Chapter 222: I Hate Her

"Based on DNA comparison, we can confirm that the body is Yi Nian himself. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Captain Kang regretfully said the result that Shen Zhizhuo was most afraid of.

Uncle Lin sat down on the chair behind him decadently, Ling Chenfeng staggered two steps in pain, leaned against the wall behind him, a heart pectoris was unbearable, and he muttered in a dumb voice: "How can this be......?

Ling Chenfeng's speed was too fast, Uncle Lin didn't have time to stop him at all, so he had to look at Shen Zhizhuo, stood up tremblingly, and walked towards Shen Zhizhuo, "Young Master, what should I do?"

Shen Zhizhuo took the DNA comparison results that he took from Captain Kang, and his eyes seemed to be glued to them, and he didn't even hear Uncle Lin talking to him in his ear, and his eyebrows and eyes were calm.

It's just that the deep eyes are swept with a storm of sadness.

For a long time, he didn't move, just like a sculpture, only a faint breath that stood out, proving that he was alive.

"Young master, you are scared of me, young master, you say something, things are already like this, we have to accept the facts, there are still many things we need to do next, young master......"

Shen Zhizhuo's long curly eyelashes trembled slightly, then he rolled his eyes, and finally looked away from the comparison result sheet and slowly looked at Uncle Lin.

"No, it's not Yi Nian, she's not dead, she's alive and well, she's just hiding in a corner waiting for me to find her. ”

"Young master, I know you're sad, but we still have to face the reality, Xiao Nian her...... She's gone, she doesn't want us to be too sad, young master, even for the sake of Mr. and Madam, you have to cheer up. ”

Uncle Lin persuaded Shen Zhizhuo earnestly, hoping that he would face the reality and not be too sad, this is a result that no one wants to see, but there is still a lot to do, and the gentlemen and ladies who are far away in the UK do not know about this matter yet.

Do you want to tell them, when to tell them, and Yi Nian's future affairs, he needs to preside.

Shen Zhizhuo only felt that his ears were buzzing, he only saw Uncle Lin's mouth opening and closing, and what he said, he seemed to be unable to hear it, and a trace of dazedness flashed on his face.

"Young Master?"

Uncle Lin was so panicked by his look that even his voice trembled.

Suddenly, Uncle Lin saw a clear tear slip out of the corner of Shen Zhizhuo's eyes, and the crystal clear tears slowly swept along his elegant and handsome face, slid to the corners of his mouth, and entered his mouth along the lip flap, and then his thin lips with beautiful lines moved slightly, but he still didn't say anything.

It's just that there are more and more tears in the corners of his eyes, and in the end, he can't care about any image problems.

Kneeling on the ground with a thud, hanging his head, choked in pain, the originally smooth test results were also clenched hard by him, his fingers penetrated the paper, and his nails pinched into the flesh.

The sharp pain still can't replace the pain in his heart, such as a knife twisting, like a needle prick, it is a kind of bone-eating pain, which makes him unable to bear it, he feels that every inch of skin in his body is hurting, and he can't help but tremble in pain.

There was a stuffy breath in his chest that he couldn't vent, making it impossible for him to breathe.

Finally, he raised his hand, clenched the substance into a fist, and smashed it towards his chest, and he snorted in pain, so that the stuffy breath in his chest seemed to have found an outlet, making him a little more comfortable and smooth.

Then he continued to raise his fist high and smash it towards the place where it had just been smashed.

Seeing Shen Zhizhuo's behavior that was close to self-harm, Uncle Lin's heart jumped, and he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his raised arm.

Feeling the muscles in his arms tense, you could see how hard he was smashing into his chest.

If such a punch fell on him, he couldn't afford it.

"Young master, don't be like this, I know you're uncomfortable, but if you let Xiao Nian know like this, how distressed she should be, you know that she cares about you the most, if she sees you hurt herself like this, how heartbroken she should be, my young master....."

Uncle Lin stood there, using all his strength to stop Shen Zhizhuo's self-harm, persuading him bitterly, comforting him, and moving out of Yi Nian, wanting to make him stop such self-harm, but it was still to no avail.

Shen Zhizhuo broke free from Uncle Lin's clamp with all his might, but because of Uncle Lin's intervention just now, the strength of this punch was greatly weakened, and he hit his chest again, which was in the same position as the punch just now, and the punch just now was very heavy, so at this time there should already be a red mark on his chest, so this punch aggravated the pain in his chest.

But he felt that it was not enough, and when he was about to raise the third punch, Uncle Lin on the side quickly reached out and pushed the unsuspecting Shen Zhizhuo to the side, out of instinct, Shen Zhizhuo used his other hand to support the ground, preventing himself from falling to the ground.

Uncle Lin rarely had an angry face, and he pushed Shen Zhizhuo again as if he hated that iron could not become steel, pushing him to the ground completely.

Shen Zhizhuo fell to the ground on his side, raised his head, and looked at Uncle Lin coldly, just because his eyes were red and there was mist flashing under his eyes, he didn't look cold at all, only touching grief.

Looking at Shen Zhizhuo like this, the anger that rose in Uncle Lin's heart just now also disappeared in an instant.

Then he stepped forward, bent over, stretched out his hand to help Shen Zhizhuo up from the ground, and stood up, because of the height difference, Uncle Lin could only look up at him, and his tone was full of seriousness, "Young master, listen to Uncle Lin's advice, the deceased is gone, and the living have to continue to live, only by facing it bravely and living well is the greatest comfort to the deceased." ”

Shen Zhizhuo closed his eyes in pain, and a string of crystal teardrops flowed down with his closed eyes again.

After a long time, he said in a dry and hoarse voice: "Uncle Lin, I hate her, really, I have never hated a person like now...... Shen Zhizhuo gritted his teeth.

Uncle Lin called him worriedly, "Young Master?"

But Shen Zhizhuo didn't seem to hear it, and continued to say to himself: "I said that I would be good for a lifetime, but now she is so ruthless that she doesn't even leave me a little room." It was she who took the initiative to provoke me at the beginning, and now it is she who takes the initiative to leave, why, everything is up to her, why is she so selfish, how can she be so selfish, I hate her...... Hate her...... Unless I die, or she comes back to life, I will never forgive her, never, absolutely will not forgive her, no, will not forgive..... She...... Hate, I hate her...... Hate her ......"

Shen Zhizhuo kept repeating this sentence as if he was stunned, and walked towards the outside of the police station step by step.

Uncle Lin looked at Shen Zhizhuo's back slowly leaving in shock, he didn't expect that Yi Nian's death would cause such a big blow to Shen Zhizhuo.

When he came back to his senses, Shen Zhizhuo had already walked out of the police station, and then Uncle Lin hurriedly chased him out.

When Uncle Lin just ran out of the door of the police station and saw Shen Zhizhuo who had unknowingly walked to the middle of the road, his face turned white with fright, and not far from Shen Zhizhuo, a large truck rushed straight in his direction......