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Jiang Chengan put handcuffs on Zhao Qingjue personally, and Zhao Qingjue followed the police officer out with a calm expression.

After that kiss, Zhao Qingjue's madness suddenly disappeared completely.

He cooperated with the police and was about to start his life in prison.

But no one would have expected that Zhao Qingjue looked calm and cooperative at this moment.

He would jump out of a car and commit suicide on the way to prison.

Looking at Zhao Qing from the rear window of the car, Shen Nian was being taken away by the police.

He let out a long sigh. Zhao Qingjue might be a typical person who became mentally ill due to the dysfunctional family relationships.

Zhao Qingjue was overly dependent on Fu Ruchuan. It was no exaggeration to say that he regarded Fu Ruchuan as his spiritual sustenance.

It’s a pity that Fu Ruchuan is not gay, otherwise he might have been able to find redemption in Fu Ruchuan.

The car door was opened again, and Fu Ruchuan, with a cold look on his face, opened the door and got in.

His eyes were extremely cold and his thin lips were tightly pursed.

Shen Nian raised his hand and patted him gently on the back.

"Ah Chuan, be good and don't be sad, okay?"

Her tone was gentle, as if she was comforting a sad child.

The coldness on Fu Ruchuan's face disappeared in an instant. He relaxed and buried his head in Shen Nian's arms.

"Niannian, I'm sorry. It's all because of me that you were kidnapped here by Zhao Qingjue."

Shen Nian was hugged by him and felt the warmth of his head buried in her.

Shen Nian raised his hand and gently stroked his head.

"It's okay, and I won't blame you.

You didn't know beforehand that Zhao Qingjue would kidnap me. What crime have you committed?"

Shen Nian's gentle comfort gradually relaxed Fu Ruchuan's tense nerves.

Only God knows how afraid he is that Shen Nian will get hurt, and how afraid he is that he will lose her.

If Shen Nian had any accident in the chemical plant, Fu Ruchuan would give up his life without hesitation.

He simply couldn't bear to let the girl, whom he held dearest in his heart, die alone.

Shen Nian and Fu Ruchuan hugged each other in the back seat of the car.

After being fed a mouthful of dog food, Special Assistant Liao pulled his mouth downward, feeling extremely unhappy.

He worked so hard and ran around for so long that he must ask Mr. Fu to give him a bonus when he returns.

The gold medal special assistant Liao, after unremitting efforts, spent a month but still failed to get a driver's license.

So, the car was driven by a driver he found.

The driver has excellent driving skills and has pushed the speed of a nanny car to the extreme.

The police car carrying Chief Huang and his colleagues was only ten meters away.

Liao is a special assistant, but he is fat and weak.

After all this time, he was busy looking for Shen Nian. He was so tired that he lost all his strength, and his vision became blurry and he felt drowsy.

"Clap."

The sleepy Special Assistant Liao just watched as the door of the police car in front of him was knocked open by Zhao Qingjue.

Zhao Qingjue fell from a speeding police car like a kite with a broken string.

"Ah, ah, ah."

Special Assistant Liao was so frightened that he screamed, and the driver stopped the car as quickly as possible, one meter away from Zhao Qingjue.

Fu Ruchuan reacted very quickly and looked outside. The bright red blood was like the brightest dye, dyeing the dark blue road red.

"Mr. Fu...Mr. Fu."

Special Assistant Liao's voice was trembling, and he stammered and couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

Shen Nian watched their faces change suddenly and immediately looked out the car window.

But Fu Ruchuan covered his eyes and said, "Be good, Nian Nian, don't look."

Fu Ruchuan's voice was also trembling, even more violently than Special Assistant Liao.

Shen Nian didn't understand why, but she knew that Fu Ruchuan wouldn't remind her like this for no reason.

She withdrew her gaze and made an OK gesture to Fu Ruchuan, indicating that she would not look at him anymore.

Fu Ruchuan was afraid that Shen Nian would be scared and feel guilty if he saw the scene outside.

Seeing that she was obedient, Fu Ruchuan finally put down his worries, "Fatty Liao, take good care of Nian Nian."

He opened the car door and got out, his steps even seeming a little shaky.

"Director Jiang, is this how you escort prisoners?"

His tone was cold, without any warmth.

The questioning in the voice made Jiang Chengan feel a chill down his spine.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, we didn't expect Zhao Qingjue to suddenly jump out of the car."

After all, Zhao Qingjue had behaved so submissively just now that all of them let down their guard.

But who could have known that his obedience would actually be for the purpose of committing suicide.

Fu Ruchuan ignored Jiang Chengan and walked quickly to Zhao Qingjue.

Kneeling beside Zhao Qingjue who was lying in a pool of blood.

Zhao Qingjue was covered in blood, and he could clearly feel his vitality rapidly draining away.

He has been weak since childhood, and now that he has fallen, there is no way he can be saved.

"Ruchuan, I'm leaving. You have to take good care of yourself."

His voice was hoarse and blood was still oozing from his lips.

Fu Ruchuan held him carefully in his arms with trembling hands.

"Ajue, hold on a little longer, the ambulance will be here soon."

The corners of his eyes turned red and tears flowed out inadvertently.

Even if Zhao Qingjue was wrong, Zhao Qingjue was still the best and closest brother he had ever had since his youth.

He had to watch Zhao Qingjue die without any emotion.

Fu Ruchuan would never be so cold-blooded in his life.

"Achuan, don't cry. It's not worth shedding tears for me."

Zhao Qingjue tried hard to raise his arms to wipe away the tears from the corners of Fu Ruchuan's eyes.

But in the end he was unable to lift it due to exhaustion, and Fu Ruchuan saw through his intention.

She took his hand and placed it on her face.

Zhao Qingjue wanted to wipe Fu Ruchuan's tears, but forgot that his hands were covered in blood.

Not only did he not wipe Fu Ruchuan's face clean, he also smeared all the blood in his hands on Fu Ruchuan's face.

"Achuan, if there is an afterlife, I will never be so greedy again. Let's be good brothers for life, okay?"

Fu Ruchuan choked up and agreed, "Okay."

When Zhao Qingjue saw that he agreed, his clear and runny face showed the most relaxed and sincere smile he had seen in recent days.

He seemed to vaguely see his mother and the young Fu Ruchuan waving to him.

The young Fu Ruchuan, with his schoolbag slung across his shoulder, gave him the warmest and most unbridled smile.

"Little follower Zhao, hurry up and catch up with this young master."

"Here I come, Master Fu."

In a flash of white light, the young Zhao Qingjue ran towards the young Fu Ruchuan.

In reality, Zhao Qingjue also died in Fu Ruchuan's arms.