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Because I was diagnosed with schizophrenia, which is a very special case for the court, so I was released on bail before they discussed my sentence.

Maybe they didn't put me in a mental hospital because Uncle Li was my guardian!

"Dongzi, I'm going back to school tomorrow, please watch over me, don't let Shougan throw things on my bed." I nestled casually on the sofa, and took out the small jewelry box I took out of the room Play around.

At this time, the school has been open for three days. . .

"Are you coming back to school tomorrow?" Dongzi looked very surprised, but what made me even more surprised was that I could hear the anxiety in his words, "Ningning, why don't you go back to school later, anyway, these few days are too late. Nothing important."

I frowned, dissatisfied with "Dongzi, what do you mean? Do you not want me to go back to school?"

"No!" He replied quickly, almost without hesitation, "Ningning, you were tired there a few days ago, I think you should rest for a few more days, Ningning, don't forget that you still have stomach problems... "

My expression eased a lot, "Then...Okay! I will go back to school in a few days, please remember to take notes for me...Really, I have been recuperating recently, my stomach problem has been cured long ago... Dongzi, don't babble like a grandma, okay, okay, I'll hang up first."

Looking at the phone with a black screen, I pursed my lips.

Why do you always feel that something is wrong?

Shaking my head, I was too lazy to think about it. I walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at a figure on the opposite side through the gap in the curtains. I frowned slightly, then put on my coat and went out.

I deliberately walked in a remote alley, and as I expected, a young man blocked my way. Looking at the familiar face on the opposite side, I smiled triumphantly, "Brother Yan!"

As soon as the words fell, I was punched in the face, and then the young man spat at me, "Who the hell is your brother!"

There were bursts of pain on my face, I lowered my head and said no more.

He went up and kicked my leg, cursing, "You promised me something? And killing people, killing people, do you want to die? Do it so often...you get caught but no one will give you Take the blame! You murderer, lunatic, are you worthy of my brother?"

"I... I didn't..." Tears rolled in the eyes, and my heart was sour and wronged.

"Fake it!" He waved his hand and was about to punch again, but I grabbed it.

"Don't bully Ningning, I did everything." I stared at him impatiently, "I'm being watched by the police now, don't follow me!"

The young man suddenly pushed away a few steps, "You are so fucking smart!"

"You'd better leave this city for me." I didn't bother to talk to him, turned around and turned out of the alley.

"What a lunatic, why? Afraid that I would tell the truth to the police..." His resentful voice faintly disappeared into the alley.

What the young people don't know is that I am not afraid of my ugliness being exposed. For me, those so-called cruel behaviors come from my love, and I don't think I am wrong!

Looking at the suddenly widened road in front of me, I stretched comfortably, and suddenly seemed to feel something, turned around and looked at the door of the convenience store next door, and there was a man standing there.

He was wearing a camouflage outfit, with a handsome and clean shaved crew cut, and a little thumb-sized scar at the corner of his eye. Although he looked very tired, he looked much more indifferent than before.

I grinned in surprise, ran forward, and stood in front of him, covering his muscular chest with my palms almost cautiously, "... Sir!"

There was a trace of tenderness on the stiff face, he took my hand and held it in his hand, "Let's go!"

The gentle and refined man around me fascinated me, and I couldn't help calling out a certain word in my heart, "Dad?"

I felt that his body was stunned for a moment, and when I looked up carefully, what was printed in my eyes was his doting smile when he turned his head back, "Huh?"

"It's nothing." I returned him with a brighter smile, and my steps became easier. "By the way, why is sir here? Are you following me?"

"Hmm." He just asked jokingly, but he admitted it without hesitation.

I opened my mouth wide in surprise, "Then you saw it just now?"

He held my hand tightly, with a flash of struggle in his eyes, "Don't worry, I won't send you in without evidence."

An indescribable feeling of warmth flowed through my heart, I covered my beating chest, and looked at him curiously, "Sir, don't you want to know who that person is?"

"Does sir know Dr. Yan Yangchun? An excellent doctor who went abroad for postgraduate studies and then worked in a city hospital. He was imprisoned ten years ago because of a brutal serial murder case." I didn't wait for sir to answer, and continued, "He is The kind doctor I met, I lived in his house for a period of time after my father and the others disappeared. Doctor Yan is seven years older than brother Yan and me. He is very gentle and good at taking care of us. Well, he gave People feel like beautiful angels accompanying God, so quiet, gentle, and sunny..."

"But!" My expression became much darker, "He brutally killed 23 women and dissected their bodies. They were all his patients..."

"I remember that the case caused a sensation all over the country at that time. Although it was said that the prisoner was caught, the police could only detain him as a criminal suspect in a prison for serious criminals because there was no conclusive evidence. However, the court finally decided on the sentence. , Sentence him to death." Sir looked at me indifferently, and stretched out his broad palm to cover my hair.

"Sir?" I looked suspiciously.

But he stopped the words I wanted to continue, and showed a slight smile, "Go home!"

I froze for a moment, then nodded heavily, "Yeah."

Sir, does he know that he is tolerating a demon? !