Chapter 143: How nice it would be to be by your side

"Don't say it!" Zhong Min suddenly rushed over, grabbed Wei Yiyang, and cried and begged him, "Don't, don't say it, no one will believe you, only I believe in you, Yiyang begs you, don't say it!"

Half of the woman's face became extremely hideous because of the bruises, and with the washing of tears, the face was ugly and reminiscent of a female ghost with blue faces and fangs.

Wei Yiyang grabbed Zhong Min's hand and scratched his neck in annoyance, "It's useless, I'm already shā rén, do you care about another life?"

"No, you didn't kill people. Zhong Min shook his head and grabbed Wei Yiyang's arm and shook it vigorously.

Qiu Jing looked at them calmly, knowing the other party's bottom line at this time, he could seize the opportunity to negotiate, the edge of life and death, a condition that could be exchanged reciprocally was far more convincing than an unrealistic promise.

"Yi Yang, tell me what's going on, I can help you. Qiu Jing said word by word.

Wei Yiyang looked at Qiu Jinghao, and described the scene with a frightened expression, "I saw Jenny lying on the bed, her eyes were hooked, her face was frighteningly white, and her abdomen was dissected, I was terrified" He put his hands in his hair and grabbed it fiercely, "I really didn't do it, I didn't kill her!"

Seeing Wei Yiyang's reaction, Qiu Jinghao was sure that he really didn't shā rén.

"I believe in you!" Qiu Jing said in a calm tone.

Wei Yi paused with his hand and slowly let go, he looked at Qiu Jinghao with desperate eyes, "Is it useful for you to believe me?" I was seen by her neighbor when I came out of Jenny's house, who would believe me?"

"To judge whether a person is guilty or not, what is needed is conclusive evidence, and seeing you at the scene of the crime does not become evidence to accuse you of first-degree murder, you have to believe me. ”

Qiu Jing had to grasp Wei Yiyang's life-saving straw in order to get out of here alive.

When Wei Yiyang hesitated, Zhong Min beside him suddenly raised his shǒu qiāng to Qiu Jinghao, "Yiyang, don't listen to her, even if you can clear your name for killing Jenny, what about the man in the subway station? You can't escape the law, we can't let her go, I don't want you to leave me."

Qiu Jing looked at the muzzle of the black hole hole, pointing at the center of her eyebrows, she could even smell that this gun had been used not long ago, and the strong smell of huǒ yào made her frown.

Things evolved too suddenly, Wei Yiyang was slightly stunned, on the one hand, he felt that what Qiu Jing said made sense, and on the other hand, he was persuaded by Zhong Min's words, and the scales began to waver in his heart.

"Wei Yiyang, please believe me. Qiu Jing was trying her best to fight for a chance to live, and Zhong Min's mood was very unstable now, she didn't move, grabbed Wei Yiyang's hand and shook it, "Yiyang, don't leave me, I won't be able to live without you." Please, only when she dies can we live in peace. ”

Qiu Jing said in a cold voice, "If I die, you will only make Wei Yiyang bear more sins." ”

For a moment, all three of them fell silent.

Qiu Jing held her breath and observed the looks on the faces of the two, whether they could succeed or fail in this move.

"Wei Yiyang, you have to believe that I can help you reduce the sentence to a minimum. Every day from now on, you don't have to hide in fear, uncles and aunts can see you often, can you bear to let them not even see their sons in their lifetime?"

Zhong Min was extremely stubborn at this time, "No, Yiyang, that's a human life, she's lying to you, she can't save you, she just doesn't want to die, she's delaying time." Yi Yang, then can you bear to let your parents send a white-haired person to a black-haired person?"

Qiu Jing sighed in her heart, and the moral card always looked pale and powerless in the face of the family card.

Zhong Min choked up and said, "Yi Yang, now not only I am involved with you, but even I am involved, have you forgotten?"

A reminder, Wei Yiyang suddenly, Zhong Min's mèi mèi Zhong Rui is a nurse at San Francisco Hospital, Zhong Min learned that Qiu Jinghao was sent to this hospital, so through his mèi mèi channel, to learn about Qiu Jinghao's recent situation, after learning that she forgot what happened to her, Zhong Min's heart fell to the ground, but then Zhong Rui told her that Qiu Jinghao's state was recovering, and today I heard the doctor say that it is possible to recover her memory.

She was very worried at the time, and asked Mèi Mèi if there was anything she could do to tell Qiu Jinghao to shut up, Zhong Rui came up with an idea and added a sedative to Qiu Jinghao's injection, so Qiu Jinghao would be confused every day.

Qiu Jinghao also deduced these general situations through Zhong Min's simple words, so that she asked the little boy to help her call Diàn Huà, these things were heard by Zhong Min's mèi mèi, and the next thing happened to take her out of the hospital after she was stunned.

"Yi Yang!" Zhong Min suddenly woke him up, "Don't be confused, you really can't let her get out of here alive." ”

Qiu Jing looked at Wei Yiyang, who frowned painfully and turned his back helplessly.

Qiu Jing knew that Zhong Min was bent on killing her, and now Wei Yiyang's evasive attitude was to support Zhong Min's decision in disguise.

She watched the muzzle of the black hole close to her, and a metallic click tugged at the nerves in her brain, death so close to her.

Zhong Min's hand holding the gun trembled a little, she bit her lip, and said in a horizontal heart: "Qiu xiǎo jiě, I'm sorry!"

This sentence of apology made Qiu Jinghao give up completely.

She closed her eyes and greeted death

Two gunshots rang out in a row, shaking the silent space, and time stood still for a second, and Qiu Jinghao immediately heard two dull sounds of falling to the ground.

She was about to open her eyes, but her face was covered by a cloth, she couldn't see anything, but she could smell the strong smell of blood in the air, it was the smell of fresh blood, she thought of two gunshots, and her heart suddenly hung in the air.

The footsteps were barely audible, and she could feel someone close to her, so close that she forced herself to calm down, judging that it was safe not to speak for now.

The cloth pressed against her nostrils, and it was difficult to breathe, and Qiu Jinghao had to breathe harder, and the sound of her breathing drowned out the sound of the man's footsteps.

Suddenly, there was a feeling of pressure on her lips, and Qiu Jinghao's eyes widened

She was just about to resist, so she pressed her lips and left, Qiu Jing listened attentively, she must catch who this person is.

And in the next second, Qiu Jing was so panicked, her hairs stood up all over her body, and she was dripping with cold sweat.

The buttons of the hospital gown were unbuttoned one by one, and she could no longer be calm, and her wrists tried hard to break free from the restraints, but in vain.

The hand with plastic gloves stroked her body, Qiu Jinghao's first reaction was to think of the coroner's hand, I'm afraid that's how it was touched on the corpse.

The smell of blood in the air, the texture of plastic gloves, and the countless corpses she had dissected rushed into her brain, and Qiu Jing suddenly felt that her mouth seemed to be filled with the smell of formalin, and she wanted to vomit in disgust.

She didn't shout, judging by this person's behavior, she is definitely a pervert, and in the face of perversion, the more you struggle and shout, the more you can arouse his excitement.

Qiu Jing bit her lip to prevent herself from shouting, but when the hand with plastic gloves touched three inches below her umbilicus, the man suddenly turned around and ran away

The footsteps were messy and hurried, and Qiu Jing could hear it clearly.

However, a few minutes later, the footsteps went and returned, accompanied by a series of overlapping and repetitive footsteps, it was a group of people approaching, Qiu Jing hung up kindly, thinking about the current situation in a ten-thousandth of a second, was it other perverts he brought back?

She once saw an internal reference information, an evil organization kidnapped some women or children for everyone's fun, physically harmed, abused and other acts, and recorded the process, posted on the Internet for peddling, and the income is considerable, there are a large number of people in the dark in the world, they are brightly dressed during the day, and at night, they become another type of people, evil, bloodthirsty, cruel, and use torture to get pleasure.

Qiu Jing prayed in her heart, hoping not to meet these people.

But when she recognized the footsteps of one of them, the person was instantly relieved, and the next second, a piece of clothing covered her body, and the clothes were familiar with amber rosin, and the man roared with a suppressed voice: "No one is allowed to come in!"

"Yes!" a group of men replied in unison.

The cloth on Qiu Jinghao's face was lifted, and she looked straight at the man above her head, her expression was beyond his expectations, he thought he would see a frightened face, and she was still the same iceberg face, if Mu Ziqian knew, her iceberg face would be happy after she heard his footsteps?

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, but neither of them spoke, and Mu Ziqian did not have a trace of expression on his face, but his eyes were dark and gloomy, full of anger, depressed and solemn.

Looking at each other, he was defeated first, because he couldn't ignore the scars on her face, the neck band on her erect neck, and the plaster cast on her leg bones.

He gritted his back molars, with an angry expression, pointed at Qiu Jinghao, and said fiercely: "Qiu Jinghao, you have a kind!" He pointed at her hand trembling, and opened his mouth, "You have a kind" His voice began to tremble, and he was a little incoherent, "Why are you so injured like this, you only know to call me diàn huà!

Qiu Jing looked at him calmly, watched him get angry, watched him worry to the point of incoherence, she suddenly smiled.

"Ziqian, I'm so scared, can you hug me?"

Mu Ziqian broke the gong in a second, pushed the tip of his tongue to his cheeks, and pinned his head to the side.

"Ziqian, I miss you"

"Damn!" Mu Ziqian cursed in a low voice, turned around and hugged the person carefully, kissed her eyebrows, and his voice had an unconscious coaxing, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm here, it's all over"

That sentence cū kǒu, Qiu Jinghao didn't feel bad for the first time, that was because he hated himself for being spineless, and he couldn't harden his heart when he missed you.

Pieces of his kiss fell, lingering on her lips, and the timeless voice fell from her mouth with the kiss.

"You know, the time you've been away has been the most of my daydreaming. ”

She couldn't move her neck, she couldn't respond to his kiss, but she let go of her lips and let him slip in, stirring a fountain of longing.

The biggest daydream I've ever had is how nice it would be to be around you.

Qiu Jing closed her eyes peacefully, there are many things you don't know, what you see me will always be as cold as water, but water has a boiling point.