After the object of crush dies and comes back to life

Xiong Zhiyong suddenly widened his eyes, his pupils dilated, and said in a trembling voice: "...Who are you?"

The man replied coldly: "Of course I am from the Qi family. Don't care who I am, if you want money, just do it."

Although her voice was clear and sweet, she spoke without any emotion, as if the dying person was not a human being, but a random cat or dog.

"You're killing people!" Of course, Xiong Zhiyong couldn't agree to such a ridiculous decision, his cheeks were flushed with excitement, and his lips trembled, "I won't do such a thing."

The female voice chuckled and said, "Oh? It seems that you are quite greedy. Is 400 million not enough to satisfy your appetite?"

It's clearly not a question of money.

Xiong Zhiyong took a deep breath: "Vegetable people are cruel enough, you ask me to kill people, I can't do it."

"Heh, what's the point of being a vegetable? As long as she's lying in the hospital for a day, Qi Chengli won't give up on her." The female voice gradually raised her voice, her breath unsteady, "I want to get rid of her completely, without leaving any future troubles !"

"...you are crazy!"

"Just think I'm crazy." The female voice snorted coldly, "Are you going to do it or not?"

Xiong Zhiyong resolutely refused: "No, I can't do such a terrible thing as killing people." He didn't want to take an innocent life on his own in the future.

The female voice became visibly irritable: "Can't you fake a traffic accident? Isn't it just a three-year sentence for killing her, and you have nothing to lose."

"I won't do it." Xiong Zhiyong felt that she must have lost her mind and went crazy. The Qi family's request was already very frenzied, but now she went too far.

Sure enough, the back of this wealthy and powerful family is as deep as the sea, is it bloody everywhere?

The female voice was suddenly furious: "Trash! What use are you for?"

Xiong Zhiyong's voice turned cold: "I'm really useless, why don't you do it yourself."

"Oh, if I could do it myself, I would have killed her long ago." The female voice sneered, "You dare not even do such a trivial thing, no wonder you have been a useless driver for so many years!"

trifle?Xiong Zhiyong felt incredible, that was a human life!

The Qi family seems to have some cerebral palsy.

"If you don't do it today, you have to do it." The female voice became colder, like a poisonous snake hissing, "Don't forget that your mother is still in our hands."

Xiong Zhiyong's heart skipped a beat, and he was furious: "What did you do to my mother?!"

The female voice was taken aback by his suddenly raised voice, and said angrily, "Are you excited now? She is fine and safe. But what happens depends on your performance."

Of course Xiong Zhiyong understood her threat, he held the steering wheel and his breathing became short of breath.

If he killed the girl against morality, the mother would be safe and sound.But if he refuses to violate morality, then the one who gets hurt will be his mother.

There seemed to be a scale in front of his eyes, and there were two people on each end of the scale.

On the one hand is a sick and weak mother who has been suffering from chronic illness, and on the other is a young and beautiful innocent girl who has never met before.

How should I choose? !

Normal people will subconsciously lean towards it in their hearts, not to mention the biological mother who has worked hard to bring him up.

He clenched the steering wheel so hard that his fingers were faintly white.

The truck turned the corner and drove into a quiet and remote street.

He was almost at the destination, and there was not much time left for him to make a choice.

"How?" The female voice was indifferent with a hint of complacency, "Do you still want to kill your relatives? Don't forget that your mother is still waiting for you to come back on the hospital bed!"

Xiong Zhiyong gritted his teeth and said, "Shut up!"

He exhaled slowly, his lips were biting white, and his eyes were scarlet.

I wanted to live my life in a down-to-earth manner, but I didn't expect to be forced to kill people.

In this case, comparing the two, he really has no choice!Should he abandon his mother and choose to save a stranger who has never met before?

...It's a pity that the girl is really innocent. I hope she will have a good pregnancy in her next life and never meet such a family member again.

The setting sun falls on the quiet street, covering the rows of buildings on both sides with a layer of golden tulle.

A smooth-moving truck gradually appeared at the end of the asphalt road. No one would know that a tragedy would happen here in 3 minutes.

Qi Yuan's figure was parked on the side of the street, she pulled her black hair back, and fiddled with the bluetooth headset with her fair fingers.

A few seconds later, the green light came on, and she walked slowly into the zebra crossing.

Looking at her slender figure, Xiong Zhiyong imagined that he would strangle the young life with his own hands, and felt that he was already covered in sinful blood.

He lowered his eyes unbearably, stepped on the gas pedal vigorously, and the truck rushed straight towards her like an arrow from the string.

The crowd on both sides suddenly became agitated, and Qi Yuan saw the panicked expressions of the people, as if realizing something, she turned her head to the side and saw the out-of-control vehicle, her eyes widened suddenly.

"Clang-crack-!"

thump.

Heavy objects fall to the ground.

A large swath of bright red blood suddenly blurred on the black and white zebra crossing.

Screams, cries for help, brakes... an overwhelming chaos rushed towards her.

A man's figure slowly got out of the car and stood condescendingly in front of her, blocking the scorching sunset in front of her eyes.

She saw that honest and honest thin face full of guilt.

"In the next life... I will be your cow and horse." His lips trembled, and he said, "You, you can go at ease."

……

Before going to prison, he met the woman who called him.

She looks as spoiled and beautiful as imagined, she has a good face, but she is as vicious as a snake and scorpion behind her back.

Xiong Zhiyong saw the man behind her bent over her and called her "Miss" respectfully, only then did he know that this woman was the eldest lady of the Qi family, Qi Miao.

She stepped on high heels and wore a red dress, which was out of place in the monotonous police station.

Qi Miao clasped her hands on her chest and said without expression: "You can go to jail with peace of mind, and leave everything to me."

Xiong Zhiyong was handcuffed by the police and escorted to a police car.He suddenly turned his head to look at her, and suddenly said: "You will be punished!"

Qi Miao sneered, retribution?She never believed in this stuff.

Destiny has always been in the hands of active people, for her own sake, she can do whatever it takes.

Qi Yuan pressed the pause button and ended the recording.

She stared at the man on the stool with a face full of pain, and said calmly: "I hope that when the time comes, you can help me to testify in court."

"Yes." Xiong Zhiyong wiped away tears with his fingers, his voice hoarse, "I owe her this."

"Maybe." She smiled and asked softly, "Have you ever regretted it after so long?"

"When I was inside, I often regretted it and felt that I was unforgivable." Xiong Zhiyong lowered his eyes, "...but if I go back to the time before the accident, I feel that I have no other choice. Everything is doomed Yes. Maybe not agreeing at the beginning is the best choice." "I often dream about the girl dying, she is lying on the ground, her eyes are desperate and confused, like a helpless ghost."

"Infected by her emotions, I also began to despair about the surroundings." He smiled self-deprecatingly, "In the next life, I can atone for my sins and do anything for her."

There is no next life.

Qi Yuan stood up and raised his chin condescendingly: "Now is your chance to redeem your sins."

Xiong Zhiyong looked up at her, and felt that her sharp eyes seemed familiar: "Can I ask you a question?"

"can."

"Who are you to her? Why do you want to help her?" Xiong Zhiyong said.

"This is more than one question." Qi Yuan responded coldly, "I can tell you, but I'm afraid you won't believe it."

"Are you her friends?" Xiong Zhiyong was taken aback, looking at the two in front of him, he guessed suspiciously.

Lu Xin looked at him quietly, without answering.

Qi Yuan shook his head: "Don't guess, you can't guess. Helping her... is equivalent to helping myself."

She has no interest in her past, and even recalling the scene of her death will not cause any fluctuations... But exposing all this is probably one of her few obsessions in the world.

Xiong Zhiyong was stunned, and said with a wry smile: "Forget it, everything is not important... Now just treat me as a crime and meritorious service."

Qi Yuan lowered his eyes slightly, and his slender eyelashes trembled: "...someone will summon you to court at that time, please be sure to attend."

Xiong Zhiyong sighed, "Okay, sure."

"Do you think he will really testify for us?"

Qi Yuan rubbed the center of his brows and sighed: "It should be. His repentance doesn't look like he's pretending."

Seeing this, Lu Xin went around behind her and gently squeezed her shoulders: "Now the truth is out, you can relax a little bit."

Qi Yuan let out a sigh of relief, leaned back on the sofa, and said lazily: "The witnesses are almost complete, and I can indeed relax."

"Is there any other physical evidence?" Lu Xin rubbed her shoulder gently.

Qi Yuan turned his head to look at her, and said with a smile, "Guess?"

Lu Xin tilted her head and thought for a while, then asked uncertainly, "Could it be related to Qi Si?"

Qi Yuan stretched out his arms and pinched her face: "It's very close, I want to ask him if there is any call record between Qi's family and the truck company."

Lu Xin let out a sigh, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "I remember, your mother and the truck driver talked on the phone?"

"Yes."

Lu Xin said again: "I remember that in Xiong Zhiyong's memory, Qi Miao also called him, right?"

Qi Yuan was stunned for a moment, but she had forgotten this level: "You are right..."

"If we can find his mobile phone, maybe we can have new physical evidence?"

Qi Yuan pondered for a moment, and then vetoed the idea: "It should not work, his mobile phone has probably been confiscated by the police station as evidence."

She changed her mind again: "If you find it from Qi Miao..."

"But your sister's vigilance is too strong, and she probably won't let Qi Si move her phone..." Lu Xin frowned, with a troubled expression on her face, "And she probably deleted the call records at that time long ago. "

Qi Yuan patted her hand on his shoulder, and suddenly smiled: "I think we have all overlooked a very important witness, and he may still have those call records."

Lu Xin was taken aback: "Who?"

"The boss of the truck company, the person who helped Xiong Zhiyong connect." Qi Yuan said with a smile, "I'll meet him tomorrow."

The author has something to say: Thank you everyone

I've been busy with my final project lately, and I've been devastated...