The Holy Spirit shook his head as he looked at the icy corpse on the ground.

"You save her, I beg you, save her......" Ge Jing's eyes were red, tears kept rolling in his eyes, and he shouted excitedly at the Holy Spirit.

"Brother Jing, I really don't have the ability to resurrect her, it's been too long!" The Holy Spirit still shook his head.

"No, you try it, how can you know if you don't try?"

In order to make Ge Jing believe, the Holy Spirit had no choice but to shout at the corpse of Han Bing: "Ability Dafa is free to do your best, let Han Bing come back to life——"

Everyone looked at the corpse on the ground, but the corpse with the severed arm did not move at all on the ground.

"No, you can, you do it again." Ge Jing still didn't give up.

The Holy Spirit had to shout three more times, but the icy corpse on the ground still did not move.

"Brother Jing, let the police take it away." The Holy Spirit said as he went over and pulled Ge Jing away, asking the police to take away the cold body.

Ge Jing saw that the body was carried out, he hurriedly went over to pick up the cold underwear on the bed, and picked up the cold blue skirt on the ground and her usual favorite sunhat, before hurriedly chasing him out and getting into the car.

The Holy Spirit followed him into the car, which followed the police car all the way to the police station.

The Holy Spirit sat in the co-pilot, and saw that Ge Jing was silent, and tears were always rolling in his eyes. The Holy Spirit understands that her brother Jing's heart is full of self-reproach at this moment!

The Holy Spirit was also very sad in her heart, and she also blamed herself, thinking that if it weren't for her, Han Bing would have been with Ge Jing smoothly, and she wouldn't have died!

Ge Jing's car followed the police car all the way to the Qingshan Town Police Station.

The Holy Spirit saw that Ge Jinhua and Ge Mu had also rushed to the police station and were waiting for them, when he heard the sound of the police car and hurriedly walked out of the police station.

Ge Jinhua saw Ge Jing get out of the car, his eyes were red, his face was ugly, he hurriedly came over and patted his son's shoulder, but didn't say anything.

Ge Mu watched the body being carried away, covering her mouth tightly, tears rolling down.

The Holy Spirit hurried over and hugged her.

"Holy Spirit, how can this be? How so? She was fine when she came to my house to say goodbye to me yesterday, but why is she ...... today?" said Ge's mother, crying silently.

"Alas! Maybe it's providence, she insulted my Lord Jesus, that's a great disrespect! The Holy Spirit looked at the distant corpse and muttered.

Ge Jinhua shook his head when he heard it and sighed: "If only she listened to me and went home early!" Holy Spirit, what the hell is going on? ”

Ge Jinhua knew that his son was in a state of self-blame and grief at the moment, so he couldn't ask him, so he had to turn his head and ask the Holy Spirit.

"I don't know, let's go see what that guy said to the police."

"Let's go." Ge Jinhua listened to the words of the Holy Spirit and hurriedly walked towards the place where the prisoner was interrogated.

Ge Jing hurriedly followed.

The Holy Spirit lifted Kudmu after them.

They came to the interrogation area, and when the prosecutor saw them, he quickly motioned for them to sit down with his hand, and then began to question the prisoners.

Because Ge Jinhua and the Holy Spirit were not ordinary people, the police officer was very polite to them and invited them to sit down and listen.

After the prosecutor asked the man's name and age, he began to interrogate him.

It turned out that this man was a bachelor, his parents had died, and he had no siblings, so he lived by stealing chickens and dogs all day long.

He was very good at interrogation, probably under the conclusive evidence. He glanced at the Holy Spirit next to him and began to speak eloquently, unabashedly about his sins.

The prosecutor doesn't have to ask, just listen to him.

The note-taking cops were busy taking quick notes.

Ge Jing heard exactly what he thought.

"I'm a man, if the woman who sends it to the door doesn't want it, then am I still a man? I didn't want to kill her, but she threatened me to take me to the police, so I just killed her. ”

"You brute." Ge Jing rushed over when he heard this, and it was two slaps.

When the prosecutor saw this, he hurriedly came over and grabbed him. Let someone else take the man away and put him in prison for the time being, awaiting execution.

Ge Jing and the others stood up.

The prosecutor shook hands with Ge Jinhua and said goodbye, saying that they would notify Han Bing's family and come to collect the body.

"Her parents were already on their way, and I called her family when I first arrived. Then I'm sorry for you, if you need to call me. ”

After Ge Jinhua finished speaking, he followed the Holy Spirit and walked out of the police station together.

"Go back first, and I'll go say goodbye to her." After Ge Jing finished speaking, he hurriedly opened his car, took out Han Bing's previous clothes and sun hat, and then strode towards the place where Han Bing's body was parked.

"Holy Spirit, go and help him put on his cold clothes." Mother Ge saw Ge Jing hurrying away with her cold clothes, and she hurriedly said to the Holy Spirit beside her.

The Holy Spirit shook his head, thinking in his heart that if Ge Jing wanted her to help, he would definitely ask her to go over with him: "I don't have to go over, Brother Jing wants to say goodbye to her alone." ”

"Then you can go back with us." Ge Jinhua finished speaking and walked towards his car.

"No, I still have some things, so I won't go. I'm leaving. ”

Seeing that the Holy Spirit finished speaking, Ge Mu strode away: "Hey, Holy Spirit......"

Ge Jinhua hurriedly stopped his wife from shouting the Holy Spirit: "Let her go, she is not feeling good now." ”

So Ge's mother followed her husband into the car and left the police station.

The Holy Spirit walked alone in the street, the tears on her face falling silently, she was uncomfortable; in self-blame; In pain!

Ge Jing came to Han Bing's morgue and saw that someone was preparing to connect Han Bing's arm and do a beauty treatment.

"Please go out for a while."

The corpse sewer nodded, glanced at the woman's clothes and hat in Ge Jing's hand, seemed to understand, and hurriedly retreated.

Ge Jing looked at Han Bing's corpse and said bitterly: "Han Bing, I'm sorry, I hope you can hear my sorry voice!" Ice, don't hate me for being ruthless, because I don't want to lie to you. Over the years, I have refused you many skin kisses, I respect you like that, I can't marry you and I can't possess your body, I hope you can understand me.

If I had known that you would be like this today because of me, maybe I would have changed my mind and let you get what you wanted. But it's too late! Han Bing, you valued your appearance very much when you were alive, so I can't let you leave naked, and now I'll dress you. ”

After Ge Jing finished speaking, he lowered his head and lifted the white sheet covering Han Bing's body, and tears dripped uncontrollably on the sheet, and two wet lumps of copper coins were immediately printed on the sheet.

Ge Jing began to help Han Bing put on his clothes with great pain. Finally help her put on her hat.

"They'll sew your arm for you in a minute. Didn't you always want me to hug you well? I will satisfy you now, and I hope your soul can feel it. ”

After Ge finished speaking, he sat down and picked up the cold corpse in his arms, and the tears rolled down again.

"Rest in peace. Bye! ”

After Ge Jing finished speaking, he came out and said to the corpse sewing officer who was waiting outside: "Excuse me, make her more beautiful." After saying that, he took out a few bills from his pocket and handed them over.

The sewing officer took it and said thank you.

Ge Jing left the car at the gate and walked towards the gate, opened the door and looked at the passenger seat, seeing that the Holy Spirit was not waiting for him, he hurriedly drove away.

Ge Jing didn't go back to his home in the city, he thought that the Holy Spirit would definitely not go back with his parents, so he drove quickly towards Peach Blossom Village.

Ge Jing drove out of the street of Qingshan Town, and the car sped on the gravel road to the countryside.

The Holy Spirit was walking on the way home, when she suddenly saw a beam of light coming directly from behind, she knew at a glance that it must be Ge Jing's car, she hurriedly ran to the side of the road to hide, and then looked at the car that was coming quickly not far away.

The Holy Spirit did this because she didn't want to see Ge Jing, because she was very unhappy now when the ice died, and seeing Ge Jing could only make her feel more guilty and uncomfortable.

Who knew that Ge Jing drove to the place where she was hiding and braked suddenly, then opened the car door and shouted at the place where she was hiding: "Hurry up and get in the car." ”

The Holy Spirit didn't expect that he was still seen by Ge Jing, so he had to walk out from behind a small tree on the side of the road and get into Ge Jing's car without a sound.

Ge Jing drove away.

This time, neither of the two people on the road spoke, and they were silent until the small western-style building in Peach Blossom Village and Ge Jing's house.

The Holy Spirit got out of the car and pulled the blue cloth bag on his body, still without saying a word, ready to go home.

"Don't go." Unexpectedly, Ge Jing reached out and grabbed her.

"What are you doing? It's time for me to go home. ”

"Be here with me tonight." Ge Jing saw that the Holy Spirit immediately looked at him with round eyes, and hurriedly said, "Don't think about it, I'm afraid, I can't sleep at all." ”

"That's not going to work either. Let Grandpa accompany you. After the Holy Spirit finished speaking, he shook off Ge Jing's arm and left.

"Ling'er......" Ge Jing shouted helplessly as he looked at her back. The expression on his face was sad, miserable and miserable, and he was very pitiful in the night.

But the Holy Spirit had no mercy on him and went away in a huff.

Ge Jing habitually looked at the back of the Holy Spirit and shook his head again, just watching the back of the Holy Spirit go away, until he disappeared into the night, he raised his heavy steps and walked home.