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"December 2017, 12, at 25:45 a.m., actor Jian Shou committed suicide"

Yin Zhong sat in the car with his back straight and his face solemn, as if after standing in a daze for four hours in the hospital, everything was settled, and all that should be remembered were also remembered.

Let go of everything that should be let go?He closed his eyes and straightened his lips, no longer showing the slightest emotion.

Lin Yu also sat upright by the side, flipping through the web pages on the tablet with his fingers, and at the same time contacted the public relations department to delete the post and ban the account.

In fact, the cause of Jian Shou's death was that they released it themselves. After making a mess, they stopped. It was just a public relations method, and it was a beneficial chaos for them.

The car didn't go to the company, but temporarily diverted back to the old house of Yin's family. After Yin Zhong entered the door, he handed his coat to the nanny and walked up all the way. Lin Yu followed him and closed the door of the study.

Some things are not easy to discuss on the road or in the company. We can only go home and close the door to discuss carefully.

The nanny stood there hesitantly holding her coat, part of the dried blood exuded a frightening smell of blood.

The steps fell on the floor, dull and depressing, Yin Zhong walked to the French window, all the rose branches that had been cut and protruded as far as his eyes could see were unattractive and superfluous.

Yin Zhong looked at it for a while, then walked to the bookshelf, removed the heavy books in the front row, and revealed the carved hidden compartments, with his fingertips running along the lines.

With a "click", the secret compartment was opened. Yin Zhong took out the gun placed in the center, and the feeling of holding the gun in the palm of his hand was cold and fitting, like a general picking up his weapon again.

Lin Yu knew that there was a dark room in the study, which was full of guns and ammunition, but Yin Zhong only took out this one, could it be...

Lin Yu raised his head suddenly: "Mr. Yin!" He was wrong. He thought that Yin Zhong would spend time on the layout, and then mobilize the power of all the branches of the Yin family to take revenge.

But now Yin Zhong obviously wants to solve all the problems by himself without implicating the Yin family, or he can't even wait for the time for the layout.

"Mr. Yin, the people who were able to go to the banquet last night were not ordinary people, and the ones who could kill someone silently without alerting the police... Mr. Yin, we can't be so reckless!"

Lin Yu is in a hurry, otherwise he would not be able to give such straightforward advice to Yin Zhong. He has always known etiquette and advance and retreat, and has never been so out of line.

A sharp wind swept across, and the pitch-black muzzle was aimed at Lin Yu. One second, two seconds, three seconds, "bang" Yin Zhong spit out an onomatopoeia indifferently.

"I underestimated you for two days. Give me all the information tomorrow morning." Then he lightly raised his gun and signaled Lin Yu to leave.

Lin Yu hesitated to speak, but finally shut up and left. When he left Yin's house, Lin Yu took a deep breath, and he realized that things were not as simple as he thought.

Yin Zhong was not just angry, the calmer he acted, the more terrifying he became. After the sharp knife clanged, he had to be baptized with blood.

Yin Zhong will shorten the time limit of the investigation, which is also a harsh criticism of Lin Yu's overstepping. Lin Yu starts again, and he has no time.

Follow the vines and then peel off the cocoon, the process is not easy but not as difficult as imagined, the Yin family has its own network of contacts and information sources.

Yin Zhong stayed in the study room by himself for a long time, and then went back to the bedroom by himself. When he walked to the bed, he paused. There were still two pillows at the head of the bed, which hadn't changed for more than three years.

He straightened his slightly wrinkled neckline, stood neatly in the bathroom, faced the wall, and turned the wrench.

The cold water of this weather was even steaming when it came out, and when it hit the scalp and cheeks, it looked mean and sharp, and it was bitingly cold.

The water spread wantonly on Yin Zhong's face, eyebrows and roots, eyelids and lips, and then dripped down in strands from the tip of the nose and jaw.

Finally, the clothes on his body were all soaked, and they were tightly attached to his skin. His bulging chest heaved slowly, and then became faster and faster, and he was overwhelmed.

Yin Zhong stretched out his hands in front of him, his curved joints couldn't hold water or memories, and the white cuffs dyed dark red faded away with farther and lighter marks.

Yin Chong's nostrils moved. It was the smell of corpses, which was horrible and disgusting, but it was not Jian Shou's, but his own. His rotting speed was too fast.

Hey, he quickly took off his trousers, revealing the weak genitals under the hair, held it with rough palms, and then began to rub it hard.

He called Jian Shou's name in a low voice, and kept moving, but he couldn't get hard until his penis broke and turned red, and he was just hanging half dead between his legs.

A low-pitched laughter suddenly overflowed from his throat, and all he could think of was the scene where he found Jane punctually last night, where the blood was red.

He approached the bathtub step by step, and saw a white leg hanging outside the bathtub, and the rest of his body was completely submerged in the bloody water, red and white like a weird painting.

The distance of less than three meters has never been so long, but Yin Zhong restrained himself perfectly. He watched others scoop up Jian Shou like a doll with a blank face.

This is a broken doll, with cracks and rot everywhere, it seems that it will fall apart completely if it is touched again.

They covered him with a white cloth and carried him to the car on a stretcher. Yin Zhong followed him all the way. Because of the bumps in the car, Jian Shou's hand fell out of the white cloth.

So Yin Zhong kept staring there, four of the five nails were broken, and a small half was stuck in the flesh, and the congestion was a little black and clumped together.

The back of the hand was covered with bruises, and there was a clear bite mark on the tiger's mouth, which was small but deep. The rotting flesh turned out, it should be Jian Shou's own bite.

Yin Zhong finally made the first move, his five fingers got into Jian Shou's and then tightened, his palms were close to those of his and intertwined with his fingers.

It's a pity that Jian Shou's five fingers were too stiff, and Yin Zhong wrapped his other hand around it, but he couldn't make him hold back.

Yin Zhong in the bathroom repeatedly stretched out his fingers and then clenched them into fists. What echoed in his chest seemed to be not a heartbeat, but a low mournful cry, less, less, everything was less.

Yin Zhong was still drenched in cold water. He covered his face with his hands to cover all the ferocious expressions. He couldn't cry, his eyes were like dry deserts, burning to the point of pain.

He didn't know how long he had been in the bathroom, he only knew that when he came out, the sky outside had already darkened, and the heating in the room hadn't been turned on yet.

The empty environment seemed to have accumulated all the cold in winter, and Yin Zhong, who was still dripping with water, fell directly on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

He had a dream, the self in the dream and Jian Shou had known each other for a long time, Jian Shou saved him and Gao Yan, but he tried to test Jian Shou's purpose again and again.

Jian Shou was frightened and ran away, far away from him. When the fire was reported, he thought that Jian Shou was dead, so he never looked for Jian Shou again.

Five years was a miss for him, but it happened to be like reality, Jian Shou signed a contract with his company, and they met again in a hotel.

Yin Zhong remembered that in the real world, he just glanced indifferently at the delirious young man after being given medicine, and then staggered to forget him.

But in the dream, Yin Zhong recognized Jian Shou, he couldn't help hugging him, stroking his cheek as if he was stroking a lost and found treasure.

Taking advantage of the danger, Yin Zhong went to bed with Jian Shou, and the taste of that night was truly ecstasy. Only when the red waves rolled over did he understand what is meant by the enjoyment of life.

But at that time, he didn't know what kind of emotion he had for Jian Shou, was it just a moment of greed or a real affection?

So early the next morning, he let the weak Jian Shou go. He needed time to sort out his thoughts and attitudes, as some things could not be undone once they started.

It simply didn't take long for him to organize, he is a person who knows how to choose the target, so he approached Jian Shou to negotiate terms with him, and he frightened Jian Shou with his arrogance.

Jian Shou felt humiliated and sad, so he walked over and kissed him to comfort him, Yin Zhong was good at beating a stick and giving him a sweet date, but he was more reluctant, he was reluctant to force him.

It's so strange, in reality, I obviously found Jian Shou in order to use Jian Shou as a shield, but Yin Zhong in the dream did so because he really liked Jian Shou.

Such a clear attitude has been thoroughly rooted in Yin Zhong's heart after Jian Shou fell into the water. He likes Jian Shou, so he wants to keep him by his side without any evil purpose.

So they got together, and everything seemed to be back to the right track in reality, but in reality, there was an earth-shaking change. The self in the dream gradually realized that Jian Shou didn't really love him.

He became distressed, he became irritable, he was as sensitive and suspicious as a trapped beast that couldn't find an exit, he circled uneasily in place, but Jian Shou still didn't care about him.

Jian Shou doesn't love him, he doesn't care how late he comes home, and he doesn't care that he smells of other people's inferior perfume.

He just lay obediently under his body, letting him manipulate and humiliate him.

Yin Zhong wanted to wake up the dreaming self, not to be angry with Jian Shou, and not to force Jian Shou to be difficult, but no matter what, he couldn't wake up by himself.

In reality, Yin Zhong fell deeper and deeper in his dream, and the following plot was no longer a sight-seeing from outside, but a personal experience, because this was enough to make him feel heartbroken.

Since when did Jian Shou change?

Or when did Jian Shou stop deliberately pretending to love him?

"So, do you think I'm suitable to be a substitute?"

"No father, no mother, no power, no power, very suitable."

"What if the double dies?"

"That can be regarded as a worthy death."

Yin Zhong suddenly realized that it was from here that everything was exposed?

But that's not the case, Ah Shou.

I love you so much, why am I willing to let you die?

"fraud."

The word "liar" pierced his throat like a sharp sword, so he could no longer defend himself. Yin Zhong is a big liar, he tricked Jian Shou into falling in love with him, and tricked Jian Shou into dying.

How could there be someone more vicious than him in this world?

"Yin Zhong, Yin Zhong, Yin Zhong..."

"You really owe me a lot."

On the wide bed, the drenched man curled up in a corner, the cold night wind kept blowing in through the window, his face was frighteningly pale, his lips were dry and skinny.

He was trembling to the point of convulsions, and he didn't know whether he was shivering from the cold or from fear.

What are you afraid of?The self in the dream always puts Jian Shou into danger again and again, always leaves Jian Shou alone again and again.

Yin Zhong began to roar desperately——

"Don't leave him alone!"

"Don't let him get hurt!"

"Don't let Jane Shou die!"

He was really afraid that he would die, but... Isn't Jian Shou already dead?

In the darkness, Yin Zhong suddenly opened his eyes, the redness in the depths of his eyes was so thick that he was about to bleed!

He wanted to get up but fell back heavily on the bed, his body was hot and cold, his head seemed to be filled with lead, so he stopped struggling and began to recall that absurd dream.

It was as real as if he had lived two lives. Yin Zhong felt that he was really in a daze, and wanted to go back to his dream to save Jian Shou.

But the dream is just a dream, no matter how much you hope, it is impossible to turn it into reality, Yin Zhong gradually wakes up and feels the weight of reality that makes him unable to breathe.

Turning on the bedside lamp, he changed into a new set of clean clothes, it was almost dawn, and there were still many things to do, and he couldn't fall down now.

Lin Yu arrived at the Yin family's old house at eight o'clock in the morning on the 26th. He didn't sleep all night last night. Of course, there were still many people who didn't dare to sleep. After all, the more complicated the matter, the more people would be involved.

Holding the folder and tablet in his arms, he suddenly felt heavy. Yin Zhong and Jane have indeed changed a lot since they stayed together, and now they are back to the beginning overnight...

No, even crazier, more like a wild beast on the verge of getting out of control.

Yin Zhong waited in the study room. Apart from his pale face, Lin Yu put the folder and tablet computer in front of Yin Zhong: "This is what we have investigated so far, and we are still digging deeper over there."

Yin Zhong lowered his eyes and opened the cover. Jian Shou was not doing well after leaving Yin's house, and all kinds of things that made things worse came out.

These Yin Zhong all know that he even took action to solve some people secretly, but if you don't see some things with your own eyes, you can't understand the hardship.

There are various photos in the folder, and various videos in the tablet, most of which are surveillance and studio Reuters, and there is a video from the crew of "Tian Qingming".

Jian Shou played the role of the fifth senior brother in the sect. He was the third male. Jian Shou had fought for this role for a long time, but when he finally got in, the treatment he received was not as good as that of a walk-on.

This photo should have been taken secretly by someone else, but Jian Shou behind him accidentally entered the shot. He was walking towards the lighting team with two reflectors on his shoulders.

The scorching sun shone on his body, Jian Shou rolled up his trouser legs and long sleeves, his legs were covered with strangle marks from wires, and when he came back, he took a lunch box in his hand.

He just squatted down in a corner and ate it whole. He choked and couldn't find a bottle of water. His whole face was flushed with pain and embarrassment.

Jian Shou cherishes this opportunity so much, he can survive all the hardships, and now he just needs someone who can give him water.

He bent down and choked up tears, and wiped his eyes with the back of his hand indiscriminately. After rubbing hard, they turned red like rabbit eyes.

He was just a little sad, such a sudden sense of loneliness.

Yin Zhong curled his fingers, he realized now that he was so harsh on Jian Shou, drove him away in the name of protection, cruelly stopped contacting his work circle, and turned a blind eye to his suffering.

This man named Yin Zhong is really ridiculous. He loves Jian Shou so much that he is going crazy, after Jian Shou died.

So everything becomes hypocritical, the distress is fake, the pain is fake.

Yin Zhong is no longer qualified to say that he loves Jian Shou, because love is also fake.