Xu Sheng's face changed suddenly. www.biquge.info It was an indescribable ugliness, no different from the face of a person who died in an instant.

"Why ......," Fang Qing asked slowly, "None of you doubt Ke Qian?" ”

The name exploded in Xu Sheng's ears like a bullet. She didn't speak, as if she wanted to grab the pictures with her hands, but she didn't dare. Fang Qing saw that her fingers were trembling. The whole person looked like he was about to fall out of his chair.

"So afraid of him?" Fang Qing asked, "Some witnesses saw him enter your studio the night before and poison him. He's one of the founders of the community, so he must have the key, right? Why don't you say it? Last night, he killed Jiang Xueran, and we almost caught him. ”

Xu Sheng suddenly stretched out his hand and wiped the photos on the ground. Then his shoulders trembled violently and he cried: "No! No way! How can it be...... How is this possible......"

Her emotions were completely devastated.

Fang Qing was silent.

In another interrogation room, cross-examination is also taking place.

Jian Yao pushed the photo of Jiang Xueran's death in front of Wen Xiaohua.

Wen Xiaohua's reaction was worse than Xu Sheng's, his whole body froze, and then he fell from his chair to the ground all of a sudden.

"How so...... How could this be......" His face turned pale and trembled. Bo Jinyan lifted him up from the ground.

"This is Ke Qian's own often cosplay look, right?" Bo Jinyan asked slowly, "Before he killed Jiang Xueran, he cosed for him." ”

Wen Xiaohua's eyes widened violently: "You...... You...... You said that it was the ...... who killed Xueran? Is it Ke, Ke Qian? ”

"There are witnesses." Jian Yao said, "He was also the one who poisoned him." ”

Wen Xiaohua's whole face was bloodless: "No...... Impossible...... There must be a mistake! It's someone else! It's someone else! ”

Bo Jinyan's body leaned forward slightly, staring at him, with a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth: "Wen Xiaohua, Ke Qian has only been missing for half a year, why do you all hide the fact that he was a member together?" Why is he more sure than the police that the murderer is not him? ”

Wen Xiaohua couldn't answer, he suddenly lowered his head, avoiding Bo Jinyan's gaze.

"What did you do to him?" Bo Jinyan asked word by word.

Wen Xiaohua's tears fell big drops: "I don't know, I don't know anything!" Not me! I was just...... I want to go home! I'm going back! He began to weep bitterly.

Seeing that his emotions were about to collapse, Bo Jinyan glanced at Jian Yao, Jian Yao stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Xiaohua, say it." There are already three people dead, and Ke Qian's next target may be you. If you don't speak up, we can't help you. Is it important to stay alive, or is it important to hide the truth? Even if there is a big unspeakable hidden to face, it is better than death, right? ”

Wen Xiaohua held his face with both hands and cried bitterly: "But...... But it can't be him! I know, I know......" He looked up in horror: "It's him who has come back to life!" It's a ghost, it's a ghost! He's turned into a ghost and killed us! We buried him with our own hands half a year ago......"

Bo Jinyan and Jian Yao looked shocked at the same time.

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The serial murder case that happened in the animation park is approaching the truth step by step with the efforts of Bo Jinyan and others. At the same time, in another corner of the city, there are also people planning and some snooping.

Han Yumeng sat in front of the window, looking at this strange city. She was wearing the aqua blue dress she bought that day, with her long hair curled up and her posture dignified. Her eyebrows and eyes were so calm, like no ripple could make her heart ripple again.

"Did you see him?" A voice asked, not far away.

"See." She replied.

"Want to see him?"

She laughed, "It doesn't matter. ”

"Can you kill him?"

"Yes."

"Won't you be reluctant?"

"Of course not."

The man smiled and asked, "What is your wish?" ”

Han Yumeng looked out the window, was quiet for a while, and replied: "My greatest wish, of course, is to be with the man I love, my hero, forever." ”

The man laughed again and said, "Good." Now, they are being played by a small character. We don't have to rush to show up. However, it's almost funny to tease them, it's time for you to have some contact with Fu Ziyu. Go ahead. ”

Han Yumeng stood up, picked up his bag, and walked out of the room.

As he passed by the man, he grabbed her arm: "He's going to touch you, right?" You know it makes me unhappy. ”

Han Yumeng smiled and withdrew his hand: "Isn't this exactly how you like it?" ”

"Hahaha......" he laughed.

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Fu Ziyu didn't listen to Bo Jinyan's words. For the past two days, he has been walking everywhere and looking for it. Go to the place where Han Yumeng appeared, look for every corner, and hope to see her traces again.

And yet nothing came of it.

He was in a state of bewilderment. Thinking of the distant sweetness of the past, it is at a loss. In fact, he can't remember many details. When I think of these years, I am also at a loss. I've been through so many things, but it seems to pass in the blink of an eye.

For her appearance this time, she was even more at a loss. He was facing a strange woman, but when he thought of her, he still felt a faint pain in his heart.

Do you still love her?

I don't know, nostalgia has become a habit.

Don't love it?

But every description of her disappearance was clear in her mind. More than once he imagined in the night what she had suffered, the image of her death. He will never forget her in his life.

Her kindness, her passion, her sensuality.

Her greatness.

Yes, if there is any woman in Fu Ziyu's life that can be described by the word "great", it is only her. At such a young age, she volunteered to help Africa; She can't wait to take out everything she has to give to every refugee she meets; and finally chose one person to die and saved several other survivors.

……

Fu Ziyu had no doubt that what he saw was Han Yumeng.

But eight years have passed, why did she leave and why did she return?

She's still ...... Blooming in the depths of his heart, is that what it looks like?

In the middle of the night, the buildings of the city are so cold and silent. When he is alone, Fu Ziyu's face is always indifferent, and he is not smiling when he gets along with his friends.

He enters the access code and opens the door.

The lights were on, and a man sat in front of the window.

She turned her head and stood up.

That was the look that Fu Ziyu would never forget in his life.

Her voice was calm and gentle, as if she had seen it for the first time: "Ziyu, I'm back." I didn't expect the access code to be my birthday, so I came in directly. ”

All the things in Fu Ziyu's hand fell to the ground.

It was obviously flat under his feet, but he faltered, as if it had been a lifetime before he walked in front of her.