He is like hell

That's right, in Lu Yan's heart and eyes, there is only Su Wanyan, never me.

"How is Su Wanyan?" I changed the subject.

As if he didn't expect that I would dare to mention Su Wanyan, Lu Yan's dark eyes stared at me with a flash of sternness.

"Shen Ruolin, you should be glad you didn't hurt Yanyan's vitals."

"I regret it, why didn't the knife go into her heart, or point it at her neck. This may be the best revenge for me."

I hooked my lips, challenging Lu Yan's confidence.

Lu Yan's anger was rekindled by my words, he lifted my chin and forced me to look at him.

"You really think I dare not kill you?"

"You dare not." My tone was flat, "Kill me, you will go to jail. You are in the police station now, no matter how powerful you are, you will not be able to wash it away. Moreover, you are also reluctant to part with your Yan Yeon. Isn't it?"

Lu Yan looked at me, absent-minded for a moment.Then he let go of his hand, "I will release you on bail today, and we owe nothing to each other. From now on, we will have nothing to do with each other again."

"Ten years. For ten years, I haven't seen you through. Su Wanyan said that you love her because she knows you best." I rubbed my chin, "This reason is a bit funny."

"I don't have time to talk nonsense." Lu Yan turned around and took a step.

"Lu Yan, I just want to ask you a question. In the past ten years, have you ever loved me? Even if it's just a little bit of affection, a little bit of love?"

The windows in the corridor were not closed tightly, with a slight gap exposed.The evening autumn wind poured in, carrying a biting chill.All the limbs and bones seemed to feel the coldness, like being pricked densely with fine needles.

My heart fell into the ice cellar, and my hands and feet were a little out of control.Tears flowed down the cheeks and fell to the ground, leaving traces.

"No."

This is Lu Yan's answer.

For ten years, he has never loved me.Even a little emotion, a little tempting.

It turns out that in the past ten years, I have really been playing a one-man show alone, and I am humiliating myself.

"Lu Yan, you are so ruthless." Looking at his back, I laughed.

When I came to the investigation room, the police still had to ask a few questions routinely, and asked Lu Yan to show my mental state certificate.

Lu Yan came in a hurry, he didn't prepare anything at all, he just turned around and went out to make a phone call.

The phone in the investigation room rang, and the policeman connected, his expression changed.Then he changed his tone, "In this case, Miss Su, you and Mr. Lu can sign on it, and then you can leave."

Lu Yan picked up the pen and wrote down his name.

"I don't have any mental problems, and there is no reason for this incident. I hated her in my heart. I hated her for robbing my husband and hating her for destroying my family. That's why I hurt her. It caused this result. , I have some regrets. But what I regret is not that I hurt her, but why I failed to kill her. "

Looking at Lu Yan's signature on the paper, I spoke calmly.

"Shen Ruolin, what kind of tricks are you playing?" Lu Yan's remaining patience was exhausted by me, and his tone was gnashing his teeth.

"I said, I hurt her on purpose. Lu Yan, there's no need for you to do this. The life you owe will never be repaid." The loose hair hangs down, blocking my face, making it difficult for people to see me clearly look.

The policeman on the side also looked embarrassed, although the superior had told him that the man in front of him could not be offended.However, if the criminal confesses his guilt voluntarily, if he ignores it, it may be difficult to handle.