When Jin Zun heard this, his arm stretched out in mid-air froze, and then slowly lowered it down. Even he couldn't believe that the five red marks on his fair cheek were actually made by his hands.
He didn't understand, what was he afraid of? He was just scared when he saw that the person who was killed was Su Yongkang. He was inexplicably scared.
Because Su Yongkang is that person's father.
He never thought that the person Bai Xinhui killed would be Su Yongkang!?
How much he wanted the person who single-handedly contributed to his father's death to die, but when this moment came, he was not half happy, only a deep sense of fear. He did not dare to forget that that day, Su Moqin died, and she was guarding the mourning hall.
In front of me, I said to him expressionlessly, Jin Zun, don’t let me hate you.
He finally understood his feelings and worked hard to shorten the gap with her. He thought it could get better and better, but he couldn't bridge it no matter what.
This gap is getting wider and deeper, so much so that he is already trapped in the mud.
"Zun..." Bai Xinhui cried and rushed forward to hug his thigh. She cared more about going to jail than this slap. "Zun, you are talking, what should I do, what should I do?
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She shook his thigh, but he sat motionless on the fabric sofa. The news was still singing, and the screen was in chaos. At this juncture, he suddenly turned on the sound, "Tell me, what did you do last night?"
Why is it there?"
Bai Xinhui paused with her fingertips, and Jin Zun's cold tone made her heart tremble, "Zun, you——"
"You still haven't told the truth?" His palm gently touched the top of her head, and the gentle touch was more like a gentle threat.
She shrank her shoulders under his palm, feeling a little frightened and uneasy, her lips trembling, "Sir, I..."
He stood up suddenly and almost threw her to the floor. "My men told me that there was a man sitting in your car last night."
"So, who is that man?" His tone was plain, but there was a kind of intimidation in it that could not be ignored. Bai Xinhui couldn't help but feel a little numb, her nails dug into the palms of her hands, knowing that she had to get rid of this matter.
, he is not easy to dismiss.
"Jun-" She suddenly burst into tears, and the tears fell instantly, rolling down her cheeks in clusters, "That man, that man, he blackmailed me. You also know that I used to,
In my previous days, so he, he... I didn't expect that he wouldn't let me go now, wuwuwu, what should I do, I don't want to go to jail, sir..." An unclear explanation, confessing the matter
He also did not forget to explain his previous miserable days to gain Jin Zun's sympathy.
However, Bai Xinhui made the wrong move.
When Jin Zun heard that they were her former customers, a trace of disgust flashed across his brows, but he hid it well in his eyes. In fact, even if she didn't say anything, he could roughly guess that the reason was probably more than that.
.However, whatever dark past she had, it was also his fault. He couldn't blame her, he owed her this.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen to you!" The moment he moved his thin lips, the doorbell rang in the early morning, and Bai Xinhui shrank back like a frightened rabbit.
"Don't be afraid, I will be there for you in everything." He rubbed his brows tiredly, stood up and opened the door.
As soon as the door of the villa opened, two neatly dressed policemen stood outside the door, flashed their IDs, and then said, "Miss Bai Xinhui lives here, right?"
"This morning, a woman named Su Mozheng came to report that Miss Bai Xinhui was suspected of intentional homicide."
"Based on the surveillance footage from the car accident scene, we suspect that Miss Bai is responsible for killing Su Yongkang. Now, please come with us to the police station!"
Jin Zun's eyes only flickered for a few moments when he heard Bai Xinhui's panicked shouting behind him, "No, I won't go, I won't go -"
"I didn't kill anyone, I didn't hit him to death, and his death had nothing to do with me!"
The moment he raised his eyes, he saw the police in front of him bypassing him and walking into the villa, "What are you doing! Who said you can take her away?" Jin Zun wanted to be angry, but what he said was powerless.
With a crisp "click", the shiny handcuffs were cuffed on Bai Xinhui's wrists, and the police comrade said expressionlessly, "Mr. Jin, I hope you can cooperate with the police."
"Take away!" The previous police comrade waved, and Bai Xinhui was already being pushed outside the villa.
"Zun, Zun..." Bai Xinhui was being pulled in front of her. Her head kept looking back. While crying, she reached out towards him, "Zun, save me, save me, save me!"
"Xinhui," he looked at her panicked look and opened his thin lips, "remember what I said before!"
After coming out of the funeral home, Su Mozheng took a taxi all the way to Nanyuan. The porcelain vase of ashes in her hand was heavy and wrapped in black cloth, and she held it tightly in her arms.
In the South Garden, Mo Qin's tomb is located there.
Through the car window, she looked at the unclear sky outside the window. She still remembered that day, too, when she came out of the funeral parlor and took Mo Qin's ashes. This time there was something different, it was her father's ashes.
Her relatives passed away one after another, but she was the only one left in this world.
From now on, I will be alone and drifting alone.
She closed her eyes and blinked away the sourness in her eyes.
"Miss, we're here!" the taxi driver called her from the front. She quickly opened her eyes, opened the door, paid the fare and politely said thank you.
Nanyuan, the cemetery in this area has very good feng shui, and you can see a large green mountain below.
That day, she pushed her father in a wheelchair to see Mo Qin. On this day, she held her father's ashes and buried them in the ground.
I contacted her about the cemetery this morning. The other party was almost scared out of her mind by her, and then she felt a little sympathetic. Originally, it might take a few days for the burial, but the other party readily agreed and said she would come today.
Su Mozheng smiled bitterly. Could it be that they all thought she was pitiful? Two relatives passed away in a short period of time. Isn't that pitiful? That's sad, right?
The sun shone from morning to the warm autumn sun, and sometimes became a little gloomy. She had seen the weather forecast a few days ago, and it seemed to be cloudy. Well, it was cloudy, which suited her mood.
She stood in front of the cemetery and watched helplessly as the ashes were put into the urn, then buried, and completely disappeared.
On the tombstone next to her, there was a newly posted photo of Mo Qin. Her brilliant white teeth almost dazzled her eyes. Sourness rose in her eyes, and she turned her head away unbearably.
"Ms. Su, okay." The staff member's voice aroused her attention. She only turned her head and glanced briefly, and tears automatically ran into her eyes. She was so sore that she almost couldn't help it.