He is the murderer

Su Jun stared deadly at Su Ju who was standing opposite him, and slowly stood up from the side of the bed. Su Jun, who had stood up straight, was half a head taller than Su Ju. The gray clothes he wore were even thinner than the thin one, as if it only took a gust of wind for Su Jun to fall to the ground in an instant.

This action continued for a long time without even rolling his eyes. He repeated the word 'sister' again and again, as if someone had cast a spell on him.

At this moment, Su Ju's heart was in slight panic, she couldn't help but to move to the side where there was an empty spot, her right hand was hanging down as she reached for the phone in her pocket, she thought of the photo on the phone, and quickly took out the phone.

Su Jun, who was supposed to be amiable, changed her expression at this moment. She couldn't help but take a few steps back, with her arms against the wall, as she looked at Su Ju with wide eyes. Su Ju knew that it was a fear unique to external things.

Living in such a dark room, living under fluorescent lights every day, even if there is nothing wrong with your head, can lead to a nervous breakdown. He was already pitiful enough, as Su Ju didn't want to cause him any more pain, but there were only two paths in front of Su Ju right now. He could either stop here or try to try to get more information about Su Yumei from this man.

Su Ju mustered up her courage and took a step forward. Looking at the terrified Su Jun, she said, "Don't be afraid, this is only a phone.

He gently slid the phone's screen and turned to the photo of Su Jun and Su Yu in front of him. The boy in the photo was smiling brilliantly, completely different from the one he had just seen.

He extended his hand out, and the phone's screen faced Su Jun, "Look, you are on top."

Su Jun opened his eyes and stared intently at the photo, as if she was captivated by it. There was light in his eyes, a type of light that Su Ju had never seen before. In that moment, Su Jun extended both his hands out and grabbed the phone from Su Ju's hands, holding it in front of her chest and looking at it carefully.

"Elder sister, I …"

The current Su Jun was more like a child who had been tormented by longing. In his originally lifeless state, he now felt a little more emotions, and tears rolled in his eyes as she looked at the picture. Finally, at some point in time, the tears still flowed out from the corner of his eyes.

"Do you remember her?" Su Ju tried to speak, but seeing that Su Jun nodded, she said: "Your relationship was good before, wasn't it?"

Su Jun nodded again.

Seeing that there was no problem with Su Jun's spirit, at least he could differentiate the questions she had, and being able to stay in this room for a long period of time had already expended a lot of effort. Su Ju did not want to miss a single opportunity, so she raised her eyes to glance at Su Jun who was standing opposite of him, and spoke at that moment: "She died, she died many years ago!"

Speaking of which, Su Jun started to cry. His body continued to tremble as she leaned against the wall behind him, his entire body shaking like a sieve. Su Jun's emotions were agitated. Jue Ji, who was standing at the door, saw that he was starting to panic, and made a gesture towards Su Ju, signalling her not to say anything more to provoke Su Jun.

How could Su Ju, who had already spoken, stop now? She was anxious to know the truth behind all of this, there were too many questions swirling in Su Ju's mind, she did not know which one to ask first.

Su Ju chose the most important question that she thought was asking, "Do you know how she died?"

The trembling Su Jun stopped at this moment and whimpered. Su Ju did not hear his reply and increased her horsepower, "Everyone said that she was killed by my father …"

"No, not him." Su Jun, who had been silent all this while, suddenly spoke. When Su Ju heard this, she raised her head and looked at him.

"What did you say?"

Big sister is not a person who was killed by Ju Zhihong. He loves her so much, that he would always hold her in his hands no matter what.

The tears on Su Jun's face had never flowed down. When she looked up at Su Ju, he sneered, "Who are these people, who are these people? They made up a story to deceive you. Don't believe them!"

"Who?" Su Ju took a step forward at this moment, and placed her hands on Su Jun's shoulders. He looked at Su Jun, hoping that he would quickly tell her the answer, who exactly was it, and who had plotted against her parents.

But this time, no matter how Su Ju asked, Su Jun did not reply. She only held onto Su Ju's phone tightly, lowered her head to look, and the phone suddenly went dark. Su Jun threw the phone away and roared like a madman.

"Tell me, who are those people? Su Jun, what do you think! " At this moment, Su Ju became even more anxious, his hands continuously shaking the panicking Su Jun.

Jue Ji saw that his brows were knitted tightly, he took a step forward and placed his hand on Su Ju's shoulder, then forcefully pulled away from Su Ju's hand and hugged her tightly.

"Su Ju, don't question him anymore! His mental state has become very bad. "

Hearing that, Su Jun who was looking down suddenly raised her head, and only glanced at Jue Ji, his attitude immediately changed as she pointed at Jue Ji and bellowed, "Him, it's him, he's the murderer, he's the one who killed big sister, it's him."

Su Ju turned her head to look at Jue Ji, who was standing beside him, and frowned. She then said: "That can't be, you must have made a mistake, how could it be him? At that time, he was still a child. Su Jun, tell me, who exactly caused the death of my parents? "

"Su Ju, he's already crazy, what more do you want to stimulate him to!" As she was speaking, Jue Ji shouted loudly, "Director Liu, Director Liu!"

Maybe Su Jun was too afraid of the two words "Director Liu", or maybe he was really too excited for Su Ju, the originally harmless looking Su Jun suddenly rushed towards where Jue Ji was standing, and extended his hand, seemingly wanting to attack Jue Ji. Su Ju saw that, frightened, she did not know what to do, but she opened her eyes even wider, hoping that Su Jun would not do anything that could harm him.

Because Jue Ji had to protect Su Ju, he did not retaliate against Su Jun who was behind him. Just as Su Jun placed her hand on Jue Ji's arm and clawed at it, Donggu Hospital and a few nurses rushed in.

A few of them forcefully pulled Su Jun apart, causing Su Jun to shout out loud and struggle with all her might. She was dragged around by them like a prisoner, and a nurse rolled up the sleeves of Su Jun's right hand, lifting her hand and pierced the syringe into it.

Su Ju saw that on that arm, there were many needle marks left on the already thin arm. Other than the needle marks, there were also many scabs left on the wound.

Seeing that Su Jun was living a life worse than death, Su Ju turned her head away at this moment. She had thought that she would be very strong, since she was, after all, someone who worked in a hospital.

The Su Ju of the past had always thought in this way, until now she finally understood that she wasn't as cold-blooded as she had imagined.

"I'm fine!" Seeing Su Jun going limp, Jue Ji turned and said to Su Ju who was standing beside him.

Su Ju lifted her hand to wipe the tears at the corner of her eyes. She really didn't think that Su Jun would be in such pain here, she looked at Jue Ji with her red eyes, trying his best to remain calm. He sniffed and said, "Let's go!"

Su Ju was the first to take a step, she turned and looked at the closed iron door, sighed lightly and followed Su Ju out.

Su Ju once again returned to the carriage, and waited for Jue Ji to get in the car. After she got in, he saw that had been protecting the arm that was grabbed, and bent over to roll up his sleeves, two long bloody marks left on his arms. Su Ju looked at the two bright red wounds and slowly said: "I'm sorry, I've harmed you!"

Jue Ji turned his head to look at Su Ju who was seated at the side, and frowned, "What nonsense are you spouting? Such small injuries are nothing to me, so don't think too much about it. "

Su Ju bit her lower lip, thought for a long time and said: I really didn't expect him to attack you, she was fine earlier, why did he change so suddenly?

"When I talked to him, his divinity was always clear. Really!"

"I believe you!" Jue Ji held onto the steering wheel with both of his hands: "Alright, Su Ju, stop thinking about that problem now, it's time for us to go home."

The sky had already become darker and darker. It would take around an hour for them to return from the west side of the city to their place of residence. Jue Ji drove calmly, occasionally turning his head to look at the people sitting beside him, "Do you want to call Xiaobao? I think he should be waiting for you at home now! "

Jue Ji didn't want Su Ju to think about Su Jun anymore. He found out that this woman was easy to deal with. He was afraid that this pressure would suffocate Su Ju, so he hoped to use some other things to distract Su Ju's attention.

Su Ju raised her buried head, looked at Jue Ji and said: "No need, Little Flower has been accompanying him all this time. Before I left, I told her that if I didn't go back, I would let her stay in my house for the night. "

Jue Ji nodded, and after a while, he suddenly asked: "Can I go to your place tonight?"

Seeing Jue Ji's astonished gaze, Su Ju explained, "I'm mainly worried that Little Treasure would see me like this and scare him."

"Alright."

By the time he returned to the villa, it was already completely dark. The servants who were working at home saw Jue Ji's half-dyed red shirt from afar and were immediately frightened. He raised his eyes to look at Su Ju who was behind him, and asked in a low voice: "Young Master, what happened?"

Jue Ji turned his head to look at the servant. He knew that she was sent by Ye Qing since a long time ago, and at this moment, he reminded her, "You are not allowed to tell anyone about this matter.

Hearing this, the servant was so scared that he bent his waist down even lower and said with a trembling voice, "I …" I don't dare. "

Su Ju tilted her head to look at the servant and followed Jue Ji up to the second floor.

Su Ju carefully cleaned up Jue Ji's wounds, and also added some medicine on his body. When applying the medicine, Jue Ji made a slight sound, and Su Ju's hand froze at that moment.

After he was wrapped in bandages and bandages and the wounds and blood stains on his arms could no longer be seen, Su Ju rearranged the medicines he had used before. Just as he was about to leave, Jue Ji said at this moment: "Right here, don't go anywhere."

Su Ju turned to look at Jue Ji, her eyes wounded, she was really not in the mood to do anything tonight, so she shook her head: "I want to be alone for a while."

"Don't worry, I won't do anything. I'm just watching over you from the side. I don't want you to suffer the pain alone."

He spoke very earnestly, without the slightest hint of a joke.

Su Ju hesitated for a long time, but in the end she said nothing, she turned and sat on the sofa at the side.