My Lovely Wife is a Forensic Doctor

Chapter 564: it's all over

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"Yihan you..."

"Don't come over here!" Ling Xiaodong coldly shouted at Xiao Yuran and Yin Xiaotian who were about to step forward.

"Do you want Xiaonian to become an orphan?" Yin Xiaotian screamed.

"Brother Yihan, put down the gun! I have something to say to you!" Mu Yu also realized that Ling Xiaodong was serious this time and panicked for a moment.

"Xiao Yu, I know what you want to say." When he looked at Mu Yu, Ling Xiaodong's eyes and voice instantly became gentle, "But it's useless to say anything now. If I kill someone, I have to answer for my actions." Be responsible, don’t embarrass yourself, and don’t embarrass those around you.”

"But you killed them all for a reason! You..."

"Fool, such words should not come from a police officer." Ling Xiaodong interrupted her with a smile, "Don't be sad for me, and don't feel guilty. I brought it upon myself, and I deserve it."

"Brother Yihan! You..."

"Thank you for being able to call me brother Yihan again at this time. I'm very happy."

"No, listen to me!" Ling Xiaodong brought the gun closer to his temple, which shocked Mu Yu into a cold sweat. "Brother Yihan, I really have many, many things I want to say to you. Put down the gun first." Okay? I’m scared! I’m really scared!”

"Xiaoyu, actually I have always wanted to say thank you, thank you for always warming my heart. You don't know that since I became Xin Yihan, I have been living a very careful and lonely life. Every time I go to Sunset Red When I met my mother in the nursing home, I would always take her to a deserted corner and talk to her about the things I was suppressing in my heart while no one was around. In order to completely become Xin Yihan, I even stopped speaking Qingyuan dialect. I try my best to forget everything in the past. My mother has gone crazy and will never respond to me except to giggle and talk nonsense. But for me, even so, she is the only one I can talk to. She is my spiritual support. But because of my revenge plan, I can’t go to the nursing home to see her often. I only dare to secretly save a photo of her in my phone.

"Sometimes when I look at her old photos in the middle of the night and think about her being all alone in the nursing home, I feel sorry for her. But I really had no choice at the time, because if I didn't agree to Xiao Yuran's request, I wouldn't be able to give my mother a place to stay. , I can't let her enjoy her old age, let alone avenge Xiaoxia. At this time, you have become my only comfort, because I always regarded you as Xiaoxia and the person I am closest to. "

"Xiao Yuran is so kind to you, haven't you ever thought of finding comfort in him?" Rong Jian interjected and asked.

"He He… "

"Don't talk about seeking comfort from me, he didn't even look at me seriously during that initial period." Xiao Yuran answered with sadness in his eyes.

Ling Xiaodong's expression suddenly turned cold: "That's because after you killed Xin Yihan by mistake, you killed his innocent mother and sister in succession."

"I know you are always worried about this matter, but isn't it all for you?" Xiao Yuran lamented, "If they don't die, they will definitely see through that you are fake Xin Yihan! Once you are seen through by them, what will you do? Is there any chance for Xiaoxia to take revenge?”

"If I had known that you would kill them for me, I would never have taken Xin Yihan's identity. Xiaoxia died in vain, how could I cause other innocent people to die in vain just to avenge her? I would step on innocent people to seek revenge. That’s not my original intention.”

"I know that I did something wrong in this matter. After more than six years, I am willing to take legal responsibility for this matter. Murder must be punished with life. I am going to die anyway. Why do you have to be so stubborn? The murder case is on you? Why can't you live your whole life in peace with me? "

Ling Xiaodong turned his face away: "I owe you enough."

"Since you owe me enough, do you still care about one more?"

"I have long become a walking zombie. The only purpose of staying in this world is revenge. With revenge like this, my life in this world is meaningless."

"Where is Xiao Nian? Xiao Nian is still so young, are you willing to leave him behind?" Mu Yu asked crying.

Ling Xiaodong looked gloomy: "The separation between father and son is a matter of time. I just brought this separation a few decades earlier. Besides, I don't want him to know that he has a murderer father."

He looked at Mu Yu again and said, "Stop crying, you are not such a weak person."

"I can't be strong." Mu Yu cried harder. "I don't want to be strong. I just ask you to put down the gun."

"Once you pick up some things, you can never put them down again, because even if you put them down, the consequences will be the same, so there is no need to put them down. Xiaoyu, thank you for your company. That was after Xiaoxia and her father died. In addition to seeing her mother and letting her go, My happiest days.”

Ling Xiaodong looked at Mu Yu and sighed deeply, "If I could turn back time and find that Xiao Xia died in vain, I would never choose to accept the compensation weakly. I would carefully collect evidence, then call the police and let the law deal with it." Those bastards. If the law cannot give me the punishment I want, I will consider punishing them in my own way. If the law can punish them well, I will be an upright person from now on, work down-to-earth, and love seriously. Let’s grow old together lovingly and lovingly with my wife.”

"You still regret it." Xiao Yuran sighed.

"Yes, I regret it, but I never thought that I would regret it one day. When I faced Zhou Yitong's suggestion, I was thinking about revenge and almost agreed without hesitation."

"Why do you regret it now? Why don't you... "

"I just regret missing Xiaoyu, but I never regret killing those bastards! Because I don't believe in the police delivering justice at all!" Ling Xiaodong had a sinister look in his eyes.

"Are you speaking too categorically? Are you talking about when the police failed to uphold justice?" Liu Xiaofan retorted.

Ling Xiaodong snorted coldly: "Except for Zhou Sheng, who of the people I killed has any repentance? Whenever I see them harming others again, I have an urge that can't wait for a moment, and I want to kill them immediately. They were cut into pieces! Yan Xiaobing's family, Kiki's father and daughter, Feng Rubing's mother and daughter, Weng Kangyi and his son, who among them were not harmed by these bastards? And some of them ended up even worse than Xiao Xia? Are the bastards causing harm to more than just the people I mentioned? What did the police do in the face of these scourges?”

Liu Xiaofan refused: "The police didn't do anything because they didn't know! Who told them not to call the police?"

"So what if I called the police? Didn't Yan Xiaobing call the police? Didn't Weng Kangyi call the police? What did the police do for them? In addition to investigating and collecting evidence, did they give them a sense of security?" Xiao Yuran sarcastically said.

Liu Xiaofan was asked for a moment, but he still stubbornly argued for the police: "I admit that there are indeed mistakes in the police's handling of cases, but those are very few things. You can't deny all the credit of our police just because of one or two things." Ah! Without our police to punish rape and eliminate evil, would the people of Ancheng be able to live such a stable life? "

"Are we the only ones who are disappointed with the police?" Ling Xiaodong sneered, "I think that when Luo Mingan found out that I was the murderer of Zhao Yongli, he didn't point it out to me. Instead, he took the crime of killing Zhao Yongli on himself. This Doesn’t it clearly show that he is also disappointed with you?”

"This..." Liu Xiaofan had nothing to say.

"Talking about these things now is just a waste of time and has no meaning at all. I don't regret killing these bastards. I just hope that those who do evil can take them as a warning, change their minds, and behave accordingly." Ling Xiaodong suddenly looked again. He turned to Yin Xiaotian, who had been standing not far away from him with a pale face and shivering, and said in a serious tone, "Xiao Nian, I'll leave it to you to teach him to be an upright person."

Man, be a useful person to society in the future. "

"Yihan..."

"Live well." Ling Xiaodong looked at Mu Yu with a tired face, with a bit of reluctance in his eyes, "Xiaoyu, you must be happy! You must seize the happiness in front of you!"

Now that he understood what he was going to do, Mu Yu was horrified and shook his head like a rattle: "Brother Yihan, don't want it! We haven't reached that point yet! Don't want it..."

"Captain Rong," Ling Xiaodong ignored Mu Yu's words and looked at Rong Jian, "I have confessed everything that needs to be confessed. None of this has anything to do with Yin Xiaotian. She has never been involved in the serial murder case you mentioned from the beginning to the end. These cases are my fault. Please don’t embarrass Yin Xiaotian.”

"No! Yihan! You can't leave me! I can't live without you!" Yin Xiaotian cried loudly.

"A play must come to an end after a performance." Ling Xiaodong looked at Xiao Yuran again, his eyes a little complicated, "Although I have never loved you, I have never hated you, and I am always grateful to you, but I really I don’t want to get close to you. You should be on your own in the future.”

"Yihan..."

Ling Xiaodong raised his hand and looked at his watch: "There are ten minutes left. Captain Rong, Mr. Qin, please take Xiaotian, Xiaoyu and everyone away together. I don't need any funeral companions."

"What Yihan said is true! I was the one who set off the time bomb. There are only more than nine minutes left. If you don't leave, it will be too late." Xiao Yuran answered Ling Xiaodong's words very calmly, but he did not ask for it. means to leave.

Having realized that they were not telling lies, everyone else's expressions changed except for Yin Xiaotian and Mu Yu.

"Get out!" Rong Jian pushed Yin Xiaotian in front of Liu Xiaofan, and Liu Xiaofan immediately grabbed her and dragged her to the entrance of the rooftop.

"I won't leave! I won't go down! Let me go!"

In addition to Yin Xiaotian, Mu Yu was also crying and refusing to leave. In desperation, Qin Jinhuan knocked her out with a palm, then picked her up and ran to the entrance of the rooftop.

"I will help you find a lawyer to defend you! You..."

"You go, we won't leave, don't waste time." Xiao Yuran interrupted Rong Jian.

"but… "

"Let's go!" Xiao Yuran suddenly pointed a gun at Rong Jian, "Do you want to be buried with us? Do you want Feng Rubing to remain a widow?"

"Captain Rong! Let's go! It's too late!" Liu Xiaofan shouted at the entrance to the rooftop.

"You..." Seeing that they had already decided to pay attention, Rong Jian had no choice but to turn around and run towards the entrance of the rooftop.

"I won't leave! I won't leave! Let me go..." Yin Xiaotian's shrill screams became smaller and smaller until they disappeared completely.

"Why do you need to stay?"

Looking at the rooftop where only he and Xiao Yuran were left, Ling Xiaodong put down his gun, turned around while talking, walked slowly to the guardrail, and looked at the lights of thousands of houses.

Xiao Yuran looked at his back and said quietly: "I only live for you, and I will die only for you."

"does it worth?"

"I think it's worth it. What about you? Do you think it's worth it to end up like this?"

"Maybe it's worth it."

"Maybe? That's not a word you like to use."

"Everything is over." Ling Xiaodong suddenly let out a long breath, "Do you think it feels good to have no secrets?"

"It's very good." Xiao Yuran stood beside him and looked at him with a smile, "It feels better to stand next to you like this."

As they were talking, they heard a loud noise, the rooftop ground behind them began to fall apart, and their eyes suddenly darkened.

"You must live well."

Ling Xiaodong looked at the dark night sky and murmured, and then his voice, his people, and Xiao Yuran were drowned in the successive roars...