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Chapter 372 If beauty is a sin

 Han Baoer suffers from body dysmorphia phobia and cannot tolerate any deformities on her body, but at this time, those baby handprints kept appearing on her body, like birthmarks.

She scratched desperately, screamed in pain, and tried hysterically to dig out the baby's fingerprints.

It's a pity that those baby handprints did not disappear until she passed out.

Blood slid down her flawless skin, and the bruised Han Baoer fell in the middle of the room. The wounds all over her body made her look a little scary.

After Han Baoer fainted, Li Zheng, who was bewitched by her imp, also fainted.

At the same time, the black phone vibrated slightly, but Chen Ge did not look at it for the time being. He wanted to kill the other person present before the police arrived.

Qiu Meng, whose arms were broken by a hammer, seemed like a lamb being slaughtered. He was much stronger than Chen Ge, but his actual combat experience was far inferior to Chen Ge.

"Do you have anything else to say?" Chen Ge looked at Qiu Meng and had a headache. It would be great if Zhang Ya was here. He could take out Qiu Meng's soul silently without worrying about exposing his trump card.

The overall situation was decided, Qiu Meng collapsed to the ground, looking at Han Baoer in the distance with complicated eyes.

"She was the one who was hurt first. If you knew her previous experiences, you would definitely agree with every word she said."

"Then tell me, what has she experienced before?" Chen Ge was still quite curious about Han Baoer.

"She has lived with her mother since she was a child. She is like one of those little ghosts lying on the ground, clinging to that vicious woman."

"She is a living person, but others except her always treat her as a commodity."

"Beauty has become a sin. It is an indescribable despair. It is the world that is wrong. She is just desperate and wants to resist."

There were footsteps outside the corridor, and the police arrived.

Chen Ge no longer wasted time. He tried to communicate with Xu Yin and asked if there was any way to make him forget what happened that night while preserving Qiu Meng's life.

Xu Yin obviously misunderstood what Chen Ge meant. He pressed Qiu Meng's head with both hands. The wound on his arm opened and bright red blood seeped into Qiu Meng's body.

The eyes were bloodshot and red. Just when Chen Ge was worried that Qiu Meng's eyes were about to burst, his eyes lost color and he fainted.

Xu Yin seemed to have robbed something from Qiu Meng's mind, and there was a faint trace of blood in his missing heart.

"The key to becoming a red-coat has something to do with being a living person? What exactly is missing in Xu Yin's heart?"

The security door was hit, and Chen Ge knew in his heart that the police had arrived.

He put away all the ghosts, chose a comfortable position and "fainted" on the ground, and began to think about how to deal with the next cross-examination.

"Quick! Someone is injured! Call an ambulance!"

The police's voice rang in his ears, and Chen Ge felt his body being moved. He squinted and glanced, and all the police from the Criminal Investigation Team of the Municipal Branch rushed over. This gave him a sense of security that he had not seen for a long time.

Han Baoer and Qiu Meng both fainted, and Li Zheng didn't know when they would wake up. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Chen Ge decisively started to pretend to be fainted.

After not having a good rest for several days, Chen Ge fell asleep directly after being sent to the ambulance.

After entering the hospital, the doctor checked his and Li Zheng's bodies and found that they were not abnormal. Instead, Han Baoer and Qiu Meng were sent to the emergency room.

Lying on the bed, Chen Ge didn't forget to secretly set an alarm clock for himself, and then fell into a deep sleep.

At around seven o'clock in the morning, the alarm clock rang, and Chen Ge stretched out. He had not slept so comfortably for a long time.

He opened the quilt and looked to both sides. Li Zheng had left and he was the only one in the ward.

"Li Zheng was confused by Han Baoer last night, so he probably doesn't know what happened next." Chen Ge stood up and checked the backpack on the bedside table. The repeater and comic books were there, but the skull-crushing hammer was missing.

He hurriedly got dressed, picked up his bag and walked out of the ward.

"Are you awake?" The person standing guard at the door of the ward was Old Wei, who had accompanied him to the Living Coffin Village: "The identity of the murderer has been determined. Li Zheng has put the blame on you alone. I'm afraid you will have to go to the hospital again in a few days.

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"All the credit goes to me?" Chen Ge smiled: "I'm so sorry, please ask, is there a reward for this case?"

"You are also a boss after all, and you are thinking about the bounty every day. Can honor be measured in money?" Old Wei felt that there was something wrong with Chen Ge's idea: "Come with me, Captain Yan and the others are in the special care ward downstairs.

It just so happens that he also has something to ask you."

Chen Ge followed Lao Wei downstairs and saw police guarding outside a certain ward from a distance.

After obtaining consent, Old Wei asked Chen Ge to go in alone.

There was something wrong with the atmosphere, but in broad daylight, Chen Ge didn't think he would encounter any danger.

Pushing the door open, there was only one bed in the ward. Qiu Meng was lying on the bed with a ventilator. The doctor was explaining the situation to Captain Yan. They had tried their best, but they still couldn't wake up Qiu Meng.

Seeing Chen Ge come in, Captain Yan asked the doctor to go out first, and then closed the door of the ward.

"Captain Yan, Old Wei said you were looking for me?" Chen Ge glanced at Qiu Meng on the hospital bed. His head, arms and one leg were all wrapped in gauze and plaster. He looked very miserable.

"Is this yours?" Captain Yan pulled out a terrifying and ferocious sledgehammer with both hands from the cabinet next to him, with a seal attached to the hammer's head.

"Although it looks scary, it's actually just a prop in my haunted house."

"Tips?" Captain Yan used both hands to hold the handle of the hammer steady: "We identified Qiu Meng's injuries, including muscle tears and multiple comminuted fractures. Without timely treatment, he will have to lie in bed for the rest of his life."

"He was the one who made the move first. You can ask Li Zheng about this. I was just acting in self-defense." Chen Ge looked like he was upright and not afraid of the shadow. Captain Yan looked helpless.

"I know you did nothing wrong, but sometimes I hope you can take a more rational approach, such as calling me as soon as you have a clue and waiting for us to come and provide support." Captain Yan tore off the skull-crushing hammer.

The seal: "Now both the accomplice and the principal are seriously injured, and no evidence can be collected. If used by someone with intentions, it will have a bad impact on you."

He returned the skull-crushing hammer to Chen Ge and whispered: "Put it in your backpack and don't let anyone find it when you go out. This thing of yours is a controlled item in every aspect. It's best not to take it outside in the future."

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"clear."

"Okay, you go find Lao Wei and Li Zheng, they still need your cooperation to make a transcript."

After coming out of the ward, Chen Ge recalled every word Captain Yan said. He really couldn't connect Captain Yan with the president of the Ghost Story Association.

"Maybe I guessed wrong."


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