A gust of wind came, and the lantern shook twice, and the dim light and shadow made Mingyi's eyes a little blurry. She was anxious to see Wu Qianping's face clearly, but she was afraid to see it clearly. Ignoring the presence of others, she stepped forward, grabbed Wu Qianping's hand, and looked for him eagerly with a pair of eyes, but saw despair in his deeply locked brows.

"I didn't ...... No news, isn't it? Mingyi asked, now, the best news is no news.

Wu Qianping hugged her into the crook of his arm, as if he was afraid that she would not be able to support it: "Mingyi, listen to me, don't think about anything now." Calm down. It's happened, and we have to face it. ”

"He's in trouble, isn't he?" Mingyi's whole body had softened, even if he had a premonition, it was still like a landslide at the moment, his ears were buzzing, and he couldn't hear any sound.

What Wu Qianping was talking about, she didn't know. Yinniang and Yin's mother came around and shook her, she didn't know. A carriage stopped in front of her, and she didn't know it. How to get into the carriage, she didn't know.

When she woke up, Wu Qianping rode a horse outside the carriage and kept shouting her name: "Mingyi, Mingyi." ”

She lifted the curtain, her face should be very ugly, but at least she regained her senses, nodded to Wu Qianping, and said, "It's okay." ”

The sound was fine, and it almost took her strength to scatter in the wind.

Wu Qianping heard it faintly, revealing a look of reassurance.

She hung up the curtain and sat still. Next to her was Yin's mother, holding her arm, gently patting the back of her hand, and whispering these comforting words, probably so that she didn't think about anything now, first went to the government to recognize clearly, and then cooperated with the government to arrest the murderer, this is what can be done for Lianshan.

On the other side was Yinniang, a person who was supposed to be the saddest, but Mingyi knew that she didn't. Her eyes were empty, there was no sadness, and there was no emotion. A man without a heart. Mingyi has no time and spirit to hate, only indifference.

The last time I saw Lianshan. His face was covered with a thin layer of hoarfrost, and his clothes were covered with ice, which slowly melted, and the ground was covered with water. There are obvious strangulation marks on the neck, and there are finger prints. His skin was blue, and his face was a little swollen, but he could still see what a handsome boy he was.

He was lying on the ground outside the palace, yesterday he was still a living person, calling for "lady", and now, he was lying like an object, like an object that could be moved and discarded at will.

Ming Yi knelt in front of him, the hot tears couldn't be stopped at all, what he thought in his heart was, although people die, but, even the mountain, don't you say a word to your Ming Niangzi? Don't you want to take another look? I know you can't rest assured, even if you're lying here at the moment, you still can't rest assured, right?

You should be in a warm bed, drooping your old age, and you should gather around your children and grandchildren, and burn a fire of coals. At that time, your Ming Lady had long since left this world, both in soul and body. You will leave this world without regrets and move on to the next stage without fear, because the person you love will be on that end, smiling and looking at you.

It will never be like this, it will never be so undignified, staying at your best age, becoming a corpse to be examined over and over again in a murder case.

Wu Qianping wanted to reach out and help her up, but stopped. He knew better than anyone present the friendship between Lianshan and her.

Silent tears finally turned into a howl, she grabbed Lianshan's hand, cold and stiff like she had never felt before, she tried to use the temperature of her palm to melt this icy hand, all her words turned into three words: "I'm sorry." ”

Mingyi's voice was hoarse, but he was still repeating: I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

It seems that if you say it a few more times, you can let go of a little guilt and regret in your heart, and it's good to have the slightest bit.

I'm sorry for the love she can't repay. I'm sorry that she, as a stranger, accepted all the kindness and dedication he should give to his Ming Niangzi. I'm sorry that she has given him a lot of burdens since she got into the troubled waters of the rivers and lakes, but she has little time to get along with him. I'm sorry, but she insisted on tying him and Yinniang together, and it was for his own good to deceive herself, but she knew in her heart that this was just to owe less.

When she came to this world, the only thing she was sorry for was Lianshan. But he didn't even leave her the last chance to make amends, and left without saying a word.

She was crazy, saying sorry, until tears dried up, until hoarseness.

Mother Yin finally made a move, pulled her up, and said calmly: "Don't destroy the evidence on the corpse." ”

She didn't dare to move anymore, just shook her head, no, he wasn't a corpse, he was Lianshan.

Yinniang recorded something in the government as his wife, and it was about agreeing to a further autopsy. The body will not be retrieved for the time being.

Wu Qianping took her from Yin's mother and said in her ear: "The matter has come to this, we have to think about how to find the murderer." ”

Ming Yi still had the feeling left by Lianshan's cold hand in her hand, she had such hatred in her heart for the first time, if the murderer was in front of her at this moment, she would not hesitate to stab it, knife by knife, let the warm blood wash over the cold feeling on her hand, only in this way, only in this way, can she be relieved.

Her hands were trembling slightly, but this time, not from sadness and fear, but from irrepressible anger and hatred.

She even began to be afraid, and this anger seemed to tear her apart, beyond all the emotions she had before, and even felt that she was no longer herself.

For the current Mingyi, Lian Shan is the most loyal subordinate and the most reliable younger brother, and her feelings are more about guilt and trying to make amends. But at this moment, what was surging in her heart was a strange emotion, which made her seem to feel that another Feng Mingyi was conveying terrible hatred in the bottomless darkness.

That was the mountain she brought up since she was a child, and it was her only relative.

Mingyi felt even more frightened because of this, if this feeling was stronger, would his own will be swallowed up. That Ming Niangzi, is it still in this body, if so, should I return the body to her? Perhaps, it is not their turn to make a decision.

She clutched Wu Qianping's robe tightly and looked up at him, her eyes slowly pleading and helpless.

Wu Qianping glanced down at her, a little surprised, hugged her tighter, and whispered in her ear: "I'll send you back first, you have a good rest and don't think nonsense." I'm here waiting for the results of the stumbling and asking about the discovery of the body. I'll go to you right away when it's over, don't be afraid. ”

Like a child, she nodded obediently, and her hand was still reluctant to let go.

In the midst of all the anger, hatred, and fear, fortunately there was still a glimmer of light from the man in front of him. If you want to talk about "Jinyi Bangtang" with more like-minded people, WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chats about life, and looks for confidants~