The next morning, the sky was clear outside the window, the trees were lined with shade, and the birds on the trees were chirping happily.
Opposite him, Chen Chen was sitting on his desk with his upper body bare, looking at the computer attentively. He had a healthy complexion, neither thin nor fat, a fresh short haircut, and a serious expression.
Sure enough, you can tell whether a woman is good-looking by taking off her makeup, and you can tell whether a man is handsome or not by cutting his hair.
Inadvertently looking up at each other, Chen Jia hid behind the curtain in a panic, her heart pounding. I don't know if it was because of the embarrassment of being caught peeping or something else?
The windows of their rooms have always been facing each other, and you can see them just by looking up from the window. When they were young, they used to lie by the window and sneak out to play while muttering.
Downstairs, Jiang Jia yelled at her to get up, while her mother scolded him to stop his loud voice.
Chen Jia made the bed and went downstairs to wash up, because she really didn't want to listen to her deskmate Yuan Xia crying about the scumbag's crimes and crying about her deep love.
Anyway, she was lovelorn, so she came here at five o'clock the next day. It was not strange, it was commonplace.
When he entered the room again, he heard the sound of broken glass falling to the ground from Chen Chen's house across the street, followed by the sounds of a chaotic fight. Chen Jia nervously leaned against the window and looked out, but she couldn't see anyone, only the fluttering screen.
She ran outside in her pajamas and slippers. Although she didn't know what she was doing, she just instinctively wanted to see what was wrong with him.
Two red-haired and yellow-haired men with blue noses and swollen eyes, and blue dragon tattoos on their arms were holding a bald man with a bloody head and a scorpion tattoo who was screaming in pain but still remembering the swear words. They just came out of the courtyard of Chen Chen's house.
It can be seen from this that, three against one, the battle is very fierce, who will win? Chen Jia was so worried that her heart skipped a beat.
Unfortunately, they were a step too late. When they limped out of the yard, supporting each other and cursing, Chen Jia pretended to be passing by and walked straight ahead until they disappeared completely before turning around and rushing into Chen Chen's house.
Otherwise, would he be silenced for showing up at Chen Chen's house?
The door was open, and the room could be said to be in a mess. There were shards of glass on the floor, bloody knives, and crooked furniture, which was enough to prove that a big catastrophe had just occurred.
"Chen Chen, Chen Chen," Chen Jia searched anxiously. Not in the living room, not in the kitchen, not in the room, not in the bathroom.
Wouldn't they work together to destroy the body and eliminate all traces? Thinking of the previous news, he chopped the body into pieces and flushed it down the toilet. Chen Jia was frightened, but quickly denied it. The time was too short, the project was too big, and there was no blood around the toilet, so it didn't work.
Kill someone and hide it in the refrigerator? Or throw away the wardrobe? Chen Jia looked at the refrigerator and wardrobe, but there were no clues.
In the quiet house, Chen Jia suddenly felt panic.
"Bang," the sound of items falling came from the next room. Chen Jia was so shocked that she broke into a sweat. If I had known earlier, I would have asked Jiang Jia to come with me. I touched it and found that I didn’t have my mobile phone with me. The sins committed by God can be forgiven, but the sins committed by oneself cannot be lived.
She tiptoed and cautiously moved toward the sound.
There won't be any accomplices, right?
Destroying the body?
Chen Jia was scared to death and regretted her recklessness. She is only sixteen years old and a young girl. The most beautiful age ended his life because of something.
Because of curiosity? It does not seem.
Drawing a sword to help when the road is rough? Then you should call 110!
Or is it because we haven’t seen each other for a long time?
Because of the friendship we grew up with?
She pushed the door open gently. Even if my hands and feet are trembling. But the Yellow River will not give up. The matter has come to this, and there is no choice. I can only bite the bullet and imitate the policemen on TV, hold a broom tightly with both hands, bend my body half a moment, and slowly poke my head in.
There was no one there, but it could be seen that there was someone there just now. Because the gauze in the medical kit on the bed was scattered, as well as the disinfectant on the floor and bloody tissues.
Before the word "Chen...Chen" could be uttered, Chen Jia was pressed against the wall and unable to move.
Sure enough, curiosity killed the cat.
Fortunately, the person holding her back was Chen Chen, whom she was looking for in danger.
"Why is it you?" After seeing the person clearly, Chen Chen let go and breathed a sigh of relief.
In August, the cicadas are noisy and the sun is hot. Chen Jiasong was wearing Doraemon's pajamas, which was baggy, and one of his slippers was missing. His bare feet were on the floor, his hair was disheveled, and he was holding a broom in his hand. He looked quite funny. But the sweat on the back of her palms, her pale face, and her eyes filled with tears all showed that she was really nervous just now and that she was scared from the bottom of her heart.
Chen Chen looked at Chen Jia like this, and the coldness in his eyes gradually gave way to tenderness.
Silly or not, she is still the same as when she was a child, always likes to meddle in his business, people who don't know think he is her brother!
"Is he still alive? I'm going to call the police?" Looking at the scratches on his forehead and eyebrows, Chen Jia took his hand and checked it up and down, left and right, and back and forth.
"It's okay, you can go back!" Chen Chen withdrew his hand and issued the eviction order without any expression. He was worried that those people would come back with them and it would be unstoppable! The three-on-one win just now was purely due to several years of Taekwondo. The opponent was too weak, otherwise, he would really lose his life.
"Come here, I'll give you medicine." Chen Jia picked up the disinfectant and band-aid and sat him down on the chair. He didn't give him a chance to refuse and was busy minding his own business.
The movements were very gentle, for fear of hurting him. The breeze blew the soft hair around her ears, and her serious expression was in the sunshine.
Chen Chen looked at her quietly, not knowing what he was thinking of. Suddenly he raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Is it probably an eye problem? Why do I feel like you are like a beautiful angel waving your wings saving a prince in trouble!!!"
What kind of illegal and disciplinary things did he do and what kind of people did he provoke? Now that he was beaten like this by someone breaking into his house, he was still in the mood to joke. Chen Jia deliberately said more forcefully: "The angel with a bodhisattva heart and a captivating country asks you, are you doing it for love or for money?"
"For fun" Chen Chen was stunned for a moment, raised his lips and eyebrows, and his demonic aura was flowing. It's just a smile that makes people feel scared. It's not the bright and handsome young man who saw the young sunshine for the first time yesterday. There is a chill in his eyes, which makes people's hair stand on end.
"Just for fun, are you sick?" Chen Jia's face turned cold and he pressed the wound hard.
"What is the crime for murdering your husband?"
"You will make the following mistakes, but you will not correct them even if you know they are wrong!"
Bang bang bang, the impatient knock on the door interrupted the banter between the two people in the room. Looking at each other, could it be that the newly defeated red-haired men are really back for revenge?
Just when they were caught off guard, Grandma Chen Chen's voice came from outside the door: "You have to speak carefully and don't be impatient with the child!"
Hearing this, Chen Chen left Chen Jia in the room and went downstairs. I don't want her to know these messy things.
Chen Chen sat on the sofa with a lazy posture and looked proudly at Lao Chen and grandma who opened the door and came in.
When Lao Chen saw him, he became furious. He picked up the cup on the table and threw it at Chen Chen, as if he was an unforgivable sinner who had committed a heinous crime. "You beast, you make trouble as soon as you come back and make the house restless!"
Chen Chen didn't even blink, let alone hide. The cup just hit her head. The cup fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.
Blood crawled all over his face like a centipede, spread to his neck, and finally disappeared into Chen Chen's black clothes.
The air was instantly filled with the smell of blood.
Lao Chen probably didn't expect the hit to be so accurate, and he couldn't utter even a single word when he opened his mouth. Grandma's eyes were full of distress, and she was hurriedly taking a tissue to wipe the blood that was constantly flowing out. He scolded Lao Chen: "Tiger poison cannot eat its seeds. Do you want to beat him to death so that you can feel at ease?"
Lao Chen lit a cigarette and sat on the sofa without saying a word.
Chen Chen didn't cry, didn't move, and was still smiling, just squinting and glaring, without a trace of warmth in his eyes.
"Everything is going well at home. You should admit your mistake to your father. It's been a rare time to come back. It's been a long time since I sat down to have a meal with you!..." Grandma said with tears streaming down her face.
The palms and backs of my hands are full of meat. They belong to my son and grandson. It’s been a long time since I had a good reunion dinner.
"What mistakes should I admit to him?" Chen Chen immediately became like a hairy hedgehog.
"Are you not wrong yet? Do you have to poke a hole in the sky to realize that you are wrong? How could you do such a cruel thing at such a young age? Who taught you?" Seeing that he was unafraid of repentance and still confident, Lao Chen was furious. Furious, he threw the cigarette in his hand towards Chen Chen again.
Fortunately, this time, there was no hit.
Chen Chen sneered: "You taught me well!"
"You... you..., it would be better to raise you than a dog, and to give birth to you, it would be better to have a barbecued pork..."
"My mother gave birth to me, and my mother raised me. As long as you had some conscience, my mother would not have ended up like this, our family would not be like this, and we are not in this situation today." Chen Chen ignored his grandma's kind words and said, Ignoring the smoke coming from his head, Old Chen said angrily.
Lao Chen: "Guizi, you can survive till now without me, without me working hard outside..."
Chen Chen: "Without you, my mother would not have died. Without my mother, you would not be able to live and work in peace and contentment today!"
Lao Chen explained: "Your mother died of cancer. I admit that I may have overlooked her condition while running around. But I also want to give you a better life, and won't I also give your mother the best treatment in the future?" "
Chen Chen's stubborn look is very much like his mother's. Even ten cows can't stop what he believes in.
Back then, Chen Chen was a poor boy, but Chen Chen's mother was the eldest princess from a scholarly family. It's because I'm hopelessly in love with Lao Chen. So he went to a foreign country despite his parents' objections, just to spend his life with Lao Chen.
Chen Chen's grandparents felt sorry for their daughter and gave Chen Chen a start-up capital. Lao Chen is also doing well. As a family of four, life is getting better and better.
But God was jealous of the good relationship, and Chen's mother fell ill. At the beginning, Lao Chen took good care of her.
However, later, Lao Chen cheated on her, and Chen Chen witnessed the ambiguous messages on WeChat with her own eyes.
Later, the mistress came to the door blatantly.
The person who loved her so much at the beginning, who loved her so much that she wanted to be together again after all the separations, ended up falling in love with her when she became terminally ill. Mother Chen was depressed and unhappy, and she passed away not long after.
With reluctance to give up, with hatred for Lao Chen.
