The love I killed is back

Mo Wenliang entered the forest at about five o'clock. He was holding a candle in his hand. The candlelight reflected his calm eyes. He was the last light in the darkness.

Soon Mo Wenliang stopped in his tracks, his face froze for a rare moment, he looked down at Zhou Mengnan who was lying weak on the ground, and he said after a while: "You don't look very well."

Zhou Mengnan's face turned blue, he gasped and stared at Mo Wenliang and said, "You sent someone here...you won."

Mo Wenliang looked at Zhou Mengnan carefully. The latter didn't have any wounds on his body. From what the latter said, someone was secretly helping him?He shook his head and said, "Zhou Mengnan, I don't need others to intervene in my work."

Zhou Mengnan only felt that the blood in his whole body was completely cold. He seemed to understand something, and the corner of his mouth curled up and said: "I asked you to come here to kill you."

Mo Wenliang looked at him and said, "I know."

Zhou Mengnan's fingers sank into the soil. He looked at the candle in Mo Wenliang's hand, as if yearning for the warmth. He said, "You are so fearless because Jin Yan is behind you..."

He looked at Mo Wenliang and frowned and continued, "But do you know that Jin Yan asked Su Qi to wash those photos back then and spread them in the school."

"You have become an outlier in the eyes of others, and you were even kicked out of the house, but now you are with the enemy who hurt you, hahahaha!"

Zhou Mengnan's face was distorted by pleasure. He was going to die anyway, and he wished to tell Mo Wenliang all the truth and admire the latter's painful expression.

But he found that instead of showing the pained look he hoped for, Mo Wenliang's mouth curled up like a smile that wasn't a smile.

Mo Wenliang said: "I know what you all did back then, I have always known it."

Zhou Mengnan didn't believe this at all: "How could you know?"

Mo Wenliang squatted down and inserted the candle beside Zhou Mengnan. When he got up, Zhou Mengnan saw that he was wearing black gloves.

"You said that all these things just want me to suffer, but my life was ruined by you nine years ago. I have nothing, so how can I still be in pain?"

Mo Wenliang took out the bow and arrow from the bag he was carrying. With a standard posture, he aimed the sharp arrow at Zhou Mengnan's heart. He bent his lips and said, "Su Qi and Tao Zimo are already waiting for you below."

Zhou Mengnan's pupils shrank. This time, he really understood that Mo Wenliang knew the truth back then. The cold light from the arrow made him frightened for a moment. After all, he was still afraid.

"Wait... Mo Wenliang! As long as you save me... I'll explain to your dad that it was all a lie. You were kicked out of the house, don't you want your dad to forgive you!"

"There is no chance...how can you ask for forgiveness for doing something wrong?" Mo Wenliang murmured, his eyes moved, and finally with a movement of his finger, the arrow pierced straight into Zhou Mengnan's heart.

In the end, Zhou Mengnan's body trembled, and then he lost his breath completely. After he died, he still stared at Mo Wenliang with wide eyes.

Mo Wenliang didn't even look at him. He found a corpse two or three steps away from Zhou Mengnan.Dressed in black, wearing a mask and hat, he judged that it should be the fugitive, but there were no wounds on his body. It seemed that he was staying with Zhou Mengnan to deal with him, but another person appeared to solve the trouble for him .

Mo Wenliang narrowed his eyes, that person... who is it?

Mo Wenliang held up a candle to examine the fugitive's body carefully, and finally found two small red spots on his neck, which were bitten by a snake when he got closer, which reminded him of the snake he accidentally shot to death before.

So it's not a person who avenges himself, but a snake?Thinking of this, Mo Wenliang also felt it was ridiculous, he dealt with the traces of his presence before turning around and leaving.

The cool wind from the forest blew out the candle, but Mo Wenliang didn't light it up again with a lighter, and moved forward slowly.In the darkness, many pictures appeared in front of his eyes, the most of which was his father.

His mother passed away very early, and his father never remarried. He worked hard to bring him up, and the most he said to him was to be a good person and not to go astray.

Mo Wenliang always remembered what his father said, but in the end he was kicked out of the house because he was with Jin Yan.

"How did I tell you all the time, get out! I don't have your son!"

Mo Wenliang was kneeling on the snow at that time, his forehead was pressed against the cold snow, hot tears kept dripping down, he remembered, he always remembered what his father said.

Don't go astray, don't take a crooked path, but he just likes a man, is it a crooked path to be different from others?

But he never got an answer to this question in his life.

Mo Wenliang walked out of the forest, the sky was slightly bright at this time, he heard the sound of police sirens in the distance, and saw He Jinbo standing at the door of the hotel, when the latter saw him, he waved and walked towards him.

Mo Wenliang looked at He Jinbo with a smile, Zhou Mengnan's words really reminded him very well.

Jin Yan is next.

After the rain stopped, the fog gradually dissipated, and the police rushed to the scene after the road was finally cleared. They sent officers to search the surrounding area and inside the hotel.After seeing the police, the passengers felt relieved and everything became orderly.

Soon the police found two bodies in the forest archery area, one of which was confirmed to be the fugitive Qi Tianhe.

"Dead? Are you sure it's him?" Tan Zhihe is the criminal policeman in charge of arresting Qi Tianhe. He was a little surprised. After all, Qi Tianhe was able to escape from the escort road, which shows that his skill is beyond ordinary description, otherwise the father would not Will let him handle this.Fortunately, he died as soon as he arrived.

The policeman said: "Yes, it has been confirmed that it is Qi Tianhe himself."

Tan Zhihe rubbed his chin with his fingers, squinted his eyes and said, "That's right, it's impossible to copy someone so ugly."

Police officer: "..."

"Then take the corpse away, and let's call it a day." Tan Zhihe stretched his waist, feeling his mouth was a little dry, and said to Yue Bei who was standing aside: "Is there any water?"

Looking at this man in a police uniform but completely out of shape, Yue Bei couldn't imagine that this was Tan Zhihe, who often appeared on TV and was described as a righteous star of the police force.He was a little ashamed, smiled on his face, and told the waiter: "There are some, you go and make a pot of good Longjing."

Only then did Tan Zhihe look at Yue Bei squarely: "Are you the manager of this hotel?"

Thinking of me, Yuebei replied: "My surname is Yue, and I am the owner of this resort. That fugitive is too terrifying. He even brutally killed a passenger. If you are later, there may be victims."

Tan Zhihe knocked on the armrest of the sofa: "It's hard to say whether the person was killed by Qi Tianhe, did the deceased come with relatives and friends?"

"This is not clear, because the hotel's wires are short-circuited and the computer cannot be opened to check. The electrician is still repairing it." Yue Bei paused and continued: "But she didn't die in her room, the room passenger was the first one. The one who found the body."

Tan Zhihe felt that things were a bit strange: "Oh? Then Xiaolin, you and Mr. Yue immediately bring the passenger who lives in that room."

Mo Wenliang was not surprised when the police came to the door, not to mention that Zheng Xiumei died under his bed, and he was destined to be invited to drink tea just because they were college classmates.

Seeing that Mo Wenliang was going to leave with the police, He Jinbo got up and planned to go with him. He said, "I live in that room too."

The police officer shook his head and said, "Come one by one. The person who is going to be interrogated now is the first discoverer of the body. When it comes to you, I will naturally call you."

Mo Wenliang saw the worry in He Jinbo's eyes, a dark color flashed across his eyes, and he said with a smile: "I'm fine."

He Jinbo's lips moved, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Mo Wenliang followed the police officer to meet Tan Zhihe, and he immediately recognized the policeman who often appeared on TV.

Tan Zhihe was also looking at Mo Wenliang. He had brown hair and looked pleasing to the eye. His overall demeanor was not aggressive at all. He pointed to the sofa and said, "Mo Wenliang, right? Sit down, I need to ask you some questions."

"Okay, Officer Tan." Mo Wenliang sat down.

Tan Zhihe raised his eyes and asked, "You know me?"

Mo Wen said with a sneer: "As long as you watch the system channel, I am afraid that there is no one who does not know the famous police officer Tan. The female friends around me will watch the show every night like watching an idol drama."

"Pfft!" The police officer couldn't help laughing when he heard that, and then felt a sharp gaze, and immediately straightened his face.

Tan Zhihe looked away and said to Mo Wenliang, "Do you know the deceased?"

Mo Wenliang lowered his eyes, pursed his lips, and said, "Yes, he is my classmate in college. I used to have a normal relationship in college, so I lost contact after graduation. This is the first time we met nine years after graduation. I thought it was the last time."

Tan Zhihe observed Mo Wenliang's reaction, neither indifferent nor overly sad, he could see that he had a normal relationship with the deceased, he poured a cup of tea and took a sip, and asked in a deep voice: "But we haven't seen each other for nine years, and we are here again Resort, how did you recognize the deceased?"

Mo Wenliang's eyes moved slightly, and he quickly smiled and said, "I have always had a good memory, let alone Xiumei who recognized me first."

"Oh, then her memory is also very good." Tan Zhihe stroked the body of the cup with his fingers, and he also poured a cup of tea for Mo Wenliang.

"Thank you." Mo Wenliang picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Tan Zhihe looked at Mo Wenliang. Generally speaking, when faced with interrogation by the police, even ordinary people who did not break the law would subconsciously get nervous, but the latter did not show panic from the beginning to the end, as if he was talking to him as an old friend. Usually relaxed, he asked: "A fugitive killed someone in your room, are you afraid?"

"Scared, how can you not be afraid?" Mo Wen smiled coldly, he put down the teacup and said: "But now I am not afraid."

Tan Zhihe asked: "Why?"

Mo Wenliang said: "Because you are here."