Go Through My Demon Host

Chapter 3398: Forensic Sir, please arrest (83)

  Chapter 3398 Forensic Master, please arrest (83)

That night,

  It is Qin Ruiqi’s eighteen years after his father committed suicide,

  Cry for the first time.

  What happened 18 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 several murders.

   Committing crimes such as the crime of failing to report, intentional homicide, etc.

  Multiple crimes combined punishment.

  Will be buried in prison for several years.

  Qin Ruiqi readily accepted the court’s decision and obeyed, only making one last request before going to prison.

He said.

  He wants to see Song Miaoyun.

  The day we met,

  It’s already winter. The first snow in winter is grand and white, covering every dirty corner of the world. Wherever you look, it is a benevolent snow white.

  The two meet again,

  Obviously there is no interval,

   But things are wrong.

  The man has lost a lot of weight. Compared with the tall and tall he used to be, he is a little bit weaker and indifferent. After losing the disguised gentleness, he reveals the real him.

  Neither warm nor gloomy, as pale as water, unable to lift emotions for anything.

  The two sat quietly opposite each other.

  Qin Ruiqi watched Song Miaoyun for a long time before asking softly, "How are you doing recently."

  Song Miaoyun raised his head and glanced at him quickly, then retracted his gaze, wrinkled his clothes with his fingers, and gave a dull hum.

  She is not suitable for lying.

Qin Ruiqi also remained silent for a while before speaking slowly. Most of them were instructed and babbled, very uneasy: "It has been cold recently and it's winter again. Put on more clothes and keep warm. Don't catch a cold. Don't worry. It’s already winter. It’s bad for your body to drink less iced drinks and eat those ice creams. Please listen carefully to your sister, don’t trust strangers casually, be more prepared for others, don’t think everyone is a good person, this world is better than It's so sinister in your imagination, don't... meet someone like me, and..."

  He said a lot, probably because he thought this might be the last time, so he said more if he was out of control.

   "Enough." Song Miaoyun interrupted him. The girl turned pale, staring straight at the man in front of her, her emotions involuntarily sharp, and her body was full of 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 bitter pain hit his heart, making him speechless.

Yes.

  Who is he.

  What qualifications does he have.

   "Qin Ruiqi, if you see me saying this, then forget it." Song Miaoyun wiped her tears severely, she straightened up, "I think we have nothing to say, I'm leaving."

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

  The girl's pace stopped for a moment.

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

  Song Miaoyun sneered after hearing this, "You are not worthy."

   "Well, I know I am not worthy." Qin Ruiqi completely followed Song Miaoyun's words, subconsciously cautiously: "The next thing is to say to you..."

   "I know you may not want to listen, but this is probably the last time. I always have to say something to you and let you know." Qin Ruiqi moved his throat, his voice hoarse.

  In fact, he wants to say a lot, such as the past eighteen years.

  But he didn't mention a word.

  Because everything has passed.

  All passed.

  Unwilling, unwilling anymore.

   also powerless to return to heaven.

   "Every sentence I say loves you is not to coax you, it is true." He may have deceived her a lot, but this sentence alone has never deceived her.

  He said: "I'm sorry."

  I’m sorry, I don’t know where to start. I’m sorry for everything but I can’t repay it. The only thing I can say in the end is these pale and ironic words.

   "Forget me, don't meet someone like me in the future, never meet."

  Please the girl I love,

  Someday.

  Get out of all the haze,

  Stand in the sun.

  At just the right time,

  Meet a person who loves her so much, and she just happens to be happy.

  Sincerely, never deceive.

  Successfully, the white head grows old.

at this moment,

  Song Miaoyun suddenly calmed down.

  She has never been so sober.

   "Qin Ruiqi, you cooperate well in prison. You will never let me see you again when you come out. Then be an ordinary person and stop lying."

  The girl said seriously, every word.

"goodbye."

  The voice fell,

  Song Miaoyun turned and left.

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

  She cannot deny the fact that she still loves Qin Ruiqi.

  But she knew,

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

  She is stupid,

  But she is not so cheap yet.

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

  One day,

  She will forget him.

Then,

restart.

  When the girl turned around,

  Qin Ruiqi never saw a girl crying silently,

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

  I couldn’t escape in the end,

   Blushed at first, and finally blushed.

everything is over.

   is also a new beginning.

  ...

   late at night,

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

  The silent night is like darkness that can never be turned away.

  Somewhere on the mountain, in a desolate warehouse.

  The gasoline was poured slowly by people, flowing on the ground, and the air was full of the pungent smell of gasoline.

  The owner who can pour gasoline, but seems to be completing a grand sacrifice, calm and elegant.

  Frightened and painful begging for mercy continued to sound, almost collapsed in despair.

Those few people were **** 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 be forced to look at the pleasing picture of the murderer. Because of the extreme fear, the whole body was covered. Shaking constantly, crying bitterly.

  And the figure that poured all the gasoline in the warehouse, on those people, was hidden in the dark, extraordinarily long, like a real nobleman.

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

He said.

"Goodnight."

  The men who were tied tightly by the ropes couldn’t see what the murderer looked like. They seemed too young and dangerously cold-blooded.

  In the shadow of death so tormented to the extreme, the painful and desperate begging for mercy was incoherent, but it never made the fierce tolerate half of it.

   "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 made you come?! I can give you double the reward!"

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

  The trembling voice was filled with all panic and fear, and even some people couldn't make any sound.

The figure concealed in the darkness seemed to laugh lowly, and even the tone was stained with a cool taste. Those light-colored eyes were as cold as amber, and were extremely ignorant to the extreme, faintly concealed with arrogance in the bones. Arrogant, cold and evil.

  (End of this chapter)

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