Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum Chapter 908: Ninety-third bowl of soup (fourteen)

Ninety-third bowl of soup (fourteen)

"As you wish, you changed your destiny, but is this result what you wanted?"

Qing Huan asked.

Zhong Xun's voice was hoarse and speechless, Qing Huan sighed: "Yes, I can save that child, I can also save the person who died this time, even if it causes more serious consequences in the future, I will It can be solved. So what will I do if I leave one day? It's like a snowball, it will only get bigger and bigger, and it cannot be interfered by human beings. What will you do then? I will stay here until the end of this world Is that possible? Do I have to make the world only good people without sorrow and death to be considered cultivators?"

Not wanting to make him more sad, she turned and left the ward.

Zhong Xun is lucky, he just suffered a severe fracture and needs to rest for a period of time. After a year and a half, although he can't recover his previous physical fitness, he is still able to run and jump with healthy limbs. A total of six policemen in that car died and three of them died.

Today's weather is very good, it's almost dark, and the sun shines on the world. No matter what has happened, most people still live as before.

A group of children are playing in a park. Some piles of sand, some hide-and-seek, and some hopscotch...they had a lot of fun, and the evening weather was cool, so they didn't sweat much. A group of little guys who were playing football were laughing and making trouble, ignorant of world affairs, innocent and beautiful, and had no worries. They haven't grown up yet, so this childhood is all the more precious.

Suddenly, the ball ran away, and the little boys chased the ball together. Who knew that the ball rolled faster and faster as if it had grown legs, and rolled off the lawn and onto the bench on the edge of the lawn. .

The little boys raised their heads to look at the beautiful and doll-like big sister in front of them. The little boy at the head came out and said embarrassedly, "Sister, I'm sorry, the ball is ours, can you give it back to us?"

The beautiful big sister picked up the ball for them, but she didn't return it in her hand, but said, "Yes, but you have to sit here and talk to me. I've been sitting here for a long time, really It's lonely and boring."

The little one thought about it, he was the monitor in kindergarten, and he had a spirit of sacrificing the self to complete the big self, and the big sister doll was very good-looking, just like the kind of doll that my mother liked! So he nodded, climbed onto the bench with both hands and feet, and sat upright like a little adult: "Big sister can play with us."

"Are you happy playing like this?"

"Happy!" Xiaobu nodded vigorously, "I like to play football! I want to be an athlete in the future! Glory to the country!"

The small fist was clenched and waved twice, quite imposing. The round bun's face was white and tender. Because of the sweat, the bright big eyes were even more energetic.

After the little boy finished speaking, he didn't hear the big sister's voice, so he looked over curiously, but the beautiful big sister was also looking at him, making him a big red face, a little shy.

Then he felt his head being touched by a gentle hand, and the big sister said something strange that he couldn't understand at all: "Since you have survived, just live well."

Huh? The little simple brain couldn't digest such complicated words, so he tried his best to open his eyes to get an answer, but the eldest sister had already turned away and hugged him off the bench before leaving. The little guy was just confused for a while, and soon he forgot about it, and continued to run back to play football with his friends.

Qing Huan walked slowly and leisurely on the road. It took more than half an hour from here to the intersection, but she did not intend to take the bus, subway or taxi, so she walked over step by step. People passing by her can't help but look back at her, but she doesn't seem to notice it.

The intersection is still being repaired due to the accident two days ago. The fruit store that suffered the unintended disaster bought accident insurance, so although there was a loss, luckily the boss and the employees didn't have any problems. They have already started to renovate, the sign has been taken down, and the glass has been replaced with new ones. It is estimated that it will be able to reopen soon.

There are many people around, so it can't be too noticeable, so Qing Huan just raised her hand, she didn't know when a string of small silver bells was tied on her slender wrist, and when the evening wind blew, it made a crisp sound , very nice. In this way, she stood at the intersection for a while, and then walked away with the sound of the bell.

When there was no one, she took off the bell on her wrist. This is the soul gathering bell. People who didn't deserve to die died, and their souls didn't know anything, so they could only linger in place, but after a while, they would drift around. People who have not reached the end of their yangshou but died in vain, the spirit-inducing people will not appear. They can only wait until they reach the end of their lifespan. But at that time, who knows what they will become?

"You died in vain this time, don't hold any resentment, and you will naturally live a long and happy life in the next life."

Just say goodbye to this life. In the next life, I will never have the memories of this life, and I will never know how sad the people left by them in this life will be.

Qing Huan waved his hand gently, and the seven bells that no longer sounded disappeared out of thin air.

She returned to the police station. The only people in the criminal investigation team's office who didn't go to the dinner party that day. He sat in his seat blankly, staring at the empty office. Qing Huan watched him for a while at the door without disturbing him. Although three people survived, Zhong Xun, including Zhong Xun, was seriously injured.

Meng Daxian's apprentices and brothers in the forensic room were all there. Seeing Qing Huan appear, Meng Xingzhen said, "The fifth victim has appeared."

So yes, nothing can stop the gears of fate. If the child does not die, another child will die in his place, and the fate will not change.

"We have found the trace of the traitor in the two days you were away. Today at nine o'clock, we are going to clear the door." Meng Daxian said solemnly. "The guy named Wu Fan must be weird. We found out that the traitor was staying at the hotel in K City, so I'll leave the rest to you."

"What do you want me to do?"

"You can just watch Wu Fan. I don't know what his relationship is with that traitor, but no matter what, Wu Fan has to keep an eye on him."

"Yes."

So Meng Daxian went to the hotel where the traitor was with his brothers, sisters and nephews, while Qing Huan and Meng Xingzhen went to the Wu family villa.

Meng Xingzhen was a little nervous along the way. Qinghuan didn't listen to him when he talked, until Qinghuan poked him, he sighed, seeing her clear eyes, and sighed: " I don't know why, but I have a very bad feeling."

"When did you become a magician, so believe in your sixth sense."

"No." Meng Xingzhen denied. "I was in a panic and wanted to find someone to talk to, but there is no one else except you. Master and the others are very capable. Why do you want to go with just one person? Is that person really that powerful? ?"

"Is it so powerful, just go and see it?"

"Huh?"

"Meng Daxian said to keep Wu Fan in check. Wu Fan must have something to do with that person, so why don't we arrest him and go to the hotel?"

It's really...simple and rude, but the more Meng Xingzhen listened to it, the more he felt that although it was simple and rude, it was very effective, so just do it!

Wu Fan had dinner with his mother in the villa, and then said that the company had something to do, so he drove out. Before leaving, he hugged Mrs. Wu. Mrs. Wu smiled and tapped his head and told him not to be too tired. Don't always learn from his dad. Wu Fan made a few more jokes and got into the car.

He drove a supercar when he came back, and now this black sedan is so popular that it's hard to tell the kind it's thrown on the street. Qing Huan and Meng Xingzhen looked at each other and felt that there was drama, fearing that Wu Fan was going somewhere.

They followed all the way, and at the end they were surprised when they saw the sign. It was a coincidence that Wu Fan also arrived at this five-star hotel!

The Wu family is so rich, what does he do in the hotel? Either picking up girls or meeting people, and Wu Fan, who got out of the car, looked very different from his mother when he was with him. It was like two people.

After he got out of the car, Qing Huan and Meng Xingzhen also followed in, but the room here needs to be reserved, and they can't get in even if they have money. Meng Xingzhen couldn't help laughing with the card in his hand, and was pulled out by Qing Huan.

Then they slipped in as cleaners.

This five-star hotel is very high-end, and it pays great attention to guest safety. Since the 40th floor, it has not been rented from suites but floors. In addition, the sound insulation effect is good, even if the top floor explodes Must hear.

From the very beginning, the criminal investigation team did not find evidence that Wu Fan was the murderer. Except for the suitcase that pointed everything to Wu Fan, nothing else could prove that Wu Fan had any connection with this serial murder case. Strange to say, except for the box, all the remaining victims were packed in plastic bags - so why was there such an accident?

But Wu Fan doesn't matter much at the moment. His relationship with the traitors of Meng Po's line has long been a sure thing.

Qing Huan Meng Xingzhen knew that Wu Fan went to the top floor. Although they pretended to be cleaning staff, they did not have the elevator card, so Meng Xingzhen abandoned the concept of a gentleman and knocked out a real cleaning staff. At the elevator card, then enter the staff-only elevator to the top floor.

As soon as we arrived, before the elevator doors were opened, a heavy object hit the elevator, making a loud muffled sound.