Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance: 228. Extra Story: Wei Lan (VIII)

This is the anti-theft chapter. On September 1st, the national school day, Qiqi finally carried his small schoolbag on this day and prepared to start his primary school career. Sure enough, Jiang Mochen didn't have time to rush back, only Yan Qingchi escorted him to the school gate.

Yan Qingchi helped him arrange his clothes, and said, "Remember what Dad told you?"

"I remember." Qiqi nodded obediently.

Yan Qingchi repeated to him again, "Don't let others take off your clothes, don't let others kiss you, if someone bullies you, you tell your father or teacher, if someone wants to take off your clothes, no matter it is The teacher is still a child, you have to tell Dad, even if someone wants to kiss you."

Chess and Chess responded with "hmmm".

Yan Qingchi stroked his hair, and then looked at the school gate that was close at hand. This kind of private elementary school for the aristocrats, the teachers know that the children who come to school are either rich or expensive, so they should not dare to do illegal things. Something out of order.

He calmed down a little, "Let's go, Dad will take you to the classroom."

Yan Qingchi watched Qiqi sit on the seat all the time, raised his hand and waved at himself, and he waved back, feeling a little bit reluctant, but still turned and left.

On the first day of school, Qiqi was very obedient, he didn't cry or make trouble, but when Yan Qingchi came to pick him up in the afternoon, he leaned in his arms and hugged him.

Yan Qingchi touched his head and asked him, "It's your first day at school, are you happy?"

Qiqi thought about it, "I'm happy, but I'm not happy either."

"Why are you unhappy?"

Qiqi looked up at him, "I won't see my dad when I go to school."

Yan Qingchi looked at him and sighed, "Then what should I do?"

"I still have to go to school." Qiqi said, "On TV, all the children go to school, and Qiqi is also a child, and he also has to go to school."

That's right, it's a very standard syllogism, but Yan Qingchi looked helpless when he saw his little man uttering such a standard syllogism, somehow he wanted to laugh.

He hugged Qiqi to his lap and kissed him on the face, "Qiqi is right."

Qiqi likes to be kissed by others, and when Yan Qingchi kissed him, he became happy again, and said with a smile, "Although I won't see my father, I will miss him."

"I also want to play chess." Yan Qingchi touched his head.

Qiqi smiled and burrowed into his arms, Yan Qingchi hugged him, and soon got into a mess with him.

After sending Qiqi to school, it didn't take long for "Lost" to start.

"Lost" is a crime-themed literary film. The story begins with the death of a middle-aged man. Meng Wen, the financial director of a private company, had a gentle temper and was warm to others, but committed suicide one night. Starting from him, suicides occurred one after another in S City. The police concluded through autopsy that the deceased was not a suicide, but a homicide. However, during the investigation and investigation, no suspicious objects were found. The cause of death of these deceased was only slowly drawn out when a report ten years ago was discovered.

Ten years ago, Meng Wen was the principal of a private education school. Meng Wen and the teachers of the school, in the name of helping parents correct problem children, used abuse to make children feel fearful and become well-behaved. Docile. It's just that these children, when they became well-behaved and obedient, also lost the freshness of their humanity, became dull, and even cowered and frightened. Some children even committed suicide by jumping off the building because they couldn't stand the abuse. After two children committed suicide in succession, Meng Wen was forced to shut down the private education school and found another job, becoming an employee of a private company, and other teachers also found other ways out.

They have not been in touch with each other for ten years, but they meet regularly, especially when some of them die one after another, they are even more frightened and flustered. But no one dared to seek help from the police, because although the two children who committed suicide were not killed by them themselves, they were also forced to death by them. They were worried that the events of the year would be involved, so they could only avoid them carefully. He was the murderer, but he still couldn't escape death after all.

Through investigation, the police pinned the suspicion on Zhou Fang, a chemistry teacher. Zhou Fang's parents divorced ten years ago, his younger sister followed his mother, and he followed his father. However, when my younger sister was in the second year of junior high school, she was sent to a private education school by her mother because she fell in love with her deskmate. The younger sister couldn't bear the physical abuse and committed suicide by jumping off the building after a mental breakdown. My mother felt guilty for this and asked the school Unable to discuss an explanation, he also committed suicide.

Only he and his father were left sad for the death of his sister and mother. At that time, he was only 18 years old and a student who had just entered college, so he had no ability to take revenge. He remembered the appearance of these people. Ten years later, he returned to this city.

After interviews, investigations, and evidence collection, the police determined the crime of chemistry teacher Zhou Fang. However, when he was writing the final report, He Yu suddenly discovered that there was a death that Zhou Fang could not do. He carefully recalled all the details, rearranged his thoughts, and flipped through his records. Finally, he found that he had neglected one person from beginning to end, Meng Wen's son——Meng Luo.

Meng Luo is Meng Wen's son. He is 20 years old and is in his third year of college. He has a silent personality, gentle and polite, and was brought up by Meng Wen. He didn't make many appearances, and he only cooperated quietly in every police investigation. He seemed to feel sad for his father's death, but because of his introverted personality, he couldn't express his emotions too much.

He cooperated very well in every interview, whether it was about Meng Wen's daily life, interpersonal relationship or the matter of Meng Wen running a private education school ten years ago, he cooperated very seriously. However, because of this, every step the police took was actually more or less influenced by him and became part of his plan.

He Yu went to see him, talked with him alone and arrested people. Meng Luo was sitting on the sofa at home, quiet as usual, but different from usual, he was so youthful, so confident, Like a narcissus by the lake.

He said, "Yeah, I did it, I killed them."

He looked at He Yu with contempt and pride, he let go of his usual disguise, and wantonly burst out with the brilliance of his young life.

At the end of the story, He Yu arrested Meng Luo.

But what is lost? When He Yu took the wrong path when handling the case, he was lost; Meng Luo and Zhou Fang did not rely on legal means, and they retaliated privately, which was lost; Everyone who appears in the film has his own lost way.

In this script, there is no doubt that He Yu, as the male lead, has the most roles and the most righteous character. He is serious, upright, responsible, possesses excellent intelligence and physical strength, and is the best person in the movie. set up.

Zhou Fang is the male number two, and as the murderer He Yu has always suspected, he fights wits and courage with He Yu, clever and cunning but maintains gentleness to his relatives, and his personality is also very eye-catching.

Because of the limited plot, the leading actress, Sun Juan, does not have as many scenes as Zhou Fang, but Sun Juan is gentle, careful, courageous and capable, and at the same time always supports He Yu's decision, which is the brightest touch of color in this drama .

As for Meng Luo, he didn't have many roles. He only appeared in the early stage when he was being investigated by the police. The highlight was like a bottle cap being sprayed open by soda, with a bang, it was amazing.

Yan Qingchi is very satisfied with this role of his own. Although there are not many roles, he has a lot of room to play.

He participated in the opening ceremony with the crew, burned incense, and then officially started his first play.

Jiang Mochen reluctantly opened his eyes, took the phone and looked at it, "It's only seven o'clock, what are you doing so early?"

"Morning run." Yan Qingchi patted his hand with the other hand, motioning for him to let go.

Jiang Mochen let go, "Where are you going?"

Yan Qingchi turned over and got out of bed, "Go to the gym at home, I will use your treadmill."

Jiang Mochen thought he was going to go for a morning run, but turned out to be in the house, "Then why did you get up so early."

"Get used to it."

After he finished speaking, Jiang Mochen looked at him up and down, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I admire you. It seems that you really have no influence at all. You didn't go to bed until one or two o'clock last night. You can still get up at seven o'clock in the morning on time and go for a morning jog in good spirits. It's amazing. I really underestimated you."

Yan Qingchi turned his head, raised the corners of his lips and gave a perfunctory smile, and walked towards the bathroom.

He finished washing quickly, changed into his sports clothes, left the bedroom, and entered the fitness room on the second floor.

Yan Qingchi ran for about 40 minutes, and felt that the door was pushed open. He turned his head to look, and saw Qiqi standing at the door, with only a small head poking out to look inside.

He looked at his watch, stopped the treadmill, and walked towards the door.

Seeing him coming, Qiqi turned around, stuck himself against the wall, and hid himself.

Seeing this, Yan Qingchi deliberately leaned out his upper body when he walked to the door, and said "Wow" and made his hands into the shape of claws, "I caught you."

Qiqi was amused by him, he giggled and took two steps back.

Yan Qingchi came out and touched his head, "Are you hungry?"

Qiqi nodded.

"Wait a minute, I'll take a shower first, and I'll cook for you later."

Qiqi continued to nod.

Yan Qingchi took him to the living room, let him sit on the sofa and watch TV, and went back to the bedroom to get a set of clothes. He looked at Jiang Mochen's sleeping profile, and didn't want to wake him up, so he left and went to the guest room to take a shower.

Aunt Zhang has something to do at home these two days, so she asked for leave temporarily, and they can only do many things at home by themselves.

Yan Qingchi looked at the refrigerator and asked Qiqi, "Do you want porridge?"

Qiqi nodded.

"How many more buns will you warm up?"

"Yeah." Qiqi replied in a low voice, nodded, moved off the sofa, and walked to Yan Qingchi's legs.

Yan Qingchi made milk powder for him, and handed him the bottle, "You drink this first, and eat later."

Qiqi took it, bowed his head and began to drink milk powder.

Yan Qingchi took the ingredients and went into the kitchen.

Qiqi saw him go in, and followed him with short legs.

"Do you know what this is?" Yan Qingchi asked him while washing rice.

"M."

"What about this one?"

"Meat."

"What about this one?"

Qiqi is a bit embarrassed, "What is this?"

"It's a preserved egg."

"Preserved eggs?"

"Yes." Yan Qingchi looked at him, "It's for you to cook porridge."

Qiqi nodded with a vague understanding.

Yan Qingchi was cooking porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat, while warming up the quick-frozen steamed stuffed buns for Qiqi.

"What kind of flavor does Qiqi like?" He asked.

Qiqi thought for a while and replied, "Dousha."

"What flavor does Dad like?"

Qiqi bit the pacifier, "Meat."

Yan Qingchi smiled, picked three or two of several flavors and put them in the pot.

"Let's go, let's go out."

"Food?" Qiqi glanced at the pot on the stove.

"It will be fine in a while. At this time, we can still watch a cartoon."

Qiqi nodded obediently, hugged the bottle, and returned to the sofa with him.

They watched the animation together for a few minutes, Yan Qingchi thought it was almost done, got up and went to the kitchen to have a look, then turned off the fire, and said to Qiqi, "Go and wake Dad up."

Qiqi opened his cat eyes, and asked hesitantly, "Me?"

"Yes," Yan Qingchi patted him on the shoulder, "Little Chess Warrior, can you complete the task?"