The 201st time a scumbag asked for reunion

Yue Lin's side seems to be going smoothly.

He watched the real-time monitoring in the next room, and found that Sheng Mingxuan and Jin Chen seemed to be talking happily at first, but then they started arguing.

Yue Lin was here and couldn't hear what they were talking about, but from the protruding veins on Jin Chen's neck, it could be seen that Sheng Mingxuan must have poked his sore spot.

"How? I taught him this in a dream. Is it effective?"

"Very good. But I'm curious, what did you teach him?" To be honest, Yue Lin felt very refreshed by Jin Chen's frantic look.Especially when he remembered the night when he went to find Jin Chen more than a year ago, Jin Chen also tried to force himself to jump, and when he turned to leave, he said, "You will regret it".

Of course Yue Lin would regret it, but his regret was always related to Qiao Jing, but had nothing to do with Jin Chen.Seeing him in such pain at this moment, I really want to go into that room and ask him, "Do you regret it?"

Jin Chen finally got angry, and rushed forward to take off Sheng Mingxuan's clothes, as if he wanted to force it.Unexpectedly, Sheng Mingxuan did not resist, but followed his strength and fell on the bed.

Jin Chen pressed on him, opened his mouth and bit his earlobe, as if to say something.

Then Sheng Mingxuan closed his eyes and let him do whatever he wanted.

When Yue Lin saw this place, he almost couldn't hold back, and was about to rush in with his dagger.Fortunately, he was pinned down on the chair by the psychiatrist.

John said a word to him, "Small intolerance leads to big plans."

"I can't bear it. Seeing him kiss and touch Qiao Jing's face exactly like that, I really can't bear it."

"..." John thought to himself, you can't bear it now, and after hearing the recording, I'm afraid you'll go straight up and stab Jin Chen a few more times.

While the two were distracted, Sheng Mingxuan finally made a move.Seeing a flash of cold light on the screen, Jin Chen clutched his stomach and rolled to the side.

Yue Lin broke free from John suddenly, stood up from the chair, his eyes were full of excitement.

"Success?"

But things turned around, and soon, Jin Chen raised his upper body, and desperately grabbed Sheng Mingxuan's neck with both hands.

Fortunately, Sheng Mingxuan was still holding the knife in his hand at this time, he raised his hand with great effort, aimed at Jin Chen's back, and stabbed it suddenly.Then, as if he was not relieved, he stabbed a few more times on the side.

Only then did Jin Chen let go of his hand, and fell on Sheng Mingxuan's body, completely motionless.

Yue Lin stood where he was, clenched his fists, and felt his back covered in cold sweat.Only now did he feel a sense of dread.

What if Jin Chen really died?

Then they will be in big trouble.

Fortunately, at this time, there was a psychiatrist beside him, who kept pressing his shoulders and comforting him, otherwise his legs would be weak.

Psychiatrists have such a magical power that can make people trust unconditionally.

The two of them stood silently in front of the screen. After a long time, Yue Lin asked tremblingly, "Can we... can we go in?"

"Wait a minute! Did you forget that there is a last ring?"

"But I really want to know if Jin Chen is dead or not?"

"You'll find out eventually. Now, right here, patiently waiting for the police."

"I……"

"Be obedient. After there is no one inside, we will sneak in to get the recorder."

"...Okay." Yue Lin finally responded softly.

While they were waiting for the police, she received a text message from the hospital saying that Qiao Jing had woken up and asking where he was.

When Yue Lin saw this short sentence, he was very touched, and at the same time, he gained more courage.

"John, it's going to be all right, isn't it?"

"Yeah, trust me, it'll be all right. You're all going to be all right."

"Ah."

Fortunately, the police didn't make them wait too long, and they broke into the door 10 minutes later. They should have rushed over from the police station after receiving a report.All of them looked serious and held a gun in their hands.

Yue Lin had only seen this exaggerated posture in movies.

"how long have to wait?"

"Wait for the ambulance to come."

After the police entered the door, they saw two people lying on the bed at a glance, one of them was lying face down on top of the other.The clothes on his back were all stained with blood, and it looked terrible. It was really a murder scene.

As for the person who was being crushed, the knife in his hand hadn't even had time to throw away, his expression was numb, his eyes were out of focus, and he didn't know where to look.

A policeman lowered his head and patted him on the shoulder, asking something in a low voice, but the person on the bed didn't respond at all, as if he was too stimulated and stupid.

In the end, the police had no choice but to pull him up, planning to take him back to the police station first.But when you get up, you can clearly see the bruises on his neck.

This time the nature of the case was different.

There were only the two of them in the room. Isn't it obvious who pinched the other?

Could it be that this person hurt others in self-defense?

But how to explain the knife in his hand?

Fortunately, compared with domestic police, the nerves of the foreign police are relatively rough. For things that cannot be explained, they choose not to explain it temporarily and talk about it later.

What is important now is to bring the person back to the police station and send the injured person to the hospital.

This person seemed to be seriously injured. Although he was still breathing, it was obvious that he was going to die in the next second, and he didn't know if he could make it to the hospital.

"What's the best outcome, you know? A vegetable. He'll never speak, and no one will know what happened tonight."

"The vegetative state... is too cheap for him. I want to keep his consciousness clear, and watch him being deported back to the country, and also watch how I sent him to prison." Yue Lin really hates it!Without this person, he and Qiao Jing would never have come to this point.What's even more exasperating is that this person tried to put Qiao Jing to death again and again.

He is so ruthless, how can Yue Lin spare him easily?

He had to let him taste what Qiao Jing had experienced.

"Let's go." John sighed and said to Yue Lin, "Let's go in."

But at this moment when he could already go in, Yue Lin said nothing and didn't move.

John held him for a long time, and finally saw that he was not going away, so he had to push him back to the chair and sit on it. Then he put on his shoe covers and took out a small recording pen from the bouquet on the table. .

"Do you want to hear it?" Even though he asked, John didn't ask Yue Lin's consent at all, but pressed the "Start" button without authorization.The next second, there was a conversation between two people inside.