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When Mu Yungui received the call, he was talking to his grandfather at Cheng's house.

Mr. Cheng has only two children, the eldest son Cheng Feng and the younger daughter Cheng Qing.

The youngest daughter, Cheng Qing, fell in love with Mu Hejun when she was young. She insisted on marrying him despite her parents' opposition and later gave birth to Mu Yungui.

Cheng Qing has always been gentle and delicate, and treats people around her very well.

After discovering that Mu Hejun had cheated on her before marriage and had raised a child outside who was older than Mu Yungui, she fell ill.

In the end, he was too sad and depressed to commit suicide.

Mr. Cheng has experienced the death of many people, and his health is not as good as before.

He patted Mu Yungui's hand and said, "Kid, you are not a child anymore. Do you have a girl you like?"

Facing his beloved grandfather who loved him, Mu Yungui said helplessly:

"Grandpa, you're talking about this again."

Mr. Cheng laughed:

"You have a cold face all day long and you don't say a word. You ignore the girls your aunt introduced to you. I'm really worried that you will be single for the rest of your life."

Mu Yungui smiled bitterly and was about to say something when his cell phone suddenly rang.

It's an unfamiliar local number.

He never answers unfamiliar calls, so Mu Yungui hung up decisively.

But within a few seconds, the phone rang again.

"Maybe there's something urgent going on." Old Master Cheng guessed.

Mu Yungui walked to the side and answered the call.

"Mu Yun returns."

A familiar voice came from the other side, speaking in a leisurely tone, "Abandoned building in Mingting Community, remember to come quickly~"

Before Mu Yungui could say anything, the caller hung up.

Mingting Community is an abandoned real estate project.

The next second, a picture was received.

It’s a picture of Shi Qing holding a knife!

The background is an abandoned building.

Mu Yungui's pupils shrank slightly, and a strong sense of uneasiness rose instantly.

Without paying any attention to Mr. Cheng's worried look, he ran out the door almost immediately.

Cheng Ling, who was talking to her mother in the living room, looked at his flustered back in surprise.

"I've never seen my cousin so anxious. Did something happen?"

Mother Cheng pushed her and said, "Go and take a look."

Cheng Ling ran out, panting: "Cousin, what happened that's so urgent?"

Mu Yungui got in the car and said very quickly: "Qingqing is in trouble."

Hearing this, Cheng Ling quickly got into the car: "I'll go with you."

The car shot out as swiftly as an arrow.

Mu Yungui's hands tightly gripped the steering wheel, his knuckles turning white from the force. His eyes were fixed on the front, his lips were tightly pursed, and the corners of his lips trembled unconsciously.

An anxious and panicky atmosphere continued to rise in the car.

Cheng Ling looked at the rapidly receding scene outside the window and felt almost cold all over.

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As soon as he arrived at Mingting Community, Mu Yungui unbuckled his seat belt, pushed open the car door, and ran towards a row of dull buildings.

The next second, the phone rang suddenly.

In less than two seconds, Mu Yungui answered: "Where is Qingqing!"

"You're late, Mu Yungui."

Mu Xiuming smiled frivolously and lazily, then leaned his head out from the building in front of him and waved in a very affectionate manner.

Seeing him, Mu Yungui's eyes focused and he jumped up several steps.

When he ran to the third floor, what came into view was a girl lying in a pool of blood.

His pupils shrank sharply, his eye sockets widened, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly unconsciously.

Shi Qing's hair was disheveled on her pale face, her eyes were closed, and she was as silent as a fragile and broken doll.

The broken blood beads kept falling along her wrist, plop, dab, and drip onto the cold concrete floor.

The blood flowed down from the wrist to the body, staining the down jacket into a messy, eerie red.

A small knife on the right hand side was shining coldly and ferociously.

Sticky and bloody.

"Qingqing!"

His mind was blank and the world was spinning. Mu Yungui staggered a few steps and knelt on the dusty concrete floor. He tremblingly took the unresponsive girl into his arms.

"Qingqing, wake up..."

The trembling fingers carefully touched Shi Qing's cold cheek.

She is usually cold and aloof.

"Qingqing...please don't scare me, okay..."

His voice became more trembling.

The girl in his arms seemed to be asleep and could not hear any of his pleas.

The strong smell of blood choked his nose. Mu Yungui looked at her shattered wrist helplessly. His fingers trembled and he finally covered it, trying to stop the blood from flowing out.

"Qingqing, please wake up soon...I will never be angry with you again...please don't leave me..."

"……OK……"

His throat gradually choked, his heart seemed to be squeezed tightly, and breathing became difficult. He could no longer hold on, so he bent down and lowered his head to press tightly against Shi Qing's face.

"Qingqing..."

The tears finally fell in big drops, hitting the girl's lifeless face.

Cheng Ling caught up a step slower and suddenly saw this scene.

Mu Yungui seemed to have his spine completely broken, and he helplessly held the cooling corpse beneath him.

The familiar girl closed her eyes and remained indifferent no matter how he called her.

It seemed as if a shrill whistle sounded in my ears, sometimes far away and sometimes close.

Cheng Ling felt a huge sense of emptiness engulfing her, her vision became blurred, and the world turned into a trance of blood and white.

The girl was carried into the car with a pale face, Mu Xiuming smiled while being shackled, Mu Yungui's wolf-like scarlet eyes...

It was like a ridiculous dream.

Both real and fake, fake and real.

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Mu Xiuming confessed all the motives for his crimes without reservation, but he kept the reason why Shi Qing helped him a secret.

He did not reveal anything about Shi Qing's motive for suicide.

Just leave everyone with an ambiguous sentence:

"This is the last thing I promised her."

Mu Yungui beat him on the spot, but was stopped by the staff. He struggled hard, his eyes ferocious as if he wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

Mu Xiuming was not angry but laughed, "Mu Yungui, do you feel this scene is familiar?"

Looking at Mu Yungui who was dragged out, he laughed crazily and arrogantly, which seemed inexplicably terrifying in the small interrogation room.

Finally, the doctor announced that the patient could not be rescued in time due to excessive blood loss.

The long-standing feeling of panic in Cheng Ling's heart suddenly subsided.

The tragedy that I subconsciously feared and worried about still happened.

The girl she wanted to protect with all her heart was gone.

He left this world in a cruel way, for no one knew the reason.

It was also in the hospital that Cheng Ling met Shi Qing's brother for the first time.

It was a face that was totally inconsistent with the name, with gloomy and fierce eyes, and a prominent scar that stretched from the brow bone to the earlobe.

Like an ugly and scary centipede.

For a moment, she found it difficult to connect the gentle brother Qingqing mentioned with the man in front of her.

After all, judging from the temperament, it doesn't seem like they are describing the same person.

However, when he saw Qingqing lying lifeless on the hospital bed, the man cried.

His eyes were red, his expression was distorted, and uncontrollable tears rolled down from the twitching muscles on his face, just like a roller coaster.

Her vision was blocked by the thick curtain of water. She bit her lower lip tightly and looked at the girl on the bed again.

Qingqing, look.

Your brother cried so ugly.

Qingqing, please get up and take a look...