Chen Jing came to her senses, opened her eyes and first entered her vague light and shadow, followed by a soreness on her body. She climbed up with difficulty.

The clouds were calm and gentle around her, and she was still there. She raised her head and took a deep breath. Was everything just now dreaming? But Chen Jing knew that it was not a dream, but who was breathing so rapidly in her ears?

Chen Jing picked up her bag and opened the door. It turned out that she was still in this winery. She pressed the elevator on the first floor and arrived at the first floor. The elevator door opened and Chen Jing was sure to stay.

Wen Chen stood outside the elevator door with a tired look on his face, staring at him with an indescribable gaze. That kind of gaze seemed to be hanging on the fire in his heart, in danger. Chen Jing felt that she felt in danger. She didn't look at her face, but her eyes could not escape a man standing beside Wen Chen, and his cold eyes were unconcealed.

Chen Jing squeezed her bag tightly and was about to go out from the two of them, but a white arm blocked her.

"What is your relationship with Mu Yun?"

The sound was like a stone throwing into the calm lake.

Chen Jing raised her head in confusion and met the woman's gaze.

What is the relationship? Work relationship? But Mu Yun asked her to keep it confidential, otherwise she would not be able to stay at Qingyun's house.

"Forget it, it's okay, you go." Wen Chen's voice softened.

Chen Jing saw Mu Qing heartbroken.

What happened? But Chen Jing still walked away. She didn't want to worry about their love, hate, and love. Just let her be safe in the world.

Wen Chen entered the elevator and seemed to lose his strength all of a sudden. Mu Qing watched tears slide down her smooth face, as if a hook was scratching her heart.

When he arrived at the police station, Wen Chen stood alone outside the police station. Mu Qing watched her call for nearly half an hour, but it had not been connected.

Mu Qing walked over and Wen Chen squatted on the ground. She raised her face and squeezed out a reluctant smile.

"Mu Qing, why are you here?"

She was disappointed because it was herself.

But Mu Qing felt heartbroken, and he was still so useless. He couldn't even say anything, let alone comfort him.

In the elevator,

"Temperature, warmth"

Wen Chen looked at Mu Qing. He was calling her just now?

Wen Chen wiped away his tears, "It's okay, don't worry." Wen Chen could feel Mu Qing's kindness, but Mu Yun, where are you?

In the soft light, Mu Yun smoked one cigarette after another. He hadn't touched this thing for a long time, but his heart was so confused that he couldn't help but pick up the cigarette.

A kidnapping case was born fifteen years ago, and the person who was kidnapped was Qingyun's eldest son, Qingyun Muyun. Mu Yun clearly remembered a characteristic of the kidnapper, which was a scar on his face that was a centipede-like scar on his face. Mu Yun looked at the photo on his phone, the man with scars on his face and his closed lips. For some reason, he remembered that incident with a headache. He threw the phone on the table and closed his eyes.

Chen Jing slowly walked out of the winery, and the night wind blew the city and also blew the cold Chen Jing's heart. What did she do for so many days? Her mother had no clue about her affairs and got involved in such annoying things. Could it be that this matter could only become a headless corpse? Not far from the winery, there was a bridge across the river. The wind was strong above and the river water below was also very fast. Chen Jing walked over aimlessly. She saw a white thing hanging on the chain. Chen Jing was shocked and hurried over.

It's a girl, black dancing in the wind, and her body posture shows a trend of jumping down.

"Hey!" Chen Jing shouted.

The girl was stunned and looked at the sound in confusion.

It was a face full of despair.

"Don't jump!" Chen Jing walked over tentatively.

"Who are you, don't mind me" was a voice full of despair.

"Don't move first, listen to me." Chen Jing softened her voice.

"If you have anything you can't figure it out, you can tell your sister, and she will help you."

"Haha, help me?" the girl said disdainfully.

"No one can save me, I'm hopeless."

The wind on the river is getting stronger and stronger, and everything is shaking.

"I can, I can!" Chen Jing said loudly, "Little sister, don't be afraid, I can!" Chen Jing got closer, "Because I can understand your despair, so don't be afraid." Chen Jing started crying,

The girl's desperate eyes now had a little other color, but then they darkened again.

"Thank you, I can still give me some light before I die. The world is not worth living." The girl said and resolutely let go of her hand.

"No!" Chen Jing rushed out with a slash and grabbed the girl's arm.

"Let me go" the girl said painfully, "No more meaningful"

Chen Jing tightened her body and pulled the girl up hard.

"Stop talking, little sister" Chen Jing made a difficult voice,

"Believe me, everything will be fine,"

"It won't be good, living is pain."

"No, not," Chen Jing said, "For the person you love, so..." Chen Jing's own body was dragging down little by little,

"The person I love?" the girl murmured, "But I'm a burden."

"No, you have to catch it!" Chen Jing seemed to be making the last sound. Her arms gradually lost strength, and her two entangled arms were shaking. At this time, the two people on the bridge were sliding down little by little like two sinking shadows.

"Let me go!" the girl shouted.

Just when the two thought they were about to fall, they stretched out a hand and grabbed the girl's arm tightly and dragged her up. Chen Jing breathed a sigh of relief and lay on the board of the cable bridge to breathe heavily. Now she has no strength at all.

After a while, Chen Jing raised her head and looked for the hero who had just rescued them, but saw Mu Qing standing coldly in the night, staring at her without saying a word.

"What, what, you?"

Chen Jing was so shocked that she stuttered. Just as Chen Jing walked out of the winery slowly, Mu Qing was also driven out by Wen Chen. Mu Qing came out helplessly. This woman was walking very slowly. Mu Qing's long legs were behind her in a short while. Just when Mu Qing was about to get on the bus, she saw her running towards the bridge not far away like crazy, and Mu Qing vaguely saw something seemed to be there on the bridge. Mu Qing looked in that direction,

Does anyone want to commit suicide?

Chen Jing's surprise was interrupted by a wail. The girl who wanted to commit suicide hugged her knees and cried bitterly. Chen Jing saw the girl clearly at this moment, and she was as thin as if she was broken by the wind. She got up, half crawled to the girl's side, and hugged her, "Little sister, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's all over."

There was a sensible warmth that tightly wrapped herself up. The girl's desolate heart seemed to have a temporary mooring place, and she kept the warmth in front of her.

Mu Qing stared at the two people blankly, and for some reason, a familiar scene flashed from his mind.

When the girl's crying gradually subsided, Chen Jing pressed the girl's shoulder and helped her face to the back of her head.

This is a pretty face, with light eyebrows and eyes, and a small mouth and a sperm nose.

"What's your name?" Chen Jing asked.

"Xin Kaifeng"

"Kaifeng?" Chen Jing said, "It's a nice name."

Chen Jing looked at her pale little face. This girl was only twenty years old at most. Why did she think of suicide at such a lack of age?

"Where is your home?"

The girl shook her head, "No home" she said sadly.

That is, there is no family anymore. Chen Jing doesn't want to continue asking, because there must be many stories like this, and every story will definitely hurt your muscles and bones. Otherwise, how could she return to such a field?

"I don't have a home," Chen Jing supported the girl, "What she said to you just now is true. From now on, you will be my sister, okay?"

The girl raised her face, her eyes seemed to have passed through thousands of mountains and rivers, and came to a place of peace.

"real?"

Chen Jing nodded solemnly, and she hugged the girl, "From now on, you will be mine."

At the branches of fate, you must believe that there is always a corner, a green pine, a kind of protection, so don’t say give up easily, how can we despair? There are so many warm people. Whoever you say will not be the savior of whom, no one will rely on whom, and accompany whom to spend their whole life. But I want to say, I love you, I am the one who accompany you, even if you only walk the diameter of an ant, it is also a trace of my love for you.

Chen Jing hugged the girl and walked to Mu Qing, "Thank you, Mu Qing, thank you very much this time." Chen Jing opened her eyes, Mu Qing stood in the wind without saying anything. Chen Jing guessed that he was reacting like this, after all, he was used to him inexplicably disgusted with him.

"Anyway, thank you really," Chen Jing said and took the girl away.

The figures of the two people gradually became small until they disappeared. Is this redemption?

Chen Jing took the girl back to the apartment. When the girl entered the house, she seemed to not believe it. She stood beside the sand with a hint.

"What, where did that decisiveness just now go? Are you so shy?" Chen Jing smiled and joked.

Xin Kaifeng looked at Chen Jing with amazement and pulled out her skirt directly, her plump body was in front of her.

But it was this action that made Xin Kaifeng feel at ease inexplicably, and it felt like he had known him for a long time.

"What, do you envy my good figure? My sister's figure is not enough to cover it, it can be called the devil."

Xin Kaifeng covered her mouth and smiled. Chen Jing saw her laughing, and then put on a fat skirt.

"Come here, Kaifeng"

Chen Jing took Xin Kaifeng to the bedroom, opened the wardrobe, Chen Jing picked and chose inside, and took out a piece of clothing suitable for this petite girl to wear.

"Is this one good?"

Xin Kaifeng nodded, she didn't care about the thing.

"Then you go and take a shower first?"

Chen Jing brought Xin Kaifeng to the bathroom, "The shower is inside, call me if you need it."

Chen Jing left and asked her to take a shower alone. In fact, Chen Jing was still standing outside the door quietly.

Xin Kaifeng took off his dirty white skirt, and the scars of all sizes on his slender body were immediately exposed to the air. Along the spine on her back were scalded by cigarette butts.

Chen Jing left the bathroom with confidence when she heard the sound of running water.

The warm water slowly flowed through Xin Kaifeng's petite body, but her body seemed so shocking, as if silently accusing one atrocities after another. Xin Kaifeng was washing and crying. As long as this was done, it reminded her of all kinds of torture. She cleaned herself hard, and red marks appeared one after another.

After waiting for a long time, Chen Jing saw her coming out. Xin Kaifeng walked out was a bit shocking, but Chen Jing hid the surprise in her eyes.

Xin Kaifeng seemed to be shy in front of Chen Jing. She stood at a loss, and Chen Jing hugged her,

"I didn't expect you to be so shy. Come here and blow your head first."

Chen Jing pulled Xin Kaifeng to sit at the table, picked up the hair dryer, and lowered her head in an orderly manner. The silk was so soft, like the quality of Miss Jiangnan, and also looked like a girl from a water town.

Chen Jing did everything for her, but Xin Kaifeng suddenly turned around and hugged Chen Jing.

"Thank you"

Chen Jing gently touched her head, "It's okay, it's all over."
Chapter completed!