Su Xi's goal
July 5, 6:00 p.m
Su Xi bent down to hold on to the stairs, she looked at the dark red eight steps in front of her, and she felt dizzy in front of her.
Come on.
Come on.
A few more steps, a few steps away.
The sticky blood on the injured shoulder was no longer felt, not even painful.
She drove the stolen private car, ran to the first department store she passed along the way, stopped, got out of the car with the jacket of the man in the car, and completed another cross-dressing in the bathroom of the mall.
After coming out in disguise, she went straight to her residence.
She had a particularly bad premonition in her heartβperhaps not a hunch, that the sword of Damocles hanging over her head had been on her nerves ever since she embarked on this point of no return.
She never had a good premonition.
Never even hoped.
Su Xi took a breath and went upstairs with the dirty and greasy handrail.
The waiter at the front desk of the hotel lowered his head and played with his mobile phone intently, unaware of Su Xi's footsteps.
Su Xi swiped the door card, and the door clicked and opened.
Su Xi gritted her teeth, pushed the door in, and the moment she closed the door, she fell weak, knelt down, leaned on the door and closed her eyes.
She no longer had the strength to support her, head, shoulders, back, waist, legs...... There are hundreds of limbs, all of which are in pain.
Even with the worst she expected, she never thought things would be so bad.
What will tomorrow bring?
Where is Wei Donghe now? Is it safe for him to do so?
Should she leave?
How did she leave?
A whole bunch of questions were like wild horses on the loose, trampling and neighing in her head......
"Tired?"
A voice suddenly sounded over her head.
Su Xi was like an electric shock, and Huo Ran opened his eyes.
It's the summer of kings.
Wang Zhixia looked at Su Xi.
She is no longer the battle-hardened female warrior, nor is she the passionate intellectual youth. She wore a short-sleeved shirt with a red print and black silk pants, and her clothes and pants were very fat, like a noodle pocket. Under her feet is a flat sandal, that outdated style Wang Zhixia next door aunt will not wear, she wears ear-length curly hair, her image, looks like a full forty years old.
Wang Zhixia looked at her quietly, and beneath the calm exterior was the violent agitation in his heart.
Zhang Yuxi's words echoed in his ears again.
She loves you! People chase stars, she chases you! If she knew I was telling you this, she would have killed me! Damn, can you pretend you don't know?
He was trying to pretend he didn't know. He felt that Su Xi didn't know, if she was pretending, her acting skills were very exquisite.
She put herself in such a panicked situation, was it for Wei Donghe or Wang Zhixia?
Just like that, with your bare hands, you want to duel with the whole world?
What exactly did she go through?
What happened to Su Xi, who was full of energy during the interview?
He felt something grinding and tearing hard in his heart, and he couldn't help but clench his fists.
Su Xi wanted to run.
Her brain told her to run!
But her body told her not to move, she couldn't move anyway.
She laughed miserably, simply spread her legs to make herself sit more comfortably, she raised her head, and looked at Wang Zhixia, who was handsome in a suit and leather shoes, "The police are downstairs?" β
Wang Zhixia said: "I came by myself, and the police don't know about it." β
Su Xi tilted his head and took off the wig on his head and threw it aside, "How did you find here?" β
She didn't know how many times her hair had been wet with sweat, with a lock, stuck behind her ears, with this ridiculous dress, she looked like a comedian behind the scenes, tired, lonely, embarrassed.
Wang Zhixia turned his face and looked at the dried mosquito corpse on the yellowed wall.
"The soles of your shoes smell of hot pot. I guess you're not in the mood to eat hot pot, so you should live near a hot pot restaurant, and the hygiene is not very good. If you go in and out late at night and can't attract attention, it must be a 24-hour store with a large flow of people and chaotic management. You can't live in the suburbs for the convenience of your activities. My people started checking in the morning, and it wasn't until just now that they found this place - the waiter at the hotel remembered what you looked like. β
Su Xi closed his eyes slightly.
For a moment, I wanted to laugh.
"The photo on the wanted warrant doesn't look much like you now, so even if she saw the news, she didn't expect you to be the wanted criminal."
Yes, the photo on the wanted warrant is a vigorous young woman, full of energy and bright eyes; Now she is scarred, like a mourning child, panicked like a lost dog, and people who lack imagination are indeed difficult to associate with the beautiful photo in front of her.
Even if her mother is standing here, it is difficult to say whether she recognizes her in front of her or not.
All this, how ridiculous! How terrible!
"Have you ever wondered how it will end up in the future?" Wang Zhixia asked.
"Didn't think about it." Su Xi shook his head.
The word "later" is not something she considers.
For her, there is only the present, and she can't get over it in front of her, where does the "future" come from?
Su Xi took a breath, his head hurt even more, and he even hallucinated. She looked at Wang Zhixia beside the bed, in the twilight light, like a preacher preaching, shining with the light of justice and love.
She took a breath: "Believe it or not, I didn't kill anyone, and I didn't hurt anyone." Wei Donghe was wronged, and he didn't kill anyone......"
Wang Zhixia interrupted her: "The 100,000 yuan in Xie Lanxian's bag was placed in the police's evidence room, did you steal it?" β
Su Xi's eyes widened in surprise, and she shook her head.
The loving priest was gone, and the man in front of him had a hateful judge's face.
"I didn't. I didn't see the money at all. β
Wang Zhixia didn't speak, and looked at her quietly, as if judging whether what she said was true.
After a few seconds, he decided to trust his instincts: "You are in the evidence room, and you only took the information of Wei Donghe and the case?" β
She didn't hesitate: "Yes." β
"Your goal from the beginning was Wei Donghe?"
"All the goals are."
This sentence made the corners of Wang Zhixia's eyes twitch, but he only took a slight breath.
"You don't know Wei Donghe?"
She said the same thing, "No, I don't know." β
"So you don't know the little girl who killed Wei Donghe and was imprisoned at the door of Shin Shin Department Store fifteen years ago?"
Really!
Wang Zhixia instantly lowered his head when he saw Su Xi.
She didn't dare to look at him.
Just as he was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue and force her to tell the truth, she raised her head, her expression cold and resolute, "No, I don't know." β
She even raised her hand, "I swear, I, Su Xi, have never known Wei Donghe, nor have I known any little girls." β
"Well, give me a reason, a reason why you do this."
She closed her eyes and spent a long time.
"I can't tell you."
"Someone coerced you?"
"Nope."
"You're just here to help Wei Donghe, who you don't know, clear up your grievances?"
"Yes."
"Su Xi, you have to be honest with me, I am the only person who can save you and Wei Donghe now."
Su Xi looked up at him, seemed to be laughing, and seemed to be crying: "Don't." β
Her voice was too low to be heard.
"Why?" He took two steps forward.
"Don't, I don't want you to save me, you can't save us."
Her voice grew lower and weaker...... Suddenly, she tilted and stopped moving.
"Su Xi?"
Wang Zhixia carefully pushed her.
He knew her skills, and he had seen her cunning, and he had to be careful, very careful.
After Wang Zhixia pushed her shoulder, his fingers were stained with a little dark red, he looked at his fingers, and when he looked up again, he saw the dizzying blood stains on the door.
He quickly pulled her up.
The blood stains on Su Xi's back matched the red print on the clothes, almost soaking the entire clothes.