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When Yange hurried to the corridor, the chair was empty. Zhen Yi has long disappeared.

Get out the phone to call her, opposite the happy proposal ringtone. At the same time, Zhen Yi's playful voice sounded at the same time: "Zhen Yi ~ your man's phone ~ come and answer it ~"

His heart sank sharply and turned back, only to see the door open in the female bathroom.

His hands hung down slowly, and walked to the door, when he saw Zhen Yi's bag fell on the sink, and the key phone facial tissue and lip gloss were scattered all over the place.

He immediately turned around and rushed into the parking lot at the fastest speed of his life, but Yang Zi's car had long disappeared.

He stared at the exit of the parking lot for a few seconds, then turned around to look around, his eyes straight and hard, but he didn't know what he was looking at.

See what she is not here. Yeah, there is no one here.

He raised his hand and covered his mouth hard, exhaling hard.

Police station. Oh, the police station.

Actually took people away here.

He sent someone to guard her and would not follow up the police station. Because this is the safest place, I didn't want to become the weakest defense area.

Yang Zi.

Yange's understanding of this woman stayed more in "a woman with a sincere expression who often appeared around Zhen Yi."

Since she dared to take Zhen Yi away from the police station, she was ready to commit a crime.

Generally speaking, women's crimes are often more cruel than men's.

Yan Ge took a deep breath, squeezed his lips tightly, and turned his head back upstairs.

Going up, Ji Yang and several police chiefs are watching the surveillance video.

In the black and white screen, Yang Zi grabbed Zhen Yi's arm and took her downstairs, onto the car, and walked away. In the video, Zhen Yi can walk independently, which is very normal.

Si Gui held his fist nervously, and after watching the video, he felt incredible: "How could Zhenyi be taken away by Yang Zi obediently? Could it be that she didn't find Yang Zi's true face?"

"No." Ji Yang said, "Zhen Yi's bag was left in the bathroom."

Several police chiefs suffocated the fire, and in abundance, they took the people away inside the police station, which was a shame and shame for the police.

Yan Ge stood in the last row of the crowd, her hair was deep and her eyes were deep, and she looked at the familiar little thing on the screen. She was very good-looking. Yang Zi opened the door for her and she got into the car without resistance.

The people in front were discussing closely. In his eyes, everyone seemed to disappear, the room was empty, and only the scenes passed by Zhen Yan on each lens. Her face looked a little white, but it was extremely calm and calmly stabbed in his heart.

For a long time, he said slowly: "She was controlled by drugs."

Walking out of the monitoring room, he met Chen Sir and explained to Huaisheng that he was very sorry and had determined that the suspect was a woman.

Huaisheng didn't quite understand and said, "But why is there such a friction ring?"

Ji Yang walked up and said briefly: "It was all her own misleading items. The murderer who killed Zheng Ying was her, but she might have bought Huai Ru to help when she acted herself."

Huaisheng: "How can my sister help her?"

Chen sir: "Just give money. And your sister probably doesn't know about Zheng Ying. She just thought that Yang Zi wanted to frame lawyer Zhen, and she wouldn't die, so she dared to do it."

Huai Sheng remembered the pressure they had on himself before, but still frightened, looking at the words: "Is this true?"

Yan Ge's face was slightly cool, and he said a word: "Yes."

Huai Sheng frowned sadly and blamed herself a little: "I shouldn't ask Attorney Zhen to send me to the police station. Now Yang Zi has taken her away, will you kill Attorney Zhen in such a dramatic way? Do you have to Save her as soon as possible. "

Yan Ge remembered the dramatic death method like Zheng Ying's, and his chest froze instantly; but he also knew that they would not kill Zhen Yi, they wanted Zhen Xin.

When Zhen Yi woke up, she found herself lying in the corner of the wall. This was a very clean and white room. There were no windows on the four walls and only two tall exhaust fans. The lights in the room were bright.

Yang Zi sat in a chair, tilting Erlang's legs. A cigarette was burning in his hand.

Behind the curling smoke, her face was full of makeup and she was very beautiful. Because she has painted makeup, she looks more and more beautiful. The big lips are painted with a big red lipstick, and the corners of the red lips draw a faint arc:

"Woke up?"

Zhen Yi got up, but fell again, her hands and feet were soft, and her heartbeat was very slow.

She propped her hands on the ground, breathing hard. He shook his head vigorously again, but there was still chaos in his head, and he couldn't remember how he came here with her.

Just remember that in the mirror, Yang Zi's beautiful hand shook in front of her, blurry, but unusually clear. Those hands are very similar to the one she saw in the mirror after being stunned.

"Yang Zi, are you yourself?" She asked weakly.

Yang Zi took a deep breath, slowly spit out a cloud of smoke, and sneered: "When did you become stupid? This kind of question, you still need to ask?"

Zhen Yi froze for a few seconds, and had never seen Yang Zi like a mature woman with an arrogant look, and smiled bitterly: "I don't want to believe that you are such a person. I thought that although you had some bad thoughts, you would not do it. Such a dirty and dirty thing. "

Yang Zi's face changed slightly, suddenly strode up, and slapped Zhen Yi's face fiercely. The latter suddenly fell to the ground, dizzy.

Zhen Yi realized that a collar was tied around his neck. Looking up, the long rope hung on the pulley above his head.

"Zhen Yi, you'd better put away your honest face. Friends? I haven't regarded you as a friend anymore. You don't need to pretend anymore. Since you are friends, don't you find that you are Are many of my secrets revealed to others? "

Zhen Yi didn't know if the "others" she said were MSP.

"As for you, when I was most in distress, you were standing in the highest position full of applause from flowers. Such a gap makes us inevitably unable to be friends. It also shows that you just want me to set you off."

Zhen Yi covered her sore cheek and slowly sat up: "If you are talking about Huai Ru's lawsuit, it's because you are not prepared, and you have nothing to do with me. You are making the wrong choice now, and you are yourself decision."

"You started these things that I don't want to listen to. Zhen Yi, actually I don't hate you that much. But you always fight against me."

Yang Zi exhaled a cigarette gracefully. Behind the smoke, she looked cold and looked down on her,

"The 'Guardian' who killed the bad girl would use fake **** to infringe the girl, and ended the crime in June. Do you know why? Because one of his last victims escaped, and more so because he and the last one were victimized The person had real sex. "

Zhen Yi was stunned and raised her head violently.

Yang Zi was not sad at all, leaned over to see her with her hands:

"Zhen Yi, during that time, Yao Feng's parents were forced to pay back by the victim. I didn't care. They committed suicide. Many people on the Internet were scolding me. At this time, you know how helpless your friend is. Maybe? Because of this, I was stared at by the guardian. It's a pity that he has feelings for me, he doesn't want to kill me, and he has taken possession of my body.

The day when the doll happened in your studio, I did pretend. But the things I described happened in real time, only a few months ago.

Your words are the defenders, he used hypnosis to ** me.

But during that time, it was when you attacked him the most, did you know how much I hated you back then? Because of you, let him shake. I wasn't going to do bad things for a while, and wanted to be good with him, it was you who broke my hope of getting better. "

Zhen Yi shook his head, his head dizzy, but his thinking was very clear: "No, Yang Zi. You are wrong. The victims of the defenders are all those who accidentally killed public officials. You simply do not fit the type of victim. What happened to you is probably just an accident and has nothing to do with the people you know. "

Yang Zi listened and smiled calmly.

Zhen Yi's remarks not only insulted her memory, but also humiliated her personality.

She strode back to the table and pressed a button "snap". Zhen Yi only felt that her neck was suddenly pulled and her breathing stopped suddenly, and the person was lifted up and hung in midair.

air!

She pulled the collar tighter and tighter around her neck with both hands, trying to get a breath of air, but her head was pulled so hard that she seemed to pull it out of her neck.

The body seemed to be entangled in a huge python, and every time he exhaled, his chest was deflated a little, but he only exhaled, but didn't come in.

Yang Zi stood at the table, watching Zhen Yi hanging in the air, her legs desperately kicking against the wall, her small face rising red and red, she smiled coldly, almost seeing, and pressed another button.

When the pulley slipped, Zhen Yi suddenly fell from the air, and the pain of the body hitting the floor was not enough to hang his teeth. She opened her mouth and breathed like crazy, all her internal organs resembling a balloon that swelled vigorously after shrivelling.

She covered her violently undulating chest and gasped: "Yang Zi, you must be an illusion. You follow them and will only be used by those people."

"Oh." Yang Zi sneered. "Who is used? Anything I do is something I want to do. Who is using me?"

Zhen Yi only felt that her tone of voice really seemed to be a stubborn cultist in a cult. "Autonomy? Yang Zi, why did you kill Zheng Ying? What does she have to do with you?"

Yang Zi didn't answer, but suddenly lifted Zhen Yi, grabbed her hands and pressed against the wall.

Zhen Yi's two wrists were instantly caught by the two iron rings on the wall. She faced the icy wall and felt uneasy in her heart. The next second, Yang Zi's pointed nails slipped into her neck, grabbing the collar of the shirt and pulling it fiercely.

The clothes ripped open, and Zhen Yi's back was open.

Her body was tense unconsciously, inexplicably foreboding. But, the person behind stopped.

Yang Zi's fingertips gently touched Zhen Yi's back, slowly sliding down her back

Zhen Yi's scalp is numb.

For several seconds, there was deathly silence all around.

The skin on Zhen Yi's bare back is white and smooth, like a beautiful jade in submerged water, and like the most beautiful snow. Yang Zi's eyes once deepened, and he only saw the red plums on Shirayuki, the kiss marks left by the man.

She slowly withdrew her hands, and her skin was really smooth.

She took a soft breath and vomited out for a long time. For a while, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the burning cigarette **** in his hand was pressed into the greasy skin.

"Ah !!!" Zhen Yi looked up and screamed heartbroken.

The momentary heat and burning of the cigarette **** teared her nerve like a knife. She was so painful that her brain exploded, her body twitched uncontrollably, writhing to avoid the harm of the outside world, but she was stuck on the wall Nowhere to go.

The inch-by-inch burn of the skin finally dissolved the high temperature of the cigarette butts, but Yang Zi's hand was still pressed **** the wound and continued to exert pain.

She posted it and stared at Zhen Yi's pale face for a moment, sneering: "Zhen Yi, do you want to know why I killed Zheng Ying? Well, your boyfriend is so smart, you should already know it. Otherwise, we ask He. "

Zhen Yi was in a trance of pain, but when she listened to her, she suddenly froze and saw that Yang Zi took out a strangely shaped phone and dialed the number.

With the loudspeaker on, the sound of "beep" was empty and empty.

Zhen Yi leaned her head against the wall, her face pale.

After about ten seconds, the phone answered. There stopped for a moment, and a very low male voice came:

"Hello there."

Zhen Yi was stunned, and for some reason, her eyes were wet.

Four hours have passed since Zhenyi was kidnapped.

When the phone was picked up, the technical analysts of the police station immediately began to decode the telephone signal and the communication base station. To everyone's surprise, no effective signal could be analyzed.

The phone call came from abroad and changed location in 10 seconds.

The caller answered the phone without any distraction, and said slowly: "Hello."

There was no movement for a few seconds, but soon, Yang Zi's arrogant and provocative voice came: "Word. Ge."

"It's me." He didn't talk much.

Yang Zi did not expect him to have such an attitude, so he said, "Zhen Yi is in my hands."

"Well, I know." Xi Zi Ru Jin.

"What have you done since she was kidnapped?"

"Analyze you." Without mentioning Zhen Yi, she focused on her instead.

The person over the phone smiled a bit, and seemed to be pleased: "Oh? Tell me, what did you analyze?"

"Excuse me."

The people over there smirked, and soon there was the sound of a lighter. After a few seconds, the expressive heart sank suddenly. At the next moment, Zhen Yi screamed: "Ah !!!"

The police in one room were silent.

The back of the speech is stiff, and the eyes under the broken hair are as deep as the sea at night,

He didn't make a sound, only slowly raised his hand and pressed his eyes hard.

There was a chuckle over there: "Words, can we talk now?"

Yan Ji pressed his eyebrows for a long time, and then raised his head for a long time, his eyes gradually focused, and his usual indifference and coldness were restored:

"Thirty years ago, a girl sent a pregnant woman home and has since disappeared. She was kidnapped by the pregnant woman to her home and imprisoned. The pregnant woman gave her to her husband as a gift that could not satisfy her husband during pregnancy. Similarly, as A substitute for satisfying her husband ’s psychology of abnormal sexual abuse in daily life. They imprisoned the girl and gave her inhuman abuse and torture every night. She became her **.

Many years later, this **** became pregnant and gave birth to a daughter. The husband had a shallow affection for the slaves and brought the daughter to his side, both children. But then his wife gave birth to another daughter. The little daughter and the eldest daughter are intolerant.

So, the eldest daughter was sent to the orphanage. At that time, she was young, but she should also remember some things. "

"You are so powerful." The people over there began to smoke again. "The man's official is so big that you are making history. Hey."

She sighed for a long time, and her voice was charming and gentle. "To be honest, I was young at that time, and some things were not clear, but when I grew up, the memory became clearer and clearer. Life is getting more and more Misery, people are getting better and better, do you say I can be satisfied? "

Without saying a word.

He is very clear, because it is Yang Zi, Zhen Yi's situation is more dangerous. But he couldn't mention Zhen Yi, even if his heart hurt, he couldn't mention her name.

At that moment, the strange sound suddenly appeared on the phone again, the cigarette **** was wiped out on the flesh, a very dull whisper. But this time, no one made a noise there.

But in this strange silence, the jaws of the expression tightened, and the eyes were wet.

He could even see that Zhen Yi had a cold sweat on his forehead, biting his lips and bleeding, and refused to let him hear him.

"What is the purpose of your phone call?" Yan's voice was no longer calm, and he became low.

"Want to ask you, do you admit that you are a defender, and you are the one who ** mine?" Yang Zi's voice curled like an elusive gauze, and she lit a cigarette again.

The lighter knocking sound hit everyone's heart. Si Gui gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

The speech did not speak for a full ten seconds, and I wondered what I was thinking. The always clear and stable eyes became fierce, like looking at a far away place.

Zhen Yi her

He knew very well that no matter what he said, Yang Zi

Tears floated in his eyes, saying one by one, "Yang Zi, I have nothing to do with you."

The voice is backward, and then lonely.

A fine voice came from the phone, nails fiddled with human hair and scalp.

The eyes of the police in a room were red.

"Hui" Si Gui was out of control and was rushing to grab the phone, but was stopped by several other police chiefs covering their mouths.

Hoo's burning hair and scalp sound, another cigarette in Yang Zi's hand, poked into the back of Zhen Yi's head.

His eyes opened stubbornly, and tears filled his eyes.

But Zhen Yi didn't make a sound, even a little voice.

In the dead silence, the finger holding the phone trembling slightly, his heart seemed to be hit hard with a heavy hammer, and there was no movement.

He gritted his teeth, and in an instant, his body exuded a cold and bone-like temperament, as if infiltrating from the deepest part of his heart.

But, what he said was still indifferent and calm: "Yang Zi, what do you want?"

"Three things." She dropped her relaxed and proud tone, and turned into a firm determination to talk about the conditions. "You apologize to me, the man who gave birth to me apologizes to me; and, let Li You out."

The words did not answer. Some things are exactly the same as he thought.

"I will give you three days to think about it. Otherwise," Yang Zi laughed, full of momentum,

"Faith, you can rest assured that I will not kill Zhen Yi. But I was thinking, if you say that if you imprison her, shut her for a few years, let her give birth to a child for others. You said, she will return to you Are you around? "

Si Gui's tears ran down like crazy and was covered with his mouth, sobbing in pain. Such words make all the policemen helpless and sad.

"Perhaps, let her beg you." She showed great compassion, and there was a sound of a change of position on the other end of the phone.

As soon as his speech was tight, he heard the details on the phone, as if someone was moving.

His heart was frozen for a whole day, and his heart softened instantly. He was very clear, it was Zhen Yi.

Every night, every morning, she was surrounded by dreams, and it was this voice when she moved around.

He opened his mouth, exhausted all his strength, and tried his best to resist the urge to call her name. He finally pressed his lips tightly and said nothing.

"Speech" is Zhen Yi.

Her voice was dumb, but her voice was unexpectedly soft, as if with a smile, and wanted to say she was fine.

He always knew that Zhen Yi was a crying girl who loved crying. But she will also be very quiet, very silent. Just like just now.

He listened to her faint breath quietly, his eyes very deep and focused, his cheeks very indifferent. Whatever I want to say, the signal is off.

The beeping air makes everyone's heart sink to the bottom.

The policemen looked grim. They met a lunatic who did n’t follow the routine. This is the value of Yang Zi ’s use of the boss.

The expression clasped the phone, inadvertently clenched his fist, and wanted to work hard. However, it can no longer be controlled

His heart was chilling inch by inch, as cold as the winter finally arrived.

Zhen Yi's eyes contained crystal tears, staring blankly at the void.

Words did not say a word to her, but she knew that he must have wept. The thought of his standing on the back with a spine standing in a crowd, but lonely and lonely in her bones, broke her heart.

As far as she knows her, he knows how much she loves her face and how much she loves him; he knows that if he admits against her heart, she will die of heartache and she will die of Yang Zi alive.

She believed him so much, she would wait for him to rescue her. The thought of his silent heartache at the moment made her heart soak like tears.

Miss him so much. Really Want.

Yang Zi hung up the phone and looked at Zhen Yi coldly. Her forehead, neck, and spine were all sweaty, and her lips were as pale as paper.

"Zhen Yi, have you heard? Now I know how miserable my life is?" Yang Zi turned to the table, took a knife from the drawer, and shook it in his hand.

"So Zhen Yi, do you think you are more successful than me, is it really because you are better? No. It's because you have a good life."

Zhen Yi fell to the wall weakly, and the burns on the back of her head almost made her collapse. At that moment, she felt as if all her nerves were broken. She thought she would pass out alive, but she survived time and time again.

"Yang Zi, you killed Zheng Ying because she is your sister?"

"She snatched my life." Yang Zi summed it up very simply, unlike the previous Yang Zi. Speaking of her sufferings, all the misery will be dumped.

Yang Zi, who was completely exposed, was very active and controllable.

For a long while, she said, "It's nothing, just like you took away your sister's life, she wants you to die."

"What are you talking about?"

Yang Zi came with a knife in his hand and smiled contemptuously: "Zhen Yi, you have been sick, don't you know? Everyone thinks you are strong, you are strong, that is because all your negative emotions are given to your sister Yes. Your life is based on her pain. You are absorbing her life! "

Zhen Yi turned her head, her face pale, but her eyes were sharp: "My sister is doing well now."

"Your sister Zhen Xin, work in the United States. You have a lot of money, right. Then let me tell you, that was your fantasy. Zhen Yi, do you know if you are sick?"

Zhen Yi's face gradually became cooler: "Yang Zi, are you crazy?"

"Zhen Yi, did you hear your sister's voice when you were awake? Have you seen her? Have you taken a picture with her?" Yang Zi picked up a stack of paper and handed it to her.

"You have a good look. This is a copy of your passport, Zhen Yi, your name. You have been to the United States after Tang Shang's case in the first half of today. This is your situation information, this is what you are on the street Photo. You bought a dress with broken diamonds and sent it back to China. "

Zhen Yi was stunned, looking at himself in the picture, shaking his head: "I haven't been to the United States."

"Visas for passports are there! What ’s even more ridiculous is that this is the account information you opened at Bank of America. The account name is you, YIZHEN. Every month, you make money to your Zhenyi account in China. This is your sister. The money sent to you. Zhen Yi, like Song Yi, has a split personality. The so-called Zhen Xin in your mouth is actually yourself. "

Yang Zi took the information and said it slowly, sentence by sentence, as if pulling a cocoon, and looking at Zhen Yi's pale face, her last **** face faded away. She slowly hooked the corner of her lips.

"You bullshit!" Zhen Yi scolded.

"Oh, there is one thing you may have forgotten." Yang Zi smiled gracefully. "Eight years ago, you couldn't control it and turned out to be Zhen Xin. You and Li You found someone to hurt your speech. , Threw him in the trash, insulted him. "

"I mean the insult," she leaned closer to Zhen Yi's ear and said the word slowly.

Zhen Yi was stimulated so immobile, her hands clenched into fists, her eyes were cold as if it was cold winter, and she didn't blink for an instant, staring at Yang Zi with death.

Yang Zi's face changed, his lips and lips curled up in a shadow, as if he had sentenced Shura to death:

"I almost forgot to tell you. Do you think I killed Zheng Ying, is this kind of behavior ridiculous? Then Zhen Xin actually wants to kill you. Because, Zhen Yi, you are just an experiment."

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