If that's blood, whose is it?

Qiao Jin suddenly sank like water.Yan Jue was stabbed by a knife. He didn't say who the murderer was. He thought it was done by someone he didn't know, but Fu Lin's sudden appearance made Qiao Jin suspicious.

"Why is Mr. Fu here?" Qiao Jin asked coldly.

Fu Lin's condition looks very bad, his face is pale, his eyes are black and blue, and his whole body reveals a listless decadence and depression.He didn't answer Qiao Jin's question, but instead asked, "How did you and Yan Jue meet?"

Qiao Jin's heart skipped a beat. Was Fu Lin suspicious, or did he already know that Fu Ming was Yan Jue?

He didn't answer Fu Lin's question either.Silent confrontation.

Fu Lin suddenly looked away and turned to the door of the ward, as if he wanted to go in, but Qiao Jin stepped forward to stop him.Fu Lin looked up at him, his pupils were dark, like a pool of stagnant water.

"Sorry, you can't go in." Qiao Jin said in a tone that wasn't apologetic at all.

Fu Lin pursed his lips and remained silent.

At this time, the doctor and nurse came, and they made way.Fu Lin stood outside the door and didn't go in.Qiao Jin glanced at him and closed the door.

Yan Jue woke up.The doctor gave him a routine checkup, made sure there was nothing serious about him, asked him a few words, and went out.

Thinking of Fu Lin outside the door, Qiao Jin hesitated to speak, and looked at the door frequently.Yan Jue asked strangely: "What's wrong?"

Without Qiao Jin's explanation, Fu Lin pushed the door open and entered.

Seeing Fu Lin, the blood on Yan Jue's face faded instantly.

Qiao Jin stood in front of Fu Lin, and his tone this time could be said to be very rude: "Mr. Fu, you are not welcome here. Please come back."

Fu Lin remained calm and looked straight at Yan Jue through Qiao Jin's shoulder.

After a long silence, Yan Jue said to Qiao Jin, "You go out first."

Qiao Jin turned his head in disbelief.Yan Jue signaled "it's okay" with his eyes, Qiao Jin hesitated for a moment, walked out of the ward, and closed the door.

The sound insulation of the door of the ward was very good, so naturally he couldn't hear what was being said inside, and there was no sound at all.He looked inside through the round glass, and Fu Lin was standing not too close to Yan Jue, as if he didn't intend to hurt Yan Jue.But Qiao Jin was still worried. Fu Lin's appearance was unusual.

In the ward.

The two seemed to be waiting for the other to say something first, but neither of them spoke, as if their mouths were sealed with cement, the silence was almost suffocating.

Fu Linzhong tapped his coat nervously with his fingers until No. 13 was hit. He exhaled slightly and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why didn't you call the police?"

Yan Jue's tense nerves relaxed quietly, if he continued to remain silent, he didn't know if he would explode.But Fu Lin's question, he couldn't answer for a while.

Fu Lin walked a step further, his eyelashes drooping, his straight and beautiful nose bridge and lips as thin as petals formed a pleasing picture of beauty, but his eyes were unfathomable: "I want to kill you, why didn't you call the police?"

The abdominal wound was still hurting, and Yan Jue was shaking uncontrollably. He held his right hand with his left hand to calm himself down: "Are you sure, you want to kill me? Who sent me to the hospital?"

Fu Lin was silent.

"Mr. Fu, I don't know why you did this, maybe I offended you, and I apologize to you."

Fu Lin twitched the corner of his mouth, it really didn't look like a smile: "You almost died, and you still apologize to me?"

Yan Jue took a breath: "You have to apologize to me too. This way we don't owe each other anything."

"We don't owe each other?" Fu Lin paused, as if he was thinking about the meaning of the word, "Are you in a hurry to get rid of me? Why? Afraid that I will retaliate against you?"

Yan Jue: "Yes. Afraid of your revenge. I slapped you and you stabbed me. You have already taken revenge, haven't you?"

"..."

"I regret my life and don't want to die. No matter what kind of person you are, if I let you go, you will let me go, is that okay?"

This time Fu Lin was silent for a particularly long time, so long that the air almost condensed, he said softly: "If I say, no?"

"Then I can only call the police." Yan Jue said.He is serious.

Fu Lin looked at him inquisitively, Yan Jue lay back on his back, expressionlessly said: "I'm tired, please ask Mr. Fu to go out."

After a while, the footsteps left.

Yan Jue suddenly relaxed her body, her fisted hands trembled slightly, her whole body seemed to be pulled out of the water, her breathing was wet and heavy.

Fu Lin rubbed shoulders with Qiao Jin, and suddenly asked, "You are so vigilant, what are you afraid of?"

After hearing this question, Qiao Jin knew that Yan Jue hadn't admitted his real identity to Fu Lin, but Fu Lin must have doubted it.The more vigilant Qiao Jin was, the more suspicious Fu Lin became.

"Mr. Fu's style of conduct is truly awe-inspiring." Qiao Jin said sarcastically.

Fu Lin was noncommittal, and walked away.

Qiao Jin entered the ward with a solemn expression: "...Brother."

Yan Jue's eyes dodge.

Qiao Jin sat by the hospital bed, "Brother, tell me the truth, did Fu Lin stab you?"

Yan Jue closed her eyes and nodded slightly.

This answer was within Qiao Jin's expectation, but it still made him feel bad: "We will sue him."

"No." Yan Jue said.

"why?"

"Even if he sues, the evidence is insufficient to allow him to be sentenced. On the contrary, it will put us in a more dangerous situation."

"Then forget it like this?" Qiao Jin couldn't hide his grief and indignation.

Yan Jue sighed: "Unless he gets more evidence, he won't be able to fight back. There is also Fu Qing, she must be eliminated together to be safe."

Qiao Jin could not refute.If Fu Lin was accused, Fu Qing would definitely not sit idly by, and would even use more extreme means to kill them.Fighting with a madman is too dangerous.

Qiao Jin couldn't swallow this breath, but for now, he could only hold it back.

"Brother, do you really give up on Fu Lin?" Before leaving, Qiao Jin asked suddenly.

Yan Jue was stunned.

Qiao Jin waited for more than ten seconds, but didn't get an answer, so he pretended nothing happened: "I'll come and see you tomorrow."

Yan Jue was the only one left in the ward, and he sat alone for a long time under the quiet and soft incandescent lamp, his thoughts suddenly dawning.In fact, even he himself is not sure whether it is the right choice to give up suing Fu Lin, although his reasons are well-founded.

It was dark, and at the beginning of the month, there were no stars or moons.

Qiao Jin's mind is full of Yan Jue, Fu Lin, and Fu Qing, and his brows never relax.

The bodyguard drove silently.

Through the one-way viewing glass film, Qiao Jin looked at the neon lights, pedestrians, and cars outside the window.He saw every face, with joys, anger, sorrows and joys on the faces, acting out joys and sorrows every day, with true feelings——

Couples kissing under the bare sycamore tree; young mothers teach their disobedient children; old people hurried across the zebra crossing on crutches; ;120 The siren of the ambulance resounded through several streets...

To be human is to have feelings.Even unhealthy people have their own desires, let alone normal people.

Qiao Jin is well aware of this.

He also knows very well that Yan Jue is a perfectly normal person with a gentle disposition and a soft heart.

A kind person does not become ruthless just because he has died once.

Qiao Jin dialed the phone and asked Lu Yu: "Mr. Lu, if I was a person with a flawed character and killed you, would you hate me?"

Lu Yu was taken aback by this question, and said with a smile, "I'm dead, how can I hate you?"

"You've become a ghost."

"..."

Lu Yu thought for a while and said, "Then I must not have become a ghost because I hated you, but because I wanted to understand why you killed me. If you are not a normal person, then you must have a bad life. Not only did I not Hate, and pity you."

Qiao Jin is silent.

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

"...It's nothing. I just think, Mr. Lu, you are really kind."

Lu Yu couldn't laugh or cry: "Come back soon."

"Ah."

……

The filming of Fu Lin's scene here has been finished, but he has not returned to City B for a long time, causing the director to be dissatisfied and contact his agent.Just like Lu Yu's high-ranking person no longer needs the management of a broker, Fu Lin's manager is naturally a display. Hearing the words, he called Fu Lin and asked about his intentions.

Fu Lin said lightly, "There are still things that need to be dealt with", then hung up the phone, threw the mobile phone on the table casually, walked to the French window, smoked a cigarette, and stared blankly at an unknown place.

The room was smoky, and Fu Qing couldn't see it, but she coughed as soon as she came in, and frowned: "Brother, why do you smoke so much?"

Fu Lin didn't turn his head back, "You don't have to hear it."

If you don't smell it, you can only go out.

Fu Qing was keenly aware of her elder brother's emotional instability, and asked, "What happened?" So far, everything has gone smoothly, and almost everything is going according to plan, but her elder brother seems to be getting more and more worried.Could it be because she killed Yuan Meng?

"Nothing." Fu Lin said lightly.

Fu Qing would never allow her brother to feel sad for a woman who is easygoing, even if there is only a slight possibility, she said: "Yuan Meng was pretended to commit suicide by us, so we can only deceive him for a while. We'd better leave here as soon as possible."

"You go back first."

"Aren't you going?"

"Ah."

"why?"

Fu Lin raised his hand to put out the cigarette butt on the glass, "It's a private matter."

Fu Qing clenched her fingers, "Even I don't know?"

"I don't know some of the things you do, don't you?"

"..." Fu Qing pursed her lips, "I see."

After going out, she said to the bodyguard: "Ding Li, follow my brother these two days, quietly, don't let him find out."

……

No matter how tiring filming is, Qiao Jin can always spare a little time every day to go to the hospital to see Yan Jue.

Yan Jue's wound is getting better, and she has been transferred to the general ward, where she can also eat some liquid food.Qiao Jin changed his method to make porridge and soup for him. Yan Jue joked that he had gained ten catties after being hospitalized for a few days.

Qiao Jin just smiled when he heard it.

How can it be possible to gain ten catties, but it looks like you have lost ten catties.Yan Jue hurt her stomach, her appetite was poor, she only ate half a bowl at a time, and the nutrition needle was hanging on.

There is another thing that Qiao Jin didn't tell Yan Jue, he saw Fu Lin again.

The hospital is not a private place, Qiao Jin has no reason to prevent Fu Linlai from visiting anyone, but he doesn't want Yan Jue to be hurt again, so he left a bodyguard guarding the door of the ward.

Yan Jue didn't ask too much, maybe he understood in his heart.

The bodyguard dutifully guarded the door of the ward, and no one was allowed in except the doctors, nurses and Qiao Jin.

Fu Lin looked at the arm blocking him, took a step back calmly, and stared at the bodyguard.

The bodyguard had seen many vicious people, but no one could make him feel ashamed from the bottom of his heart like Fu Lin, like a stare from the abyss of hell.

Fortunately, Fu Lin lifted his foot to leave soon, and the bodyguard heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that the actor is really scary.

Standing like a wooden pile for a long time, people have three urgencies, and the bodyguard is no exception. He did not borrow the small bathroom in the ward, but went to the public bathroom.

As soon as he left, two figures approached majestically, one of whom was wearing sunglasses and leaning on a cane.

Ding Li opened the door for Fu Qing.

Fu Qing walked in.

Yan Jue was reading a book, thinking it was a nurse, until Fu Qing's voice suddenly sounded: "How did you seduce my brother?"

As if the whispering voice of a devil pierced through the eardrums, Yan Jue's whole body froze for a moment, and when he looked sideways, there was no angel in white clothes. It was clearly a witch in black robes—the source of his nightmares every time he woke up in the middle of the night.

Compared with Fu Lin, what he didn't want to see was this woman.

This madman.

"I'm asking you, how did you seduce my brother? Don't you know me?" Fu Qing groped and approached the hospital bed, her dark glasses reflected Yan Jue's bloodless face.

How could it be possible that Yan Jue didn't know her, even when she turned into ashes.

——In that rainy late summer, the deserted building...

"Why don't you talk?" Fu Qing frowned, she couldn't see, once there was no sound around her, she would fall into irritability.

After a while, she heard a sound—the sound of a blade sinking into flesh and blood.

Fu Qing snorted, and half-opened her mouth in disbelief.

A fruit knife was stuck in her abdomen.

Yan Jue finally said, "I'll give it back to you."

The author has something to say: Mr. Lu Xun said that if you don't explode in silence, you will perish in silence.

感谢在2020-10-1719:30:11~2020-10-1818:41:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: 1 spring breeze in February;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: Burning Heart will not change 7 bottles in this life;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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