Five years ago, in a rest pavilion under the snow-capped mountains, Yan Xing, wearing an old jacket, bought a hot drink for Wen Ya and said softly: "Drink some, it's very cold here."
Wen Ya looked at him and nodded slowly: "Thank you."
This snow mountain scenic spot is about 300 kilometers away from the small town in southern Yunnan. It is one of the highest mountains in Chi District. It also has very poignant love stories. Many newlyweds and couples come here every year.
Have fun here to take wedding photos, and then go to the top of the mountain to prove your love.
Yan Xing and Wen Ya met again at a high school reunion. The two had been growing up, but as adults, the former followed his master to attend funerals to make money, while the latter went to a big city to work hard.
When they met this time, Wen Ya seemed to be much more mature and less talkative. The two of them had a mutual friend, a girl named Yangyang.
After this class reunion, Yangyang often asked Yan Xing to come over to play with him, and he was always gentle and elegant. His original intention was to bring the two of them together.
Yan Xing has also reached the age of marriage, and he also likes Wenya a little bit in his heart, so he naturally behaves very attentively and basically comes to every call.
However, with subsequent contacts, Yan Xing gradually learned about Wen Ya's situation. In fact, she came back this time... with a child who was just under two years old. Yangyang didn't say who the father was, and Wen Ya didn't
Didn't say.
Yan Xing's situation with Wen Ya was a bit daunting intellectually, but in his heart he was still thinking about this girl.
This trip to the snowy mountains was also arranged by Yangyang and his boyfriend, but Yan Xing was a little hesitant and entangled in the contact with Wen Ya.
Under the pavilion, Wen Ya was drinking a hot drink, her head lowered, her eyes a little dull. Yan Xing looked at her side face, and his heartbeat inexplicably accelerated.
The two were silent for a while, and Wen Ya was the first to speak: "...Yan Xing, do you like me?"
Yan Xing was stunned when he heard the words, his face turned red, and he didn't know how to answer for a while. In fact, his family background was not good. Ever since he became sensible, he has focused on making money and rarely had contact with girls. Coupled with the nature of his work,
He also made the girls respect him, and no one wanted to play with him.
"Speak." Wen Ya asked with a smile.
Yan Xing didn't dare to look at her directly, he just lowered his head, scratched his head and said, "I like it."
"...Then are you willing to marry me?" Wen Ya asked again.
This time, Yan Xing did not answer immediately, but looked at the ground, acting very silent.
"Don't worry, Doudou...his father was caught smuggling contraband in a black shop. He was sentenced to life and he won't be able to escape in his lifetime." On the surface, Wen Ya looks much more mature than Yan Xing.
He also knows the other party's concerns: "The child is young and can't remember anything yet. If you marry me, he will be your son."
Yan Xing heard this but still didn't respond.
"When you get married, I don't want any betrothal gifts from you, nor any gold or silver jewelry. Just find a way to buy a house so that we can have a family. If you want to settle down in my name, you can do it. If you don't want it, it will be treated as pre-marital property. As for the children,
You can have another one if you want, I am willing to give birth to you." Wen Ya is not very old, but she behaves very calmly, as if she has been enlightened by her parents many times: "Of course, if you don't want to, let's not force it.
.It’s not easy for you to make money...you have to come to my place every day, ask for leave, and treat us to dinner...it’s very tiring.”
Having said this, Yan Xing sat under the snow-capped mountains where the myth of love spreads, and slowly raised his head: "I...I really have no money, and my savings are only enough to pay the down payment for a house. But...but I'm worried...
…It’s not whether you have children.”
"what is that?"
"Wen Ya, you...do you like me?" Yan Xing asked.
The cold wind blew by, and Wen Ya smiled like a flower. She seemed to think seriously for a moment before she responded softly: "I must have a crush on you. Otherwise...at my age, I wouldn't be able to marry just anyone."
This sentence made Yan Xing put away his worries. Everyone drank a lot of wine at the B&B that night, and the two fell deeply in love and slept in the same room.
The town is not big and there are many rumors. After Wen Ya came back, she never took the child home, but temporarily left it in the care of her aunt. Maybe this is the reason why her family and she wanted to get married quickly.
Since Wen's parents had very low requirements for marriage, the two quickly finalized their marriage and Yan Xing also bought a house.
After the house was renovated, Yan Xing took Yan Doudou, who was more than two years old, back home and raised him as his own son. In order to avoid gossip, he also claimed that he and Wen Ya were married as sons and had been in love for a long time. They have been in love for the past two years.
Run to the city.
When the child entered the house and settled down, he was given the surname Yan.
…
The love five years ago was like two poor people warming each other under the snow-capped mountains, and an eternal oath under the gaze of gods.
Love five years later was a car accident, revenge after despair, and a well-planned killing with one knife.
On the winding mountain road.
Wen Ya's throat was slit, and she lay twitching on her mount, looking at Yan Xing in horror.
"Whoosh!"
Yan Xing leaned his upper body into the car, clutched the knife, and approached Wen Ya: "Over the years, in order to make more money, I have taken on private jobs almost every three days...Actually...I didn't realize it myself. This dead person has so many contacts."
My concept of life has become blurry."
Wen Ya looked at him and kicked her legs fiercely.
Yan Xing opened her palm bit by bit, took a sharp silver knife, looked directly at her, and cut it again.
"puff……!"
Blood splattered and Wen Ya completely lost her breath.
Yan Xing slowly exited the car and looked around calmly. He saw that there was no light on the winding mountain roads around him, which meant that no cars were passing by.
Three corpses were lying in the car. Yan Xing didn't have the slightest fear or regret. He patiently pulled a short hammer from his waist and went to the windshield of the suspended car. After carefully looking for the angle, he then pointed it towards the car.
The driving recording device that he brought was smashed to create the illusion of a car accident and a crash.
After everything was done, Yan Xing lay outside the car and took a look. He saw that the mechanical fuel tank under the car was leaking. This was better than he thought.
The kinetic energy of the hover car comes from fused crystals. Crude oil is no longer used for a long time. Yan Xing took out a large roll of paper prepared in advance from his pocket, lit it on the hollow place in the middle, and attached it with a very small adhesive tape.
on the outside of the mechanical oil tank.
After doing this, Yan Xing only stood at the rear of the car. After shaking up and down twice, the car broke away from the guardrail and rolled down the cliff.
"Bang bang!"
The car body was like a rock falling from the top of a mountain, hitting the cliff face back and forth, and rolling down rapidly!!
Yan Xing stood above, watching with cold eyes. When he killed these three people just now, he did not remove their seat belts, so the people would not fly out during the impact.
About three seconds later!
"Boom!!"
There was a loud noise, and the hover car exploded in the air and turned into a ball of fire.
Everything in the car was burned by the explosion of energy crystals, but the bodies were still there.
"Gudong!"
Soon, the floating car that was burning with fire fell into the pond in the breeding area. The fire was gradually suppressed by the water surface, and the car body was also sinking.
Yan Xing turned around and looked around, carefully processing the marks on the ground.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
"...!"
There was a sound of water splashing inside the quiet breeding candies. Yan Xing looked down and saw densely packed crocodiles, which rushed toward the crash site.
Why are you killing people here?
Why must Wen Ya go to a scenic hotel?
Why do we have to let the child's hair end? We leave in the middle of the night, and Wen Ya may contact the hospital in the middle of the journey!
Yan Xing has deduced all these details in his mind countless times. He has traveled from village to village in recent years, relying only on an electric car, so his understanding of the surrounding environment is even better than that of the police who manage this area.
personnel.
As a funeral director, Yan Xing is in contact with the forensic department almost every day. He knows very well that no matter how a person dies, he will leave his final message and undergo very strict forensic inspection. And the murder scene that was destroyed by man-made things will definitely be
Leave clues behind.
Therefore, the best solution is an accident. Broken shoes, a child suddenly getting sick, driving too fast, falling rocks, being in a car accident, falling into a pond...
There is an artificial breeding pond of tens of thousands of square meters. One-third of the area is used to raise crocodiles. They are carnivores and enjoy the smell of blood. These crocodiles can eat the skin and flesh between every bone of the corpse.
It's clean and leaves no evidence behind.
Looking at the jubilant crocodiles on the water, Yan Xing quickly disappeared and left here.
…
On the way, after changing into new clothes in a forest, Yan Xing rode an electric bicycle and returned to the small town in southern Yunnan on a road that backs up people.
In order not to leave any scenes in the video, Yan Xing took a detour, walked through more than 20 alleys, took the dark and hidden roads, and climbed over the wall in the backyard to return to the Love Myth B&B.
After returning to the apartment, Yan Xing deliberately watched outside the window for a long time. After making sure that no one was in the hall, he entered with his face covered and a peaked cap, and immediately came to the bar.
Opening the microcomputer responsible for running the surveillance system, Yan Xing directly deleted and formatted all the video images of nearly three days, and prepared to destroy the terminal machine by pretending to be accidental...
Why did you do this?
Because he came to the B&B in the morning, gave Wen Ya a package ticket, and gave medicine to the child. This may be the only clue that can lead to doubting him, so it must be clear...
The systems in B&B hotels are very low-level. To put it bluntly, as long as they can run, they are mainly about saving money, so it is normal for them to be damaged in daily life.
He is an extremely rigorous person!!! He is far more considerate and thoughtful than what Wen Ya has seen.
But while Yan Xing was dealing with emergency surveillance, the unlucky Hans in Ting Yuxuan's room upstairs was confused.
He was blackmailed just now! According to the guide of about 2,000 words, he paid a ransom of 20,000 yuan!!
He was very unlucky and was scolding himself for not being able to control his crotch along the way, but when he thought about taking action tomorrow, it was acceptable to spend money to avoid disaster.
After quickly returning to the B&B, Hans noticed something was wrong as soon as he entered the house, because the note pressed under the door was missing, which meant that someone had come in.
After a quick search, nothing was missing in the house, but the extremely important auxiliary item, the black bag next to the coffee table... was missing.
Hans gritted his teeth, put his hands on his hips, and cursed with red eyes: "Oh God! Oh my God!!"
After cursing, Hans was sweating. With anger in his heart, he immediately went downstairs to find the person in charge...
At this time, Yan Xing, who had just killed three people, was wearing a cap and mask and was cleaning up evidence.