The more Zhu Hui thought about it, the more sad she became, and now that Beiting had also given the result, she was no longer able to "avenge her grievances" for Xiang Wen. She felt her throat being pinched very tightly, it was difficult to breathe, her heart was numb, and she didn't have the heart to look at Xiang Wen who was lying still, and it would be even more uncomfortable to see it. She wanted to go home, to lie down in her own home, which was no longer so cozy, and perhaps, it would soon no longer be called home.

There are a lot of messy pictures in my mind, the appearance of her husband Yin Siping is constantly impacting Zhu Hui's retina, and her legs are walking again, but her eyes no longer absorb the surrounding scenery at all, all of them are occupied by Yin Siping. She seemed to enter a state of emptiness, like a walking corpse, lifeless.

"......"

With a sharp sound of brakes, many people on the street saw a bus slam into a woman who was crossing the street. At this time, it happened to be the time when the red light turned green, the bus started from the back station, did not slow down, and passed directly through the intersection, but what the driver Master Zhu did not expect was that the woman who was obviously walking slowly on the sidewalk suddenly accelerated her pace, and walked to the road where the car must pass without looking.

Common sense speaking, people will instinctively avoid the reaction when they see the car, but the middle-aged woman in front of her didn't look at it at all, and there was no evasive action, which caught the driver off guard, and in a hurry, he actually stepped on the brakes, and the vehicle continued to move forward, hitting the woman at a speed of about forty yards.

This speed is relatively fast on the roads in the city, but as long as it is handled properly, even if there is a collision, it should be fine. But what puzzled the driver was that the person who was hit was lying upright on the asphalt road, the wound was clearly visible, and it looked very serious, almost immobile.

Master Zhu hurriedly pulled over the bus, opened the door and got off, and at this time there were already many passers-by. Master Zhu knew that this time it was trouble, so he immediately called the police, but in a hurry, the mobile phone was left in the car. Fortunately, one of the front-seat passengers who witnessed all this had already followed, took the driver's mobile phone out, and he immediately dialed "112" and "120".

The severe pain finally brought Zhu Hui's consciousness back, but she was now lying on the ground, dizzy, and in pain. In the state of four feet facing the sky, she barely opened her eyes, and the dazzling sunlight accompanied the eyes of many onlookers, making her shake very uncomfortable. Zhu Hui's consciousness began to dissipate, she knew that her injury was very serious, but for life and death, in fact, she had already looked down on it, and now her heart was like water, and her heart had already been locked.

However, the remaining thoughts told Zhu Hui that Xiang Wen was still alive, and although he was unconscious, as long as he had a breath, there was always hope. If she dies, Xiang Wen will have no one to take care of her, and her husband Xun Siping's grievances will also be completely sunk into the sea, and there will never be a day to turn over.

Zhu Hui took out the phone in her pocket with a trembling hand and put it in front of her face, at this time she no longer had the strength to speak, so she just opened the text message page and silently made up words in it. Her eyes began to blur, and the font gradually became hallucinators, but she still persisted, insisted on typing the last word, and then moved her fingers to the sending area below with difficulty, and pressed it down with the last strength.

The ambulance arrived first, and the bus driver, Master Zhu, cooperated with the medical staff and lifted Zhu Hui into the car. They immediately took first aid measures and sent the person back to the hospital as quickly as possible for resuscitation.

At the same time, Shen Mingyue's mobile phone rang slightly, and she knew that it was the prompt tone of a text message. Due to the fact that there were a lot of harassing text messages and spam text messages, Shen Mingyue was already bored, so she didn't take it seriously, and when she remembered it after a while, it was almost an hour later. Shen Mingyue was surprised to find that the text message was from Zhu Hui's mobile phone, she had a bad premonition, and then clicked on it, and the content inside came into view.

"If you can heal or not, we're all done, Lang Lang Qiankun, don't let good people die and be overwhelmed. ”

A short text message made Shen Mingyue frown, and in a hurry, she didn't fully understand what Zhu Hui meant, so she replied to the inquiry. After waiting for two minutes, Shen Mingyue, who couldn't bear it, still called back the phone directly, and it rang for a long time, but no one answered.

An even stronger uneasiness enveloped Shen Mingyue's heart, she and Xu Jingnan were not familiar with the local area, and they didn't know where Zhu Hui went. She thought of someone at this time, and that was Night Song, who had mentioned last time that she could contact him if she needed to. So Shen Mingyue turned out the contact information left by Yege before, and then dialed it.

Ye Ge didn't say a word, and promised to help find out, at this time he was planning to chat with Lu Gang, the head of the medical trouble, and check the inside story by the way. Shen Mingyue's request for help made him change his plan, considering Zhu Hui's condition, this text message obviously had a desperate meaning, so he searched all the way from the Sixth Hospital to Zhu Hui's house, and soon let him run into the traffic police vehicle that had just finished dealing with the car accident.

The keen night song arrives at the scene, sees that the bus is still there, and there is a pool of water on the ground that has just been cleared, and a strong sixth sense tells him what happened. Sure enough, after inquiring with passers-by, he finally understood the scene that had just happened here, and he immediately informed Shen Mingyue.

Coincidentally, almost at the same time, the hospital also dialed and called back through Shen Mingyue's phone, and after learning her identity, she truthfully told her that Zhu Hui had suffered a car accident with a serious brain hemorrhage and had passed away a few minutes ago, which happened to coincide with Yege's discovery.

Although they had some psychological preparations, Shen Mingyue and Xu Jingnan were still shocked, Zhu Hui, who was standing in front of them not long ago, had already died at this time, leaving poor Xiang Wen and endless regrets. Now, Shen Mingyue suddenly realized that the seemingly illogical text message was the last words written by Zhu Hui to the world after she was hit by a car and when she was dying.

Shen Mingyue suddenly burst into tears, before Zhu Hui knew that she was going to die, she didn't say goodbye to her relatives, nor did she leave a word for Xiang Wen, who cared about the most, but sent the last text message to Shen Mingyue, that is, to their Beiting Detective Agency. This is a kind of sustenance, a kind of trust that carries life, Shen Mingyue can't help but feel heartbroken, their efforts are far from enough, the client has not given up, they plan to withdraw, this is really not Beiting's style. So at this moment, Shen Mingyue made up her mind that she must go back to the source and thoroughly investigate everything that happened to Xiang Wen and Zhu Hui's house!