because you broke into my lens

Looking for another possibility?

Hearing these words, Shanran's right hand, which was holding the empty coffee cup on the table, couldn't help trembling, and a trace of vigilant surprise began to flicker in her eyes, but this kind of surprise seemed to be a wordless surprise. It seemed to be the kind of unexpected surprise, her eyes widened at this time, and her voice became more restrained than before, and she slowed down and lowered her voice.

This other possibility, I think this kind of possibility should no longer be related to the hospital or other treatments, since there are still many things entangled in his heart, then I feel that there is only one possibility, just this possibility It makes me feel that there is a bad crisis. If possible, I hope you can describe it in more detail, okay?

What she didn't bring herself to say was that monstrous alternative—crime!

No winner believes in chance.But no lucky person will give up a [-]% chance.

The German woman put her hands between her hair, and slowly combed the ends of her hair, which became more and more golden in the sun, as if she was immersed in some sad thoughts again, but her eyes kept staring at her. Looking at the cup on the table, the one that has been drunk is still stained on the coffee ground that is slowly sliding down in the cup.Her expression still cannot hide her usual straightforward and simple conversation style,

Maybe the world is like a big casino sometimes, it not only bets on someone's lucky hit, or bets on some people's luck after a car accident, maybe we are more willing to bet on the happiness in life Marriage, or perhaps children who live up to expectations, and what more hopes and dreams can we have for a family like ours that has suffered misfortune and is on the verge of dying?God has locked us out of the door to happiness, and I can hardly think of any other lucky things that will touch us, like a homeless man in winter, maybe he only wants this It's like the coldness of night comes later.But... the coldness of this winter night came late, but it was replaced by a ray of spring breeze.For us, this seems to be another kind of grace from God. Maybe some miracles will happen, maybe they will always happen inadvertently.

She smiled surreptitiously as she was talking, this kind of smile seemed to be forced, and there seemed to be a kind of melancholy buried in it, just like the smile of Mona Lisa, which was as deep and incomprehensible as it seemed that there were many difficult difficulties hidden behind this smile.

At this time, after she finished speaking, she slowly reached out and took it from the satchel she had put on the back of another chair, and carefully opened the zipper, and then solemnly took out a bag from it. It's a stack of paper, but this stack of paper is held in her hands. Judging from the way she holds it in her hands, it seems that it is extraordinarily precious and cherished.

Shan Ran noticed that at this time, she had a facial expression that was regarded as a treasure, and she hurriedly moved closer to staring at the stack of papers carefully. The name of an insurance company was clearly written on the top, and the next thing was about an insurance company. A notice, a notice of personal accidental death, followed by a clear display of the insurance compensation regulations and amount for personal accidental death. , so it is also very clear at a glance. However, when it comes to the eyes, this series of numbers are arranged side by side. At a glance, there should be as many as 7 digits, and the number 2 written in front is also clear to the eyes. Its precious value has been fixed, and it is an astronomical wealth figure for Shanran: 200 million euros!

And the name in the first row appears in a color that is more dignified than other fonts. This name is also very familiar to Shanran, Rene Burger...

Shanran's eyes seemed to be overwhelmed. Although she had already understood and read all the large and small words and numbers mixed in them, she just felt that the more she looked at the stack of paper, the heavier it was. The more she looked at it, the more puzzled she became. At the end, she only felt a kind of mysterious fear soaking into her heart.It was also clogged in her chest, a kind of fear that suffocated her like she couldn't breathe.

She couldn't help but play a horror movie in her mind, replaying the scenes of what happened that night a few days ago in her mind, she almost didn't want to miss any insignificant details and Sentences that cannot be missed, and...the "profound" bizarreness that she no longer dared to think about.

At this time, the German woman sitting across from her had to interrupt her memories again. She stared at Shan Ran's frowning brows and bewildered eyes, looked at her and laughed twice, and then seemed to make up her mind. As if determined to push away the lingering clouds, I snuffed out the half-smoked cigarette in my hand, and started talking.

There is no beautiful water surface without terrible depth, I didn't hear that from Rene, and I found it on his desk a few days ago when I was sorting out his belongings, and I didn't take it seriously at first. I just think this is just a famous philosophical quote from Nietzsche, a German philosopher whom Rene admires very much, but two days ago, I received an item, which was sent by an insurance company. When I opened this stack of files with the mood of waiting, my mood began to panic uncontrollably.At first it was just an unspeakable uneasiness, and later this uneasiness turned into a kind of panic...

I tried to face and accept these things, and I also tried to solve these lingering questions in my heart, until I found something from him that made people feel a little unusual,

I found a few pieces of paper in the bottom of the bedside table in his bedroom. There were horrific pictures drawn on the papers. He was trying all kinds of possibilities about how an "innocent person" could be killed. Sex... where will its chances be?How many opportunities will there be?And how big will the timing be?He hardly used the word "innocent" in the back, and at the end of the picture, he turned into a lucky man with a noble soul!He rode on the carriage specially made by the sun god and flew westward through the clouds and fog. At the bottom of the picture, he wrote:

Don't stay on the plains, don't climb the mountains, maybe from the half-mountain, the world looks more beautiful and full of hopeful value.God is dead because of me.And the sun is about to become my □golden □□□□!