Slag Gong wants to eat back grass [Quick Transmigration]

: "You killed my son? Why did you kill him? How could Xiao Zhuanger feel sorry for you? Tell me!"

Seeing this, others rushed to dissuade him, but Lu Nanting shrank back into the guard room in shame and covered his ears.

Did Qin Zhuang kill him?No, but what's the difference?

But until now, he still couldn't believe that Qin Zhuang would go on such a road.

Obviously all obstacles have been removed, obviously a better day is coming, obviously he has agreed to his marriage proposal, isn't it, why is he going to die?

After the autopsy, investigators returned to the scene of the crime, and soon found the murder weapon on the messy bed—the sharp fruit knife.

The bloodstains, footprints, bed sheets, etc. at the scene were all photographed, and the real objects were put into evidence bags for preservation.

In addition, the investigators made an unexpected discovery: in the corner of the room, in a not-so-obvious place, there was a missed pinhole camera.

After some searching, they found the warehouse where the images were stored, and found that there were not only videos of the incident, but also a bunch of sex videos recorded by many victims when they were locked up here.

The latest evidence was presented to Lu Nanting, and the police also conducted a new round of interrogation against him.

I have to say that the time and angle of this camera recording are too ingenious.It is located in the corner of the room, and most of the view is blocked by the lamp on the cabinet. From the screen, it can be clearly seen that Lu Nanting is pushing Qin Zhuang to enter the door. After that, there is no movement in the screen for a long time, and the scene of the protagonist is reproduced. , already Lu Nanting rolled off the bed covered in blood.

"So, what does this mean?" Lu Nanting looked at it and couldn't help laughing.

He thought everything was an accident, and Qin Zhuang just couldn't think about it for a while.But it wasn't until the appearance of such a video that he realized that everything was designed by Qin Zhuang.

Removed almost all cameras beforehand except this one.

All the videos that were unfavorable to that person were also destroyed, leaving only the unfavorable ones.

Police officer: "Only your fingerprints are on the video equipment and the murder weapon, and you and the deceased were the only two people in the room when the incident happened. Mr. Lu, are you still unwilling to tell the truth about the crime?"

Lu Nanting closed his expression, and said coldly: "Mr. Police Officer, don't you have a forensic department? Fingerprints can be forged, but wounds can also be faked? Is it me who killed it or who killed it? You can't know it just by examining it." ?"

His attitude was hardly submissive, especially with all the evidence against him.

The police officer barely breathed a sigh of relief after being stabbed, and replied: "Mr. Lu, you are a very smart person. It is not surprising that a high-level intellectual like you knows some anti-investigation knowledge. The wound is deep on the right and shallow on the left, with a slight wound at the end. Going down, in line with the characteristics of the right hand exerting force...

I know what you mean, but it would be very difficult for the dead man to inflict such a wound himself, his throat was almost completely severed.

When a person is dying, he will have a great survival instinct. If he does all this by himself, his willpower and execution ability are unimaginable...

"

When the police officer said this, he gradually stopped talking, because the man opposite had unknowingly shed tears all over his face.

Lu Nanting didn't realize that he wiped his face until the other party's gaze focused on him, and he didn't realize that he was crying until he wiped away the wet marks on his hands.

He didn't know why, he had obviously experienced all these things himself, but when these details were told by others, he couldn't restrain himself anymore.

What a good calculation, in order to put himself in prison, even the wound and strength were planned to be exactly the same.

How much hate do you have to do to do something like this?

Because the suspect could not control his emotions, the interrogation could no longer proceed normally, so the police had to end the interrogation and lock him back into the guard room.

In the space where he was alone, Lu Nanting was finally able to cry without any scruples. He sat on the cold floor of the guard's room, covering his face and crying hard.

From the previous life to the present life, he has been trapped in this vortex called "Qin Zhuang" for two whole lifetimes, falling again and again.

No matter what he does, no matter how much he pays, no matter whether he is infatuated or grabs with an iron fist, that person will never stay for him.

Is Song Xiren that good?Why have I been entangled with this person for the entire two lifetimes, and even used death as a bait to get myself involved in a murder case.

Nowadays, getting rid of crime seems to be a very difficult thing.

The murder weapon is a fruit knife that can be seen everywhere, and all cameras from other angles have been removed. Fingerprints, murder weapons, videos, and physical evidence are all there.

But his intuition told him that everything was not over yet, and there must be something waiting behind him.

That afternoon, the second wave of people came to the detention center.

It was someone who came to help him.

Although Lu Nanting couldn't escape for the time being, he was not fighting alone, behind him was his huge family.Even if it is slightly inferior to Song Xiren's century-old family with deep roots, compared to others, it is not at all frightening.

Lu Nanting's grandfather, an old man who has retired long ago and has no real power, did not hesitate to use all his contacts to investigate, and even sent his most capable assistant to reverse the case for him.

This assistant was very experienced. After meeting Lu Nanting to get a rough idea, he presented new evidence the next day. What he submitted to the police was the monitoring of Qin Zhuang's road to deliver the courier before the incident.

"Although our party has a relationship with the victim that exceeds the normal relationship, it was reached after the two parties reached a consensus. This Mr. Qin gave his body, and our party gave him resources. Both sides take what they need. There is absolutely no such thing as any compulsion.

And you can also see from the road surveillance that our party did not restrict his personal freedom, and he can leave that room at will.

Now we only need to find out the whereabouts and contents of these couriers to prove the innocence of our client. "

What he gave Lu Nanting was more relevant information.

"The courier was probably sent to the Song family. There is no courier number, and no network records are generated. It is difficult to find. But I am curious, how did he contact those people?"

Lu Nanting leaned against the back of the seat, his expression somber: "The peacock brooch. Before Song Xiren died, he left a brooch for him. He stole it from me not long ago."

Assistant: "Then it can explain those unreasonable things. I heard that the person in charge of each area of ​​the Song family has a corresponding brooch as a logo, some are lions, some are leopards."

Lu Nanting: "Did you find the other video? After he found it and smashed it, he threw it into the trash can downstairs. Even if he smashed it, he should be able to do some data recovery. As long as it can be proved that he dismantled the other video surveillance , The knife was put by him, and things will be much simpler."

The assistant shook his head: "I went to check the monitoring. Not long after he left the things, a man in cleaning clothes came to collect the garbage. The place where he disposed of the things is not far away, but the debris has been burned... ..."

Lu Nanting: "So there is no other way?"

Assistant: "It's hard to say, but we will try our best to help you find evidence. Even if you can't escape, we can..."

He made a fleeing gesture with his hands.

Lu Nanting shook his head: "I don't want to be an outlaw who can't go back to China. Even if I win, I want to win beautifully. I don't want to lose to Song, and I don't want to lose to him."

Assistant: "Yes."

Before Lu Nanting could catch his breath in the detention center, the case hit the headlines.

At that time, it was the neighbor who was awakened by the sound of the ambulance who called the police. Out of the principle of confidentiality, the police did not publicize the incident.But the day after the assistant appeared, another force struck.

The author has something to say: update the next chapter as soon as possible, and write the cool part faster.

Chapter 1 Rebirth: Captivity (26) "The person he loves is you from the beginning to the end, don't you feel it at all?"

The story of the boss of Xingji tampering with the contract, restricting and killing his artists was fermented and spread by a bunch of marketing accounts and media, and detonated all social platforms in just a few days.

Compared with the vast number of working people at the bottom, celebrities are already a group with some assets and a certain social status.

But the reality is so cruel. When a star meets a capitalist with a strong background, it is still a tragic fate like an egg hitting a rock.

An artist who had never had much exposure, but in the few days after his death, he was on the headlines of major newspapers and gained unprecedented attention.This has to be said to be a kind of irony.

The group of people hiding behind, as if they have already calculated every step of Lu Nanting's side, can always hit Qicun at the most appropriate time.

Lu Nanting Fang just said that Qin Zhuang traded his body for resources, all of which were voluntary, and posted a copy of the contract that the two had signed.

The places where Lu Nanting has done tricks are highlighted in red, and the annotations are so detailed that even the old lady on the street can understand it at a glance.

A sky-high contract of up to 3000 million yuan, used to limit a little-known artist, is a trap no matter how you look at it.

Lu Nanting had no choice but to change his mind, attribute everything to emotional disputes, and tried to downplay the legal responsibility of his client in this matter.

The magic height is one foot high, and their actions have not caused any splashes. Some videos and pictures recording Qin Zhuang's abuse and beating were exposed.

A male artist with a height of nearly 1.8 meters is so thin that he only has a hundred catties left, and his clothes are full of scars left by sexual abuse. No one would associate these with "normal love".

Lu Nanting Fang also planned to use the blindness of netizens to reduce the social influence, but he didn't want to see more evidence being discovered, and the public opinion has become overwhelmingly to uphold justice and severely punish the murderer.

Yes, who is not a living person raised by his father and mother, and who is not a legal citizen living under the blue sky.Why do evildoers use capital to make waves and escape sanctions, while victims are slandered and humiliated even in death.

As the incident intensified, the police had to work overtime to investigate and visit the case due to public opinion and pressure from the upper echelons.

Slowly, Qin Zhuang's past was revealed little by little.

From promising new stars to Xuezang artists who have no chance to show up again, Chengye Road Nanting, Baiye Road Nanting.

A boss might not want to do this to the artists under him.

But what about a manipulative, abusive gay//sexual//lover?

Lu Nanting killed Qin Zhuang, which has almost become a firm fact. No matter how good the lawyer team and defenders are, they can't make waves in such a big storm.

On the day of the public trial, Lu Nanting stood in the dock and listened to a series of accusations from the plaintiff's lawyer, without saying a word from beginning to end.

He knew that his retribution was coming. The things he did to Qin Zhuang were finally repaid by the law in another form.

When the judge asked him if he had anything else to add, he slowly stood up straight and said to the crowd and the person he was thinking of, "Restricting his personal freedom, tampering with contracts, rape and abuse... He, I admit, but it never occurred to me to kill him."

He said in a deep voice, "I love him, even if I die myself, I will not kill him."

Lu Nanting didn't want to care about how the audience was in an uproar, how his own lawyer looked disheveled, and how the judge knocked on the hammer and shouted "Quiet".

He just raised his head slightly, let those boiling tears come back to his eyes, smiled wryly and said to himself: "You won."

Once again, he lost to Qin Zhuang, to this amorous heart, to the feelings of his two lifetimes.

For the rest of his life, no one will stand with him at dusk, only boundless loneliness will always accompany him.This might be his fate.

When Lu Nanting walked out of the court in handcuffs, it started to rain lightly, and it was foggy, like a haze that would never go away.

He turned away all who came to visit, whether those people were genuine or not.

He just felt a little tired and needed time to be quiet.

The day before he was about to be transferred from the detention center to the prison, he was visited by an unexpected person.

Through a thick layer of explosion-proof glass, Lu Nanting saw the pretty big star, the man whom he had put a lot of effort into promoting——Ren Shuning.

"Unexpectedly, it's you," Lu Nanting smiled wryly, "It seems that every time I'm in the most distressed state, I've been seen by you..."

Ren Shuning wore a clean white shirt and brushed back his hair that always drooped on his forehead, looking like a mature man.

"Qin Zhuang's body was cremated by his family." This was the first sentence Ren Shu said to Lu Nanting after sitting peacefully for a long time.

Hearing that there was a crack in Lu Nanting's smiling face mask, his eyes turned red in an instant, maybe he wanted to cry, but he realized that he was losing his composure, so he had to bear it back.

Lu Nanting: "You also believe that I killed it?"

Ren Shuning's expression was calm, without any trace of sadness or joy: "I believe it or not, what difference does it make? He is dead, and you will be charged with murder and live in this dark prison. "

"Yes," Lu Nanting rubbed his astringent eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "He is dead, everything is a foregone conclusion. No matter how much you say, it won't help. What about you? You come to me, Is it for this joke?"

Ren Shuning: "About him, you have nothing to say?"

Lu Nanting: "What can I say? I have done what I can do. But no matter how much I give him, he will always only have the surname Song in his heart... I am not as good as him..."

Ren Shuning: "You really think so? He loves Song Xiren, is this your inner demon?"

Lu Nanting smelled the unusualness in this conversation, he raised his head suspiciously, and looked at the visitor who was close at hand, but saw a trace of mockery on that person's face that shouldn't have appeared.

Ren Shuning, as his name suggests, is a harmless young man with a bookish air. Logically speaking, it is impossible for him to have such sharp emotions.

But now he was sitting across from him with arms crossed, his posture was like a winner sitting on the throne, looking down at himself who had lost everything.

Ren Shuning smiled, and said cruel words almost word for word: "Mr. Lu, the person he loves is you from the beginning to the end. Don't you feel it at all?"

Lu Nanting gradually restrained his expression, and it was the first and only time he looked at Ren Shuning seriously - this new star who was cultivated by him, as if he just knew him for the first time.

"Who are you? Who are you working for?" Lu Nanting asked seriously.

Ren Shuning raised the corners of his mouth, revealing the dusty past face to face: "Mr. Lu, do you still remember that diamond watch?"

In an instant, everything from the previous life, like sand and stones at the bottom of the river, surfaced with the surging waves.

"It's you?" Ren Shuning handed over the diamond watch to himself. It was a matter of his previous life, and it is absolutely impossible for Ren Shuning in this life to know about it.

He also came back?

Lu Nanting suddenly widened his eyes, only to feel that what happened in front of him was so illusory and unreal.

It's been too long, if the old things hadn't been brought up again, I'm afraid he would have forgotten that he didn't belong here, he was a dead soul who came back from another world.

"At that time, your company was acquired, and the family property fell into the hands of Song Xiren. These precious collections were sent to the auction house for auction. And I, just a little-known actor, do you think I really have such great ability, will Is such a precious watch returned to its original owner?" Ren Shuning said slowly: "You never doubted it?"

Lu Nanting never thought of this possibility. The betrayal of Qin Zhuang in his previous life broke his heart. It can be said that he hates the person next to him more than he hates Song Xiren.

So when Ren Shuning told him that there was actually something else hidden about what happened back then, his first reaction was not to sit upright, but to cover his ears.

No, he doesn't believe it.If the truth is not what he sees, then what has he done in this life?

Then what's the point of his revenge on Qin Zhuang?

Ren Shuning looked at the pathetic Lu Nanting who was still deceiving himself and others, and cut the first knife leading to memories: "Qin Zhuang worked so hard to steal this, and asked me to hand it over to you!"

Lu Nanting's finger bones were aching, but he still gritted his teeth and responded, "No, you lied to me. If he really did it, then why didn't you tell me?"

"Why should I tell you?" Ren Shuning sneered, "Only after you die, will he truly belong to me."

With this sentence thrown out, half of the doubts accumulated in Lu Nanting's heart were immediately cleared.

Only then did he understand why Ren Shuning, who had extended a helping hand to him in times of crisis in his previous life, had never done anything beyond his employer or employee in this life.And why, whenever he showed intimacy with himself, it was always when Qin Zhuang was present.

"Why didn't you say it?" Lu Nanting was furious immediately. He tried his best to get in front of the glass and glared at Ren Shuning's eyes: "Since you love him, why do you want to watch me torture him? Do you know that if If you had told all this earlier, he would not have died!"

"Boss Lu, why are you attacking me so hard? You are the one who lived a new life, and you are the one who got it wrong. It was you who locked him by your side, and you were the one who tortured and humiliated him. Could it be that everything you did was a Did someone force you to do it with a knife?

You are an adult now.People always have to be responsible for what they have done, no matter the result of this matter is good or bad.

It's true that Qin Zhuang loves you, but no matter how deep the feelings are, they can't stand the wear and tear again and again, can they? "

Before Lu Nanting could say the evil words out of his mouth, Ren Shuning slowly threw out a second bomb: "Oh, there is one more thing, I think you should get the right to know. I don't know if you have noticed, The key evidence that helps you bring down Song Xiren can only be obtained by someone close to you.

Do you really think that Miss Gu, who is not related to you, would be so kind? "

Chapter 1 Ten Rebirth: Captivity (27) "If there is an afterlife...that's all...the next life, I will also be like this moths to the flame..."

As if struck by lightning, Lu Nanting opened his mouth to say something, but his throat was as rough as a deserted road full of rocks, and a mouthful of blood spewed out like this.

Ren Shuning took his watch out of his pocket and put it on the table where the two were talking, without even looking at the defeated Lu Nanting, he walked out like this.

The sky outside the detention center was clear, but it was a sunny day and everything was flourishing.

Lu Nanting collapsed on the seat behind him, so sluggish as if he had lost half his life.The blood was still gurgling from his throat, flowing out like it cost nothing.And he only tried his best to stretch his blood-stained hand forward to reach the old thing that had followed him for two lifetimes, but the hard tempered glass lay between him and it, like the moat between yin and yang, allowing him to All his efforts were in vain.

That night, Lu Nanting had a dream on the hospital bed in the prison infirmary.

He saw himself floating in the rented house where he stayed before his death in his previous life, and the scene in front of him was vague, true and false, sometimes false and true.

All the furnishings are still the same as when he left, except that a white cloth is hung on the window sill, as if commemorating someone's passing.

Who is the one?Who would come to visit him, a down-and-out businessman?

And who renewed the lease on this house, keeping it as it is?

He floated out from the door, the sunlight outside the house was a bit dazzling, and it hurt like a fire when it shone on his body.

Leaving the dilapidated and cramped low-rent area, we entered the busy commercial street.Prosperity and backwardness coexist in this city at the same time, just like light and darkness.

The signboards of major brands were shining in the sunlight, and the LED screens were showing the perfect faces of celebrities after intensive make-up. There was a face among tens of thousands of people, and it caught his sight with just one glance.

That was Qin Zhuang who had climbed to the peak of acting in his previous life, with a decent and polite smile on his face, recommending the products he endorsed to passers-by.

Lu Nanting was slightly stunned for a moment, he stopped at the spot and watched, he couldn't remember how long ago such a smile appeared.

Is that Qin Zhuang?It seems not.

The appearance of Qin Zhuang in his memory has become gray and gloomy, timid, and he can't remember that this person has ever been flamboyant and lively.

He wanted to watch for a while, but Chi Yang drove him away, and an invisible force pulled him, forcing him to go to the territory of his old rival Song Xiren.

Song's enterprise is far away from the lake and mountains, and there are countless large and small office buildings under its feet, and the ribbon-like expressway passes through the buildings.

Lu Nanting also fought with the owner of this high-rise building in the shopping mall, and was humiliated in every way after miscalculation, but now he revisited the old place, and only a quarrel greeted him.

"You think I don't know your purpose of getting close to me? Qin Zhuang, you really underestimate me." Song Xiren straightened the cuffs that Qin Zhuang had ripped off, and said to the young man who fell on the sofa: "He's dead. , you just can't hold back for a moment and want to break with me? You don't know how I have treated you these past few years, don't you feel moved at all? "

Qin Zhuang was paralyzed on the sofa, his expression was slumped, his eyes were intertwined, as if he had lost his soul.

He murmured: "But he died, he died in that rented house, he couldn't even wait for a rescue, if I was by his side...if I was with him..."

"You are ridiculous." Song Xiren said: "No one begged you to follow me, but you rushed to send yourself to the door, and wanted to exchange yourself for Lu Nanting's past. I kept my promise, and you turned back?"

"What I want is for him to be safe and sound, not for him to have nothing. You said you would return the star trail to him..." Qin Zhuang's eyes were flushed, two tears were about to fall, and he was still arguing.

"I'm going to return it, but he has no life to take it. What can I do?" Song Xiren indifferently picked up the coat on the sofa, turned around and wanted to leave.

But Qin Zhuang suddenly got into trouble at this moment, took out the long knife he had prepared from his sleeve, and stabbed Song Xiren in the back.

The man seemed to have expected all this, he made a mistake, grabbed Qin Zhuang's wrist and twisted it, and removed the murder weapon.

With a bang, Song Xiren put Qin Zhuang's hands tightly on the desk, and looked at him fiercely.

"You are enough, do you still want to send me down for the sake of a dead man?" Song Xiren was so angry that he wanted to slap him, but in the end he couldn't bear to do it, so he could only curse: "Qin Zhuang, get rid of those things in your hand as soon as possible. You can't touch me, don't try to hit a stone with an egg. I've put so much effort into supporting you, if you still can't let go of that dead man, get out of here as soon as possible."

Qin Zhuang couldn't take a single blow, and knew that the situation was over, he didn't get involved with Song Xiren any more, said "Okay, I'll get out", and pushed him away indifferently.

After he left, there was only silence in the room.

Song Xiren stared at his back when he left, and after a long time, he punched the table hard.

It was in his plan to snatch Lu Nanting's company and expand its business territory.As for Qin Zhuang, it's just a spoil that he didn't plan. It doesn't matter whether he has this person or not.

But for so many years, facing this ice beauty with different opinions, he also developed a desire to conquer and have true feelings. He also wanted to draw up a blueprint and spend his whole life with this person.

But he won the business war, but he couldn't win Qin Zhuang's heart. The death of Lu Nanting also completely broke the superficial peace between the two of them, leaving only a mess.

For one year, for a whole year, actor Qin Zhuang disappeared from the public eye, and only occasionally got a little bit of his recent situation from the paparazzi's sneak shots.

Qin Zhuang, who left Song Xiren, seemed to soon find a new rich man.

It's true, with his appearance and fame, people are rushing to make friends with him, no matter if the other party is sincere or not, they will not lose his food and lodging.

Lu Nanting watched all this happening, what filled his chest was not anger, but discomfort.

At this time, Qin Zhuang was like a mass of ashes after the flame had been extinguished, his eyes were empty, and there was no movement at all.

The years he spent with Song Xiren allowed him to grasp a lot of evidence of Song's crimes, but no matter where he went to report, he was always blocked, hit a wall, and even received death threats from Song's family.

The bosses in the entertainment field will not give up everything for such a thing, to seek justice for his ex-lover.

No way, he had no choice but to seal all the evidence in the bank safe, and handed over the key and password to the only person he could trust: Ren Shuning.

"If you have a chance, bury me in...forget it...he doesn't like his things being touched by others, so I'll stop dirtying his eyes." On the day of farewell, he instructed Ren Shuning like this.

Ren Shuning looked at him who was determined to die, he hesitated to speak.

Qin Zhuang: "If I fail, you don't mind my business. From then on, it's best to be wise and protect yourself."

Ren Shuning couldn't see his appearance, and interjected: "Can't you let go? He has been gone for so long, even if you avenge him, he will not come back. Why do you waste your life..."

Qin Zhuang was silent for a long time, looked at Ren Shuning with a pair of eyes full of melancholy for a long while, and did not make a sound.

Over the past year, this person has worked hard with him, but he has never complained of suffering or given up.How could he not know his intentions.It's just... people's hearts are so small, they can only fit the next memory, and only one person... there is no room left...

"If there is an afterlife... that's all... In the next life, I will fly to the flame like this..." Qin Zhuang rarely smiled, with a bit of apology that he couldn't respond to, and a bit of youthful innocence.

He said goodbye to Ren Shuning at the corner of the alley, his thin body gradually disappeared in the darkness, so thin, yet seemed to contain infinite power.

The next day, Qin Zhuang accompanied him to a banquet where the rich and famous gathered together.

He rarely put on exquisite makeup, wearing a waist-pinch suit dress, with gold and silver dark embroidery on his shoulders and arms. Under the brilliant lights, he was as bright as a peony flower that overwhelms the country.

Seeing him talking and laughing at Yan Yan, coping with it like a stream, Song Xiren looked at him and felt uncomfortable.Compared with such wanton and flamboyant beauty in the world, the dance partner I brought paled in color, as if she was a villager who was dragged directly from the street.

That's right, Song Xiren was impressively present at this banquet.

Qin Zhuang noticed Song Xiren's gaze, and did not avoid it, but politely and decently raised the cup in his hand, and greeted him from afar.

Raise the glass, drink it all up, the red lips slightly raised on the edge of the cup, like the autumn waves on the lake in September, is infinitely attractive.

Once seduced by this goblin, Song Xiren's mind became alive again.It is true that he covets Qin Zhuang, and he has not forgotten the slightest thing in the past year. When he forced Qin Zhuang to leave, it was nothing more than anger that he still misses his predecessors.

But now that he can accept others, why can't he return to his embrace?

Song Xiren thought about the sex with him in bed, and didn't care about other things, so he took this beauty over in the middle of the banquet and led him into the box.

"You won't bring a knife again this time, will you?" Song Xiren tentatively asked half-truthfully.

Following the sound of the door lock being locked, Qin Zhuang walked towards him gracefully, unbuttoning his clothes coquettishly, and said: "Then this time, you have to watch carefully, don't let me take advantage of the loopholes."

He stripped naked, and greeted Song Xiren like a sacrifice on a high platform.

That night, the banquet went on for half an hour before it was interrupted by the harsh sound of sirens.

This time Qin Zhuang did not bring a knife, he just smeared paralyzing poison on the deadly red lips, and bit open Song Xiren's throat after Song Xiren lost the ability to resist.

Qin Zhuang, who was shackled by the police, was covered in blood, like a demon eating human flesh.But his eyes are bright, so pure and innocent, with a bit of comfort of revenge.

The son of a famous family died at the banquet, and a generation of film kings became prisoners.

This murder case has attracted unprecedented attention, and the major media rushed to report it, and the police also followed the clues, which involved many origins behind it.

During the investigation, Qin Zhuang confessed to the crime. He didn't seem to be afraid of the consequences of this incident. He just made the only request during the interrogation: I hope that after all the dust settles, the Song family can return all the crimes. The industry taken from Lu Nanting through illegal means.

The author has something to say: there is another chapter tomorrow.

Recently, I have been spinning for three weeks, and there is no holiday, so I have no time to update.Sorry for this.

这个故事快结束了，后面的都是虐攻。感谢在2021-08-2719:33:43~2021-09-1220:11:25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 of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Mu Muxi;

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