Madam Meng is not a good benevolent

Two days later, Anyazhu took advantage of the night and came to Meng Wangyou's tombstone.

"Wangyou, I will definitely let the person who killed you be caught without a fight... No, it's a blood debt." After An Yazhu left, she left behind Meng Wangyou's favorite crimson rose.

The crimson rose flower slipped and fell to the ground, the petals were blown away by the wind and chased Anya bamboo, seemingly trying to stop Anya bamboo.

Until the last petal fell to the ground, as if saying goodbye.

A few days later, Anyazhu went to the road and was hit by a truck and flew dozens of meters away. Later, Anyazhu fell asleep in the hospital in a vegetative state.

One day An Yazhu woke up suddenly. She got up with a haggard face and looked around with deep wrinkles. She also pulled out the needle on the back of her hand and walked to the front of the ward, but she stopped.

Someone is watching-

Turning around to look at the window, An Yazhu walked over, she took down the curtain without hesitation and tied it into a rope, tied one end to the radiator pipe, then leaned out to see if there was no one around, she threw the other end down the window , and finally escaped from the hospital through the window.

A week later, Anya Zhu came to a warehouse, and she faced the door of the warehouse.

This is a suburb, except for this large warehouse, the surrounding area is deserted.However, Xia Mu and her men appeared from behind Anya Zhu.

At this time, Xia Mu had an old face on her face, but her eyes were full of anger and murderous intent, she squeezed her palms tightly with her ten fingers, and roared angrily with blood red eyes: "An Yazhu, do you want to be like Meng Wangyou? Are you not afraid of death?"

"If you insist on dying and wanting to see Meng Wangyou, I will be more than happy to help you, just like 41 years ago." Xia Mu was expressionless, looking very indifferent, and had no regrets for killing Meng Wangyou back then.

He even uttered wild words in front of Anya Zhu himself.

Anyazhu turned around and looked at Xia Mu, she said in a deep voice, "Xia Mu, it's been 41 years, do you still not regret killing Wangyou?"

Xia Mu smiled slightly, but there was a trace of chill in this smile, she said: "The police and drug lords are destined to be enemies, either I die or he dies."

After hearing this, Anyazhu said sadly: "Wangyou has always treated you as a real sister, but you treat Wangyou as an enemy. I really feel sad for Wangyou. When he was chasing you, he was still worried about whether you were injured. He I always hoped that you could come back and turn yourself in, he never thought that his favorite sister would kill him."

"Xia Mu, after Wangyou lost Le Xun, except for Xiaofeng, you have been by his side to help him get out of depression, don't you really remember?" Anya Zhu's throat rolled a low voice. roar.

For some reason, Xia Mu felt a pang of grief in her heart, and she couldn't stop crying. She whispered in a confused voice: "I...why am I crying? How could I cry for him? Impossible...impossible..."

Xia Mu suddenly raised her eyes: "You are lying, I have never been with him, and he cannot suffer from depression. The sun is warm in his eyes, and it is impossible for him to suffer from this disease." She murmured in a trance again. Muttering to himself: "How would I know... No, he is the cold-blooded and ruthless Meng Wangyou, he cannot be my younger brother."

"Impossible... Impossible..." Xia Mu's heart was disturbed by Anya Zhu's words, and even the "defense line" collapsed.

Anyazhu said in a slow tone: "When Wangyou was suffering from depression, it was you who left behind a bright future abroad and flew back to China. It was you who comforted Wangyou and made him strong. You said you were by his side. But what about after that? "

"Xia Mu, wake up, do you still want to forget? Do you want to let Wangyou continue to die like this?" Anya Zhu screamed hoarsely, eyes full of blood.

With this scream, like a volcanic eruption, Xia Mu suddenly recalled the lost memory.She knelt on the ground, tears filled her eyes, but they never fell.

"Wangyou, my Wangyou, my favorite brother, I actually killed you with my own hands." At this moment, Xia Mu's tears flowed down, and the tears were filled with guilt for Meng Wangyou, and the love that could not go back. past.

Because of the lost memory, the two of them were completely separated, and it was she who buried her favorite brother herself.

For a moment, Xia Mu pulled out the dagger hidden in her sleeve, and bright red blood gushed out, flowing down her palm lines, staining her clothes red.

"Boss..."

Xia Mu raised his hand to stop his subordinates from rushing over.

Anya Zhu who had just reacted hurriedly ran over, and she shouted in shock: "Xia Mu, what are you doing?"

Xia Mu pulled out the dagger from her chest and threw it on the ground, covered the wound and looked at Anyazhu, she endured the pain and said, "You asked me to come, didn't you just want to kill me for Wangyou?"

Anyazhu looked at Xia Mu's wound, the knife almost hit the vital point, she sighed heavily: "Why don't you resist?"

"I can't bear it." Recalling all the memories, how could Xia Mu resist.

Suddenly there was a "rumbling" car sound from a distance, and a person stepped out of the car.

A man in his late 60s, with neatly combed hair, wearing a white shirt and a loose light blue tie.

Xia Mu stood up reluctantly, and with a wave of his hand, more than a dozen people separated to grab Shen Mingqian and Anya Zhu.

As soon as Xia Mu's subordinates took a few steps, Shen Mingqian pointed at them with raised eyebrows, and raised his voice and said, "Don't move, look at the red spots on your bodies, if you move forward, you will definitely die."

Hearing Shen Mingqian's words, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to move in panic.

Xia Mu snorted coldly and said, "I never thought it would fall into your hands."

"Xia Mu, you can no longer escape." Anya Zhu gave up doing it herself.

Before Xia Mu appeared, she thought that as long as Xia Mu recovered her memory, she would spare Xia Mu's life.She also thought that if Meng Wangyou would not be as decisive as she made.

Skynet is not leaky, and any violation of the law must be resolved by law.

"Hehe, you watched Wangyou die in front of your eyes 41 years ago. The feeling of helplessness and despair is not good! How about going to hell with me? Officer An, are you willing? Hahahaha..." Xia Mu sneered, she clearly realized that she was in a predicament, and this was her last stubbornness.

Anyazhu said calmly: "Xia Mu, you are no better than me now. Thinking of all kinds, those good memories will make you immersed in pain, and you will never be forgiven by Wangyou."

Xia Mu said in a strong tone: "As long as I am alive, I will not regret it. I, Xia Mu, will never regret what I have done."

Originally, An Yazhu had decided to let Xia Mu go, but these words irritated her.

"I don't regret it either." Anya Zhu grabbed Xia Mu's arm and turned around to walk towards the warehouse. She opened the warehouse door and went in and tied Xia Mu to the chair.

Seeing Wu Luo fainted at her feet, the corners of Xia Mu's mouth twitched, she covered her wound with a smirk and said: "It seems that you have planned it a long time ago, and the cowardly detective Anya Zhu will also do this. thing, hahaha—"

Anyazhu said angrily: "Xia Mu, do you think you can let it go if you hurt someone?"

"Stealing life, people are not like ghosts or ghosts, even though they are alive, they are still dead. It's good now, it's good!! Hahahahahaha——" The whole warehouse was surrounded by Xia Mu's laughter, which was extremely shrill.

Seeing that Xia Mu was under control, Xia Mu's subordinates were all scared and squatted on the spot with their heads in their hands.

More than a dozen police cars appeared, and dozens of policemen came out of the cars. They were dressed in uniforms and lined up neatly in four rows.The first two rows of policemen controlled Xia Mu's subordinates, and the other two rows pointed their guns at the warehouse in an orderly manner, waiting for Shangfeng's order.

Behind them, two old couples walked out. They were the old couples that Meng Wangyou visited when he returned to the human world.

Anya Zhu came out of the warehouse, and countless red spots landed on Anya Zhu's body.

"Xiao Zhu, can't I keep you?" At this moment, Shen Mingqian had the idea of ​​going to the underworld with Anya Zhu, and he walked over to block Anya Zhu with his body from the bullets that would shoot at any time.

Anya Zhu said with tears in her eyes, "I'm sorry..."

Shen Mingqian took Anyazhu's hands, and begged humbly: "Xia Mu has recovered her memory, she has been punished in both mind and body, and it's too late for you to regret it now."

An Yazhu withdrew his hands from Shen Mingqian's hand and turned around, without looking back, he said: "I don't regret it, I have missed 41 years."

"Ya Zhu, our two elders have never blamed you, turn around!" The old man intends to stop Anya Zhu, hoping that Anya Zhu will not make more mistakes.

"Uncle, aunt, I thought that Xia Mu would not attack Wangyou, that even if she lost her memory, she would not kill her. It was all because of my self-belief that Xia Mu killed Wangyou, even if I survived I can't stand the condemnation of my conscience, so let me take them out of this world with the drugs!" Anya Zhu went straight into the warehouse without any hesitation.

When the door of the warehouse slowly fell, one of the policemen looked at the people standing beside him. It seemed that their rank was relatively high, and it was their peak.

"Did you shoot Officer Ann?"

The man shook his head.

Shen Mingqian shouted: "An Yazhu, please remember me, you are not allowed to forget me. I will find you in the next life, the next life and the next life, and then I will not let go of your hand, you remember me firmly, Don't forget me."

The warehouse door fell, and Shen Mingqian outside the door and Anya Zhu inside the door seemed to be cut off from all bonds by the door in an instant, and the two of them wept uncontrollably.

Anyazhu wiped away her tears and slowly got up and walked in front of Xia Mu. She smiled sadly and said, "You and I should make amends to Wangyou and those who were killed by you."

With a bang, the warehouse was instantly engulfed in flames.

The image of the bronze mirror ended, and the bronze mirror fell back onto Meng Wangyou's desk.