On December 12th, Haijing City ushered in the first snow, and the sparse little snowflakes fell in a special way.

Tu Fei was stuck on the road, and her mother called to remind her, "I must change the snow tires today."

"Yeah, I see." Tu Fei was mentioned earlier, but she didn't take it seriously. Zhu Xiuyun asked her if she forgot, and Tu Fei said that she really didn't, "I'm just busy, and I don't think much about Haijing City. snow."

"You kid, you have to make a good plan ahead of time. You don't have time. Mom will go to your bureau in the afternoon to help you change?"

"Don't! I'll go by myself!" Tu Fei yelled anxiously, "The snow is getting bigger and bigger, don't bother."

Tu Fei didn't change much after losing his memory, he still has a small temper, but he knows how to hurt others more than before, and he often thinks about Zhu Xiuyun.

Tu Fei, who had forgotten Shen Qingqian, was living as usual, except very occasionally, when Tu Fei stared at the Capricorn doll on her backpack and the pendant around her neck, she would be thoughtful, and she didn't remember where it came from.

Tu Fei is not keen on making friends, but he has a bold personality. Not long after he lost his memory, he got along with his colleagues again.

Tu Fei paid more attention to her health than before, because Zhu Xiuyun chanted every day. At noon, Zhu Xiuyun called to ask her if she had eaten, and reminded her to go for a walk while chatting.

Tu Fei gradually got into the habit of going out for a walk at noon. When the weather was cold, the old man couldn't come out if he had nothing to do. Every time he would smile at Tu Fei through the glass.

Tu Fei's walking range is near the criminal police team, and sometimes she will walk to Xiehe Hospital when she walks far away. From a distance, she sees a girl running excitedly in her direction.

Tu Fei turned around to look behind her. There was no one else. When she turned her head again, the girl stopped not far away, turned around and ran away again.

Tu Fei was surprised, once or twice didn't feel anything, but three times or four times, Tu Fei was puzzled, and when the other party was about to run, she yelled hello.

The man stopped, and Tu Fei came to him, "Did you know me in the past?"

Upon hearing this, Weng Xiaoxia burst into tears, Tu Fei was at a loss, and said embarrassedly: "Hey, don't cry, I forgot, tell me, I won't forget next time."

Weng Xiaoxia sobbed and shook her head, it's okay to forget her, but Tu Fei, how can you forget my mentor?

Weng Xiaoxia refused to say anything, and Tu Fei had nothing to do. She pointed to the sub-bureau, "I'm Tu Fei from the criminal police team of Chaoyang Sub-bureau. If you need anything, you can find me."

Tu Fei has amnesia, but her nature has not changed, she is still enthusiastic, "Okay, I'm leaving, you go back."

Tu Fei turned and left, Weng Xiaoxia wiped away tears, she took out her phone and took a picture of Tu Fei's back.

Weng Xiaoxia logged into QQ, sent it to Shen Qingqian, and wrote: Dr. Shen, Police Officer Tu is doing well, recovering well, she came to the hospital, I took a picture of her back, her long legs are still pretty.

Shen Qingqian accepted it, but did not reply. However, when Weng Xiaoxia raised questions about the project, Shen Qingqian would reply normally, but he would not say anything else.

Shen Qingqian seemed to be fine, but as a bystander, Weng Xiaoxia could feel Shen Qingqian's grief, a kind of unspeakable pain.

Weng Xiaoxia would go to the gate of the sub-bureau for a stroll if he had nothing to do, not necessarily to see Tu Fei, but to take a look at it when he was sad, it would make him feel better.

Today, the light snow gradually turned into heavy snow. Weng Xiaoxia didn't go home directly after the morning shift. She stepped on the white snow and made creaking noises. She was standing at the gate of the branch office. The old guard thought she was looking for someone, "Who are you looking for?"

"It's okay." Weng Xiaoxia stood beside him and didn't leave. Didi Didi sounded a whistle behind him.

Weng Xiaoxia turned around, the white car stopped beside her, Tu Fei recognized her, "Hey, it's you, come in and sit."

Tu Fei invited, and Weng Xiaoxia followed the car in. She hadn't been to the criminal police team yet.

"My name is Weng Xiaoxia." Weng Xiaoxia introduced herself as if meeting for the first time. Tu Fei nodded and said with a smile, "I remember."

Tu Fei raised her hand to brush the snow on her head, her hair grew again, from a cropped cut to neat short hair, and the standing hair seemed to announce the master's violent temper.

"Why are you going to work so late today?" Weng Xiaoxia looked at the office of the criminal police team. It was more dilapidated than a hospital. It turned out that Tu Fei had been working in such an environment.

"I came early and went out to change snow tires." Tu Fei held a water glass and leaned against the heater, "If you are cold, you can come here, the heater is quite warm."

"I'm not cold." Weng Xiaoxia stared at Tu Fei who was hissing and drinking hot water from the corner of his eye, frowning slightly, with a displeased expression. No matter how you look at it, it looks like an enraged little beast is drinking water. Seeing it, Tu Fei raised his eyebrows, "Why are you peeking at me?"

So straightforward... Weng Xiaoxia blushed and bowed her head to argue, "If you don't look at me, how do you know I'm looking at you?"

"That's why you look at me first." Tu Fei's displeased expression, Weng Xiaoxia looked a little cute when she saw her seriousness, "You look good, why don't you allow others to see it?"

Tu Fei scratched his head, his cheeks turned red, but he puffed out his chest and said, "There's no way it looks good, it's natural."

Seeing that stinky fart, Weng Xiaoxia secretly smiled, and sighed softly after laughing.

No one around mentioned Shen Qingqian, Shen Qingqian became a restricted area, and Weng Xiaoxia couldn't mention it either, after all, Tu Fei looks pretty good now.

Weng Xiaoxia didn't sit for long, because Tu Fei sat down after drinking the water and started to get busy, so she left knowingly.

Tu Fei and Chen Guanghui split up today, and the case was officially reopened. Chen Guanghui can justifiably ask Chai Yingzhuo to understand the situation.

Tu Fei wanted to go with her, but Chen Guanghui didn't want to torment her, "You wait for my news first, and I'll see Chai Yingzhuo's reaction."

Tu Fei got the phone number of Lin Qinghan's parents from Chen Guanghui, and she stayed in the bureau to call to ask about the situation back then.

Lin Qinghan's parents were ordinary working-class workers in the early years, and later resigned to start a business together. They opened noodle shops and restaurants successively, and now they own a supermarket.

The old couple had only one child, Lin Qinghan. After Lin Qinghan died, the old couple accompanied each other until today.

It was Lin Qinghan's father, Lin Pengyi, who answered the phone. He was indifferent, impatient with every word he said.

Tu Fei could understand that the sudden mention of the child after so many years of absence would be a second injury.

Tu Fei explained his intentions. They suspected that there was something hidden about the rape case. The police restarted the investigation to find out the truth. Lin Pengyi smiled wryly, "So what if we find out the truth?"

One sentence made Tu Fei speechless, and Lin Pengyi asked back: "Can the child be resurrected?"

"Why did you go there in the first place? You were just thinking about your political achievements." Lin Pengyi laughed mockingly, "Now that we have nothing to do, we have turned it up again to torture us. We don't want to restart some shit investigation, so stop bothering us. "

The phone was hung up roughly, Tu Fei scratched his head, alas, the uncle is very fierce, but she can understand.

The photos of Lin Qinghan before and after his death were intertwined in Tu Fei's mind. They were so shocking that her scalp would tingle just thinking about them.

Tu Fei couldn't sit still, and drove to the Royal Studio. Sister Mei saw her get out of the car, and stood at the door to greet her, "Hello."

"Hello." Tu Fei had forgotten about Sister Mei, and she was as polite as a stranger, Sister Mei stepped aside, "Come in, I'll pour you a drink."

"No, I'm here to find someone." Tu Fei looked around, Chen Guanghui in the corner stood up and waved his hands, Chai Yingzhuo saw Tu Fei after losing his memory for a long time.

Tu Fei sat next to Chen Guanghui and glanced at Chai Yingzhuo who was facing him. Her impression of Chai Yingzhuo was only what was recorded in the notebook, "I am Tu Fei." Tu Fei took the initiative to introduce, and Chai Yingzhuo nodded, "I am Chai Yingzhuo. "

Chai Yingzhuo's description of the rape case was similar to that in the dossier, either everything he said was true, or his memory was very good and he remembered all the details.

Chen Guanghui whispered to Tu Fei, telling her that there was no progress, "You ask first, I'll go to the bathroom."

As soon as Chen Guanghui left, Tu Fei and Chai Yingzhuo were left on the table staring wide-eyed.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Tu Fei noticed that Chai Yingzhuo's eyes were spying on her from time to time, as if to confirm something, Chai Yingzhuo lowered his head and said, "It's nothing."

"I've read the information on the case." Tu Fei tapped the table with his fingertips, Chai Yingzhuo looked up at her, and Tu Fei said, "You're lying."

Tu Fei said it so bluntly and suddenly, Chai Yingzhuo didn't expect it at all, and was stunned for a moment.

Tu Fei stared straight at Chai Yingzhuo, his obsidian eyes seemed to be a mirror reflecting his heart, "You have been lying."

Tu Fei repeated, she said it very firmly, as if she had already grasped conclusive evidence.

Chai Yingzhuo lowered his head slightly, and Tu Fei laughed, "Don't you even dare to look at me?"

Chai Yingzhuo turned his head away and said nothing.

"It's a game of war now," Tu Fei said to her. "You're lying. What you want to protect is exactly what we are investigating. We have found far more than you imagined."

Chai Yingzhuo rubbed his hands, and Tu Fei after amnesia seemed to become more aggressive. Tu Fei clenched his fist and gently knocked on the table in front of Chai Yingzhuo, and continued: "The wrong direction will cause you to choose wrong all the time. Your preservation is nothing but making the person you protect fall deeper and deeper into the abyss of sin."

Chai Yingzhuo bowed his head and said nothing, Tu Fei threw the bag heavily on the table, "How painful Lin Qinghan died, I need to remind you!"

Tu Fei took out a piece of white paper and a bucket of colored pencils from his bag, and with a few strokes, he outlined the two people who were about to fall into the raging fire of the abyss of hell.

Standing on the edge of the steep cliff and looking at the outline is Chai Yingzhuo. He is holding a rope with both hands, and a person is hanging under the rope.

Tu Fei's painting skills are excellent, he outlines Ji Jingming's image in just a few strokes. He seems to be standing on the clouds, but the illusory and beautiful clouds are thin, and the stick in Chai Yingzhuo's hand has always been what can keep him in the clouds rope.

Under the clouds is hellfire. The realistic flame hides a devil's skull. Tu Fei repeatedly drew on the hollow and dark eye sockets of the skull, and said slowly: "Look, the person you protect is getting closer and closer to the devil." Getting closer, your protection made him enjoy the happiness for a short time, but after that, there was endless darkness."

Chai Yingzhuo, who also knows how to paint, was amazed by Tu Fei's painting skills. The realistic hell is repeatedly swallowing fire letters, and it seems that it will swallow everything and burn everything.

Tu Fei didn't stop writing, she gradually outlined the girl who was burned by the hell devil in the center of the flame, that was Lin Qinghan.

Lin Qinghan's face was painful and terrified. She climbed up the red-burning rock wall, her fingertips were bloody, and countless devil's claws were tearing her from behind. Also captured by countless demons...

All the demons are drawing their living blood from Ji Jingming above the clouds.

And it was Chai Yingzhuo who provided everything to Ji Jingming. Most of Chai Yingzhuo's body was almost outside the cliff, and he would fall down at any time, but Ji Jingming above the clouds didn't notice it at all, and was still chatting and laughing.

Ji Jingming's iconic smile...is too familiar, it was the same cold-blooded smile that Ji Jingming had when he learned that Tu Fei had lost his memory that day.

Chai Yingzhuo vaguely remembered that Tu Fei told him face to face that she would lose her memory, there was no hatred in her eyes, and even though she had endured so much, her smile was still very clean.

Chai Yingzhuo seemed to be under control, he couldn't move his eyes away, he seemed to see Lin Qinghan asking for help when he was climbing up, he felt a call in his heart, and he really wanted to do something.

Tu Fei smeared a lot of red on Lin Qinghan's back, and the demon devoured Lin Qinghan bit by bit. She kept looking up in despair, as if there was her hope on it.

The fire finally burned Lin Qinghan, and she became like the demon in the hellfire, her face was ferocious, but the heart wrapped in the skeleton of the burned flesh was still bright red.

Chai Yingzhuo couldn't sit still anymore, he got up and rushed to the bathroom, vomiting violently, tears mixed with dirt pouring down.

The author has something to say: remember to fix the loopholes in chapter 238.

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