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Gu Mengmeng nodded silently.

The old bailiff glanced at Gu Mengmeng deeply, picked up the needle, and slowly inserted it into the veins in Gu Mengmeng's hand.

"Let's get started." The old bailiff ordered.

Gu Mengmeng closed her eyes involuntarily, and her tied hands clenched into fists unconsciously.

The middle-aged bailiff immediately turned on the switch of the syringe pump, and the liquid medicine in the syringe pump was slowly injected into Gu Mengmeng's body.

The old bailiff, the middle-aged bailiff, and the policewoman stared at the computer screen next to her without blinking.

On the computer screen, Gu Mengmeng's brain waves are displayed, and if the brain waves change from regular fluctuations to several parallel straight lines, it means that the prisoner has died.

Gu Mengmeng closed her eyes and felt the slightly cool liquid flowing in from the veins in her hand little by little.

Gradually, her consciousness drifted a little.

There were many familiar faces that flashed from her mind, which was gradually becoming hazy.

Grandparents', uncles and cousins.

In the end, only a pair of long, narrow dark eyes remained, staring at her so quietly, fiery and persistently......

At the moment when her consciousness completely disappeared, the corners of her lips pursed, and suddenly a faint murmur came out softly: "Gu ...... Few...... Thunder ......"

An elusive light flashed in the eyes of the old bailiff, and soon disappeared again.

On the computer screen next to it, the fluctuations of the brain waves were gone, and only a few straight lines remained.

The middle-aged bailiff tore off the brainwave change diagram printed on the paper and handed it to the policewoman.

The policewoman lowered her head slightly, took it and looked at it, and then looked at the girl who was calmly on the bed as if she was asleep, and suddenly turned around suddenly, and her tears fell uncontrollably.

She is also a mother, and her daughter is only three years old.

She must protect her baby and her family well, and never let her baby become a victim of family and parental grievances like Gu Mengmeng......

……

At the same moment, outside the detention center.

In the drizzling rain, a silver-white car quietly parked under a big tree across the road.

Rong Jian sat on the back seat, clasped his hands in front of his chest, his eyes looked at the gray detention center opposite, and a trace of amazement and indescribable remorse swelled up in his heart.

If it weren't for him, if it weren't for the fact that he wanted to keep the girl who brought him beautiful memories of youth, this girl would not have died so early, and in the most beautiful years, Xiang Xiaoyu died......

It's a pity that it's too late to say anything now, and he has no power to return to heaven.

Forget it, maybe, this is the girl's fate......

Rong Jian looked at it silently for a while, and then slowly instructed the driver: "Go back to the company." ”

"Yes." The driver started the car, slowly left, and soon disappeared into the misty smoke and rain.

……

At the same time.

In Fengyuan's practice room.

Long Shaoting attacked the wooden man stake fiercely alone, sweating profusely on his bare chest, panting in his mouth, he was already exhausted, but he still swung punch after punch towards the wooden man......

Finally, after another punch, he could no longer hold himself on the wooden stake, hanging his head and gasping for air, sweat running down his wet hair.

A moment later, he suddenly lay on his back on the floor, his eyes closed and motionless.

The rain outside the window, knocking on the window lattice one by one, lonely and empty, just like his heart at the moment, as if it had suddenly been hollowed out, cold and painful.

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