The next day, Fu Yi and Yang Kaitai walked into the campus of the affiliated high school. The two of them were wearing plain clothes. As soon as they arrived at the school gate, they were shouted by several students with on-duty armbands: "Hello teacher."

Fu Yi replied calmly: "Hello you."

He was treated as a teacher for a time or two. Last year, he returned to school to give a speech, and was called a professor when walking on campus.

The principal of the affiliated high school did not welcome their arrival. Three students of the affiliated high school committed suicide in succession. The teacher-student team and the above departments had long been discussing each other. Social opinion has already smeared the bricks on the front of the entrance of the affiliated high school. Now that the police are coming to the door again, they will undoubtedly cause riots on the campus. Long before visiting the affiliated high school, Chu Xingyun greeted the Education Bureau. This person was transferred from the central government to Yinjiang for seven or eight years, and he has been very clear about all the ways. With his relationship with the He family, anyone can say a few words. The underworld and white roads are famous. He is a "slippery fish" who can still live in the major networks of relationships. Fu also admires his point.

Principal Zhang of the affiliated high school is a typical middle-aged man with a beer belly, and he has a bit of authority compared to his identity. Seeing that the criminal police officer of the municipal bureau did not have a humble expression, he shook hands with Fu Yi and pointed Cheng Xun's class teacher to him, and left without saying a few words.

Before visiting Cheng Xun's class teacher, Fu Yi pointed to Fang Bu's back as he walked away, lowered his voice and said to Yang Kaitai: "I should have told him just now that you are the young master of Director Yang, and he will invite you into the office for tea."

Yang Kaitai thought about it seriously, and then expressed his doubts: "Can you do? He didn't take Team Chu seriously when he mentioned it just now."

Fu Yizhen looked patiently like a teacher and taught: "Do you know what the relationship between power and wealthy is the least easy to break? It is not the relationship between superiors and subordinates that uses each other, but bloodline. People like Principal Zhang who stand in the middle and lower stages of power vanes have unstable positions and swings at both ends. There are many people like him, and only a group of people stand on the height of the vane. The camp is a homework that every politician needs to do a lot of hard work, and every student under the disciple of the big figure has the ability to choose a good tree to live in. In any era before the founding of the country, in a feudal family, no matter how big a person emerged from the lower class, you have to call you "Xiao Master". Now it's the same. Do you understand?"

Yang Kaitai: "But no one called me 'Xiao Master'."

Fu Yi smiled, held the glasses on his face, and sighed: "Yes, but you haven't noticed it yet. This is the difference between you and other young masters. I hope you can keep it."

Yang Kaitai looked at his eyes and said solemnly: "I can do it, Team Fu."

The female teacher who left them aside couldn't help but find a sense of existence: "Police Officer, I'll have class later, so..."

Fu Yi quickly shook hands with her: "Oh, sorry, let's go to your office to chat."

"Cheng Xun, he is a very sensitive and introverted child. Although his family is relatively wealthy, he is usually very low-key, and can even be said to be inferior. He has no friends and is the one who is easily forgotten in the class."

"Yuan Xu and Xue Minhao and Wang Mingyuan aren't Cheng Xun's friends?"

Class teacher: "They are a few of them. They play together in junior high school and have a good relationship, but after entering high school, they don't know why they don't play together. Maybe it's because they are assigned to different classes."

Fu Yi: "Who is their junior high school class teacher?"

"It's Teacher Liu. She asked for leave today and didn't come to school."

"Cheng Xun suddenly dropped out of school in August last year. Do you know the reason?"

"Yes, he is in poor health and often in class. Sometimes his classmates talk to him, but he doesn't hear him. He is in very poor mental state. Once, he stepped on air while going down the stairs. Although he was not seriously injured, the school still suggested that he temporarily take a break from school and recuperate for a while."

"Did he suddenly become like this? I mean, is there no sign of it?"

The head teacher frowned and pondered for a long time. Suddenly his brows spread out and he thought of something, saying, "I did have an unusual thing, I don't know if it's a precursor."

In the Criminal Investigation Detachment of the Municipal Bureau and the Data Recovery Office of the Technical Team, Qiao Shishi hurriedly ran up the second floor with a hard drive and headed straight to the captain's office, and knocked to Chu Xingyun's chin who was about to go out.

"hiss......"

Chu Xingyun rubbed his chin and took a step back, patted his chest and said, "Come on, hitting here and throwing his arms into his arms, what's the point of worrying about it? The leader is not not giving you a chance."

Qiao Shishi didn't joke with him and grabbed him into the office.

"I have to submit a report whenever I do, and finally He Cheng let it go. Law and justice won the first round in the corrupt capitalist bureaucracy."

Qiao Shishi inserted the copied information into his computer, opened a file directly, and said seriously: "Put your justice aside first, come and take a look at this."

Chu Xingyun moved to the computer and hugged her head back and watched: "What's the thing? Video? European and American or Japanese--"

Before he finished speaking, Chu Xingyun suddenly fell silent and his face suddenly became gloomy.

Qiao Shishi stood beside him with his arms in his arms: "I didn't find it two days ago. There was a hidden partition of more than ten G in the hard drive of the computer I got back. Today, Xiao Zhao Gang of the technical team repaired the bad path and restored all the data. He found that it was all this kind of thing."

Chu Xingyun stopped straightening his back, and his face was cloudy and raining heavily. He threw the report in his hand on the table: "Get on the computer and follow me."

Before walking out of the police station gate, a female policewoman from the technical team ran down from the upper floor and caught up with Chu Xingyun and handed him a copy of information: "Chiang Chu, this is the case of the Cheng family you asked me to investigate in the morning."

Chu Xingyun took it and opened it and scanned it quickly: "So check, and get all the hospital Cheng Xun went to in the past two years, the doctor, and the medicine he took."

Qiao Shishi rushed into the driver's seat before him. Just kidding, Chu Xingyun has always been desperate to drive. According to his current anxious mood, maybe he could really drive the Breaking Off-Road as Wuling.

In the car, Chu Xingyun received a call from Fu Yi while searching for information.

"Good news and bad news, listen to that first?"

"Listen to them, come one by one."

Fu Yi said: "The good news is that we found the reason for Cheng Xun's mental disorder, and the bad news is that this reason is a bit complicated."

“How to say it?”

"In mid-September last year, about two months after Wang Mingyuan's death, Cheng Xun's father suddenly rushed into the classroom during class and beat Cheng Xun up without saying anything. According to Cheng Xun's former class teacher, his father was very ruthless at that time. Before this, Cheng Xun's spirit had begun to deviate. After being beaten by his father in front of the whole class, he felt like he lost his soul. He was dazed all day long and talked nonsense, and finally he had to leave school."

Chu Xingyun raised his head from the information, stared at the busy traffic ahead, and said in a deep voice: "In other words, Cheng Xun's death is related to his father. I said, the couple performed so abnormally last time."

When they arrived at the entrance of the Garden Community, the two criminal police officers came to the front of the Cheng family's gate and rang the doorbell again.

It was Mr. Cheng who opened the door. He ignored his inquiry. Chu Xingyun took him into the house. When he entered the house, Mrs. Cheng was sitting on the sofa in the living room with sad tears. When he saw the familiar policeman, he quickly stood up and said in surprise: "Why are you here again?"

Mr. Cheng was very angry at Chu Xingyun's uninvited appearance and immediately wanted to see him off.

"We have already said everything we should say, and Xiaoxun has been buried in peace. Please leave my house quickly and don't come again!"

Chu Xingyun stood in the living room and glanced at them steadily, put his hands in his pants pockets, and said in an inhuman, tough and determined manner: "Why don't you let us come again? Are you afraid that I will reveal your trick?"

Mrs. Cheng's face turned pale, she took a step back in panic, and leaned on her husband's arms powerlessly: "What do you mean?"

Chu Xingyun looked at the couple who were snuggling together, and his expression was inviolable, and his whole body was full of strength and righteousness: "I have been puzzled since I first met you. I have seen many couples who have lost their children. They will lose their composure because of regret and sadness. If they can't find a vent of hatred in their hearts, they will blame their partners. They will break up, divorce, never interact with each other or even turn against each other. But you... have been comforting and protecting each other, indicating that you only feel sad and not regretful about your son's death. Mr. Cheng, please tell me what does Cheng Xun's death have to do with you."

Chu Xingyun's words seemed to have a blow to the weak pregnant woman, completely defeating her unstrong body, losing her strength, falling on the sofa, covering her son's photo in her heart and crying.

Mr. Cheng was resisting stubbornly: "I don't know what you are saying. If you talk nonsense again, I will call the police! I don't believe that there is no official who is older than you-"

"Are you disappointed in him?"

Chu Xingyun interrupted him, looking at his blood-bloated face, and said clearly, "You are disappointed in him, or he makes you see no hope. Having this son is a failure for you, so you abandon him." As he said that, he glanced at Mrs. Cheng's bulging abdomen and then said, "Give another one."

He turned around and gave Qiao Shishi a wink. Qiao Shishi turned on the computer and looked towards the couple. The computer started to play the explicit love video. This book was no big deal, but the protagonist in the video was a seven or eight-year-old girl.

When Mr. Cheng saw the child's love video appear in front of him, it was like a devastating and decaying. The anger on his face disappeared, like a green mountain, ushering in the depressed and gray autumn.

Chu Xingyun: "Your son has bad preferences for sexuality, but as a father, you cannot accept your son's shortcomings. You destroyed his dignity in front of the whole class of teachers and students. After his mental problems occurred, you locked him up at home, but you and your wife were desperate for him. So in October last year, your wife went to the hospital to take out the birth control ring. If you didn't lose confidence in Cheng Xun, why did you still want your wife to risk her weakness and old age and give birth to another one? Please tell me truthfully, Mr. Cheng, whether you killed your son."

Mr. Cheng fell on the sofa in depressedly, hugged his head, and was silent for a long time before speaking: "Yes, I am very disappointed with him and want to have another child to replace him, but I didn't kill him. I am his father, how could he kill his son with his own hands!"

Chu Xingyun asked quietly: "Don't you have it? You brought Cheng Xun back from school and locked up at home, treating him as a shameful virus, losing hope and confidence in him, and even disgusted him. Do you dare to say that you have never regretted the idea of ​​having him? You are a veteran. Power and machismo have instilled a sense of mission in your son. There are many fathers like you, imposing all your hope and mission on your children. If they can't do it, they will be disappointed in them. But you are more tough and stubborn than ordinary fathers. When you find that your son cannot bear the responsibility and mission you have given him, you will abandon him! Even if you don't kill your son with your own hands, you are also a person who "watches" and "pushed". This indifference and inaction are enough to defeat a teenager who has lost confidence in life!"

Mr. Cheng jumped up and howled like an angry wolf: "Shut up! You are not a father and have never given birth to a child. What qualifications and positions do you have to stand here and point fingers at me! If one day your child is cowardly, incompetent, timid, and... still a perverted personality! What would you do? Will you still offer him to death for free? I am his father, not his creditor! It was me who created his life, but when his life has no value, I am qualified to take back his life! He is the blood flowing in my body. When I find the blood, can't I release the blood?! That night I heard movement in his room, and there was no stop.

He has not left the door since he got mad. It was midnight. I heard his door being pushed open. He walked out quietly downstairs. I knew that he would not come back after he went out... I didn't stop him. I listened to him opening the door and walking out of the yard. Sure enough, he never came back after he left. You are not married yet. Captain Chu. If you have children, you will know that if your child is incompetent and unbearable, it will become a burden to you. Parents' upbringing their children is not free. There is no condition. We can cultivate him with our whole life, provided that he wants me to see hope and value! I can give birth to him or kill him!"

Chu Xingyun was not married and had no children, and he had no comment on the parenting scriptures he said. Perhaps, any relationship in today's society is based on dedication and value, and even the strongest family affection is no exception. But what is family affection? It is just the same blood flowing in two bodies. Most people recognize relatives with blood and recognize the next generation created by their own blood. That is, some parents selflessly raising and dedicating to their children, but some people can easily eliminate the necrotic blood in their bodies. They cannot see the same or deserved rewards in the next generation they cultivate, and will abandon or replace them. This value is primitive and cruel, but it is inevitably integrated into human society, just like the law of survival in the wolf pack.

Chu Xingyun did not distinguish whether this concept was wrong or not. He was used to darkness and blood. He only knew that this was human nature.

Sometimes, there is no difference between primates and other animals.

Mr. Cheng's roaring and howling look like the wolf king in the wolf pack. The relationship between the original blood relationship and the modern original family members in his eyes is very realistic and fragile. It can easily dissolve the original relationship and continue. The continuation of life and the nourishment of descendants are not purely the continuation of blood relationship and family affection in his heart, but more of an equivalent exchange between giving and recycling. There may be "love" in this exchange, but more of "profit". This is not a deformity of society, but a fruit of becoming more and more utilitarian and more realistic, and a social injury.

Perhaps since ancient times, the conclusion between children and parents has been so not simple, but this kind of not simply evolves with the evolution of society and develops. What will "it" become in the future depends entirely on the moral foundation, order and framework of the society.

As a member of protecting moral heritage, social framework and legal order, Chu Xingyun never promoted his beliefs. During a return to school lecture, he once said to hundreds of future Chinese security forces in the audience: Never give blind trust in moral heritage, social framework and legal order, because these things will only get worse and worse.

Qiao Shishi closed the computer and chose a time to relax the atmosphere and asked: "Mr. Cheng, who told you about Cheng Xun's sexual fetishness during his lifetime?"

"What?"

Qiao Shishi said: "You may not have noticed that Cheng Xun had the habit of doing video logs during his lifetime. His computer camera was always on. According to the last video log saved in his computer, there was no one in the room when you broke into the door. You rushed to his computer to check it. After seeing these things, you formatted the hard disk, deleted all the files, confiscated his computer, and then went to the school. These things were not something you discovered by chance. Who told you?"

After being hysterical, Mr. Cheng seemed to collapse instantly, his bones were crushed, and he was frustrated and weak, and said as if he was dead: "It's a woman."

"What woman?"
Chapter completed!