Qin Yan clutched the case form in his hand tightly and came to the hospital where Fang Yulin was.

In the morgue, Qin Yan lifted the thin white sheet......

That tranquil face seemed to be covered with a layer of snow, which was extremely poignant......

Fang Yulin, in Qin Yan's former life, was like a river and stream flowing down from a high mountain, flowing in Qin Yan's heart.

Qin Yan used to be a person who didn't like to talk much, and the people around him even wondered if he was a psychopath. But it is such a pervert who everyone respects and stays away, but Fang Yulin is willing to take the initiative to approach him.

It's like Qinghe in the summer pond, even if he is muddy, he doesn't have the slightest dislike for it. Finally, under her stalking, the two became good friends.

That is, Fang Yulin's kick at the door kicked Qin Yan's tightly locked heart, and his friends gradually increased......

Qin Yan couldn't understand why such a pure Qinghe branch was broken so simply and hastily, and he didn't even have time to say goodbye......

"Qin Yan, my graduation ceremony in two days, remember to come! ……”

“…… Where did the death go? I can't find anyone in your house...... See SMS Quick Back ......"

Looking at those text messages on the phone, those missed calls, Qin Yan's tears wet his cheeks.

In the Todo Cafe, at the foot of Mt. Fuji; Hawaii beach, villa bathroom......

The shadow of Yiren seemed to be still in front of him, but under the white sheets, it was covered with incense and jade......

"You can go, or get beaten up and go again......"

"I'll thank you well tonight......"

Fang Yulin's voice was still echoing in his ears......

……

"Fang Yulin, I don't believe it, you're just leaving!"

Qin Yan took out the glasses case he was carrying, took out the glasses, and put them aside. Then he suddenly instilled his own countermaterial force into Fang Yulin.

I saw that Fang Yulin's face slowly returned to blood, but he never woke up.

Qin Yu had almost exhausted all his counter-material strength, and Fang Yulin hadn't woken up, but his body was slowly shrinking......

Qin Yan held Fang Yulin, slowly put her into the box, took the box into his arms, and put it in the closest place to his heart.

……

On the plane, Qin Yan's face was bloodless.

"Old Qin ......" Qin Yan very reluctantly established contact.

"What's the matter...... "Old Qin was used to Qin Yan's unreasonable trouble.

Qin Yan tried to control his emotions: "Fang Yulin...... Gone ......."

“…… Where did it go? Lao Qin's face was expressionless.

“…… Where we can't go...... Maybe it's called Heaven......" Qin Yan was in a trance.

After a long time, Lao Qin replied: "I know ......"

“…… It's impossible, save her......" Qin Yan choked up a little.

…… Lao Qin cut off contact.

……

In the ancient African country, Lao Qin took a flight to Haweii.

"How so? ......" Lao Qin's heart was very confused, and his sadness and shock were intertwined: "Didn't the accident happen seven years later?" …… How could it be ......"

In the last time and space, Qin Yan and Fang Yulin worked in the same place, and they had known each other for many years, and they had always been in love. But just when he was about to enter the marriage hall, Fang Yulin had a car accident.

Lao Qin remembered all kinds of past events, and couldn't help but cry.

"On that plane, I hated myself for not being able to protect you...... This plane was thought to protect you for a lifetime......

Qin Yan, Qin Yan, what is the point of living for so many years? Even the woman he loves can only watch her leave......"

Let the tears wet the placket......

"Tell me what happened...... "Lao Qin contacted Qin Yan.

……

After Lao Qin got off the plane, he flew straight to Lao Jinshan......

That night, at a hotel in Jinshan, a dark figure lifted the squirming quilt, revealing a panicked man and woman.

"Who are you? …… What are you doing now? The man's tone was rough, as if to hide the panic in his heart.

The black shadow said lightly: "...... Your Christ ......"

……

The next day, people were horrified to find that in different places in Lao Jinshan, on the rooftops of hotels or on remote streets......

More than a dozen wooden crosses more than a foot high appeared, and at one end of the cross, there were naked male corpses......

On the plane, Lao Qin held the image ball in his hand and clenched it with extra force.

……

Back at the research institute, Lao Qin went straight to Qin Yu.

"Leave people to me...... Although I am not too sure, I will try my best to ......" Lao Qin's face was indifferent.

Qin Yan took out the box from his arms and slowly handed it to Lao Qin.

"Old Qin...... Teach me all your knowledge...... No matter how much time it takes or how much it costs, I have to master it......" Qin Yan felt his powerlessness from Fang Yulin's matter.

"Hmm." Lao Qin nodded.

……

Lao Qin and Qin Yan had been busy treating Fang Yulin with transformation, and before they knew it, several days had passed.

"Is it done?" Qin Yan asked cautiously.

Lao Qin nodded: "But since my head has stopped running for nearly 24 hours, I don't know if I can wake up...... Do you still have memories of the past after waking up...... I'm not sure ......."

Qin Yan spoke deeply.

"Let's get out...... The rest can only rely on her creation......" Lao Qin also sighed, and then turned around and went out.

Qin Yan paused in front of the bed for a moment before turning around.

In the side hall of the research institute, Lao Qin left Qin Yan an image ball, and his tone was neither sad nor joyful: "...... This is the truth of Fang Yulin's accident...... I'm going out for a walk......"

Qin Yan's expression moved slightly, but he didn't just return to that calm.

The Si people are gone, and the truth is meaningless.

Although he didn't look forward to it, Qin Yan still subconsciously opened the image ball.

The image is a little blurry, and it is obvious that Lao Qin restored it with reverse material force.

In the video, in a house, a group of men confront each other around a young girl armed with a sharp knife. The woman's expression was panicked, and her teary eyes seemed to reveal extreme anger.

There was also an older middle-aged woman among the men, with her head down, not daring to look directly at the girl.

The men gathered around the girl, smiling so disgustingly, and every now and then one or two made a grimace or took off their clothes. Like a flock of vultures, surrounding a weak prey, just waiting for her to put down the knife in her hand to resist.

The girl's expression was distorted, and she rushed to the windowsill and jumped forward......

"Old-fashioned and boring story, isn't it?" Fang Yulin's voice sounded in Qin Yan's mind again.

Tears wet his eyes again......

"Those people...... I'll send them away......" Old Qin sent a voice to Qin Yan.

After a long time, Qin Yan closed the image ball, walked into the transformation room, quietly looked at Fang Yulin lying on the bed, and wiped the water droplets under his eyes with his index finger......

The image ball in his hand was crumbled into powder and scattered into the air......

Qin Yan sat on the ground, lay on the edge of the bed, and fell asleep......