My wife is not a demon

Chapter 104 The Last Stand!

Jagged thick clouds hung low overhead, gradually piling up into a leaden gray world.

The raindrops fell straight down like arrows, washing the mud on the tombstone, as if to wash away the forgotten memory.Under Gao Yuanchun's instruction, the yamen servants nailed up the coffin and buried it again, as if nothing had happened.

The dramatic beginning made everyone feel complicated, and the silence was greater than the discussion.

Xue Caiqing knelt in front of the tombstone, not caring at all that her skirt was stained with mud and water, her eyes were blank, empty and devoid of emotion.

"You still don't remember?"

The woman's tone no longer concealed sarcasm and disgust.

Standing behind him, Chen Mu stared blankly at the familiar yet unfamiliar names on the stele, smiled wryly and said nothing.

At this moment, his mind was still in confusion.

He tried to remember a little bit, tried to reorganize all the clues, tried to accept the bloody reality, but his brain was completely disturbed by the painting, and it was difficult to think.

And he was also convinced that the painting was made by Liu Xiangjun, not someone else's forgery.

Could it be that I really had a better time with Liu Xiangjun?

Chen Mu had a terrible headache.

After crossing, he noticed that part of his memory was damaged, and he didn't care about it. He never thought that this lost memory was about Liu Xiangjun.

Scumbag...

After searching for a long time, it turns out that this scumbag is me, which is ironic enough.

"Last summer, Xiangjun and I were playing in the outer lake. Because it was too late, when we came back, we accidentally met some drunken hooligans."

the woman said softly. "Xiang Jun was almost bullied by those scumbags in order to save me. At that time, two policemen happened to appear. They fought hard to save Xiang Jun with serious injuries. Do you remember this incident?"

Chen Mu raised silkworm eyebrows: "I have a little impression."

This incident has not been erased from the original owner's memory, and it was also mentioned when making notes for the girls in Ju Chunlou.

At that time, I had a general impression that when he and Zhang Awei were dealing with a case, they happened to meet Liu Xiangjun who was being molested by a drunk man, and they rescued him. During the rescue, his head was broken, which was really miserable.

But the problem is, after Liu Xiangjun sent a gift to thank him, there was no intersection, so where did the love come from?

Is there a memory behind it?

Because of the hero saving the beauty and his outstanding appearance, Liu Xiangjun fell in love with him?

It's not impossible.

After all, there are thousands of scripts for love in the world, no matter how bloody it is, it can be written by Yue Lao.

"Xiangjun said that she has never really loved a man so much in her life, as if she was destined in a previous life. But she doesn't know how many men in the world can be truly reliable."

Xue Caiqing sighed, "Chen Mu, if you really forget her, at least..."

The woman stopped talking halfway through.

She got up and picked up the umbrella on the ground, and slowly walked towards the depths of the rain curtain, her figure gradually drifting away, like a desolate residual leaf blown away by the wind.

"Then what about me and you, is there any relationship..." Chen Mu felt bitter in his heart.

"Let's go, go back and talk."

Gao Yuanchun patted Chen Mu on the shoulder and said calmly. "Your surprise is indeed scary enough, but I believe you and continue to investigate."

Chen Mu smiled helplessly: "I don't even believe in myself now."

"Don't lose the chain at the critical moment."

Gao Yuanchun said seriously, "You are in a very dangerous situation now. This case is your only chance to turn around. Only by getting through can you really get out of the predicament. By the way..."

Gao Yuanchun suddenly remembered something, and lowered his voice: "Mr. Ruan will enter Beijing in a few days, and he will probably enter the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and he will be able to take care of you then."

"Mr. Ruan went to the Metropolitan Procuratorate?" Chen Mu was surprised.

Gao Yuanchun nodded: "He hasn't been an official since he was implicated in the civet cat prince case, and he has kept his duty all these years. He is innocent and dare not provoke any gossip. gone."

Chen Mu carefully chewed the information revealed behind these words.

Don't dare to provoke any gossip?

"If you put it this way, it seems logical." Chen Mu's eyes flickered slightly.

……

A group of people packed their tools and walked on the muddy path.

The rain was much weaker than before.

Yun Zhiyue moved closer to Chen Mu and whispered, "Scumbag, have you really lost your memory or have you been framed again?"

After being washed by the rain, the stump of hair on the top of the woman's head disappeared, and the wet hair stuck to her white and tender cheeks, giving her a different style.

Especially the clothes clinging to her delicate body, the perfect golden ratio made all the men drool secretly.

Chen Mu asked, "What do you think?"

Yun Zhiyue said honestly: "To be honest, I don't think it is difficult to play with Liu Xiangjun with your ability. You are indeed a scumbag."

"Then treat me as a scumbag." Chen Mu laughed at himself.

He took out the notebook from his arms, tried to calm himself down, and began to look through the clues of the case from the beginning, trying to find a breakthrough.

There must be something that I have neglected, there must be!

"You still feel wronged?"

Yun Zhiyue rolled her eyes, "That painting is the best proof, if she didn't love you in her heart, why would the girl have nothing to do to paint you?"

"You're right. I'm a scumbag. Can you be quiet for a while?"

Chen Mu clasped his fists and begged.

Seeing that the man was very upset, Yun Zhiyue curled her pink lips and stopped disturbing him.

Chen Mu breathed a sigh of relief and continued to think.

Suddenly, he stared at Yun Zhiyue, a light flashed in his mind, and he muttered to himself: "Yes, if you didn't love me in your heart, how could you draw me...Since you painted me, it means you love me... But if she doesn't love me, why would she paint me..."