The serial murderer in S City is finally brought to justice, but on the way to the police station, he suddenly dies violently. As for the specific reason, it is not yet clear.

Looking at the broadcast in the news, Lin Qingqing sighed softly. Lin Yan finally embarked on a road of no return. In fact, she didn't know whether she should hate this person or forgive him.

Although there are many injustices in this world, the gap between the rich and the poor, three, six, nine, etc., no matter what it is, it seems to be the imperfection of this world.

However, when we survive in this world, even if it is just a tiny speck of dust, it seems that we should live well with the attitude that a speck of dust should have.

"This is the way he deserves to end." Ou Yuanlan gently grabbed Lin Qingqing's shoulders and hugged her into his arms.

The two of them leaned back on the sofa, and the sunlight in the courtyard was just right, covering the entire staircase. Looking at this scene outside through the glass door, Lin Qingqing had a feeling of rebirth.

In fact, what she didn't know was that one day on the way to the police station, Lin Yan did not regret the last hesitation at all. He knew that his life was coming to an end, but the depression in his heart had inexplicably dissipated.

It turns out that in this world, we really don't have to ask for too much. Whether you live or die, in short, a lifetime is so long.

Lin Yan lived a very bad life in this life, so in the end, when he was about to strangle Lin Qingqing desperately, he showed mercy to his subordinates, which is why Lin Qingqing was able to be saved in the end.

In this game with Ou Yuanlan, Lin Yan let go of the water. This time, he chose to let go and fulfill himself and Lin Qingqing. He was no longer a bloodthirsty asura, even if no one else knew about it.

"Where is Aunt Xu's grave? I want to see her. Lin Qingqing leaned on Ou Yuanlan's shoulder and asked faintly.

Obviously, it had only been a week since those things, but Lin Qingqing felt that a long, long time had passed, as if he had had a long, long dream.

In which dream she despairs, she struggles, she cries. The night in her dream was so long that she almost thought she couldn't get out. But fortunately, in the end, she still waited for dawn.

Today's weather is really good, suitable for travel, and also suitable for memorials. Lin Qingqing was wearing a thin gown and holding a bouquet of daisies in his hand.

Originally, she wanted to choose a bouquet of carnations or white chrysanthemums, but in the end, her eyes fell on this bouquet of daisies.

The small golden chrysanthemums look bright and bright, but they look more lively than those large and bright flowers. I hope these little daisies can give her some comfort in another world, Lin Qingqing thought to herself, and then put the chrysanthemum in her arms in front of the tombstone.

What happened this year, Lin Qingqing shook his head with some emotion. Lin Huaizhi is gone, Liu Wanqing is gone, her adoptive mother is gone, and now even her biological mother is gone.

Those people from twenty years ago left one after another, and in the days that followed, there was no trace of him. Hopefully, in the future, everything will be normal.

After reading Aunt Xu, Lin Qingqing and Ou Yuanlan drove home. On the way back, she suddenly remembered something. "Aunt Xu seems to have a husband, he seems to be ......"

Before Lin Qingqing finished speaking, Ou Yuanlan interrupted her. "He has received the best treatment and should now be discharged." He said lightly, as if it were just a trivial matter.

It's as if the longer two people are together, the more they get to know each other. Now that Lin Qingqing's words are not finished, Ou Yuanlan has already understood what she wants to say next.

With a knowing smile, Lin Qingqing pinned his head out of the window. This can be regarded as satisfying her heart, the deceased is gone, and the living have to live well.

"How has Su Mu performed in the company recently, are you still satisfied?" The wind in June was blowing just right, and it didn't seem to be particularly hot, Lin Qingqing greeted the hot wind pouring in from the car window, and asked Ou Yuanlan.

Listening to Lin Qingqing's words, Ou Yuanlan hooked the corners of his mouth. "How does my wife want me to feel when she asks me about other men's work in front of me?" There was a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

Looking at Ou Yuanlan's indifferent face, Lin Qingqing was a little flustered. "Don't get me wrong, I'm just good friends with Su Mu now." She scrambled to explain. "No, no, we're just sisters and brothers now......" doesn't seem to be right.

It was probably a serious illness that directly took away her IQ, so she now feels that no matter what she says, she can't express herself, in short, the words are not enough.

Turning his face to look at her with a flustered look, the smile in Ou Yuanlan's eyes became more obvious. "So nervous, is there really something unsightly?" He continued to quip.

It was probably because there was too much haze some time ago, and he hadn't teased Lin Qingqing like this for a long time. teased her again after a long time, and I couldn't stop it.

Lin Qingqing, who was misunderstood, was a little desperate, how should she explain the relationship between her Su Mu? When they met for the first time, she really didn't like this person, she was arrogant at a young age, and people didn't like it at all.

But then, the little kid almost fell into danger to save her, and even got so badly injured. If she is allowed to ignore others without conscience, she seems to be unable to do it.

Now that she is a married woman herself, it is impossible to make a promise with her body, so she can only be a friend, or a sister and brother. This relationship is long-lasting, and it will not make the two too stiff.

Seeing Lin Qingqing's expression of concern, Ou Yuanlan finally decided to let her go. "He's been doing well with the company lately, and he's really talented in design, so I've promoted him to creative director." He explained slowly.

Lin Qingqing, who realized it later, finally found out that Ou Yuanlan was just ridiculing herself, she stared at the people around her, and her heart was flooded with uncomfortable. Why can't she play Ou Yuanlan?

With a sigh, she figured it out. It is said that one thing descends one thing, probably Ou Yuanlan was sent by God to surrender her.

The atmosphere in the car was a lot happier, and at this moment, Jiang Nuan's phone was cut in very coincidentally. "Whose phone number?" Seeing Lin Qingqing pick up his mobile phone, Ou Yuanlan asked.

"Nuan Nuan." After a simple answer, Lin Qingqing picked it up. "Hey, what's wrong?" She asked.

"Ask your Mr. Ou, are you free this weekend?" Jiang Nuan sounded excited.

Holding the mobile phone, Lin Qingqing looked at Ou Yuanlan and blinked a few times. "Are you free?" She asked.

The man on the side nodded. "Hmm."

"Free." Lin Qingqing was like a microphone, and simply turned on the speakerphone. "What's the matter?" She asked again.

"I want you to go to the resort to play together, and call Su Mu too." The name appeared again, and the car was instantly plunged into an eerie atmosphere.