Paranoid boyfriend doesn't want to heal

suicide……

This word seems far away, Xin Tang never thought that he would have a day when he would face this word head-on.

His mind was buzzing, as if wrapped in an invisible fog, the reaction of the whole person became extremely slow, and many emotions could not be accurately conveyed.

It wasn't until Ying Huan came out of the bathroom that he felt that the foggy feeling had been dispelled, but his emotions were still restrained, not as painful as he thought it should be.

Xin Tang said in a voice that seemed strangely calm to himself: "Where's your cell phone? Aunt Huang committed suicide, call an ambulance."

Ying Huan paused for a moment while wiping her hair, and quickly replied, "In the bathroom."

The hesitation at that moment did not seem to be surprised by Aunt Huang's matter, but rather like thinking about where the phone is.

He turned back to the bathroom and took out his cell phone. He called an ambulance and easily told the exact location of Aunt Huang's house.

Xin Tang waited until he hung up the phone before asking, "Aren't you surprised at all?"

"Surprised at what?"

"Aunt Huang committed suicide. A person who has known you for several years committed suicide. Are you not surprised at all?"

"Why are you surprised?"

Ying Huan raised her eyebrows slightly, but showed a little surprise at this moment.

An indescribable sense of absurdity came to mind, Xin Tang suddenly thought of something, stared into Ying Huan's eyes and asked, "Does this matter have anything to do with you?"

"How can it be related to me?"

"She betrayed you, she killed herself not long after, how do you want me to believe that this has nothing to do with you?"

Ying Huan smiled indifferently: "You reminded me, I should call the police, otherwise, my first contact will be listed as a suspect."

After all, Ying Huan really made another call to the police, with sincere words and a clear conscience, if Xin Tang couldn't see the smile on Ying Huan's face, he would also be willing to believe that this is really an innocent person.

The person who committed suicide was the aunt he had known for several years;

On the other side of the phone is the police that everyone fears.

He could still laugh.

Laughing so hard that Xintang couldn't stop feeling cold.

Xintang's eyes turned black for a while, and finally at a certain moment, he couldn't hold on and fell down.

He was dreaming again.

At the beginning of the dream, he touched a Bible and read it word by word to a green plant beside the table.

He read hoarsely, but he didn't know the pain, he would not stop, and he would not find water to drink.

Aunt Huang came over with a glass of water, let it cool down, then went to get another glass of hot water, and begged Xin Tang not to torture herself, and to rest her throat.

"I didn't torture myself," Xin Tang said to Aunt Huang seriously, his voice was hoarse like a traveler hiking in the desert, and when he opened his mouth, all he spit out was scorching sand.

"I just thought that such a great book might cleanse his filthy soul."

"The little gentleman, you should at least drink some water and take a rest, you can't burn yourself out first."

"It's okay, I'm fine..."

Before he finished speaking, Xin Tang suddenly bent over and coughed, his hoarse voice was like an old bellows, and the hula hula was the sound of wind blowing.

Aunt Huang hurriedly patted Xin Tang on the back, and handed Xin Tang the water in her hand.

Xin Tang never drank any water, coughed dryly for a long time, and unexpectedly coughed up spots of scarlet blood.

Aunt Huang was very anxious; "Xiao, Mr. Xiao, you are coughing up blood! Drink your saliva and stop studying!"

Xin Tang still refused to drink the water, firmly pushed Aunt Huang away, and said in a daze, "I'm fine..."

The voice of reading sounded again, and each sentence became drier. Just listening to the voice, Aunt Huang could feel the pain.

Aunt Huang watched Xin Tang torture herself helplessly, and couldn't help crying in a low voice. She seemed to be able to see the pale future where Xin Tang was destined to wither.

If this kind of thing really happened, she couldn't get rid of it, she was Ying Huan's biggest accomplice.

Aunt Huang finally made up her mind, pulled Xin Tang up, opened the door and pushed him out.

"Sir, let's go, get out of here, and never come back."

let's go...

leave……

Never come back again...

Xin Tang was confused for a moment. He was locked up for so long that he couldn't even remember where he should go.

And Aunt Huang had already left him, so Aunt Huang had to make some preparations, she knew who Ying Huan was, so she let Xin Tang go, Ying Huan would not let her go easily.

She has evidence that Ying Huan has illegally placed Xin Tang under house arrest. As long as these things are kept well, Ying Huan will not dare to do anything to her.

Xin Tang walked out of the gate, picked a direction at random, and walked for an unknown amount of time, as if a familiar sense of despair enveloped him.

He turned around and saw a familiar figure approaching.

An idea suddenly popped up in my empty brain - run!To leave him!

Xin Tang's limp limbs were suddenly reinfused with strength, he lifted his legs and ran, only thinking about getting out of here.

The footsteps behind him also became hasty, getting closer and louder, as if every time they hit the apex of his heart, it made him want to scream and cry.

But he couldn't make any sound, his throat was almost weathered, the cold wind scraped his throat like a knife, and the smell of blood gushed up from below.

Finally, that person caught up with him and strangled him in his arms, and the triumphant voice like a demon whispered in his ear:

"Tangtang, where are you going?"

Xin Tang's brain seemed to be crushed instantly by these words, and he couldn't muster any more strength, so he was carried back by him half-embracing and half-embracing him.

He was full of despair, even though he was sweating from the heat of running, he still felt the icy temperature penetrated his flesh and blood from behind, and it was bitingly cold from the inside to the outside.

It's winter, and there are very few people on the road, not to mention that it is a villa area that is not very popular. Normally, at this time, there should be no one on the road.

I don't know whether it was luck or misfortune, but on the way back, they bumped into a man walking his dog.

Their strange combination caught the attention of the man, who slowed the dogs down and looked at them intently.

Xin Tang's hope that was about to be completely extinguished was rekindled a little bit again. Regardless of the pain in his throat that was almost broken, he cried and shouted: "Please, save me, I'm imprisoned, save me..."

The man's eyes became alert, and he took out his mobile phone, as if he was ready to call the police at any time.

Ying Huan just took out a business card from his suit pocket and sent it over, "I think you may have misunderstood, this is my younger brother, he has some mental problems, I don't want to send him to a mental hospital...so, he's mentally insane Clearly misunderstood, you should not misunderstand, right?"

The man looked at the title on the business card, quickly changed the expression on his face, nodded and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you, it turned out to be Mr. Ying from Huanyu Technology. It seems that I misunderstood what happened today. If you have time, I will definitely invite you." You have a meal, it is my apology for today's misunderstanding."

"certainly."

Xin Tang watched the performance of the two singing together, and the last glimmer of hope was also annihilated.

The dream came to an abrupt end here, but Xin Tang was completely unable to escape from such despair.

Perhaps, amnesia is the best ending between him and Ying Huan.

Xin Tang felt that there was an empty space in his heart, and he couldn't fill it up. Suddenly, he had no thoughts, and he didn't want to do anything.

Ying Huan seemed to be alright, he still did what he should do every day, only one person died, which didn't affect his mood at all.

He still compulsively brought Xin Tang with him, even if Xin Tang just lay on the sofa and slept for a whole day, he couldn't let Xin Tang lie at home and sleep alone.

During this period, the police came to Ying Huan several times, asking about Aunt Huang.

I don't know where Ying Huan got the confidence to say some lies without blushing or panting, picking himself up clean, and the police didn't suspect him at all.

Xin Tang would also find it ironic, but that would not change the direction of the whole thing at all, because he stayed in the office or the lounge all the time, and he didn't even have the chance to say "Ying Huan is lying" to others.

Later, the police stopped looking for Ying Huan, and it was not known whether the case had been closed as an ordinary suicide case.

Xin Tang thought that this matter might be left alone, but one day in late April, Ying Huan suddenly told Xin Tang: "The murderer who killed Aunt Huang has been found, do you want to go and see him?"

Xin Tang knew that Aunt Huang committed suicide, and he felt that Ying Huan should also know, so he couldn't understand what Ying Huan meant by saying these words suddenly.

Of course, it's one thing not to understand it, but another to see it or not.

Xin Tang didn't want to watch it, he couldn't arouse any interest, and he knew that he couldn't change anything.

Ying Huan kissed Xin Tang's forehead in a good mood, "Go and have a look, you won't be able to guess who the murderer is."

There is no so-called murderer in this whole thing.

But if you want to say that the murderers who indirectly caused Aunt Huang's death are actually all gathered here - they are Xin Tang and Ying Huan.

Xin Tang really couldn't imagine that the police station could find any so-called murderer.

They were forcibly taken to the police station. It is not known whether it was due to their financial ability or because Ying Huan was the reporter. They easily met the so-called murderer.

That was a person that Xin Tang hadn't expected at all—Tang Jiuri didn't seem to be very worried, and he refuted the interrogation policeman's words clearly.

The middle-aged policeman was already very annoyed, and asked in a rough voice: "Let me ask you, on March 3, you transferred a sum of money to Huang Li, why?"

"Didn't I say that? I've known Aunt Huang for a long time, so I lent her a sum of money when I heard that his son was seriously ill. I want her to quickly perform the operation on his son. After all, it is a life. "

"Borrow? What about the IOU? What about the IOU?"

"I believe in Aunt Huang's character, so I just verbally issued an IOU. Officer, Aunt Huang is really a good person. I believe her. Do I believe too much that a person can be evidence?"

"Then how do you explain the robbery with her after you transferred the money?"

"When did I steal with her?"

"Surveillance is all there, so don't argue anymore. Huang Li cut off the electricity, cut off the surveillance, and then you took the opportunity to enter the room and steal. It's useless if you don't admit to the evidence."

"Police officer! I really have never done such a thing as burglary..." Tang Jiuri looked innocent, "I suddenly remembered that my driving recorder should have captured everything, and I just stood in the yard for a while."

"What are you doing in someone else's yard?"

"When I was passing by, I seemed to see my brother who had been missing for a while passing by the window. I was very worried, so I wanted to go in and find out. Unexpectedly, Aunt Huang just happened to short-circuit the circuit, and I You are also confused, officer."

The logic in his words can be connected, it is like a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, the police officer was very angry, but there was nothing he could do about him, the conversation was deadlocked again.

Only Xin Tang who was outside could realize what was wrong in his words - tell the police that he was imprisoned by Ying Huan, wouldn't everything be solved?Why did he go far and wide, and make up a lot of lies that can't convince the police?