Captain Tu and her Doctor Shen

In the bathroom, Chen Guanghui was nauseated by the sudden sound of vomiting, and he retched several times.

When he came out of the cubicle, he found that the person vomiting outside was actually Chai Yingzhuo.

There was a filthy smell in the bathroom, Chen Guanghui couldn't help retching, he washed his hands roughly and glanced at the cubicle, "Are you okay?"

Chai Yingzhuo was lying on the toilet, he feebly raised his hand and waved it, Chen Guanghui was surprised, what did Tu Fei talk about, he could talk people out.

When Chen Guanghui saw the paintings on the table, he felt a burning sense of depression, "You're amazing even if you spit out people."

Chen Guanghui was half joking, while Tu Fei stared down at the painting without moving. Chen Guanghui sat down and noticed that Tu Fei's eye circles were red, and she also cried.

Tu Fei couldn't forget the first time she saw Lin Qinghan who was burnt to pieces. If someone had stood by her side and accompanied him to encourage her, maybe everything would have been different.

Tu Fei folded the painting and handed it to Sister Mei, "Please give it to Chai Yingzhuo for me." Tu Fei's heart was heavy, and Chen Guanghui came out with her.

It’s snowing again, children are laughing and playing in the streets and alleys, young couples are walking hand in hand, girls in groups of twos and threes find the best angle to take pictures of the snow.

With his hands in his pockets, Tu Fei breathed a sigh of relief, as if exhaling a smoke ring.

"Are you okay?" Chen Guanghui asked worriedly, Tu Fei shook her head, and after taking a few deep breaths in a row, she said softly: "I don't blame Lin Qinghan's parents for not cooperating with me. I didn't see it with my own eyes, but just seeing that photo Feeling depressed."

Chen Guanghui can fully understand Tu Fei. The reason why he looks calm now is because he has experienced it before, and he has seen even more shocking ones. "It's okay. We'll discuss it. It's normal for them to have emotions."

Tu Fei had nightmares for several nights because of seeing Lin Qinghan's photos. Every time she saw Lin Qinghan crying in the room, crying until she couldn't get rid of it, she lit something in despair, and finally gave her life to the rope.

Tu Fei always wanted to save her, but every time it was in vain. She saw Lin Qinghan being burned to pieces, and the unburned bones kept falling from the rope... Tu Fei would have a big head at this time. Khan woke up, her heart beating fast, and she took a deep breath against her heart.

The slight tingling in her chest was caused by the pendant when she pressed it. Tu Fei tightly held the half heart-shaped pendant, and she took a deep breath.

After the mood gradually stabilized, Tu Fei wiped off the cold sweat from her forehead and lay down again. She picked up the necklace with her fingertips, and she wanted to say something, but she just couldn't think of it.

Tu Fei held the pendant, as if she could absorb stability, she fell asleep again.

Chai Yingzhuo was no better than Tu Fei. He didn't want to take Tu Fei's painting away. He once threw the painting into the trash can on the side of the road, but finally turned over the trash can and picked it up like a demon.

Chai Yingzhuo had nightmares one after another because of Tu Fei's paintings. In the dream, Lin Qinghan's crying was heartbreaking and deafening. Chai Yingzhuo would be woken up by screams every time, and he must be sweating profusely when he woke up.

Chai Yingzhuo is very hot, but the sweat on his forehead is cold, his heartbeat is often not right, he seems to be sick.

Chai Yingzhuo's sleep quality is getting worse and worse. Before he couldn't sleep, he would get tired, and when he was extremely tired, he would fall asleep, but now he can't fall asleep no matter how tired he is.

Chai Yingzhuo squinted his eyes. He couldn't remember the last time he slept. When people lack sleep for a long time, they will have hallucinations. Sometimes he can't tell whether he is asleep or awake. He repeatedly sees the forest covered in flames. Qing Han stood in front of him, he even felt a burning sensation, he struggled to escape.

Bang, Chai Yingzhuo felt the pain, and he woke up completely. The sun shone on his skin, which was warm and comfortable. It was not fire, but the sun.

Chai Yingzhuo picked up the mineral water beside the bed and took a few sips with his head up. The phone buzzed and vibrated, and he struggled to find it. It was Chai Dongxue who called.

"Brother, what's the matter with you? Why don't you go to work and answer the phone?"

"Ah..." Chai Yingzhuo looked up at the time, it was already noon, "I overslept."

Chai Yingzhuo hung up the phone, sat in a daze for a moment, his mind went blank.

Sooner or later, he will go crazy, sooner or later.

Chai Yingzhuo struggled to get up, he walked into the study, he looked at the sleeping cat in the photo frame, he walked over and put his face against the furry guy in the frame, as if he could touch the soft fur, "I was wrong Is it wrong? Is it really wrong?" Chai Yingzhuo seemed to be talking to the black cat, tears poured down again, the photo frame was cold, and the coldness made him awake again.

Tu Fei went to see Chai Yingzhuo a week later. They sat in the meeting room on the second floor of the Royal Studio. Chai Yingzhuo lost a lot of weight, his cheekbones protruded, and he looked sickly.

Tu Fei also lost weight, but she looked stronger than before, because she kept exercising, her body was stronger than before.

"Have you figured it out yet?" Tu Fei sat by the window, the winter sun came in through the glass, with a hint of warmth, Chai Yingzhuo felt a bit of warmth, even a burning sensation, in the palm of his hand spread on the table , he withdrew his hand, "I..." He faltered a word and didn't continue.

"Why?" Tu Fei asked softly, "What did He Junxiong and Bai Pengxing do wrong?"

Chai Yingzhuo pursed his dry lips. He picked up the water beside him, and his hands trembled when he drank it.

"He Junxiong was hanged and strangled to death, and Bai Pengxing was strangled to death by you with a rope from an electric fan. When I drew you last time, I didn't draw them, but you know very well that the lives of these two people are painted on your hands. That's a full stop."

Chai Yingzhuo held the cup in both hands, bent his body, and stared blankly at the slanting sunlight on the table. The milky white table was a bit dazzling.

"You still don't want to admit it?" Tu Fei took out the computer from the bag next to him, "Let me show you something."

Tu Fei wanted the key. After connecting to the Internet, she sat next to Chai Yingzhuo, "Look."

Chai Yingzhuo twisted his body slowly, and watched Tu Fei log in to his yahoo mailbox, and clicked on a letter he just wrote this morning, which he saved in the draft box and did not send.

"Why..." Chai Yingzhuo was stunned, "How did you know my password?"

"It's not urgent, let's take a look at your confession first." Tu Fei turned the screen in front of Chai Yingzhuo, "Do you think you should read it yourself, or do you need me to read it to you?"

Chai Yingzhuo suddenly raised the water glass in his hand to smash it at the computer, but Tu Fei swung his fist to open it, and with a bang, the glass shattered to the ground.

Chai Yingzhuo wanted to get up and leave, but Tu Fei suddenly grabbed Chai Yingzhuo's hair and pulled her over. Her face finally became gloomy, and she shouted, "Read it to me!"

Chai Yingzhuo struggled but couldn't break free. For the first time, he truly felt that Tu Fei's strength was astonishing.

Tu Fei grabbed Chai Yingzhuo's hair and pinched him around his neck, not allowing him to turn his head. She gritted her teeth and said, "You have the guts to kill people, but you don't have the guts to read your confession? Read it!"

Chai Yingzhuo's head was forced down, almost touching the screen. Chai Yingzhuo didn't read, so Tu Fei read to him.

I'm wrong.

Until now, I hate to admit that I was wrong.

But maybe I'm just wrong.

I was wrong again and again.

I don't want to kill, I don't want to kill anyone, I just want to protect the people I love, those things that shouldn't be known would be nice if they didn't happen.

I like someone, and I will do anything for love.

Whether He Junxiong or Bai Pengxing, I will try my best to defend love.

I believe in long-term love, but I can't wait for the love I want.

I always thought that I would not regret it, and I felt that I was willing, but since when, I have looked forward to love.

I hope to respond, but at this time, I realized that my love is only my love.

I don't want to regret, I just did it, and I don't want to resent anyone, but I did become what I am today because I liked someone at first.

Why did I give everything, but in the end it was nothing, I didn't get love, the so-called good is just a ridiculous friendship.

I don't know what to do now, I have been dreaming every day recently, I dream that they all come to me, they don't want to die, I know it.

Especially Lin Qinghan, she is such a beautiful and excellent girl, her death could have been avoided, sorry, Lin Qinghan.

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Tu Fei gritted his teeth and finished reading the confession written by Chai Yingzhuo. Not only the confession was in his mailbox, but also Chai Yingzhuo, who was at a loss after the murder in the past and had nowhere to vent, was written in the draft box.

Of course, there is also Chai Yingzhuo's love for Ji Jingming.

"You wrote in the letter that they knew something they shouldn't know, what exactly do you mean?" Tu Fei pressed his collar.

Chai Yingzhuo seemed to have lost his soul, his body slid down softly, his eyes were wide open, and there was panic in his pupils, and the depth of the panic might be the black abyss of despair.

Tu Fei's eyes were cold, and she paused every word: "Will Ji Jingming like you because you killed someone for love? Wake up, bastard!"

Tu Fei was so angry that he swears, and Chai Yingzhuo leaned back in the chair in a daze, with his mouth slightly open, as if unable to recover after being frightened.

Tu Fei minimized her mailbox, and she clicked on two photos. On the left is Lin Qinghan who was beautiful and clean before she was alive, and on the right is Lin Qinghan who was burnt to nothing but wreckage.

The two impactful photos were compared together, and the effect was doubled. Chai Yingzhuo shook his head in pain, and there was nowhere to hide. In the end, tears blurred and he wailed loudly.

Next door is Sister Mei's office. Chen Guanghui sat on a chair and looked at the surveillance screen next door. Everything about Tu Fei and Ji Jingming could be seen. This girl is more fierce than before, and her temper is even more violent. Just like that, he thought he was going to hit someone.

Tu Fei almost completely destroyed Chai Yingzhuo's psychological defense line. Chen Guanghui thought that today he was going after the victory, but Tu Fei didn't. "He won't say it now. Ji Jingming is still there, and he still has support. Let's go first."

Tu Fei left behind those who wept bitterly alone, and Chen Guanghui had no choice but to leave too, and they went to Lin Qinghan's house together.

On the way, Chen Guanghui tentatively asked: "The person who sent you the email really doesn't need to check?"

Tu Fei shook his head, "Let's not investigate for now, the opponent's technology is so high, if we can't find out, we will destroy an information source." Tu Fei thought of something, and laughed, "With Chai Yingzhuo's courage, he will I dare not report to the police that the mailbox has been stolen." Chen Guanghui looked at the familiar people, sometimes feeling strange, Tu Fei after amnesia... Chen Guanghui didn't know how to describe it for a while, but it became more powerful.

Tu Fei received an email from abroad this morning, which contained a Yahoo email address and password. Tu Fei went to check and found that it belonged to Chai Yingzhuo.

Tu Fei tried to reply, but her email reply was rejected, "That's it for now, I will keep an eye on my mailbox at any time."

Qinghan Supermarket is the name of the old couple's supermarket. When Chen Guanghui entered, the old man greeted him, "Let's see what to buy."

When Chen Guanghui showed his ID, Lin Pengyi's face darkened immediately, and he sat down in front of the counter without saying a word.

Tu Fei was strolling outside at this time, looking for old people of the same age as the Lin family's parents. Many old people were out in the sun in the afternoon, probably because they were old and forgetful. The old people almost shook their heads to express their ignorance.

Tu Fei was walking forward, when he heard shouting and cursing behind him, it turned out that Chen Guanghui had been kicked out.

Chen Guanghui had a bitter face, "The old man almost hit me with a stick."

Qinghan Supermarket closed not long ago. Chen Guanghui and Tu Fei stood at the entrance of Qinghan Supermarket. Chen Guanghui tugged at her sleeve, "Why don't you go first? It's very cold outside."

Tu Fei rubbed his hair twice, and hissed like a toothache, but it was actually distressed, "Check Lin Qinghan's social relationship and see if there is any breakthrough."

"I checked all her classmates before, and they all said they didn't know. Lin Qinghan's temperament is actually quite withdrawn, and she is not close to her classmates."

"The same grade is not close, what about other grades?" Tu Fei tilted his head and asked, Chen Guanghui scratched his head and laughed: "I was negligent, I really didn't think of it."

"Except for the same grade, where is her teacher? There are so many teachers, no one knows?"

"I really looked for the teacher. I can't tell who I can contact. There is a teacher who was good to Lin Qinghan. It is said that she is her doctoral supervisor. I can't be contacted. It is said that he has emigrated abroad."

"Forget it, let me check." Tu Fei's little head is bright, her mother is relatively well-known in the education field, and she knows almost all of them, so when mentioning Lin Qinghan's mentor, Zhu Xiuyun nodded, "I know, She is abroad, but the old man is almost 90, so you have to be careful when calling."

"Oh, thank you, Mom." Tu Fei thanked her sweetly, Zhu Xiuyun gave her a white look, lowered her head and wrote down her contact information, "I'm just so happy."

Tu Fei's contact process went smoothly, and she got the person Lin Qinghan mentioned the most during his lifetime from the old professor.

Tu Fei hurriedly called, and after a long while the other side answered, but there was no sound, Tu Fei hurriedly asked: "Hi, are you Shen Qingqian?"

The author has something to say: Little cutie who read the pirated articles, my article is not expensive, so can't you come to Jinjiang to support me?

Alas, sometimes when I look at pirated articles, I really don’t feel in the mood to update them.

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Beep beep, call Auntie. [The little wolf cub presses the phone]

Shen Qingqian: [Suddenly become a stranger]

Not abusive at all, don't get fat!

It's up to you for the second-generation girl to appear.

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That... the little cutie who plays with scarves, if you think this article is pretty good, if you have time, help to promote Lily to promote it there?It always feels weird to recommend yourself. If you are busy, it will be troublesome. 【Weak and pitiful and helpless】

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If someone pushes it, remember to poke me with the scarf, I will consider writing a short story about conquest at 520 as a thank you~ solicitation in advance, which pair of CPs do you want to see?

Sharon: Look at me, look at me!

Shen Qinghe: Whose family's son?

Shen Muhe: [Take away silently]

Shen Qingqian: Madam, please.

Shen Jiangnian: Swaggering on stage.jpg

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