Mo Zu Kuai Chuan Ji

As soon as Ruoyun left, Lin Xiu moved his shoulders wearily, "System, can you tell me who Song Ze is?" Lin Xiu still couldn't let go of Song Ze's action. He no longer doubted that Song Ze was Land from!It's just that he doesn't have the memory of those worlds.

"Host, I can swear to the laws of the Great Thousand World that I will never know Song Ze's identity." Words are basically a place that Lin Xiu can't touch, but the children of luck in every world are similar to Lu Li in one way or another.

Lin Xiu let out a foul breath, went to the bathroom to wash his face, looked at himself in the mirror, wanted to laugh but couldn't at all.He still cared about Lu Li in his heart, but he would not forgive himself for killing Lu Li's entire family.

Doesn't Lu Li have no memories of the past now?Why don't you just treat him as Lu Li?Anyway, your task is to attack the Son of Destiny, you are completely justified, a certain corner of your heart has been clamoring like this, urging his nerves to make a decision.

With a gloomy face, Lin Xiu clenched his fist and slammed it hard at the mirror. The overwhelmed mirror shattered, and Lin Xiu's hands began to bleed, but he calmed down instead. He stepped on the broken glass Walked back to the bedroom.

Rudely wiped the blood on his hands with a tissue, and lay down on the bed with a cold face, ready to sleep.The system atmosphere in the consciousness space did not dare to release a single breath, quietly watching Lin Xiu vent his anger.

Let it be, if I fall in love with him again, it doesn't matter if I give him another chance, this is Lin Xiu's last thought before falling asleep.

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The next day, Lin Xiu got up from the bed in a daze, stretched out his hand and pressed the alarm, and thought of going to the art exhibition today when he wanted to sleep again, so he hurriedly packed those things.

On the subway, Lin Xiu was still a little sleepy and drowsy. When he arrived at the place, he saw a man full of literary and artistic atmosphere, standing in the corridor of the exhibition, admiring a painting.

Lin Xiu stepped forward, "Sir, I want to ask if Ruoyun is here?" The gentleman appreciating the painting was startled when he saw Lin Xiu, but he returned to his previous state in a blink of an eye, "Ruoyun won't come today, He seems to have something."

Lin Xiu's eyes widened, "May I ask who you are?" "It's good to call you, my name is Wu Shu, you are the Lin Xiu that Ruoyun said, he sent me a text message this morning saying you are coming, tell me Come, here is your place." Wu Shu greeted Lin Xiu very enthusiastically, but Lin Xiu could only feel the dangerous aura emanating from him.

Lin Xiu hooked the corners of his lips. It seemed that he had found the person he was looking for. He didn't expect it to be so smooth.Wu Shu took Lin Xiu to the place and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry I can't greet you anymore, I'm still busy."

"It's all right, you're busy with your work, I'm already very grateful for your willingness to lend me your booth." Lin Xiu repeatedly waved his hands for fear of causing trouble to others, Wu Shu turned and left without saying anything.

Lin Xiu hung up the painting first and prepared to sell it. Anyway, others can't escape, so it's better to earn some living expenses first.Thinking of this, Lin Xiu sat down. The location here is a bit remote, and he waited for a long time before someone came.

But this is still very knowledgeable. I decided to buy it at the first sight of Lin Xiu's painting. I couldn't put it down holding the picture of a lady in my hand. After a long time, the man picked up his mobile phone and made more than a dozen calls.

After a while, Lin Xiu's place was surrounded. Everyone was curious, and the people who didn't know the situation thought there was some excitement surrounding so many people, so they also surrounded him.

As a result, Lin Xiu was surrounded by a human wall of three floors inside and three floors outside. Wu Shu, who was standing in the distance, stared at Lin Xiu and narrowed his eyes in displeasure.

At this time, Lin Xiu had no time to take care of him. He took out some paintings that he thought were not very good from the box, and they were scrambled for by the surroundings. Lin Xiu was very busy here.

When Lin Xiu was happily counting the money, Song Ze came to him, and Lang Qing and Feng Zhi followed him. "Eh? Are you also here to see the painting? What a coincidence." Lin Xiu's brows and eyes were crooked with a smile, and Song Ze's next sentence made him completely speechless.

"Ruoyun is dead." The simple four words made Lin Xiu's smile froze on his face, "What? I really don't think I heard clearly?" Lin Xiu tilted his head and asked Lang Qing next to him, "Ruoyun is dead. Now, since you are the last person to see him, please come with us." Lang Qing mercilessly uttered the truth.

Song Ze scratched his head in distress, his expression wanted to hug him in his arms to comfort him, but he couldn't do such a thing in public, "Feng Zhi, help him pack his things, take him back The police station will check the situation." "Yes." Feng Zhi neatly packed up Lin Xiu's things, and the people around who hadn't left yet cast curious glances at Lin Xiu.

At this time, Lin Xiu didn't have time to pay attention to their eyes. He was desperately suppressing the consciousness of the original body. The consciousness of the original body was desperately trying to drag out the person who killed Ruoyun. subconscious actions.

Lin Xiu remained silent along the way, Song Ze and the others thought Lin Xiu was sad, and treated him very gently.After Lin Xiu stepped into the interrogation room, he felt a sense of familiarity. This was his second time here.

Lin Xiu sat across from the three of them, and this time there were no handcuffs on his hands. "Lin Xiu, when was the last time you saw him." "He was waiting for me at my house around one o'clock in the morning, and it was past twelve o'clock when I got home. Mr. Song can prove this."

After Lin Xiu finished speaking, Feng Zhi glanced at Song Ze with a strange look. Song Ze cleared his throat and signaled him to continue asking. Feng Zhi withdrew his gaze and continued to ask, "Why did he go to you, and what did you say that night? , He has been at your house for so long."

Lin Xiu was very depressed and lowered his head and couldn't see his face clearly, "He went to remind me not to forget about tomorrow's exhibition, and I stayed him to look at the paintings, if it wasn't for me, he should have left long ago , I will never meet a murderer. It's all my fault." Lin Xiu's tears flowed down his cheeks, and he clenched his hands tightly.

Song Ze felt distressed and wanted to comfort him, but thinking of his current status, he forced himself to stabilize, "Did he have any abnormalities that day, or did he say anything to you?"

Lin Xiu shook his head and tears couldn't stop streaming down, but he didn't make a sound. The three of them looked at each other and knew that Lin Xiu's current state was not right, so they quietly waited for Lin Xiu to recover.

After a long time, Lin Xiu wiped the tears from his face with his hands, raised his head and his eyes were bloodshot and asked hoarsely, "How did he die?"