Jin Yuwei's heart suddenly tightened, she stood up on the ground, and was about to chase after her.

Someone behind him shouted, "She's there!" ”

Then, the reporters carried the equipment and swarmed up at that moment, blocking the water around Jin Yuwei.

The questions were constantly thrown towards Jin Yuwei.

"Miss Jin, may I ask if you killed Dong Jin?"

"Did you attack Dong Jin because of the discord with him all the year round?"

"Miss Jin, why are you so vicious, you don't even let go of your own father?!"

The chaotic voices were endless, and every word was like a sharp knife, stabbing her to a thousand holes.

Countless media stood in front of her, the spotlight kept flashing, and the camera kept pointing at her cheek, blocking her way forward.

Jin Yuwei was tripped up and could only watch as the ambulance got farther and farther away from her. The original glimmer of hope is getting farther and farther away. Until it disappears into the inky night.

Her heart seemed to be tightly bound by a net, tightening more and more, suffocating.

Jin Yuwei's world completely collapsed at this moment.

The grief and grief in her heart accumulated little by little, and the crowd surrounded Jin Yuwei, and the blood in her body completely coagulated at this moment.

The girl whimpered, and her heart was rising and falling violently because of her emotion. Her eyes were red, and tears of despair and helplessness were falling freely.

Jin Yuwei looked at the reporters and media in front of her with sharp eyes, and every word was extremely firm. "I didn't! I didn't kill my dad! ”

The sirens sounded behind him, and one of the reporters shouted, "The agent is coming." ”

Then, everyone took the initiative to get out of the way.

Jin Yu was slightly stunned and looked at the man who came towards him.

The detective walked towards Jin Yuwei with an expressionless face and asked, "Miss Jin, please come with us and be investigated." ”

Her thin body shivered in the cold wind, and the raging cold wind blew her cheeks red, and her eyes were red and swollen like walnuts. The despair in my heart rushed over like a wave again.

The girl whimpered, trying to calm herself. Jin Yuwei's throat seemed to have a knife, and it was Ling Chi.

She opened her mouth with difficulty, and her voice was astringent. Still repeating the phrase, "I don't have ......"

"Whether you have it or not, you should follow us......" The agent looked at her expressionlessly, his tone unfazed.

"Today, I'm afraid not." A low, cello-like voice sounded slowly behind everyone.

He was word by word, with enough power to reassure people.

The man was dressed in a black suit with no expression on his face. Rather, it is self-contained with the usual calmness.

He was followed by dozens of bodyguards, adding to the invisible pressure.

The cold and deep eyes swept over everyone present, with a stunning aura.

The originally noisy reporters were instantly silenced. Obediently get out of the way for Fu Yanxing.

His gaze fell directly on Jin Yuwei.

Jin Yu slightly followed the path of the reporter's way, raised her eyes, and looked at him in a daze. All the psychological defenses, with the man's words, completely collapsed.

Dry eyes, tears reappeared.

Fu Yanxing came with light. The narrow eye shape, the slightly raised tail of the eye, hides the black pupil.

The slightly chilly glow of winter fell on his eyes, with an unpredictable emotion, the moonlight stretched his long and majestic figure, and he stood opposite Jin Yuwei, as if redemption fell from the sky.