Who moved my novel?

Dong Peng stopped.

He only saw the uncle's last smile.

Dong Peng was very sure that the smile was directed at him.

Immediately afterwards, the uncle quickened his pace and got into the car.

Dong Peng wanted to catch up, but the next moment, he stopped.

"Young man, you are still young and there is still a long way to go in the future. Although I am not as good as you as an old guy, there are some things that are more suitable for me to do."

"Thank you for helping me fulfill my last wish."

"Then are you willing to listen to me?"

The uncle’s words echoed in Dong Peng’s ears.

"Forget it." Dong Peng shook his head and opened the box again: "Everyone has his own destiny."

A piece of note paper floated down from the lid of the box, and Dong Peng quietly picked it up.

I saw it read:

#Don’t waste my daughter’s thoughts. She knitted it herself, and I didn’t even want to wear it.

…

"Did you kill him?" In the interrogation room, Wang Ju looked at the "old man" opposite.

"Well, it's me." The "old man" nodded: "If you dare to take action, I will kill the person."

"Why did you kill him?" Wang Ju asked, while Hu Danian next to him was taking notes.

"Because he killed my daughter!" the "old man" said painfully: "Can you imagine? My daughter, such a good child in studies! Such an obedient child! Just so... she was offended Who!”

"Yeah." Wang Ju nodded.

He did not want to comment on this incident and could not comment on it.

Although he didn't agree with the "old man's" actions, Wang Ju couldn't even say a word for the dead guard!

"How did you kill him?" Wang Ju started the next question directly.

"Six and a half years ago, my daughter was murdered by him."

"At that time, I was worried about my daughter's face and did not call the police."

"My daughter was in good condition at the beginning. Although she cried every night, she was eating and drinking normally, so she was doing pretty well."

"During that time, she even knitted a scarf for me with her own hands."

"Originally, I thought everything would get better slowly, and I would send her to another school after the news passed. By then, everything would be back to how it was before."

"But...but that day..."

As he talked, the "old man" began to cry.

"It's all my fault! It's all my fault! I should have been with her that day!"

After crying for a long time, the "old man" recovered a little.

"That day she said she wanted to go downstairs to buy milk tea."

"Her mother and I didn't let her drink milk tea when she was fine, but after she had an accident, we tried to buy it for her, but she never drank it."

"That day she said she wanted to drink. I was quite happy and thought she had recovered."

"Originally I said I would take her there, but she said she was just downstairs and I didn't need to take her."

"I thought about it at the time, and I was used to following her at that time, so I just let her go."

"I never thought, never thought that when we go there... we will say goodbye forever."

"Her body was found in the lake in the community."

"There is also a cup of milk tea placed by the lake, with a line of words written on it: Thank you, I'm sorry, see you in the next life."

"That cup of milk tea is still frozen in my refrigerator. Every time I give it to my daughter, my mother and I take it out and take a look..."

The "old man" couldn't help but shed tears again.

"The child's mother is also sick." The "old man" wiped his face: "At first, it was just a poor mental state, and then it became more and more serious. Until last year, that lucky woman went to find her daughter a year before me. !”

The "old man" said so, but everyone present could see how sad he was when he mentioned his wife.

"What happened next?" Wang Ju's eyes were red, but he still had to let the "old man" continue talking.

"Then I went to find the murderer." The old man shook his head: "Originally I didn't want to kill him, I just wanted to teach him a lesson, but I didn't expect that the guy was still in school, still doing that... That kind of thing!"

"I waited for him for a year, and in that year I learned all about his living habits, all his hobbies, and even what time he was doing every day."

"I waited for him for a year just to wait for the day to kill him."

"That day he went drinking with Mr. Dong from our school and came back very drunk."

“I realized my opportunity had come.”

"He is a young man in his thirties. I am already fifty-one, and in the past few years..." The "old man" looked at himself: "I have lived to be seventy years old."

"I knew I couldn't beat him face to face, so I've been waiting for this opportunity."

"I saw him and Teacher Dong separated from each other from a distance. He was so drunk that he couldn't even stand still."

"I put the fruit knife in my pocket and leaned towards him."

"You know? I was nervous and excited at the same time!"

"When I approached him, he didn't even know who I was. It took him a long time to recognize that it was me."

"I supported him and asked him how he was doing. Do you know what the grandson said?"

"He actually said that he would call those students to the auditorium!"

"You also know where the auditorium is."

"That damn guy! He's so drunk and still thinking about that!"

"I was thinking at that time: I can't let him die so easily."

"I tied his hands with a rope while he wasn't paying attention, and then cut off his pile of stuff with a fruit knife."

"He screamed miserably at that time." The "old man" showed a relieved expression: "Maybe he could understand the feelings of those female students at that time."

"I threw him outside, and he couldn't run away with his hands tied. He could only struggle and wait for death on the spot."

"You don't know how... relieved I was when I listened to his screams in the guard room!" The "old man" suddenly coughed twice: "Cough cough cough!"

"In order not to expose the murder weapon, I put the fruit knife in his lunch box, and then waited until he was motionless and completely dead, then I went out to take the rope off his hand and threw it away, and then returned to the guard room."

"That's it."

After the "old man" finished speaking, he looked at Director Wang with a very calm expression.

"Yeah." Director Wang nodded.

The whole process described by the other party was almost exactly the same as their reasoning.

A case was successfully solved.

But... why don't I feel happy or relaxed at all...

"Officer." The "old man" smiled and looked at Director Wang: "Excuse me, can I go to the bathroom?"

"Okay, go ahead." Director Wang nodded woodenly and arranged for Hu Danian to take him there.

"Uncle! What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you! Wake up! Wake up!"

A few minutes later, Hu Danian's urgent shouts came from the direction of the bathroom.