"My Neighbor is a Killer" - ◆Her Biological Father (Part 2)

Jiang Mingyan was born with an exceptional sensitivity to images and faces. Even after nearly ten years, he still remembered Yu Zhongfei very clearly. Yu Zhongfei was not tall, had a somewhat effeminate appearance, wore glasses, and had a somewhat feminine look. He even spoke with a scholarly and gentle manner, but he was an absolute killer. He would brutally murder someone over a small argument, wrap them in a sack, and throw them into the back mountain, and then go back to drink without any psychological pressure.
He was 32 years old when he was arrested, still single, orphaned, and unemployed, his income coming from robbery or prison food. Such a villain with no background and a long criminal record deserved his final trial: the death penalty.
Yu Zhongfei's reaction was calmer than most death row inmates. His handcuffed hands trembled slightly, but quickly relaxed. "Forget it," he said, "you people who live in the sunlight will never understand the joy of darkness." He then smiled, exuding a faint sense of world-weariness and unrepentance.
Yu Zhongfei was an inconspicuous figure among the countless serious criminals each year. After his death, no one claimed his body or offered sacrifices at his grave; his ashes were stored in the serious criminal funeral home. This also distinguished him from most death row inmates; before his execution, he refused to donate his organs.
"I am burdened with sins and do not want others to be tainted. Let me vanish into nothingness, as if I had never existed."
Yu Zhongfei, who consistently confessed to his crimes but never admitted any wrongdoing, finally broke down the day before his execution. He threw down his pen, tore the organ donation agreement to shreds, covered his face with trembling hands, and huddled on the ground, sobbing uncontrollably, "I'm sorry, I'm guilty, I'm so sorry to my wife and children, my daughter, she's only five years old, so small, so small..."
At that moment, Jiang Mingyan almost thought he had misremembered the statement. The forensic doctor accompanying him was used to life and death and was indifferent to it. "He came in six years ago. Where did this five-year-old child come from? Many bachelors who are lonely all their lives like to imagine that they have a happy family and a harmonious wife before they die. He was probably recalling his childhood. After all, you know, a person's good and evil in life come from the projection of his childhood."
An examination and assessment confirmed that Yu Zhongfei was indeed in a state of mental instability at the time, with a disordered language and memory system. His speech was fragmented and illogical, and therefore lacked legal validity. A day later, he was put into a transport vehicle, blindfolded, handcuffed, and taken to the execution ground.
After a gunshot, flesh and sin simultaneously crumbled into fragments, all secrets, both public and private, vanished in that mournful cry.
To the forensic doctors at the time, the Yu Zhongfei case was just one of many murder cases, a heinous crime yet unremarkable one. But Jiang Mingyan always remembered it. He remembered every case he had handled since becoming a police officer, including the expression on Yu Zhongfei's face when he recounted the murder. He would lower his head slightly, raise his eyes and focus with half of his black pupils, looking at people with a half-smile, his eyes shining, his voice soft and excited, and his expression full of excitement.
That day, when he was trapped in the stairwell of the Minjin Auction House, Jiang Mingyan saw Ruan Mian's face through the glass of the picture frame. It was the first time he had seen blood on such an extremely pure face. Hers and his were blurred together, forming a scarlet mask. His eyes burned with a bloodthirsty light, and he held a gun with a smirk.
He almost immediately thought of Yu Zhongfei, the two faces overlapping in his memory across ten years, a sense of absurd fate.
Is murder hereditary? It's hard to say. Ruan Mian was only eight years old when Yu Zhongfei died. They must have met before and had frequent contact. Jiang Mingyan could almost imagine the scene of little Ruan Mian watching with her head tilted to the side as Yu Zhongfei committed the murder, then taking his daughter to buy lollipops afterward, sending her home, and everything seemed to be as if nothing had happened. That was something he was entirely capable of doing.
Whenever the topic of her father comes up, Ruan Mian's eyes always show a hint of disgust.
Is she ashamed of having a murderer father, or is it a form of self-loathing, that she will become like Yu Zhongfei, one day following in her father's footsteps?
Ruan Mian disliked the police station and refused to go to prison. She felt that once she went to jail, it would mean that she had really become that demon. She would be shot, and the whole world would know that her mother had given birth to a monster.
A thousand thoughts flashed through Jiang Mingyan's mind as he took off his coat and walked back. Ruan Mian was still locked in his office; he needed to take her to the hospital that afternoon.
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