Mr. Li, Madam, she is not guilty of death

When Gong Qing rushed over in a hurry, the tombstone collapsed, and the photo of Gu Wanqiu on the tombstone fell into the soil. The smile split from the middle, and it was like crying or laughing.

Gong Qing stopped suddenly, and for a moment, as if his soul had been drained, he froze in place, looking at the tombstone on the ground with scarlet eyes.

He reacted, and then quickly rushed towards Li Jinxing, and was stopped by those men before he reached him.

Two fists are no match for four hands, let alone four people with eight hands in front of him. Gong Qing struggled desperately, even if his hands were broken and dislocated, he couldn't struggle. He was powerless to resist and could only scream at the top of his voice.

"Be strict! Why do you overthrow Wan Qiu's tombstone! Why do you do this! She is dead, and you don't let her feel at ease! You won't let her go! Why are you so vicious!"

Li Jinxing lowered his eyes, looking at the suppressed Gong Qing who bent down, a trace of boredom appeared in his indifferent eyes, and his brows were furrowed.

"Why? I haven't even asked you yet, why do you build Gu Wanqiu's tomb with your qualifications, and what kind of capacity do you erect a monument for her!" It should be him, anyway, he and Gu Wanqiu are half-way couples who have been to church.

Gong Qing was furious, and a choked voice was forced out of his throat: "She is dead in late autumn, I have been looking for her for five years, and for five years, I gave up. Yes, you want her to be a lonely ghost even after she dies, don't you even have a place to settle down?"

"I don't allow you to curse her!" Li Jinxing rushed up and grabbed Gong Qing by the collar, "You can't prove that she is dead if you don't find it, she is not dead!"

Being pulled by the collar, Gong Qing could only be forced to look up, his face full of sarcasm: "Li Jinxing, how long are you going to deceive yourself? You who gave up on her five years ago, what right do you have to ask me to build her tomb?" Monument, not to mention the police have already..."

"Shit!" Before Gong Qing finished speaking, Li Jinxing rudely interrupted him, "I gave up looking for her not because I believed in my heart that she was dead, but because I firmly believed that she was still alive. She hides from me so she can’t come out on purpose. Can I find someone who deliberately avoids me? And don’t use the police’s excuses to prevaricate me. If you don’t find the body, it proves that she’s not dead. You can’t give it without my permission. She built a tomb and erected a monument! I smashed it every time I saw it! You admit that she is dead, but are her bones buried under the loess? Tell me!"

Li Jinxing is not easy to get angry on weekdays, but once he gets angry, he is like a raging lion, as if he wants to tear the person in front of him into pieces.

This kind of strictness scares everyone. The 26-year-old is no longer the 21-year-old Li Jinxing.

The young Li Jinxing has a deterrent power that always makes people ignore his age. Now that he is 26 years old, that deterrent power is like a volcanic eruption. He usually suppresses it. Once it erupts, that kind of power seems to be able to make people instantly to kill.

The bodyguards all lowered their heads, not daring to look at Li Jinxing's ugly face.

Gong Qing gritted his teeth hard, the veins on his forehead and neck popped out, he was confronting Li Jinxing, whether it was five years ago or five years later, he was the one who fell behind, so what if he was unwilling, there was something It seems to be innate, talent is such a thing, it's annoying enough to talk about.

After gritting his teeth and taking a breath, he slowly looked into Li Jinxing's eyes and said word by word: "You are right, there is indeed no late autumn's bones down here, but Li Jinxing... I I think you should be very clear that Wanqiu is no longer here. How could you not find her with such great ability? If you don’t look for it, it’s because you’re really afraid of finding out about her death. I can't even accept the death of her. Are you convinced by what I said at the beginning? She died because you forced her to death. You killed her. It's been five years and you still refuse to admit it... .”

"Say it again?" Li Jinxing let go of his collar and grabbed Gong Qing's neck, pinched his Adam's apple, the veins on the back of his hand popped up, as if he could pinch him with just a little more force die.

Gong Qing had difficulty breathing, and his expression was strange. He said with difficulty: "Don't say it once, let me say it ten thousand times. The monitor showed that when I boarded the ship in late autumn, the ship accidentally fell into the sea. Dozens of people, no one. She survived, on that night five years ago, no one rescued her, and she couldn't swim, let alone save herself..."

Li Jinxing's face was pinched pale, Gong Qing gave a wry smile, and the raised corners of his lips outlined a hard arc, that kind of smile couldn't reach the eyes, it was uglier than crying, and it was full of sadness.

"Li Jinxing, you have been with Wan Qiu longer than me. You should know that she can't swim, and she has deep-sea phobia. What could have forced her to escape by boat?"

Gu Wanqiu didn't have deep sea phobia at first, she even liked the fish in the sea, she thought they were very free, but after the birthday happened on the boat with Li Jinxing, the boat shook badly that night, and she fell into the deep sea in a nightmare , as if being swallowed by a giant, she began to fear the deep sea from then on.

The reason why she has deep-sea phobia is because she is strict in practice.

The reason why she wanted to leave by boat overnight was because of her strictness.

Her disappearance has something to do with Li Jinxing.

So, she was pushed away step by step by Li Jinxing, what can he do to keep her?

Even if he made two children through IVF in advance, Gu Wanqiu would not stay because of the children.

Li Jinxing seemed to be splashed from head to toe by a basin of icy water. A cold feeling rushed from the soles of the feet to the brain. The temple was connected to the forehead. The pain seemed to explode. Every cell in the body Shouting, the hand that was holding Gong Qing suddenly let go, and all the strength in his body was lost in an instant.

He didn't know what to say, what Gong Qing said was like a knife unfolding the dreams and fantasies he had woven for five years.

At this moment, he was like a programmed robot, who could only utter one sentence when he opened his mouth: "She's not dead, she's not dead..."

Pushed by Li Jinxing, Gong Qing staggered and sat on the ground, subconsciously opened his mouth to pant but choked in a mouthful of cold air, coughed dryly for a while, and tears flowed from Gong Qing's scarlet eyes.

"You don't believe that her death is your business. I want her to be buried in peace. It's my business. We don't violate the river water, so don't care about anyone else."

Li Jinxing quickly came back to his senses, and changed back to the indifferent and ruthless Li Jinxing. He stared at Gong Qing condescendingly, with contempt in his eyes.