The Monster I Was Redeemed

Chapter 119 Different Endings

Leave the captain's office.

The messenger happened to bump into Jin Pingan who had finished taking the photo.

Jin Ping'an glanced at the paper bag in the messenger's hand and asked, "This is?"

"The legacy of the Ansien family."

The messenger had no intention of concealing it. Besides, Jin Ping'an was a member of the criminal police team, so he could find out such things by just asking around, and he couldn't hide it if he wanted to.

Jin Pingan, who was originally in a low mood, became even more gloomy when he heard the name An Sien.

After all, he had also seen An Sien's mother's video message, as well as An Sien's suicide video and suicide note.

This gave him quite a mental shock at the time.

The thought that An Sien was also persecuted by Hu Yingshao's subordinates ruined his life.

Jin Ping'an couldn't help but feel angry, but it didn't take long before all the anger turned into aggrieved.

Because Hu Yingshao is dead.

He played around with people before he was alive, and finally got the evidence to judge this guy, but he died on the spot without saying a word.

Still died before he could stand any trial.

It's like you spent four or five hours grinding the world boss down to the last trace of blood, and when you were about to take it down in one fell swoop, the opponent disappeared out of thin air because the refresh time was up.

This result instantly raises blood pressure.

Just when Jin Ping'an was still thinking about what to say to the messenger next, his cell phone rang suddenly.

Looking at the caller ID, his heart skipped a beat.

Because this number is not a personal number, but a landline of the hospital.

After answering the phone, Jin Ping'an's face trembled violently, like wet dough thrown into a hot oil pan.

He hung up the phone and looked at the messenger with an extremely bitter expression: "Can you take me to the hospital?"

The messenger nodded: "Yes, I have already solved the kidnapping case for you. I will not use the mobile phone number I used to contact you in the future. You can delete it."

The implication of this sentence is that the entrustment has been completed, and after sending this trip, everyone will leave here.

Jin Ping'an hummed, but didn't say anything, and talk more about emotional contact in the future.

According to his understanding of the messenger, the case is resolved, and everyone's intersection ends here.

This time, it was only because it was very similar to the messenger's previous experience, so he rushed here from Neva City on purpose.

The possibility of contacting the messenger later is slim.

The two came to the door of the criminal police team.

Jin Ping'an got into the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt.

After a long while, he calmed down and said, "Zhou Yinlian committed suicide."

Jin Ping'an turned to look at the messenger.

But this time, the messenger's expression was as usual, without any doubt or wavering.

"And then?" asked the messenger.

He knew very well that if Zhou Yinlian was really dead, Jin Ping'an would never be so calm.

"...As you expected, after waking up, she tried to commit suicide with a fruit knife, but because she just woke up unable to exert herself, she failed. In the end, she only suffered a little skin trauma."

Jin Ping'an turned his head and looked at the scene going backwards outside the window, wondering what he was thinking.

"I was abused by my biological parents for many years, betrayed to traffickers, my left eye was gouged out by bad guys, and I was disabled, and I was almost melted by acid.

In the end, he was rescued by the hospital, and he still had to face a life of nothing, a helpless life, and a hopeless future.

These encounters, not to mention an underage girl, even if it is an adult, there is a high probability that she will choose to kill herself immediately. "

The messenger calmly analyzed Zhou Yinlian's situation.

Every time he said a word, Jin Ping'an's fist was clenched.

These words were like blunt knives, cutting through Jin Ping'an's heart.

made him miserable.

"So, do you think stopping her suicide is saving her?"

Jin Ping'an lowered his head and said in a low voice, "But the nurses in the hospital also..."

He tried to use other people's good deeds to prove that there is nothing wrong with saving people.

"People in the hospital prevented Zhou Yinlian from committing suicide because the hospital is obliged to be responsible for the patients. If she died in the hospital, then the hospital would definitely bear the stigma of being a bad nurse and causing death.

When you arrive at the hospital later, do you guess that the first time the attending doctor came to you was to discuss Zhou Yinlian's injury with you, or to discuss the discharge procedures for her? "

The messenger directly put the cold reality in front of Jin Ping'an, making it impossible for him to hide.

"A suicidal patient is an existence that all hospitals are unwilling to admit, including mental hospitals.

Once a person falls into despair, everything will be negative.

Zhou Yinlian was still young, she never imagined that it was her aggressive behavior that caused the hospital to throw her out.

Being used to living a hard life, she would only think that she couldn't afford the hospitalization expenses, and the hospital didn't want to waste resources on herself, which would only make her more desperate.

But... thinking about it carefully, there is no difference between the two reasons. "

In the end, the messenger sneered.

This sneer hurt Jin Ping'an's heart.

"If... I mean, if you knew in advance that An Sien was going to commit suicide, would you stop her?"

Jin Ping'an asked again the question that Ai Liang didn't get an answer from.

Ai Liang didn't answer him at first, he wanted to see how the messenger would answer.

However, the messenger's answer was more indifferent than Ai Liang's business: "Even if I knew in advance that she was going to seek death, I would not interfere with her choice.

That was her own decision, and I would at most persuade her for the sake of acquaintance.

If you are going to interfere with other people's choices, be prepared to be responsible.

People who want to commit suicide on impulse may still be saved.

But please don't save a person who has suffered a lot and wants to end everything, and then pat his ass and leave, thinking that he has done a good deed.

Doing so will only make others experience the pain and struggle and despair again. "

After Jin Ping'an listened to the messenger's opinion, a struggling look appeared on his face.

"Should I just watch her and walk on the road of self-destruction?"

The messenger stared ahead without even looking at Jin Ping'an: "Stop being sentimental, that's her life, not yours, you're just a policeman."

"Even if I'm just a policeman..."

"In the final analysis, do you want to save Zhou Yinlian for self-satisfaction, or for her future?"

The question that the messenger asked through Ai Liang's mouth before was placed in front of Jin Ping'an again.

But this time, he had a clear response.

"Have both!"

This time Jin Ping'an did not escape, he chose to face up to his own heart, and the next sentence was not so much an answer to the messenger, it was more like he was speaking to himself.

"I not only want to help Zhou Yinlian get out of despair, but also want to satisfy my heroic plot, so I will not let her commit suicide!"

"Really." The messenger replied lightly.

There was no emotion on his face.

………………

The hospital is here.

After parking the car, Jin Pingan came to Zhou Yinlian's ward with a messenger.

Opening the door, a nurse just finished bandaging Zhou Yinlian's wound.

"Are you okay?" Jin Ping'an asked the nurse in a low voice.

The nurse glanced at Zhou Yinlian, shook her head lightly, pointed to the door, and motioned to speak.

And Zhou Yinlian didn't seem to see anyone coming, motionless like a puppet, staring blankly at the ceiling of the ward.

In the naked right eye, no life could be seen, only a gloomy and dead air.

Jin Pingan nodded and followed the nurse to the door.

The thought that An Sien was also persecuted by Hu Yingshao's subordinates ruined his life.

Jin Ping'an couldn't help but feel angry, but it didn't take long before all the anger turned into aggrieved.

Because Hu Yingshao is dead.

He played around with people before he was alive, and finally got the evidence to judge this guy, but he died on the spot without saying a word.

Still died before he could stand any trial.

It's like you spent four or five hours grinding the world boss down to the last trace of blood, and when you were about to take it down in one fell swoop, the opponent disappeared out of thin air because the refresh time was up.

This result instantly raises blood pressure.

Just when Jin Ping'an was still thinking about what to say to the messenger next, his cell phone rang suddenly.

Looking at the caller ID, his heart skipped a beat.

Because this number is not a personal number, but a landline of the hospital.

After answering the phone, Jin Ping'an's face trembled violently, like wet dough thrown into a hot oil pan.

He hung up the phone and looked at the messenger with an extremely bitter expression: "Can you take me to the hospital?"

The messenger nodded: "Yes, I have already solved the kidnapping case for you. I will not use the mobile phone number I used to contact you in the future. You can delete it."

The implication of this sentence is that the entrustment has been completed, and after sending this trip, everyone will leave here.

Jin Ping'an hummed, but didn't say anything, and talk more about emotional contact in the future.

According to his understanding of the messenger, the case is resolved, and everyone's intersection ends here.

This time, it was only because it was very similar to the messenger's previous experience, so he rushed here from Neva City on purpose.

The possibility of contacting the messenger later is slim.

The two came to the door of the criminal police team.

Jin Ping'an got into the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt.

After a long while, he calmed down and said, "Zhou Yinlian committed suicide."

Jin Ping'an turned to look at the messenger.

But this time, the messenger's expression was as usual, without any doubt or wavering.

"And then?" asked the messenger.

He knew very well that if Zhou Yinlian was really dead, Jin Ping'an would never be so calm.

"...As you expected, after waking up, she tried to commit suicide with a fruit knife, but because she just woke up unable to exert herself, she failed. In the end, she only suffered a little skin trauma."

Jin Ping'an turned his head and looked at the scene going backwards outside the window, wondering what he was thinking.

"I was abused by my biological parents for many years, betrayed to traffickers, my left eye was gouged out by bad guys, and I was disabled, and I was almost melted by acid.

In the end, he was rescued by the hospital, and he still had to face a life of nothing, a helpless life, and a hopeless future.

These encounters, not to mention an underage girl, even if it is an adult, there is a high probability that she will choose to kill herself immediately. "

The messenger calmly analyzed Zhou Yinlian's situation.

Every time he said a word, Jin Ping'an's fist was clenched.

These words were like a pair of blunt knives, cutting Jin Ping'an's heart every time, causing him terrific pain.

"So, do you think stopping her suicide is saving her?"

Jin Ping'an lowered his head and said in a low voice, "But the nurses in the hospital also..."

He tried to use other people's good deeds to prove that there is nothing wrong with saving people.

"People in the hospital prevented Zhou Yinlian from committing suicide because the hospital is obliged to be responsible for the patients. If she died in the hospital, then the hospital would definitely bear the stigma of being a bad nurse and causing death.

When you arrive at the hospital later, do you guess that the first time the attending doctor came to you was to discuss Zhou Yinlian's injury with you, or to discuss the discharge procedures for her? "

The messenger directly put the cold reality in front of Jin Ping'an, making it impossible for him to hide.

"A suicidal patient is an existence that all hospitals are unwilling to admit, including mental hospitals.

Once a person falls into despair, everything will be negative.

Zhou Yinlian was still young, she never imagined that it was her aggressive behavior that caused the hospital to throw her out.

Being used to living a hard life, she would only think that she couldn't afford the hospitalization expenses, and the hospital didn't want to waste resources on herself, which would only make her more desperate.

But... thinking about it carefully, there is no difference between the two reasons. "

In the end, the messenger sneered.

This sneer hurt Jin Ping'an's heart.

"If... I mean, if you knew in advance that An Sien was going to commit suicide, would you stop her?"

Jin Ping'an asked again the question that Ai Liang didn't get an answer from.

Ai Liang didn't answer him at first, he wanted to see how the messenger would answer.

However, the messenger's answer was more indifferent than Ai Liang's business: "Even if I knew in advance that she was going to seek death, I would not interfere with her choice.

That was her own decision, and I would at most persuade her for the sake of acquaintance.

If you are going to interfere with other people's choices, be prepared to be responsible.

People who want to commit suicide on impulse may still be saved.

But please don't save a person who has suffered a lot and wants to end everything, and then pat his ass and leave, thinking that he has done a good deed.

Doing so will only make others experience the pain and struggle and despair again. "

After Jin Ping'an listened to the messenger's opinion, a struggling look appeared on his face.

"Should I just watch her and walk on the road of self-destruction?"

The messenger stared ahead without even looking at Jin Ping'an: "Stop being sentimental, that's her life, not yours, you're just a policeman."

"Even if I'm just a policeman..."

"In the final analysis, do you want to save Zhou Yinlian for self-satisfaction, or for her future?"

The question that the messenger asked through Ai Liang's mouth before was placed in front of Jin Ping'an again.

But this time, he had a clear response.

"Have both!"

This time Jin Ping'an did not escape, he chose to face up to his own heart, and the next sentence was not so much an answer to the messenger, it was more like he was speaking to himself.

"I not only want to help Zhou Yinlian get out of despair, but also want to satisfy my heroic plot, so I will not let her commit suicide!"

"Really." The messenger replied lightly.

There was no emotion on his face.

………………

The hospital is here.

After parking the car, Jin Pingan came to Zhou Yinlian's ward with a messenger.

Opening the door, a nurse just finished bandaging Zhou Yinlian's wound.

"Are you okay?" Jin Ping'an asked the nurse in a low voice.

The nurse glanced at Zhou Yinlian, shook her head lightly, pointed to the door, and motioned to speak.

And Zhou Yinlian didn't seem to see anyone coming, motionless like a puppet, staring blankly at the ceiling of the ward.

In the naked right eye, no life could be seen, only a gloomy and dead air.

Jin Pingan nodded and followed the nurse to the door.

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