The messenger happened to bump into Jin Ping'an after taking the photo.
Jin Ping'an glanced at the paper bag in the messenger's hand and asked, "This is it?"
"The An Sien family's legacy."
The messenger had no intention of hiding anything. Besides, Jin Ping'an was from the criminal police team. He could find out about this kind of thing just by asking around. He couldn't hide it even if he wanted to.
Jin Pingan, who was originally in a depressed mood, became even more gloomy after hearing the name An Sien.
After all, he had also seen the video message from An Sien's mother, as well as the video and suicide note of An Sien's suicide.
This gave him quite a mental impact at the time.
When I think of An Sien being persecuted by Hu Yingshao's men, his life was ruined.
Jin Ping'an couldn't help but feel angry, but it didn't take long for this anger to turn into grievance.
Because Hu Yingshao is dead.
He played people around a lot during his lifetime, and finally got hold of the evidence to try this guy, but in the end, he didn't say a word and died on the spot.
He still died before he could face any trial.
It's like you spent four or five hours grinding down the world BOSS to the last trace of health. Just when you were about to take it down in one fell swoop, the opponent disappeared out of thin air because the refresh time was up.
This kind of result makes people's blood pressure rise instantly.
Just when Jin Pingan was still thinking about what to say to the messenger next, his cell phone suddenly rang.
Looking at the caller ID, his heart skipped a beat.
Because this number is not a personal number, but the hospital's landline.
After answering the phone, Jin Pingan's face was like wet dough thrown into a hot oil pan, literally shaking violently.
He hung up the phone and looked at the messenger with a very bitter look on his face: "Can you take me to the hospital?"
The messenger nodded: "Okay, I have helped you solve the kidnapping case. I will not use the mobile phone number you used for contact in the future. You can delete it."
The implication of this sentence is that the commission has been completed, and after delivering this trip, everyone will say goodbye.
Jin Ping'an hummed and didn't say anything. He would talk more about relationship nonsense in the future.
According to his understanding of the courier, the case is solved and everyone's interaction ends here.
This time it was just because it was very similar to what the messenger had experienced before, so he came all the way from Nevada City.
The possibility of contacting the messenger again in the future is slim.
The two came to the door of the criminal police team.
Jin Pingan got into the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt.
After a while, he gathered his emotions and said, "Zhou Yinlian committed suicide."
Jin Ping'an turned to look at the messenger.
But this time, the messenger's face remained normal, without any doubts or wavering.
"Then what?" asked the messenger.
He knew very well that if Zhou Yinlian was really dead, Jin Pingan would never be so calm.
"... As you expected, after she woke up, she tried to commit suicide with a fruit knife, but because she just woke up and couldn't exert her strength, she failed. In the end, she only suffered a little skin injury."
Jin Pingan turned his head and looked at the retreating scene outside the window, wondering what he was thinking.
"I was abused by my biological parents for many years, sold to human traffickers, had my left eye gouged out by bad guys and became disabled, and was almost melted by strong acid.
In the end, he was rescued by the hospital, and he had to face a life of nothing, helplessness, and a future with no hope.
In these encounters, let alone an underage girl, even an adult would most likely choose to commit suicide immediately."
The messenger analyzed Zhou Yinlian's situation very calmly.
Every time he said something, Jin Pingan's fists clenched tightly.
These words were like blunt knives, cutting into Jin Pingan's heart and soul, causing him great pain.
"So, do you think that by preventing her from committing suicide, you are saving her?"
Jin Pingan lowered his head and whispered: "But the nurses in the hospital..."
He tried to use other people's good deeds to prove that saving people was right.
"The people at the hospital prevented Zhou Yinlian from committing suicide because the hospital has an obligation to be responsible for the patient. If she died in the hospital, the hospital would definitely be stigmatized as having unfavorable care and causing death.
When we arrive at the hospital later, do you think the first time the attending physician comes to see you is to discuss Zhou Yinlian's injury with you first, or to discuss discharge procedures for her?"
The messenger directly put the cold reality in front of Jin Pingan, leaving him unable to hide.
"A patient with suicidal tendencies is someone that no hospital is willing to accept, including mental hospitals.
Once people fall into despair, they will think of the worst in everything.
Zhou Yinlian was still young, and she never imagined that it was her own extreme behavior that caused the hospital to kick her out.
Being accustomed to living a hard life, she would only think that she could not afford the hospitalization expenses and the hospital did not want to waste resources on her, which would only make her more desperate.
But...if you think about it carefully, there is no difference between the two reasons."
At the end of his sentence, the messenger sneered.
This sneer hurt Jin Pingan's heart.
"If...I mean if, you knew in advance that An Sien wanted to commit suicide, would you have stopped her?"
Jin Pingan once again asked the question that had not been answered by Ai Liang.
Ai Liang didn't answer him at first. He wanted to see how the messenger would answer.
However, the messenger's answer was even more cold and callous than Ai Liang's irrelevant matter: "Even if I knew in advance that she was seeking death, I would not interfere with her choice.
That was her own decision. I would at most give her a few words of advice just for the sake of getting to know each other.
If you want to interfere with other people's choices, be prepared to be responsible.
People who want to commit suicide on impulse may still be able to be saved.
But please don't save a person who has suffered so much and wants to end everything, then walk away thinking you have done a good thing.
Doing so will only make others experience the pain and struggle of despair again."
After listening to the messenger's opinions, Jin Ping'an showed a struggling look on his face.
"Can I just watch her go down the road of self-destruction?"
The messenger looked forward without even looking at Jin Ping'an: "Stop being sentimental, that is her life, not yours, you are just a policeman."
"Even if I'm just a policeman..."
"In the final analysis, do you want to save Zhou Yinlian for self-satisfaction or for the sake of her future?"
The question that the messenger had asked through Ai Liang's mouth before was once again placed in front of Jin Ping'an.
But this time, he had a clear response.
"Both!"
This time Jin Pingan did not escape. He chose to face his own heart. The next words were more like what he said to himself than he was answering the messenger.
"I not only want to help Zhou Yinlian get out of despair, but also want to satisfy my heroic plot, so I will not let her commit suicide!"
"Really?" the messenger replied lightly.
His face showed no emotion.
………………
The hospital has arrived.
After parking the car, Jin Pingan took the messenger to Zhou Yinlian's ward.
Opening the door, a nurse had just finished bandaging Zhou Yinlian's wound.
"Are you okay?" Jin Pingan asked the nurse in a low voice.
The nurse glanced at Zhou Yinlian, shook her head slightly, pointed to the door, and signaled to go out and talk.
Zhou Yinlian, on the other hand, seemed to have not seen anyone coming, motionless like a doll, looking at the ceiling of the ward aimlessly.
There was no life in his exposed right eye, only a gloomy look of death.
Jin Pingan nodded and followed the nurse to the door.
(I'm very sorry... The small physical problem I had a few days ago has turned into a big problem... The fever has burned my head and I'm a little confused. I'll take some medicine first, rest for a while, wait for a while, and see if I can get rid of the rest.
The lower part (roughly)
When I think of An Sien being persecuted by Hu Yingshao's men, his life was ruined.
Jin Ping'an couldn't help but feel angry, but it didn't take long for this anger to turn into grievance.
Because Hu Yingshao is dead.
He played people around a lot during his lifetime, and finally got hold of the evidence to try this guy, but in the end, he didn't say a word and died on the spot.
He still died before he could face any trial.
It's like you spent four or five hours grinding down the world BOSS to the last trace of health. Just when you were about to take it down in one fell swoop, the opponent disappeared out of thin air because the refresh time was up.
This kind of result makes people's blood pressure rise instantly.
Just when Jin Pingan was still thinking about what to say to the messenger next, his cell phone suddenly rang.
Looking at the caller ID, his heart skipped a beat.
Because this number is not a personal number, but the hospital's landline.
After answering the phone, Jin Pingan's face was like wet dough thrown into a hot oil pan, literally shaking violently.
He hung up the phone and looked at the messenger with a very bitter look on his face: "Can you take me to the hospital?"
The messenger nodded: "Okay, I have helped you solve the kidnapping case. I will not use the mobile phone number you used for contact in the future. You can delete it."
The implication of this sentence is that the commission has been completed, and after delivering this trip, everyone will say goodbye.
Jin Ping'an hummed and didn't say anything. He would talk more about relationship nonsense in the future.
According to his understanding of the courier, the case is solved and everyone's interaction ends here.
This time it was just because it was very similar to what the messenger had experienced before, so he came all the way from Nevada City.
The possibility of contacting the messenger again in the future is slim.
The two came to the door of the criminal police team.
Jin Pingan got into the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt.
After a while, he gathered his emotions and said, "Zhou Yinlian committed suicide."
Jin Ping'an turned to look at the messenger.
But this time, the messenger's face remained normal, without any doubts or wavering.
"Then what?" asked the messenger.
He knew very well that if Zhou Yinlian was really dead, Jin Pingan would never be so calm.
"... As you expected, after she woke up, she tried to commit suicide with a fruit knife, but because she just woke up and couldn't exert her strength, she failed. In the end, she only suffered a little skin injury."
Jin Pingan turned his head and looked at the retreating scene outside the window, wondering what he was thinking.
"I was abused by my biological parents for many years, sold to human traffickers, had my left eye gouged out by bad guys and became disabled, and was almost melted by strong acid.
In the end, he was rescued by the hospital, and he had to face a life of nothing, helplessness, and a future with no hope.
In these encounters, let alone an underage girl, even an adult would most likely choose to commit suicide immediately."
The messenger analyzed Zhou Yinlian's situation very calmly.
Every time he said something, Jin Pingan's fists clenched tightly.
These words were like blunt knives, cutting into Jin Pingan's heart and soul, causing him great pain.
"So, do you think that by preventing her from committing suicide, you are saving her?"
Jin Pingan lowered his head and whispered: "But the nurses in the hospital..."
He tried to use other people's good deeds to prove that saving people was right.
"The people at the hospital prevented Zhou Yinlian from committing suicide because the hospital has an obligation to be responsible for the patient. If she died in the hospital, the hospital would definitely be stigmatized as having unfavorable care and causing death.
When we arrive at the hospital later, do you think the first time the attending physician comes to see you is to discuss Zhou Yinlian's injury with you first, or to discuss discharge procedures for her?"
The messenger directly put the cold reality in front of Jin Pingan, leaving him unable to hide.
"A patient with suicidal tendencies is someone that no hospital is willing to accept, including mental hospitals.
Once people fall into despair, they will think of the worst in everything.
Zhou Yinlian was still young, and she never imagined that it was her own extreme behavior that caused the hospital to kick her out.
Being accustomed to living a hard life, she would only think that she could not afford the hospitalization expenses and the hospital did not want to waste resources on her, which would only make her more desperate.
But...if you think about it carefully, there is no difference between the two reasons."
At the end of his sentence, the messenger sneered.
This sneer hurt Jin Pingan's heart.
"If...I mean if, you knew in advance that An Sien wanted to commit suicide, would you have stopped her?"
Jin Pingan once again asked the question that had not been answered by Ai Liang.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Ai Liang didn't answer him at first, he wanted to see how the messenger would answer.
However, the messenger's answer was even more cold and callous than Ai Liang's irrelevant matter: "Even if I knew in advance that she was seeking death, I would not interfere with her choice.
That was her own decision. I would at most give her a few words of advice just for the sake of getting to know each other.
If you want to interfere with other people's choices, be prepared to be responsible.
People who want to commit suicide on impulse may still be able to be saved.
But please don't save a person who has suffered so much and wants to end everything, then walk away thinking you have done a good thing.
Doing so will only make others experience the pain and struggle of despair again."
After listening to the messenger's opinions, Jin Ping'an showed a struggling look on his face.
"Can I just watch her go down the road of self-destruction?"
The messenger looked forward without even looking at Jin Ping'an: "Stop being sentimental, that is her life, not yours, you are just a policeman."
"Even if I'm just a policeman..."
"In the final analysis, do you want to save Zhou Yinlian for self-satisfaction or for the sake of her future?"
The question that the messenger had asked through Ai Liang's mouth before was once again placed in front of Jin Ping'an.
But this time, he had a clear response.
"Both!"
This time Jin Pingan did not escape. He chose to face his own heart. The next words were more like what he said to himself than he was answering the messenger.
"I not only want to help Zhou Yinlian get out of despair, but also want to satisfy my heroic plot, so I will not let her commit suicide!"
"Really?" the messenger replied lightly.
His face showed no emotion.
………………
The hospital has arrived.
After parking the car, Jin Pingan took the messenger to Zhou Yinlian's ward.
Opening the door, a nurse had just finished bandaging Zhou Yinlian's wound.
"Are you okay?" Jin Pingan asked the nurse in a low voice.
The nurse glanced at Zhou Yinlian, shook her head slightly, pointed to the door, and signaled to go out and talk.
Zhou Yinlian, on the other hand, seemed to have not seen anyone coming, motionless like a doll, looking at the ceiling of the ward aimlessly.
There was no life in his exposed right eye, only a gloomy look of death.
Jin Pingan nodded and followed the nurse to the door.