Fast time travel: Veteran Green Tea is showing off his acting skills again

Chapter 222 The White Moonlight of Those Years Ended

Chapter 222 The White Moonlight of Those Years Ended
In the dark room, there was only one light shining directly, which made people unable to open their eyes.

Lin Yimo squinted his eyes, unable to see the face of the person behind the lamp.

She struggled twice with her handcuffed hands, and shouted hoarsely as if she was crazy: "What do you want me to say? If I haven't done it, I haven't done it! Xia Ling wasn't pushed by me! She fell down by herself! I apply for a lawyer! I have witnesses!"

Police: "If you plead guilty earlier, you can reduce your sentence. Now we have all the evidence and testimony. If you keep talking like this, we can still convict you."

evidence?testimony?

Lin Yimo smiled disdainfully, "Comrade policeman, I don't even understand what you are talking about."

"Okay." The policeman opened the notebook in front of him, "Someone reported that you intentionally killed someone, and provided us with a testimony that you pushed the victim Xia Ling down the corridor that day. You sneaked into the hospital that day and took off Xia Ling's oxygen mask. Surveillance evidence. Facts speak louder than words. I'll give you one last chance."

Lin Yimo looked coldly at the darkness in front of him, "Even if I was the one who took off Xia Ling's oxygen mask, Xia Ling had already been judged to be brain-dead, that is, physically dead. How can I count it as intentional murder? Comrade police, you can’t blame me for something I didn’t do. Push Xia Ling, what testimony do you have? At that time, I just saw Xia Ling fall, if someone proves it, it’s perjury!”

The only one who could provide testimony was Mo Cheng, but she knew it was impossible.

Mo Cheng couldn't protect himself now. How could he dare to come to the police station?Besides, the woman he loves most in his life is himself, so how could he send himself to prison for Xia Ling, the person who has never been in his heart?

Lin Yimo was proud of herself, but what the police said made her face completely cold.

"Your ex-husband, Mo Cheng, do you remember? He has already explained the situation at that time clearly and clearly, and every detail can be matched. We also went to the scene to investigate, if you If you are not satisfied, you can choose to appeal while waiting for the court ruling. But now we will formally prosecute you for the crime of intentional homicide, fraud, and embezzlement of other people's property."

She stared and opened her mouth in shock, unable to believe that the person who betrayed her was really Mo Cheng.

How could, how could he? !

"No! He won't do this! I want to report! I want to report! He was there at the time, and he didn't call the police immediately! He said he would help me hide it, did he commit the crime of harboring and covering up! I have made a report. !" Lin Yimo rushed towards the direction of the darkness like crazy.

Police: "No, he has already confessed his crime."

Two policemen came out from the darkness, one of them restrained her by one arm, and led her out of the interrogation room.

After being dragged far away, Lin Yimo's desperate cries could still be heard.

Two years later, in March.

It was raining heavily, and Mo Cheng, who came out of the prison, ignored the boatman's warning and went out to the island in the center of the sea.

On that island, Xia Ling was buried.

When he arrived at the island, he happened to see Luo Fan, who was wearing a black windbreaker and holding a black umbrella, standing in front of the tombstone.

Clusters of purple hyacinths beside the tombstone bloom just right, and the delicate petals seem not to be afraid of strong winds, waves and heavy rain.

Hearing the sound of the boat behind him, Luo Fan turned his head and watched Mo Cheng walk towards him in the rain and wind.

Luo Fan: "Come out."

Mo Cheng: "Yes. First thing, I want to see her."

The greeting between the two is not like an enemy, but just as ordinary as an acquaintance whom they haven't seen for a long time.

Luo Fan narrowed his eyes, "I'm going to leave, you can talk to her."

Mo Cheng replied: "Okay."

Holding his umbrella, he walked towards the ship docked on the shore, but after walking two steps, he stopped and turned around to look at Mo Cheng, "Hyacinth, it's the second load."

Mo Cheng turned around and looked at Luo Fan with some puzzlement in his eyes.

Luo Fan replied: "Hyacinth represents rebirth after death. The flowers bloom in the second year, which represents cutting off the past and starting again."

While the two were talking, the raindrops became pattering and gradually stopped.

The waves that seemed to be eating people just now gradually returned to calm.

Hiding behind the dark clouds, the sun gradually revealed its figure. In an instant, the sun spread all over the island, and the surrounding sea became sparkling.

Luo Fan put away the umbrella he was holding, looked around the sea, and sighed with a smile, "It seems that she knows you're here."

When Luo Fan came back next month, the hyacinths that were supposed to be in full bloom were left with bare stems.

Since then, the flowers of the hyacinth have never bloomed again.

The bright moon in the sky is still there, but Mo Cheng doesn't look up at the moon anymore.

The hyacinth flowers will no longer bloom, and the past of those years will never be forgotten.

Xia Ling looked at the black screen on the final impact, and the sound of the waves that just rushed out of the screen was still echoing in his ears.

Evil people have their own evil, but good people always pay too much.

If she could only exchange her life for the scumbag's awakening, she would be worthless for the original owner.

Where is the system willing to leave her more time for emotion, and directly announced the task, "The new task "The Three Princesses of Master Qin" has been matched. The task level is four, the task: to attack the male protagonist of the small world and become the female protagonist of the small world. The task level and danger level have increased, please take care of the host. The system is ready, and the countdown to crossing is three, two, one."

Xia Ling was dumbfounded.

This is the first time the system has a dangerous prompt.

What does precious mean?
Does it mean that if you die in the small world, you will really die?

Xia Ling slowly opened his eyes with a nervous heart.

As soon as she opened her eyes, before she could see the scene in front of her clearly, there was a sharp pain all over her body. In an instant, she was sweating profusely, and almost fell to the ground.

Before he could recover from the pain just now, he was hit hard from behind again.

She turned her head in pain and anger, and looked at the ferocious old woman behind her who was holding a willow stick in her hand, and yelled at her: "You bastard! Tell you to work! What are you peeking at the son's door?! A filthy thing like you dares to try to seduce the young master, see if I don’t break your skin today!”

I can't care about some shit boy.

After being hit twice, there is no reason not to fight back.

Xia Ling gritted his teeth and grabbed the willow stick from her hand, pushed the old woman to the ground, raised his hand and slapped the old woman hard with the willow stick, "I want you to hit me! I want you to hit me!"

The old woman was rolled all over the ground by Xia Ling, covering her upper body and legs for a while, and shouted loudly: "Ouch! Rebellion! I'm going to kill someone! Young master! Ma'am! Come here! Help!"

With a "creak", the door of the first room on the left side of the yard opened.

Out of it came a man dressed in white, as beautiful and elegant as a banished immortal.

His half-raised eyes seemed to stare at everything, and he glanced coldly at Xia Ling's body, his lips parted slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "It won't stop."

(End of this chapter)

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