Guo Muyang hurried over after receiving the news, and did not let his people act rashly, only staring at Xia Sitong and Ding Aojia secretly.

Unexpectedly, Ding Aojia entered while standing, but was carried out.

Guo Muyang was still puzzled, thinking that Han Tianyi and Xia Sitong were going to send Ding Aojia to the hospital.

As a result, he followed to the Jade River.

That's when I realized what they wanted to do.

Guo Muyang directly asked someone to stop them and called Shen Hanyu.

"How to deal with this matter,"

Guo Muyang looked complicated, "Han Yu, you can figure it out."

Ding Aojia's people are no longer saved. If they call the police now, Xia Sitong is a proper murderer.

Murder and throw the body, the plot is really bad.

In addition to the arson incident, the two crimes are punished together, and this cannot be sentenced to ten years.

The Ding family will definitely not let it go, and will definitely try to get Xia Sitong to be sentenced again, and the sentence will definitely be heavier than ten years.

If Xia Sitong spent ten or twenty years in prison, her life would be ruined.

Shen Hanyu's eyes were dark, as if there was a thick fog, and it was difficult to see his joy and anger.

Looking at Shen Hanyu's gaze, Xia Sitong cried and defended in fear: "It's not me, it's not me, brother Hanyu, you know, I'm dizzy, I can't stand it when I see blood, how could it be possible to kill? Really not I."

Guo Muyang sighed, "Sitong, it's just you and Ding Aojia, are you still lying?"

"They are deliberately framing me, it's really not me!"

Xia Sitong suddenly pointed at Han Tianyi, "It's him, it's his hand that moved."

Han Tianyi looked at Xia Sitong with strangely complicated eyes, but he didn't say anything, as if he acquiesced.

"Han Tianyi, didn't you justify yourself?"

Guo Muyang also couldn't understand, "My people clearly saw that you came out."

"It was indeed my hand."

Han Tianyi said lightly, "Sitong was just threatened by me to help me deal with the aftermath."

Guo Muyang was speechless and looked at Shen Hanyu, "There's nothing left. The surveillance video of the studio seems to have been destroyed by them."

Shen Hanyu's cold voice seemed to come from under the extremely cold glacier, with a chill: "Mu Yang, call the police."

Xia Sitong's voice changed, "Brother Han Yu"

"Destroyed surveillance, I can try to restore it."

Shen Hanyu looked at her coldly, "If you don't do anything, what are you afraid of?"

Xia Sitong's face was suddenly bloodless.

The police came quickly and took Han Tianyi and Xia Sitong to the police station.

Shen Hanyu went back to Xia Sitong's studio, and it didn't take long to restore the original surveillance video.

In the video, Xia Sitong waving an ashtray and smashing at Ding Aojia, even Guo Muyang felt chills on his feet and couldn't bear to look directly.

He clicked his tongue, "Han Yu, you said that you and your dad, who are you keeping by your side?"

This is not only cruel, but vicious.

Shen Hanyu's thin lips pursed tightly, and he only felt fear in his heart.

"The video is handed over to the police, I will go first."

He got up and hurried downstairs.

In the car, the girl sat silently with her eyes down and waited for him, looking a little dazed.

When he opened the car door, she was visibly startled, but quickly calmed down, "All done?"

Shen Hanyu responded in a low voice, hugged her in his arms, and hugged her tightly.

I can't believe that the murderer is beside him, someone he thinks he is close to.

Xia Sitong had too many opportunities to attack Sang Qianqian, and she was lucky to be safe.

If something happened to her, he really couldn't bear it.

"Han Yu, what's the matter with you?" Sang Qianqian felt that something was wrong with him.

"nothing."

Shen Hanyu's voice was extremely hoarse, and after a long time, she let go of her reluctantly, "I'll take you back."

When we arrived at Yushuiwan Villa, it was already around three in the morning.

"Han Yu, you can stay here tonight."

This place is big enough and there are enough rooms, there is no need for Shen Hanyu to go back to his own place.

Shen Hanyu nodded, sent her back to the room, stared into her eyes, and said, "Good night."

Sang Qianqian was destined to be unable to sleep that night.

Lying in bed tossing and turning, just couldn't sleep.

Ding Aojia's face was covered in blood and the scene of tragic death lingered in front of her eyes.

When it was almost dawn, Sang Qianqian fell asleep in a daze.

But it didn't seem to fall asleep, people fluttered, and they went to a room in a high-rise building.

The door was locked, and the room was filthy with worms, snakes, rats, and ants.

This scene seems familiar.

An oddly thin girl, tucked her knees and huddled in the corner, her clothes torn and her long hair in a mess.

It was raining heavily outside the window, and a flash of lightning smashed through with violent thunder, and the originally sealed glass window was actually blown apart by the shock.

The strong wind engulfed the showers and swept in from the cracked gap. The girl slowly raised her face and looked at the cracked place a little stiffly.

The blood in Sang Qianqian's body seemed to stop flowing.

That girl had the exact same face as hers, but with a sharper chin, bigger eyes, almost no blood on her face, pale as paper, and big empty eyes.

The girl slowly got up, walked to the window, looked at the wind and rain outside the window for a moment, she broke the glass with her bare hands, and blood was dripping on her hands.

However, she finally opened a hole in the cracked window, and the wind blew the girl's hair. She turned back and glanced at the messy and terrifying room.

The girl's face was full of tears, but there was relief in her eyes.

She muttered a name, which turned out to be Shen Hanyu's name.

Tears fell down her thin cheeks, and Sang Qianqian heard her choked up and said softly:

"If I can start over again, I must not like you. It will hurt the Sang family and you. Shen Hanyu, I want us all to live well."

The girl knelt on the stool, climbed on the glass, and crawled out of the cracked hole.

Realizing what she wanted to do, Sang Qianqian's heart clenched and she wanted to step forward to stop her, but she couldn't move her feet at all.

A blinding flash of lightning slashed across the dark night sky.

The girl's body is like a broken paper kite, falling rapidly into the boundless darkness in the wind and rain.

Sang Qianqian woke up suddenly, her heart still clenched tightly, and the pain was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

The sky outside the window was already dim, enough for Sang Qianqian to tell where she was.

She panted, got out of bed with cold hands and feet and turned on the light, and after a long while, she calmed down a little.

Since leaving Mingcheng, she has never had nightmares related to Shen Hanyu again.

She almost forgot about that dream, but unexpectedly, she returned to that terrifying dream again.

It was only five years ago that the faint flashes in the dream were all fragments, fast and fuzzy pictures, and even many memories were broken.

At that time, she was a dreamer and experienced everything personally.

But this time, the dream is more detailed.

She was like an outsider, watching the scene in this dream before the girl, or rather, herself fell from the building.

Even heard her last "last words".

Hey, I finally wrote about the dream. I saw everyone saying that the hero and heroine are still together. I can't say anything. I'm suffocating me~ The last chapter seems to be blocked and may have to be released during the day.

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