boyfriend in the fridge

After returning from Putuo Mountain, Song Buzhi stayed at home for two days, and then went to Beishan Orphanage.

Beishan Welfare Institute is located in the north of Huacheng, adjacent to Beishan.It is an old orphanage that has existed for decades.After the dean changed for three generations, the current dean's surname is Song.

Song Buzhi is her surname.

Song Buzhi would go to the orphanage every Spring Festival to see the place where he grew up, the uncles and aunts who raised him, and the children in the orphanage.

The children liked him very much, because Song Buzhi would bring a bunch of food and play every time, and it was at this time that Song Buzhi would drive out the car he had parked in the garage where the ashes had fallen.

It takes an hour to drive from Lvjing Garden to Beishan Welfare Institute. During the Spring Festival, there are very few cars in the urban area. Song Buzhi arrived at the Welfare Institute in only four to 10 minutes.

As soon as he got out of the car, the children surrounded him, chirping and chatting with him, and helped him take bags of things from the car.

Song Buzhi played with them for a while, then went to find Dean Song.

Dean Song is a middle-aged woman in her 40s. When she smiles, her eyes bend, and there are kind smile lines around her eyes.

"I bring so many things every time." Dean Song looked out the window and rolled his eyes unconsciously when he saw the children happily sharing snacks. "You donate enough money every year."

Song Buzhi smiled, and instead of answering the question, asked about the dog that was lost years ago.

Dean Song sighed: "It's been so long, I probably won't be able to get it back."

Song Buzhi said: "After the Spring Festival is over in two days, I'll go and buy another one."

Seeing that Dean Song wanted to refuse, Song Buzhi smiled and said: "Don't think it's troublesome for me, I'm just doing it by the way, I want to buy one myself."

Song Buzhi said this casually, but a few days later, when he went to choose a dog from the seller he contacted earlier, Song Buzhi was... licked by a dog.

It was a little golden retriever. It looked like it was only two or three months old. It was originally locked in a cage, lying on its stomach bored.But when Song Buzhi approached and passed the cage, the little golden retriever stood up abruptly and let out a loud "bark".

Song Buzhi paused, followed the sound, looked down, and saw a little golden retriever climbing up the cage and standing up, looking at him with round, bright black eyes without blinking, and then the little golden retriever stuck out its tongue——

Song Buzhi felt the back of his hand hanging on his side get wet—it was licked.

"Wang!"

The little golden retriever yelled again, and wagged its tail happily.

Song Buzhi's heart softened.

——I don’t know if it’s because of the recent continuous possession of dogs, the dogs I met recently are quite familiar to him, and when he sees the dogs, he unconsciously wants to rub them...

The owner of the dog farm who was leading the way in front of him turned around and said, "It seems that it likes you very much—why do you buy two? I'll give you a discount."

Song Buzhi squatted down and stretched out his hand.The little golden retriever also stretched out its right front paw and touched Song Buzhi's hand.

This little action instantly melted Song Buzhi's heart, he thought: "Then raise one."

"Cheerful!" The owner of the dog farm is also a cheerful person. After Song Buzhi bought two dogs, he also gave him two bags of dog food, two leashes and two cages.

The little golden retriever, Song Buzhi, stayed by himself, and the other Samoyed was sent to the Beishan Orphanage.

The little golden retriever didn't recognize him when he arrived at Song Buzhi's house. As soon as he was put on the floor, he started running happily, but after running a few steps, he suddenly stopped, his tail drooped, and he barked at the refrigerator.

Song Buzhi changed his slippers, walked over, bent down and touched the little golden retriever's head, looked at the big refrigerator with two doors in the kitchen, and thought: "Find someone to move this refrigerator out...buy another new."

— After all, the body parts were spared. Although they were cleaned later, they were still panicked.

He suddenly remembered the conversation he had with Chang Fei that night.

That day when he and Chang Fei thought about the driving recorder together, Chang Fei asked him in a daze: "Why did Brother Bin choose to dismember the body? In such a short period of time, killing and dismembering the body, and being careful of blood splattering, takes a lot of trouble." Put the body parts in the refrigerator...even deal with the traces of the scene...why not choose a more convenient method..."

Song Buzhi didn't know, and later he also asked Gao Bin in the interrogation room, but Gao Bin just smiled and didn't explain.

"I don't know if the police have continued to ask questions." Song Buzhi thought, "Why don't you ask Captain Ji sometime..."

As soon as he thought of discipline, Song Buzhi subconsciously saw discipline sitting on the edge of the bed with his back facing him in the dark, the lean waist and white underwear exposed by the retracted jacket...

Stop it!

Song Buzhi didn't lie about what he said in the interrogation room that day when Husky got his upper body - he was indeed pure zero.

Song Buzhi, who forcibly dismissed the picture in front of him, murmured to himself, as if he was strengthening his determination: "Stay away from the murder case, stay away from the city bureau, stay away from discipline—there are many more handsome men than him in the world."

After repeating this several times, Song Buzhi took out his mobile phone, contacted a moving company, and asked them to help him move the refrigerator away and throw it away.

Then he quickly placed an order online for a new refrigerator, kennel, dog food and a series of other things.

Chang Fei has already returned to work.

That night, after Chang Fei came back, when he was changing his slippers, he suddenly found a lump of yellow hair next to his feet. He was startled and took a step back.

The little golden retriever was not afraid of life, and rubbed it stickyly.

Song Buzhi walked over from the living room, and cursed with a smile: "This little thing, he rubs against anyone he sees, and he's not afraid of being abducted."

Chang Fei had already recovered from his surprise, bent down and patted the little golden retriever's head, and said with a smile, "Did you just buy it?"

"Yes." Song Buzhi stretched out his feet in front of the little golden retriever, letting it grab and play, "Go buy a dog for the orphanage, this little thing has his eyes on me."

Chang Fei rolled his eyes and said, "It's cute—have you named it?"

Twenty days have passed since Jian Weiyuan was killed and Gao Bin was arrested. Although Chang Fei's condition is not very good, he is much more energetic than the days before the case happened.

Song Buzhi leaned lazily against the wall, and said, "Golden hair, the surname is Jin, Jin Dafa, Dafa Dafa, a good name, right?"

"It's really your naming style." Chang Fei said.

When he first came here, he heard that the landlord's name was Song Buzhi, and he wondered what kind of parents would name their son this name.It was only later that I found out that the name "Song Buzhi" was given by himself.

When passing the kitchen, Chang Fei couldn't help but glance at the conspicuous large refrigerator.

Song Buzhi sighed secretly, patted Chang Fei's subconsciously stiffened body, and said, "I contacted the moving company, and when I turned around, I threw the refrigerator away. Are you, when are you going to move out?"

They still haven't talked about whether to move or not, but now they finally couldn't bear it and asked.

Chang Fei lowered his head, looked at his feet on the ground, but answered irrelevant questions: "Let's clean up tonight, put Bin... put Gao Bin's things in the box, and if he wants more, we'll send them to him." Go to his hometown, if he doesn't want it...just throw it away."

Song Buzhi responded softly with "Yes".

This was the first time they entered Gao Bin's bedroom after the incident.

Even after being searched by the police, the inside is still very tidy, but it has not been cleaned for more than half a month, and some dust has fallen.

"The bed is also thrown away..." Song Buzhi paused, and then said, "I'll buy new tables and stools too, and I'll repaint this room later."

Chang Fei didn't say a word. As soon as he entered the room, he stared blankly at the bed in the middle—Gao Bin confessed that he was dismembered on the bed.

"Actually, I also find it strange that Gao Bin chooses to dismember the corpse on the bed." After a long while, Song Buzhi heard Chang Fei say in a low voice, "No matter how careful you are when dismembering a fresh corpse, or how skillful he is, there will always be something wrong." Is the blood flowing out? In the cases I have come across before, the murderer usually dismembers the corpse in the bathroom or bathtub to let blood...Gao Bin...I thought about it for a long time, but I still don't understand what he was thinking."

Song Buzhi himself had guessed, and when he guessed, he suddenly realized that he didn't know Gao Bin so well.Hearing this, he just said: "It's normal for a normal person to not understand the mind of a perverted murderer. It's very wrong, don't think about it."

——Don't think about it, the more you think about it, the more painful it will be.

After tidying up Gao Bin's bedroom, it was already midnight.Song Buzhi yelled "Dafa" and took it out for a walk.

——Song Buzhi's work and rest time is different from others, and the dog walking time is naturally also different from others.The seller told him to take a walk in the morning and evening, so he planned to take a walk at eight or nine in the evening and another at three or four in the morning.It's just that today is the first day. The little golden retriever has not been taken out for a walk since he arrived at his house in the afternoon, so he took it out in the middle of the night after finishing his work.

After going out, Jin Dafa was obviously very happy, running east and jumping west for a while.Song Buzhi also let it go, whichever direction it wanted to go, Song Buzhi pulled the rope and followed.

So, Song Buzhi lived a leisurely life of sleeping during the day and walking the dog at night.

All the things to be thrown away at home were cleaned up, and Gao Bin's things were also thrown away after Chang Fei went to the detention center to ask him.Chang Fei took the initiative to ask to see Gao Bin, and he didn't know what they said at that meeting. After returning, Chang Fei was silent for a long time, and he didn't say anything when he asked.

The new refrigerator has also arrived.The refrigerator is still a large refrigerator with two doors on the left and right. The one on the left is the freezer, and the one on the right is the freezer.It's just that the original refrigerator was silver, but this time I bought a gold one.

The bedroom where Gao Bin used to live was repainted, and all the furniture in it was bought new.

By the time everything is done, it will be mid-March.

Song Buzhi bled heavily, checked his bank card balance, and felt that there would be no more money in his account.

The empty bedroom had to be rented out as soon as possible—afterwards Chang Fei told him that he planned to move out, but he was still looking for a house, and couldn’t find a suitable one for a while, so he asked him to give him more time.

Song Buzhi agreed.

At the same time, Song Buzhi was also planning to contact Disciplinary. Why is there no news about the person who promised to rent out the house for him?

However, when Song Buzhi dug out the letter of guarantee that rolled the shirt in the washing machine a few times, the content written on it had already been blurred and could not be read.

The content cannot be read, and the mobile phone number written at the end cannot be read either.

Song Buzhi could barely make out the numbers "1" and "5" from the above.

It's a dog day!

Song Buzhi rubbed Jin Dafa who was lying at his feet, and threw the guarantee letter into the trash can.

"Forget it, let me figure it out myself." Song Buzhi murmured, "The bastard may have forgotten it long ago, so he coaxed me."

Whether the house can be rented or not is one thing, but the dog still has to be walked every day.

Song Buzhi usually went out to walk the dog around four o'clock in the morning, but now he was not in a good mood, so he went out an hour earlier.

Jin Dafa was raised by him for half a month, and his work and rest were similar to Song Buzhi's.Fortunately, Jin Dafa was also obedient, and made it so that it would not be noisy, which did not affect Chang Fei's rest.

Song Buzhi followed Jin Dafa slowly.

After passing a traffic light near Lvjing Garden, Jin Dafa dragged Song Buzhi into an alley.

Jin Dafa likes to dig into the alleys recently, wherever the alleys are narrow, he will dig into them.And the alleys near here are mostly the back doors of shops, and there will be trash cans or garbage bags waiting to be thrown away.As soon as Jin Dafa saw these things, he wanted to rush over to dig treasures, but he was always aggrieved and pulled away by Song Buzhi.

The alley that Jin Dafa drilled tonight was not very small, because Song Buzhi saw a car parked in front of him.

Just who would park their car in such a place?

This alley is at most enough for one car to pass through, and after parking, even the battery car is a little bit reluctant to drive through.

Song Buzhi was complaining in his heart that the owner of the car had no quality, and was suddenly pulled forward by a force—Jin Dafa was rushing forward with all his strength, and yelled as he rushed.

"What's the matter, Dafa?" Song Buzhi was worried about disturbing the people in the early morning, so he bent down and patted Jin Dafa's head to make him quiet.

Jin Dafa calmed down obediently, but still roared from his throat towards the car.

Song Buzhi led Jin Dafa curiously and walked over.

Unexpectedly, before walking in, a burst of mobile phone ringing suddenly rang——

"You have to love even after you die, and you won't be happy if you don't get to the bottom of your heart..."

Song Buzhi: "..."

At three o'clock in the quiet morning, in a dark alley, a bell rang suddenly—if Song Buzhi hadn't been bold, he might have been scared to death.

Song Buzhi was really courageous, except that he was startled when he heard the ringtone at first, he continued to go towards the place where the ringtone came from as if nothing had happened.

The bell came from the car parked ahead.

There were no street lights in the alley, the moon was covered by clouds, and the rear of the car was facing Song Buzhi, so he couldn't see if there was anyone in the car.

The closer he got to the car, the tighter Jin Dafa's body became, and the deeper the voice from the bottom of his throat became.

Song Buzhi bent down and approached the car door.

At this time, the clouds were blown away by the wind and the moon was shining brightly.Song Buzhi's hair was also blown to the face.

Through the dangling hair, Song Buzhi saw a person sitting on the driver's seat in the car. This person's head was slightly tilted to one side, his eyes were closed tightly, his face was distorted in pain, and his hand was placed across his abdomen.His clothes were a kind of pink, and the color under his palms was as rich as black.A strong fishy smell wafted through the crack of the car door.

Next to him, Jin Dafa finally couldn't restrain himself, and yelled again.

It resounded throughout the alley.