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"Haven't I made it clear enough? You were the one who colluded with Janeway, and you were the one who planned the robbery. Without '8', would you be brought to a dead end by the police? Your brother died, and the police thought the culprit was arrested. Only by shooting to death can you live until now! Don’t you dare to face the reality? The reality is that when you lost to Jiang Hansheng and the police, Wen Lang’s life was your bargaining chip!”

Immediately afterwards, Qi Yan bent his knees and slammed into her little fu, the severe pain made her speechless for a short time.Qi Yan pressed on top of her, looking down at her, "You think I won't kill you?"

There was a tingling pain in her hair, Zhou Jin looked up to μ, dripping with cold sweat, and the eyes she met with him gradually blurred.

Afterwards, a sneer smirked at the corner of Zhou Jin's mouth, and he said intermittently: "Does self-blame make you very painful?"

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The two people's eyes collided, and they faced each other silently.

The atmosphere became more and more tense, and for a moment, Zhou Jin almost thought that Qi Yan was about to lose control and reveal his original ugly appearance.

But in the next second, he suddenly smiled, a smile without warmth.

"I agree, I agree." Under Zhou Jin's puzzled gaze, Qi Yan covered his mouth, nodded toμ indiscriminately, and smiled, "However, Police Officer Zhou... only those with a conscience will feel pain. stuff, I don't have one."

His eyes are strange.

"So the one who bears the pain is not me, but Wen Lang."

Qi Yan smiled and said: "You can also understand that family members are a very contradictory existence. You love him very much, but sometimes, you will hate him by everyone."

He still loves Wen Lang, without a doubt, because besides Qi Zhen, Wen Lang is his only family member in this world.

But they were originally Yixiu's twin brothers, and Wen Lang got too many things from him.

When Wen Lang found him in Huaiguang, he was hiding in a dirty and muddy alley with his knees tucked up, looking at the discarded newspapers on the ground, the reporters criticized him, and the crowd spit everywhere, accusing the serial murderer of his evil deeds word by word .

He was driven out by the whole world, abandoned by the whole world.

Wen Lang got out of the luxury car, wearing the suit he wore during the concert, standing in the light shining brightly, looking at him from afar.

At that moment, Qi Yan believed that he was born to commit crimes, because when he saw Wen Lang and rolled his eyes, he knew how to use the weakness of human nature to make him suffer.

Qi Yan rushed over and hugged Wen Lang tightly, his dirty and stench were all stained on Wen Lang's neat clothes.

On the ground, the figures of the two merged into one again.

Qi Yan cried and complained: "Brother, why did you come to pick me up?"

He heard Wen Lang's reply full of self-blame: "Ah Yan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"I did something wrong, please help me, don't you? Please help me..."

Wen Lang couldn't see his eyes, so he didn't know that he couldn't even shed tears.

Wen Lang just hugged him blindly, and promised: "Brother is here, don't be afraid."

……

"My brother Xun is stupid, isn't he?" Qi Yan commented, "He just cleaned up everything for me so obediently."

Zhou Jin thought, how could Wen Lang, who was able to find Chen Li to take the blame for Qi Yan when he was more than ten years old, and played tricks on Huaiguang's police, prosecutors, and law, how could he be stupid?

Wen Lang is very smart, maybe he knew that Qi Yan was fooling him, but the guilt made him choose to be blind.

Qi Yan made him feel indebted, and felt that everything he owns now is a sin. He shared everything about himself with Qi Yan, and was even willing to exchange death for Qi Yan's new life.

Qi Yan ridiculed Wen Lang's "kindness" because he didn't have those things;

At the same time, he αi longed for Wen Lang's "kindness", because he didn't have those things.

"Do you think I seek revenge from Jiang Hansheng because of self-blame?" Qi Yan said lazily, "My brother died willingly for me, and I accept everything he bestowed on me. Responsibility? Wen Lang's life or death is up to me to decide, Professor Jiang has taken away my rights, and he has to pay for it."

All his actions are centered on "self", extremely cruel and cold.

Qi Yan's s0u fingers swept up from Zhou Jin's face, and entered her toμ hair.

"Officer Zhou, do you think you can make me cry like a child if you just provoke me? If you want to break a person's psychological defense, you need to understand him first."

With a blurred smile in his eyes, he looked at her carefully and said, "Look, I understand you a little bit now, you are a girl, so subconsciously I thought that I would suffer from self-blame, because you have the same Let me guess—I heard from Zhan Wei that Zhou Chuan chose to go on missions on '8·17' to celebrate his lovely sister's birthday..."

Zhou Jin trembled visibly.

This made Qi Yan uncontrollably excited.

He is obsessed with the frightened appearance of women, especially women in red dresses, bright and dazzling like roses, pitiful and beautiful, arousing men's endless possession.

Possession to the limit is destruction, and the petals must be crushed severely, so as to prevent her from belonging to others.

Qi Yan held Zhou Jin's face, couldn't help but kissed her on the lips, and said, "Baby, will you suffer from self-blame?"

She struggled with all her strength to move her legs and feet, trying to kill the person in front of her, but the more she struggled, the tighter the nylon rope became.

She raised her neck and roared, "Don't touch me!"

"This is unbearable? What about the momentum just now!"

Zhou Jin bit his s0u finger fiercely with her tent mouth, and her throat let out an angry whimper like a beast.

Qi Yan was not afraid of pain, a little tear dripped down his back, he knew that Zhou Jin was crying, so he laughed instead.

He strangled Zhou Jin's neck in awe, forcing her to let go of her mouth, the craziness accumulated in her eyes became more and more intense.

Qi Yan's voice was soft and fast, "But I admit, you made me a little angry just now, because you said something right. Five years ago, I did lose to Jiang Hansheng. He made me lose my brother."

Zhou Jin was gasping for breath, the light in front of her eyes was distorted and blurred.

Gradually, she lost consciousness.

Soon, Qi Yansong kαi her, whispered in her ear, and said word by word: "But he also suffered a lot. He once publicly mocked me on TV that I called myself an artist. I can’t agree so far, Police Officer Zhou, would you like to appreciate my masterpiece from back then?”

It was difficult for Zhou Jin to react sharply for the time being, her ears were buzzing, and the trauma caused by the car accident prevented her from exerting too much strength.

It hurts.

All she can do is be patient.

Zhou Jin heard the sound of Qi Yan's footsteps gradually going away, and soon approached gradually.

Soon, she saw a white curtain slowly hanging down on the small stage, and the beam of light cast a faint image on the curtain.

Qi Yan sat next to her, his eyes were bright, his s0u rested on his chin, he didn't look at the screen, but focused on Zhou Jin.

Zhou Jin was not interested in his "masterpiece", she kept her toμ down, forced her consciousness, and thought about how to deal with Qi Yan.

She originally prepared a short knife for self-defense, which was placed on the belt under the group, but it has disappeared.