Chapter 130 Four Tones 42 Don't Forget

Of course it's wrong to sneak into a single woman's home.

But since it was more inconvenient for two men to stand in the aisle of the pornographic apartment, after Xing Conglian quickly unlocked the door, Lin Chen flashed into the room with him.

So when Miss Lily came home and opened the door, she saw two men sitting on her sofa.

One of them was looking at the picture frame she had placed on the coffee table, and Lily quickly recognized that the other was the fake rich man who had hurt her so badly today.

The two of them heard the door open and looked at her in unison.

Lily didn't say a word, grabbed her handbag, and rushed over to smash the fake big money: "Fuck, do you still have the face to hurt the old lady so badly!"

Hearing Miss Lily roaring from the top of her head, Xing Conglian didn't fight back, and took so many times.

"Bastard, you're still using fake checks, so don't be prostitutes!"

As if it was useless to hit someone, after venting, Lily took out her phone and was about to make a call.

Xing Conglian quickly took the phone from her hand.

"Did you steal something?" Lily's voice grew louder.

Lin Chen looked in front of the girl with heavy makeup and put down the photo frame in his hand: "We are here for Xu Ran, I know, you know her."

He said so.

The anger in Lily's eyes dissipated quickly, and she subconsciously looked at the photo on the coffee table, which showed two girls hugging each other.

Lin Chen also looked at the photo frame.

Although the girls love beauty very much and always take their P too much, you can still clearly tell from the photo that the one on the left is the one standing in front of him, and the one on the right is the one who is standing in front of him. Xu Ran.

Later, Lin Chen saw that sadness covered Lily's eyes, and sadness could not be covered up.

After Lily took two deep breaths, she trembled and asked, "Xu Ran... is she dead?"

"Life or death is uncertain." Lin Chen said.

"I know, she must be dead! I advised her not to go, he will definitely kill him!"

Lily covered her mouth and tried her best to contain her crying, then leaned against the wall and slowly slid on the ground.

"We came for her, so I hope you, trust us." Lin Chen took out a tissue from the table, squatted in front of the girl, and wiped her tears for her.

The snow-white tissue shimmers with eyeshadow sequins.

Tears turned Lily's entire face into a colorful palette. She looked up suddenly, with bruises on the corners of her mouth and under her cheekbones, and she said to them, "Are you good people?"

Her eyes are suspicious but innocent, with distrust of everything in the world.

"As I said, you can trust us."

Lily choked a few times, then suddenly calmed down, and said to them with a tenacious restraint: "Xiao Ran, I left a letter for you."

...

Before entering this room, Lin Chen didn't think that they would finally get a letter left by Xu Ran.

If Xu Ran did not have the ability to predict the future, how could he leave a letter to them?

He followed Lily into the narrow bedroom by the living room.

The old-fashioned apartment had a musty smell from the damp walls, and Lily crouched down in front of the closet, digging out a battered shoebox from under it.

"Xiao Ran... They smashed Xiao Ran's room, but she gave me important things for safekeeping before, so..." Lily's voice suddenly became gentle, she choked, and then looked up Looking at him, "So she has a lot of things with me, but in fact, it's important things, and it's nothing. Later, she sent me a letter, saying that if she died, some police officers could go to the royal family again. If No. 1 investigates her case, let me secretly give the letter to the police officer. She said that if the police officer who is willing to go to Royal No. 1 to investigate her case again, it must be a good police officer, but if not, then Never mind."

Lily put a bunch of hair behind her ear: "Actually, I think she is a little delusional, there are so many good people in the world..."

She opened the lid of the shoe box, took out the plastic bag, and sat down on the bed.

Lin Chen dragged a chair from the desk and sat beside her.

Lily carefully opened the plastic bag and took out the stack of contents.

Those were photos and postcards and something, and a sticker book and two posters.

Those things looked very old. Some of the photos were obviously just taken from the frame, with obvious trimming marks. The posters were self-adhesive. After Lin Chen asked Lily for permission, he felt that he didn't have any. To read the letter, he picked up the sticker book and turned to the first page.

Sure enough, these things are recorded on the same person.

Lin Chen held the sticker book for a long time and was speechless, a solitary lamp was lit by the bedside, which made people feel extremely sour.

Finally, he looked up.

Xing Conglian was standing in the door frame, facing the bed full of photos, and they were relatively speechless for a while.

Everything has a reason.

For example, why did Xu Ran fight fiercely when facing Li Jingtian despite having worked in this industry for a long time?

In other words, why did she go to the police and accuse Li Jingtian when she knew that it was impossible for her to bring down Li Jingtian?

She even said, why did she insist on going there even though she knew that she was going to be bad when she went to Hongjing?

Although Lin Chen still doesn't understand what the connection between these things is, but looking at the young singer on the bed who is laughing, singing, posing in various funny poses and pointing his middle finger to the camera, he knows that, All the reasons are here.

Because that was Song Shengsheng.

Nine years ago, the unruly young man who was imprisoned for rape.

"Xu Ran...she..." Lin Chen finally came to his senses, he looked at Miss Lily on the bed, and realized that he was choked up uncontrollably.

"Xu Ran has liked Song Shengsheng, and has liked him for a long time. She always believed that Li Jingtian and Mu Zhuo, the little bitch, framed Song Shengsheng and imprisoned. What do you think she thinks of it, Song Shengsheng is already dead."

Lily took out the letter left by Xu Ran and handed it to him.

Lin Chen lowered his head and looked at the snow-white stationery in front of him. For the first time, he felt a little scared.

He slowly opened the letter, and suddenly, a pair of hands pressed on the letter paper.

Xing Conglian did not know when, came to him.

"I'll see," he told him.

Lin Chen held Xing Conglian's hand, remembering that when he was on the same bed earlier, it was the other party who took the initiative to take on the very embarrassing thing.

Xing Conglian always took the initiative to take a lot of responsibility.

But ah, Lin Chen thought that he always had what he should bear and no one could replace.

"Let me come, this is what I should see."

He pushed his hand away from the eyes of Conglian.

Lin Chen felt that although he had never said a word to Xu Ran, they were completely strangers.

But he seemed to have painted Xu Ran countless times in his mind.

The moment he opened the letter paper, he seemed to see the letter quietly a few days ago.

Hello:

I don't know how to call you, so let's talk about you.

If you can see this letter, then it means that I should be dead.

The beginning of many faith or suicide books will say so. I felt quite arrogant before, but now when I write it myself, I discovered that this is the most suitable beginning.

My name is Xu Ran, female, 28 years old.

Three weeks ago, I received a job. What I said was sexual transactions. Yes, I am a prostitute. In more popular, I am a chicken, the woman who is dirty to the bones, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am dirty. Can't deny this.

So when I walked into that door, I was very clear, I went to provide services to men.

But in that door, the man sitting was indeed an unforgettable person.

I hate him, I hate him to hate it in my bones. I used to like a person very much.

The person I hate is Li Jingtian.

And I like the sound of Song very much, Song Sheng.

In fact, before entering the door, I don't know exactly what Li Jingtian had done to the sound. Although we have been doubtful before, the incident of Mu Zhuo's false accusation was planned by Li Jingtian.

Therefore, when I saw Li Jingtian, I was very angry. I couldn't control my anger, but what can I do to Li Jingtian? I can only tell Li Jingtian, I don’t want to pick up his business because he is too disgusting Essence

After speaking, I fell the door to leave.

But Li Jingtian didn't let me leave. He grabbed my hair and smashed my head on the door.

I asked him to go away, and I said that I would not pick up his business, and I didn't want to do those things with him.

You see, although I am a prostitute, sometimes I refuse to guests.

But Li Jingtian didn't give me a chance to reject. At that time, I was mad, I kept scolding him, I scolded him nausea and scolded him, and I even said to him: You hurt our family's voice, so you have a miserable voice, so I won't go to bed with you.

When he heard the name of his voice, Li Jingtian smiled suddenly, and he laughed very excitedly.

He grabbed my hair again and pressed me to the ground. He was very happy. He said to me: There are still people who like Song.

Later, I really didn't remember most of things later. I was dragged into the toilet by him. He stepped on my head with his feet and pressed me in the toilet. He hit me and humiliated me. I am like a beast, I shouted for help, but no one cares about me at all.

I don't know if this situation can be counted as rape?

You see, a prostitute took the initiative to come to the door, but refused a client, and was beaten to half dead by the other party.

This should be deserved.

Then, in the toilet, he entered my body.

It hurts, it really hurts.

When he raped me, on my ears, he said to me: The sound of Song you like was also fucking by me. He particularly liked it, he was dirty than you.

Then, he beat me over and over again, and kept telling me how he tortured the sound in the same way. He said that he was abused, and he liked him to be fucked by him.

He loved him to die, and even volunteered to go to jail for him.

Those words are still constantly rotating on my ears.

At that time, I felt that the sky was collapsed. I regret why I couldn't record those words and let everyone listen to it. Li Jingtian admitted that his voice was innocent.

That was at that time, I think I must survive, I want everyone to know that Li Jingtian is not human at all.

Later, I really didn't die. When Li Jingtian left, I threw me into the bathtub. He repeatedly washed me repeatedly.

He told me that there is no evidence now. If I want to call the police, I can report it as much as possible, but he said that the police would not believe what a prostitute said. Women will be raped by guests.

Yeah, he is right, no one will believe me, but I want to try it, I think I should try it.

The policewoman who received me was a very, very good person. She really believed me. She took me to check. At that time, I felt that Li Jingtian was not necessarily right.

But I made a mistake, I regret it, I really regret it.

When they asked me where the scene of the crime was, I remembered the words of Li Jingtian. If I said it was Royal No. 1, then the police would not believe me, so I said, I told them, I am, I am Rape by Li Jingtian at his hotel.

I don't know why I said that, but I really lie, everyone is scolding me, everyone is sympathizing with Li Jingtian, and then I realize that I can't defeat Li Jingtian at all.

Because I lie, I lost the opportunity to recover justice, and I lost the opportunity to recover justice. No one would believe what I said. These were messed up by my own hands. Essence

In this afternoon, Li Jingtian called me and asked me to meet Hongjing. He said he wanted to compensate me.

I know he must not want me to survive again.

But if I die, will anyone check my case again?

Will I encounter a good police officer, just like that female police officer, can I believe me and give me another chance?

If my life can be changed once, let you see this letter, then why don't I die?

Actually, I didn't have too much hope, but I think, anyway, people are going to die, and it ’s right to make some fantasies?

I know very well that you have a chance to find justice for me, but I hope that in any case, you can recover a fairness for the sound. He is really innocent.

Please, believe me.

【two】

This letter has no final settlement.

Start with hello, and end with believe in me.

From beginning to end, Xu Ran didn't know if someone would eventually disassemble the letter, but she still clearly stated everything that happened, and she just wanted a fair.

For the first time, Lin Chen felt that the word justice was so heavy, it was like Taishan, so that it was desperate.

Unconsciously, Lin Chen found that his fingers were trembling. He knew that his eyes must be scary now, but he thought that he couldn't cry anymore.

His hand was brushed through this snow -white letter paper. This piece of paper was very clean. Although Xuran's handwriting was naive, this paper was really clean.

When Xu Ran wrote this letter, there was no tear.

Every sentence of this letter was so strong. He looked up and looked at another girl sitting beside the bed.

Although the girl was full of her head and the makeup was messy, she was looking at him with a very firm gaze.

Yeah, they are all tenacious girls like weeds. Although their lives are dark, their beliefs in their hearts are sometimes more firm than others.

Conglian's hand was on his shoulder.

He stood behind him and read the letter with him.

Lin Chen took a deep breath, turned his head, and looked at the man who said nothing from beginning to end.

At this moment, the ringtone of the punishment sounded.

Xing Conglian's hand was still on his shoulder, and he picked up the phone with his other hand.

That phone call is short.

Probably the people on the phone just said one sentence.

Xing Conglian only answered one sentence: "I know."

But Lin Chen clearly felt that Xing's hand on his shoulder began to tremble.

The trembling was short, but for the consecration of punishment, it was almost impossible.

Lin Chen looked at his eyes and understood everything instantly.

"Xu Ran is gone."

Said Conglian calmly.

After the sentence finished that sentence, the room suddenly became very calm.

This is an inevitable ending, which is also her prayer ending.

Lin Chen looked out of the dark window.

There were continuous rain there, the rain was very thin and soft, like a girl's soft hair, and it was as irrelevant as a girl.

The night is really dark, and the night of Hongjing must be the same black.

Lin Chen looked at the dark night sky.

He suddenly wondered that if people's beliefs can really break through all time and space blocking, Xu Ran should know that they saw this letter.

So, she persisted until now, and finally ended her less long and not so good life.

Cong Cong patted his shoulder gently.

He looked at the man again, and he loved a little deep man.

He suddenly wanted to ask a question, so he asked naturally: "Your guarantee, is it effective?"

Conglian suddenly squatted in front of him.

He stared at him with a very deep but quiet eyes, and then answered the question.

"Please trust me."

He said that.

Native

The dynasty came later.

When he arrived at the Red Street, Lin Chen had sorted all the photos and the letter with Lian Cong.

When they left, Miss Lily fell asleep in the room. They closed the dilapidated iron door and walked into the drizzle again.

The teenager hugged his head and squatted under the street light they had stood before.

Seeing them coming, the dynasty jumped very excitedly and shouted: "Boss A Chen, you finally come, this place is terrible."

The child of the dynasty really has this strange magic. When you see the eyes that the teenager will never dim, it seems to be a flame that will never go out in the boundless night. He will convince you that everything will believe that everything will believe that everything It will get better.

Lin Chen walked over, rubbed his young wet head, and said to him, "Let's go."

Probably closer, the dynasty noticed their abnormalities.

"Brother A Chen, what's wrong, you ... are you crying again?"

Lin Chen couldn't help but smiled: "It's really not this time."

"What happened?"

Lin Chen found that when the dynasty asked this question, he became a bit unsolved.

"Xu Ran died."

Conglian came to him and answered the question for him.

The dynasty became very shocked for a moment. He asked incredulously: "Then, do we have no case?"

Looking at the disappointment but not sad, Lin Chen began to understand why Xing Conglian was always protecting the dynasty.

Lin Chen thought that although it was so stimulating today, the most lucky thing was that the dynasty could not see that letter.

This arrangement is their only good luck tonight.

"No, now we can start investigating the murder." Beside him, Xing Conglian said again.

"But isn't X like to die? What important clues did you find in Miss Lily just now?" The dynasty was keen.

"Yeah, we found some clues." Lin Chen squeezed the face of the dynasty.

"But this clue makes you uncomfortable, right?"

"What do you say so much, do you think of this, do you want to learn psychology with your brother A Chen?" Xing Cong interrupted him.

During their words, they started to go out of the alley again.

He walked side by side with Conglian, while the dynasty faced them and walked back briskly: "What is the investigation murder that the boss said? Is it just found evidence that Li Jingtian is suspected of murdering Xu Ran?"

"There is no evidence," Lin Chen said.

"Then, how can it be called murder?"

"Mr. Wang, do you have any misunderstandings about the murder?" Xing Conglian said seriously, "It doesn't mean that Li Jingtian stabbed Xu Ran to death with a knife. It was murder, forcing, deceiving, and abetting others to commit suicide. You should really study hard." Xing Conglian concluded his statement.

"Then now, are we going to investigate the evidence chain of how Li Jingtian caused Xu Ran to commit suicide? Hey, did Xu Ran commit suicide?" When he reached the alley, Wang Chao finally jumped back to his normal direction, "What are we going to do next? what?"

Dynasty asked again.

"We have to prove one thing first." Xing Conglian said.

"What's up?"

"We want to prove that Xu Ran was not the murderer who stepped onto the stage and tried to slit Li Jingtian's throat."

Lin Chen thought about how Xing Conglian would arrange their next move, but he never thought that Xing Conglian would say so.

He didn't understand for a moment, but he understood in an instant.

This is Punishment Conglian.

...

Xu Ran's posthumous writing was too early, and did not mention what happened after she went to Hongjing. She only said that Li Jingtian actually asked her to go to Hongjing.

As for why she wore that red dress and why she dressed exactly like the murderer who cut the throat, Xu Ran did not explain these things.

Therefore, the contents of the letter were all unilateral statements by Xu Ran, and even Xu Ran herself stated at the end of the letter that she had no evidence to support her claim.

That said, they still can't rule out that possibility.

The possibility is: In fact, all the incidents were done by Xu Ran. In order to avenge Li Jingtian for Song Shengsheng and herself, Xu Ran planned all this, and used her own death to complete the final stroke of the whole conspiracy.

Although it is impossible for anyone to believe the possibility that Li Jingtian is innocent after reading the letter.

But the fact-based case investigation has nothing to do with Xu Ran's request, but only the factual evidence.

Even an extremely bad beast like Li Jingtian has the same right as Xu Ran to accept their fair and impartial investigation.

And the most critical breakthrough point of this investigation is whether the throat-cutting person is Xu Ran.

In fact, the identity of the throat-cutter has always been the primary content of the Li Jingtian case to be investigated.

Lin Chen was still grateful to Xing Conglian.

Xing Conglian trusted his judgment on Li Jingtian, so he took him to Fengchun before the investigation report of the forensic department was released.

But it is necessary to investigate the truth of the whole thing, but it is impossible to bypass the threshold of the cut-throat case.

It has only been 16 hours since the incident, and it has only been 6 hours since they left Hongjing.

Lin Chen thought, Xing Conglian has probably really pinpointed the time. During this time, the forensic department of Hongjing can drive out the investigation report of the throat cutting case as soon as possible. At the same time, during this blank time, Xing Conglian just took the time to bring him to Fengchun to investigate Li Jingtian's sexual assault case against Xu Ran.

The conditions for going out to handle cases are difficult, and the time is really late, or very early.

The jeep was not around, so they finally found an Internet cafe next to Hong Street. Of course, the place was chosen by the dynasty, because the Internet cafe was fast enough.

After Xing Conglian sat down in the small box, he started to make phone calls.

Lin Chen went out and ordered instant noodles. When he came back, he heard Xing Conglian talking to the police officer in charge of blood test.

"How?" Lin Chen put his instant noodles and asked his sentence.

The police officer who was publicly opened in public, the voices of the verification of the test of blood stains were reported.

"Criminal team, I have just finished the blood detection here. In the blood on Xu Ran's dress, only her DNA has no blood samples of other people. I really ca n’t prove whether Xu Ran is that is that that is that. The murderer who cut the throat, you should not like some other ways, for example, to see if there is any hair on the stage of the stage, and see if it can prove that Xu Ran has been there? "

"I know." Xing Conglian hung up the phone, silent.

The dynasty sat opposite, sucked a large noodle, and sighed: "Boss, do you feel a little uncomfortable to be a police officer, you have to talk about evidence!"

"Check your things." Conglian knocked on the head of the boy.

The dynasty was very dissatisfied: "Why don't you say that the dynasty you eat well first, I'm still a child!" The dynasty picked up a piece of noodles dissatisfied, and the other hand did not forget to move the mouse

Xing Conglian was too lazy to talk to the dynasty, and he called another phone. Lin Chen looked at the number of police officers responsible for on -site investigation.

"Criminal team and punishment team, please don't urge me, do you know how many things there are on that stage, do I have to test the same ..."

"Are there any DNA samples that have been detected?"

On the other side of the phone, the police officer at the scene seemed to be checked. After a while, he replied: "I have not detected the DNA sample of Xu Ran for the time being ..."

"You continue." Xing Conglian hung up the phone again.

The third phone was to call police officers responsible for the inspection of traces.

But the result is still disappointing.

"My head, the criminal team, don't mention the fingerprints. Just the bunch of flowers are all fabrics, and you can't leave any fingerprints at all. Now I can only say that the murderer is about 160cm, but there are photos everywhere on the Internet.

The third phone was hung up.

Still returning without success, still without evidence, but there is no evidence, it is actually a good thing.

Although the test results they could get could not have any effect on the detection of the case, anyway, the suspicion of Xu Ran was washing a little bit.

After a moment of contemplation from the chain, he seemed to be ready to continue calling, but he did not dial the number out.

Lin Chen pushed the instant noodles to him and said, "Eat something first."

If you do n’t find any breakthroughs, the punishment finally puts down his mobile phone.

Lin Chen opened the instant noodle bowl with him.

The noodles are just right.

The smell of smoke in the Internet cafe boxes is very strong, and the rain outside the window gradually turns from small to large, but in the room, except for the sound of their instant noodles, only the hissing sound made by the computer fan.

The first bowl of noodles were done by the dynasty. He drank all the soup base, wiped his mouth, and said to them, "Boss Achen, I have already taken all the photos and fans taken on the scene of the incident on the Internet. The video is sent to your machine, hey, at the critical moment, you still have to rely on me! "

Sentences did not talk to the dynasty.

As if I felt lonely, the teenager started to talk again: "Boss, don't ignore me, I have just seen the photos and videos of fans on the scene. Zhang, let alone take the right face, it seems that Li Jingtian's stupid fan group calls to delete the bloody violence photos of the scene, so no one posted a picture, that is, the first one that the murderer was the Weibo photo of Xu Ran. To be clear, I have to doubt that the person who posted a Weibo Li Jingtian was arranged, but unfortunately, there was no problem with that Weibo, it was really a Li Jingtian iron powder ... You said it was good to monitor how good it was to be covered. , But the boss, I tell you, in fact, there are monitoring and it is useless. You also know that face recognition based on the characteristic point -based algorithm. The murderer only shows his eyes, and the feature points are not enough, so I can’t help you, and I can't help you, and Don't blame me to say too much, that murderer really looks really like Xu Ran. Xu Ran still showed a sienal appearance on the street and was hit by a car. This is really dead without a testimony. You said that if there is no evidence at the last scene, it proves that Xu Ran has never been there, what can I do! "

"That can only be pulled to investigate. See if anyone has seen Xu Ran during the incident, so that Xu Ran's not presenting the establishment."

Listen to the sentence.

The dynasty was stunned, and the fork in his mouth fell on the table.

Lin Chen turned his head to look at the faces of Xing Cong's nobleness and dim light. He ate his face very carefully, not fast or slow, but very methodical.

He suddenly noticed that in fact, the attitude of punishment for Xu Ran was more determined than him.

In fact, after the club touched the wall, after reading the letter, Lin Chenqian had desperately desperate for investigating Xu Ran's sexual assault case because there was no evidence, because someone cleaned all the evidence in advance.

However, after experiencing these afterwards, the attitude of Xing Conglian's attitude towards this case is clearly saying that innocent people are innocent people and cannot accept ambiguous results. If there is no evidence, continue to find evidence.

Lin Chen still thinks that, if a person's belief is so strong that it can break through the barrier of all time and space, then it will definitely break through all doom.

Even if Li Jingtian is considered to be no policy, there will be omissions.

People like them must embrace this belief.

【three】

Lin Chen pushed the noodle bowl and checked the finishing of the dynasty with Xinglian. All the photos and videos of Ansheng International on the scene tried to find out the trace of omissions from it.

The photos of fans are clear or blurred, but the protagonists in the photo are Li Jingtian himself. Honestly, even if he wants to prove that Xu Ran's innocent mentality is forced to see these photos, he sees Li Jingtian's hypocritical face repeated many times When it appeared, Lin Chen was still very nauseous.

Moreover, his state is really bad today. The hangover made his sight gradually blurred. He bowed his head and rubbed his eyes, and realized that he took his shoulder from a row: "You can help the dynasty to check some cases about Song Shengsheng's case. Data, I can see these things. "

"Yeah, yes, don't look at the disgusting fool!"

Lin Chen was very polite, but if the person who spoke was a prisoner, he was indeed not necessary to be polite.

He nodded, changed his position, and sat next to the dynasty.

"Okay, Brother Achen, my big knife is already hungry and thirsty, and said what I want to check!"

The dynasty is still vibrant.

In fact, there are three cases they need to investigate now.

Lin Chen raised his mind and said, "I have seen the dossiers in a case of Song Shengsheng. In fact, the dossiers who can conclude the case have been repeatedly reviewed, and the possibility of problems is not very likely. Well, then I think there must be many people who insist on themselves in the fan group of Song Shengsheng. Among them, some people may have some evidence. These evidence may exist in the former fan argument or forum, please find it. "

However, Lin Chen did not tell the dynasty that Xu Ran also revealed a message in the letter. Song Shengsheng might have a relationship with Li Jingtian, and the relationship between them was very distorted.

"Ah, Ah Chen, what do you say, why are you so polite to me, don't you love me?"

The Dynasty found the wrong point and shouted again.

Lin Chen had to rub his head and said, "Of course I love you, good."

Sentest Conglian coughed lightly.

"Boss, are you so envious?" The dynasty laughed, and then said to him, "A Chen, do you want to sleep for a while, I will have a little time to check these things, and there is a little time from Tianliang, there is a little time from dawn, there is still a little time from dawn. You still sleep for a while. "

The dynasty pointed to a sofa fell in the corner of the box and said to him.

The guest seemed to be hypocritical, and he really needed to sleep: "Okay." Lin Chen finished speaking, lying down on the sofa bench.

"Hard you." He said more before closing his eyes.

"Don't you love me!" The dynasty continued to drag.

Lin Chen quickly closed his eyes.

Sleeping him like a tide.

In fact, before going to bed, Lin Chen also wanted to say to the dynasty that he would wake him up anyway after an hour, but he didn't even have time to say that sentence, and he fell into deep sleep.

He had a dream.

At the beginning of the dream, it was the extremely long red street. The neon light of the shampoo became red and green on the ground, as fine as the eye shadow on Lily's face.

Then he saw Lily crying at her. Soon, Lily's cry became the laughter of the master of the leaser, because they were all loud and full of emotions.

The picture returned to the dark basement of the Royal No. 1, pulled him to run, and then the two of them were lying on the bed, and the punishment moved on him.

While in bed, he turned his head and saw Xu Ran's face.

Xu Ran looked at them with a bloody face, she poured it in a bloodproof, and a truck crushed her.

Li Jingtian's face suddenly appeared, but his eyes were poisonous but stared at the people in the pool of blood. The axis seemed to be backwards, back to all the beginnings of all.

It was very hustle and noisy around, and people were crowded with each other. Li Jingtian was singing. Through the gaps of people, Lin Chen saw someone walking onto the stage.

It was a girl wearing a red skirt. It was not tall and thin. The girl was holding a bunch of flowers in her hand. She handed the flowers to Li Jingtian, and Li Jingtian hugged her.

The red blood penetrated from Li Jingtian's throat.

Lin Chen opened his eyes sharply.

He sat up from the sofa, unknowingly, the sky outside the window was already on.

The dynasty lay on the table and fell asleep.

Sentences rang from the sound of stable clicks.

He looked at him, but he didn't speak.

Lin Chen closed his eyes and stroked his forehead hard.

If every dream must show something, Lin Chen thinks that his dream must have some heralds.

Li Jingtian finally held Xu Ran.

He opened his eyes again, stood up at the table, and walked to the punishment from Lian.

Conglian was looking at a photo.

It was the first photo of Xu Ran as the murderer.

This photo is very clear.

For them who have lost on -site monitoring, this is already the clearest one in all photos.

In the photo, Li Jingtian's back facing the camera, seeing the fans who were about to embrace flowers. His hand raised his hands high, and he wanted to put on the murderer's shoulder.

Sentences continued to magnify that photo, and continued to amplify Li Jingtian's hand.

Cong Cong turned his head and asked him: "Don't remember, where did Li Jingtian's hand finally set up?"

"On the shoulders." Lin Chen replied extremely certainly.

His eyes finally fell in a very inconspicuous place in the photo.

On the shoulder of that red dress, there are two leather decorative bands.