Liang Fanxin saw that he didn't mean to say anything at all, so she didn't ask any more, "It's late, Team Lu should take a rest." ”

After speaking, Liang Fanxin's eyes glanced at the document that Lu Yifan put next to the bed, and lay down with her back to Lu Yifan, in the last consciousness of falling asleep, she only had one thought, that is, the floor was really hard.

Lu Yifan looked at Liang Fanxin who was lying on the ground, didn't say anything, turned off the light at the head of the bed and lay down to sleep.

Liang Fanxin, who was still sleeping sweetly, now seemed to be entangled in something, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his brows were furrowed, and he didn't know if he had a bad dream.

Liang Fanxin in the dream didn't expect to see such a picture again, she could know that these were what Anping wanted to show her.

Just like last time, but this time it wasn't the first perspective, and it was only then that she saw the whole process, and she finally knew what she had seen before.

The little Anping and her sister An Ning were lying on the bed peacefully and preparing to fall asleep, but at this time they heard a strange noise at the door, and the alert sister asked An Ping to hide under the bed and open the door by herself.

Who knew that as soon as the picture turned, only an empty black house was left in the picture, Liang Fanxin looked at An Ning sitting on the edge of the bed and didn't know what he was thinking, hanging his head down, making it impossible to see his expression.

When he raised his head again, his eyes were full of determination, Liang Fanxin thought that he should have made some decisions, but Anping showed her what this meant!

"Sister, you wait, I'll be with you soon." An Ping said this, and before Liang Fanxin understood what he meant, he had already stood up, walked to the refrigerator, took out an ice blade and slashed it on his hand, and red and colorful blood rushed out. She watched Anping take off his clothes, his body was covered with strange runes, all of this became very strange, what was Anping doing?

Anping changed into red clothes, walked to the blood array that had been drawn in advance, stepped on the ice, put a rope on himself, and everything was ready.

Liang Fanxin shouted loudly to stop his actions but it had no effect at all, everything was a foregone conclusion, there was no going back to the past, did Anping want to commit suicide by doing all this!

It's cold! There was a permeating coolness all around, which made her goosebumps rise all over her body.

Liang Fanxin wanted to step forward and take An Ping off the rope, but she could only watch all this happen but couldn't do anything, tears couldn't stop sliding down, looking at An Ping in front of her, she didn't even know what mood to use.

What was his feeling at that time, hanging from the high beams, slowly waiting for the ice under his feet to melt, watching his blood drain little by little? Liang Fanxin didn't dare to think about it, she couldn't even stand it when she quietly watched a living life pass away in front of her eyes like this, let alone let her be waited for like this.

Liang Fanxin wanted to close her eyes and not look, but she couldn't, she wanted to wake up quickly, but she couldn't wake up anyway, so she could only watch An Ping turn into a cold corpse little by little, and An Ping didn't even have any struggle to kill him.

This kind of picture has brought too much impact to Liang Fanxin, she doesn't even dare to think that everything is directed and acted by Anping, which can explain why there are many doubts in this case, why the characters on the ground are blurred, and the infection range is so large, so it can be explained clearly, it is because Anping stepped on the ice under his feet, waiting for the process of melting the ice to blur the characters on the ground.

Liang Fanxin thought about a lot of possibilities, but he didn't think about things in the direction of suicide, and now it seems that Zhang Jinyong really said it by mistake, Anping's death was really a suicide!

Remembering that Anping didn't think about regretting it at all just now, she could imagine how determined he was to get justice for his sister at that time, but the method he used was too extreme, she didn't expect him to end his own life to lead out this murderer, maybe he was really desperate for this society to do such a thing.

Liang Fanxin felt sorry and powerless for the affairs of their two sisters and brothers, but fortunately, Anping's death was not in vain, and he did find out the big tumor of Wang De.

But who put Anping's suicide and bloodletting knife in Wang De's home, but it did not arouse Wang De's suspicions!

Maybe it was Liang Fanxin's nightmare that scared Lu Yifan, and Lu Yifan kept pushing Liang Fanxin to wake her up quickly.

Liang Fanxin felt the push of the external force, opened his eyes, kept panting, and looked around blankly, looking at Lu Yifan with a worried face.

Is this a dream waking up?

Liang Fanxin's eyes were full of tears, and he hugged Lu Yifan beside him and cried profusely.

Lu Yifan was thrown to the ground by Liang Fanxin's momentum, and his head slammed on the side of the bed, very painful, Lu Yifan's first reaction was to push Liang Fanxin away, but he heard her crying voice, and he couldn't bear it, so he let Liang Fanxin stay in his arms and cry, he really couldn't comfort people, and his hand slapped Liang Fanxin's shoulder a little awkwardly, which was comforting.

Liang Fanxin couldn't stop crying, the sadness brought to her in the dream just now was really too great, so that she couldn't extricate herself at all.

"What's wrong with you?" Lu Yifan's voice was a little stiff, to be honest, he was really afraid that others would cry in front of him, and he was completely at a loss.

Liang Fanxin kept snorting and withdrawing from his sadness, only then did he realize that he was still in Lu Yifan's arms, and hurriedly withdrew from his arms, only then did he see Lu Yifan's appearance clearly, he was only wearing a pair of boxers!

Liang Fanxin pushed Lu Yifan away, his face flushed, and scolded: "You stinky rascal!" ”

Lu Yifan was speechless, obviously she was crying so much, and she still hugged herself, and now she said that he was a stinky hooligan!

"I haven't said that you are not ashamed, and the crying nose of the big night still holds me all the time." Lu Yifan stood up, not minding that he was dressed coolly at all.

Liang Fanxin looked at the hairy leg in front of him, feeling that he was about to grow a needle eye, he was really not ashamed at all, he completely thought of being a nobody, got up and walked into the bathroom.

Lu Yifan wiped the liquid on his body with a towel in disgust, I don't know if it was snot or tears, he was really wronged or scolded.

There was only one Liang Fanxin left in the room, and the feeling of loneliness struck again, as if An Ping was still in front of his eyes, and the blood continued to drip down with his hand, ticking and ticking......

Liang Fanxin didn't dare to think about it anymore, and buried himself deep in his knees.

"You just cried yarn, huh?" After Lu Yifan cleaned up his body, he looked at Liang Fanxin, who was holding his knees and sobbing secretly, and said, This woman is still endless.

"Sure enough, what you said is right, Anping's case is not simple, what I didn't expect was that Anping really committed suicide, but I couldn't help him at all." As she spoke, Liang Fanxin remembered the incident in her dream just now, her tears broke down again, and she didn't want to think about that feeling of powerlessness anymore.

Lu Yifan frowned, is she acting in a sitcom? Why did it suddenly come to An Ping.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Although Anping's case is indeed strange, where did the suicide come from.

"Team Lu, do you know the feeling of watching others slowly die little by little, but you can't do anything about it?" Liang Fanxin stared at Lu Yifan with her big eyes full of tears, her eyes full of grief.

"What dreams did you have?" Lu Yifan knew that she must have been like this because of the dream just now, what kind of thing made her so sad, watching others slowly die but she couldn't do anything, why hadn't he tried.

"I just watched Anping slowly die in front of me, but I couldn't help him, I didn't expect him to be so stupid, so he ended his life like this, just to get justice for his sister." Liang Fanxin buried her face between her hands, she hated this feeling.

"It's just a dream." Lu Yifan walked over to look at her by the bed, pulled out a tissue, forcibly dug her face out of her hand, and gently wiped her face.

The movements are so gentle, but it's a pity that Liang Fanxin can't care about this action that is completely incommensurate with Lu Yifan now, she has some magic obstacles, she can't hear what others say at all, she just keeps repeating: "That's not a dream, I witnessed the whole process of Anping's suicide, we all thought wrong, we were all confused by Anping, no one wanted his life, he just wanted to avenge his sister, and wanted to catch the real murderer who killed his sister with impunity." ”

Lu Yifan knew that Liang Fanxin couldn't listen to anyone's words anymore, looking at her like this, Lu Yifan reached out to cover her eyes, felt her long eyelashes gently sweep over his palm, itchy and moist, and said softly to Liang Fanxin: "Don't think about it, sleep." It's all gone, you've fulfilled Anping's last wish, and he should be very grateful to you. ”

Listening to Lu Yifan's words, Liang Fanxin unconsciously quieted down, Lu Yifan's words seemed to have magic power, which quieted her heart, and finally really closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Lu Yifan looked at Liang Fanxin, who had quieted down, picked her up horizontally and gently put her on the bed, covered the quilt, his face was full of tears, such Liang Fanxin was really ugly, pouting, Lu Yifan walked into the bathroom and wet a towel to wipe Liang Fanxin's face, and suddenly moved, what is he doing now!

hurriedly let go of his hand, but looking at Liang Fanxin with a white cloth on his face, he still chose to clean up her face, staggered and threw the towel on the bedside table, looking at the bed made on the ground, he didn't expect that he Lu Yifan would also have to sleep on the floor one day, and he shouldn't have put Liang Fanxin on the bed just now.

Even though he thought so, Lu Yifan still lay down on the floor, it was so hard......

I don't know if it's because Liang Fanxin cried too hard last night, and he slept until dawn in one sleep, and his body was soft and very comfortable......