Slag Gong wants to eat back grass [Quick Transmigration]

But the shackles on my heart will never be untied.

After a period of rest, Qin Zhuang went out to participate in the latest round of TV drama auditions.

He is now wandering outside and needs a job to maintain a basic life.

After Song Xiren's death, Lu Nanting benefited a lot from it, and his influence in the entertainment circle was further expanded.And this power soon acted on Qin Zhuang, making him understand how difficult it is for an individual without capital support to move forward in the circle.

In the first few days, Qin Zhuang ran to more than a dozen groups in a row, some of which were unsuccessful, and some called him at first, but later rejected him for various reasons.

No need to think about it, who did these tricks.

Even in a passive position, Qin Zhuang still refused to admit defeat.If he couldn't participate in film and television dramas, he tried variety shows and commercials. No matter how far the shooting location was or how difficult the process was, he would arrive on time and present his best side in front of the camera.

He knew that Lu Nanting was very powerful, but the entertainment industry was not his world after all. There were so many merchants, brands, and capitals to choose from, it was impossible for Lu Nanting to manage all of them.

But he obviously underestimated how shameless Lu Nanting was.

On that day, he took a new job for a magazine shoot. The content was mainly to be a graphic model and take a few sets of photos.In fact, compared with acting, Ping Mo's attraction to him is slightly weaker, but he knows that he doesn't have the conditions to pick and choose, so he has to deal with it with [-] points of energy.

When he changed his clothes and was ready to throw himself under the spotlight, the startled breathing of the staff caught his attention.

He looked up and saw that the entire shooting site was boiling after the sound, and even a scene manager rushed to the editor with a mobile phone, spitting and explaining, while pointing at himself.

Although the distance was a little far, after trying to stretch his neck, Qin Zhuang still saw the screen playing on their mobile phones.

The video was blurry, and even the voice was so subtle that it was hard to distinguish, but Qin Zhuang still recognized the protagonist through the familiar scene as himself—himself without clothes.

From a long time ago, he discovered that Lu Nanting had installed cameras in the house.Bedrooms, living rooms, bathrooms, these places where he will do anything to himself are the hardest hit areas for recording.

He didn't know why Lu Nanting took these photos, was it a special hobby, or was he keeping them as a threat?At that time, he didn't even have freedom, let alone the right to privacy.

But now, those recorded images have finally become a knife stabbed at him, causing him to lose one of the few faces in front of everyone.

Seeing that the scene was in chaos and the filming could no longer continue, Qin Zhuang wisely went to the fitting room to take off the clothes sponsored by the brand, folded them up and brought them out, and put them back in their original place as a treasure.

At this time, everyone looked at him with strange eyes, some teasing, some watching the show, he took a cursory glance and already understood it.

There is no need to comment. It was his fault that this cooperation had to be interrupted due to his personal reasons.

Looking at the staff who had been busy all day for him, he bowed deeply, then took his belongings, and left the shooting site without looking back.

In modern society, the communication power of the Internet is great.

It didn't take long for Qin Zhuang to see his own "video" from the social group.

There was only himself in the picture, and Lu Nanting was completely blocked because of the angle of the camera.So what is presented to the netizens is the scene where he himself is sweating profusely from the torture of desire, groaning shamelessly//oh.

For some reason, he suddenly wanted to laugh.

As a public figure, doesn't Lu Nanting know how much this move will affect him?He is very clear.

He just held the whip triumphantly, trying to drive himself back into the cage.

The impact of the film did not last long, and after a day, the popularity was almost suppressed.

After dealing with that person for so long, Qin Zhuang also understood what he meant: this time it was just a small punishment and a big warning, as a warning, if he still doesn't want to go back, the subsequent methods will only be more excessive.

Sitting in the rented room, Qin Zhuang smoked a cigarette, watched the night turn into day with his eyes open, and finally made up his mind.

Didn't Lu Nanting want to force him to have no way out?He just took it.

Although it was not long, when he returned to this house in Lu Nanting again, he no longer had any fear.

When he took the spare key to enter the door, the man happened to be sitting on the sofa, playing with the brooch confiscated from him.Hearing the sound of the door lock sliding, Lu Nanting raised his head and took a look outside. When he saw him, there was a bit of surprise in his eyes that couldn't be concealed.

Lu Nanting obviously didn't expect the effect of the video to be so great, and thought it would take a little more trouble...

Qin Zhuang didn't bring much when he came, he threw away his backpack in front of Lu Nanting, and took off his clothes carelessly.

The other party had obviously never seen such a straightforward scene, and asked doubtfully, "What are you doing?"

"Don't Mr. Lu want to fuck me? I'll come back to fulfill my obligations." Even when he was doing such a shameful thing, Qin Zhuang didn't show any embarrassment on his face, as if everything was taken for granted, as if he obeyed Lu Nanting's instructions It's an instinct in his bones.

Lu Nanting rarely choked.This is his purpose, but it feels completely different when Qin Zhuang says and does this.

It is said that there must be a demon when things go wrong, and he even suspected that Qin Zhuang would give him a knife if he smiled.In this situation, either he was crazy, or Qin Zhuang was driven crazy by him.

Qin Zhuang walked up to him step by step, pushed him down on the sofa, leaned on him, caressed his face, and said softly, "What's the matter? Isn't this what Mr. Lu wants? Or Said, Mr. Lu has been squeezed dry by other brothers and sisters, so he has no time to deal with me?"

Lu Nanting grabbed his troublesome hand, stared into his eyes, and asked half-believingly: "Are you really thinking about it? Stay by my side, won't you go?"

Qin Zhuang laughed instead, with sarcasm in his words: "Do I have a choice?"

Hearing this, Lu Nanting was really relieved.He tried to wrap his arms around the man's waist, and seeing that he didn't resist, he pulled him further into his arms.

"I've already been suppressed. You know I just want to warn you, I don't mean anything else." He gave a rare explanation, even though such words have no appeasing effect on Qin Zhuang.

"I see." Qin Zhuang didn't dwell on this issue, but asked him: "Where is my room?"

Lu Nanting: "Go out for a few days, and you still treat yourself as a guest? Just live with me."

Qin Zhuang didn't say another word, opened the bag, and put away his things with peace of mind.

Lu Nanting watched his movements from the side, many words were stuck in his throat, but he couldn't utter a single word.

He originally thought that Qin Zhuang's reaction would be fierce, he would insult him, and he would fight to the death with him.But now the other party is a little appallingly calm, just like before the tsunami came.

"Some things, if you don't want to, you can refuse." Lu Nanting picked up the clothes from the ground and handed them to Qin Zhuang.

Qin Zhuang didn't answer, just looked at him and smiled: "I am willing."

He looked the same as before, and he seemed completely different again.

Lu Nanting tried his best to ignore the slight pain in his heart, and helped him arrange the things. When there was nothing else to do, Qin Zhuang went into the kitchen again and started cooking lunch.

He concentrated on doing his own thing, cut the potatoes and carrots into small pieces one by one, put them into the pan and stir-fried them.

He had to find ways to force him to do these things before, but now he is doing them with great joy.

Are you accepting your fate?Lu Nanting didn't believe it.But for a while, he couldn't find Qin Zhuang's fault, so he had to continue to let it go.

On the first day of his new arrival, Qin Zhuang served Lu Nanting obediently from head to toe, as if Lu Nanting only said that he wanted to go to the toilet, and he could follow him in and help him take off his pants.

Lu Nanting suddenly felt that he was a male praying mantis who was only being targeted by a female. He was swallowed by the other party until the last bit of value was used up.

They slept together at night and slept until the middle of the night, when Lu Nanting woke up suddenly.Through the dim moonlight outside the window, he saw Qin Zhuang sitting by the window with a cigarette in his hand, smoking slowly.

This scene sounds a bit dreamy, because in Lu Nanting's memory, Qin Zhuang never smoked.

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

Chapter 1: Rebirth in Captivity (23) No matter how delicate a lie is, it cannot spell out a fragmented sincerity.

I can't remember how long I haven't been together in such a quiet way. When tearing and verbal abuse have evolved into daily life, the happiness I can think of is only modest.

Through the hazy moonlight, Lu Nanting couldn't help wondering whether Qin Zhuang in his previous life would light such a cigarette in the dead of night after his death.

I should love this person, but I hated it too many times, and I can't remember those sweet words.

Qin Zhuang sits on a high window sill, on one side is the world that is close at hand, and on the other side is the abyss that is far away.He indulged in the numbness brought by the cigarettes, and for a moment, his eyes were moist.

In fact, he never wants much, as long as someone is willing to give him a hand, he can stop.

When he looked back, he happened to see Lu Nanting's eyes staring at him, which were as dark as night.Perhaps it was because he had just woken up, the man's eyes did not have the coldness like a sharp knife, only ignorance and dazedness.

"Lu Nanting, let's stop here, okay?"

At that moment, Qin Zhuang's words were decisive, as if he could jump from the window as soon as he let go, and end everything with the cruelest behavior.

But the cold metal fence outside the window brought Lu Nanting's thoughts back to reality, and he suddenly remembered that Qin Zhuang could not escape.Whether it is now, or in the further future.

Why do you want to let go?Isn't it just for today after hard planning for so long?

"No, never." Lu Nanting said firmly.

Qin Zhuang didn't say anything, just turned his head away, and took a deep puff of cigarette, as if he wanted to swallow the sparks into his lungs and burn them in the flesh and blood.

[System prompt: The main character Lu Nanting hates -10, and the current hate value is 10. 】

When I woke up the next morning, everything was the same as before.On the table was the breakfast that Qin Zhuang made early in the morning, and because the man couldn't resist the drowsiness, he got back under the covers and continued to catch up on sleep.

Calm as if last night's unusual event was just a dream.

Lu Nanting bit Qin Zhuang's sandwich, looked at him suspiciously, and walked out the door with a document bag in his arms.

This is a good weather for going out.

Qin Zhuang slept until one o'clock in the afternoon, ate something hastily to satisfy his hunger, and then began to rummage through the house.

At four o'clock, he took a long car to deliver a few couriers, packed his dinner for the evening in a commercial street not far away, and finally went to the hardware store to buy a few tools before turning around.

On this day, he finally performed half of the house owner's duties and demolished the living room and bedroom.

At six o'clock, Lu Nanting returned home early, and the sight he saw was a broken camera and a pile of hard drives that had been smashed into pieces.

And Qin Zhuang sat in a mess, still knocking on the only projector in the room.

As if everything had come true as expected, seeing such an abnormal Qin Zhuang, Lu Nanting had the feeling of "this is right".

That's right, if he wasn't a demon, he wouldn't be him.

With Qin Zhuang's temperament, how could he obediently run back and be his vassal.You have to make some messes to make yourself a headache.

"Small, it's all smashed. Everything in this room is yours. You can dispose of it as you like." Lu Nanting stepped forward and said almost indulgently: "If it's not enough, give me a few hammers. That's fine too."

Qin Zhuang turned a deaf ear to his words and just continued to do what he was doing.But Lu Nanting couldn't sit still first, and came to him at the risk of being hit with a few hammers, took the not-so-light hammer from his hand, and held on to his hands again, and put them under the sunlight for a closer look.

This person is not used to taking care of himself, he just smashed some broken pieces, but left his hands full of scars.

Lu Nanting found the medicine box from the cabinet, and gave him the medicine as if nothing had happened.

"If you don't like it, just tear it down. From now on, only what you want will be left in this room. If you don't like those videos, destroy them. As long as you are willing to stay by my side, it doesn't matter."

He is so affectionate, it seems that he cares more about himself.Qin Zhuang thought.

Iodine was poured over the cut cut by the corners, and the sudden pain did not arouse Qin Zhuang to cry out in pain. He just felt all this with enjoyment, like a madman who stepped on the accelerator to the maximum and rushed to the cliff .

Another few days.

The bird in the cage can no longer escape the hunter's grasp. After realizing this, Lu Nanting decided to give Qin Zhuang a home.

Maybe this person will never be able to agree with him for the rest of his life, but so what, love is all about him alone.

He carefully prepared champagne and roses, and amidst the mixed aroma of western food and desserts, he tightened the small velvet box in his pocket.

Qinzhuang, who was driven by him to buy cigarettes, went to three supermarkets. When he returned, he saw such a romantic scene:

The ground is sprinkled with gold powder and sequins, and a fragrant dinner is arranged on the table.

"Welcome home." Lu Nanting was dressed in a gray suit, groomed like a groom who was about to enter the auditorium, when he stood neatly at the table, he really looked like a gentleman.

He obviously tidied himself up well, his hair was neat and stylish, and there was still a faint fragrance from the cuffs of his clothes.

However, he didn't dislike Qin Zhuang, who was dressed in casual clothes. He only turned on the stereo in the room when he was approaching Qin Zhuang, allowing dance music to fill the entire living room.

"Do you still remember the dance you danced with me? Let's do it again?" He asked, but in fact he stretched out his hand to invite the dancer, eagerly expecting the other party's response.

Qin Zhuang remembered that dance, and he also remembered that he had stepped on this person's feet countless times on the dance floor.

At that time, they hadn't completely torn their skins, and they were still jumping on his endurance line like a grandson monkey. They could be unscrupulous, and they could do whatever they wanted, instead of walking on thin ice like at this moment, true and false.

Qin Zhuang slowly put his hand in his palm, and pushed his hand back in front of Lu Nanting's gradually widening smile.

"I'm a little tired, let me take a shower first."

After saying this, he didn't care about Lu Nanting's reaction, put down the cigarettes he bought with great difficulty, turned around and entered the shower room.

Steam was steaming around the mirror, reflecting his thin and slender body.

The hair had just been cut not long ago, neither short nor long, and was simply hung, reflecting an expressionless face.

Qin Zhuang knew what Lu Nanting wanted.After getting along for so long, he can already guess a thing or two through the expression of that man.

Beautifying the bondage of a lifetime into a promise of a lifetime, and exalting one's own status on the surface, but in fact it is no different from before.

It's a pity that even this kind of promise is false. My life is so long and so short, and no one has ever really loved me.Qin Zhuang took the shower and poured hot water dripping down, thinking so.

He is willing to accompany Lu Nanting to finish this scene, not for flattery, but for fulfilling a long, long dream, a dream that he also lived happily.

Like a well-dressed bride, he changed his clothes and returned to the hall.

Lu Nanting was waiting for him among the lights, raised a glass and invited him to have a drink and eat together.

Qin Zhuang ate those delicacies that he couldn't even name, and tears flowed into his stomach, which also became salty and bitter.

But he still has a smile on his face, as if he will never be sad, even if there is no spotlight around him, even if there are no lines and scripts, he still performs like an excellent actor.

Let's eat and drink, and let the music play again.

Lu Nanting pushed the tables and chairs away to make room for him, and danced together under the warm yellow crystal chandelier with his arms around his waist.When he looked at Qin Zhuang, he was as gentle as water, as if those deceit, betrayal, use, insult, and destruction no longer existed.

Slightly drunk, Lu Nanting looked at this person who was close at hand, and rarely revealed his sincerity.

"Do you know why I chose this house for you alone?" he asked.

Qin Zhuang: "Why?"

Lu Nanting smiled slyly, as if he was telling a secret that only he knew, and said: "We have lived together here for a long time, you are busy with work, and I am also busy with affairs, but no matter when, no matter No matter how long we are together, we are as sweet as the first day of love. Even if there are quarrels, they will not be settled until the next day.

Occasionally bicker, quarrel, and quarrel because of different living habits.Most of the time, I am the one who gives in first, and when I bow my head, your heart softens and your anger disappears..."

He said it so seriously, down to the last detail, as if it really happened.

Qin Zhuang heard him tell a story, he only thought that he learned it from books and dramas, as if he was listening to other people's stories.

"When?" he asked.

Lu Nanting withdrew his thoughts from the memories, looked at him, and said, "It happened a long time ago, and you didn't exist at that time. But from now on, it's just the two of us."

At the last beat of the music, he led Qin Zhuang to a stop, took out the box that had been warmed by his body temperature from his pocket, and opened it to Qin Zhuang.

A silver diamond ring, exactly the same style as the previous life.

Qin Zhuang: "What kind of new game is this?" Because the trust has long since disappeared, he cannot use common sense to explain any of Lu Nanting's actions.

Lu Nanting grabbed his hand, put the ring on his ring finger for him, and said while putting on the ring: "You can treat it as a game, as long as the time limit is forever."

The silver ring slid to the bottom smoothly, but it was not until the end that Lu Nanting realized that the ring was half a ring bigger than Qin Zhuang's finger.

He bought it according to the size he remembered, but apparently he forgot that in his previous life, Qin Zhuang was pampered and did not suffer too much training, but in this life, the situation is quite different.

Faced with such an embarrassing situation, he had no choice but to make up for it temporarily: "It doesn't matter if you are a little older, I will make you fat."

Qin Zhuang hooked the finger that wore the ring, felt the added weight on it, and looked at the bright diamond that symbolized eternity, feeling ironic.

No matter how good the diamond is, it will be a pile of coke when it falls into the fire.

No matter how delicate a lie is, it can't spell back a fragmented sincerity.

But there was still an unmistakable smile on his face, and there was even a three-point love in his eyes, as if it was such an honor to be recognized by Lu Nanting at this moment.

The author has something to say: the protagonist dies in the next chapter, and the torture begins.

Chapter 1: Rebirth in Captivity (24) Life will never wait for him to keep it, just like lost water and a broken heart, the tighter you hold it, the more

They kissed in the brilliant lights and pushed their way into the room.

This looks like a love affair, as if they are really a pair of lovers who have achieved positive results.

Compared with the past, today's Lu Nanting is particularly excited.He wantonly exercised the rights of the groom, as if he would not ask about the Ming Dynasty after today's sinking.

At this moment, Qin Zhuang's state is passive, but his reason is still high in the sky, watching all that happened coldly.

He looked at the man who was entangled with him, who was entangled with him, on and off, and his nasal cavity was sour unconsciously.

I can't remember where and when I first met him.Those happy days are so far away, as if a century has passed.

Now there is only a bone-chilling resentment lying between the two, like a moat in the sky, making it impossible for the two hearts to get closer.

Lu Nanting thought he was too excited to restrain himself, slowed down, clasped his ring-wearing hand, and asked him softly, "Does it hurt?"

Qin Zhuang shook his head, but as he shook his head, tears rolled down uncontrollably.

How much he hopes that the tenderness at this moment can last forever. If there are no injuries and twists and turns, a person like him who is happy with the situation can give everything for a promise.

But time cannot be reversed.Even though the wound had healed, the scar still hovered over his skin like an ugly centipede, reminding him over and over how much those knives hurt.

Lu Nanting will not let him go, he knows it.

Even if you stay, you will just continue to be this person’s plaything, your body will no longer be under your control, you will not be able to communicate with friends and relatives, you will have no job, no dream, no future...

And this pain will continue for a lifetime-what a long curse!

Thinking of this, Qin Zhuang finally stopped hesitating, and just let the other party lead his emotions to another frenzy. When Lu Nanting was quietly staring at him, and it could even be said that he was fascinated by him, he leaned down. People whispered in the ear: "Actually, I loved you..."

But... never again...

Since when?

Was it when he found out that he had another sweetheart, or when he was tied up and tortured for the first time, or when he sent himself away easily, and Song Xiren died for him?

"What did you say, I didn't hear clearly..." Lu Nanting's consciousness was a little blurred, he was on the verge of the limit, and only captured two sporadic words.

But he had no chance to prove it anymore, because Qin Zhuang grabbed his right hand the next moment, making him touch the cold murder weapon under the pillow.

Making beds and stacking quilts has always been Qin Zhuang's business, and Lu Nanting never asked about it, so that such a dangerous thing has been hidden for so long without its owner noticing.

Lu Nanting couldn't remember what happened afterwards.

He only saw the cold blade cut the man's fragile throat, and the blood spurted out like a fountain, staining his vision red.

Lu Nanting was stunned for a full second before realizing that all this was true.He hugged the man in a panic, but as soon as he let go, the blood-stained knife slipped from his hand.

When Lu Nanting looked at his own beloved right hand in disbelief, Qin Zhuang had already fallen silently into the light-colored mattress.

He lay there on his back, twitching constantly, like a sun-baked fish lying on the concrete floor, his lips were wide open, and hot blood gushed out of his mouth and neck continuously.

Lu Nanting was dumb for a moment, he hastily and panicked to press his wound, but the blood couldn't be stopped no matter what.

Life will never wait for him to save it, just like lost water and a broken heart, the tighter you hold it, the more it will disappear.

When he freed one hand and found the forgotten mobile phone, only a dozen seconds passed, but it seemed like a whole century had passed.

"No. 507, Building A, Xining Community, Dongcheng Street... Help... Come on, please!"

After Lu Nanting made the emergency call, he scrambled back to Qin Zhuang's side. With one hand covering the wound where the flow rate was weakening, he held Qin Zhuang's palm with the other, and said intermittently: "It's okay, don't be afraid. , The ambulance will come soon, hold on."

Qin Zhuang could still hear him speak, but he didn't have the strength to respond anymore.

His whole life passed before his eyes like a horse watching flowers, and there were more sufferings than joys, but from now on, he no longer had to endure these things.

What he owed to others, he also paid off all of them.

"Qin Zhuang, Qin Zhuang, don't sleep..." Lu Nanting's body was covered with his blood, he was as embarrassed as a person crawling out of a deep pit, at this moment he wished to exchange his own blood for Qin Zhuang's blood, Take your own life to continue his life.

He never thought that death would happen to Qin Zhuang, he thought that he would never have to face such a moment in his whole life.

He thought that he hated Qin Zhuang more than hating everyone in the world, but when Qin Zhuang was dying, he realized that he still loved him more than hating him.

[System prompt: The main character Lu Nanting hates -10, the current hate value is 0, and the current love value is 100. 】

After an hour.

Lu Nanting was sitting in the long corridor of the emergency room, wrapped in the hospital gown that the nurse had found for him temporarily, the blood was not washed, and he was in a haggard state.

When being carried on the stretcher, Qin Zhuang still didn't move.But he still hoped that a miracle would happen, that these doctors and nurses in white clothes could snatch people from death.

He is willing to pay any price for this, even if he has nothing, even if he is reduced to the situation in his previous life, he is willing to do so.

But why the lights in the operating room were dimmed, why the person who was sent in was sent out again covered with a white cloth, why the hand with the ring didn't move an inch, why the person he cared about didn't say a word to him anymore.

"Sorry, we tried our best."

The attending physician and other medical staff apologized to him.

Just kidding.Lu Nanting moved and sat until his numb body, moved to the side of the hospital bed little by little, and pulled the white cloth away.

Qin Zhuang's blood-stained and pale face appeared in front of him little by little. His brows were the same as before, but his eyes were tightly closed and would never open again.

Horrifying scars lay across the slender neck, the flesh was turned out, and the bones were visible.

Lu Nanting wanted to say a few words to him, but as soon as he opened his mouth, tears welled up.

How much he wished that this was just a nightmare, a play, a farce that could be changed by pressing the reset button, he could even let him go, he could promise to have nothing to do with him, as long as he was still alive, he could stand up and be at ease Gotta live in the sun.

But ah, he waited and waited, but he didn't wait again.

"He's still alive..." Lu Nanting grabbed his hand and said to the doctors, "Touch him, he still has a pulse..."

Fu put his hand on his chest again, gently, as if afraid of hurting him: "There is still a heartbeat, you see..."

The doctors are used to seeing life and death, and they are also used to seeing family members who collapse or become stupid at the time of life and death. Although it is a bit cruel to do so, they still say: "Sir, it's just the body temperature that hasn't dissipated."

How could Lu Nanting believe it, how could it be possible for a person he had spent two lifetimes to catch, to leave so easily?He has already won the fight against Song Xiren and his life, why can't he keep him?

The sudden sound of footsteps interrupted Lu Nanting's thoughts. A police officer's card was handed to him. Looking up along the hand, he saw a strange face.

"Mr. Lu Nanting, you are suspected of murdering this Mr. Qin, please come with us."

"I didn't kill him..." Lu Nanting said.

Police officer: "For specific matters, please explain in detail when you take notes."

Lu Nanting: "I'm not going. He's still here, and I won't go with you."

Seeing this, the police officer winked at the colleague behind him, and the latter stepped forward with handcuffs and handcuffed Lu Nanting: "Please cooperate with the investigation."

Inside the jail.

Lu Nanting never expected that one day he would enter such a place and be interrogated by the police.

Officer: "Name?"

Lu Nanting said the name.

Officer: "Gender?"

Lu Nanting: "Male."

……

Police officer: "Relationship with the victim?"

Lu Nanting hesitated for a moment, looked down at his hands, unconsciously turned the ring on the ring finger of his left hand, and answered after a while: "Lover."

The officer exchanged glances with the other interrogator and recorded what he had said.

Police officer: "What's wrong with the victim?"

Lu Nanting shook his head.

Police officer: "Please recount what happened when the crime happened, and recount everything you can think of."

Lu Nanting didn't want to face this problem directly, and he didn't want to recall the tragedy of that moment.Until now, he didn't want to believe that all this was true, but the cold handcuffs were like an example, telling him not to try to escape.

Lu Nanting: "I prepared a candlelight dinner for him and waited for him to come back at home. He said he was going to take a bath, we danced together, had dinner together, and went into the room together..."

Having said that, he shook his head in pain: "I don't remember..."

Police officer: "Mr. Lu, please take this transcript seriously, it will become evidence in court. According to what you said, there were only two of you in the room at that time, right?"

Lu Nanting: "Yes."

Police officer: "Did you prepare the murder weapon in advance?"

Lu Nanting: "No. I didn't know it would appear there."

The police officer turned to his colleague and said, "Let the criminal investigation department compare the fingerprints on the murder weapon to see if there is a third person involved."

The interrogator next to him said while recording: "Okay. In addition, the family members of the deceased are coming here, and further autopsy will be carried out after seeking their consent."

The police officer asked some questions related to the case. Lu Nanting could only answer a few words, and most of the time he could only shake his head and nod.

The police officer closed the transcript: "Thank you for your cooperation, today's interrogation is over."

Lu Nanting finally regained some energy at this moment, he raised his head and asked: "Then can I go back?"

Police officer: "I'm sorry, you can't leave here until your suspicion is cleared."

Lu Nanting explained: "I don't run around, I just want to see him again."

The police officer was obviously stunned for a moment, just because he saw the suspect's eyes on the opposite side.What a pair of sad eyes, like ashes, with no light to be found, as if the soul had been extinguished.

Officer: "Excuse me, this is the rule."

Chapter 1: Rebirth in Captivity (25) From his previous life to this life, he has been trapped in this vortex called "Qin Zhuang" for two whole lifetimes, falling again and again.

The look on Lu Nanting's face dimmed again in an instant. He couldn't help thinking, how cold must it be for Qin Zhuang to be alone in such a strange place?

I spent the night in the detention center in a daze.

Obviously sleepy, but no matter what, he couldn't fall asleep.Watching the sky outside the ventilation window change from white to black, and then from black to white again, when I close my eyes, I will think of Qin Zhuang's pitiful dying appearance.

It was not until the next morning, when the staff of the detention center came to deliver the food, that he finally heard some outside voices.

The investigation of a murder case mainly includes several important links such as on-site inspection, case analysis, and pre-trial investigation.Situations like Lu Nanting who did not have time to escape and were arrested in public in the hospital greatly reduced the difficulty for the police to solve the case.

What just happened last night, Qin Zhuang's relatives rushed over early in the morning to identify the body.

Qin's father's voice was very clear to Lu Nanting, but in the past he used this man as a tool to blackmail Qin Zhuang, but now he had to watch the old man walk into the police station with his back bent and supported by Xu Xian and his son.

"Officer... Is my son really dead? How could it be? He just returned home not long ago... We were talking and laughing... How could this be?"

Qin's father grabbed the police comrade's hand and kept asking. Seeing his appearance, it seemed that if he had nothing to support him, he would fall to the ground immediately.

"Old man, our colleagues will tell you the specific situation. You will go over with this forensic doctor later to do a body identification. We will restore the truth of the case as soon as possible and give you an explanation." The police officer said.

Father Qin staggered out, and when he passed the aisle, he inadvertently glanced at Lu Nanting through the transom.

"It's you?" Qin's father recognized him, broke away from his wife and children's hand, and walked outside the iron gate: "I know you..."

He pointed to Lu Nanting, and said to the police officer beside him: "I recognize him, he is my son's boss, and he has delivered things to my house... What happened to him, why is he locked up here?"

Out of the principle of letting the family of the deceased know, the police officer replied: "He is a major suspect in this case."

Father Qin took a long time to digest this sentence. His expression changed from stupefied to unbelievable, and then changed to sad and angry. He bullied him desperately, and asked