In order to crack the child abduction and trafficking case, he squatted outdoors for more than 30 hours in winter, and he was so young that his legs and feet were frozen;

His two daughters were at the scene of the crime that day, because he was locked in a cabinet in advance and escaped. But the eldest daughter, Jian Yao, witnessed the entire murder process and didn't speak for a long time after that......

Pain and remorse, like a fierce beast, eat away at Luo Lang's heart. Cannibalized day after day, night after night. He wanted to turn himself in, but when he thought of prison life and might even face abandonment from his parents, he retreated......

In the end, the police did not come to the door. He escaped.

But can anyone really escape?

From then on, that stone boy will be trapped in the living room of Jane's house forever, holding a blood-stained knife in his hand, with tears in his eyes, and at a loss.

……

It was almost dark, and we could only see each other's unfamiliar faces through the faint light.

At this moment, the thirty-six-year-old Luo Lang is not very conscious. His gaze slid from Bo Jin Yan to Jian Yao's face next to him. Suddenly, a hint of joy welled up in his heart.

What a pair of eyes they were!

Pure, black, so quiet and so pale, all in those eyes. In his lifetime, he finally saw these eyes again. Her eyes were the same as those of her father. That is what Luo Lang admires, and what he fears and misses.

His legs went limp, and he suddenly fell to his knees.

In fact, the person in front of him is Jian Yao or Jian Yi, and he can't tell the difference. Behind him was a cliff, but he seemed to be kneeling in the living room of the past.

"I'm sorry...... I'm sorry......" He looked up at her, his eyes couldn't tell if it was cowardice or obsession, "please forgive me...... Forgive me ......"

He burst into tears.

Bo Jinyan didn't move the gun, listening to the voice, still facing his direction. At this time, the gun in Jian Yao's hand was aimed at Luo Lang's head more accurately. She looked at his suddenly painful appearance, and for a while she had mixed feelings, and she didn't know how to answer. Tears gradually overflowed, blurring his eyes.

Her silence made Luo Lang's heart fall into an ice cellar, maybe people always had crazy thoughts before dying, and he longed for her forgiveness more than every moment in the past twenty years. He even grabbed her trouser legs, raised his head, looked at her with such anticipation and affection, and said again, "Jian Yao...... Please forgive me...... I don't want anything, I just want you for the past twenty years...... Forgive ......"

He burst into tears, which made Jian Yao feel a trace of compassion in her heart. She also knew that he would not live long, and even if he did not die of serious injuries today, he would soon be sentenced to death. Suddenly, everything he knew came to me. It was at the hometown party organized by Li Xunran, and he sat down peacefully in a straight suit, smiled at her and said, "Jian Yao, I also took you and Xunran to fish with me when I was a child." "There is also the case of the Mask Killer coming, An Yan and Fang Qing were blown away, she was blown up and rolled to the ground, it was one of the mask killers who picked her up and faced the ruthless.

For more than a year, I have always been accompanied, like a big brother, like a friend, never exceeding the rules, gentle and restrained. No one can see that he has been in a psychopathic state for many years, and even Jian Yao, who gets along day and night, can't see it......

But forgiveness?

In his desperate moment, he prayed for forgiveness for the sins he had committed against his father.

Jian Yao's muzzle trembled slightly. A chill, coming from distant memories, invaded her chest. She subconsciously raised her head and looked at Bo Jinyan. He seemed to sense her thoughts, and only said quietly: "Do what you want." ”

Tears welled up in her eyes, and Jian Yao looked at Luo Lang again.

Luo Lang also stared at her.

"I can't forgive you." Jian Yao said slowly, "Never." Her heart, for some reason, was like a blunt knife, slowly sharpening.

Luo Lang's face was pale, and he was as stiff as a sculpture. Then he laughed, very bitterly and very apprehensively. He lowered his head, covered his face with his hands, and tears flowed down his face: "I know...... I know...... I know......" He kept repeating it, clearly on the verge of a mental breakdown.

Suddenly, there was a chill in his eyes. Jian Yao's heart froze, and she just wanted to stop: "Don't move!" It was too late, Luo Lang, who was seriously injured, was so agile, he turned around and jumped down the cliff!

It is a steep, dark cliff. The wind was blowing up.

In fact, everything only stayed for a few seconds. Jian Yao didn't even have time to catch up.

Luo Lang's whole person hung on the edge of the cliff, and Bo Jin Yan was the closest to him, and at the last moment, he subconsciously grabbed it, and really made the blind man grab his arm.

Xu is will to die has been decided, Luo Lang's eyes have regained clarity, he smiled "hehe", and no longer looked at Jian Yao, but stared at the person in front of him and said, "Bo Jinyan, how are you sure...... Is the Butterfly Killer mine? ”

Bo Jinyan didn't answer, but the sunglasses on his face slipped off his face and fell off the cliff.

"Back then, the Mask Killer Group attacked, how did you know their plan and send a text message to Jian Yao to warn you?" Bo Jinyan asked.

Luo Lang was stunned.

And then there was something strange on his face. Confused, confused, painful, treacherous...... He suddenly laughed, then raised his fist and slammed it on the back of Bo Jinyan's hand, Bo Jinyan was in pain, and finally had to let go of his hand.

Luo Lang fell straight down.

Like a butterfly falling into the sky, like a man falling into a grave. With unsolved secrets, he flew off alone.

He finally stopped using himself as a cocoon.

——

This abyss, this mountains, the silence is as vast as a dream.

Jian Yao helped Bo Jinyan, stood on the edge of the cliff, and said, "At the last moment of his life, he only begged for my forgiveness. I didn't forgive. Am I too harsh and heartless for a psychopath? ”

Bo Jinyan took off his sunglasses and let the cold wind blow on his face. In the dark night, Jian Yao could no longer see his face clearly.

"Hatred does not make a person truly happy," he said. However, forgiveness does not necessarily save a degenerate. He has been mentally ill for many years, and even if you say forgiveness, he will not be able to become more normal. Your father's death is perhaps the biggest irritation for him to become psychopathic. But the formation of a psychopathy must be caused by a variety of reasons. Congenital, environmental, and family reasons are all possible. You don't have to blame yourself, follow your heart. And whether you forgive him or not, he will not be forgiven for the sins he has committed over the years, especially those innocent deaths. ”

Jian Yao was silent for a long time and leaned into Bo Jin Yan's arms. They embraced each other silently until behind them, more and more sirens sounded, and the world was about to arrive. (To be continued.) )