In the middle of the night, Li Xiaomao gently entered Yanyan's room. Yanyan seemed to be asleep. He gently lifted the quilt, and the scene before him almost made him unable to restrain himself.
Li Yanyan has a lot of injuries, not just the calf position seen before. She was wearing an improper vest, old clothes worn by the neighbor's children.
Li Xiaomao's eyes widened, and Li Yanyan's arms, shoulders, and visible legs were all wounded, swollen and bruised.
Li Yanyan felt a chill on her body and opened her eyes: "Brother Xiaomao..."
"Who is it?" He suppressed his anger.
"Brother Mao, I'm fine."
"Who did it?" His eyes were a little red.
Li Yanyan knew that he would get sick again like this: "Brother Xiaomao..." She cried while hugging him, tears dripping on his clothes.
His anger softened and his emotions calmed a little: "Don't be afraid, Yanyan, brother is here. I'll go to help tomorrow. You will rest at home. I will pick you up on the day you come home from vacation. Don't walk alone and wait for me to arrive. ."
Li Xiaomao stayed with Li Yanyan this night, and finally fell asleep when the day lighted up.
When the fire broke out in Li Xiaomao's house, he was in the sixth grade of elementary school. Later, Li Yanyan told Li Xiaomao what she had learned in school when he had time, so he did not know less than the students in school.
Under normal mental conditions, he is no different from ordinary people, and even smarter.
Li Yanyan has been working hard, he didn't want to see the only girl who cared about him disappointed.
So every time Li Yanyan teaches him a course, he learns very carefully. He also imagined that one day he could not let her work so hard, and he could support this home without fatherly love and motherly love like a man.
Thinking of the injury on her body, his anger came up unconsciously, turning his head to look at the sleeping person, his eyes were a little bit determined besides anger.
"Team Zhang, someone in Xiaoshi Village reported that Li Xiaomao was retrieved by Li Yanyan's grandmother." After Xiao Liu received the news from the villagers, he reported it to Zhang Chengshan in time.
"Well, first ask the police in the station to hand him over. We will pass now." The biggest suspect was found, and he was not so worried that he would be killed again.
Zhang Chengshan stepped on the gas pedal and rushed along the bumpy road, wishing to feel that Xiaoshicun immediately handcuffed this inhuman murderer.
After getting off the bus, a few people ran all the way into Xiaoshi Village. When they arrived at Li Yanyan's house, many villagers had already been surrounded. Colleagues from the police station guarded the door, and Gu Minsheng and Zhang Chengshan entered the house.
The scene inside is a bit surprising. Grandma and Li Xiaomao are sitting together.
Zhang Chengshan’s fists squeezed and squeaked. If he was three or five years younger, he would definitely come forward and add fists to the murderer, but now it’s just squeezing his fists. Now that the murderer has been found, the rest will return to the place. Retrial.
Li Xiaomao looks no different from a normal young man. I don't know if he has recovered or he is good.
Seeing us entering, he stood up without speaking, and walked out of the house, walking alone in front of him.
This is different from the murderer we imagined. The scene of the crime was so cruel, but Li Xiaomao was a big boy who looked like inside.
(End of this chapter)