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The room was quiet, Xie Yu'an and Yan Qingchuan didn't press Ye He any more.

After crying silently for a while, Ye He explained everything.

The time goes back to one month before the incident, Yuan Hai accidentally discovered the adulterous affair between his wife Su Mei and the bodyguard, and in a rage he decided to divorce his wife.

One week before the incident, Yuan Hai proposed to Ye He for the first time that he wanted to marry her.

When Ye He talked about this, he sneered and said: "Are you saying it's ridiculous? He caused both my parents to die, made me sell myself as a prostitute, and completely ruined my life. After that, he still doesn't want to let me go." Humiliate me in every possible way every day, vent the anger and resentment that I have endured during the day wantonly on me, and in the end, he said that he loves me and wants to marry me."

Ye He tightly grasped the armrest of the chair to barely sit still, but still couldn't suppress the trembling hidden in her voice, "He is a devil, if I marry him, I will never be able to escape his clutches in my life, I can only kill him." He...kill him so I can get rid of this demon once and for all."

Xie Yu'an wanted to comfort her, but felt her throat tightened and she couldn't speak.

Ye He continued: "From the time he proposed to marry me, I swore in my heart that I would kill him. At that time, I found that every night there was a man pestering Yuan Hai to borrow money. I was there many nights, so I took advantage of the first snow day, after Yuan Hai left Chenxiang Pavilion, followed him all the way to a corner, and as expected, I saw that man was there, and after they talked, a fight broke out, which was exactly what I wanted.

After the man left, I showed up and told Yuan Hai that I was willing to marry him, and then stabbed him to death with a dagger while he was unprepared. Then, as you reasoned, I faked the scene and threw the murder weapon on the boatman's boat , and then return to the pavilion, and take the initiative to go downstairs to accompany the guests. "

After Ye He finished speaking, her expression had returned to normal. She breathed a sigh of relief and completely relaxed, "I have explained everything that needs to be explained. Let Xue An go. It's me... I'm sorry he."

Xie Yu'an loosened his frown slightly, and asked: "There is one thing, I'm still very curious, how did you stab Yuan Hai's heart with your arm strength?"

Ye He smiled, "My lord, when you hate someone so much that you want to eat his flesh and drink his blood, you will understand."

"The power of hatred is sometimes more amazing than love."

After Ye He finished speaking, she took the initiative to raise her hand, and with a "click", the shackles were locked, which also completely announced the end of the Kyoto Snowman case.

When they returned to Qingtian Division, Ye He entered the interrogation room in shackles, while Xue An was just pushed out from another interrogation room, and the two were separated by a few people.

The moment Xue An saw Ye He, his eyes turned red, and he muttered, "Miss..."

Ye He smiled at him gently, and said softly: "Little dumb, I didn't recognize you, I'm sorry."

Xue An instantly burst into tears. He wanted to run over, but the police behind him grabbed his arm. He struggled vigorously, but in the end he could only be pressed to the ground, watching the small piece of white skirt disappear behind the door .

Warm tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes, and the seven-foot man fell on the ground and cried bitterly: "I'm sorry for you, miss, it's me...... I came back late, I didn't protect you well, sorry Sorry."

Xie Yu'an watched this scene, feeling heavy and uncomfortable.

Yan Qingchuan walked up to her and said softly, "Let's go, the case is closed."

Xie Yu'an lowered his head, and on the way back to the house, his expression was gloomy, unlike his previous energetic appearance.

Yan Qingchuan followed her silently, until she reached the gate of Yan Mansion, she stopped suddenly, and said lightly, "Can't you bear it like this?"

Xie Yu'an looked up at her, his eyes were a little confused.

Yan Qingchuan continued: "Sometimes the truth is like this, the world is so imperfect. Not every criminal is a heinous villain, and not every victim is enough to be merciful, but no matter what, we must not violate the law To judge others, if you cross this bottom line, then the world will be darker than what you see now."

Xie Yu'an pulled the corners of her mouth, and forced a smile, "I know, I just..." What is it, just throwing away reason, she will still feel worthless for Ye He Xue'an, if she makes a wrong step, it will be Forever.

"When you have time to regret the lives of others, it is better to think about how to avoid these tragedies from happening. The laws of all dynasties have their imperfections, and what we have to do is to illuminate the neglected corner of these fairness and justice. "

Xie Yu'an nodded, and said with a wry smile: "Master Yan's way of instructing and comforting people is really special." After that, she seemed a little tired, sitting in front of the steps of Yan's mansion, propping her head and watching the people coming from the street not far away Ren Xiang said, "I really hope that there will be less suffering in this world."

After feeling this sentence, she suddenly felt a hand drop from her head, and it passed by, and then a low "yes" sounded in her ear.

Xie Yu'an slowly opened his eyes wide, and suddenly realized that the caress and the sound that passed over his head quickly came from Mr. Yan.

Yan Qingchuan.

She suddenly raised her head, looked up at the woman who had always been unsmiling, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, "Master Yan, did you just... touch my head?"

Yan Qingchuan seemed a little embarrassed by her stare, turned sideways and said, "I'm not used to seeing people so sad and depressed, and I get upset when I see them."

Xie Yu'an smiled and narrowed her eyes, she thought, if she had a tail, she would be wagging very happily now, after all, being patted on the head by Master Yan or something, it feels really strange.

She stood up, leaned in front of Yan Qingchuan, and showed a bright smile, "What about this, Master Yan likes me like this?"

Yan Qingchuan stared at the young woman in front of her. Speaking of which, this was the first time she had seriously observed Xie Yu'an's appearance.

It has to be said that, as a well-known thief in the capital, this face looks even better than her superb stealing skills.

Her eyebrows and eyes are not plain like ordinary women's, but are thick and flamboyant, a pair of peach blossom eyes, shining brightly, porcelain white complexion, bright red lips, obviously a very bright appearance, but there is a sweet dimple when she smiles.

Yan Qingchuan was fascinated, his eyes fell on the dimple, and he didn't move for a long time.

Xie Yu'an raised his hand and waved her face, "Master Yan?"

Hearing the voice, Yan Qingchuan suddenly came back to his senses, took two steps back, and then turned his back, "I'm going back to the office first, you can rest at the mansion."

Xie Yu'an stood on the steps and waved happily at Yan Qingchuan's back, "Okay, thank you Lord Yan for sending me back."

"Ah, yes, and the porridge in the morning is delicious."

Yan Qingchuan paused, then hurriedly disappeared into the corner of the street.

Xie Yu'an returned to the room, and the system's electronic sound automatically sounded, "Congratulations to the host for unlocking 8% of the plot, getting 20 points, deducting credit points, and the balance of points is 10, please continue to work hard on the host."

Xie Yu'an doesn't care much about this now, she is now curious about one thing, the life experience of Mr. Yan who the author has prepared for a long time but cheated.

"Hey, system, can I use these 10 points to see Mr. Yan's past experience?"

"can."

"OK, then are you going to play it on the big screen for me or read it to me?"

I don't know if it was Xie Yu'an's illusion, but just after she finished asking, she seemed to hear a sneer from the quiet room, and that laughter also had a unique reverberation of electronic sounds.

"This system is the fifth generation of AI holographic Unreal Engine Mark, which has the technology of simulating the five senses, allowing the host to be on the scene..."

Xie Yu'an raised his hand to interrupt it, "You are so good at blowing, you have the ability..." Before he finished speaking, the person who was interrupted this time became her.

She only felt dizzy for a moment, as if her soul was pulled away, and when her eyes went dark, she lost all consciousness.

However, within a second, consciousness returned to the body, Xie Yu'an suddenly opened his eyes, and was shocked to realize that he was standing outside the gate of Yan's Mansion, and when he looked up, there was a plaque on the door of Yan's Mansion with a strong pen.

It's just that this Yan Mansion is quite different from the Yan Mansion in her impression. In the courtyard, a peach blossom tree bloomed brilliantly, and the spring breeze was warm. A few pink peach petals hovered and fell from midair, and finally landed on the smiling girl on the swing. Above her head, behind the girl stood a middle-aged man with a peaceful face, pushing a swing.

Xie Yu'an's eyes fell on the girl's face, and he was stunned for a moment.

The girl was born with bright eyes and white teeth, and her jet-black eyes were shining brightly. Under the sunlight, they appeared more transparent and pure.

At first glance, she recognized the girl, this is Yan Qingchuan when she was a girl.

Seeing the bright smile on the girl's face, Xie Yu'an felt a little complicated for a moment. After the accident in the Yan Mansion, such a bright smile never appeared on Yan Qingchuan's face again. The most described expression of Yan Qingchuan in the book is her How to be angry, how to frown, how to forbear.

Xie Yu'an walked into Yan's mansion unconsciously, and stood in front of the girl sitting on the swing, but the girl couldn't see her.

Xie Yu'an carefully looked at Master Xiao Yan who had not yet grown up, and couldn't help smiling, "How cute when I was a child." She paused, and added, "Although she is cute now." I couldn't help stretching out my hand, imagining that Yan Qingchuan stroked the top of her head not long ago, touching the girl's head, but just as I stretched out my hand, the tearing feeling of the soul coming out of the body hit again.

When I closed my eyes and opened them again, the scene in front of me changed from the spring scene just now to a cold wind and rain.

There was thunder and heavy rain, and a convoy of prisoners who were about to be executed was rushing to the execution ground. People surrounded the streets on both sides, and they kept smashing the prisoners in the prison cars with smelly and moldy food, cursing loudly, The soldiers guarding the prison van worked hard to maintain order at the scene.

Xie Yu'an saw at a glance that the middle-aged man in the leading prison car was Yan Qingchuan's father, Yan Zheng.

She instantly understood when it was, it was the darkest age of 16 in Yan Qingchuan's life.

Xie Yu'an anxiously searched the crowd, and finally saw the thin, bewildered girl Yan Qingchuan standing in the crowd who was constantly being pushed and shoved.

The heavy rain drenched the girl's whole body, making her body thinner and thinner. The girl lowered her head, listening to the vicious cursing of her father, relatives and friends around her, as well as the screeching sound of the wheels rolling on the bluestone slab.

Again and again, it was announced that she was about to lose her beloved father and all the Yan family members.

Xie Yu'an looked at the slender girl who suddenly burst out with great strength, pushed away two or three people in front of her, and rushed to the prison car.She knelt on the ground, crying and begging: "Don't, don't kill my father, he is innocent, he was framed."

"Qingchuan! Go back!" Yan Zheng in the prison car shouted with disheveled hair and red eyes, clutching the iron bars of the cage.

The crowd beside the street erupted into louder noises in an instant. Their anger seemed to have found a new outlet, and they threw the sundries in their hands at the girl one after another.

"She is the daughter of this corrupt official! She should be beheaded together with his father!"

"Yes! These corrupt officials exploit our common people's money to enrich their children. Why! Arrest her!"

"Grab it!"

The anger of the crowd seemed to be completely ignited, cursing one after another, wanting to break through the line of defense and catch the girl, the prison car team had to stop, mobilizing all the soldiers to barely stop these out-of-control people.

Xie Yu'an watched this scene silently, her whole body was enveloped by a kind of extreme anxiety, prompting her to do something urgently, maybe she wanted to curse back all the vicious and disgusting words of these people, or maybe she wanted to desperately rescue the soon-to-be Severe levy of unjust punishment.

Or, he wanted to take Yan Qingchuan out of here, and take her away from everything she was about to experience.

But Xie Yu'an couldn't do anything, she could only be like a spectator, looking at the girl kneeling in the rain through the rain curtain.

The rain curtain gradually became dark and deep, and finally turned into darkness to wrap Xie Yu'an.

Opening her eyes again, Xie Yu'an stared at the dark roof, feeling a little confused for a moment, until she felt the soft bed under her body, she realized that she had returned from Yan Qingchuan's past.

She lay down and didn't want to move, and her mood hadn't completely eased down yet.

"Squeak—" the door opened, and Yan Qingchuan's cold voice seemed to travel through several time and space to Xie Yu'an's ears.

She jumped out of bed, ran to Yan Qingchuan without shoes on and said, "Lord Yan, give me a hug."