Quick Wear: Surprise! She's targeting La again!

"What are you talking about?" Lin Ye looked incredulous. He stretched out his hand and approached, "Linlin, are you still asleep? That's why you're talking nonsense..."

He Xuan slapped the hand on her face away and said angrily: "I am very sober and know what I am talking about."

Lin Ye ignored He Xuan's resistance and hugged her tightly, "No, I don't want to break up..."

His voice was a little hoarse, even with a hint of crying, and you couldn't tell it unless you listened carefully.

"Okay...then tell me, what did you do on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

After a long silence, Lin Ye did not answer her directly. Instead, he changed the subject and continued to beg her while hugging her: "Don't... don't leave me. I only have Linlin..."

"Don't talk about anything else. If you don't answer me, this matter is not over." She just refused to listen and was determined to fight him to the end.

“Heh…” Lin Ye sneered, pushed He Xuan away, pinched her chin with one hand, and said in a cold voice: “Linlin, are you really going to do this?”

Lin Ye's expression suddenly changed, and he was full of hostility, which made He Xuan unable to help but back off, and her momentum weakened a lot.

"not me……"

He Xuan was forced to swallow her words before she could finish.

Lin Ye kissed her without any tenderness. The retaliatory kiss made He Xuan breathless.

After a long while, he loosened his lips, sorted out the emotions in his eyes, gently stroked her face, and said apologetically: "Sorry, I scared Linlin again."

He bent down and rested his head on her forehead, and said helplessly: "Linlin... I didn't mess around with other women. I passed by the overpass that day and saw a high school student commit suicide. He died."

Seeing He Xuan was silent, he continued: "You know, I like to watch the fun, so I watched for a while..."

After hearing this, He Xuan seemed to have the answer in her mind.

Lin Ye was at the crime scene at the time...

He Xuan asked him in a trembling voice: "Do you still want to say that you picked up this bouquet of flowers?"

"Well... I thought it was very beautiful and looked a lot like the flowers Linlin packed, so I picked it up."

Lin Ye lowered his eyes and looked at the pitiful bouquet of flowers on the ground. He squatted down and carefully picked up the bouquet on the ground. He also picked up the petals scattered on the ground one by one, as if he was picking up treasures.

He had clearly promised to treat her to a big meal when she passed the exam, so how could he commit suicide? She just couldn't believe that Xu Xin would die.

Lin Ye looked at He Xuan squatting on the ground crying, feeling inexplicably irritated.

Is it necessary to cry like this for someone you don't even know well, or even a stranger?

If he died, would she cry for him like this?

It's time to end this game...

Lin Ye looked at the bouquet of flowers in his hand, as if he had made a great decision.

Finally decided to destroy all the flowers.

It was this bouquet of flowers that aroused Linlin’s suspicion.

Lin Ye's slender fingers peeled off the petals one by one and scattered them all over the ground.

【Ding————Trigger the plot.】

[The trigger item "Bouquet" has been found, please take back the bouquet. ]

bouquet?

He Xuan looked up at the flowers in his hand, which were about to be ruined.

She shouted anxiously: "Lin Ye, stop!"

As she said that, she rushed over and tried to snatch the flower from his hand.

Before he could touch it, Lin Ye turned his body sideways and crushed the last flower.

[Ding——The bouquet has been destroyed, the triggering condition failed.]

destroyed?

Failed……

He Xuan squatted on the ground in pain, tears streaming down her face.

[Host, don't be sad, there is still a flower. 】

He Xuan was overjoyed: [There is another one? Where is it? ]

【The white rose in the police station. 】

As physical evidence at the crime scene, the flower will undoubtedly be preserved.

But she had no way of reaching it.

But He Xuan didn't care about that at the moment. She just left Lin Ye and ran to the police station.

[Host, pay attention to your character, you are a blind man. ]

[I've already been discovered, why should I pretend? ]

[Having said that, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, I still suggest that the host pretend to be blind. ]

Not long after, Lin Ye chased out, "Linlin!"

"Don't follow me, we've broken up!"

“I don’t agree.” Lin Ye slowly approached, stopped at a distance of half a meter, and looked at her eagerly, “Linlin, I love you, I can’t live without you. If even you want to abandon me, then there is no point for me to live…”

As he said that, he picked up the knife and put it against his neck, instantly leaving a bloody mark.

I give in. Threatening her with his own life, this ancient legend of suicide for love might actually happen. After all, his father is a complete love-brained man.

"Okay, put the knife down." He Xuan had a headache and thought for a while before saying, "Give me another three days. After three days, I will tell you the answer."

The answer is obvious, she will break up again...

Three days later was the day Wei Zhe was executed by firing squad, and also the day she left.

Hearing that there was still room for recovery, Lin Ye seemed to have found the light again. He hugged He Xuan excitedly and smiled brightly.

Never mind, let him be happy for a while.

He Xuan hugged him back, enjoying the tenderness of the moment.

With Lin Ye's help, He Xuan successfully arrived at the police station.

"Linlin, what are you doing at the police station?" Lin Ye asked her.

"It's none of your business, go have fun."

He Xuan pushed him away, sat on the chair, and dialed Guan Jin's number.

Soon, Guan Jin came and pulled out the chair opposite her and sat down. "Miss Li, is there anything I can help you with?"

"I have some new discoveries about the White Rose murder case."

Lin Ye, who was standing behind her, suddenly pulled out the chair beside him and sat down next to her, propping his head up and looking at her intently.

He Xuan ignored Lin Ye's gaze and continued, "On September 29th, which is the 15th day of the eighth lunar month, the Mid-Autumn Festival, there was a case of a high school student jumping off a bridge to commit suicide. I know something about it."

Guan Jin was somewhat shocked, but did not show it. He said in a gentle tone, "The case has been ruled as suicide. Miss Li, do you have any clues to provide?"

He Xuan shook her head. "I don't know if it's a clue, but I can give an answer to the white rose at the crime scene. So, can you let me touch the flower?"

"Yes, but the flowers have withered. Can you tell, Miss Li?"

"It's okay..." She didn't touch the petals, but just looked at the gentian.

Soon, Guan Jin obtained consent from the other side and allowed He Xuan to touch the flower.

It is difficult to see the original appearance of the withered flowers.

He Xuan touched carefully...

[Ding————The triggering conditions have been met, and can be traced back to August 15th! ]

Great, it worked!

He Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

By touching it, He Xuan could conclude that this flower...

It was indeed she who gave it to Xu Xin.

"I wrapped this flower for Xu Xin. The stem is 14 centimeters long, and the right angle is cut in half. This is my usual habit when wrapping flowers. So, this white rose has nothing to do with the murderer."

As for why one of them got mixed in, it was probably because she was wrapping the flowers that day and it blocked her view. Plus, lisianthus and white roses are very similar, so it was inevitable that she would make a mistake.

With He Xuan's answer, Guan Jin reported to his superiors, and Xu Xin's case was ultimately classified as suicide.

Sufficient evidence indicated that Xu Xin committed suicide, and the white roses at the scene were from He Xuan's hand, so the suspicion of homicide was completely ruled out.

He Xuan returned home and locked herself in her room.

No matter how Lin Ye knocked or shouted, she just wouldn't open the door.

"Lin Ye, I want to calm down tonight, you should go back to your room and sleep..."

"it is good……"

Lin Ye withdrew his hand from the door, curled his fingers, and finally dropped his hand. He turned around, leaned his back against the door, and slowly slid down to sit on the ground.

She planned to just stand guard at the door like this, and he would never leave her side again...

He Xuan in the room covered her face and cried quietly, feeling extremely condemned by her conscience.

She protected Lin Ye and the murderer...