Wang Guodong will never forget the moment he rushed up and hugged Zhou Yaoyao, Zhou Yaoyao looked at him.

"I'm sorry, Wang Guodong...... I shouldn't have said that to you, you're a good person. Zhou Yaoyao was already in pain and had no strength to speak, but she still grabbed Wang Guodong's hand, "Don't like me, I'm a bad woman who loves vanity, and I'm not worthy of you." ”

Wang Guodong picked up Zhou Yaoyao and wanted to go to the hospital, but was stopped by Zhong Jian.

"Brother Jian, what should I do, this girl doesn't seem to be able to live!" Xiao Huangmao next to Zhong Jian was a little scared.

Zhong Jian lit a cigarette, took a hard puff, and finally took out the kitchen knife again, and began to stab Zhou Yaoyao as if he were ruthless.

"Then let's die!"

Blood splattered on Wang Guodong's face, and he fell to the ground.

Zhong Jian pulled his collar and stuffed the kitchen knife into Wang Guodong's hand, "Stinky boy, you killed this girl, did you hear it, if the police come, you dare to talk nonsense, tell a few of us, and I will sell your sister to the kiln, do you hear?"

Anyway, Zhong Jian loves to ride motorcycles, and he wears leather gloves on his hands all the year round, and there is no trace of him on the kitchen knife at all.

Wang Guodong hugged Zhou Yaoyao like crazy and ran to the hospital, but unfortunately, Zhou Yaoyao had lost too much blood and was not saved.

The police soon came to the hospital and took Wang Guodong away.

The moment he got out of the hospital, Wang Guodong saw that in the crowd of onlookers not far away, Zhong Jian was holding a photo of his sister and making a motion to wipe his neck.

A month later, Wang Guodong was sentenced to 10 years in prison and deprived of political rights for life because of the crime of intentional homicide, the evidence was conclusive, and there was only Wang Guodong's fingerprints on the kitchen knife.

Wen Ruochu listened to Wang Guodong's narration and was heartbroken by what happened to Wang Guodong.

"Why do you want to confess your guilt! If the other party threatens your family, you tell me, you tell the police, I am a big country and a society ruled by law, are you still afraid of a few hooligans?"

His personality has always been relatively dull, and he likes to carry things alone, Wen Ruochu hated that he didn't find out about this matter earlier, so he could help Wang Guodong avenge his grievances.

"I, I didn't think about it that much at the time, I was afraid that my sister would be hurt......"

Wen Ruochu's star-like eyes were full of tears, and he was sad, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I've been running away from this matter, I thought it was because of me, so you stabbed Zhou Yaoyao to death on impulse, I should trust you, Guodong." ”

Wang Guodong smiled, "It's okay, it's all over, it's not important." ”

Bai Chu listened to Wang Guodong talk about his past on the side, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

It's really a trick.

However, Bai Chu thought of a very critical thing, how did Wang Guodong come out of the prison fire later?

Even if he was lucky enough to escape, but Wang Guodong's face was burned, how did he do it without asking his family for help, and restore his burned face like this?

The current Wang Guodong is not at all similar to the previous Wang Guodong.

So, Bai Chu asked, "Wang Guodong, how did you escape from the prison? That fire, I have seen the list of prisons, your information is that he is dead, and his body is charred, so who saved you? Who arranged a new identity for you, what about the boy named Wang Dong who you pretended? Where is he and is he still alive?"

Wang Guodong ignored Bai Chu, but stretched out his hands, "Wen Ruochu, let me hug you again, okay?"

Wen Ruochu nodded, got up and gave Wang Guodong a big hug.

Suddenly, Bai Chu saw Wang Guodong's hand hidden behind him, and a white light flashed, and he secretly screamed in his heart.

The fruit knife on the ground disappeared at some point.

"Wen Ruochu, dodge, he has a knife in his hand!!"

Bai Chu shouted, wanting to rush forward and pull Wen Ruochu away, but it was too late.

The fruit knife pierced through the cotton garment, only to hear a pop, and plunged firmly into the heart.

It's just that Bai Chu guessed wrong.

Wang Guodong's knife did not stab Wen Ruochu, but stabbed himself in the chest.

After Wang Guodong pulled out the fruit knife, he pushed Wen Ruochu away, and stabbed himself as if he was ruthless, until he had no strength and fell in a pool of blood.

"Guodong, what are you doing!" Wen Ruochu hugged Wang Guodong, at a loss.

Bai Chu hurriedly stepped forward to check, and a pair of plain hands put on Wang Guodong's meridians.

"Little sister-in-law, you save him, you save him!

"Don't save me, Miss Bai...... Please...... I don't want to live anymore......"

"Guodong, don't give up on yourself, you didn't do the murder back then, we can overturn the case, I will help you, and my sister-in-law will also help you, right, don't do this." ”

"No, I ...... In this life...... It's hopeless...... Wen Ruochu, I have been looking for Zhong Jian all these years, but he seems to have disappeared from Jiangcheng...... When I die, you must help me and Zhou Yaoyao take revenge......"

Wang Guodong looked at Bai Chu with earnest eyes, Bai Chu was silent for a moment, sighed, and finally removed his hand from Wang Guodong's hand.

Wang Guodong is right, he is hopeless.

The case committed by Wang Guodong is not a case of Zhou Yaoyao that can be clearly explained.

He later also created a serial murder case.

"Wang Guodong, tell me honestly, why did you create a serial murder case later?"

Bai Chu still asked with a glimmer of hope.

“...... I'm sorry, I can't say that, I'm really sorry, Miss Bai. ”

Wang Guodong's breath became weaker and weaker, lying in Wen Ruochu's arms, Wang Guodong murmured softly, "Yaoyao, it turns out that when you died, it hurt so much......"

Bai Chu held back his tears all the time, until Wang Guodong's breathing stopped, and when he looked at the ceiling in a daze and muttered that sentence, Bai Chu's tears couldn't help but fall.

Fate always plays tricks on people.

Until the last moment of his life, Wang Guodong chose to use the same death method as Zhou Yaoyao to feel the feeling of the woman he loved when she died.

He may really like Zhou Yaoyao.

Wen Ruochu stretched out his hand and closed Wang Guodong's eyes, his face was covered with blood splashed from Wang Guodong's body, but he didn't care at all.

"Okay, Wen Ruochu, he is dead, we should also go, Xiao Yanyan and Liu Muyan are still in the hospital, the case also needs to end, don't stay here anymore. Bai Chu patted Wen Ruochu's shoulder and said.

"Little sister-in-law, you go out first, I want to stay inside for a while, and in ten minutes, I'll come out." Wen Ruochu sat in place, watching Wang Guodong's corpse fall into empty contemplation.

Back then, I was really happy with Wang Guodong's bunk beds.

Wang Guodong is a child born in a poor family, hardworking, honest and low-key.

Every morning, I always ask Wen Ruochu to get up and go to class together, Wen Ruochu sometimes, pickle girls, go back to the dormitory late, Wang Guodong will help him lure away the dormitory aunt and let him sneak in and come back.

The bits and pieces of the past are wandering in the heart, and the waves are surging against Wen Ruochu's heart.