Mo Haiyou sat alone in the dark guest room, he didn't turn on the light, and he didn't make any movements, and the letter sent to him by Mrs. Angu fell to the floor, as if Mr. Forensic was asleep while reading the letter.

But in fact, in the dark, Mo Hai's right eyes were wide open, his pupils were not focused, and the gray brain cells were full of past memories.

Mrs. Yasuya, a woman he admires, is also the first criminal to make him break his principles and abandon the investigation. Now that he appears in front of him again, Mo Haiyou doesn't know what kind of attitude to use to face it, the entanglement and hesitation in his heart, as well as the new analysis of the case, are messy, which makes Mo Haiyou upset.

He remembered the last time, inside the subway station, when they parted, when Mrs. Anya was wearing a hooded tracksuit, a wide hat that covered almost her entire face, and all beauty and ugliness were hidden in it. At that time, Mo Hai's right mind was blurry, and he only remembered that he urged Mrs. An Gu to get on the subway quickly, but the woman hesitated and refused to move.

Mo Haiyou doesn't know what he wants to do? Facing Mrs. Angu, he always had an indescribable desire to protect, that kind of heartfelt feeling that could not be erased, which made him feel tormented.

After breaking up at the subway station, Mo Haiyou never thought that Mrs. Angu turned around and called the police, and sent herself to prison, Mrs. Angu's words when she left, Mo Haiyou still remembers it vividly, she said: "You shouldn't treat me like this, you should belong to those who love you more." ”

Perhaps, Mrs. Angu misunderstood what Mo Haiyou meant, and perhaps, Mo Haiyou's behavior against principles made Mrs. Angu feel that something would happen between him and her? In short, Mo Haiyou himself couldn't figure out why the beautiful Mrs. Angu was unwilling to leave with her whole body.

Speaking of responsibility alone, Mo Haiyou felt that the meaning was not very comprehensive, Mrs. Angu had always hidden hatred in her heart, a kind of thing that Mo Haiyou had not been able to understand so far, not only to her husband, but also to everyone, she had a sense of alienation.

'I'm sorry! I didn't save you at the time...... The thought in his heart was accompanied by bitterness, Mo Haiyou felt that his eyes were a little moist, and he quickly stood up, took a napkin and wiped it a few times, and threw it into the trash.

Mo Haiyou has been suppressing his feelings, he feels that Mrs. Angu is too similar to himself, as if the two of them have been overlapping two templates since a long, long time ago.

Whether it is Xiao Yao, his parents, or anyone, Mo Haiyou is not good at expressing his feelings, he loves it, but he has to let go because of his bonds. On the surface, the dispute between him and Mr. Criminal Police may be a manifestation of refusal to admit defeat, but in fact, Mo Haiyou has hidden pain in his heart, and no one can understand it.

Footsteps slowly moved to the window, looking at the neon city outside the window, Mo Haiyou can't wait to hug Mr. Actor into his arms now, and love him well. Countless nights, he has such thoughts, but unfortunately, when the stars twinkle, his Xiao Yao will always be in the arms of another person.

"Xiao Yao." Muttering to himself, love swirls in the forensic doctor's mind, making it impossible for him to ignore the heat produced by his body.

After pouring a glass of cold boiled water, Mo Haiyou strode out of the door, this is a small hotel in the middle of the night, Mo Haiyou wanted to spend the second half of the night here, and then drive on the road in the early morning, but now he is no longer in any mood to sleep, just want to see the house of fire as soon as possible, quickly solve the mystery in his heart, and return to Yun Yeyao's side.

As soon as she stepped into the corridor, the waiter standing on the main desk saw Mo Haiyou, she greeted with a red face and said, "This gentleman, do you still want to go out so late?" ”

"I'm in a bit of a hurry, check out now."

"But...... You've been in check in for less than three hours, so you're going to ...... now" The waiter was a little embarrassed, they had a rule in the store that guests were not allowed to check out on the night of check-in.

After hearing the waiter's explanation, Mo Haiyou was not in the mood to entangle with her, so he simply gave up the plan to check out, directly took his things and left the hotel, got into the car, Mo Haiyou opened the window to the maximum, and with one foot on the accelerator, the car immediately returned to the road and galloped away in the established direction.

No matter how many secrets are hidden in Mrs. Angu's case, this time, Mo Haiyou must find them all out, he doesn't want to avoid it anymore, and he doesn't want to let his feelings control his mood anymore.

The previous road seemed to be endless, and in the darkness and confusion, Mo Haiyou vaguely saw a white figure, which was a woman in a white hooded sportswear, standing in the middle of the road. When Mo Haiyou approached, the woman disappeared again.

Mr. Forensic shook his head to sober himself up, perhaps the sight was just an illusion caused by the fog, and he expelled the figure of the white woman from his mind and continued to drive forward.

But the car jolted violently again, and the rear wheel seemed to be pressed against something? Mo Haiyou had to get out of the car to check, it was a large bouquet of yellow butterfly flowers that had dried up, stuck under the right rear wheel of the car.

Seeing the yellow butterfly flower, Mo Haiyou suddenly seemed to have returned to the small grocery store he had been to, everything was so gloomy, the dull air made people's blood swell, he took two steps back slightly, and re-stabilized his mood.

Stumbling back into the car, Mo Haiyou sat for a while before continuing on the road, the memory represented by the yellow butterfly flower made him sad, and also made him feel that the past mistakes could only be made up for by himself.

The lights in the distance attracted Mo Haiyou to go, and gradually, he felt as if he had missed the direction, so he could only keep going forward and forward, and the beautiful face of Mrs. Angu repeatedly appeared in his mind, and only when he thought of Yun Yeyao could he expel the pain.

Cold sweat broke out in the palm of his hand, Mo Haiyou could barely hold the steering wheel, and the tips of his fingers were all embedded in the leather steering wheel, but he still felt that he might loosen it at any time.

The panic in his heart has been more than once, although he can control himself well every time, but Mr. Forensic feels that this time, he is almost defeated by the panic, biting his lower lip, Mo Haiyou tried his best to keep his brain rational thinking.

The last journey to the house of hell has begun, can Mo Haiyou find the truth about the incident of Mrs. Angu? And what can Yun Yeyao and Xie Yunmeng do for him? Let's follow their pace.