Nuan Yang found Xia Man's face, and Xia Man had already recovered his complexion at this time.

Zhuang Ling and Xia Man both woke up early.

Zhuang Ling took out the handkerchief and asked, "Xia Man, is this handkerchief yours?"

Sharman nodded.

"The female ghost who appeared that night, the stranger who texted Li Zhiyuan and Sun Hongfei, and the woman who chatted with Li Zhiyuan are all you?"

Shaman still didn't speak, just nodded silently. Two lines of hot tears also silently flowed from her eyes.

"Did you kill Li Fu, Liu Mei, and Sun Zhiyuan?"

Shaman nodded again.

At this time, Zhuang Ling's heart was like being cut by a knife, and what he got was the answer he didn't want to get.

"You and Li Zhiyuan have the same handkerchief, you ......"

"No, it's not." Xia Man finally spoke, "Li Zhiyuan and I are half-brothers and sisters. Forty years ago, Li Fu left my mother Tang Ling. He was bent on taking Li Zhiyuan from my mother. However, he didn't know that my mother was pregnant with his child when she divorced him, and that child was me. My mother gave birth to me quietly, and she knew that if Li Fu knew about my existence, she would not give up. She didn't want me to live with my stepmother and Li Fu, because my life would be miserable. So, she sent me to an orphanage and gave me this handkerchief. Who knows, Li Fu and Sun Hongfei killed my mother, and Li Zhiyuan was still kept in the dark and recognized the thief as his father. I hated the person who killed my mother, and I dreamed of becoming a police officer since I was a child, so that one day I could avenge my mother. ”

Shaman's tone was full of hatred: "I killed my own biological father!" I hate him! ”

Zhuang Ling collapsed in a few pounds, and cried heartbreakingly: "Why! Why ......"

Xia Man knew that although he was successfully rescued, he was about to say goodbye to Zhuang Ling forever. She hugged the painful Zhuang Ling: "I'm sorry, I hid everything." I'm going to leave sooner or later anyway, so why should you save me? I didn't expect to spend this short time with you in the hospital room. After I left, take good care of my daughter for me. Zhuang Ling, I will always love you......"

Shaman knew he was going to be sentenced to death.

Zhuang Ling couldn't cry silently, hugged Xia Man tightly, and was reluctant to part for a long time. How they wish this moment could be refined, and they embraced each other like this, cherishing each other forever, forever......

……

Li Zhiyuan was acquitted.

"Mom!"

Zhuang Ling brought his daughter to see Xia Man for the last time. Li Zhiyuan also came, this was the first time their brother and sister had met, but in this way.

Zhuang Ling and Xia Man looked at each other, speechless, the tree in his heart seemed to be uprooted, so painful that he couldn't breathe, couldn't think, and his heart was broken to despair.

The daughter is still young, she doesn't know what it all means, she doesn't know that her mother is going to die, she just feels that someone is going to take her mother away, she hasn't seen her mother for a long, long time, long, ...... Perhaps forty years ago, in the face of his mother's death, Shaman felt the same way. The reincarnation of heaven, everything is cause and effect, and fate has already quietly laid the foreshadowing.

When vindictiveness takes control of the human soul, man cannot control himself. From this moment on, the avenger himself sentenced himself to life imprisonment.

Darkness brings hatred, and hatred eventually goes to darkness......