After Cao Hai left, Wen Xiaohui sat in the living room for a long time.
Cao Hai's words, but the tone of these words made him feel a little uneasy, as if after that sentence, there was still something hesitant to say.
What Luo Yi really wants... What is it? In fact, he knew, but Luo Yi obviously couldn't do it anymore, because Luo Yi died.
He died, then what? Will he have a funeral, will he find his... body in the vast sea? Wen Xiaohui never dared to think about what it would be like if Luo Yi's perfect face was torn apart by gunpowder.
What happened in the last few minutes. Cao Hai said that Chang Xing was dead, so it must be Chang Xing who boarded the boat at that time. Chang Xing had obviously stopped the bombing procedure. It had been more than 100 seconds since he left to the explosion. Why did it explode in the end? Why did the bomb controlled by Chang Xing blow himself up to death
After two months, Wen Xiaohui, who gradually regained his sanity, finally dared to recall everything that happened that day. Although he was still shaking with fear and visceral spasms in pain, he couldn't stop the memory. He imagined that after he left that day, he was on the boat What happened, imagining what he would never have the chance to see—the last side of Luo Yi—what it was like, imagining, if he hadn’t left at that time, Luo Yi would not have died.
He once swore that he would never believe a word of Luo Yi again, but in the end he still believed it. He believed that Luo Yi would come back safely, and the last thing Luo Yi left him was a lie.
He finally couldn't think about it anymore, even if there seemed to be some thoughts flashing in his mind, he might catch them soon, but he reached the limit, he began to have heartache, difficulty in breathing, and his body fell limply on the sofa down.
Feng Yuehua came out and asked how he was doing nervously.
Wen Xiaohui stared at her with wide eyes, seeing the pain in her eyes, his heart was filled with unspeakable guilt.
Cao Hai's visit made him slow down for a week before he could barely return to the state of being able to eat normally. Feng Yuehua was therefore full of vigilance against the visitor, so when Li Shuo came, she patiently refused, and in the end because Li Shuo was really Too gentle and gentlemanly, and reluctantly let him in.
When Wen Xiaohui saw Li Shuo, there was no emotion on his face, just like that day in the hospital, he nodded slightly.
Li Shuo looked at him: "You look much better."
"Well, thank you, Brother Li."
Li Shuo let out a sigh of relief: "You can still talk to me."
That relieved tone made Wen Xiaohui feel a little sour in his heart, he forced a faint smile: "Don't worry about me."
"I really don't want to worry about you. I respect your choice and hope you are happy. Unexpectedly..." Li Shuo lowered his head slightly.
"You are such a good man." Wen Xiaohui glanced carefully at Li Shuo's eyebrows. The man in front of him was once very familiar, but now he feels very strange, because he seems to be separated from everyone by a thousand meters, even if they are actually within reach. . He remembered what Luo Yi had said on the boat. Li Shuo was a good man. A man like Luo Yi would praise his rival in love and say something like Tuo Gu. It was as if he knew he would...
A white light flashed in Wen Xiaohui's mind.
Luo Yi, did he really know that he would die a long time ago... No, maybe he thought too much. In that case, even he himself was not sure that he would be able to go back alive. Luo Yi was ready to die, so he didn't strangeness.
"...Xiaohui?" Li Shuo called out three times, only to find that Wen Xiaohui was stunned.
Wen Xiaohui came back to his senses: "What, what's wrong?"
"Actually, I am here this time, and there is something very important."
"you say."
"The police came a few times while you were in the hospital, do you remember?"
Wen Xiaohui frowned, and after thinking about it for a while, it seemed that there was indeed, but his impression was very vague.
"They arrested Chang Xing's subordinates and hoped that you would assist in the investigation of the whole case, but seeing that your condition is too poor, you have come here three times without success, but they have not given up yet. There are a few kidnappers who need your testimony to get a better conviction. "
Wen Xiaohui opened his mouth, but before he opened his mouth, Feng Yuehua said: "Xiaohui's current situation is also not suitable, look at him..."
Li Shuo nodded: "The policeman in charge of the case is my friend. When you were kidnapped, I was the first to call the police. I advise them not to provoke you for the time being and give you some time. So, let me take a look first. You, talk to you."
Wen Xiaohui was silent for a moment: "They want me to testify."
"Yes, I know it's difficult for you, but you don't want those people to have their sentences reduced or even released because they don't have enough evidence. They must be punished."
Wen Xiaohui nodded: "But I'm not sure if I can help."
"The prosecution wants you to testify in court, but I think it is better for you not to meet them. The hospital can issue you a certificate to prove that your physical condition is not suitable for court, but you can still assist the police in collecting evidence and testifying."
Wen Xiaohui nodded again: "Okay." He couldn't sleep or eat well if he didn't get rid of those cancerous tumors that he often used to do.
Li Shuo couldn't help holding Wen Xiaohui's hand, squeezed it lightly, the warmth from the palm injected a little strength into Wen Xiaohui, Li Shuo said softly: "Tell me when you are ready, they are waiting anytime. "
Wen Xiaohui took a deep breath: "Then let's do it today."
Li Shuo asked in surprise, "Are you sure?"
"Sure." In another ten days or a hundred days, there will be no difference from him today.
Li Shuo exchanged glances with Feng Yuehua, and after getting helpless approval, he made a phone call.
In less than half an hour, two policemen came.
Li Shuo and Feng Yuehua sat on both sides of Wen Xiaohui, with some support on the left and right. Wen Xiaohui tried to straighten his waist as much as possible. He wanted to look like a man who could be responsible for every word he said, not a patient with mental problems.
The police turned on the video and pointed at him. After making a statement, they began to ask about everything that happened to Wen Xiaohui during the three days from his kidnapping to his rescue.
Wen Xiaohui twisted his fingers, starting from the time when he fell into a coma due to a car accident and found himself locked up in the warehouse of the abandoned port after waking up, until he was forced to sit on the bomb's gravity sensing device with Luo Yi.
It was the first time Feng Yuehua and Li Shuo heard about this, their faces were ashen, and it became difficult to breathe.
Speaking of this, Wen Xiaohui had already consumed most of his energy, and in the following content, his voice began to tremble, and then his body began to tremble, his face was as pale as paper.
Feng Yuehua hurriedly said: "My son is too tired, let's ask another day."
The policeman was a little disappointed and asked urgently: "Mr. Wen, you'd better recall all the details of that day carefully. Since the bodies of Luo Yi and Chang Xing have not been recovered yet, our evidence collection is progressing very slowly."
Wen Xiaohui was shocked, and suddenly looked up at the police: "What...they haven't..."
Li Shuo coughed lightly, reminding the police to be considerate of Wen Xiaohui's emotions.
The policeman frowned, as if he still couldn't find the right words: "After all, the boat was blown up, and the people must be too... The body and part of the body we salvaged did not find Luo Yi and Chang Xing, but there were often eddies in that sea area. It was abandoned because of the vortex port, and it is very possible that it was swept away by the vortex after the explosion, no matter what, if you can't find... the body, it will be difficult to convict."
Luo Yi stared blankly at the policeman, a spark of extravagant hope ignited in his heart, but it was extinguished by himself in the next second. He was afraid of hope, even if it was a sporadic one.
Li Shuo deliberately changed the subject: "Where are the Chang Xing people arrested before? They didn't participate in the kidnapping incident, but they assisted Chang Xing in doing a lot of illegal things, and finally helped Chang Xing escape during bail. They should be convicted soon."
"Their case will start in court soon." The policeman opened a folder, pointed to a photo and asked Wen Xiaohui, "Do you know this person? He said he knew you."
Wen Xiaohui glanced at it, it was the bodyguard who broke the bridge of his nose, he couldn't recognize him very well. He nodded: "He threatened me."
"He's done enough to get shot at, so we're not forcing you to accuse him if you don't want to."
Enduring the headache, Wen Xiaohui frowned and said, "He once told me that Chang Xing had already arranged for him to die, and asked him to work hard. Does he have a family?"
"Yes, they are all in Thailand. We are monitoring them. Following them may be able to find out the regular overseas accounts. What else did he tell you?"
"It's nothing special..." Wen Xiaohui asked, "Did Chang Xing plan to escape for a long time?"
The policeman nodded: "He has been on bail for half a year and has always been very disciplined. He reports on time every time and relaxes everyone's vigilance. It is likely that he has been preparing for this day since the day he was charged."
Chang Xing was so well prepared, but in the end he missed the bomb he got? What happened on the boat at that time, even if Luo Yi intended to die with Chang Xing, how could Chang Xing really die with him.
Moreover, only the two of them were not found...
The more Wen Xiaohui thought about it, the colder his heart became. Just like what the police said, this is probably a coincidence, it was swept away by the vortex, but what if it is not, what if, Luo Yi and Chang Xing both...
A sharp pain shot across Wen Xiaohui's heart, he bowed down with a pale face, and curled up.
Feng Yuehua said sternly: "My son is too tired, don't force him!"
Li Shuo said apologetically, "Let Xiaohui rest."
The two policemen saw that they obviously had nothing to ask today, so they took the documents and left.
Wen Xiaohui was helped back to the room, he lay down on the bed, staring at the ceiling with wide eyes.
No, don't think about what if, don't think about that possibility, the most crushing thing in this world is not necessarily despair, but the little hope in despair, like a small star in the vast starry sky, the brightest, is The best way to kill without blood.