The Monster I Was Redeemed

Chapter 20 Dinner for 3

"Then help you wash the vegetables."

Ai Liang took out the green peppers, tomatoes, potatoes, eggs and other ingredients from the refrigerator and put them in the basket.

Yang Xingyue snorted and stood aside to wash the vegetables. The occasional snickering from the door made her face flush all the time.

'It's like a newlywed couple. ’

This idea grows and spreads wildly in Yang Xingyue's heart like weeds.

"Xingyue."

'Hey hey, couple...'

Yang Xingyue let out a silly smirk.

"Xingyue."

"What's wrong? Old... Ai Liang!"

Yang Xingyue, who almost blurted out the fantasies in her head, shouted and tried to cover up what she just said.

"The water is going to be full."

Ai Liang pointed indifferently to the steel basin in the pool.

"Ah?...Yah!"

Yang Xingyue hurriedly raised the steel basin and splashed water everywhere.

"I'm sorry! Then, I'll go chopping vegetables!"

Yang Xingyue quickly took out a green pepper from the water and put it directly on the chopping board.

"...You go out, I'll do it myself."

It was a bad decision to put someone who had never cooked in the kitchen, she would do nothing but make a mess.

Yang Xingyue, who was escorted out, felt hot on her face.

Seeing the kitchen door being slammed shut, Yang Xingyue felt a strong sense of frustration in her heart.

"Well, good material."

Yue Qihua sighed while watching the video on her mobile phone, with a satisfied smile on her face.

"Huahua, delete it for me!"

Yang Xingyue rushed towards Yue Qihua but was dodged by her.

"This can't be done, I want to keep it as a souvenir."

Yue Qihua showed a sweet smile, and then backed up the video to a folder called "The History of Xingyue Growth".

This folder records all the embarrassing incidents of Yang Xingyue since childhood.

Ahhh what a shame!

Yang Xingyue, who knew that her force was no match for the opponent, squatted down and covered her face with her hands.

Yue Qihua secretly recorded this scene with a bad smile.

Ignoring the yellow-haired girls who were scrambling together outside, Ai Liang blocked outside noises in the kitchen and washed rice and cooked vegetables with peace of mind.

Half an hour later, the two tired of playing were lying on the sofa and brushing short videos.

"dinner's ready."

Ai Liang, who was wearing an apron, opened the sliding door of the kitchen and came out, with the same indifferent expression on her face.

Yang Xingyue first glanced at the table and then shrugged: "It's so fragrant."

"Just a few home-cooked dishes."

After Ai Liang washed her hands, she wiped the water droplets on the hanging towel.

Green pepper shredded pork, sour shredded potato, fried lettuce, add a pot of tomato and egg soup, standard three dishes and one soup.

"Oh~ don't mind if I take a picture?"

Yue Qihua ran to the table with her mobile phone and asked.

"casual."

Ai Liang picked up a pair of tableware and went to the kitchen to serve rice.

"Then I'm welcome. The first meal I made for Xingyue should be recorded well."

Yue Qihua takes a quick shot at the dining table. Unlike others who carefully fiddle with the angle, she likes to take a bunch of photos at one time and choose the best one from them.

"Don't say it as if it was made for me to eat alone! Don't you want to eat it!"

Yang Xingyue, who had just returned from washing her hands, heard that and immediately pulled Yue Qihua to the bathroom. She didn't know why Yue Qihua always liked to tease her today.

After dinner, Yang Xingyue and Yue Qihua took the initiative to clean up the tableware.

After eating other people's food, you can't take it for granted that you don't do anything just because you are full, not to mention that the guests are cooking, and it is unreasonable to let the guests wash the dishes.

"I'm going back first." Ai Liang called out to the kitchen after changing her shoes, holding her notes and novels.

"Ah, it's getting late, why don't you just stay... uuuuu."

Halfway through Yue Qi's words, she could only make a mumble, and she didn't have to think about it to know that Yang Xingyue must have covered her mouth.

After a slight disturbance, Yang Xingyue ran out wearing slippers and bent slightly towards Ai Liang: "Be careful on the road."

"Um."

Ai Liang reached out and grabbed the door handle to bring the security door from the outside.

"Can't you take off your gloves and cover them, making my face full of oily stains." Yue Qihua complained as she picked up the facial cleanser.

"Really, why are you acting like a child every time it's just the three of us together!" Yang Xingyue said in a dissatisfied tone.

"Eh? Is there...?"

Yue Qihua, who was washing her face, suddenly stopped what she was doing.

"Of course, it was also when the three of us went to the bookstore together before, and it was also on the way home from school."

Yang Xingyue continued by the side, "It feels like I've become a person. I always make fun of Ai Liang and I. Peacetime is completely two people."

Yue Qihua raised her head, and a face full of foam was reflected in the mirror. She couldn't see her expression at this time, but her eyes were a little dull.

"Flower?"

After talking for a long time, she didn't hear Yue Qihua's answer, Yang Xingyue came over and waved in front of her with her palm, "Aren't you angry?"

"Ah? Ah, just thinking about a formula, what are you talking about?"

Only then did Yue Qihua react when she was distracted, and turned her head to look at Yang Xingyue.

Seeing that Yue Qihua's mood had not changed much, Yang Xingyue said in a complaining tone, "I'm talking about why you always like to make fun of me and Ai Liang."

"This... Look, since we met Ai Liang, he has always looked cold, so aren't you curious about his other expressions?"

Yue Qihua washed away the foam on her face and said with a smile.

"Then don't always make fun of me, I'll be shy too... Can't you use yourself?"

After saying that, Yang Xingyue's voice gradually became quieter.

"I don't care, I'm afraid that someone's vinegar jar will turn over and it will smell sour everywhere."

Yue Qihua wiped off the water with a wet towel and looked in the mirror to see if there was any foam left on her face.

"It's obvious that you introduced Ai Liang to us. How could I eat your vinegar? At first I thought you had a boyfriend... It hurts! What are you doing!"

Yang Xingyue squatted on the spot with her hands on the top of her head, and her tears were swirling because of the pain.

That's the one you like...

Yue Qihua murmured in a low voice, unable to hear what she was saying.

Yang Xingyue squatted on the ground to protest: "Don't hit me on the head, I suspect that you like to hit me on the head since I was a child that made me stupid."

Yue Qihua sighed and touched the top of Yang Xingyue's head to reassure her, "Okay, get up and wash the dishes quickly."

......

It was completely dark when Ai Liang left the apartment.

Just after dinner time, there were many people nearby who came out for walks, dogs, and children.

Ai Liang, who didn't want to wait for the bus, called Didi directly and arrived home soon.

The sound of the door opening echoed in the living room.

Even in summer, the house is terrifyingly cold.

Ai Liang turned on the headlights in the living room, and the warm yellow light slightly dispelled the loneliness brought by the quiet environment.

One moment at the bustling classmate's house, the next moment she returns to the silent and silent room like a haunted house. Every time she returns home, Ai Liang will have a very strong sense of reality being disconnected, as if she is not returning home but an isolated island.

No different from before, Ai Liang returned to the room to put down his notes and novels, turned on the air conditioner, took off his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Halfway through, an evil thought suddenly came to my mind.

Various scenes appeared uncontrollably in Ai Liang's mind.

'Please, let me go...'

The man who was put into the waste oil drum begged to the man in the suit.

'Boss, this is just obtained. ’

Looking at the unconscious person on the bed, the younger brother showed a flattering lewd smile.

‘Little bastard, I beat you to death today! ’

The vendor waved his stick at the thief.

'Dad, I want fried chicken. ’

The father walked into the fast food restaurant holding his son's hand with a smile on his face, but he was very impatient in his heart.

'Hey? City management? Someone here illegally set up a stall. ’

The restaurant owner sneered at the booming food truck not far away.

'Are you out of your mind! I want you to bring more money! Bring more money! ’

A group of people in school uniforms punched and kicked their classmates on the ground.

'Mother! Mom woohoo! ’

The ten-year-old looked at the desperate cry of the mother who was taken to the ambulance.

Ai Liang's eyes were bloodshot and he gritted his teeth as the scenes flashed quickly, and two lines of clear tears were shed.

The picture lasted about two or three minutes, and soon disappeared from my mind.

After a long while, Ai Liang got up from the ground and regained her icy appearance.

"It's time to clean up the trash again..."

Ai Liang put her hands on the sink and looked at herself in the mirror. She wanted to smile, but she couldn't smile under the influence of her heavy heart.

"I haven't entered this body for almost five years, so I shouldn't have meddled in my own business..."

When he spoke, Ai Liang's face was still expressionless, calm and terrifying, and he could only laugh at himself silently in his heart.

As long as he continues to read people's minds, he will inevitably see the maliciousness in people's hearts, and the body will record these maliciousness and feed it back to the spiritual level.

How can a person live in an environment full of malice every day, which is more likely to come out of the mud and become a part of the mud?

Ai Liang's mentality combined in two lifetimes was only a juvenile temperament, and she faced tons of malice every day.

If it weren't for Ai Liang's ability to clean up these things every few years, he would have gone crazy.

After taking a shower in the bathroom, Ai Liang went back to the room and locked the door, came to the bed and lay down for a long time, unable to fall asleep, and finally forced herself to hypnotize herself into sleep.

......

At about ten o'clock in the evening, in a park near a certain community, several police cars stopped by the side to surround the entrance of the park and raised a cordon.

The captains of the criminal police team, Shi Feng and Gao Bin, stood in front of a bench and observed the body.

They are very familiar with this corpse, it is Wang Qiang, he has been running to the criminal police team for the past two days.

There was a ferocious wound on Wang Qiang's neck, the dark brown blood had coagulated, and he was holding a small wooden box in his hand.

It was late at night, and Gao Bin was lighting up Shi Feng with a flashlight.

There was also a group of criminal policemen wearing white gloves and headlamps on their heads, carefully observing the entire park, looking for clues left by the murderer.

Shi Feng checked the body with white gloves. Wang Qiang couldn't open his mouth, couldn't bend his neck, and couldn't move his limbs.

The corpse zombie had already begun, and with no corpse spots and no smell of corpse odor, the death time was probably more than one hour and less than two hours.

Lifting Wang Qiang's head gently, the process of lifting was a little laborious.

Shi Feng observed the wound on his neck, the blood had solidified, and as the strength on his hand continued to increase, the hideous wound gradually appeared.

Gao Bin's face was very ugly. He frowned: "The arteries and veins have been cut. Logically speaking, the blood should be splashed. There is no blood on the bench and the ground. Isn't this the scene of the crime?"

Shi Feng shook his head and said, "No, this is the scene of the crime. The blood scab on the corpse shows no signs of rupture. The shape of the blood stain on the bench also matches the sitting position of the corpse, indicating that the deceased has not been moved."

Gao Bin hesitated for a while, but still said: "The blood should be splashed everywhere if the artery is cut."

Shi Feng pointed at the neck of the deceased: "This wound was caused after death. The real cause of death is this."

Gao Bin looked in the direction Shi Feng pointed, and there was a streak there.

"The murderer strangled the person first and then cut the blood vessel. After the heart stops beating, there will be no splash. Of course, the possibility of drug death cannot be ruled out."

Shi Feng explained to Gao Bin patiently.

"I'm afraid the purpose of this is to deliberately attract attention. It's just a simple strangulation. People passing by will only think that the deceased is asleep and won't come up to meddle in business. Sitting on a bench with blood all over is different. ."

"What is the purpose of the murderer doing this?"

Gao Bin was very puzzled. After others killed people, they tried their best to hide their bodies, but this one deliberately put them in the park. Also worried that others don't care about cutting the blood vessels on purpose, what are you trying to do?

Shi Feng glared at Gao Bin: "Do you think I'm an immortal? Do you know everything at a glance?"

Gao Bin was a little embarrassed, so he had to tell his speculation to ease the embarrassment: "Could it be that the murderer is provoking the police? After all, it was only in the past few years that the law and order in Neihua stabilized. In the past, people like this..."

Shi Feng ignored him. This kind of speculation is meaningless to discuss when there is insufficient evidence.

He carefully opened Wang Qiang's hand, picked up the wooden box, and gently opened the lid.

There was only a folded supermarket flyer inside.

Shi Feng put these two items in the evidence bag, which may have fingerprints of the murderer on them.

Gao Bin observed the wooden box inside through the evidence bag: "Pandora? What does it mean to put a supermarket leaflet in the magic box?"

The words on the wooden box caught his attention, but there were still too few clues, so he could only temporarily hold this doubt in his heart.

"Shi team, we have found the car of the deceased."

Wang Xun, who led other criminal policemen to search the park, walked to Shi Feng and said, "According to the car navigation records, the deceased was still in a bar two hours ago."

Gao Bin said, "That means someone invited the deceased here and killed him?"

"Did you notify the technical department to call for monitoring?" Shi Feng asked while looking at Wang Xun.

The time of death was similar to what he had guessed. There were a lot of surveillance cameras around the park, and Shi Feng hoped to capture the murderer.

"The investigation is underway, and the killer is cautious and has not found any suspicious leads near the park."

Hearing Wang Xun's answer, Shi Feng felt that this case was a little unusual.

The site was cleaned very cleanly, and there was no trace of it found. The only clues were the wooden box held by the deceased and the supermarket leaflet inside.

After the murderer killed the person, what did the two things leave behind to express?

Random killing or purposeful vendetta?

Thinking of the relationship between Wang Qiang and Wang Zi, and Wang Qiang was also strangled to death, do these two cases have something in common?

Shi Feng pinched his brows and kept thinking.

He suddenly felt that the campus murders that had come to an end were not as simple as they seemed.

"Gao Bin followed me to the bar. Wang Xun, you guys will take someone to clean up the body and go back to the team to sort out the surveillance video."

After giving the order, Shi Feng turned and left the park.

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