You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 4367: Contradiction

She shouted as she got up and slammed hard against the wall.

With a bang, her forehead hits the wall.

Head of blood.

Her body slid down the wall and fell to the ground.

She tried her best to look in the direction of the camera and muttered: "Brother Fan...I'll pay for Aqiu's life...Please...Save Aqi..."

The police were startled and asked Lu Jifan, "Where is the address? Call someone quickly?"

There was no expression on Lu Jifan's face, "Foreign."

He has hated He Wanying to the extreme.

Don't say He Wanying hit the wall, even if He Wanying wiped his neck with a knife in front of his eyes, he would no longer have any compassion.

His life was ruined by the words "compassion".

If more than 20 years ago, his heart could have been tougher and drove He Wanying's mother and son far away, his A Qiu would not have been lying in the hospital bed today and almost died.

From now on, the word "compassion" is no longer in his dictionary.

Especially for He Wanying's mother and son, even less.

"Foreign?" The policeman was startled, then asked, "Which country?"

Even abroad, they can't wait for help.

Just ask which country they are and they will always have a way to get in touch with the medical staff in that country.

"Don't bother," Gu Junzhu said, "she has a servant at home, just ask the servant to call an ambulance for her."

He had no intention of putting He Wanying to death.

Death isn't really scary.

Death is a joyous one. Death is but a momentary event.

The terrible thing is to die in humility and despair.

A woman like He Wanying is happy to die.

Let her live in despair and embarrassment is the punishment.

As if to confirm his statement, the servant soon appeared in the camera.

The two servants ran towards He Wanying while exclaiming "Ma'am, what's the matter with you".

The police are relieved.

After struggling for so long, they basically figured out this human tragedy.

They can see how hateful that woman named He Wanying is.

But they are the police, no matter who the other party is, they can't watch the other party die in front of their eyes.

Now, the maid has discovered He Wanying, and He Wanying should not die.

They can call it a day.

The leading policeman waved under his hand, "Take him out."

The word "he", of course, refers to Lu Nianqi.

His subordinates responded "yes" and pushed Lu Nianqi to the left and the right to turn around.

He Wanying suddenly committed suicide by hitting the wall, but the expression on his face did not fluctuate.

This is a very contradictory person.

Sometimes, I cry and laugh like crazy.

But at this moment, he is as quiet as a wooden man.

However, when he was being held by the police and was forced to turn around and walk towards the door of the room, a sad expression suddenly appeared on his face.

He was pushed out the door by the policeman, his head turned desperately in the direction of Lu Jifan, to see Lu Jifan.

There were no tears in his eyes, but his eyes were sad and desperate, like a sharp knife, deeply pierced into Lu Jifan's chest, making Lu Jifan feel like he was suffering from angina for a moment, he couldn't help but lift it up Hands cover heart.

"If there is an afterlife..." He suddenly said, "I hope... not to be the son of you and He Wanying..."

He stared at Lu Jifan. After saying this, he turned around and left without stopping.

Lu Jifan stumbled and almost fell, but he held on to the wall to stabilize his body.