While some people ridiculed the teenage Hua Zhaoying's "sense of justice", others noticed the danger in her.

Hua Zhaoying has a special talent - there is no doubt about it. After helping to crack the prisoner's encrypted files and find key clues many times, no one dares to underestimate her "talent".

Even in some unavoidable situations, they had to bow their heads and ask her for help.

Under such extraordinary talents and talents, there is a heart that is tenacious and focused to the point of fear. She never enjoys pleasure, has no extra interests, and absorbs knowledge and experience at an astonishing speed. Have any contact with the case and normal life outside of the criminal.

The more focused, almost paranoid, and talented people are, the easier it is to fall into the abyss once they go astray, and they will never recover.

At that time, Bureau Shen was aware of this, and after some hesitation, he still took over her guardianship, trying to guide her to the "right path".

"... Shen Bureau's original intention was good. He recommended the young senior sister to the school as a special case. She could join us in the police station after graduation." Han Lin paused, ambiguous about the second half of the sentence. Details, "But because of what happened to her teacher, she dropped out of school and went to that newly established company to do information technology support..."

Lu Mingxuan knew that there were some things she shouldn't ask, so she consciously skipped them, and only raised her eyebrows at his previous question: "Then how did you suddenly turn from suspecting that she was a pervert to closing your eyes and chuī? What kind of magic does she know?" ?"

"It's almost there." Han Lin sighed, "Don't mention the dark history when I was young and ignorant. Many people did have prejudice against her at the beginning, but... capable people can indeed save many people, and she will also save her later. It's not so difficult to communicate, she had a good relationship with me in school, but..."

When Han Lin stopped here, Lu Mingxuan felt that he meant something: "But what?"

"I suspect that it's because of you that she treats me well." Han Lin recalled, "I didn't feel it before, but now that I think about it, she started talking to me, as if it was when you came back."

Han's parents and Lu Mingxuan's parents were good friends when they were students, and the two children even attended extracurricular classes together when they were young, so they can be regarded as well-known family friends.

When Lu Mingxuan first returned to China, Han Lin personally went to the airport to pick her up.

Although none of them publicized it, it should be no secret to Hua Zhaoying.

Lu Mingxuan froze for a moment, and the photo of Jiang Yueli's computer flashed inappropriately in her mind.

Originally, she felt a little horrified, but also a kind of strange satisfaction—Jiang Yueli's attention to her was a fact, no matter what the original intention was, this attention has become a deep-rooted habit, almost a kind of affection.

However, at this moment, some doubts crossed her mind——

In the past so many years, what kind of mood did Jiang Yueli look at her?

……

Jiang Yueli's mind was burning groggy, and he woke up a few times during the period, but his vision was blank, and he soon fell asleep again.

During this period, her consciousness was hazy, and she felt that there seemed to be a familiar figure sitting by the bed, reaching out to touch her forehead, and muttering: "Fortunately, I retreated..."

Jiang Yueli subconsciously chased the cool temperature on his forehead, his frown was slightly relieved, and soon his consciousness sank into a deep sea.

A sigh became a distant echo in her ears, and long-lasting memories spread out in front of her.

In that heavy rain, she held another little girl's hand, watching helplessly as the riots in the distance could do nothing.

The light in the little girl's eyes dimmed little by little, like a candle in the wind, but she couldn't hold on in the end, and she was led away until there was only a small black spot left in her vision.

She stood in the rain, trying to chase the back of the man in black, but was hugged tightly by her mother.

The mother knelt on the ground and hugged her waist, with tears streaming down her face, mixed with the rain, and whispering in her mouth: "Xiaoying, don't go, please, don't go to them, just pretend you don't know anything, okay, you don't know anything See, don't do those dangerous things..."

So she stopped and stood there, watching the person holding the blood-stained knife go away.

Later, when her mother passed away, her elder brother held her hand and stood in front of her mother's grave for a long time.

Then, in the blink of an eye, she turned her head, and the brother who had been leading her along had disappeared.

She sat alone in the dark room, the only source of light was the faint light on the computer screen in front of her, the screen turned from blue to bright, and a girl's face was reflected on it, from ten years old to teens, and then to twenties.

A strange sound came from the next room, she looked through the gap in the window, and saw a young girl being pinned down by a man with a hideous look.

The girl's screaming sound quickly disappeared, and she collapsed on the ground like a rag, motionless, with a shocking pool of blood pooling under her body.

What should I do if I encounter this kind of thing?

She went to report to the police, but no one believed what a child said, so she walked around this chaotic place perfunctorily, and the original traces had already been cleaned up.

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