Luo Xiao breathed a sigh of relief instantly.

Even if he didn't know much about Nie Zhao, he had an inexplicable trust in her, and if she said no, she definitely wasn't.

At the same time, he frowned, realizing that Nie Zhao's mood was very wrong.

"Nie Zhao, the police department will deal with this matter, you don't want to do anything that you regret."

Nie Zhao chuckled lightly and said, "Officer Luo, I heard that the new director of the police station is Bu Jia's uncle, do you know Bu Jia?" ”

Luo Xiao frowned slightly: "What do you mean?" ”

Nie Zhao lowered his eyes and began to regret saying this again.

What to tell him?

What's the use?

She knew that the police department had closed the case.

"It's nothing, I'll hang up if it's okay."

Ten days later, Luk's army fought against Qiang. He confessed to the rape of Lu Xiang and was sentenced to life imprisonment.

Nie Zhao only felt ridiculous when he received the news, can't he die like this?

Later, I thought, it's better if you can't die, and a disabled person, who can't live or die, should be more torturous than just dying.

Nie Zhao went to many places, all of which he had been to with Lu Xiang before.

She would occasionally go to the railroad tracks over there at night, not daring to go over, but just watched the green cars pass by from a distance, perhaps because the time of those green cars was too precise, but it was only a week, and Nie Zhao knew every point of time like Lu Xiang.

The winter is over, and the weather is no longer as cold as a blizzard.

Nie Zhao was walking on the street dressed in black, and had just come back from Lu Xiang's funeral with Shatter in his arms, but Shatter was still afraid of people, and he didn't even dare to look up in her arms.

At night, wearing that black windbreaker, he took a taxi to Minghai in City A, where he sat on the beach and smoked cigarettes for more than two hours, his eyes blown red by the sea breeze.

The sea was windy, the air was cold, and she was so cold that she was unconscious.

The crowd on the beach reached its peak at ten o'clock, and there were many children frolicking in their ears, and Nie Zhao extinguished the last cigarette and stood up and left the crowd.

There were too many people, and it was crowded for a long time, Nie Zhao frowned and left the beach to go to a nearby convenience store.

At this time, there were many people in convenience stores, many of them were young people in simple clothes, and Nie Zhao was buying a bento when a girl next to her suddenly tapped her on the shoulder.

Nie Zhao turned around and saw that it was an extraordinarily immature-looking girl, who looked to be a high school student, with a ponytail and a blue and white school uniform.

"Hello." Nie Zhao didn't know why.

The girl looked at Nie Zhao's extremely pale face, was startled for a second, and pointed to the back of her hand with wide eyes: "Sister, the back of your hand is bleeding, and there is a band-aid seller over there." ”

Nie Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly looked at the back of his hand, where his wrist was connected, there was a drop of blood flowing down, it was not obvious, the tingling sensation was almost none, or maybe the fingers were too cold, she didn't feel this abnormality.

She put down the lunch box in her hand, wiped the blood beads on the back of her hand with her fingertips, and saw that there was a small needle hole left in the bleeding place, she suddenly raised her head and looked around cautiously, but except for the rows of food on the shelves, there were only some students who were shopping for things, and there was nothing unusual in the crowd.

She pressed her fingers hard against the eye of the needle, thinking about everything today, and suddenly her breathing tightened, and her whole body instantly chilled.

It was just by the sea.

Who did it?

Ma Quan, Brahma Zong, or Buja?

Nie Zhao opened his lips and said "thank you" to the girl.

Ran out of the convenience store in a panic, and stood at the intersection to stop the car for a few minutes, Nie Zhao's mind was blank, and the needle was pressed out of her finger with a circle of finger red marks.

She didn't know what the other party had put her in, and if Brahma had done it, it would have been easy to guess what would have happened to her next.

When he got into the car, he shook his shoulders and said to the driver, "Go to the third hospital." ”

"Okay, fasten your seatbelts." The driver glanced back at her.

After speaking, the car turned around and drove towards the third courtyard.

I don't know if it's an illusion, she always feels that the blood in her body is circulating, making her feel that her heart is beating faster and her whole body is getting cold.

Shrinking his neck and placing his arms on his knees, Nie Zhao bent over and closed his eyes tightly with his forehead against his arms.

She hasn't avenged Lu Xiang yet, she can't die now.

The driver drove very fast, and after half an hour, Nie Zhao arrived at the hospital, and after registering and taking a partition needle, Nie Zhao took the list and went to the laboratory for testing.

There are quite a lot of people coming to the hospital tonight, she registered temporarily, and there are about ten people in front of her, and it is estimated that she will be in line in less than half an hour.

Sitting on a cold chair, Nie Zhao looked at a woman with gray hair next to him holding a child and coaxing, and a boy whispering to a crying girl that he really wouldn't do, he really didn't have an appointment.

The cries of adults and children were mixed with yelling in her ears, which made her feel harsh and headache, as if a lump had grown inside, which was agitating for splitting and even exploding, and the air was filled with the smell of disinfectant water, so strong that she wanted to vomit, so fast that she ran to the bathroom, and was disgusted by the suddenly exploded water pipe and the heavy smell that it was difficult to breathe.

She's going to be out of breath.

Standing in the doorway, looking at everything terrible in front of me, and glancing at the little mirror that appeared in the bathroom, the face that had been completely eclipsed, changed my mind for a moment.

She hurried out of the hospital with her head down, and ran out of the hospital gate as if she had fled, and when the surroundings were calm, the wind blew from the treetops, and the chirping of birds, she stopped and looked up at the crescent moon in the dark sky.

She didn't want to do the check-up anymore.

Whatever.

She began to believe in her fate a little bit, and she began to stop struggling.

also suddenly understood Lu Xiang's helplessness.

***

The opening of the school in the West Chuan was on February 14 of the second year Nie Zhao came to City A, which was White Day, and Nie Zhao, as the only person with whom Lu Xiang had a close relationship, took her student card to her school to help her pack up her belongings.

There were four people in a dormitory, and when Nie Zhao went to pick up her things, she realized what the place where Lu Xiang had lived in university was like, and the things were pitiful, and she was usually very frugal, and she would be willing to change them into new ones when she wore several sets of clothes back and forth until they were broken.

It didn't take much time to simply pack up all her things.

When she moved downstairs one by one, a girl came over to help her, a young and small girl with a personality similar to Lu Xiang's.

"I'll help you." She whispered.

Nie Zhao wore a mask, nodded and said, "Thank you, do you know her?" ”

Tong Hua nodded: "Well, we have met a few times, and she doesn't like to make friends very much." ”

Before leaving, Nie Zhao also added a WeChat message with her.

After moving everything to the house, I went to school one last time to help her return several books that she had borrowed from the library.

After finishing the payment, walking on the main road that had to be passed out of the school gate with his pocket, Nie Zhao was thinking about whether Lu Xiang would usually sit on the roadside bench and read a book, and what was going on in his mind at that time.

Her mind was so distracted that she didn't notice that there was someone in front of her, and the other party didn't seem to have the slightest intention of giving way, so she hit her shoulder.

"Grass...... Don't look at the road! Bu Jia cursed, the book and notebook in his hand fell to the ground, and the pen rolled several times.

Seeing this, the people next to her immediately helped her pick it up, and the white paper was already a little dirty, so he lowered his head and resigned himself to slapping her clean.

Bu Jia saw Nie Zhao, raised his eyebrows and was a little surprised, looked at her from top to bottom, and chuckled lightly: "Yo, isn't this a big star?" Did you come to our school to skip classes? ”

Nie Zhao's dark eyes seemed to be looking at a dead object, his dark eyes staring at her, his nails sunk into the palms of his hands.

Bu Jia suddenly thought of something, patted his head, glanced at the classmates next to him, and suddenly looked at Nie Zhao: "You're here to help Ah Xiang pack up his things, what's the matter with Ah Xiang?" It's a pity that she died all of a sudden, we had a good relationship before, and when she left, she lost a friend. ”

Seeing that Nie Zhao didn't react, Bu Jia was a little dissatisfied, and took two steps closer to her, and the boots that set off his legs were extraordinarily beautiful and almost collided with Nie Zhao's shoes.

"Hey, do you know, I said before that let her join us, and then lie to you to play, but she didn't want to, so I can only bully her."

Her words were light, as if in her eyes other people's lives were just disposable toys, and the regret in her tone was like sarcasm.

After Bu Jia finished quietly, she wrinkled her nose and regretted a little: "She really treats you as a good friend, and she treats you better than me, obviously we met earlier, it's really sad." ”

Nie Zhao's body began to tremble so much that he couldn't stop hearing this, his eyes instantly turned gloomy, and he was so excited that his eyes were split, and he regretted that he didn't carry a dagger with him.

She's going to kill her.

Cut into pieces one by one and throw them into buckets where the sewage is emptied.

Clenching his fingers tightly, biting the tip of his tongue and biting out the blood, he looked at Bu Jia with sharp and gloomy eyes, and his tone was full of gritted teeth: "Bu Jia, I will kill you." ”

"You should be glad I didn't bring a knife today."

People are driven crazy, and they can do anything.

"I'm so scared."

Bu Jia pretended to be very scared, took a few steps back and covered his chest, and looked at him with some sneering: "Then come on." ”

After saying that, I left here happily with the people next to me.

Coming out of the door from the west, Nie Zhao looked like an empty shell body with muscles and bones, looking at the vehicles back and forth in a trance, she might be able to rent a black car.

I was wondering what the odds were of killing her.

She didn't care if she was dead or alive, but she had to deal with Bu Jia before she died.

She suddenly felt that her thoughts were very naïve, she was alone, what else could she do except fight with her recklessly with a knife?

What if she can't die with a knife?

Is it really a scourge that has been left behind for thousands of years?

Isn't she? Why didn't it follow the millennium.

She didn't seem to even have the ability to die with her opponent.

A black Bentley was parked discreetly at the gate.

Fu Kun in the car watched Nie Zhao walk in the other direction without looking back, she obviously glanced at this side, silently turned around and slowly followed her footsteps, keeping a short distance from people.

Fu Kun thought and said, "Brother Zhuo, if you don't go and coax, Nie Zhao herself-"

"She eats hard, not soft." Jin Zhuoqi's expression was cold, and he didn't have much energy.

Fu Kun was speechless.

Then you're a perfect match.

"Stop."

After following for a while, Jin Zhuoqi said.

The car stopped on the side of the road, Jin Zhuoqi got out of the car and strode to keep up with Nie Zhao's footsteps, stretching out his hand to hold her wrist.