Chapter 77 Crying
After Lin Yin knew that Xiaoqi might exist in a systematic way, she didn't feel so sad. She turned her head and saw Jiang Yan's appearance of losing his composure, and shook her head helplessly.

Then he began to complain to the system: "Tell me, this Jiang Dashen is usually very clever in solving cases, but how did he become a fool emotionally? His fiancée is Yan Su. Memory can deceive people, but feelings cannot."

"Host, you are right!"

"Besides, he is a straight man of steel, right? Just rushing straight in front of Miss Su, I'm afraid Miss Su won't know that he has a fiancée, and she will think that his fiancée is affectionate and loyal. Isn't this rushing Are you looking for a draw?"

"Indeed."

Lin Yin looked at Yan Su, and sure enough, she saw tears streaming from her eyes, with some kind of deep sorrow in her eyes.

"Hey~" Lin Yin sighed again.

At this time, footsteps sounded from all directions, and many people ran towards them.

Yan Su breathed a sigh of relief, the pain in his chest could no longer be unbearable, and he spat out a big mouthful of blood with a "wow".

Li Xiaoyan ran at the front of the crowd, and at a glance he saw Yan Su walking forward with his back to Jiang Yan, still in a daze, with a large bloodstain on his chest.

Behind her, Jiang Yan tugged at Mei Huaqi's collar, with an angry expression on his face, the wound on his right leg made the leg of his trousers black.

Chen Si fainted on Lin Yin's shoulder.

Lin Yin sat upright beside Chen Si, except for his pale face, no injuries could be seen.

He was startled, and ran towards Yan Su, who seemed to be the most injured, in three steps instead of two steps: "Sister Su!"

"Xiaoyan..." Yan Su burst into tears, and hugged him with both hands.

Mu Mu and Dasheng were also taken aback when they saw such a scene, they went to the direction of Chen Si and Lin Yin, and put Chen Si on the stretcher.

Only then did Lin Yin feel relieved. Enduring the pain in her lower back, she slowly moved to Xiao Qi's side, and murmured: "Xiao Qi, you don't know, when I read, besides Chen Si, I feel the most distressed." It's you."

She sighed, and continued: "I didn't help you when I came here, but you should be happy to fight side by side with Chen Si again."

"I hope that in your next life, you can vote for a good family and don't have such a father again."

She waved her hand at Xiao Qi and said, "I'm leaving, if you become a system in the future, don't forget to come and play with me often."

Afterwards, Lin Yin followed the large army, and Le Ling and the peasants were escorted back.

Sitting on the helicopter, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally her eyes darkened, and she fell on the seat.

Vaguely, she heard the roar of propellers, and felt that there were people walking around all the time.

She was placed on a flat place, her blouse was pulled open, and the cloth strips wrapped around her waist were torn off in circles. When the last layer was reached, the cloth strips were stuck together with flesh and blood, and she breathed heavily by her ears. the sound of.

"It hurts..." she said softly.

In a daze, she felt that someone was staring at her all the time. This kind of gaze made her mistakenly think that she was the most precious person.

She groaned, and complained to the man in a trance: "Tell me, why every time... every time I get hurt, no one cares... I'm not a man of steel... last time I was alone in the ruined temple People threw it there, and this time it's... Can't you see that I'm injured and have a fever?"

The man held her hand and then remained motionless, as if he had been listening to her.

"It's all because of Chen Si's insanity. If it weren't for him, my mother would not be like this... I won't play anymore."

The more she talked, the more sad she became, and finally she cried out loudly.

The man chuckled, and then said softly in a low, hoarse voice: "You're not short-tempered."

Then he gently hooked the bridge of her nose with his hand.

Yan Su on the other side also started to cry, and kept mumbling to himself: "Xiaoyan...what do you think I am... so unlucky...Parents are dead, I am left alone, Not a single...relative or friend..."

The person guarding beside her gently held Yan Su's hand, turned the back of his hand and pressed it against his face.

"I like my ex-boyfriend so much..." Yan Su's tears fell, "She left me and married someone else... He clearly said before... that he will get married as soon as he graduates... Now, now I I like him, but he has a fiancée...a fiancee..."

"I want to go back to Linhai... I don't want to see him again... I don't want him anymore... Woooo... I don't want to like him anymore... I don't like him anymore..."

"Don't like me?" The man's voice was full of strong astringency that had never been seen before, but it was also full of unprecedented tenderness.

Jiang Yan looked at the tearful Yan Su, and countless images and sounds suddenly flashed in his mind: the girl who suddenly broke into the nightclub and mistook herself for a criminal accomplice; the girl who used criminal psychology to draw a portrait of the murderer in the conference; The two were outside the Chen family villa together, she was sitting next to her drinking beer; and she was bandaging herself with underwear...

He couldn't help thinking: If his fiancée were here at the same time as her, he would also choose her, this confident, powerful, flamboyant and beautiful woman.

"What's the matter?" The accompanying team doctor wondered beside him, "Why are these two crying?"

(End of this chapter)

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