Attack him as paranoid

After an unknown period of time, Lin Yalin was too weak to make a sound, and could only twitch with the movement of the man's hand, and every time he squirted blood, there were large and large streams of blood on the white coat on the man's body. Also contaminated a lot.

The white girdle on Lin Yalin's mouth was also full of blood, it was black and red, and it made it difficult for her to breathe.

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"Ya Lin? Quickly answer the phone!" Mu Yuan's eyes were full of anxiety, he turned the steering wheel and sped in the direction of Lin Yalin's house.

"Yarin? Open the door!" Patting the door with both hands, Mu Yuan took out his spare key and hurriedly opened the door. The inside was just as it was when he left last, but it was lifeless, as if no one had come in for a long time. There was a wave of uneasiness in my heart, and that feeling hadn't reappeared for a long time.

In a panic, Mu Yuan took out his cell phone and found out Jiang Zinan's cell phone number, but stopped when he was about to dial.

Jiang Zinan, this is disgusting.

Staring at the string of numbers in a daze, he couldn't press his fingers for a long time. The scene of that day was still in his mind. He said such hurtful words, but he still pretended that nothing happened and called someone for help. Looking for his girlfriend?

He hammered the door panel angrily, returned the number to the dial pad, dialed 110, turned around and returned to the car, and looked for the place where Lin Yalin might appear.

Knock-knock----

Jiang Zinan, who was reading the newspaper, shook his hand, and the knock on the door rang again. He put down the newspaper, slowly put his hand into his pocket, and stared at the closed door vigilantly. The landline suddenly rang, and Jiang Zinan turned to answer it.

"Hey?"

"Dudu..." There was a busy tone from the other end of the phone, Jiang Zinan frowned and hung up, got up and walked to the door, holding the doorknob with his hands, feeling a little troubled in his heart, took a deep breath and opened the door as if he was going to the death penalty.Unexpectedly, there was no one at the door, and there was a gust of cold wind, Jiang Zinan bowed his head, and there was a gift box inside a white plastic bag under his feet, the pink box was a bit conspicuous.

Could it be a gift from someone who has a crush on him on weekdays?

Jiang Zinan thought narcissistically, bent down to pick up the bag, and turned back to the house.

Those eyes in the darkness kept watching the whole process, until Jiang Zinan entered the room before turning and leaving. A few streaks of blood were left on the trunk of the big tree beside him, drying in the cold wind.

Jiang Zinan opened the plastic bag and placed the pink box on the coffee table.

Jingle Bell-----

The landline rang at this moment, and Jiang Zinan picked up the phone, tucked it in his neck, and opened the gift box with both hands.

"Jiang Zinan, don't take it apart!" Shang Chiqian said with a little shortness of breath.

"What?" Jiang Zinan was taken aback, his fingers uncontrollably pulled the last knot apart, the ribbon slipped down, and the square fell instantly, and the "gift" in the middle appeared in front of Jiang Zinan.

"Ah!!!" Jiang Zinan backed away abruptly, his heart constricted suddenly, the phone dropped from his neck, and Shang Chiqian's anxious voice came from the other end.

Boom-------

The door was kicked open, Jiang Zinan hugged his head and retreated into the corner, trembling uncontrollably.

"Jiang Zinan?" Shang Chiqian hurriedly strode in. The human head on the table was beautifully dressed, without any stains, and it was placed in a box like a gift best given to others.Shang Chiqian bent down and picked up Jiang Zinan who lost his soul and walked away quickly.

"Jiang Zinan? Are you okay?" Shang Chiqian was driving, turning his head from time to time to look at the pale-faced person in the passenger seat, his lips were trembling, his eyes were dull, and he huddled into a ball, vaguely still Hear sobbing.Shang Chiqian admitted that he had never seen Jiang Zinan like this before, even though he had made things difficult for him before, he didn't see any changes on his indifferent face, he still didn't know much about this assistant, or it might have caused Half of the responsibility for things like today lies with him.

When the police car arrived at Jiang Zinan's house, Mu Yuan also rushed over upon hearing the sound, and naturally saw the head placed on the coffee table in the living room.Mu Yuan's heart stopped for half a beat, and his brain felt dizzy for a moment.

"Yalin..." It's all his fault that he left that night, leaving her alone in the hotel, making her disappointed in herself.

"Excuse me, who are you the deceased? What is your relationship with the owner of this house?" The policeman who got off the police car showed his whole body, and asked in a cold tone with a notebook.

"I'm the boyfriend of the deceased. I belong to this house..." Mu Yuan only felt that he was deep in a never-ending black hole. I don't know, and I can't find it.

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