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Qiu Cang said that when Fan Huai called her while fleeing, only two words were spoken in 32 seconds, and the rest of the time was silent with each other. He Jueyun was a little skeptical at the time, thinking that the two of them should always explain something.

But when he faced such a scene himself, he was thinking, what should he say to Fan Huai.

He found that he really didn't know.

The comfort seemed too pale, the advice seemed too hypocritical. And help? That seems too meager.

I'm afraid Fan Huai didn't know what he wanted to do when he called Qiancang. Perhaps it's just that people are desperate, eager for an object they trust and worship, and can give themselves a little guidance and a little hope. However, after the call was dialed, he suddenly discovered that the person opposite was actually just a mortal. So he left.

What should it be like to be asked by such a helpless person but also helpless?

Qiu Cang must have left an unfailing confusion in her heart, hovering in her heart, making her puzzled for a long time, so she will participate in Sanyao's [Analysis of the Murder Case] ​​to find the so-called answer. Otherwise, with her troublesome personality, the cumbersome and complicated psychological review procedures of Sanyao would be enough to discourage her.

These two sentences bothered the firmament at first, and now they are also bothering He Jueyun.

He Jueyun pressed the communicator in his ear, controlled his tone, and said in a low voice, "I found Ning Tingting's phone."

Zhang Wuping was listening to the reports from the team members from all over the country, and he quickly replied: "Are there any clues in it?"

There are many ordinary people around, and the store manager will look at him from time to time. He Jueyun took the mobile phone and walked out of the store first and went to the police car parked nearby.

In a confined space, the air is very dull.

The sky during the Qingming holiday is gray and depressed everywhere. Although it is still daytime, it is as dark as dusk and night.

He Jueyun pulled at the neckline, unbuttoned the top button, pressed his heart to resist slightly, and clicked on the photo album icon.

One by one, the reduced square pictures were displayed, and He Jueyun chose any one to enlarge it.

Those photos that have been coded and modified also appear on the right side of the live broadcast room.

There are more than 300 photos in Ning Tingting's phone, all of which she took of different parts of her body.

Wuqing's arms, skin with pinholes, fingers with obvious bone dislocation, swollen scars after being beaten, and even flesh and blood pierced with glass fragments...

Some wounds are black in color, which are obvious old wounds. Some of them were still bloody, and they were filmed with unsteady hands just after she was injured. Those injuries are shocking, and the common feature is that they are not on the face.

The photos, taken at different times and locations, clearly record the inhuman torture she has endured over the years, and piece together her completely abnormal married life. Inferring from the earliest time, so far, this situation has spanned more than two years, almost from the beginning of her marriage and continuing to the present.

He Jueyun didn't continue when he turned halfway. He raised his hand and wiped his face vigorously to calm his emotions.

Many viewers in the live broadcast room also withdrew. They really can't bear to look at such pictures, even if these pictures are displayed on the Sanyao interface without too **** details, only a line of text description.

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