Returning on a Snowy Night [Martial Arts]

After Ye Jin shook off his pursuers, he groped down the mountain in the dark. He found a medical clinic and sneaked in, hid in it and dug out the arrow with a dagger, and treated the wound briefly.

In the next few days, he hid in the warehouse while recuperating, while thinking about the next action.

Although he boasted that Haikou would find out the truth in front of that person, Ye Jin was not good at investigating cases, even if he tried to think about it, he couldn't figure out the whole story, and he couldn't help but feel very distressed.

He had lived an ordinary and peaceful life for more than [-] years. Even after practicing martial arts, Ye Jin still regarded himself as a commoner in his heart. In his opinion, martial arts were only tools for self-defense and helping others, and never He regarded himself as a person in the Jianghu, but now he was involved in the muddy water of the Jianghu in such a muddle-headed way.

Three days later, Ye Jin's internal injuries recovered slightly, so he decided to leave here.He left some money in the treasury, and stole a piece of clothes from the master's house to put on. Before Ye Jin was shattered by Murong Xiu's palm, the clothes on his chest were shattered. It is convenient to apply medicine, but it is inconvenient to walk outside. .

When Ye Jin left the clinic, he didn't dare to walk on the main road, and only chose to walk on remote paths.It was already late at night, and the streets were sparsely populated, but no one noticed him.

Ye Jin walked aimlessly for a while, feeling very confused, not knowing where to go next: You can't go to the sales home, and the man's pursuer doesn't know where he is, so he can't implicate the principal and the children; It's the same with friends, now that I'm panicked like a bereaved dog, it's better not to cause trouble for them.

Thinking about it this way, the sky and the earth are big, and there is no corner where he can shelter, and he can't help but feel sad.

In the early morning of the next day, Ye Jin came to an empty pool, intending to clean up the wound.

He took off the gauze on his chest, and his outline was clearly reflected in a pool mirror. Suddenly, Ye Jin noticed a series of slender scars on his chest, and he took a closer look. It was... nails scratched on it The scratches he made - he stayed in the dimly lit warehouse for the past few days, and he didn't dare to turn on the lamp. He wrapped up the wound and applied medicine in the dark, but he didn't notice these marks until today.

Ye Jin felt a bang in his head, and a slightly blurred picture suddenly flashed in front of his eyes: a scarred and disheveled girl struggled and screamed in his arms, her expression was very painful, and her slender fingers scratched down on his chest There are many scratches, and I am... naked - unexpectedly... Is it me?

Ye Jin felt the blood all over his body rushing to his head, he couldn't stop trembling, and looked at his hand, it seemed that the sinful hand could still feel the soft and warm touch after piercing into the human body...

Ye Jin thought of the hideous wound on the girl's body that seemed to be plowed out with his fingers, couldn't help but put his hands on his head and hit the ground hard a few times, then fell powerlessly to the ground.

Ah, he thought vaguely: what else is there that he doesn't understand... everything is clear, he is the murderer who brutally killed the girl.

No wonder that person looked at him with the kind of eyes that wished to tear him apart. He must have found out at that time, but he actually said that he wanted to find out the truth... Hehe... It's so ridiculous, murderer Talk about finding out the truth!

Ye Jin was lying on the ground crying and laughing, the huge fear and guilt almost killed him on the spot, he desperately put his head on the ground, trying to find a crack in the ground so that he could get in and escape this terrible reality , but all in vain.