After hearing Mu Qian's words, Cheng Ye was quiet for a moment and then suddenly smiled.
"I was just a suspect in the morning, but now I'm the definite murderer, right?"
Mu Qian leaned against the guardrail by the river, raised her eyebrows lazily, and raised the phone in her hand at him.
A moment later, his cell phone rang. Cheng Ye lowered his head and saw that it was her who had sent him a video.
When he opened the video, he saw a surveillance picture, in which there was a large truck and his own figure flashing past.
This scene should have been familiar to him, but from this third perspective, it seemed a bit subtle.
"It was the things that fell from the truck that affected her, causing her to drive into the river, and by such a coincidence, you were at the scene." Mu Qian said, "So, are you still prepared to argue?"
Cheng Ye put away his phone and shrugged, "If this counts as evidence, the police would have come to arrest me long ago."
"You are right." Mu Qian said, "The police indeed have no evidence to arrest you, but I am not a policeman and I don't need evidence. As long as I identify you as the murderer, then I will do whatever it takes to avenge her."
Cheng Ye suddenly turned around and looked around him, spreading his hands, "What are you going to do? You asked me here to get rid of me?"
Mu Qian stared at him for a while, then suddenly turned away and squatted on the ground in pain.
Cheng Ye still stood there, staring at her for a while, then stepped forward and asked, "Are you okay?"
He probably knew how much pain she was feeling.
On this day, she lost her best friend, and drank so much wine in such a strong wind, it would not be easy for anyone.
Mu Qian chuckled softly, "A person who killed my friend...come and care about me, okay...this position is a bit embarrassing..."
Cheng Ye originally wanted to stretch out his hand to help her, but when he heard her words, he suddenly retracted his hand and just stood leaning against the guardrail. After a pause, he said: "I know you hate me, but I have nothing to do with your friends."
No grievances, I just..."
At this point, he seemed to realize something and did not say any more.
Mu Qian suddenly raised her head and looked at him, "Then tell me, who is the person behind the scenes? Who is it?"
She rarely had such a stern look on her face, her eyes were full of red bloodshot eyes, and there was clearly moisture in her eyes, but no tears fell.
"You know the answer." Cheng Ye said, "I don't know."
Mu Qian sneered again, "You just obeyed orders, you didn't know anything... But you just took other people's lives so easily! To you, this is a very small thing.
It's something that makes you find something interesting, but have you ever thought about what the person whose life you took away means to others?"
"This is not the scope of my consideration." Cheng Ye said.
Mu Qian was quiet for a moment, then suddenly stretched out her hand to wipe her eyes and smiled, "Yes, no one cares, except me. But if I care, who does it matter to me?"
After saying this, she suddenly stood up, walked straight to Cheng Ye, stretched out her hand to hold him, "Well, you always just collect money to do things, I give you money, you act again, and you kill me too."
Kill him."
Cheng Ye's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly withdrew his hand and looked at Mu Qian coldly, "Are you crazy?"
"No, that's not right...Yes, I'm crazy." Mu Qian suddenly took two steps back, "I still want to avenge her, how could I just die like this?"
She was a little incoherent and stepped back until she tripped over the bench behind her and fell to the ground.
This fall caused all the tears that had accumulated in her eyes to fall out. Mu Qian could no longer restrain herself, covering her face and letting the tears roll down.
"But she is already dead, so what's the use of taking revenge..." she said, "No more, I finally have nothing..."
After saying this, she finally choked with sobs and buried her head in tears.
Amidst the howling wind, her shrill and desperate cries unexpectedly spread far, far away...
Cheng Ye stood nearby, listening to her miserable cries. After a moment of silence, he finally took off his coat and put it on her thin body.
Except for her hair, which was messy and flying in the wind, her whole body was trembling slightly.
Touching her shoulders, Cheng Ye was silent for a moment and finally said in a low voice: "I'm sorry."
Mu Qian kept her head buried and cried for a long time before finally raising her head and looking at him with misty eyes, "Tell me...who it is, who it is...who wants her to die..."
Cheng Ye looked at her eyes and nose that were red from crying and said nothing.
"I have nothing left..." she said, "I don't have a father, and my mother doesn't want me, so she left me alone in Tongcheng... When I was seventeen years old, I fell in love with a man, but he was completely
The earth deceived me... I was driven abroad, and I gave birth to his child alone, but that child... also left... I have lost everything, I only have her... but even she is gone.
, even she left... Why do you do this to me? Why do you have to do this to me? "
Mu Qian cried, reaching out and grabbing his arm, "Tell me, tell me who wants her to die..."
Cheng Ye paused, and finally just said: "I really don't know."
With tears in her eyes, Mu Qian stared at him for a while, then suddenly reached out her hand to wipe away her tears, pushed him away and stood up, "Okay, forget it if you don't know... forget it..."
As she spoke, she walked towards the direction where her car was parked.
After taking a few steps, she suddenly turned back to look at him, "Cheng Ye, I will work hard to survive... Please live well until I find out who is behind it."
Hearing her words, Cheng Ye's expression suddenly changed slightly.
There is something in her words.
She probably wanted him to die, but she was also afraid that he would die before she found out who was behind it.
But how could he die suddenly and inexplicably?
unless……
Before Cheng Ye could think about it, Mu Qian had already turned around, got on the car and left here without stopping.
The car drove all the way to the hospital. Mu Qian was lost in thought in the quiet and warm space, without saying a word.
The driver didn't ask her anything and drove quietly.
It wasn't until the car slowly stopped that she gradually came back to her senses. She looked up and saw that she was back in the hospital.
The hospital entrance was quiet and deserted late at night, with only a few street lamps standing, casting dim light.
The dim light illuminated a tall and slender figure.
He must have been waiting for a long time, as his whole body was filled with the cool breath of the cold night.
But he just stood there quietly, not impatient or impatient, looking quietly in the direction where she was.