After I was murdered, my scumbag uncle went completely crazy

"Mianmian, what do you want to do?"

I followed her out of the villa, trying to persuade her, "Don't be impulsive, don't do anything stupid!"

Even though I have doubts about her, I still can't bear to see her get hurt.

She really is...my only and best friend!

Lu Mian walked out of the villa and looked back.

In that look, there was determination, resentment, and unconcealable madness.

She wiped away her tears, took out her cell phone, and made a call while walking.

"Publicize what you sent me!"

I heard some hesitation from the person on the other end of the line.

"Are you sure? If those things are exposed, Qiao Xi's reputation will also be affected."

Lu Mian gritted his teeth and said, "As long as Xixi can come back, I don't care!"

Seeing how determined she was, the other party could only compromise and said, "Okay then."

I was very uneasy, "Mianmian, what exactly did you want him to reveal?"

"Is it those diaries I wrote?"

"No, don't. Mianmian, that's my last bit of dignity. Please don't expose them all."

I was so scared that I was shaking.

My diary records my love for Fu Nanzhou, the violations Fu Nanzhou inflicted on me, and everything he and his friends did to me.

If it were to be exposed, it would be like stripping me naked and throwing me in front of the public.

Let them examine and judge!

No, I don't want my last layer of fig leaf to be revealed.

I don't want to die in an undignified way!

But Lu Mian ignored my shouting.

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

I looked up at the sky above my head which was gradually getting brighter, and tears fell from the corners of my eyes.

"Xixi, don't blame me. If you don't show up, I will really go crazy."

I was confused again.

Her words were full of contradictions.

Before, they said I was dead, but now they want to expose my secrets and force me to show up.

Does she know something?

I am totally confused.

*

Police station.

I’m very worried about Lu Mian’s condition. I want to go back to the police station and try to find a way to remind Qin Feng.

But when I came back, I found that the police had conducted another in-depth investigation on me.

"Captain Qin, that Qiao Xi really has a history of mental illness."

The young police officer quickly ran into the office, "We found the doctor who treated her."

"He is attending a medical forum abroad and is preparing to fly back. He will probably arrive tomorrow afternoon."

Qin Feng frowned, "Where is Qiao Xi's medical record? Ask him to send it over first."

"It has been sent, take a look."

The young police officer logged into his email and downloaded the file sent to him by the clinic.

Qin Feng clicked it.

The first page of the document is the psychiatrist's diagnosis of my condition.

Severe schizophrenia, severe memory confusion, and severe persecution delusion.

Looking at these judgments, Qin Feng's face gradually became gloomy.

The young policeman's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Captain Qin, if that's the case, then this Qiao Xi... might really be the same as what they said."

What are they saying...?

Evil-hearted?

Scheming deeply?

A liar full of lies?

At this moment, the belief that I had always held in my heart collapsed.

Am I really sick?

Did I really push Su Muyan, causing her to have a miscarriage, and then I forgot this memory?

Didn’t Fu Nanzhou bully me, and didn’t he indulge his friends to do those excessive things to me?

Could it be that all this is just my imagination?

Do not!

How did that happen?

I collapsed and hugged my head.

"What is real? What is real?"

No one can answer me.

Not even myself.

In the office, Qin Feng's face was livid, but his eyes were calm.

He glanced at the young police officer and asked calmly, "But the treatment results say here that Qiao Xi was cured."

The police officer was stunned for a moment, "So, Captain Qin, do you still trust Qiao Xi more?"

Qin Feng did not answer this question directly.

He just said, "I only believe in evidence!"

I smiled bitterly.

Proof?

What you see in front of you is the evidence!

The young police officer obviously wanted to say the same thing.

He just opened his mouth and then closed it again under Qin Feng's gaze.

She said somewhat embarrassedly, "Captain Qin, you continue watching. I will continue to investigate Qiao Xi's matter."

The young policeman left.

Qin Feng continued to look through the medical records sent by the doctor.

He read it very carefully, studying it almost word for word.

After the initial breakdown, I gradually calmed down, sat on the ground with my knees bent and hugged, and looked up at the serious Qin Feng.

"Officer Qin, investigating my case must be very hard for you."

"I didn't expect that I had so many secrets."

"It turns out that the people around me also have so many secrets."

"Now that I think about it, there's one thing Mianmian said that's actually true."

"She said, after all I've been through, how could I still be so naive?"

I twitched my lips in self-mockery, "Now it seems that perhaps all this is because I am sick."

"I am ill, so I deliberately forget the things that are bad for me."

"I also created an image of myself as kind, saintly, and vulnerable."

"That's probably why I forget what happened before I died."

Qin Feng can't hear me.

This also allows me to complain without restraint.

Just like when I wrote those diaries before.

Oh no.

Perhaps when I was writing my diary, the contents and emotions in my head were not necessarily true.

How ridiculous!

After living for more than 20 years, I can't even tell what is real and what is false.

As I laughed, tears started to flow again.

The young policeman who had just left suddenly came back.

His steps were even a little flustered.

"Captain Qin, please check the internet."

Qin Feng's heart tightened and he quickly opened the webpage.

The first hot news that popped up automatically was actually a video.

Qin Feng clicked it, and I got up from the ground curiously.

What on earth could make the police so frightened?

The angle of the video shows that it was shot secretly. The distance is quite far and the camera is shaking, causing the picture to shake regularly.

The picture quality is not very clear, but I can still tell at a glance that the protagonist is me.

I widened my eyes in horror. This scene...

It turned out to be the scene where I was bullied by Su Ziye and his gang in an abandoned workshop at the reservoir.

It was a video. Su Ziye was holding a camera next to me, and I was pinned to the ground by several men.

Their hands wandered over my body, and one of them reached under my skirt and pulled out the edge of my panties.

Then he smiled disgustingly at the camera, "Tsk, it's actually white lace, it's really sexy!"

I struggled desperately, but the group of demons just laughed crazily.

Looking at the picture, I seemed to be back to the scene of being bullied that day.

I hugged myself in fear and curled up into a ball.

"No, don't touch me!"

"Go away, go away! Don't touch me!"