Ji Moxuan waited in the living room for a long time but didn't see Nimolan coming downstairs, so he asked the housekeeper to go take a look.
The head butler sighed and said, "Master, the young lady is not even healed from her injuries. Are you too hasty to ask her to identify the culprit?"
"Mom, do you think I can allow the person who hurt me and my wife to go unpunished for a day?" Ji Moxuan replied coldly. After that, he went up the stairs and went to the bedroom to find Nimolan.
Nimolan had already put on his clothes, but because he had injuries on his face, he didn't put on makeup. The red bruises and dark bruises on his fair face made people feel distressed just to see them.
Ji Moxuan's eyes darkened - now that it's been like this, can you still hold back from pointing out the crime? Whoever commits a crime has no reason, and who commits a crime for no reason. If you forgive easily, wouldn't it be a disgrace to others?
"This is the second time I've come to invite you. Please hurry up. I don't have time to spend time with you!" Ji Moxuan walked up to Nimolan. He was very anxious and his words were thorny.
Nimolan clenched his hands and his lips turned pale: "I don't want to go. They have their own reasons. Although I don't know what the Balik Group has done to make them suffer, but from now on, I will try my best to help them."
They make up for it.”
"Who do you think you are, Nimolan? You just want to help others make up for it. Do you really think that you are the mistress of the Balik family?" Ji Moxuan was really angry this time, so his words became even more serious.
of hurting people.
Nimolan was stunned for a moment, breathing heavily, and her face gradually turned red. The next moment, she lowered her head: "I beg you, if, I beg you, can you forgive them."
"No," Ji Moxuan held Nimolan's shoulders and lifted her up, "I want to see how they confuse you to speak for them like this!"
An hour later, in the police interrogation room.
Nimolan was grabbed by Ji Moxuan's hand and pulled into the house. The walls were surrounded by soundproof walls. There was a man sitting inside, who had been beaten so hard that he couldn't sit up straight.
"Miss Ni, please confirm, was he the man who kidnapped you that day?" A middle-aged policeman asked Nimolan respectfully.
Nimo Lan immediately shook his head: "No, the person who kidnapped me was wearing a mask, so I couldn't see his face."
"So, is this the mask you've seen?" The policeman handed over a bagged mask. The devil's pattern on it was the mask used to kidnap Nemolan that day.
Ji Moxuan tightened his palms: "I was also there at the time, and it was indeed this mask."
The policeman nodded, then immediately changed his tone and asked the masked man: "Hey! You said this mask is yours! Right?"
"It's... it's mine... I was the one who kidnapped her... and... he..." The masked man struggled to even speak.
Nimolan swallowed, feeling terribly sad: "What did you do to him? Get a doctor quickly! He seems to be seriously injured!"
The policeman glanced at Ji Moxuan's face, and then said: "It's not serious, Miss Ni, that's all we need you to testify for now, that's all."
"No, I didn't testify! I don't blame him, let him go!" Nimolan yelled.
She threw herself in front of the table and said to the masked man: "Don't worry, I will definitely find a way to get you out!"
But the masked man suddenly smiled sarcastically: "You're so hypocritical... If you hadn't lied to me, how could I have let him go, let him go... Ji, Mo, Xuan..." After saying that, he passed out.
Nimolan stayed in the present, unable to understand the current situation.
Ji Moxuan raised the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "You saw it, how could such a person accept your love? You can't save someone from a dead end."
Nimolan stood up straight and staggered out of the door. Without waiting for Ji Moxuan, he walked alone in the corridor of the police station. After Ji Moxuan exchanged a few words with the police comrade, he followed Nimolan out of the police station.
door.
There is a vast expanse of white between heaven and earth.
It's snowing.
Nimolan raised his face and looked at the vast sky, tears falling from the corners of his eyes.
Ji Moxuan stood beside her, raised his face and looked at the sky, and said, "It's over, don't worry."
"No, it's not over yet," Nimolan said softly, "People on the road to despair must be saved by the person who forces them to go to the road of despair."
"you……"
"I know that I don't count, but I don't want anyone to be unfortunate because of me. I don't want to think about it anymore. The world is black and white. The powerful people are always happier than the people who are at the end of their lives. People who think they are not wrong.
I hate it when I always talk about other people's faults with confidence. Maybe I am an unimportant existence, but no matter how unimportant I am, I still have my own rights and thoughts, and what I think is right will definitely go forward, even if the person who stops me is
You, but not, I love you, it does not mean that my love is cheap submission, Ji Moxuan, I will definitely use my own way to give you justice!" After Nimolan said this, he walked towards the car.
.
Her back was slender and tall, and her long black hair looked extremely beautiful in the falling snow. Many years later, Ji Moxuan still remembered this scene as a rare and stunning memory in his life.
Three days later, Nimolan sat in the visitor's gallery of the detention center waiting.
This has been three consecutive days since she came to the detention center to apply to see the masked man. The masked man refused to meet her in the first two days. I wonder if there will be a good result today.
Finally, the iron door of the detention center opened, and the masked man slowly walked in with one side of his face swollen. Nimolan's injury was not healed, but she stood up happily, took the intercom and said, "You are willing to see me."
Me!"
"Do you have anything else?" The masked man's voice was deep.
Nimo Lan tried his best to smile sincerely: "I'm sorry for making you suffer in there. The main reason I came here today is to know why you kidnapped my husband and me. I know you don't want to mention the past, but please tell me
Me, I want to help you."
"Help? Miss, look at you, I beat you like this, will you forgive me? You must be here to confirm whether I will expose the scandal of the Balik family.
Right? Don’t worry, I won’t tell you. My wife and children are all in your hands, how could I..."
"What?" Nimolan was surprised. She didn't know that the masked man's wife and children were controlled by Ji Moxuan.
"Don't pretend you don't know, miss, you don't need to work so hard. I accept my fate and teach Ji Moxuan once. It's worth sacrificing me. I don't want to see you again." After saying that, the masked man stood up and quickly
and the prison guard left the interview room.
Office of the Chairman of the Balik Group Building.
Ji Moxuan drank a glass of brandy and was about to go into the lounge to rest for a while when the office door suddenly opened.
The two secretaries came in backwards, and Nimolan rushed in straight.
Ji Moxuan frowned: "What's going on?"
"Mr. Ji, Madam insists on coming in, we can't stop her," said a little secretary.
Ji Moxuan's face sank: "Okay, let her in, and you can go out."
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