Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Chapter 73 Don't cry, don't make trouble, don't look back (74)

The letter came to an abrupt end here, the last sentence was written in a panic and mess, and there was a deep trace of ink on it, the feeling of suffocation that could not be struggled, she could almost see Xiao Zhang writing this sentence. terrified...

"Lu Jin."

Zhu Yiran recalled the comic that Song Ci told her in the police station some time ago.

She recalled in her mind how she felt when she drew this painting, it was dark and painful, and she could feel the struggle in the painting...

And now she's the heroine who knows nothing
The scene suddenly returned to many years ago, when it was a hot summer, she was wearing a new dress that her mother gave her as a birthday present, it was very beautiful, it was made by an internationally renowned designer, she met A boy, the boy is plain, skinny and not tall.

But he took her hand and said, "I want to marry you."

She was really shocked at the time. It was a big joke. She didn't know this person at all. She refused on the spot. Seeing that he was thin and weak, she was a little pitiful, and gave him a few hundred dollars to let him go to dinner. .

She doesn't know what happened next...

She was wondering if this little boy had a car accident and went through some things to get revenge?

It's unimaginable that Zhu Yiran's back feels chilly

She immediately bought the ticket for the day and rushed back to Haishi, and handed the letter to Song Ci.

Song Ci's eyes were cold after seeing the letter, the fingers pinching the corner of the paper were still white, and his lips were a little dry, "Take it here carefully, we will protect your safety during this time."

As soon as Zhu Yiran went back, she received a message from Xin Wang: "The truth of the year has been found out. It wasn't your mother who killed it, it was another person [picture]"

Just as Song Ci turned on the computer, he also received an email from Xin Wang. Unlike Zhu Yiran, this was a combination of two cases, as well as a detailed introduction and summary.

On May 10, 5 m28, a traffic accident on the fourth street in Anshi caused the victim to die on the spot. On the afternoon of May 10, 5, a male body was salvaged from the bridge in Anshi. The autopsy report at that time showed that he died by drowning. The real autopsy report showed a stab in the heart with a sharp weapon.

Mu Jinnian stood behind Song Ci, circled her and followed her to watch, his pupils shrank suddenly when he saw the man's body in the photo.

Even breathing becomes rapid
Glancing at the blurry photo of the woman cut out next to it, the clear blue butterfly brooch pierced his eyes deeply.

Mu Jinnian covered his head fiercely, as if being pricked by countless needles again, the pain made him unable to breathe, and beat his own head violently.

He staggered back a step and bumped into the glass on the table, the glass shattered to the ground, and Mu Jinnian fell to the ground, pressing his hand on the shards of glass.

Song Ci immediately grabbed his hand, the dazzling red made people panic.

"what happened to you?"

Mu Jinnian's hands trembled, his eyes were so red, he curled up in the corner, holding his head with his injured hand.

He seemed to go back to that time again, there was a man standing by, whipping, insulting, punching and kicking, and would cut his flesh with a knife when he was drunk, and would pour endless beer on his bleeding wound... …

It's strange, he obviously can't feel the pain, but he just wants to cry, "It hurts..."

Although he would sometimes do all kinds of crazy things, after getting along for so long, not only the original owner, but even she couldn't stand by and watch coldly.

Seeing his distressed appearance, she knelt down and hugged his trembling body, pressed against his cheek, and patted his back lightly, "It's not hurting anymore, it's not hurting anymore, I'll take you to the hospital, okay... "

Mu Jinnian's face was full of tears, and the injured glass shards pierced deeply. If Song Ci hadn't grabbed it again, he would have scratched his face and then his neck.

Mu Jinnian fell into a dark environment, surrounded by himself, there was a man, that terrible man; there was a group of children, and the group of people surrounded him and peed on him, saying that he was "born with a mother but not raised by a mother"... There was a blurred face at the end, it was a woman, she said '...' what did she say!
Mu Jinnian chased after her to see who that person was and to hear what she had to say...

The picture dissipated in an instant and turned into another scene

That handsome young man showed a disgusted expression towards him, 'Don't follow me, I don't want you anymore. '

"Don't go..."

Struggling and panting like a dying fish, a piece of glass in his hand scratched Song Ci's cheek in an instant
The doctor helped Song Ci hold him
Song Ci's arm was firmly grasped by Mu Jinnian. The force he used was so great that the doctor couldn't tear it apart. A piece of skin on his wrist was scratched and numb due to lack of blood.

"I won't go, be obedient..."

Song Ci reached out and stroked his hair, feeling very soft, "I really won't leave..."

Mu Jinnian, who was in a nightmare, seemed to feel it, the expression on his face was not as ferocious as before, and the tears still couldn't stop streaming down.

To be honest, this is the first time Song Ci has seen him cry since the beginning. From a depressed and world-weary child at the beginning to the current president of the company, he has changed a lot, and his personality has also changed a lot.

Maybe the only thing that won't be erased is the memories he buried in his mind...

The doctor found out that he lost a piece of memory, and his current state is not good.

Song Ci hired a psychiatrist for him, but Mu Jinnian was very resistant, and even mentioned a certain word, he would go crazy.

"fine."

Song Ci comforted him, he would take the initiative to climb her neck, "Ah Ci, will you leave me?"

"will not."

Mu Jinnian looked at her very seriously, the blackness in his eyes was like a whirlpool, and the smile on his pale face was sickly, forcibly suppressing the dark thoughts that emerged in his heart.

Sitting on the hospital bed and leaning against her, he put his arms around her waist and listened to the regular beating of her heart.

It sounds good.

"That's what you said last time, but you left me behind."

"Will not."

Song Ci stroked his hair, his face was a bit depressed, the depths of those amber eyes wrapped in gentle mist were calm like a frozen lake.

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Through the clues left by Wang Gang and the materials Zhu Yilin sent back from Xin Shengyao, Xin Wang successfully seized the black/products and drug/products/chains under Xin Shengyao's banner.

Xin Shengyao was not very surprised when he saw Xin Wang, because he knew that his son was different from him since childhood.

Xin Shengyao smiled when he saw Zhu Yilin. He had worked so hard all his life, but he never thought that he would be ruined by a woman.

"Eileen, I really loved you once."

Zhu Yilin went up and gave him a slap, "Are you right about my Aunt Mo?! Your love only makes me feel dirty!"

Xin Shengyao touched his sore cheek with the tip of his tongue. He was not angry, looked at Xin Wang with an indifferent expression, and said, "You really deserve to be my son. I'm sorry for your mother. I know she loves me very much."

Xin Wang clenched his fists and finally didn't say a word.

Xin Wang flew back to Haishi that day and returned to the bureau as quickly as possible, and the mess in Anshi was dealt with.

It has been traced to the real culprit who hit and killed ten years ago. It was Mu Jinnian's mother because she remarried to a foreign artist, and her household registration has been moved abroad. He also found out that the artist was also the maker of the 116 bombing. Or, the matter has been handed over to the superior, and he has been successfully arrested and brought to justice.

He was listening during the interrogation, I really don't know what this man thinks, a good artist must seek some bullshit stimulation...

Haishi has not yet resolved it.

Thinking of Song Ci, he felt inexplicably flustered...

(End of this chapter)