Shu Wan locked the door, closed all the curtains, and turned off the lights.

The room gradually fell into darkness, with a trace of despair covering everything.

"Murderer, murderer!"

Another crushing voice came from next to her ear, Shu Wan covered her ears fiercely, cried and shouted loudly: "Get out, get out!"

Layers of quilts cannot block the sound of the outside world.

In the end, Shu Wan just felt tired and gave up struggling, and quietly let her reason collapse and her thoughts despair.

It seems that it has been a long time, so long that Shu Wan can't hear any sounds around her.

A strong sense of helplessness hit Shu Wan's heart, she looked around with tears in her eyes, but it was not true.

The memory fragments overlapped again in Shu Wan's mind, and the chaotic fragments danced in Shu Wan's mind. In an instant, the appearance of different pictures made Shu Wan's headache split.

A familiar number appeared in Shu Wan's memory, and she has been refusing to leave.

Dial this number, almost subconsciously.

In Jiang City, Fu Jingshi's cell phone vibrated on the desk.

Jian Sheng noticed the voice coming over, it was a series of unfamiliar numbers.

"Hello, who is it?"

Originally, she just dialed the phone with the mentality of giving it a try, but when a strange voice suddenly came, Shu Wan was so frightened that she didn't dare to speak immediately.

She is a murderer, and this fact makes her afraid to speak out, and even afraid of everything outside.

"I'm sorry, I sent the wrong message." After Shu Wan finished speaking, she hung up the phone in a hurry, leaving Jian Sheng on the other end looking at the phone in doubt.

Fu Jingshi who was on the sofa was woken up, and asked hoarsely, "Who is it?"

"Oh, it was the wrong number."

Jian Sheng felt sorry for Fu Jingshi's exhaustion recently, so he answered the phone hastily, but now he still woke up Fu Jingshi, with a tone of self-blame.

Making a wrong call is a very common thing, and neither Fu Jingshi nor Jian Sheng took it to heart.

"Any clues?"

Ever since Shu Wan disappeared, Fu Jingshi has never given up looking for her. He went to look for Shu Wan again after intense work. He hadn't had a good rest for a week.

Struggling to sit up from the sofa, Fu Jingshi rubbed the center of his brows, then turned to ask Jian Sheng what was going on.

Jian Sheng lowered his head guiltily, "Sorry, there is still no news."

An imperceptible sigh came from the office.

Fu Jingshi waved his hand and fell silent.

Then, a name appeared in Fu Jingshi's mind, "Where's Ke Jiang? Could he be related to Wan'er's disappearance?"

After Shu Wan disappeared, Ke Jiang also suddenly lost news.

It's hard not to arouse suspicion.

"I've investigated, and Ke Jiang has nothing to do with this matter. Judging from Ke Jiang's ticket records, he had already left Jiang City before Miss Shu disappeared."

The clues were interrupted, and things were once again in a fog.

Fu Jingshi's solemn expression made Jian Sheng a little worried, but at this moment, no one can guarantee Shu Wan's safety.

"I had a dream just now. I dreamed that Wan'er was very sad. She seemed to be afraid of something. She kept asking me to save her in the dream, but I couldn't find her no matter what."

After Fu Jingshi woke up, his heart was still in suspense.

"President, it may be that you have been under too much pressure recently. No matter who takes Miss Shu away, there is really no need for him to go to great lengths to hurt Miss Shu."

Jian Sheng's words are well-founded, and Fu Jingshi can only comfort himself with this reason.

On the other side, in the bedroom.

Shu Wan still sat on the bed motionless, after having doubts about herself, Shu Wan just wanted to close herself up.

For days, she resisted seeing anyone.

Including Ke Jiang!

"Wan'er, can you open the door? If you don't eat or drink like this, your body will not be able to bear it sooner or later." Ke Jiang outside the door held the meal that had been reheated several times, and patiently persuaded Shu Wan.

In the room, Shu Wan woke up from a daze, blinked her eyes, looked up at the door, her eyes were loose.

Ke Jiang didn't expect things to turn out like this, and conflicts arose in his heart.

"Wan'er, can you come out? I asked the doctor today, and the doctor said that you have a very high cure rate in this case." Ke Jiang knocked on the door again, and the rapid frequency revealed Ke Jiang's impatience.

"I don't want to take medicine anymore, it's useless."

She has taken the medicine for a long time, but she still has hallucinations, so Shu Wan simply gives up on herself.

"Wan'er, shall we pay homage to those who died? Maybe they will forgive you if you do this!" Ke Jiang outside the door kept changing his methods, trying to bring Shu Wan out in this way.

However, what Shu Wan resisted most at this time was to recall the murder.

Following Ke Jiang's words, Shu Wan's mind was full of information.

From the ranking in the church, to the voices of the servants, to the graves I don't know where I saw it.

The scenes clearly and strongly stimulated Shu Wan's brain.

"No, if I don't go out, I'm going to stay here. You go, no one pays attention to me!" Shu Wan shouted hysterically, her hair was disheveled, her face was covered with tears, and her chapped lips were stained with blood.

Shu Wan's neurotic appearance made Ke Jiang put down his knocking hand in heartache.

After staring at the door with complicated eyes for a while, he slowly put the food at the door.

"Wan'er, I put the food here. If you are hungry, come out and eat."

After finishing speaking, Ke Jiang left the villa without looking back, moving quickly, with evasion and self-blame.

Now Shu Wan looks a little crazy, shouldn't she be happy?

Ke Jiang drove the car to the maximum speed, as if punishing himself, only in this way can he not face the complex emotions in his heart.

Obviously it's all about joy, but it's also full of unhappiness!
At the entrance of the bar, the car stopped.

As soon as Ke Jiang entered the door, beautiful women rushed up and poured wine for Ke Jiang, as if Ke Jiang was a distinguished guest here.

Alcohol can paralyze people's nerves most, and it is not empty talk to use alcohol to relieve sorrow.

Ke Jiang didn't go back until he was drunk.

Pushing open the door of the living room, Ke Jiang was surprised to see Shu Wan sitting on the sofa.

"Are you okay? Why did you drink so much?" Shu Wan got up and went forward with a towel to take care of Ke Jiang, but was pushed by Ke Jiang and fell down hard on the sofa.

"Don't touch me, it's all because of you, why, why is it you?" Ke Jiang accused Shu Wan inarticulately, walked in front of her unsteadily, and pinched Shu Wan's chin.Show no mercy.

"pain!"

Shu Wan frowned, the pain in her jaw made her subconsciously want to resist.

"It's all your fault, why are you so disobedient?"

It took Shu Wan a long time to calm down. She originally thought that Ke Jiang would be happier, but the drunk Ke Jiang said something she couldn't understand, and he was completely different from him who was usually gentle and refined.

"Ke Jiang, I don't understand what you're talking about!" Shu Wan pushed Ke Jiang away forcefully, wanting to make sober soup for him, but Ke Jiang imprisoned him on the sofa before he could take a step.

"Shu Wan, do you know who you killed?" Ke Jiang asked tremblingly, Shu Wan could clearly see the unbearable and pain in his eyes.

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