Muchuan and Xiang Wan

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what!

A long cry!

The body is falling fast, falling...

There is no end to the abyss, surrounded by cold darkness.

Invisible.

Can't see anything.

There is a sad wind in my ears, as if there are thousands of ghosts and ghosts screaming!

The creepy space is full of despair...

Gradually, it became clear before Xiangye's eyes.

She saw a broken face, her flesh moaned vaguely,

A pair of eyes, but very clear, staring at her, crying, tears washing the flesh on his face, terrible...

However, she could see those eyes, but could not see the person...

The roots of her hairs stood up, she was sweating, she wanted to cry, she wanted to leave, she wanted to struggle... but she was helpless.

Is this coming to hell?

Is this what **** looks like?

Bai Muchuan, save me!

Bai Muchuan, save me!

Xiang Wan shouted in his heart, but silently.

Suddenly, her whole body suddenly floated to the darkness, farther and farther away from those eyes...

The man waved his hands and roared loudly.

"Save me...save me...please...save me..."

The shouting cry was accompanied by a heart-breaking cry, and the screen suddenly changed to the scene of the annual meeting...

The crying man turned into poisonous orchid.

She begged her and asked her to forgive her...

She said that she couldn't stand it. The cyber violence was too horrible. Every word of those people was a murderous knife, stabbing her to grieve pain...

Xiang Wan wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be blocked.

Someone choked her throat...

Don't let her shout!

She struggled violently and the whole person was shaking!

"Beep beep... beep beep... beep beep..."

The boring sound of the alarm clock will rescue Xiang night from the quagmire of nightmares.

"Ah! Yeah..." She opened her eyes suddenly.

It was just dawning, and a thick winter fog shrouded outside the window...

It turned out to be a dream.

It’s just a dream.

Exhale to the night,

I slept too much last night, and my brain was a little trance.

She stared blankly at Bai Muchuan who was sleeping beside her.

He breathed well and slept soundly.

Xiang Wan carefully picked up the phone, turned off the alarm clock, and suddenly frowned.

There are many unread messages on the phone.

Towards the night, mechanically and gently slide the screen away, and the first message appeared, from Hu Bandao, sent more than an hour ago.

"I didn't expect her to think so..."

"If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't ignore her when she came to me yesterday. At least... I wouldn't be so indifferent to her."

Are men so hypocritical?

Talk about it, don’t talk about it, don’t talk about it, isn’t it good?

Xiang Wan thought of this in a dizzy brain, and suddenly reacted—

wrong.

What is "unthinkable"?

Her sleepy mind was sober for a moment.

"What are you talking about..."

Hu Bandao returned almost in seconds: "She is dead!"

she was?

Xiangwan thought of the dream, the poisonous orchid in that dream, and the heavenly spirits were all chilling.

When she gathered the quilt, she wrapped herself in the warmth of the quilt. As soon as she wanted to reply to the news, her waist was crushed by a horizontal arm.

The arm slowly increased its strength, pulling her into a fiery arms.

Turned back to the night, facing Bai Muchuan's eyes.

"I woke you up?"

"Why don't you sleep more?" he asked back.

"I..." Xiang Wan moved his lips and silently reached the phone in front of him.

Then, in front of him, sent a message to ask Hu Bandao.

"You mean poisonous orchid?"

Between Xiang Wan and Hu Bandao, no one else can be involved.

Therefore, her question was immediately confirmed.

"Yes. I really didn't expect that she would be so vulnerable..."

Hu Bandao said that Durantuo committed suicide.

From the window of the 18th floor of the Dynasty Building, it jumped down.

He was summoned by the police this morning and asked to assist in the investigation. At this time, he just came out of the criminal investigation team.

"..."

died.

Committed suicide.

Xiang Wan grabbed the corner by hand.

Feeling heavy, but don't know what to say.

A woman who killed her without any relatives and for no reason, died.

Without that nightmare, there might not be such an imbalance.

But when she woke up, she had just seen Durando in her dream.

Her painful eyes.

With tears like blood, staring at her tightly...

Scream, cry, cry.

Xiang Wan was cold all over, leaning against the bed for a while without moving, until Bai Muchuan took her over, covered it with a quilt, kissed her forehead again, and said some comfort...the sad feeling, it was paralyzed With nerves, she could not recover from this shock.

"Don't blame yourself!" Bai Muchuan hugged her tightly.

"I just dreamed of her." Xiang Ye shook a little, leaning closer to him, "You said, would it really be... an accident?"

Her eyes flickered.

What did the words that didn't say mean, probably only Bai Muchuan would understand.

He pondered, grabbing the phone across her body, "I understand the situation!"

He will be stuffed into the quilt to call Qi Canghai.

Unfortunately, Qi Canghai received the news last night and went to the scene as soon as possible.

The deceased died from falling at high altitude. When 120 arrived, there were no vital signs. The preliminary investigation results showed that the deceased had consumed a lot of alcohol before his death, and had sent several messages to his boyfriend. He first urged him to "Come here, I want you to come and accompany me immediately". After being rejected by the boyfriend, the deceased said "If you can't come today, then wait for me to collect the body!"

The deceased boyfriend said that although she knew her personality was strong, she didn't expect him to think about it, so she ignored it...

The case is still under investigation, and the specific situation needs to be further verified.

However, the deceased was in a state of drunkenness, and the possibility of committing suicide by falling into the building was extremely high.

This is Qi Canghai's answer to Bai Muchuan.

Unofficial official answer!

There was a slight discrepancy between the "suicide" that cut the nail with Hu Bandao.

But Hu Bandao is the "boyfriend" in Qi Canghai's mouth. From his point of view, the stupid personality Duanduo sent such a message, and then committed suicide without contradiction.

Xiang Wan was startled, turning his head to look at Bai Muchuan, "Will there be any difference in a corpse if a person jumps from the upstairs, falls and falls, or is pushed downstairs?"

Bai Muchuan fixed his gaze, "as far as I know, there is basically no difference."

"?" Xiang Wan was stunned.

This is different from some detective stories she has seen.

Bai Muchuan grabbed her shoulders, "The final result, you also need to consider other evidence to consider... For example, the deceased's life activities, very important!"

"Pre-life activities?"

"Yes. For example, traces of on-site investigations, footprints of the deceased or suspects, traces of fighting? Also, does the deceased have suicidal motives, has he left a suicide note... is there an enemy, is there a possibility of homicide? Surveillance and eyewitness testimony...etc., these are the basis for judging the cause of death. Specific circumstances, specific analysis."

"..." Xiang Wan sighed silently, "I thought an autopsy would lead to a conclusion."

“Don’t deify the forensic technique. In practical cases, it’s easy to distinguish between a death from a fall and a dead body after death. It is difficult to tell whether the victim jumped downstairs or was pushed downstairs by himself. Direct judgment."

"Oh!" Xiang Wan slowly leaned her head on Bai Muchuan's shoulder.

He didn't speak, hugged her, put on the quilt, and covered each other.

On the morning of the twelfth lunar month, it was a bit cold.

The two were silent for a while, and looked up at night, "What do you want to have for breakfast?"

Bai Muchuan squinted slightly, looked at her for a while, and smiled.

"What do you want to eat, I'll make it?"

Xiang Wan pouted her lips, "I don't believe you will do it. You, lie down for a while, let me go!"

Such a cold day, leaving the bed in the morning, every minute feels crazy.

Bai Muchuan rarely took a rest today. Originally, she wanted to hug her and enjoy the warm blanket more, but she insisted on getting up to make breakfast, he still did not stop.

"I like to eat what you make."

"Really?" Xiang Wan smiled and frowned.

"Of course." Bai Muchuan raised his lips. "If you don't do it, you won't be able to speak!"

"You!" Xiang Wan pressed on his tall nose bridge and slowly climbed up, "Wait!"

Bai Muchuan looked at her smiling face, pulled her over again, and kissed a few bites together, before she let go and let her go.

...

In the kitchen, the early morning symphony sounded pots and pans.

The smell of food slowly spread out.

Xiang Wan was intoxicated in his own world, and did not know that the online world has once again set off a storm--

As long as a person pays the price of his life, what he once did, no matter how clumsy, seems to be forgiven.

Poison orchid flower.

A young web author who was only 22 years old, under the double blow of public opinion attacks and broken relationships, was unbearable. He jumped from the 18th floor and ended his young life.

Such an accident is humiliating and worth chewing after a meal.

So, the news of her suicide quickly grabbed the hot news...

In the web circle, it was spread quickly.

"Hu Bandao's ex-girlfriend..."

"The rival of Mu Er's girl friend..."

Such an identity and what happened before Durando caused her death, which triggered widespread public opinion and different social thinking.

Some people think that Hu Bandao and Xiang Gongzi are extremely cold-blooded. One splits his leg and breaks up actively, leaving no room for girls; one launches public opinion attacks for small things, and does not give the other party a chance to breathe... they all lead to poison blue A murderer of death.

Even, some people call them directly-the executioner without a knife.

These moral people are artificial, as long as she gives her a little humanity and tolerance, she will not die.

but,

Some people think this is a forced moral abduction.

Did Hu Bandao say that he shouldn’t be held responsible for this matter late in the matter...

No one should be responsible for the death of another person. Unless, she intentionally murdered!

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