A family of three all died of poisoning, and the only way the poison appeared in the whole incident was through the channel that the hostess, who worked at the chemical factory, had access to the poison.
It is very clear why the hostess stole the bottle of poison. It was definitely not for any good purpose.
The last paragraph of Li Sirui's composition is very mature, and it feels like it exceeds the mentality that a person of his age should have.
[The Chinese teacher said that the theme of this essay contest is "Birthday Wishes."
[I asked many classmates what their birthday wishes were. Some said they hoped their parents would buy them their favorite cars, some said they hoped their parents would give them more pocket money, and some said they hoped their parents would pay less attention to them. 】
【My wish is the simplest, I just hope that my parents and I can be together forever. 】
A family of three, always together.
This was a twelve-year-old's birthday wish, but it was crushed by his parents.
In fact, this wish is not that difficult, but it is harder than climbing to the sky for this family.
The four of them felt a little lost, and they didn't know if they were thinking of themselves when they thought of Li Sirui.
Since Shi Yuyi was born, she has never seen what her mother looks like. She only knows that her father and mother had a very good relationship. Her father never remarried until he died in an accident when she was seventeen years old.
The answer to the matter seemed to be very clear in Shi Yu's mind, but she still didn't want to believe it.
Shi Yu sat at the children's desk, which was a brown-red wooden table with many traces of fallen sawdust on it. When I came to the children's room before, I didn't look around carefully and was just busy talking to the children.
Now when I relaxed and looked at it again, I suddenly found that there was a rolled-up object under the table leg. It was stuffed under the stool and I couldn't see it clearly unless I looked carefully.
Shi Yu picked up the thing from under the stool and found it was a white paper tape.
She suddenly remembered what the child said when he possessed Leng Xinyu.
"The family portrait is cracked. How to fix it? How to fix it?"
Shi Yu stood up, walked to the corridor, and gently picked up the glass fragments and tried to put the "family portrait" back together. Ying Zhuo came over, squatted down, and reached out to help her.
One person tears the tape while the other puts the glass pieces together.
Leng Xinyu held the light from her watch to illuminate the two people.
"This glass is very sharp, please be careful." Shi Yu warned.
Ying Zhuo hummed, and the next second he took a breath. Shi Yu caught a glimpse of a red streak on Ying Zhuo's fingertip, and blood was flowing very quickly. When he looked up again, Shi Yu saw Ying Zhuo's brows slightly furrowed under the dim light.
Leng Xinyin came over and asked concernedly: "What's wrong? What's wrong? Did you cut your hand?"
Ying Zhuo waved his hand, revealing his intact fingers, and smiled: "No, no."
Shi Yu was a little unconvinced, and grabbed his hand and stared at the delicate lines on his palm. This man is not only good-looking, but also has beautiful palm lines. The skin on the back of the hand is delicate, the finger bones are strong, and the palm lines are clear and smooth, as if they were carefully carved by a god.
There's really no broken parts at all.
Shi Yu raised his head suspiciously and glanced at Ying Zhuo again. He saw that he was looking at him with a smile. His handsome face was outlined in the darkness, and his skin seemed to have a slight blush. He was only about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, and his extremely handsome face could easily make people's hearts flutter. Especially when looking at it with those watery eyes, it seems as if all the mundane things in the world cannot stain it.
Shi Yu frowned slightly. No, she clearly saw a cut on Ying Zhuo's hand, with blood dripping.
Why did the wound suddenly disappear?
Shi Yu believed in her own eyes, she couldn't be wrong!
She stared at Ying Zhuo's hand like a hungry wolf, until Ying Zhuo said embarrassedly, "Shi Yu, I'm really not hurt."
"Oh, that's good." Shi Yu was a little confused and reluctantly let go of Ying Zhuo's hand.
Ying Zhuo chuckled in the dark: "It's embarrassing that you care about me so much."
"..." Shi Yu.
Leng Xinyu pointed at the family portrait on the floor and exclaimed, "Oh my God!"
Hu Fang had been waiting nearby for a long time. Hearing this, he hurried over and asked, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"
Shi Yu looked in the direction of Leng Xinyu's finger and saw that the family portrait lens that had been smashed into pieces, when pieced together with paper tape, actually spelled out a word!
die!
Hu Fang banged his head against the wall: "When I get back, if anyone tells me to drink and drive again, I'm going to beat the hell out of him." Shi Yu
looked at the family photo, which showed the happy faces of the three members of the family, and suddenly felt a chill in his bones.
die.
Marks the ending of this family of three.
Or, in other words, whose hope might this be?
After the family portrait was put together, there was a "click" sound behind everyone, and the bathroom behind them, which had been closed all the time, opened.
"Well, this is still controlled by a mechanism." Shi Yu complained.
The four people, led by Shi Yu, walked towards the bathroom.
The toilet in the bathroom is a squat type, which is rarely seen at home nowadays. Generally, a squat toilet has a sewer opening for draining waste. However, there seemed to be something blocking the drain outlet of the toilet, preventing the water in the toilet from flowing down.
"Go and get it." Shi Yu said.
Hu Fang saw Shi Yu staring at him and didn’t understand what Shi Yu said for a moment, so he asked, “Ah?”
“I’m telling you, go get the thing.” Shi Yu added.
Hu Fang's face turned pale and he dry-heaved twice: "Why me?! Why me?! I won't pay!!"
It makes sense. In the real world, the young man has a rich father. When he goes out, he is always yelling and followed by a group of people. It is impossible to reach into the cesspool with your hands.
Shi Yu didn't care about him. He took out a plastic glove from the sink next to him and threw it to Hu Fang: "Hurry up, or I'll throw you out to play ball with Li Sirui."
"..." Hu Fang.
Under Shi Yu's coercion, Hu Fang reluctantly put on plastic gloves, squatted beside the toilet and covered his nose with his other hand. After a long time of ideological work, he finally reached his hands wearing plastic gloves into the toilet and searched back and forth.
There's actually nothing in the toilet bowl, just the water used for flushing.
But there was some dark yellow dirt at the bottom of the toilet, emitting a peculiar unpleasant smell that went straight into people's noses.
Hu Fang's facial features were twisted together. While screaming, he stuck his hand into the toilet drain. After a while, he grabbed something and threw it on the ground. Then he quickly took off his gloves and started looking for a tissue to wipe his hands.
But there is no water or electricity here, and there is nothing.
Hu Fang could only endure the strange smell emanating from his hands. With tears on his face, he began to recall that it was that bastard who told him to drink and drive fast. He would definitely smash that bastard's head when he got home.
What Hu Fang fished out was a small jar.
What was written on it was the “paraquat” that the hostess saw on her mobile phone.
Hu Fang clapped his hands: "Great, the case is solved."
Shi Yu looked up and glanced at him. He was holding the "Paraquat" can in his hand wearing another plastic glove. He shook the can gently and a layer of dense small bubbles floated up from the bottom of the can: "What case is solved? Have you ever seen Coke filled with 'Paraquat'?"
"..." Hu Fang.
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