Chapter 199: You Can Rely on Me a Little
She asked, "How is Han Ping doing now?" ”
"Killed by Ling Zihan."
Jiang Jiu's shoulder shook slightly, her calm expression finally changed slightly, and she raised her head to look at Chi Ye.
Chi Ye frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about whether to tell her the details.
He said: "Ling Zihan injected arsenic into his water, and he seemed to trust Ling Zihan very much, so he drank the water without suspicion." At that time, we all thought that he had committed suicide by poisoning, and he couldn't find where you were, and he was going crazy. ”
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[Mr. Jiang, I can't go back. 】
Ling Zihan's sigh-like voice rang in her ears.
She remembered the way he looked at her, the eyes of a desperate madman hidden beneath the warm amber hue.
But she clearly knew that Ling Zihan was not crazy, he was very sober from beginning to end and knew what he was doing.
He knew that he had killed someone and could not be tolerated by society, so he tried to completely brainwash her with electric shocks before the police could find her.
The corners of her lips twitched slightly, revealing a sneering sneer, "He really cut off all his back roads." ”
Regardless of whether the police test that Ling Zihan is crazy or not, it is impossible for him to appear in front of her again in his life.
Either go to prison or be locked up in a psychiatric hospital, that's all he has for the rest of his life.
The nurse brought a dinner of ginger wine, three dishes and one soup, all of which were very light, and the staple food was porridge.
Jiang Jiu drank porridge while chatting with Chi Ye: "I can't go out these days, you help me go and see how Jiang Caiwei is doing now." ”
Chi Ye leaned back on the sofa, and when he heard this name, his eyes were very cold: "You have been in an accident for so long, and her mother has not come to ask you, what do you care about her." ”
"It has nothing to do with He Chunbai." Jiang Jiu said, she paused, didn't explain anything, just drank the porridge slowly, and said, "...... You can help me ask if she's getting better. ”
Chi Ye: "Okay. I'll ask someone to ask you tomorrow. ”
"Is Jiang Yingyue still being monitored by the police?"
Chi Ye raised his eyes and glanced at her, "What are you doing in charge of other people's affairs?" You take care of your injuries, and I and Juan Juan will take care of other things for you. ”
"Ling Zihan has harmed a lot of people in my name." Jiang Jiu sighed, took the chopsticks, and lazily fiddled with the peanuts on the dishes, "If I don't do anything, I'm afraid the Jiang family will resent me." ”
"You're a victim too."
"Not everyone is sensible." Jiang Jiu smiled and said in a light tone, "In the eyes of some people, I'm afraid I'm already a red face." ”
This society is already very harsh on women, even if you don't do anything, you can pick out thorns, not to mention that Ling Zihan is still her admirer.
Chi Ye was silent for a while, then nodded, "Okay, I'll give you condolences another day." ”
Jiang Jiu put down his chopsticks and smiled at him: "Then it's troublesome Ah Ye." ”
Chi Ye looked at her face, his eyes were deep, "If you have anything else to trouble me, you can also tell me as well." ”
Ginger thought for a moment and shook his head.
"......" Chi Ye got up from the sofa, walked up to Jiang Jiu, and stretched out his hand to her.
"Jiu'er, I'm already taller than you, you can rely on me a little." His palm landed on her thin shoulder, such a thin shoulder, I don't know how she could carry the expectations of so many people. Chi Ye's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Jiang Jiu with an inquiring meaning, and asked, "Are you sure you don't have anything else to tell me?" ”