"I don't know! Kang Yi, Tong Jia is dead, you must be very sad. Ning Bing'er said with concern.

She flickered and blinked at his big watery eyes, looking at him with a sincere expression.

"How do you know her name is Tong Jia?" Kang Yi looked at the woman with a look of surprise.

He became more and more curious about this woman, why did he know so much about him?

Ning Bing'er raised her head and looked at the man calmly, with love in her eyes.

"Kang Yi, this is not important!"

Yes, whatever you know, it doesn't matter.

The important thing is that the people are gone!

Nothing is said to help!

A gust of wind blew, and the mountains and trees were blown crookedly and rattling, and the men and women were also blown into a messy mind.

Kang Yi raised his hand and put the cigarette in his mouth, the cigarette butt was already cold, he held it in his hand and played with it for a few seconds, and quietly threw it to the ground.

He looked at the woman and felt sorry for this stupid child, why did he persist in accompanying him, and now he was covered in injuries and didn't dare to speak, nor did he dare to complain, let alone cry out in pain.

"Does it hurt?" Kang Yi pulled the woman closer to take a closer look at her multiple knife wounds, as well as the blood stains on her body, and her heart twitched and hurt.

Ning Bing'er shook her head happily, and the happy smile on the corner of her mouth showed that she was very satisfied.

"Do you think you have a problem with your brain? Do you still say that so many wounds don't hurt?" Kang Yi pulled the woman closer again in distress, carefully looking at every bloodstain on her body.

"It really doesn't hurt!" Ning Bing'er said strongly, enduring the pain and soreness.

"Ahh

Kang Yi suddenly pressed the knife mark on his arm, and the blood stains that had just dried up were conspicuously exposed.

The man's eyes were full of pain and heartache, he looked at the woman grinning in pain, tears swirling in his eyes, but he didn't dare to fall.

"You said you, why are you so worry-free? I said, don't be reckless in front of me, don't pretend, be your true self. Do you know?" Kang Yi said distressedly, his eyes full of love and distress.

Kang Yi has always felt that Ning Bing'er is small, like a child, he just pities him, and just feels sorry for her.

It's a pity that he forgot that his attention to her has exceeded friendship or family affection.

What's more, I've only known each other for three days, where does friendship come from, let alone family affection.

Ning Bing'er nodded aggrievedly immediately, just suppressed her tears, bit her lip, blushed, and looked at the man like a little monkey, her big round eyes blinked, and she looked like a moving little one.

"Kang Yi, I'm fine, don't worry about me, you can ...... if you're sad" Ning Bing'er raised her head bravely and looked at the man with a serious face, and in the end, before she said "cry", she was hugged by Kang Yi.

At this time, the two wounded hearts were close to each other, and they could feel each other's heartbeats.

In this way, she hugged him, hugged this strong man tightly, and picked up those remnants in her heart.

Kang Yi slowly let go of Ning Bing'er, looked up to the sky and sighed, leaned against the car door weakly, trembled and took out the cigarette case, slowly lit a cigarette, took two puffs, and the tears slowly slipped down silently.

He couldn't help it, and the despair and regret in his heart made him disappointed in himself.

A woman who has followed her for three years without regrets is gone?

He was not reconciled!

Can't put it down!

Ning Bing'er quietly accompanied him to sit on the ground, raised her head weakly, looked at the blue sky in a daze, her heart seemed to be emptied, she didn't pretend to do anything, she didn't think about anything, she quietly accompanied him.

The man listened to the joyful birdsong in the woods, listened to the rustle of the leaves in the wind, and watched the clouds creep by.

The secluded environment of the valley immersed him in it, and he was reluctant to go back to heal even if he was in pain.

Here, he was inexplicably relaxed, and even if there was an unfamiliar woman sitting next to him, he didn't feel depressed or embarrassed.

After going back, he searched for evidence of death, interrogated the prisoner, and interrogated Feng Jie......

Countless realities haunted him.

Here, no one disturbed him, and the children next to him were surprisingly quiet.

He was very happy with the environment.

The higher and higher the head became, the tears still did not swallow after all, and slowly slipped down the face.

The two of them silently shed bitter tears in their hearts.

Why do men cry?

Maybe it's because of the deep pain in Tong Jia's death.

Or maybe I'm worried about the poor silly kid next to me.

Or maybe he just felt heartache and wanted to cry!

The man was inexplicably as fragile as a child in front of Lin Yiyi!

Tong Jia's death made him see the reality clearly, he is not a god and cannot protect anyone!

Ning Bing'er felt that this life was not peaceful, she was only reborn for three days, and not a day was spent peacefully, always with ups and downs, and scarred.

Fate is ill-fated, the reincarnation of the world, after all, it is still fate!

"Let's go, take you to the hospital to bandage the wound so that the wound does not become infected. Kang Yi stood up, turned around and got into the car in despair.

Ning Bing'er didn't say anything, and quietly sat in the car with him.

Along the way, no one spoke, and the car drove smoothly on the winding mountain road.

The police car stopped at the entrance of the hospital, and the man bent over, squinted, looked at the words Bingcheng People's Hospital from the front window, and sighed softly.

What should be faced must be faced after all, and evasion will not solve the problem.

Escaping does not contradict the facts, what happens happens happens.

"Can it work?" Kang Yi asked, looking at the woman gently, his eyes full of concern.

Ning Bing'er nodded affirmatively, opened the car door and followed him into the surgical clinic.

When Xiao Wu saw Kang Yi and them coming, he stood up with a gloomy face, waiting for Kang Yi to approach.

The corridors of the hospital were filled with police, patients and doctors were kept out in strict isolation, and there was an eerie horror in the entire corridor.

"Haven't taken care of it yet?" Kang Yi asked briefly.

Xiao Wu's lips trembled a few times, but he still didn't say a word, his eyes were anxious and overwhelmed.

"What's wrong?" Kang Yi was also infected, and asked cautiously.

Xiao Wu lowered Kang Yi's body and whispered in his ear: "Team Kang, things are a little troublesome, you ......"

Suddenly seeing Ning Bing'er behind her, she glanced at her with annoyance, stopped in amazement, and didn't continue.

"Talk, don't stumble. Kang Yi said impatiently.

"Team Kang, there is a suspect who has been injured to the core. Xiao Wu lowered his voice and said nervously, his eyes full of fear.

"Who?" Kang Yi became nervous inexplicably.

"The head was hit hard, and now it is still being rescued, and Liu Ju is very unhappy. Xiao Wu said with a sad face.

Head?

Could it be the two taps that Lin Yiyi tapped?

Kang Yi raised his head a little worriedly and glanced at the woman standing next to him.

Ning Bing'er stood there dumbfounded, playing with her fingers uneasily, blinking her eyes, and waiting for him with an aggrieved expression.

"Xiao Wang, come, take Lin Yiyi to bandage the wound. Kang Yi beckoned, summoned an officer, and arranged the work.

Not far away, a strong and solid man ran away, with a generous door, dark skin, and a loyal and honest appearance, and shyly took Ning Bing'er to bandage his wounds.

Watching the woman walk away, Kang Yi asked nervously, "What is Bureau Liu's attitude?"