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The cold air was as silent as water, and no one dared to pierce it.

Outside the window, the moonlight is thicker, and it is already deep winter.

……

The next day, when everyone rushed to the hospital ward, they found that Ji Yicheng and Jing Tingge were awake, Ji Yicheng was terribly quiet, and Jing Tingge was also terrifyingly quiet, until the cold wind came.

"Uncle Ji, I'm sorry, I still have some questions for Ji Shao."

Ji Sanshao's eyes were dark, "It should be." ”

In the ward, everyone went out, leaving only Ji Yicheng and Leng Mofeng.

"Don't you have any memory of what happened that night?" Leng Mofeng asked.

Ji Yicheng's expression was in a trance, his hands covered with scars were deeply inserted into his short hair, but the proud timbre that had always given orders was a mess and trembled, and the blue and black under his eyelids added a little pity and decadence,

“…… I only remember that after the video disconnection with Ye Da, and then I woke up in my father-in-law's room, and I have no memory of anything else......"

Leng Mofeng frowned coldly and was silent for a long time.

Suddenly, Ji Yicheng raised his eyes suddenly, and his sharply constricted pupils widened, "Voice recorder!" ”

"Voice recorder?" Leng Mofeng was startled, "What a voice recorder!" ”

"I have a black fountain pen in my pocket, and that's a voice recorder!" Ji Yicheng's stiff voice was almost tense to the limit, since the last time he became Ten, he had carried that recorder with him, just in case.

"I'll send someone back to the bureau to get it immediately!" Leng Mofeng quickly called, and soon, someone sent a voice recorder.

Ji Yicheng's palm trembled uncontrollably, suddenly, tightened hard, and clutched the black pen in his palm, his cloudy eyes flashed even more messily, and he prayed more humbly in his heart.

God, please, he has never believed in gods in his life, but when he met Jing Qinge, he thought that God had finally taken pity on him, and saw him struggling in a dark corner, and he was finally redeemed, please, don't do such a cruel thing, this is his last hope......

……

"Click", as the cap of the pen was pressed, recordings continued to come out of it, and Ji Yicheng also subconsciously held his breath together.

Back that night, when the incident happened, Ji Yicheng almost had a cardiac arrest.

There was no sound in the recorder for a long time, until there was an inaudible rustling sound with the rotation of the doorhandle.

But in the next second---

"Yicheng, you ......" An exclamation came out, revealing the trembling timbre and the shock and fear at that time could be heard.

However, the words were not finished, "Bang! Bang! Two cold gunshots pierced the eardrums mercilessly!

It was at this moment that he seemed to hear the verdict from the Grim Reaper of Hell, Ji Yicheng, you have no way to live!

The exclamation in the recorder was Jing's mother's voice, shouting his name, so it was really him who shot Jing's father and Jing's mother, and it was really him......

Ji Yicheng's deep black pupils slowly surged up a piece of scarlet, as if his eyes had been pierced, bloodshot and bloodshot, and his pale face was even more desperate than ever before, and he was so miserable that he died.

"Poof......" Suddenly, there was a turbulent fishy astringency in his throat, and he splashed out at once, splashing messily on the white sheets, which was extremely strange.

Since then, he has been sent to the eighteenth layer of hell, and there is no way to live......