Live At The Murder Scene

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Standing on the bank of the river, He Jueyun looked at the gurgling water, his figure resembling a standing stone statue.

Passers-by who came to search spontaneously kept walking around, and the names of "Wang Dongyan" reverberated in the air for a long time. The dense muddy footprints on the side of the road spread long and far away, but none of them lead to the sky.

Someone brought flowers and placed them on both sides of the highway. Someone lit a candle to pray for her. Netizens have spontaneously created related topics, hoping that she can return safely. The reporter stayed at the bridge, waiting for first-hand news.

Society is a strange group sometimes. When it becomes ruthless, it is extremely cruel, and it can slash against innocent victims. And when he is kind, he is very gentle and can release kindness on a complete stranger.

Your so-called light and darkness depend on which side you have seen and which side you are experiencing.

But it is not completely opposite. Those who are striving towards the sun always hope to see the sky again.

Every minute and every second of rescue is precious. However, until now, everyone has no hope for Wang Dongyan's survival. They only hope to get her body as soon as possible, give everyone an explanation, and give this kind girl a result.

"You won." He Jueyun looked at the unstoppable river surface, "but it doesn't prevent me from wanting to beat you."

His expression at this time can definitely be called hideous.

He Jueyun's most angry place is not that the sky lied to him or acted privately. It was the woman who lied and still didn't change her face. After she was worried about her and told her to go and return early, she even said "um" calmly.

"Ok"?

What qualifications does she have to say "um"? !

The police officer under He Jueyun came over, looked at his expression, a little afraid to approach, hesitatingly called out: "Boss...Should the people here retreat and go downstream? I think Wang Dongyan she... …"

He Jueyun said bitterly: "She will not die."

He Jueyun remembered that Qiu Cang said that if she can choose, she must choose to live. If she wants to commit suicide, she must choose the one who cannot die.

Would someone so smart as she compromised so easily?

How could she give up her life for a few scumbags, the kind of careless guy who was knocked down and wanted to drag him back and kneel to see the eighteenth generation of ancestors? Not even games.

This sale is too bad.

He Jueyun said again with certainty: "She will not die."

Policeman: "But..."

He Jueyun wiped his face vigorously, picked a stone on the side of the road, weighed it, and hugged it in his arms.

Coincidence.

He is not so easy to admit defeat.

Speaking of taking her out alive, then we must take her out alive.

He Jueyun hugged the stone and walked onto the bridge.

Several rescuers who were salvaging the river in a boat looked up and saw his behavior, felt something was wrong, and stretched out their hands and shouted, "Hey—"

"Boss!"

When they reacted, He Jueyun jumped in with a "puff".

If you don’t choose a good posture at this height, you will be injured by the tension on the surface of the river. At the moment of contact, He Jueyun felt a pain in his body and subconsciously wanted to let go of his hands. After he was submerged in the water, he was immediately healed by the gentle soft liquid.