Sui Hong asked Song Qilian to keep the secret, but Song Qilian did not agree. Under the threat of revealing the truth, she asked Sui Hong to give her all the information about the death row inmate.
Sui Hong had to compromise. He handed a heavy portfolio to Song Qilian, still trying to convince the other party that Xie Lanshan was no different from the past. He is still as tough and brave as a mountain, and those beautiful qualities are deeply rooted.
Song Qilian didn't hear a word and left in tears.
This file tells Song Qilian that the man who has Xie Lanshan's memory is called Ye Shen, a golden-collar executive of a French investment bank, with long hair and braids, outstanding taste, well-dressed, and a noble smile that often hangs on his lips and holds on his hands. But it took at least five lives.
In a quiet mountain village, a family of six died unexpectedly. The police found a poison called paraquat in the well water, but the reason for the family's extermination was not poisoning, but when the family suffered unbearable abdominal pain, someone hacked them all to death with an axe. The photos of the scene were appalling, even an eight-year-old boy was not spared.
What kind of devil doesn't let go of an eight-year-old child? Song Qilian shivered while reading the document.
The hostess's surname is Shen, and she has a single name with the word "ice". So far, the body has not been found. At the crime scene, the bathtub at home was full of her blood, and there was a piece of human skin on the ground that was verified to be peeled from her body. Therefore, after missing for many years, Shen Bing was also judged dead according to law.
The case was already closed. The male owner has a distant cousin named Zheng Chenlong, who lived at his cousin's house on the days of the crime, and disappeared after the crime.
This Zheng Chenlong was ignorant and incompetent. He had served three years in prison for rape, but he boasted that he had raped far more than one woman. It was just that the victimized women were intimidated by him and were afraid of shame, so they did not dare to report the crime. Judging from the clues left over from the fingerprints of the murder weapon and the footprints on the scene, Zheng Chenlong probably coveted the beauty of his cousin, first poisoned him and then chopped it with an axe.
Zheng Chenlong has a wanted order, and the police have been chasing him.
However, it is hard to defy the will of God, and the development of the mountain village closely follows the pace of the times. The place implemented the construction of a city by pushing the mountain, but as a result, a man's body was excavated in the mountain.
This male corpse is Zheng Chenlong. The autopsy report showed that the person had been dead for more than ten years. In addition to leaving an axe slash on the corpse, the fatal injury was another mark from a sharp object on the skull.
At this point, the police realized that Zheng Chenlong was just a delusion created by the real murderer, and the murderer was someone else.
In the case more than ten years ago, Ye Shen was only fourteen years old at that time. Song Qilian covered his mouth and shed tears, this is a natural killer.
What's more shocking is that Ye Shen was arrested because he planned to harm another woman by the same means. The girl named Zhuo Tian called the police for help, and the man who was about to kill was arrested by the police.
Ye Shen confessed to all his crimes, but except for blood and a piece of butterfly-shaped human skin, the police searched his residence and couldn't find the girl.
Now that I think about it carefully, Song Qilian realizes that everything is suspicious. Their voices are not very similar, and their personalities are getting worse and worse. However, Xie Lanshan went undercover for six years and never contacted anyone during this period, including her, everyone believed that these changes were normal.
The most important thing is that Xie Lanshan doesn't like men, but this Ye Shen is a homosexual.
The young Liu Chang stood behind her timidly, her eyes wide and ignorant, unable to understand her mother's grief.
Before reading all the information, the doorbell suddenly rang. Song Qilian was immersed in extreme pain and couldn't extricate himself. His son Liu Chang didn't listen to her, so he could only run to open the door by himself.
Standing outside the iron gate is Xie Lanshan.
He had made an appointment with the mother and son, and he had to continue teaching the boy how to swim while he was free. However, he waited at the agreed place for nearly an hour, but Liu Chang never showed up.
Xie Lanshan tried to contact Song Qilian, called and sent a message, but no one responded. The other party would never miss an appointment for no reason. He was worried and decided to come and see.
Xie Lanshan kept ringing the doorbell, but no one came to answer the door. When he thought that no one at home wanted to leave, the door behind him suddenly opened. Liu Chang only opened the heavy wooden door inside the security door, and stared at him blankly across the hollow stainless steel railing on the door.
As long as everyone is fine, Xie Lanshan felt relieved, squatted down to keep an eye on the boy, and asked him softly, "We made an appointment, why didn't you come?"
Liu Chang murmured: "Mom won't let me go, and my mother said that I can't find you again in the future..."
Xie Lanshan was taken aback: "Why?"
Liu Chang also felt that it was unreasonable. He had already seen that his mother had a good impression of this Uncle Xie, and he liked him very much himself. The boy thought smartly for a moment, then put his hand on the doorknob, trying to open the door.
"Chang Chang!" His mother's shout stopped him. Liu Chang was startled, and then timidly withdrew his hand. He looked apologetically at Xie Lanshan outside the door, his face full of incomprehension.
Xie Lanshan saw Song Qilian appear behind the boy, but just stood there blankly, as if he didn't mean to open the door for him.
In the late autumn and winter, the weather was freezing cold. Xie Lanshan waited in the wind for an hour, and it was freezing enough. Thinking of going into the house for a cup of hot tea, he raised his hand and knocked on the door again, and smiled gaudily at the woman: "Trick or treat."
Song Qilian still didn't open the door. She couldn't understand the so-called "transplantation of high-level parts of the human brain", whether the body, identity or soul could not be divided so hastily in her opinion. She stared blankly at the man outside the door, and found that she couldn't tell who he was at all.
Only then did Xie Lanshan notice the tears on Song Qilian's face. His first reaction was that Liu Mingfang came to harass him again, and immediately asked with concern, "Why are you crying, Qilian? Is that Liu Mingfang that bastard?"
Finding that he could no longer find the remains of his lover from this face, Song Qilian took Liu Chang into his arms and burst into tears: "Please don't look for my son again, please don't look for my son again. I'm..."
Under the gaze full of fear and disgust, Xie Lanshan was completely stunned. He never thought that one day Song Qilian would avoid him like a monster.
"What's wrong..." The attitude of his former lover deeply stabbed him, and Xie Lanshan showed a hurt expression, "I don't understand..."
Liu Chang made no secret of his love for this Uncle Xie, and was writhing restlessly in his mother's arms.
"I'm sorry... I'm really sorry..." Song Qilian burst into tears and repeatedly said sorry. In fact, she has made up her mind. In order to protect her son from a monster, she will write a letter to the director of the Provincial Public Security Department, who is Sui Hong's immediate boss, to expose this ugly truth.
However, Xie Lanshan was also kept in the dark about the decision that would bring bad luck.
"What is there to apologize for? It's good to know that you and Changchang are all right. I'll go back." Even if he was rudely turned away, he didn't need the other's apology. Even if his heart was hurt, he just wanted to let She is at ease and happy.
He bowed and placed a pure white lily at the woman's door. Feeling that it was inappropriate to come empty-handed, he always remembered that this was her favorite flower.
Thinking that perhaps such an abnormal reaction was an inconvenient encounter, Xie Lanshan took two steps and turned around, smiling softly at Song Qilian who was inside the door: "No matter what happens, as long as you remember, I can still pay for you at any time. life."