The clothes he wore with twenty-eight knives had already become tattered, and the blood stains on them had also changed color after eight years.
All these years, she didn't dare to take it out to have a look, or even touch it. At this time, the hand holding the bloody coat was still shaking.
However, Ajie has woken up, and their suffering has finally passed.
That's enough.
It's really strange to say that when people are in suffering, life is worse than death, as if they can't live, but when the pain is over, when you look back, you will feel like a lifetime away, and even the original pain feels so far away .
Xiaojuan waited until the mouse arrived, and immediately showed the box to him: "All the things from that year are in it, not only the bloody clothes, but also all the things on Ajie, including wallet keys and so on. Since that day, it has been kept in this box, and I haven't even touched it, if Tian Xin's DNA can be detected on it, does that mean that she was the murderer back then?"
"That's right, I'm going right now."
"Wait a minute! Well...how is she now?" Xiaojuan still feels a little unbelievable when she thinks about what she has done. She knows that Tian Xin's life is not in danger, and the child in her stomach is fine, so she can't tell herself What is it like.
Hearing that her right hand might affect her life in the future, Xiaojuan was stunned for a moment, and said calmly: "It's better to make her unable to hold a knife, so that she will never harm anyone again."
"I'm leaving first. When the results are available, I will notify you immediately and tell the wild wolf that I will go see him tomorrow."
Seeing the mouse carrying the box away, she seemed to let go of a big stone in her heart. Thinking that there was still soup on the pot, she hurriedly looked at it, but the water was almost boiled dry. She hadn't done it for a long time, and even her cooking skills were unfamiliar.
The refrigerator and the table are full of ingredients she bought from the vegetable market. She wants to make many delicious things for him, but with so many things, she suddenly doesn't know what to do.
She hesitated for a long time, and decided to do the same thing every day to restore his body.
After dinner was ready, Xiaojuan immediately rushed to the nursing home. As soon as she got to the door, her cell phone rang. It was Sun Ting calling. You don't need to guess, it must be Ajie who asked her.
Originally, she didn't expect to be able to cook this dish in one afternoon, and she also wanted to fry that dish, wishing she could make a table full of Chinese people.
She put out her hand to answer the phone and said with a smile, "Xiao Sun, I'm downstairs and I'll be there soon."
No one spoke on the other side of the phone. Listening carefully, it seemed that someone was whimpering.
"Xiao Sun? What's wrong with you?"
The smile on the corner of Xiaojuan's mouth hadn't stopped before she heard Sun Ting's trembling voice: "Sister Juan, brother Jie, he...he's gone."
"What's gone? Where did he go?" Xiaojuan suddenly felt a tightness in her chest, as if someone had suddenly strangled her neck, and she couldn't breathe. When she saw the elevator coming, she wanted to run in quickly, but found that her legs It was like being nailed to the ground, unable to move at all.
She heard herself yelling: "Speak! Talk! What's gone, where did he go? He can't go out in his current body, you go and chase him back..."
"Sister Juan, brother Jie..."
The thing in her hand fell to the ground with a "boom", she told herself, don't be afraid, what Sun Ting said has no other meaning at all, but he has been lying down for too long and is too playful, so he wants to Go out for a walk.
She rushed to the door of the elevator, wishing she could break the elevator apart. She poked the buttons vigorously with her fingers, but she could only watch the elevator go up step by step. With a hiss, she turned and ran towards the stairs.
In the corridor, from a distance, Sun Ting could be seen sitting on a chair, covering her face and crying loudly.
She ran over and grabbed her up: "Where's Ajie, didn't I tell you to find him? What about others?"
Sun Ting looked at her helplessly, tears kept overflowing her eyes: "Sister Juan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
"Don't tell me you're sorry! I want to know someone else!"
Sun Ting pointed to the room.
Xiaojuan stared at her fiercely, her neck was stiff and aching, but she didn't dare to turn her head.
In the ward, Liu Jiepeng lay there unconsciously as he had for the past eight years, but the difference is that he was alive and breathing before, but now he is cold.
As soon as Xiaojuan took a step, she knelt on the ground. Sun Ting hurried to help her, but she threw her away.
She shook his hand tremblingly: "I made you a very nutritious chicken soup, and there are many dishes you liked to eat before, don't sleep, it's been eight years, haven't you slept enough? Get up and eat soon .”
She choked up and said, she went back to look for the insulation box she brought, but found that there was nothing around her: "Where is my food, where is my food?"
She grabbed Liu Jiepeng's hand in pain and shook it vigorously: "Get up quickly, don't make trouble with me, this joke is too big, if you continue to play, I will be angry, get up quickly!!"
She hissed and slapped his body hard, desperately trying to pull him up: "Get up! Didn't you promise to wait for me to come back? You promised, you clearly promised!!"
She knelt softly on the ground, with a muffled sound in her throat, which finally turned into a painful roar: "You never count. You said you would marry me. You have already slipped your words once. Why are you talking again?" Make a slip of the tongue! Why! Why!"
Sun Ting stood at the door, covering her lips and crying in a low voice. She looked at Xiaojuan in pain, and wanted to go up to comfort her, but she dared not.
Mouse had just sent the box to the laboratory at the base when he received a notification from the hospital. He couldn't believe his ears.
He rushed to the hospital by car, and saw Xiaojuan sitting on the ground as if she had lost her mind, while Liu Jiepeng was lying on the bed, her face was deathly pale.
"How did this happen? Wasn't everything fine before? How could this be?" He grabbed Sun Ting who was standing in the corridor: "What's going on? Wasn't he fine before?"
Sun Ting was frightened by him: "I don't know, I really don't know."
Xiaojuan, who was sitting on the ground dumbfounded, suddenly came to her senses, stared blankly at them, got up from the ground suddenly, rushed over and grabbed Sun Ting's shoulders, and stared at her with scarlet eyes: "Tell me, what happened?" thing, you say!"
Sun Ting's arm hurt so much from her pinching, she cried out in fright: "I don't know, I really don't know."
"How could you not know! I asked you to take care of him, did you kill him? Was it you!"
"I didn't! I really didn't! I don't know what's going on, I just saw Brother Jie fell asleep, worried that he would wake him up, and then came out to make a phone call, who knew that when I came back..."
"Who told you to go out and make a phone call! You give me back Ajie! You give him back to me!" Xiaojuan seemed to be crazy, and she wanted to fight Sun Ting desperately.