The golden retriever seems to have passed away recently and has not changed much.
Xie Qingran looked at the corpses lying around and closed his eyes.
Strong anger welled up in her heart, and she wished she could pull out Yan Yuan's soul to vent her anger and make him pay the price for what he had done.
But not yet.
You need to keep him for a while longer.
He has not confessed the sins of those two children!
The lives of so many small animals all ended up here, and the police officer who was accustomed to seeing ups and downs couldn't help but be frightened.
They were planning to find someone to transport all the corpses away and cremate them together.
In fact, there are some animals here that look like they have owners at first glance, some have pigtails, some are wearing small clothes, some are chubby and round...
At first glance, it looks like he was well-raised.
However, there is not so much time to help them find their owners.
The next day, when the animal carcasses were about to be taken away, a car suddenly drove up and a man in a suit walked hurriedly out of the car.
"What do you do?" He was stopped.
White hair appeared on the man's head, his brows were tired and anxious, "I heard that many animal carcasses were found here, so I wanted to come and see if there are any of mine..."
At this point, he couldn't even speak anymore.
Xie Qingran came over, she glanced at the man, and then said to the policeman, "Let him come over."
The man was released and thanked Xie Qingran profusely.
Xie Qingran said no, and saw the man running all the way over.
He looked to be in his thirties or forties, and his back was full of heaviness.
Xie Qingran slowly followed behind.
The police officer who came here specially this time was the policewoman who was chatting with Xie Qingran. She saw this strange man being brought over by Xie Qingran. After the man rushed over, she walked over and just asked Xie Qingran if she knew him. She heard on the other end
There were unbearable cries of grief.
The two people rushed over together.
The man was holding a dog and crying in an imageless manner, and his clean and tidy suit was stained with mud and blood.
The dog he was holding was very familiar to Xie Qingran.
It's that golden retriever.
Gentle and kind, he resembles a well-informed old man.
Have a tolerant and gentle attitude toward the world.
Xie Qingran suddenly let the golden retriever out and stretched out his hand as if unintentionally. In fact, he gently touched the golden retriever's head.
The golden retriever's ears can still hear, and it recognizes the owner's voice and subconsciously passes by.
Xie Qingran followed behind, taking the policewoman sister with him.
The people nearby who were sorting out the animal carcasses were startled by this sudden situation and looked at the man.
The man hugged the golden retriever and burst into tears.
The policewoman went over, patted his shoulder, and sighed softly.
After a while, the man gradually calmed down, and when he looked at the injuries on the golden retriever's body and the two empty eyes, he still couldn't help crying.
"Gold has been with me for twelve years."
His voice was hoarse, and he hugged his dog, which was like a family member, and asked, "Who killed it?"
It is obvious that Jin Zi is already an old person among dogs, and he never hurts people. Why is he still treated like this?
The man could not imagine what kind of torture Jin Zi suffered before he died.