Chapter 172

"Xiangze!"

Yin's mother, who was still restrained, completely disintegrated at the moment of seeing the visitor. She was excited to stand up to meet her, but the two guards behind Yin xiangze stopped the woman.

Relatives should not have any physical contact with the death penalty.

Yin Qinghuan got up and stepped forward, put her arm around Yin's mother's shoulder and took her back to her original position.

There was a table between them and the criminals, waiting for the guards to leave the room. Yin's mother looked at her son sitting directly opposite and sobbed in a low voice.

I had a lot of words to say, but at the moment I saw him, I couldn't say anything. Besides crying, there was no other way to express the deep feeling of a mother about to lose her son.

The cry of Yin's mother is immune to Yin Qinghuan.

On the other hand, the man in the prison clothes of the condemned man could not change his face and remain indifferent when he saw his mother's heartache.

Oh, it's really heartless and ungrateful.

Yin xiangze's eyes glared at the weeping woman, her thin lips pursed gently, and her pupils covered with a layer of profundity. But for a moment, he turned his eyes to Yin Qinghuan, silent smile.

"Give me the last ride?"

The man's voice was hoarse, like a dry desert, Yin's mother was even more uncomfortable.

And Yin Qinghuan dark eyes light, do not respond.

She didn't intend to talk to the man more than half a word. She patted Yin's mother on the back and comforted her.

However, no matter how much she said, she couldn't resist Yin xiangze's saying --

"Mom, you go out. I don't want to see you cry again for the last time."

In the end, the mother didn't want her son to see her weak crying side, so she hid her face and left the room.

Yin Qinghuan also expected to be like this. When he wanted to get up and go out, the man suddenly said, "I have something to tell you."

"That's all I have to say last time."

Her cold tone does not take the slightest temperature, this kind of place, she does not want to come again in this life.

"I don't want to know when I found out you were giovano."

Her action stops, Ying Mou tiny lift, Mou bottom delimits a wipe Lengran.

Yin Qinghuan sat back to her original position, looking straight at the man.

Seeing that she sat down and was willing to listen to him, Yin xiangze's lips seemed to have an arc.

However, in addition to silence, there is only silence.

He did not speak again, and she was patient and calm.

As time went by, Yin Qinghuan lost his last patience and turned his head away from his eyes. "Have you seen enough?"

Yin xiangze's smile arc is getting deeper and deeper. If you can, I really want time to be still.

But his life is coming to an end.

"I can't see enough of it."

To her, it was not pleasant at all. If she stayed here to listen to his nonsense, she would pity the man facing death penalty. After three days, there would be no more yin xiangze in the world.

"When did you know I was giovano?"

From the man's eyes, she could see that he knew her identity for a long time.

In fact, when you think about it carefully, Yin xiangze asked her to get close to Qi Yanshang at first, and then she was not allowed to have any relationship with Qi Yanshang I'm afraid this change is not without cause.

"The day the Qiao family claimed the body, you were caught in the rain and came back sick. That night, you have been crying for pain, and you have been calling Qi Yanshang's name. " Yin xiangze's words enunciation is very slow, seems to want to let the woman in front of her recall that night.

His brown and black pupils staring at Yin Qinghuan, suddenly chuckle out of the sound, the voice in women's ears, extremely harsh.

"Qi Yanshang, help me..."

Yin xiangze's voice is very light and soft. She deliberately imitates her voice that night. If someone else is there at the moment, I'm afraid that I can't help shivering.

The woman's face did not change, but the hands hanging under the table were intertwined and pinched tightly with ten fingers.

In fact, he knew that she was Qiao Yunuo at that time.

Qi Yanshang, save me

No one knows more than Yin xiangze what this means.

On the night of Qiao Yunuo's death, when the suffocation surrounded her, her last words were: Qi Yanshang, save me

"Since you knew I was giovano, you should understand what I wanted to do."

Knowing that danger is around, Yin xiangze is still reckless, even more Waiting for the police to catch him. Why?

Yin xiangze lip side smile deep a few minutes, looking at the suspicion in her eyes, he thin lips micro lift, "I only know, you are still alive, good."

It's good you're alive.

Yin Qinghuan's eyes trembled slightly, crossing a trace of different emotions. This tightly squeezed hand suddenly released, looking at the man close at hand, unable to distinguish his words, in the end, a little bit true, a little fake.He was the one who killed her, and he was the one who wanted her to live.

Maybe she shouldn't be here today.

This time, she got up and left, and the man didn't want to stay. Just when the guard opened the door, Yin xiangze looked at the thin figure and opened his thin lips: "do you remember where we first met?"

Yin Qinghuan stopped but didn't look back. Wu Zishen's eyes sank. The first meeting with Yin xiangze

"Did you forget?"

I don't know why, when he said these three words, she always felt different.

The woman side head, slowly enunciate: "dinner, isn't it?"

Qiao Yunuo returned from her studies abroad. Qiao's father held a dinner party for her and invited all the famous people in Fengcheng to introduce her to each other.

That was the first time she met Yin xiangze.

But obviously, her answer, did not get the man's response.

Until she left, the world is only silent, Yin xiangze suddenly hook hook lip corner.

Forget it. It's OK.

That memory, after all, only belongs to him.

……

On the same day, Yin's mother and daughter returned home, Yin's mother was bedridden.

Yin xiangze It's just two days.

After all, it's not a good time for huaichu to make preparations in advance.

"No funeral. No one will come."

There is no such need for a heinous death penalty funeral.

Hearing her words, Chu Huai nodded, thinking of everything from simple, low-key processing.

At this time, the housekeeper came downstairs and asked tentatively, "Miss, the room where the gentleman lived before still has a study..."

"Study Clean up again, put his things in the room, lock the door, and don't come in again

The family, all the memory of Yin xiangze, are sealed into a room, a long time, no one will remember.

After hearing this, the housekeeper went to the study to clean up, and chuhuai also went to help. After all, there are no other servants in the Yin family now, so they can only do everything by themselves.

Open the desk cabinet, in addition to some books and documents, chuhuai also saw a letter fell out of the book.

There was no word on the outside of the envelope. I didn't know who it was for, and it had not been opened.

"What's the matter?"

Yin Qinghuan into the study, see Chu Huai back to her, bending in front of the desk do not know what to look at.

"Here is a letter. Would you like to see it?"

Chu Huai turned and handed her the white envelope.