It was three o'clock in the morning that night.

A fork in the industrial park of the Shanghai-Hangzhou Expressway.

Three police cars and two ambulances have gathered. There were also a few private cars that followed up and parked aside, with double flashes of light.

And, of course, countless vehicles are stuck in the road as a result.

Mu Luyuan's car was also inside.

Originally, he rushed to the Dark Association base last night, but he encountered dark clouds and rain clouds gathering, and he couldn't see anything. Tonight, still nothing, tomorrow there is class, so I have to rush back to Shanghai overnight.

I didn't expect to encounter a long-term jam at high speed on the return trip.

Thunder was rolling in the sky, and the sky before the rainstorm shone with a large white shimmer.

The weather was like an ominous prophecy.

It was a serious car accident.

An Audi A8 over-speeding rear-ended a heavy truck that had just forked into the highway, and all four people in the car died on the spot, with blurred flesh and blood, and the scene was terrible.

Forensics, police, traffic accident police and ambulance teams have been busy for nearly 2 hours, and the trailer has arrived. Now, all personnel are struggling to remove the three bodies from the cabin of the car, which showed no signs of life.

On the other side of the road, there was a 10-year-old child lying on the side of the guardrail, who was the minor victim who was thrown out of the car at the time of the accident.

In addition to his face being relatively intact, the bones of his whole body were bounced up more than ten meters before landing on the ground because of the violent impact on the guardrail, and almost all of them were broken and broken, and he could only stand there like a shredded human-faced fish at the moment.

A pair of long legs in tight breeches and booties got out of the car and was approaching the center of the accident scene step by step.

The legs are very long, all black, and from the back there is a swan neck with gentle lines, and the hair is high and a ball is on the top of the head.

Mu Luyuan saw her from ten meters away, like a comet passing through the night sky.

However, this woman looks strange in this ghostly howling, dark and windy night.

In such an urgent and angry place, no one would care about her appearance and identity.

As she approached slowly, her legs trembled uncontrollably, her jaw trembled, and no matter how restrained she tried to pretend to be calm, anyone could see that her face was bloodless and still trembling violently.

When she saw the boy's face, the rain began to fall.

At first, it wasn't big, but gradually, the corpses, the roads, and the headlights were flooded in, and the rain drenched everything in the night. The blood spread out, and the blood stains on the child's face were washed away, and a smell of death floated in the air.

It took her a long, long time to get close to the pool of diluted blood, and at last she stopped in front of the corpse, and she could not stand, drenched in the rain, and she did not know it.

This is a very beautiful child, Miao Haoshi thought.

A dull pain and fear struck her suddenly, and she stumbled and almost sat down.

At this moment, a hand holding an umbrella reached over, and the other hand took advantage of the situation and helped her from behind. However, it only took a second for her to stand up again, and she was so stiff that she returned to her previous position, without looking back, not even feeling anything.

Only when she was very close could she feel that her body was trying her best to suppress something, and she could sense that this was probably the slightest moment when a person was close to the brink of collapse.

At that moment, the way she stood there even reminded me that she was the perpetrator or the culprit of this tragedy.

Now, her face and trembling shoulders were covered in the shadow of a black umbrella.

However, until the police cars and ambulances were evacuated one after another, the body was removed, and the seals were removed at the scene, no one came to disturb or interfere with her once, let alone anyone to arrest her.

The police at the scene have been removing the accident fence, and after two hours of forensic investigation, they have basically determined that this is very obvious, this is a traffic accident caused by drunk driving, but the casualties are more serious. The blood of the driver's body has been collected for the first time, and experienced forensic doctors and traffic police can smell a strong smell of alcohol. And the driver of the stretch truck was not injured and should not be held responsible at all.

The rest of the process is just waiting for the city department to complete it step by step after dawn. This rainstorm is deep and more in the middle of the night, the sight is not good, the weather is not good, and the feng shui in this place is probably not good.

Only the policeman who came to take away the last accident warning sign was a little blind, and saw that it was not safe for such two young people to stand at the highway intersection in the heavy rain, so he approached and asked the man behind Miao Haoshi:

"It's not your relatives who have the accident, right? I think her confession has already been recorded, why don't you leave? ”

The man with the umbrella glanced at the woman in front of him and whispered, "I'll leave right away." ”

At this time, Miao Hao turned back in a trance.

She didn't react when she saw the police, and when she saw the person behind her, she was really stunned.

To her, it was a complete stranger.

Of course, it was a stranger, and Mu Luyuan himself didn't know why he unconsciously walked over and stood behind her.

Originally, he just got out of the car to see how long it would take for traffic to resume after the accident.

And I saw her.

He took a few steps over and helped her hold an umbrella.

However, he didn't want to leave that behind at the moment.

Inexplicably, there was an intuition driving his current behavior.

It seemed that he was very normal, and continued to hold an umbrella for Miao, like a man who comforted his frightened girlfriend, and naturally stretched out his arms around her shoulders, and said softly:

"The police have cleared the road, go back to the car. I'm scared. ”

For some reason, Miao walked with him through the police and the scene, and returned to the SUV he parked behind.

In a police car not far away, through the rain curtain, there was a pair of eyes that happened to take in Fang Chang's scene, and after hesitating for a moment, the man did not get out of the car.

The police officer who questioned him soon returned to the police car and evacuated.

Only one traffic police patrol car was left at the scene to evacuate the road. The ambulance also left quietly in the middle of the night, without sounding the desperate siren on the roof.

People are dead, and there is no need to rush to rescue them.

Mu Luyuan almost half-hugged Miao Haoshi into the passenger seat, but fortunately she didn't refuse, just brushed the hair that fell down her face, and glanced at Mu Luyuan wetly.

It was a pair of eyes still looking for an exit in the hollow, dim, transparent, and nebula-like between vanishing and disillusioning, as if the distance between the cosmic dust and the refraction of light, it was difficult to fathom.

When Mu Luyuan hugged her, he felt something.

"Your phone is ringing." He told her.

At this moment, she reacted consciously, looking down at the phone that had been vibrating, and the caller number pulled her back to reality, she picked up the phone, but habitually pretended to be calm.

"Hey, I'm sorry to hear that." It's still a low, fragile voice.

"Mr. Miao, we have rushed to your car, where are you?" On the phone was her assistant's anxious voice.

"I ...... In a car. She said, looking around.

"Which car? Police cars? Or Mr. Xiao's car? ”

"It's not... I—" she said, flustered, pulling the door handle open to get out of the car.

As soon as the door opened, the interior lights came on. At this light, she saw a faint red blur on her boots, and she twitched instantly.

Mu Luyuan looked at her line of sight, it was probably ...... A piece of brain pulp or scalp tissue. It's the kid, she's right next to his corpse, so close to the point that it's unbelievable.

At the moment when she was about to scream, Mu Luyuan pulled her back to her seat, closed the car door, and then took the phone and said calmly:

"She was in the police car, her mood was a little affected, and we took her back to the city. Please give me the address. ”

The other party didn't hesitate for too long, and reported the address of a villa on the Eastern Suburbs Peninsula.

"That's... Shall we drive her car back? Is that what it means? The other end of the line asked.

"Yes."

When Mu Luyuan hung up the phone, the woman beside him who was like a chicken in soup finally covered her face with her hands and cried bitterly.

He didn't know what else to do at the moment, only to smell a faint smell of cloves on her, which really had nothing to do with her appearance at the moment.

Mu Luyuan started the car and walked slowly forward, merging into the last traffic.

He watched her cry, in fact, he understood very much, and his heart was also very uncomfortable.

He thought, she couldn't be so sad just because of the tragic death of a child, right? But the one who can mourn in front of the corpse of a child is probably not a bad person.

What's more, he had never seen a woman so beautiful and moving when she was sad.