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    “Be careful of catching a cold.”

    “So you’re not exactly elm-brained.” Jiang Xia leaned against the railing of the balcony and tightened his clothes.

    She had the final proof, and the long seven reincarnations had finally come to an end, and no matter how many fiercely exchanged blossoms had been woven during that time, for the moment, she was able to rest in a moment of peace.

    Endless sleepiness surged through her mind, for seven whole reincarnations, she had thought in ways that pushed the limits of the human body at every moment, barely pausing for a moment, and now, finally, it was over.

    “Jiang Xia, in fact, the environment of this neighborhood is very nice, right? Your name also happens to match well with Jiang Yue Wan, can you move here…”

    Silently, the night gradually returned to the tranquility that belonged to it, Jiang Xia fell asleep against the railing, Lin Qing smiled compassionately, picked her up and returned to the bedroom, gently placing her on the bed.

    Lin Qing had some inexplicable feelings, they had obviously only known each other for more than half a day, yet he always felt that the time he had shared with her had gone by for a long, long time.

    “Is it really because it looks so much alike?” Lin Qing gazed at Jiang Xia, he was close enough to feel her breathing, scrutinizing every inch of her skin, every strand of her hair.

    “Knock knock.” His men pushed the door open untimely.

    “Young master, that woman has broken.”

    “Well…”

    “It’s almost dawn Lin Shao, the car is ready, set off.”

    “Just a moment,” Lin Qing’s tone lingered, he understood that it wasn’t over yet, he just couldn’t bear to wake up from the dream so soon.

    “Let her sleep for another half hour and let me stay with her a little longer.”

    A fleet of trains sped through the haze of dawn, the lurching of the vehicles shaking Jansha awake.

    “You’re awake?” Lin Qing said favorably.

    “Um…how long was I asleep?”

    “No more, no less, exactly half an hour.”

    “It’s only been so long~” Jiang Xia stretched, she hadn’t been this comfortable in a long time.

    Now where is this going?

    “Give Liu Ziqing a burial.”

    The car was parked at the end of the woods, which was close to the outpost, and Jiang Xia vaguely recalled the original escape route.

    The site chosen for the burial was deep in the forest.

    “This is your Lin Group’s territory, Liu Ziqing’s death won’t be known by anyone.”

    Lin Qing nodded silently, and Jiang Xia looked around, suddenly noticing something strange.

    The landscape was exactly the same as the setting in the videotape, and as she peered forward, she saw a small gravestone.

    She understood instantly.

    “You want to bury her with Tang Ei? Bury a favorite with the one you hate the most?”

    “Can’t talk about hate.” Lin Qing’s expression was unusually calm.

    “She’s at least my explicit wife.”

    “So…”

    Liu Ziqing’s body was dumped into a pre-dug pit, her scaly and battered appearance was horrific, and her original appearance was hard to recognize.

    The men tamped down the rammed earth for her and erected another small, unmarked monument in marble, standing shoulder to shoulder with the earlier one.

    It was as if Liu Ziqing’s persecution and the severe torture she had just been subjected to did not exist at all, and they mourned in silence as if they were conducting a funeral for an ordinary friend that was solemnly buried.

    The mourning had been going on for well over three minutes, and when Jiang Xia opened her eyes, not to her surprise, everyone was looking at her.

    Lin Qing stood behind her and put his hand on her shoulder.

    Jiang Xia laughed, she should have expected it, as a person in the know who had only known her for half a day, Lin Qing shouldn’t have given her much trust in the first place.

    “Actually, I don’t want to kill and kill, but there’s no way, things have come to this point, I have to give the group an explanation.”

    “I understand you.” Jiang Xia turned around and smiled sweetly.

    “But I have one more request, can I use that videotape to bury me? As well as can I stay away from Liu Ziqing. I’m afraid that by the time

    Jiang Xia’s lack of resistance was unexpected by everyone present, Lin Qing froze for a moment, but still agreed to her request, Jiang Xia held the videotape with both hands and consciously lay in.

    “Come and do me yourself, cut towards the neck and make me suffer less.”

    The henchman handed the shovel to Lin Qing, who hesitantly stood in front of the mound.

    “I’m sorry…if I hadn’t gotten you into this…”

    “The fault is not yours.” Jiang Xia still smiled and advised him.

    “Hurry up and do it, you’ve been a wimp for so long, it’s time to get tough.”

    [Is there anything more rewarding than taking your destiny into your own hands?]

    The shovel fell, and there was no sound but the burst of blood.

    “It’s over.” Lin Qing said indifferently.

    In the small interrogation room, Wang Xu finally waited for the answer he wanted.

    “Lin Qing is the murderer, after the crash he took the dying Tang Ei and killed her, her body is buried in the jungle near the ranger post in the Jiang Yue Wan forest area, there are two stone monuments there, the whole thing, of course, he acted under Liu Ziqing’s duress, but I can’t prove that.”

    Wang Xu took away the hourglass and immediately called the local precinct police station, and half an hour later, Jiang Xia’s confession was confirmed.

    Jiang Xia’s excitement was beyond words, she could finally be free, she raised her hands and shook the bright handcuffs.

    “Now can you let me go.”

    “Why?” Wang Xu was slightly surprised.

    “Eh?”

    “You can only prove that Lin Qing killed Tang Ei, Tang Ei’s death may indeed have been a trigger that led to Cheng Yu’s suicide, but it doesn’t mean he committed suicide because of it, your suspicions have not been cleared.”

    “What else do you want to know…”

    “Too much.” Wang Xu owed forward.

    “In the case of Tang Ei, how can you prove that she is just a mere victim and completely innocent? Unless you can tell me that you already know who the murderer is.”

    The rounds are not over yet, and this testimony is nothing more than a lead-in to the whole case.

    However, the confession just now had stalled the people from the Murrin Group, and Wang Xu had replaced the hourglass with a new one.

    With that said, Zhang Ting walked into the interrogation room holding the new investigation information and asked suspiciously.

    “There is also a male body in that pit, according to dNA analysis, he should be Lin’s group chairman Lin Yuan’s son Lin Qing, the autopsy showed that he was taking an overdose of sleeping pills to die, there are no traces of hands on the body, there are no other people’s fingerprints, forensic side of the people can only come to the conclusion that the conclusion of suicide, the Wang team, you say strange, he obviously killed someone, is it because of guilt to fear of committing suicide Is it?”

    Wang Xu smiled without saying anything as he looked at Jiang Xia, only to see her staring out the window in silence.

    From Tang Ei to Liu Ziqing to Jiang Xia, the moment Lin Qing raised his spade, Jiang Xia suddenly empathized with his silence.

    The early morning summer breeze brushes past a few nameless monuments in the forest as it hurries away, leaving only an endless depression.

    Even if Tang Ei dumped him, even if Liu Ziqing ravaged him, even if Jiang Xia was just a stranger who met him in passing, for Lin Qing, this place had buried all of him.

    “Lin Qing, ah Lin Qing, you kid is really an infatuation.”

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