Chapter 3401 Forensic Adults, Please Arrest (Eighty-Three)

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That night,

It was Qin Ruiqi, eighteen years after his father's suicide, who

Cry for the first time.

Eighteen years ago, Qin Ruiqi was an insider. In Qin Luoxiang's murder 18 years later, Qin Ruiqi was both an insider and an accomplice. Now, he has attempted murder several times.

Committing crimes of refusal to report, attempted homicide, etc.

Multiple crimes.

Will spend years in prison life.

Qin Ruiqi readily accepted the court's decision and obeyed, and only made one last request before going to jail.

He says.

He wants to see Song Miaoyun.

the day we met,

It is already winter, the first snow of winter, grand and white, covers every dirty corner of the world, and as far as the eyes go, it is a kind of white snow.

The two meet again,

Obviously it didn't take long,

But things are different.

The man lost a lot of weight. Compared with his former height, he was a little more weak and indifferent. After the disguised gentleness faded, the real him was revealed.

It's neither warm nor gloomy, it's light like water, and it can't raise emotions about anything.

The two sat quietly facing each other.

Qin Ruiqi stared at Song Miaoyun for a long time before asking softly, "How are you doing recently?"

Song Miaoyun raised her head and glanced at him quickly, then withdrew her gaze, her fingers creased the clothes, and gave a dull hum.

She is very incapable of lying.

Qin Ruiqi followed in silence for a while, and then slowly spoke, mostly instructed, rambled, and very worried: "It's been cold recently, and winter is coming. You should wear more clothes, keep warm, and don't catch a cold. Don't It's winter, and it's already winter. It's not good to drink ice cream. It's not good for your health. Listen to your sister's words. Don't trust strangers. It's much more sinister in your imagination, don't... encounter someone like me, and..."

He said a lot, probably thinking that this might be the last time, so he talked more uncontrollably.

"Enough." Song Miaoyun interrupted him, the girl's face turned pale, she stared straight at the man in front of her, her emotions were involuntary sharp, and she was covered in thorns: "Who are you to me? Why do you care about me?!"

After Song Miaoyun's words,

The atmosphere fell into silence again.

Qin Ruiqi slowly lowered his head, and a burst of bitter pain hit his heart.

Leave him speechless.

yes.

Who is he.

What qualifications does he have.

"Qin Ruiqi, if you see me wanting to say this, then forget it." Song Miaoyun wiped her tears fiercely, she straightened up, "I don't think we have anything to say, I'm leaving."

"Miaoyun——" Qin Ruiqi called her from behind.

The girl's steps stopped for a moment.

He said, "Say sorry to your sister for me."

After Song Miaoyun heard this, he sneered: "You don't deserve it."

"Well, I know I'm not worthy." Qin Ruiqi completely followed Song Miaoyun's words, subconsciously and cautiously: "The next words are to tell you..."

"I know you probably don't want to hear it, but this is probably the last time. I have to tell you something to let you know." Qin Ruiqi moved his throat and his voice was hoarse.

In fact, he wanted to say a lot, such as the past 18 years.

But he didn't say a word.

Because everything is over.

It's all over.

No longer willing, no longer unwilling.

Also powerless.

"Every word I say I love you, I'm not trying to coax you, it's true." He may have deceived her a lot, but this sentence alone has never deceived her.

He said, "I'm sorry."

I'm sorry a lot, I don't know where to start, I'm sorry for everything but I can't repay it. In the end, I can only say these three pale and ironic words.

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"Forget me, never meet someone like me in the future, never ever."

Please my beloved girl,

someday.

out of all the haze,

standing in the sun.

at the right time,

Meet someone who loves her with all her heart, and who she happens to be happy with.

Sincerely, never deceive.

Safe and smooth, white head to old age.

at this moment,

Song Miaoyun suddenly calmed down.

She has never been so awake.

"Qin Ruiqi, cooperate well in the prison. When you come out in the future, don't let me see you again. Then be an ordinary person and stop lying."

The girl said seriously, word by word.

"goodbye."

The voice fell,

Song Miaoyun turned and left.

At the moment of turning around, I couldn't help but burst into tears.

She can't deny the fact that she still loves Qin Ruiqi.

But she knows,

She may still love him, but she will never be with him.

Although she is stupid,

But she wasn't so cheap as that.

Between them, life and death, blood relatives, hatred.

one day,

She will forget him.

Then,

restart.

When the girl turned around,

Qin Ruiqi never saw the girl cry silently,

Song Miaoyun never saw the tears in the eyes of the man behind him.

can never escape,

At first blushing, and finally blushing.

everything is over.

It is also a new beginning.

…

late at night,

The cold winter wind, the curved moon is like a hook.

Silent night, like darkness that can never be turned away.

And somewhere on the mountain, in a desolate warehouse.

The gasoline was poured out slowly, flowing on the ground, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of gasoline.

But the owner who poured gasoline seemed to be completing a grand sacrifice, calm and graceful.

The terrified and painful begging for mercy continued to sound, almost collapsing in despair.

Those people were tied up in the warehouse and could not move. Among them was a tall and thin man with a deep scar on his palm. They could only watch the pleasing picture of the murderer. Shaking and crying.

And the figure who poured all the gasoline in the warehouse and poured it on those people, hidden in the dark, was extraordinarily tall, like a real aristocrat.

He greeted him with the grace of a gentleman, his red and thin lips were lightly opened, and his voice was cold and elegant, like a sacred recitation in a church, but it was entangled with the depravity of the devil.

He says.

"Goodnight."

Those men who were tightly bound by ropes couldn't see what the murderer looked like at all. They seemed to be too young and cold-blooded.

In the shadow of such tormented death, the pained and desperate pleas for mercy were incoherent, but they did not make the murderer bear the slightest bit.

"Please! Don't kill me! Don't kill me, let me go! I will do more good deeds in the future, and I will never do evil again!"

"Really please, I don't want to die, I want to live, who asked you to come?! I can give you double the pay!"

"Let me go, I'm still young, I want to live, as long as you show mercy, I will definitely repay you in the future..."

The trembling voice filled with all the panic and fear, and some people could not even make any sound.

The figure hidden in the darkness seemed to let out a low laugh, and even the tone of voice was dyed with a cool taste. Those light-colored eyes were as cold as amber, indifferent to the extreme, revealing the arrogance in the bones. Arrogant, cold and evil.