"Uncle will give you a few sounds, listen, don't be afraid."

After the little Huangying woke up, the police quickly came over with special personnel and, accompanied by a doctor, confirmed the clue.

Little Huang Ying was lying on the bed, and the psychologist sat on the side, reached out to touch her hair, gently combed her hair with her fingertips, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, take it easy, now follow what I said, slowly close your eyes and don't think about anything."

The first few recordings are all different male voices, some are low and some are old. Their tones are roughly different, but they all have common points and have a large age span.

They were all taken from poetry recitation programs, with extremely high clarity in the voice, and even the nitpicking details of pronunciation and exhalation can be heard clearly.

Shao Si stood outside the door and could vaguely hear a chanting sound coming from the door.

It was an extremely delicate and aftertaste voice, slightly similar to Xu Huanyang's voice, and it should sound the same age, but his bass was heavier and had a special poetic rhyme, like wine that had been brewing for many years.

"No matter how much effort you put in and what kind of desire you have, please keep your mind calm in the midst of the noise and chaos of life. Although the world has all kinds of hypocrisy, fatigue and destruction, it is still beautiful."[1]

“…”

After this episode was finished - this is the seventeenth recording, the selected sounds are basically similar to Xu Huanyang's voice. However, they are not his own voice. While playing, they observed the expressions of the little Huangying towards these sounds, and found that she was quite calm.

She blinked, and a puzzled look appeared in her eyes, as if she was wondering what these uncles were doing.

"No reaction, and her mood was stable."

The young policeman sitting on the other side staring at the brainwave instrument turned his head and said, "No fluctuations, you can continue."

They use advanced equipment to learn about the reaction of the little Huangying to the outside world through brain waves. On the one hand, they want to see the comparison and thus determine the guess. On the other hand, they also want to stop in time and reduce the damage as soon as possible.

The psychologist continued to comb her hair with her fingertips. This action was irresistible. Every time she combed, it felt like she was scratching her heart comfortably. The little Huang Ying obviously let go of her guard.

The psychologist chatted with her for a few words, all of which were simple home-clarifying words, and Xiao Huangying's answer was also very clear.

The two female policewomen who were responsible for taking the records exchanged glances with each other: "She now has a very clear mind and her mind is completely awake."

"Continue." Team Wang sat in the middle, and he raised his hand, "Continue to let go."

Immediately afterwards-

Xu Huanyang's signature voice slowly flowed out of it.

Gu Yanzhou stood behind Shao Si, raised his hands to cover his ears: "Be good, don't listen."

Shao Si lowered his eyes, didn't say anything, and did not want to leave here.

Gu Yanzhou turned him over and asked Shao Si to face him. He stared at him for a while, saw how he punished himself, then sighed and hugged him in his arms. Without saying anything else, he just said: "I'm here."

"No matter what happens, I'm here."

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It's night.

The originally bright moonlight was gradually covered by dark clouds that came from where they hit, and sparsely emerged from the gaps.

A car drove in at the entrance of a high-end community. The speed was very fast. If there was a water beach on the ground, people would definitely splash over the body.

The guard recognized the license plate number, even pointed his head, and greeted the man in the car with a smile: "Teacher Zhu, you're still here so late."

Zhu Li has entered the circle early and has a deep experience, so some people would respectfully call him Teacher Zhu.

It's also a joke, but he did support so many famous superstars in one hand.

In the past, Zhu Li would lower his car speed and respond to the guard twice. However, this time, the guard said hello and was surprised to find that this person was different from usual. Through the car window, he could only see Zhu Li's silent side face outline.

Zhu Li drove the car, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away into the community with speed.

The guard left alone to touch his head: "So anxious? Did he not see me just now...what happened?"

After talking to himself, he sat back at the door. Yu Guang saw Lianlian who had just played for half a game, and immediately threw the matter behind him, raised his legs on the table, continued to play with relish, humming untuned songs in his mouth.

If you listen carefully, you can tell that this is one of Xu Huanyang's representative works, "Love is like a torrent".

The guard connected several strings of patterns, and the sound effects never stopped, filling the small room with noisy noise. He took a break from his busy schedule and looked up at the clock on the wall.

One point zero three points.

The long and boring night has just begun. Although I have already slept enough during the day, I can't help feeling sleepy on such a quiet and deserted night.

He shook his head and sighed: "...ah."

Zhu Li was like he was crazy, and he was not very clear-headed. When he rushed to more than 100 yards, he almost couldn't stop the car. Then he calmed down suddenly and stepped on the brakes: "Fuck."

He untied his seat belt, pushed open the door and got out of the car.

A cool breeze came towards him, and he took a few deep breaths before he took a step upstairs.

When Xu Huanyang opened the door, Zhu Li was still a little rational. He looked around and said vigilantly: "No one has ever come here?"

Xu Huanyang had no expression on his face: "No."

Zhu Li immediately flashed into the door, he took off his coat and threw it on the ground. The shirt inside had already been wet with sweat: "What's going on? What does that mean on your phone?"

Xu Huanyang sneered: "It's what you heard."

Zhu Li was irritated around the house: "The police station called you and asked you to come over at twelve o'clock tomorrow to cooperate with the investigation? What investigation should I cooperate with? What should I investigate?"

His mind is full of questions now, but he can't help but feel panic-maybe because there is a ghost in his heart.

There is more than one thing that can be compared. The police say that they are here, so why is this time?

He couldn't calm down, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. Although the firewood under the pan had not been lit, he had already felt the burning heat, and it was unknown what it was, and it burned directly to his eyebrows.

Xu Huanyang: "Don't ask me, I still want to know."

Zhu Li: "Are you sure they said this and didn't say anything else?"

Before Xu Huanyang could answer, Zhu Li rubbed his hands and shook his head and said, "It's impossible that simple. How could the matter be investigated again after so many days? No, let's think about it, maybe it's just a normal cooperation in the investigation. After all, the matter of Little Yellow Ying is still hanging."

But because it is hanging, it means that the police are constantly digging deeper, and they don’t know what they have dug out.

"If you need to cooperate, what else can you ask?" Xu Huanyang was not as panicked as Zhu Li. As the person involved, he pretended to be calm, "If something really happened, it would be more than just a messaging. They would come to the door and take me away."

Zhu Li: "Yes, yes, we have to think so, but we also have to plan the worst--"

Xu Huanyang stood up from the sofa and lost his temper. He threw the things at his hand aside: "How many times have I said, stop, he is not the one we can control. Have I said many times that he is too dangerous... You don't listen. He will ruin you and me."

"Do you think I don't regret it?"

Zhu Li's chest was fluctuating violently: "Are you blaming me now? Don't forget - the car accident that year destroyed you long ago."

The word "car accident" is like a needle, piercing Xu Huanyang's heart: "Don't mention this."

Zhu Li continued: "I have given you a chance to choose! Things have reached this point, and I can't do anything about it. You think I don't want to shake him away, so how can I shake it away? One way to the darkness, we two can only live like this, only like this!"

After the two quarreled, they fell silent.

No one spoke any more.

The night was as cool as water, and I felt biting when I looked at the darkness outside the window.

Zhu Li calmed down and asked, "Where is he now?"

Xu Huanyang: "I don't know."

Zhu Li: "If you don't know, just call and ask!"

Xu Huanyang did not move. Zhu Li had to dial a contact number called ‘hi’ by himself.

The phone rang twice and was picked up, and the man said only one word: "Hey?"

‘His voice was exactly the same as Xu Huanyang.

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After Gu Yanzhou waited for Shao Si to fall asleep, he went out once in the middle, but when he finished calling, he came back. As expected, the man just pretended to be asleep. As soon as he left, he opened his eyes and stared at him for no reason: "The police will summon him at twelve o'clock tomorrow. Xiao Huangying performed very well yesterday, and of course... she was also very excited."

Shao Si: "I know, I can hear her screams when I open the door. But I can't forgive myself."

Gu Yanzhou lay down beside Shao Si, barely accommodating two big men in a hospital bed.

He wrapped his waist, held the person in his arms, and gently pressed Shao Si's head with one hand, saying, "The process of seeking the truth is mostly to dig out the wound and look at it, and to peel it off. Think about the victims who took the initiative to call the police. Their greatest wish is to let the prisoners get the punishment they deserve, and they don't want others to suffer the pain they suffered. You did something wrong in this matter, but nothing wrong."

"We are proud of the little yellow warbler," Gu Yanzhou continued in his ear, "but excessive self-blame is the most useless emotion. It cannot change what has happened or determine what will happen in the future."
Chapter completed!