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    It has been more than ten years, when Dong De told those stories, his face was expressionless, as if he was telling other people's stories. But as you can see from his trembling hands, his heart is very restless.

    Dong De's family is an ordinary family of three, but his parents are too busy with work to take care of him.

    He is also introverted. He has no playmates at home, so he often goes to the distant uncle's house in Heping Town to play. His home is not far from Heping Town, only a thirty-minute train ride away.

    He likes to go to his uncle's house to play when his parents are not at home during the day, and then sneak home by train before his parents get home from get off work at night.

    Uncle has no wife and children, he treats him like his own son, hugs him from time to time, and hugs him like a good friend.

    At his uncle's house, young Dong De gained the father's love that he had been missing. He respects and loves his uncle.

    However, one day, when he wanted to go home, the train stopped due to heavy fog.

    Uncle called Dong De's parents and said that Dong De stayed at his house for one night.

    This is a distant relative, and Dong De's parents are too busy with work, so they readily agree.

    Although there are many rooms in the uncle's house, the room is full of sundries and has not been cleaned up, so Dong De and his uncle spend the night in the master bedroom.

    Dong De was lying on the bed, half asleep in the middle of the night, but he felt a thorn on his face, and his body was also very uncomfortable, as if he was woken up by someone. He raised his eyelids slightly, only to realize that it was his uncle's beard, and his uncle was kissing him.

    It turned out that before he knew it, his uncle had wrapped him in his arms, and the big hand tightly covered his part.

    The nine-year-old boy had already vaguely felt that this action was wrong, but out of respect for his uncle, as well as shame and anger, he had to close his eyes tightly and pretend to sleep, He didn't push the person behind him. He didn't resist, and he didn't know how to resist.

    In the second half of the night, even if Dong De tightly wrapped himself in the quilt, the man behind him still extended his hand to him from time to time.

    What made Dong De most devastated was that when he woke up in the morning, his uncle seemed to have nothing happened last night, and asked him casually, "What's for breakfast?"

    Dong De no longer stayed at his uncle's house for breakfast, he left Heping Town by train early in the morning and returned to his home. It was only in those few months that he was in a trance and lost his appetite. As soon as he closed his eyes, he was like a child lying next to an adult that night.

    The nine-year-old boy does not know who to tell this to, regardless of his parents, or his equally young and ignorant friends? He decided to keep this matter deep in his heart, and he never went to Heping Town again.

    Sometimes, his parents asked in surprise, "Why don't you go to your uncle's house to play?" Dong De could only smile awkwardly.

    Dong De put all his energy into his studies, and finally, he was admitted to a northern university with a high score.

    Dong De thought he was freed, but he didn't expect - he was forever imprisoned in that foggy night in Heping Town.

    University life is colorful, and Dong De, who looks gentle and fair, has also been favored by many girls. But he broke down and found that he had no interest in girls at all.

    On the contrary, in the university bathhouse, he would be impulsive and reactive because of the naked boy beside him.

    He thought, he is finished, is he sick.

    Under the heavy psychological pressure, he went to search for information and books, and found that about 87% of **** men and 67% of women had been violated/offended before the age of twelve. He is not the first, nor is he the only one, he is just a tiny one among thousands of stars.

    Well, Dong De thought, he wasn't sick, he just had a little problem. Life goes on.

    But life can't go on.

    His diary was picked up by the naughty roommate and publicized. During that period of time, when Dong De was walking on the road, he felt that everyone around him seemed to be looking at him and pointing at him. As for the boy with the headband he had a crush on, he still remembered how contemptuous the boy looked at him, like how dirty he was.

    University finally graduated. He returned to his hometown and bravely came out to his parents, who didn't understand him either. They scolded him for shame, saying that it would be better to have a piece of char siu if he had been born.

    No one asked him with concern what was wrong with you and what were you thinking.

    It turned out that when a boy was lost in the fog when he was nine years old, the tragedy had quietly begun. But why did he live so miserably, the one who caused the whole tragedy?

    Dong De's heart was devoured by darkness and filth little by little, he returned to Peace Town, and he wanted to find the person who caused all this tragedy!

    But unexpectedly, that person died when he was in college.

    Dong De held the inheritance book and almost laughed. Are these things compensation for him that night? Funny, so funny...

    Dong De eventually stayed in Heping Town and became an ordinary high school chemistry teacher, because he had nowhere to go. He became a role model praised by everyone in Heping Town, but only he knew how different his heart was.

    Lin Mutao closed her eyes and sighed slightly. After listening to the whole story, she only felt as if she had sunk into the deep sea, cold and frightened.

    In the case of the train tunnel in the fog, she and Shi Jiajiu once wondered why the victim girls only had lacerations but no traces of body/fluid. Later, when more and more evidence was obtained, they found that it was not that the perpetrator did not want to, but that he could not. He kidnapped these children not to satisfy his own desires, but to vent his anger, or to prove something.

    Du Ziteng stood aside, staring viciously at Dong De who couldn't move, "You are indeed a coward. If you are hurt, do you have to hurt more people! Have you ever thought about it, Will the people you hurt have any psychological shadows when they grow up!"

      Now, you have changed from the victim to the perpetrator now, and nothing is worse than that." Shi Jiu strode forward, took out the handcuffs from his arms, and bound Dong De's wrist. The blue coins that wrapped Dong De all disappeared at this moment.

    Dong De laughed, "Oh, what's the use of saying this now? I didn't cause substantial harm tonight, do you have any evidence to arrest me? Or do you think I'm the one? A prisoner in a train tunnel?"

    Du Ziteng raised his little hand, holding the tape recorder in his pocket, "We have already recorded everything you said tonight! This is the evidence!"

    Dong De laughed even harder, "Your recordings are illegal without my consent and cannot be used as evidence!"

    Lin Mutao replied softly: "Do you think we really didn't have your evidence? Confess, Dong De, it's not too late."

    No one can escape the punishment of the law, no matter how miserable your story is, it is not the reason why you can hurt others.

    Dong De, who had been working hard to straighten his back, finally wanted to be drained after hearing this sentence, he fell to the ground and covered his face and cried.

    ****

    The witness is Ma Dewen, Shijiu has turned over Ma Dewen's novels in the past two years, and finally found clues.

    That night, Ma Dewen went into the victim girl's garden to pick up a Frisbee, and accidentally saw Dong De who was holding the girl hostage. Although Madwin didn't tell anyone, as an experiential novelist, he turned it into one of his novels.

    Speaking of this, Lin Mutao admires Ma Dewen a little.

    Because Ma Dewen was identified by the victim's parents as the murderer for more than two years, he never thought of exposing the real culprit.

    According to Ma Dewen, he wanted to observe how long this train tunnel case would take and how to solve it. The reality is far more exciting than the novel. Certainly mentally ill.

    ***

    The physical evidence is the black windbreaker of Li Junhu's house, or it should be Dong De's windbreaker.

    Dong De wore this windbreaker when he committed the crime for the first time and the second time, but he did not expect that when he committed the second crime, the amount of the drug was insufficient, making the little girl confused in the middle. When he woke up, he scratched the windbreaker on his body while struggling.

    Dong De was afraid that the police would investigate who owned a black trench coat in every household, so he sent the trench coat to the town's dry cleaner. On the day of delivery, Dong De wore a hat and a mask, and left a fake phone number for the dry cleaner. Dong De didn't think about it. He took the windbreaker back. He wanted the windbreaker to be submerged in the layers of clothes in the dry cleaner.

    But Li Junhu didn't expect Li Junhu to be so affectionate, so he went to the dry cleaner to steal clothes, and stole the black trench coat back home.

    Lin Mutao and Shijiu checked the number of the laundry receipt at the dry cleaner and found that this trench coat was not sent by Li Junhu for dry cleaning. But the windbreaker of this brand disappeared like this, but the owner did not respond, and did not come back to ask, and the number left was also an empty number.

    Through Dong De's home computer, he successfully found the purchase record of Dong Dehai's windbreaker, confirming that the windbreaker Li Junhu stole was Dong De's clothes.

    The marks on this dress also correspond to the scratches left by the little girl.

    ***

    With all the evidence, Dong De finally confessed all his crimes.

    While taking Dong De to the police car to the city police station, Dong De turned his head to look at Lin Mutao and Shijiu beside him, and asked softly, "Officer Lin, Officer Shi, you know my best friend. Do you regret anything?"

    Lin Mutao guessed: "Do you regret going to Du Xiaohua's house to arrest Du Xiaohua in order to provoke the two policemen that day?" If Dong De was not so confident, he chose the target for provocation. For Du Xiaohua, who has a close relationship with the two policemen, Dong De can at least be arrested a few days later.

    Dong De shook his head, the cold wind swept across his flatted head, making him look much weaker, "I regret that day I came to Heping Town." The day he was nine years old, he changed of his life. He went from being a victim to the perpetrator he hated the most.

    Before Lin Mutao and Shijiu spoke, Dong De was pushed into the police car by other policemen behind him.

    Resonating in the cold air, only Dong De's last words remained, "Officer Lin, Officer Shi, I said at the time that when the two of you have finished investigating the case, I will invite you to stay in town. Dinner at the biggest restaurant... I'm sorry, I broke my promise..."

    The author has this to say:

    I don't want to make this copy too entertaining, I wrote it until I was bald but fortunately I finished it.

    What I want to express is in the text.

    Inspiration for this copy: South Wind Window (2022.1.13)

    You should be able to start a new instance tomorrow.

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