Chapter 46

Qi Fei was stunned. He didn't know why Zhong Kui would know about such things.

He was very sure that he didn't know Zhong Kui when he was a child, and he had never told anyone about the marbles after growing up.

Zhong Kui clearly didn't intend to answer his doubts: "Whether it is Xu Wei or Zhuang Xueqing, they are all weak, aren't they? They can handle it so cleanly the first time they kill someone. Why is this?"

For the question thrown by Zhong Kui, Qi Fei couldn't answer.

"Is it possible that there is a person who is very proficient in this teaching them to do things?"

Zhong Kui's gaze and the amber eyes of the Luosha behind her overlapped in Qi Fei's eyes, which were blurred by yellow wine, unable to distinguish each other for a while.

"If you look at the pattern itself, you will find that their brushstrokes are exactly the same, drawn by the same person. Xu Wei's cultural level is not high, let alone. As for Zhuang Xueqing, such a weak person, how can she drag Niu Yinzhu and Feng Yi to the depths of the fields where even cars can't drive in? On the night of the freezing rain, all traces were annihilated in the rain. I think if it weren't for the weather, the scene would have found other people's footprints. That must be the owner of that painting."

Qi Fei listened intently, unbelievable but so reasonable. He, who was already slightly drunk, looked at Zhong Kui with blurred eyes: "Last time when I was here, you said that this monster was created by you, so you must know who he is!"

"Not me, I said that I was possessed by a ghost at that time. The person who created this monster is already dead. My goal is the same as yours, to send this devil hidden behind the murderer to hell."

"You had a purpose from the beginning when you found me, right."

"Otherwise, is it fate?"

Qi Fei listened, unable to hide his disappointment, and looked at Zhong Kui: "I said, I will take it seriously. Don't use me..."

"Qi Fei, this is not using. I want you to be my lucky general. I don't remember the appearance of that monster, because the dead person you saw last time sealed the appearance and name of this monster," Zhong Kui suddenly confessed, "I just confirmed that I have to find it and kill it. I also confirmed that you are the best partner."

At the end of the dark passage, the little boy was sobbing in the corner. A black shadow walked over slowly, blocking the only faint light in the distance. His shadow shrouded the boy's thin figure.

The boy was not afraid, looked up at the stranger in front of him, and said: "Are you here to take me away? Please let me leave this world."

The man's voice was full of magnetism, low and said to him: "If the person who bullies you doesn't hit you anymore, do you still want to leave this world?"

The wound on the boy's face was stinging and hot, and he said childishly: "Mom said his brain has a problem and it won't be better."

"This is Mom's idea, not mine here. Believe me, I have a way," the man's enchanting voice said.

The boy began to believe, looked up at the face hidden in the darkness, and asked innocently: "Is what you said true?"

"Hmph, of course," the man stretched out his gloved hand and put a small paper bag into the boy's hand, "This is the magic medicine to make him not hit you. Do you still remember the steps we practiced? Next time he drinks, pour it into his wine glass, and he will become obedient," after speaking, he touched the boy's head, "I will take you home," he said, holding the boy's hand and walking towards the direction of home.

The originally quiet corridor was broken by intense quarrels. The direction from which the sound came was the boy's home.

The little boy looked up at the man hesitantly.

"Go, everything will be better after tomorrow. Remember this happy feeling," the man's voice carried vicious hypocrisy.

The ringing of the police car broke the tranquility of the old city in the early morning. Qi Fei got off the police car. It was too early to go out. He just yawned, and a cup of hot coffee was handed over to his hand. Zhong Kui had already appeared in front of him, dressed exquisitely, always looking energetic.

Of course, sometimes it looks too energetic, so that there is a contradictory feeling of being emotionally stable but not quite normal.

Only Qi Fei had coffee early in the morning, which made the colleagues around him inevitably cast envious glances.

Qi Fei looked a bit like he was in bliss but didn't know it, looked at Zhong Kui's dress, and didn't forget to point out: "Your clothes are not suitable for going out, you have to be simple next time."

Zhong Kui didn't think so: "I am just a consultant, and there is always freedom of dress."

The local police were clearly very familiar with Qi Fei. Seeing that he had coffee and beauty, he didn't forget to tease: "Brother Fei, it seems that life is good recently?"

"Get out!" Qi Fei said angrily.

"I advise you not to bring this coffee upstairs in a while," the other party smiled wickedly.

Soon, Qi Fei knew what it meant.

On the sixth floor of this old apartment building, the room of less than fifty square meters was filled with the smell of vomit and alcohol.

Qi Fei walked inside while wearing rubber gloves.

The smell came from the bathroom.

A man was wearing pajamas, kneeling in front of the toilet, his whole head buried in it. It seems he was already dead.

"The deceased is named Yue Fengsheng, a retired employee. The reporter is his wife, Lv Xiuxia." Following the direction pointed by the police at the scene, Qi Fei saw a disheveled woman, holding a child sitting in the living room, looking dull and looking at the bathroom from time to time. After looking, she immediately dodged her eyes and didn't dare to continue looking.

"Tell us what happened?" Qi Fei walked to her and said.

"My husband drank too much at home yesterday and had a quarrel with me. I disliked him, so I drove him to the small room next door to sleep, and I slept in the master bedroom with my son. He likes to drink, and it is common to get up and vomit at night. I thought yesterday was the same as before, so I didn't ignore him, thinking about cleaning up after dawn. In the middle of the night, my son went to the bathroom and came back to wake me up, telling me that the new dad fell asleep in the toilet. I was sleepy and angry, so I didn't ignore it and continued to sleep. As a result, when I woke up at dawn, I found that he was still lying there. I pulled it with my hand and found that the person was already hard and couldn't be pulled at all..." Lv Xiuxia said, her face turned pale, as if she had returned to that terrible moment.

The little boy beside her seemed to feel Lv Xiuxia's fear, patted her with his small hand, and said in a milky voice: "Mom, don't be afraid, the new dad will not hit you after waking up."

Clearly, he didn't understand the meaning of death.

Qi Fei noticed the wording of Lv Xiuxia and the boy about the deceased.

"New dad?" he couldn't help but ask.

Lv Xiuxia replied: "Xiao You's biological father died when Xiao You was two years old. I remarried to Yue Fengsheng."