Chapter 292: A Tragic Past

After Qin Chen received the call, he was very excited when he heard Jian Xia's name, that is, since he lost the news of Jian Xia, he was worried and worried all the time, and then, Qin Chen insisted on going to the criminal police team to see the surveillance and video in person.

Lin Yan knew Qin Chen's heart for Jian Xia, and listening to his anxious tone on the phone, Lin Yan was not easy to refuse.

Qin Chen is now injured and has difficulty moving, so he had to go back to the hospital to pick him up.

Song Zhitao's sudden death can be regarded as an end to Song Yao's case, so far, all the suspects involved in the death of Song Yao's family of three have died.

Lin Yan took Qin Chen to the criminal police team here, I don't know why, Jian Xia will become the key figure in Song Zhitao's case, Lin Yan always feels that something is wrong in his heart.

Bai Feng turned on the surveillance video here.

In the video, a woman with an excellent figure, holding a sharp knife, stabbed Song Zhitao's heart, and suddenly, blood gushed out, dyeing the woman's white blouse.

The video ended here, Qin Chen sat next to the computer and stared at the video in the computer without blinking.

Qin Chen recognized Jian Xia at a glance from the surveillance video, although her figure only existed for a moment in the video, but he could still clearly see that this was Jian Xia, his Jian Xia, in this world, the backs of other people, perhaps, Qin Chen could see it wrong, but Jian Xia would definitely not.

Subconsciously, Qin Chen clenched his fists, a pair of obsidian-like pupils suddenly shrank in his eyes, his body trembled, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead and the tip of his nose.

The surveillance video had been broadcast, and Lin Yan pushed Qin Chen's wheelchair to the side, "What do you think about this matter?" ”

However, Qin Chen was still in shock, he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, he didn't believe it, how could he have thought that Jian Xia would kill someone, although the people in the video were sure that it was undoubtedly Jian Xia, but they had known Jian Xia for so many years, and they knew that she was a girl who was even afraid of insects, how could she kill someone?

Qin Chen grabbed Lin Yan's hand, his voice trembling slightly, "Brother, do you believe that Jian Xia will kill someone?" Do you think she would kill someone? I don't believe it, I don't believe it could have been her. ”

His face was pale, and it seemed that he had used up almost all his strength when he said these few words.

Lin Yan looked at Qin Chen, who was holding his hands tightly, and he didn't know what to say, so he just took out a hand and patted Qin Chen's shoulder.

At the same time, on a yacht on the seaside of Tong City.

Jian Xia was wearing a long black dress, her shoulders were exposed, and her makeup was exquisite, which was enough to make any man in this world fall in love with her.

Jian Xia sat on one side of the table, and on the other side sat a man, and the two were eating dinner.

Jian Xia ate slowly, and the man suddenly spoke, "How's things going?" ”

She put down the cutlery in her hand, took a tissue, wiped her lips gently, and told the man, "Everything is done." ”

The man picked up the red wine glass and shook it, "I haven't killed anyone for so many years, what kind of discomfort is it now?" ”

His inquiry made Jian Xia's hand that had just picked up the dinner knife again, and suddenly trembled, and the dinner knife accidentally fell to the ground.

The man's eyes were vicious, and he saw Jian Xia's uneasiness, took a sip of red wine, and put the wine glass down, "What, aren't you used to it?" ”

Jian Xia bent down sideways, picked up the knife that had fallen to the ground, and calmed down, "No." ”

"Really? I hope so. ”

The man stood up, walked towards Jian Xia, and came to Jian Xia's side, the man stretched out his hand and touched Jian Xia's long hair, and then, curled up a strand of her hair, playing with his long fingertips, the man lowered his head and sniffed the fragrance in his long hair.

He was behind Jian Xia, but she felt a trace of coldness, and her body trembled unconsciously, Jian Xia was very scared, he knew that men were terrible, and at the same time, she never thought that there would be such a day.

The man asked Jian Xia, "How does this feel?" ”

His words made Jian Xia fall into memories, and scenes appeared in front of him like a movie.

Ten years ago in the UK, Jian Xia was a high school student, her father worked hard for her and her mother in China, and her mother took care of her daily life.

During that time, although there were no domestic playmates and no Qin Chen, it was still relatively relaxed.

She thought that life would pass like this day by day, but she didn't expect that one day she would fall into a collapse.

At dusk that day, Jian Xia got out of class as usual and walked out of the high school gate, and she saw her mother holding her favorite ice cream from a distance.

With a loving smile on her face, her mother waved at her.

She ran to her mother's side with a smile, but no one thought that such a warm storage was only the last half hour.

Jian Xia slept for half an hour, and when she woke up, she found herself in a strange space.

In her memory, she had never been here, surrounded by red bricks, an iron door, and the damp, rancid, and musty smell of the room was intertwined, and the breath made people feel like nauseous.

She banged the iron door, but there was no response.

Where did the mother go?!

What kind of place is this?!

Jian Xia cried out, sobbing, she was very scared, just like that, she was tired of crying, she was tired of shouting, she fell asleep in a daze, and when she woke up again, her mother had already appeared in this room.

She asked her mother what had happened, but she never answered Jane Xia.

The next week, in Jian Xia's heart, it was like a long year.

Until one day, a middle-aged man came to the cell with a teenager.

It can be seen that the middle-aged man is wearing a valuable suit, dressed like an elegant gentleman, and the young man looks about the same age as Jian Xia.

Sixteen or seventeen years old, but there is always a layer of sadness on his face.

The man took the boy to the room where Jian Xia and his mother lived, he held a knife in his hand, bowed his head and said something to the boy, and then handed the knife to the boy.

The middle-aged man was expressionless and whispered in the young man's ear, "Kill them with this knife, and I'll set you free." ”

The young man held the knife handed to him by the middle-aged man, his eyes were red, and he looked directly at the mother and daughter in the room, and his gaze was like a fierce lion.

The middle-aged man opened the door of the room, the young man held the knife in his hand, and his red eyes fell on Jian Xia's mother first, one step, two steps......

In this way, the young man walked to his mother's side, raised his hand, and stabbed his mother in the chest with a knife, and then pulled out the knife, and another knife, and the blood suddenly gushed out, splashing the young man's face, and the smell of blood donation was like stimulating the young man, and stabbed one after another.

The young man was like a crazy beast, so he killed Jian Xia's mother, Jian Xia stood aside, watching the crazy knife stabbing at his mother, Jian Xia's whole person was already stunned, Jian Xia was just a high school student at that time, where had he seen such a scene, and his mother was killed like this, but he was powerless to resist, just crying blindly.

In the room, it was extremely dim, and the middle-aged man stood aside, holding Jian Xia's thin body tightly with both hands, at this time, Jian Xia's mother's body was stabbed like a honeycomb by the young man, and the knife edges were all bloody, and the agreement was so shocking.

Jian Xia wailed and begged, hoping that the boy would stop stabbing his mother with the knife in his hand, but no matter how she pleaded, it was in vain, and each time she begged, it would only make the boy more excited.

With every stab, Jian Xia's body trembled, she was controlled by a middle-aged man, no matter how she broke free, she couldn't break free, she could only watch her mother being stabbed by the boy with a knife.

Wailing, breaking free, had already made Jian Xia weak, she gave up, not doing any struggle, just looking at her mother's corpse with teary eyes.

The young man saw that Jian Xia was not pleading, struggling, so he stopped, the young man killed Jian Xia's mother, just in Jian Xia's crying teary eyes, the young man stopped, the middle-aged man said that he wanted to kill the mother and daughter, but the young man did not do anything to Jian Xia.

The middle-aged man saw that Jian Xia was not struggling, so he let go of her, at this time Jian Xia was already weak and powerless, and he was also frightened by this scene, seeing that the middle-aged man let go of himself, and the young man did not make any moves, she rushed to her mother's side, knelt on the ground, looked at her mother's corpse, and Jian Xia bit her lip fiercely.

Jian Xiashen pulled her hands to press the bleeding knife, but no matter how she pressed it, the blood was still flowing outward, and finally she sat down on the ground, hugged her mother's body, and cried.

At this time, the young man looked at the middle-aged man on the side, the middle-aged man saw the young man's thoughts, turned around and walked out of the room, the young man saw that the middle-aged man was gone, and he walked towards Jian Xia, if you want to live, you have to think of me, otherwise you have only a dead end.

Jian Xia raised her head, her crying eyes looked at the young man, she couldn't believe what the young man said, since the young man said to herself, let her become the same person as the young man, how could she accept it, let herself become a murderous demon, she didn't dare to think about it.

However, if she didn't agree, she would be like her mother, stabbed to death by a young man, Jian Xia was frightened at that time, she didn't want to die, she wanted to live, and she wanted to avenge her mother.

In an instant, Jian Xia made a decision for herself, she wanted to survive, and promised the boy what he said, just like that, the boy did not kill Jian Xia, but turned Jian Xia into a person like him.

Since then, kidnapping, murder, and abuse have become part of Jian Xia's life.

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