"Or to be more precise, when I saw your face, I only thought you were familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, I remembered your identity."
Bao Siqing frowned slightly.
This answer doesn't explain it, it's even more confusing.
How could a person who had never interacted with him know his identity
"You must be very strange, how did I know your identity." Yun Hua's voice was low, and he looked at him without evasion, "If I said... I... I had a dream?"
"Dream?" Bao Siqing raised his eyebrows, obviously this answer did not convince him.
Yun Hua sighed. The reason why she said dream was because she still didn't want to admit her previous life. She would rather her previous life was a dream!
She told Jiang Huanqing, but when she told Jiang Huanqing, she really convinced Jiang Huanqing that it was a dream.
But now, what she wanted to tell Bao Siqing was just using the excuse of a dream to say it.
Dreams can't be so real, can't be so logical, and can't be so shocking.
"I knew you in my dream, I knew your identity, I knew that you were not a gangster, and you would not harm me."
"And Ouyang Mu." Yun Hua said directly, "When Ling Nan brought you the dossier and I saw the dossier, I already knew that the murderer was Ouyang Mu. I should tell you the answer directly, if I tell you, you will get to the bottom of it... "
Bao Siqing's eyes suddenly sharpened, and his whole body became tense.
His arms holding Yun Hua tightened even more, as if he was afraid that Yun Hua would leave in the next second.
"Meeting Ouyang Mu was an accident. I... I encountered some things at the time, and I was in a bad mood. I was fighting with myself. I just wanted to go out and relax. When I couldn't figure out something, I needed to change it." It’s a different angle.”
Yun Hua looked at Bao Siqing, and smiled softly, "Probably because I'm so special, I went out for a walk, and I happened to meet Ouyang Mu!"
"I told you later that the reason why I went home with Ouyang Mu was because I felt the creepy cold breath from Ouyang Mu. I thought he was the murderer, so I went home with him to collect evidence Yes. But actually, no."
Yun Hua looked at Bao Siqing and said word by word: "I was in a very bad mood because I was competing with myself. I didn't feel anything at all! I just saw Ouyang Mu's face, I just knew He is Ouyang Mu! So I know he is the murderer."
Bao Siqing's arm holding her loosened a little, and his hand stroked her stiff back gently up and down, trying to ease her emotions, "Then, you know he is the murderer, why did you go with him?" Woolen cloth?"
Yun Hua fell silent.
She never wanted to mention that gloomy mental journey, but... it was something she couldn't avoid.
Yun Hua was silent for a while, before whispering, "Because I was really not afraid of anything at the time. I was, I was even..."
She looked at Bao Siqing worriedly, but didn't dare to continue.
However, before Yun Hua could finish speaking, Bao Siqing spoke for her.
"You even thought about letting Ouyang Mu kill you. Right?"
Bao Siqing's voice was calm, but in his calmness, there was energy enough to destroy everything.
(end of this chapter)