Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

"Ha." Moody finished the wine in the glass with bloodshot eyes, shook his hand, slammed the glass against the wall, and gritted his teeth and said: "I don't need evidence. I also know that if she did it, she would never be caught! Who is she? She has the ability to destroy Victoria Harbour and sneak into the Sixth Continent to save people... If I must have evidence, how long will Elena have to wait before she can be buried?"

Moody covered his head and screamed in pain: "Do you know that she didn't even close her eyes when she died!"

He saw the body lying in the freezer at the forensic doctor's place, and there was still shock, fear, and unwillingness in her eyes.

She didn't close her eyes.

She didn't even close her eyes when she died.

Every time Moody thought of this, his heart was torn, and he couldn't sleep all night. As long as he closed his eyes, he would think of her.

In his dreams, he saw her questioning himself again and again, why didn't he avenge her? Why did he let those people go? Why did he let her lie there alone in the cold.

"She clearly asked me to go see her that day. If I hadn't gone back, maybe she wouldn't have met with an accident... She was only 24."

24... At the age when all dreams were just starting to set sail, a dazzling star fell, and died so aggrieved and unwilling.

Mudi opened his eyes, and only hatred remained in his eyes.

"I don't want evidence."

"I want Qiao Nian to be buried with her!"

...

Same time.

Same place.

The woman with her back to the shadow was still pruning branches, but this time, the large, dense and delicate crabapple branches she was pruning passed through her fingers and bloomed until they were rotten.

The evening dress that the woman wore today with exposed laces was as graceful and eye-catching as the crabapple flowers she raised.

The shadow stopped a few steps away from her, standing at the same distance as last time, and no longer approached.

The woman seemed to have a pair of eyes behind her, and spoke the moment he stood still.

"I'm back."

"Yeah."

"Did Mudi investigate the theft of the vault and Zhong Yiliu?"

"Yes, he followed the instructions on the note to find evidence. I prepared the evidence in advance, and his investigation went smoothly. He has now determined that the 'murderer' is Qiao Nian."

"Tsk."

The woman tsks softly, turns her head to look at the crabapple flowers in front of her, and seems to be dissatisfied with the trimming effect, slowly wiping the flower scissors.

"Too slow."

"?"

The shadow hears her implication, raises his head and then lowers it, silently waiting for the woman's arrangement.

The woman ruthlessly cuts off the unsatisfactory work in front of her, watching the extremely bright crabapple flower fall to the ground, and raises her foot to run over the stamen.

The splashing flower juice seems to be tears flowing out.

The woman steps over without any ripples, puts down the scissors, washes her bare hands with clean water, and looks down at the shadow reflected on the water.

"Then you should help them again, add fuel to the fire, and speed up the process."

The shadow asked without knowing what was going on: "What do you mean?"

"How can Mudi go crazy alone?" The woman whispered softly, ignoring the reflection of the water surface that she had broken, and whispered like a best lover: "It's better for two people to go crazy together."

*

Three days later.

The FBI issued a public statement to apologize and accepted interviews from major media. The person in charge once again admitted his mistake in front of the camera, which triggered heated discussions in public opinion.

No matter what the netizens said online, the FBI's public clarification proved Zhou Xuxing's innocence. Although there were some discordant voices on the Internet, most of them supported Zhou Xuxing and condemned the FBI's irresponsible behavior.