Muchuan and Xiang Wan

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"Star..." The impeller murmured.

"Yes, your social identity is just a celebrity with entertainment attributes. You know better than me. The existence of a celebrity in public memory. It won't take long for everyone to forget you. Those of your wife fans, girlfriend fans, They will have new idols, there will be more handsome idol stars than you, attracting their attention, they will throw you out of Jiuxiaoyun... The only place you exist is just criminal files, criminal files of public security organs. "

"And we, everyone you hate, will live happily, we will marry and have children, our story will continue, we will have children and grandchildren, even if we die, we will be sacrificed every year. Bye. We have no big ending. Because, our story will never end."

The impeller is motionless.

Like a silkworm wrapped in a quilt, weak and tired.

"U disk, the password is...skgmefhom9432."

His eyes gradually lost their minds.

"You have courage, just take a look... take a look..."

Quiet in the ward.

For a while, there was no sound.

Looking at the impeller late.

"I still have something to ask you."

The impeller did not answer, as if it had never been heard.

"Impeller, don't pretend to die." Xiang Wan's eyes were a little red.

At this moment, she was not so comfortable, and her nose was even a little sore.

"People like you won't die so easily. Don't run away, there are many things..."

There is still no sound from the impeller.

Xiang Wan's brows were cruel, and even though his heart was as uncomfortable as having been slashed with thousands of dollars, he still didn't forget his responsibility at this time.

"First, why did the Skyfury abandon you because of your poor performance in the zombie case?"

"Second, do you know who the re-selected executor of Skywrath is?"

"Third, why does Tian Nu organization care about and understand so many Cui Ming, Bai Muchuan, Xie Wanwan, and even my past? What personal relationship do we have with people in this organization?"

"Fourth, where is Xie Wanwan's child?"

"Fifth, is your mother still alive? Where is she? And your dad Wei Gang, you... hope he can send you the last trip?"

"Sixth, sixth, I think about it, what else to ask you..."

The brain is running fast, and when talking about this all the time, the brain is actually a bit chaotic.

"...Actually." The impeller said suddenly, his voice barely audible.

He was startled, and stood up and bent down, leaning his ears closer to him.

The closed eyes of the impeller never opened again, but murmured quietly: "My mother...died a long time ago. Before she died, she didn't remember me, drugs, don't touch it, don't touch it...My dad didn't give it away. Anyway, I can't send him on the road."

bits and pieces.

Piecemeal.

Listening hard to night.

But he didn't dare to interrupt.

The impeller said hardly: "Xie Wanwan, the child is dead, he was born, he died. The photo is, fake, out of PS, like Xie Wanwan, P came out... Ha ha... ha ha ha... No, can it look like that? She looks different from before."

Xiang Wan: "..."

Yes indeed!

Why didn't I think of it?

It is the similarity between the photo and Xie Wanwan, the impact is too great.

Especially for Xie Wanwan. She knew there was a child. When she saw the child's photo, the whole person was crazy. Where would she think about her past and current self? Even if I think of this, I think... no matter how the knife is moved, the basis of the five senses is the same.

This is where the impeller is powerful.

He accurately grasped Xie Wanwan's psychology.

The psychology of a mother.

That innocent child, Xie Wanwan has always owed something.

Xiang Wan: "You are so cruel. But you are so powerful. So, I can't figure it out. Why do you, a person with criminal talents, give up to you? Even if the zombie fails, there is another chance, They shouldn't give up on you... Besides, the zombie case is not a complete failure. Although it didn't achieve your original purpose, the impact is also big enough."

The impeller did not move.

I will not speak for a while.

Scared late.

She raised her hand and shivered toward the nose of the impeller...

"I'm not dead." The impeller said suddenly, and he pulled his hands back towards the night.

The impeller's throat snored like a sputum stuck in it, and the usual magnetic sound became dumb.

"Not them, give me up, it's me, give up, they."

Ok?

Xiang Wan stared at him suspiciously.

In order to hear him clearly, she was very close to him at this time.

It was so close that I could see every hair on his face.

"Why would you give them up?"

The impeller blinked, but couldn't open, and said vaguely: "...the people I want to kill, they don't kill. The people I don't kill, they want to kill."

Is it because of different ideas?

Xiang Wan: "Who are you going to kill? Who are they going to kill?"

The consciousness of the impeller gradually faded.

Without clear intellectual support, he didn't speak too hard.

"Bai Muchuan, always late."

"..."

Who is going to kill someone?

Xiang Wan was full of doubts.

"They are going to kill Bai Muchuan, or are you going to kill Bai Muchuan? Are they going to kill me, or..."

No, it's not the impeller who wants to kill her.

That is--

Xiang Wan was surprised, and was about to ask, just listen to the impeller murmur: "Mr. Xiang..."

"Ok?"

"...Emperor Palace, not me. The first time I saw you, the first time, in the video, Cui Ming has been monitoring you, renting a house, school, dropping out of school, also him, intentionally."

Spy on her?

Monitoring on doors and windows?

Xiang Wan's hair stood up, and he thought of the things in school again.

"Cui Ming has been killing me at that time, why didn't you kill me?"

She asked, but the impeller didn't answer.

He seems unable to think and communicate with him.

He remembered his past life in his mind, thinking about his unwillingness and pain, he could not hear what Xiangyue was saying.

"Can you tell me. Qin Shu, how did you die?"

"..." Xiang Wan was speechless.

Ask again.

Ask again.

She couldn't answer.

The impeller does not need her answer.

He was immersed in his already scattered thoughts, like a wandering soul, no longer under his control, and said goodbye to this body at the last moment.

"To teacher...you...write me...to...the finale, okay?"

"Impeller?" Xiang Wan looked at his thirsty lips.

"Please... please..." His consciousness was even less clear.

"Impeller?" Xiang Wan gently called him, "Why care about this?"

"...No one, loved me... let...everybody, hate me..."

Xiang Wan looked at his increasingly pale face and sighed.

"Impeller, you are too stubborn to live. You are, Cui Ming is, Meng Chi is, and even Cheng Zheng is... What is it? Wrestling, pain, crawling, you can continue to walk. A fairy tale Broken, there are other things to imagine...I was not happy when I was a child, but I believe I have the ability to be happy. Bai Muchuan was not happy when he was a child, but he can still live up to today with integrity."

Speaking of which, Xiang Xiang sighed deeply.

"People! Hatred is born. Love, but it is to learn. Do you understand?"

silent.

No one answered.

There was no trace of dullness in the room.

The person lying in front of the bed no longer responded.

It turned out that the impeller insisted on asking her to come in, not only to say those things, but also to beg her to write herself into the finale of "Murdering the Male God". Like Qin Shu, she became a criminal genius, hated, and also People admire that one day they will become a character in the film and television works, and there will be a young and handsome person to play him... instead of being killed by a woman who missed him like the real ending, just the most inconspicuous in the story supporting role.

This is a lonely child.

A child who has been a puppet since childhood.

He needs to pay attention and needs love, but he is controlled to grow up, and he can't live for a lifetime.

At this point, it is finally free.

...

Doctors and nurses poured into the ward.

Bai Muchuan, Cheng Zheng, Ding Yifan and others also came in.

The medical staff made the last effort for the impeller inspection.

However, a straight line on the ECG monitor never wavered.

The doctor straightened his waist and shook his head at Bai Muchuan.

"went."

Bai Muchuan nodded without moving.

Everyone stared at the man on the bed, and there was no sound for a long time.

The nurse silently removed the tubes from him, and the instruments that kept him alive for so long are now no longer needed.

It can be said that what the impeller does is full of evil, and death is not a pity.

But human beings are naturally compassionate towards the same kind.

Even if he is an unforgiving person, he is dead, all the past is over.

His evil will be forever sealed in the criminal file for reference by the latecomers, but his fate...after all, they were firmly bound with them.

A debris flow nineteen years ago, a special school full of sin.

These two stories, or accidents... have caused countless people's fate and tragedy, and are also the original crimes of this case.

They are like dominoes, one after another, one falls, the others fall with it...

"To the teacher!"

Ding Yifan took the lead in breaking the silence.

"What did the impeller tell you?"

Everyone is very curious.

Looking at Bai Muchuan towards the night.

After a moment of hesitation, she silently handed over her phone.

Pass it to him.

"Go back and look again."

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It's even better today~

Well, that's all.

The writing is a bit heavy, and life is impermanent. Life is actually a process of choice. I wish that the little fairies who watched Mu Chuan Xiang Wan each have the ability to love and be loved, to become a strong, independent self, and happiness.

Finally, don’t forget to take the monthly pass.