"Oh my God! Flowers!"

The two staff members behind him immediately rushed over and carried the smoke out of the bathtub.

The smell of blood was everywhere in Li Jin's nose, and the person was pulled back and leaned against Yu Qianfan's chest.

The footsteps of those people were gone, probably taking Huayan to the hospital. Yu Qianfan put his hand over her waist and gently lifted the person. Li Jin was already standing outside the room.

The sound of Yu Qianfan closing the door of the hotel room came from his ears.

"Okay." He moved his hand away.

Li Jin looked at the door that was closed again and calmed down.

"Can Huayan be saved?"

She seemed much calmer than Yu Qianfan imagined.

"I don't know." Yu Qianfan actually knew in his heart that she could not save her because her lips were pale, and the two men were so sank that they could hardly stand up when they carried her.

Only dead people will be so heavy.

"This is not your fault, don't think too much." Yu Qianfan thought of the letter Huayan left her, "What did she say in the letter?"

Li Jin took out the letter and handed it to Yu Qianfan. She leaned against the wall and suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette.

"I know her death has nothing to do with me. The last time she asked me for a while, just wanted to give me this U disk."

Yu Qianfan unfolded the letter paper, and the handwriting of the smoke on it was clean and elegant.

"Hello Li Jin, when you see this letter, I probably have left this world. Please don't blame yourself and don't think too much. I have tried to find you many times before, but I didn't want to tell you that I can't live in this dirty world, and you haven't missed the best time to save me. After all, you can't save someone who wants to die. I just want to tell you something."

"Even if Yu Qianfan didn't show up at that time, you would be willing to listen to me. After I finished these things, you would have gone to the last step. Then you should see me on the news."

"It's been a long way to go, maybe this is the case with the dying person, too much talk and long-winded."

"I think you should know Fang Merson, a professor in your class. You may not know this person very well. He will always trick some performance children without backgrounds to let them be lovers for those bosses and young directors to seek their own benefits."

"Those who wake up and want to get rid of him will be threatened by the little bosses using indecent video photos sent by secretly. I am just one of them."

"I don't have the courage to sue him when I'm alive, nor do I want my riddled experience to be widely informed that I want to be popular, but I don't want to be in this way."

"So I chose death cowardly. Only after I died did I have the courage to sue this scumbag. I don't care about those videos. Anyway, I have become a handful of ashes in the yellow land. When the police investigate me, please give them the U disk I left, which contains some of the evidence I left."

"Maybe you don't understand why I chose you in so many people. I once went to Fang Mosheng's house. In his study, he painted a picture for any girls who were persecuted by him."

"But it's strange that I saw your mother in his paintings. I don't know what the relationship between him and your mother is. I just think this matter should be known to you. To be ashamed, I am a fan of your mother's paintings. When you were still young, I saw your mother appear at the art exhibition."

"You are as beautiful as you were when I was a child, so I recognized you at a glance. My favorite is your mother's painting 'hope'. It once became the spiritual pillar of my dark days, but unfortunately I can no longer see that painting."

"Dear Li Jin, I can't see the day when Fang Mosheng and those bad guys were brought to justice. I also hope you can continue to stand on the stage and shine."

"I hope that one day this circle will become clean and beautiful again. I hope that more and more capable people can play the roles they want. I hope that those spectators who have never met will not speak ill of us."

"Good luck, little girl, finally...If you find my body, please don't look directly at me, because it's probably a very terrible and desperate look."

Yu Qianfan fell into a long silence after reading this passage.

The gentleness of this person is revealed between the lines of Huayan.

But it was just such a person who was bullied, ignored, and eventually died.

Her hatred for the other party, Murson, was probably so great that she wanted to swallow his flesh and blood, but the letter she left to Li Jin was still gentle.

There was no even any unpleasant words.

Li Jin stood there for a long time without saying a word.

Want to die! Stop living!

Such thoughts appeared every minute and every second when she was in the basement.

She even thought about how to die.

But she finally held it back, not because she was afraid, but because she was unwilling to give up. Maybe she was a woman who was even more cruel than Huayan. She told herself over and over again that even the evil people were alive, why did the person who did not do the wrong thing die?

How could she keep these people alive in the world happily and carefree?

Soon Yu Qianfan's phone rang. Yu Qianfan pressed the hands-free button and two staff members' regretful voices came from inside, "Teacher Qianfan, no one has been saved."

"The police have come here, you can make a record."

After hearing this, Li Jin slowly closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

She tightened the U-disk in her hand and said, "Let's go."

She glanced at the red coat on her body, turned around and said to Yu Qianfan with a wooden face, "When you go downstairs, buy me a black dress."

Yu Qianfan didn't say anything.

Li Jin didn't seem to need comfort, but there was a burning fire in her eyes, which led to the resentment and regret that emanated from the bones of the mass graveyard, and became the never-ending light in her eyes.

The staff were guarding the hospital bed, and the faces of the smoke on it were covered, and the two staff members couldn't bear it.

"Li Jin is still a little girl, are you scared?" a man sighed.

Another person thought of the scene in the bathtub at that time and shook his head sadly, "What a young girl, I guess this matter will become a shadow in her heart for the rest of her life."

As the two were talking, the corridor camera suddenly sounded footsteps.

Two people in black clothes came over from a distance, both of whom were very calm. Li Jin was holding a large bunch of white chrysanthemums in his arms, and his black high heels hit the ground and made a cold and crisp sound.

Both staff members were stunned because Li Jin did not look terribly afraid or cowardly.

The bouquet of flowers in her arms seemed to have become a samurai knife in her hand.

The entire corridor became her battlefield.

They didn't know how a little girl had such an expression, but when Li Jin approached, the feeling of oppression became even stronger.

She placed the bouquet next to the bed and held the hand that the smoke exposed from a corner of the quilt.

She slowly pulled down the quilt, and the smoke was like a painting with a loss of color.

Only dark black and lonely white are left.

Li Jin squatted slowly and said to her: "I like the 'hope' you said very much."

The two staff members heard her gentle voice.

But what they saw in Li Jin's eyes was not like this.

She seemed to have said something else.

I was invited!

Enter your battlefield!
Chapter completed!