Shen Simiao hugs Rong Yan tightly. She doesn't allow anyone to get close to him! She seems to be guarding her last thing.

In the night, the sadness of her eyes shines in everyone's heart.

Do your best to defend!

There are tears wrapped in the blood on her face dripping down, drop by drop hit the ground, quietly into the blood.

Shen Simiao holds Rong Yan all over his body, and sits in the blood of the place, crying silently.

The expression on her face was writhed in pain. Her whole body trembled with grief, as if a gust of wind could blow her down.

Why do you want to let all the people around her leave her one by one?

The people present, surprised and shocked, looked at the woman who couldn't even make a sound, sitting in the dark night and crying silently.

The saddest thing is that she should roar out, but she can't make any sound.

But the sad look on her face, in this night, reflected in everyone's eyes.

The most silent sadness is the most heartrending.

Xiaohe walked over, squatted in front of her and said, "Miss Shen, the deceased is gone. Don't be too sad. Will you give him to the medical staff?"

He stretched out his hand to pick up Rong Yan. Shen Simiao suddenly raised his eyes and glared at him. His cold eyes shot at him and scared Xiaohe.

His outstretched hand froze. He glanced at the man not far away, then withdrew his hand.

After collecting evidence at the scene, the police came up to Shen Simiao, squatted down and asked, "Miss, would you please go back with us and tell us what happened?"

He looked at the man in Shen Simiao's arms and said, "we're going to take this man back to collect evidence. Would you please cooperate?"

Shen Simiao holds Rong Yan and sits with her head down. Her expression is cold. She doesn't seem to see or hear what people say in front of her.

The man frowned and raised his hand to take away the man in her arms.

But hear a voice behind: "I come."

Rong Jingxing came to him, his dark eyes staring at her dirty face, and her hands holding Rong Yan tightly.

There was a flash of emotion at the bottom of his eyes, and then he quickly regained his composure: "Simiao, give him to me?"

Shen Simiao hugged her more tightly, as if Rong Yan would not leave her as long as he hugged her tightly!

Rong Jingxing's eyes fell on her hands full of blood.

The man thought deeply and made a calm voice: "think deeply, be obedient! I know Yan'er better than you. He loves to be clean and face. He needs to take a bath, change clothes and go clean. "

Shen Simiao droops his head and listens without expression. Tears fall on Rong Yan's face.

Rong Jingxing raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face and said, "he must not like you so much. Don't let him worry, OK? Give him to me and I'll help him sort it out. I'm his uncle. He should be very happy to come home with me. "

Uncle? Home?

It's rare for him to remember that he is uncle Rong Yan!

In that case, where on earth did he find those ghosts and ghosts! Let Yan die here!

Shen Simiao suddenly releases Rong Yan, and then holds Rong Jingxing's collar. She stares at the man angrily!

Her eyes full of questioning, and strong hatred, almost made the man who had always been calm.

The next second, someone took the opportunity to take away Rong Yan.

Then a pull her up from the ground, cold handcuffs fell on Shen Simiao wrist!

There was a cold voice: "Miss Shen, as one of the parties, we have the right to take you to understand the process!"

Shen Simiao is pulled to the police car step by step. She looks back at the man behind her, and then smiles coldly.

That one eye, enough to make that indomitable man, can't help but shoulder hair tremble.

If someone can't read her eyes, he must.

Some hate, although she did not say, but already deep in the heart!

At that moment, she hated him!

Rong Jingxing should have chased him, but the next second, the sharp pain hit him. The overwhelming pressure made him breathless and unable to move!

Two in the morning.

Shen Simiao was taken to the police station. At 2:30 in the morning, Rong Yan died. The news of her imprisonment spread in Haicheng.

At three o'clock in the morning, the police found a nearly paralyzed and vegetative person in the residential area where Rong Yan died. It is said that it was Rong Jingxing's private villa.

At 3:30 in the morning, the man Shen Simiao stabbed in the villa died.

At the police station, she explained what happened at night, clearly and in detail, and declared that she was self-defense.

Originally, she was no longer interested in these, but she promised Rong Yan that she would be happy and live. She could not break her promise!

She'll go out and ask the man why! Why do things have to get to this point?Is it her fault or his?

Therefore, she actively cooperated with the investigation all night and said everything in detail!

At seven thirty in the morning, she was acquitted.

At that time, the story about Rong Yan's death had already spread in Haicheng.

Outside already surrounded by inside three outside three reporters, Yao Lele got the news early in the morning, not at ease to find over, anxiously waiting outside.

Before Shen Simiao stepped out of the gate, he saw the man walking in the corridor.

Seeing him seemed to remind her of last night's tragedy!

Shen Simiao stood in the same place, clenched his hands, trying to restrain his body trembling with anger!

Until the man stood in front of her, hoarse call her: "think misty."

Voice color restraint, full of heartache.

It can be heard in Shen Simiao's ears, but it is very harsh!

The next second, she raised her hand and clapped it on his face again!

Clear fingerprints, instant burst up in the man's cheek!

Rong Jingxing stood still and said: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault!"

He looked at the coldness of her eyes, it was like looking at a stranger.

At that moment, Rong Jingxing was afraid of becoming a stranger with her!

So, he grabbed her shoulder and said over and over again: "Rong Yan's death has nothing to do with me. He is my little nephew. He has been around me since childhood. I won't do this to him!"

Shen Simiao suddenly raised his hand and waved away his hand. He stepped back and raised his hand to tell him: Although you are not the murderer, what's the difference between you and the murderer? Rong Jinshan, I found it in your villa! You tell me, why do you hide his secret?

If it wasn't for finding the whereabouts of rongjinshan in his place, how could Rongyan go there and call her in the middle of the night!

In the end, he died on the spot!

What makes Shen Simiao most incomprehensible is that he knew the trace of this key clue early in the morning. Why didn't he confess?

He frowned and said: "he has no face..."

She raised her hand to interrupt, and said: since you know that he is no different from a useless person, why is he hiding? Is it to lead me to chase? It's just that you never thought that someone would make use of this people's Congress to kill Rong Yan in front of your door!

Shen Simiao asked again: before last night, did you want to take the initiative to hand over rongjinshan? If you hand it over earlier, how can others take advantage of it?

Later she looked at him, laughing and crying, laughing at his own stupidity, crying Rong Yan's stupidity!

Rong Jingxing looked at her eyes silent and heart death, only feel ten thousand arrows through the heart, but so!