidden behind the door.
Opening the small door, Bai Mo walked down the steps. The basement of the old house was very large, nearly 60 square meters.
Bai Mo came to the corner, sat in front of the drawing board, took out his mobile phone and chose a piece of soft music called Fireworks Night. The bluetooth speaker next to him rang out the beautiful music.
The moment Bai Mo picked up the brush, his eyes became much clearer, and the brush danced on the drawing board. He didn't need to think about anything when choosing the paint, because the moment he picked up the brush, he already had the idea of painting in his mind. contour.
Writing is like a god!
The drizzle in the night sky gradually became heavier, and the sound of the rain woven into a beautiful white noise, which perfectly matched with the piano music coming from the speakers.
The pen stops and the painting is done!
The paint is still a little wet, and it shines strangely under the light.
Bai Mo looked at his painting dreamily and let out a long breath.
This is a multi-frame painting with five scenes in total.
The first scene was a car accident on a mountain road. Faced with a vehicle that suddenly appeared at the corner, Wang Chuanxing instinctively turned the steering wheel to the other side and crashed into a fence that had been tampered with.
The second scene is the scene where Qu Hailong is killed in the underground parking lot, the third scene is the scene where Wang Qian is killed at home, and the fourth scene is the scene where Lele’s mother is killed.
The four scenes occupy the lower half of the entire painting in a fan-shaped layout. The colors are thick and heavy, making it look very depressing.
The fifth scene occupies the entire upper half of the painting. It shows children from three families. Each child is smiling. The warm sunshine and their smiling faces make the scene, which is dominated by warm colors, even more beautiful.
"In this world, there are many people who want to change the world in their own way, but some people do it, some people don't, some people are wrong, and some people are right." Bai Mo muttered softly.
From the corner of Bai Mo's eyes, he noticed that his phone was on. When he looked carefully, he saw that someone was calling him.
Bai Mo is used to muting his cell phone without vibrating when painting. He doesn't want to be disturbed by the outside world.
The caller ID showed that the caller was Chen Xiaoxiao, and Bai Mo answered the call.
"Hello?" Bai Mo said.
"The great painter finally answered the phone!" Chen Xiaoxiao said with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.
"What's going on?" Bai Mo asked.
"So cold!" Chen Xiaoxiao said dissatisfied, "Why, you don't want to contact us colleagues after work!"
Bai Mo smiled helplessly. He was not cold-blooded, but he had brought into Liang Nan's emotions when he was painting, and he had not calmed down yet.
"How could that happen? I was woken up by your phone call." Bai Mo made up an excuse casually.
"I'll go!" Chen Xiaoxiao exclaimed, "Are you already in old age? You went to bed just after eight o'clock in the evening? Also, your sleep quality is too good, right? I called twenty How many phone calls did it take to wake you up?”
Faced with Chen Xiaoxiao's barrage of questions, Bai Mo quickly begged for mercy, "I was lying on the sofa watching a drama and accidentally fell asleep."
This is a behavior method that Lu Wan often said. Once a person lies, he will use more lies to confirm the first lie.
"What TV series?" Chen Xiaoxiao's brain was also surprised that she actually asked about the TV series.
Bai Mo smiled bitterly and said, "Please tell me what's wrong!"
Only then did Chen Xiaoxiao realize that she had been led astray by Bai Mo. She smiled and said, "Can you play mahjong?"
"No!" Bai Mo felt that his answer might be a bit rude, and added, "I have been abroad, how can I play mahjong?"
"That's great!" Chen Xiaoxiao said excitedly, "Finally I found someone who can't."
Chen Xiaoxiao's answer made Bai Mo's face instantly darken.
"Uh..." Chen Xiaoxiao realized that she had said the wrong thing and said quickly, "I can't do it either! Isn't it going to rain? We have no place to play, so we want to play mahjong."
"But I really can't!" Bai Mo said.
In these years abroad, Bai Mo was always painting whether in class or after class. He had no skills in social interaction.
"You can learn if you don't know!" Chen Xiaoxiao said one of the most classic deceptive quotes, "Don't you live on Huayuan Road in the old city? We are in a chess and card room on Huayuan North Road, very close. Three are missing and one is missing. If you don’t come, we will have to go back to our homes.”
Bai Mo could feel that Chen Xiaoxiao wanted him to go. Thinking about Chen Xiaoxiao's expectant look, Bai Mo couldn't bear to refuse.
The most important thing is that Chen Xiaoxiao said that three are missing and one is missing. Bai Mo doesn't want to disappoint three colleagues at the same time.
"Okay! Send me your seat and I'll take a taxi there." Bai Mo said.
Chen Xiaoxiao hung up the phone directly and sent the location and private room number of the chess and card room on WeChat.
After exiting WeChat, Bai Mo looked specifically at the missed calls. The number showed 7. Thinking about Chen Xiaoxiao's exaggerated number of more than 20, Bai Mo smiled angrily.
"These people are really serious. They barely slept last night. Are they still thinking about playing mahjong now? Are they so energetic?" Bai Mo muttered as he came to the living room, locked the basement door and walked out of the house.
