Han Wangwang received Jiang Zhen's message, glanced at it, and asked Jiang Zhen: [Where are you? Are you in danger?]
After sending the message, Han Wangwang asked Han Yueyun: "Father, will the person who sent the things to me be in danger?"
Han Wangwang left today without any dinner. Han Yueyun was distressed that his daughter was still hungry, so he took off his suit and went to the kitchen to cook dinner for her.
Hearing Han Wangwang's question, Han Yueyun sighed: "If you have anything to do with this kind of thing, there is no danger."
Hearing this, Han Wangwang was even more worried about Jiang Zhen's situation. She asked Jiang Zhen again in WeChat: [Do you want to come to my place? I'll ask my father to send someone to protect you.]
Maybe Jiang Zhen was busy and didn't reply to the message.
Not waiting for a reply, Han Wangwang put away his phone and went to the refrigerator in the kitchen to look for something to eat. She rummaged through the refrigerator, but couldn't find ice cream, so she asked her father, "Don't you eat ice cream?"
"You kids like that kind of stuff."
Han Wangwang twitched her lips disapprovingly, and she said, "As soon as you left, my mother bought two large boxes of ice cream in the refrigerator, and I eat them every day at noon and night."
Han Yueyun put down the knife, narrowed his eyes, and asked her: "Did your mother steal ice cream?"
"Um."
"This man." Han Yueyun immediately wiped his hands and went to the living room to make a phone call.
Standing in the kitchen, Han Wangwang pricked up his ears, hearing her father scolding Lin Jiao'e earnestly. Lin Jiao'e on the other end of the phone was like a good baby, humming non-stop.
After Han Yueyun finished speaking, Lin Jiao'e asked him: "Where is your daughter?"
".Um."
"What are you going to do? She also lied to me, saying that she was going to practice with the Math Olympiad teacher. This girl!"
Han Yueyun glanced back at Han Wangwang, and explained vaguely: "If you miss me, come and see me."
"She still has to study tomorrow!"
"Okay, I'll ask the driver to take her back tomorrow."
"You just get used to her."
Han Yueyun talked with his wife for a few more minutes before hanging up.
He put down the phone and saw Han Wangwang secretly eating sour radish, so he told her: "The driver gave it to me. The sour radish made by his old mother tastes good. I often use this to eat."
"Your life is really hard, eating radishes every day." After speaking, Han Wangwang threw another piece of radish into his mouth.
Han Yueyun picked up the knife and continued to chop vegetables, saying, "How did you pass the security check with that thing on your back?" If the airport finds that there are powders in her bag, it will be screened very strictly.
Han Wangwang said: "I called my great-grandfather and told them about it. My great-grandfather personally greeted the people at the airport." Han Wangwang could distrust others, but she trusted her great-grandfather Han Aoyu 100%.
"No wonder."
Han Yueyun's cooking skills are not very good, so he made a flat plate of fried shredded pork with sour radish, served with a meat and egg soup, and it was a dinner.
Han Wangwang is not picky about food, she is full, and seeing that Jiang Zhen has not replied to her message, she can't help but feel a little worried about him.
Han Wangwang sent another message to Jiang Zhen: [Hey, you haven't told me what your name is yet.]
Jiang Zhen stood by the sea, looking at the rough sea under the cliff, when he heard the phone ring again. He lowered his head to read the text message, but he didn't reply, so he uninstalled WeChat directly.
There's no need for a trash like him to get involved with such an excellent girl.
Just as Jiang Zhen deleted WeChat, he heard footsteps. The poisonous scorpion came down with his hands.
He turned around and looked at the four or five men behind him.
Jiang Zhen stared at the poisonous scorpion for two seconds, then moved his gaze to the poisonous scorpion's right hand. With this right hand, he shot and killed Duan Wuyang, and threw Duan Wuyang into the cold sea.
"Little mouse, go up to the lampstand, steal oil to eat, and can't get down. Meow, meow, the cat is coming, come down, jigligulu." The poisonous scorpion sang a song, the tune was very funny, and the eyes that looked at Jiang Zhen were full of mischief.
Obviously, in his eyes, Jiang Zhen is the little mouse who steals oil from the lampstand. And he is that majestic cat.
Jiang Zhen didn't even frown. He listened to Poison Scorpion's singing and said, "Stop singing, it's disgusting."
The singing of the poisonous scorpion stopped abruptly.
He looked at Jiang Zhen with a surprised expression, only to find that Jiang Zhen had a face favored by God. "It turns out that Mu Feng is so beautiful." Jiang Zhen's appearance followed his mother's, and his handsome features had a feminine beauty.
"It is said that Mu Feng never shows his true face to others. It is a great honor to meet Mu Feng himself today!" The poisonous scorpion made a gesture of pretending to take off his hat, and then made a standard and funny gesture to Jiang Zhen. "Master Mufeng, hello, I am the poisonous scorpion!"
When he raised his head, the poisonous scorpion's eyes changed, there was no smile, and there was a kind of bloody viciousness.
"I know, poisonous scorpion." Jiang Zhen said on the grass in front of him, "That night, you were here and shot and killed Uncle Duan with your own hands."
Hearing this, the poisonous scorpion showed a slightly surprised expression. "You were there that night?" Since he was there, he was able to hide in the dark and silently watch them commit crimes. It seemed that he had a strong psychological quality.
Poison Scorpion is a person who cherishes talents, and suddenly he doesn't want to push Jiang Zhen into a desperate situation.
The poisonous scorpion said to Jiang Zhen: "I said Mu Feng, do you want to do things with me? As long as you hand over your things and agree to do things with me, I will never treat you badly."
"Heh" Jiang Zhen laughed hehe, he mocked the poisonous scorpion: "You shouldn't be called the poisonous scorpion, you should be called the weasel, the weasel that pays the chicken a new year."
When the poisonous scorpion heard this, he became murderous towards Jiang Zhen.
This kid is so courageous at such a young age, he can't keep him!
The poisonous scorpion stretched his hand behind his waist, and silently pulled out his gun.
He stroked the gun, and said softly: "Little friend, give me the things, and I will let you go. Otherwise, don't say that you can't get out of this land tonight, even your beautiful sister, don't even think about it." live!"
Hearing this, Jiang Zhen was not only not afraid, but hooked up his left lip. "Then try and see if you die first or I die first!" After finishing speaking, Jiang Zhen suddenly stretched his hand to the back of his waist, and quickly drew out the gun without any hesitation, aiming at the poisonous scorpion. gun.
The poisonous scorpion didn't expect that the little guy Jiang Zhen could get the gun, so he was caught off guard for a while, and got shot in the chest. His face changed drastically in pain, he gritted his teeth and roared, "Kill him!"
Not everyone has guns. There are four subordinates behind the poisonous scorpion, and only the man with the scar on his neck has a gun.
He is the confidant of the poisonous scorpion, and has a life-long friendship with the poisonous scorpion.
Hearing the order from the poisonous scorpion, the man with the scar immediately pulled out his gun. As soon as he pressed the trigger, he noticed a red light aiming at the head of the poisonous scorpion in front of him.
The man with the scar raised his head in astonishment and chased in the direction of the red light, only to find a person hiding on a big tree in the jungle behind him.
The scarred man realized the danger, and the pores all over his body stood upside down. He shouted vigilantly: "There are snipers!" How could there be snipers!
They have obviously searched the neighborhood, and there are obviously no police!
The man with the scar quickly shielded the poisonous scorpion behind him. As soon as he blocked the poisonous scorpion, the man with the scar was shot between the eyebrows!
The man with the scar widened his eyes and fell down beside the poisonous scorpion.
The subordinates of the poisonous scorpion are very loyal. Seeing that the man with the scar is dead and there are still snipers hiding in the jungle, the remaining three people don't want to escape, but to protect the poisonous scorpion behind them.
The three of them formed an iron triangle, protecting the poisonous scorpion in the middle, preventing him from getting hurt at all.
On the tree, the man clicked his tongue, pressed the headset and said to Jiang Zhen, "Hey, are you really willing to work hard for me for three years? Don't you regret it?"
Jiang Zhen's headset was hidden in his ear, and when he heard the killer's question, he hummed lightly and said, "I've worked hard for three years, and I will never regret it."
"good!"
The poisonous scorpion heard Jiang Zhen's words, but before he understood what the man meant by "three years of hard work, no regrets", he heard another gunshot. Then, a subordinate who was standing next to him just now fell down!
The poisonous scorpion's pupils shrank!
That killer has great marksmanship!
They have been moving, and the opponent can still hit the target with one shot. They are obviously professional killers!
The poisonous scorpion felt the approach of death very clearly.
puff-
There was another silenced gunshot, and the second subordinate also fell down.
The poisonous scorpion's subordinates fell one after another. The key is that they didn't die immediately after falling, but kept twitching on the ground!
Seeing this scene, the remaining subordinate finally broke down. He had no choice but to abandon the poisonous scorpion and run into the grass.
The killer on the tree stared at the swaying grass, he laughed playfully, and imitated the tune sung by the poisonous scorpion before, and sang the little mouse on the lampstand.
"Little mouse, go up to the lampstand, steal oil to eat, can't get down, meow meow, the cat is here, ji li gu lu roll down—"
puff-
After singing the last word 'come', the killer shot suddenly, and the swaying grass fell silent for a moment, and then screams were heard.
Finally, the grass also returned to calm.
The poisonous scorpion looked at the grass that had returned to tranquility in panic, the shadow of death enveloped him, he was sweating profusely, and his mouth was trembling.
"You!" The poisonous scorpion glared at Jiang Zhen. At this moment, he wished he could tear his flesh, break his bones, and swallow him alive!
"You brought a killer!" He suspected that Guo Jiang Zhen would not cooperate with them obediently, and would probably communicate with the police. Therefore, before he came to see Jiang Zhen, he made a phone call to inquire with his own people. After learning that Jiang Zhen had not called the police, the poisonous scorpion boldly came to see Jiang Zhen.
Unexpectedly, although Jiang Zhen didn't call the police, he called the killer!
Streams of blood gushed out of the poisonous scorpion's wound, and his whole body ached from the muzzle of the gun. The poisonous scorpion was a little unsteady, his legs began to weaken, and he could kneel down at any time.
But he held on to his willpower and refused to kneel in front of a young man.
"Boy." The poisonous scorpion stared directly at Jiang Zhen with dark eyes. He somewhat admired the boy's courage and felt ridiculous for the boy's recklessness.
"Kill us, you are a murderer, no matter where you hide in your life, your hands will not be clean!"
"It's not good to be young!"
After the poisonous scorpion finished speaking, seeing that the young man's eyes were still as calm as water, without any fluctuation, he knew that the young man's heart was as firm as a rock, and he was fearless at all.
This man was born to do great things.
When the poisonous scorpion was only in his teens, he was still a little bastard. How could this kid be so cruel!
Sure enough, the back wave pushed the front wave, and the front wave died on the beach.
"Boy, we will meet down here soon, I am waiting for you to come to me!" The poisonous scorpion couldn't hold on any longer, and knelt on the ground weakly with a pair of knees.
His kneeling seemed to be begging Jiang Zhen for mercy.
Jiang Zhen squatted down, put on the gloves gracefully, then held the right hand of the poisonous scorpion, and pulled away the five fingers that the poisonous scorpion was holding the gun one by one.
The poisonous scorpion watched as his gun was taken away by Jiang Zhen.
Jiang Zhen threw the gun directly into the sea behind him, and he took out a pair of wire cutters from his bag. Seeing the wire cutters, the poisonous scorpion's body flinched.
"What are you going to do to me!" The poisonous scorpion subconsciously hid back.
He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of being tortured to death!
Jiang Zhen raised the poisonous scorpion's chin, and he smiled slightly.
When he laughed, he looked very clean and innocent, like a real carefree young man. The poisonous scorpion was terrified by Jiang Zhen's smile.
Jiang Zhen is not a person who loves to laugh, he has a dull face most of the time, and because he likes to have a dull face, Duan Wuyang gave him the stage name "Wood Wind" back then.
"You are the one who used this kind of pliers to pull out Uncle Duan's teeth one by one. I saw it with my own eyes. He was very painful when he died."
The poisonous scorpion's eyes were red, and he roared angrily: "Boy, give me pain, kill me with one shot!"
"No." Jiang Zhen shook the wire cutters, and said, "It's God's business to make people happy, and it's my business to make you miserable." After speaking, Jiang Zhen forcibly squeezed the poisonous scorpion's mouth open, The wire cutters began to remove the scorpion's teeth one by one, starting with the front teeth.
The poisonous scorpion was shaking from the pain.
This bloody process lasted for more than twenty minutes before it ended.
After finishing, Jiang Zhen stared at the dying poisonous scorpion, he said: "That's all right, you are all dead, and my sister will be safe."
After speaking, Jiang Zhen saw a young man walking out from the depths of the jungle with a gun on his back. The young man was wearing combat boots, jeans, and a short-sleeved hooded sweater. The hat on his head blocked his short blonde hair.
The young man stepped on the grass and the blood-soaked soil, and came to Jiang Zhen.
His gray-blue eyes looked at Jiang Zhen with a smile, and a few seconds later, the other party reached out to Jiang Zhen, smiling so that two lovely dimples appeared. "Hello, I'm Arang, and you will be serving your employer for three years."
He promised to help Jiang Zhen solve this crisis tonight, but the price is that Jiang Zhen must follow him for three years.
Jiang Zhen took off his gloves and shook hands with him, "Hi, I'm Mufeng."
"very good."
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Jiang Zhen is very good at computer technology, and he ranks among the top five hackers in the world.
In three years, Jiang Zhen traveled all over the world with his employer Arang. They have been to the most prosperous New York and the most backward Africa. I have dealt with the most vicious and vicious, and I have also fought wits and courage with the elite international police.
In every operation, A Rang is responsible for fighting on the front line, and Mu Feng is responsible for dealing with the aftermath at the rear. They cooperate seamlessly, and gradually evolved from an employment relationship to a close friend relationship.
The three-year agreement came as promised.
This day is the day when the contract between Jiang Zhen and A Rang expires. A Rang and Jiang Zhen sat on a mountain pass on the Isle of Wight, New Zealand, drinking while looking at the mountain pass in the distance.
The volcano in that mountain pass is erupting, and wisps of gray-white smoke are rising from the top of the mountain. If you look closely, you can see the red magma ejected from the mountain pass.
Holding up the binoculars, Ah Rang saw the scene of the volcanic eruption, and his heart was full of enthusiasm. He put down the binoculars and said to Mu Feng: "Continue to cooperate with me, I am willing to share with you according to the international salary standard."
Jiang Zhen shook his head, "No, I have other things to do."
Being rejected, Ah Rang felt a little unhappy. He said viciously, "Believe it or not, I will throw you into that crater and turn you into a pool of red corpse water."
Jiang Zhen poked A Rang's dimple with his hand, and said with a wooden face, "Are you willing?"
A Rang knocked off Jiang Zhen's hand, "Fuck you!" He picked up the beer by his lap, unscrewed it, and handed it to Jiang Zhen.
Jiang Zhen took the beer and clinked glasses with A Rang. After finishing a bottle of beer, A Rang asked Jiang Zhen, "What are you going to do next?"
"Go back to China, start a business, expand the business, buy a big house, and bring my sister back."
"But doesn't your sister have adoptive parents?"
"I don't mind supporting that kind couple together with her." They were a kind couple, they were kind to Jiang Bi, and Jiang Zhen was willing to support them.
"Did the money in your pocket grow feet, and it keeps trying to run away? Isn't it good to spend it yourself, and take it to take care of irrelevant strangers." A Rang is most interested in money, which can make him willing There are no people who spend money in this world, so he especially doesn't understand Jiang Zhen's approach.
"Okay, everyone has their own aspirations." Jiang Zhen put down the beer bottle, picked up his bag and carried it on his back.
He travels lightly, with only a computer and a pair of brand new coconut shoes in his bag.
Jiang Zhen looked down at A Rang, and he said: "The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever. There will be a period later."
Ah Rang waved his hand, "Go away!"
After Jiang Zhen left, Ah Rang quickly took out his mobile phone and called a subordinate who could speak Chinese. When the phone was connected, he asked, "What does it mean that the green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever?"
subordinate:"."
The subordinate patiently explained the meaning of this sentence, and then made a thoughtful suggestion, "Master Arang, if you are really interested in Chinese, I can give you some Chinese textbooks."
Ah Rang hung up the phone directly.
Who the hell is interested in Chinese!
He doesn't bother to learn the hypocritical Chinese language!
At this time, Ah Rang has a deep resentment towards Han Zhan who abandoned him, so when he hears that China or Chinese men are mentioned, he has to curse hypocrisy to feel better.
Nanxing City has not changed much in the past three years. Although two more business circles have been added, the place where he used to live is still the same.
The rental house I used to live in has been rented by others, the vegetable market is still bustling, and the underground boxing gym is open again, but the proprietress has changed.
Jiang Zhen revisited his hometown again. After three years of wandering, he finally felt a sense of steadiness at home.
He didn't stay long in Nanxing City, but went to the county seat. He remembered Jiang Bi's home, and when he went downstairs to Jiang Bi's community, he was stopped by security.
Seeing that Jiang Zhen was wearing a peaked cap and looking shameful, the security guard stopped him outside the door and asked him, "Who are you looking for?"
Jiang Zhen lowered his head and said, "I'm looking for Professor Su. I'm the nephew of Professor Su's wife. I just came back from abroad."
"Professor Su?" The guard thought for a while before he remembered who Professor Su was. The guard's expression changed slightly. He gave Jiang Zhen a strange look, and said, "When Professor Su and his wife were traveling three years ago, they drowned and died. Don't you know about this?"
"What?"
Jiang Zhen raised his head in astonishment, looked at the guard, and asked incredulously, "You said that Professor Su and his wife passed away?"
"Yes!" The guard felt that Jiang Zhen's identity was suspicious, and he said, "You are Mr. Jiang's nephew, don't you know about Mr. Jiang's death?"
Jiang Zhen didn't answer the question, but asked anxiously, "Where's my sister?"
Guard: "Huh?"
Jiang Zhen grabbed the guard's shoulders, and with that grab, he probably left fingerprints on the guard's shoulders.
When Jiang Zhen thought that Jiang Bi's adoptive parents died the year before last, and Jiang Bi had been living alone for the past two years, he became very worried. "Where is Su Run, where is my sister Su Run!" Su Run was Jiang Bi's name after he was adopted by Professor Su.
The guard hesitated for a moment before saying, "Shortly after Professor Su's death, your sister committed suicide by lying on the train because she was heartbroken. Don't you know about this?"
The doorman looked at Jiang Zhen with doubts in his eyes, "I said, who are you! You are not Teacher Jiang's nephew, are you? Don't you know that such a big thing happened in Professor Su's house?"
"Who the hell are you? You are very suspicious. Show me your ID card!"
Jiang Zhen pushed away the security guard and ran away.
In one breath, he ran downstairs to the studio where Jiang Bi used to study art, and then stopped. Jiang Zhen leaned against the railing, looking at the sparkling drinking water, his mind was buzzing.
Sister committed suicide by lying on the train
How could my sister commit suicide by lying on the rails!
Even if her adoptive parents are dead, she still has herself!
Jiang Zhen's vision became blurred. He refused to accept that his sister passed away not long after he left!
At this moment, the children in the studio next to them were all over from school, and they all came out of the studio with their painting bags.
When Jiang Zhen heard the movement, he turned his head and looked over there. He stared at the group of energetic young girls, and when he thought of his sister, his heart was pierced.
The art teacher sent the group of students away, then went back to the office to get the bag and car keys, and planned to leave work. He came down from upstairs and saw a tall, slender young man standing in the exhibition hall on the first floor of the studio.
Thinking it was a child who wanted to learn painting, the teacher walked over enthusiastically and introduced to him: "The painting in front of you is the work of a student in our school. It has won the first prize in the Southwest Youth Painting Competition. '."
It was an oil painting of a starry sky, which paid great attention to the painter's control over colors and his understanding of light. Jiang Zhen could never paint such gorgeous colors in his life.
He stared at the signature of the painting, and murmured: "Su Run."
The smile on the teacher's face gradually faded, "Student Su Run is the best student I have ever had, what a pity"
Jiang Zhen lowered his head, covered half of his face with a peaked cap, and asked the teacher, "Which school does this classmate Su Run belong to? I like her paintings very much, and I want to meet her."
There was pain on the teacher's face. He said, "Classmate Su Run is gone."
"Where did she go? Did she go to another studio? Or did she go to university?" Knowing that Jiang Bi was dead, every time Jiang Zhen asked a question, his heart ached even more.
She died, and she would never be able to paint again, let alone go to college.
The teacher didn't want to mention Su Run's matter, but said: "Student Su Run is no longer here, classmate, if you come to our studio to sign up to learn painting, you can go upstairs and consult the dean."
After finishing speaking, the teacher left without looking back.
Every time Su Run was mentioned, the teacher felt sad for a while.
Jiang Zhen stared at the painting and clenched his fists tightly. He returned to the hotel, searched for a long time, and finally found a report on the Internet about Jiang Bi committing suicide by lying on the train.
The news report was extremely short, only a few sentences—
On November 23, 2018 local time, a girl committed suicide by lying on the railway track in our county. After investigation, it was found that the woman was from the county, and her parents died two months ago. The interview revealed that the woman suffered from mental depression and depression after the death of her parents, and committed suicide by lying on the rails.
This is the content of the news report, the introduction is concise, and it is easily concluded that Jiang Bi committed suicide by lying on the train because of depression.
Jiang Zhen couldn't believe it was true!
When my younger sister was in Yue, she was locked up by her adoptive father for several months and did not commit suicide because of depression. How could she commit suicide by lying on the train because of the death of her adoptive parents!
Jiang Bi looks thin and petite, but her heart is as hard as a rock. She is stronger than anyone else. If she hadn't encountered something that really made her despair, she would not have done such a thing!
Jiang Zhen suspects that this incident is a conspiracy!
He must find out what happened to his sister!
Jiang Zhen hacked into the archives and found the person in charge of Jiang Bi's suicide case.
According to the case record file, Jiang Bi was bloody and bloody when she died, and her face could not be seen clearly. Later, she was handed over to a forensic doctor for a physical examination to verify her identity.
Forensic!
Jiang Zhen wrote down the name of the forensic doctor.
—
At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, forensic doctor Yang Chong was still working overtime in the dissection room, and she was a little hungry.
Seeing that he couldn't finish the work at hand, Yang Chong took off his gloves and went to the tea room next door to make a bucket of instant noodles.
After pouring boiling water, Yang Chong threw the seasoning packet into the trash can, inserted a disposable fork into the top cover and the wall of the cylinder, and then took out his mobile phone to play.
After waiting for two or three minutes, Yang Chong smelled a tempting spicy aroma. She quickly put down the phone, took out the disposable fork, and was about to reach out to lift off the hot top cover.
At this time—
Snapped!
A big man's hand in disposable gloves pressed on the instant noodle bucket, stopping all of Yang Chong's movements.
Yang Chong raised his head in astonishment, and saw a masked man standing in front of him. The mask was very simple, the kind of plastic Monkey King mask sold in small street shops.
Yang Chong stared at the person who broke in suddenly, and she said sharply: "This is the public security department, and there are surveillance everywhere. If you commit a crime here, you will definitely not be able to escape!" She tried to silence Jiang Zhen with words.
Jiang Zhen sneered, "I can only say that your monitoring is not very powerful. It doesn't take five minutes for me to hack into your monitoring system."
Yang Chong's pupils shrank slightly. She glanced at the surveillance camera in the corridor outside the gate, and found that the surveillance head was not working.
Yang Chong stared at the intruder with some unease, kept as calm as possible, and asked him: "Are you going to kill me?" She is a forensic doctor, and in this profession, it is inevitable that she will do bad things.
"Su Run." Jiang Bi suddenly mentioned the name of an irrelevant person.
But after Yang Chong heard the name, his pupils trembled slightly. Su Run was the first case she took over, and it was also the most embarrassing case she had ever handled.
"You." Yang Chong calmed down a little, and she asked Jiang Zhen, "What do you want to know?"
Seeing that Yang Chong's movements were cooperative, Jiang Zhen put away the killing intent all over his body. He moved his hands away from the instant noodle bucket, stared at Yang Chong with his arms crossed, and said, "I want to know the real cause of her death. They all said that she fell on the train because of depression after the death of her adoptive parents. Suicide. But I don't believe it."
Yang Chong asked him: "Why don't you believe it? A depressed patient can always come up with all sorts of strange ways to commit suicide."
"Do you believe that a girl who experienced the pain of trafficking at a young age, was often locked up and abused by bad guys, and never suffered from depression, would die of depression because of the death of her adoptive parents?"
Yang Chong didn't expect that girl to have such a painful past, and she couldn't help feeling pity for her.
"She" Yang Chong's eyes were full of tears, she choked up and said, "They don't allow me to tell the truth, I"
Yang Chong looked up at the ceiling and said with tears, "It's not easy for me to get this job. I still have a younger sister with a low IQ to support. I can't lose this job."
"Sorry, I helped them hide the truth."
Jiang Zhen was not in the mood to watch her confess, all he wanted was the truth. "Tell me, how did she die!"
Yang Chong sniffed and summoned up his courage before opening his mouth to tell the secret that she had buried in her heart and blamed herself over and over for two and a half years. "I did an autopsy on her and found traces of four different men in her body," she said.
(end of this chapter)