By the time Lin Rong saw Xu Shuheng, Tracy had already been taken away by the police for intentional wounding.

This story starts a long time ago, so long that even she doesn't know the author.

When Tracy was thirteen years old, her father died, and many people don't know that it was the result of a violent accident that was made up of the nebula at the time.

At that time, the building area where Xingyun was located was still an old house, and it was demolished because of commercial renovation, and her father died of a heart attack caused by a demolition dispute, and finally their family was compensated 300,000 yuan, and the perpetrator was negligent and injured and squatted in prison for more than ten years.

After her father died, her mother soon remarried.

The indelible haze of her teenage years and the hatred that made her hate the company ever since.

"This ......" Lin Rong couldn't make any comment.

The news is more ups and downs than the tracks of a roller coaster.

This is what she admitted at the police station. The reason why he attacked Uncle Han was also to let the boss taste the pain of losing his father. ”

Lin Rong sighed and shook his head helplessly.

She also admits that she also designed the previous car accident. Xu Shuheng almost clenched his fists, his face full of struggle.

Lin Rong was stunned, "She thought Han Qing wasn't dead, so she wanted revenge again?" I thought that Han Qing must not be saved, so he stayed in Nebula in peace? “

"What do you mean by thinking you're not dead? Your Chinese is also taught by the PE teacher! But...... That's what you mean, she regretted it a little after the boss's car accident, and she wanted to make up for it in the company. But after the boss woke up, she knew that revenge had failed, felt that heaven was unfair, and kept looking for a chance to take revenge! ”

Lin Rong didn't know what to say except for regret, if she knew that this person was no longer Han Qing, she wouldn't have done these superfluous things, and she wouldn't have spent the rest of her life in prison.

Her heart was sad and aching.

Why did you come into this world by yourself?

What can she do now?

Is this a story she wrote, or is it God's will?

Everyone lived as she hadn't written.

The perfect world she wanted, I don't know when it began, became no longer only light.

She suddenly wanted to go home, back to that world, and she was so tired.

In other words, the character Tracy appeared by Han Qing's side with a purpose from the beginning.

"The boss was in a car accident, and she confessed that she betrayed him every day when he was away from home on the highway. Who the hell is the person who wrote to you, and can people find his IP address? Xu Shuheng was not confused, and suddenly found the point.

This is also what makes Lin Rong feel scared to this day.

Why did anyone know, and why did they tell her so timely and avoid this tragedy?

It always feels like something is still hidden in the depths, and it is the people they have never found that are influencing the world little by little.

Lin Rong had insomnia all night.

The next day, there was another piece of news that shocked the entertainment industry and was broadcast in the news.

The general manager of Rough Stone, Wan Xun, was arrested by the police at home at 6 a.m.

In other words, as an intentional homicide, I was invited to the police station to 'drink tea'.

Song Muchen desperately hacked the computer and found the email that he contacted people to commit the crime.

Three days before Han Qing's car accident, he transferred 500,000 US dollars, attaching Han Qing's license plate number and the time he spent on the highway every day.

And how Wan Xun found Tracy, how the two got in touch, when did they start to work together, and the police are still interrogating the details of the proofreading.

At that time, Song Muchen handed over the information to the police, and he couldn't explain the origin of these things, and he couldn't say that he was a hacker. His ambiguous answer also slowed down the police's handling of the case to a certain extent. But after Tracy was sent to the police station, the police found the relationship between the two from her confession, and asked Boss Wan Xun to go to the police station to assist in the investigation.

This is the first time Lai Lai has seen such a dark and terrifying thing since he entered the circle, and he immediately counted the money in all Lin Rong's accounts, and said to her very seriously, "Sister, let's get married early, it's too dangerous." ”

Immediately, Xu Shuheng was so angry that he looked up, he was complaining that he didn't find the abnormality in time, and he felt even more guilty about Lin Xiaorong and Boss Han.

If he could have found out earlier, he would have been able to wake up after a series of things happened to Lin Xiaorong earlier, and maybe not so many things would have happened in the future.

And when he sighed for a long time, Lin Rong remained silent from beginning to end.

She didn't want to say anything about it anymore, not even the slightest thought of seeing Tracy again.

If she thought about these things, she was really scared, and she didn't know what kind of monster she would create.

This Honkai world! It's even more terrible than her writing a collapsed character and a collapsed plot!

The more he felt this way, the more Lin Rong locked himself in the room, spending a lot of time in a daze at the blank document on the screen.

The president she was serializing was also interrupted.

On the one hand, the reader disliked all kinds of things, and on the other hand, she was really scared.

How exactly is it written?

Do you still want to write?

This is a question that she has never been confused about when she has written to this day, but suddenly at this time, she is facing unprecedented pain and wandering because of these completely unexpected things.

She never stopped changing, and for the first time, she didn't even have the courage to go up the page and read the readers' comments.

What was once promised with a daily update is now like a joke that has been punctured.

……

The morning sun slowly shone through the pink curtain of crocheted flowers through the glass window to the bed leaning against the wall.

Lin Rong frowned, stretched out his hand to block his eyes, and then heard the doorbell ringing that disturbed the dream.

She rolled over and slipped into the bed in resistance, covering her entire head.

She didn't write a book in the past few days, and she was asked by the police station to make a record, although it was nothing serious, but she didn't sleep peacefully for several nights. As soon as she closed her eyes, Tracy's face was in her mind, and she couldn't shake it off.

When it was daytime, she could sleep in bed so that she could feel a little more energetic.

But the doorbell didn't let her go today, as if it was against her, as if it was going to press until she was old.

Lin Rong lifted the cup with a snap, sat up angrily when he got up, climbed to the ground angrily, took a nightgown and draped it indiscriminately, and the seaweed-like hair that slept messily fell on her chest, which also covered some sensitive scenery.

Suppressing the urge to scold, Lin Rong rushed directly to the door through the living room with bare feet, brushed the door open, and a pair of pretty eyes turned angrily.

Outside the door, however, was a glass case almost as high as the ceiling of the hallway outside, erected in front of her.

It's full of all sorts of ...... Book.