On the way back, Liu Jie was silent and didn't want to say a word.

All his hopes were dashed.

Wang Hai hung over him and Wu Xiaomei like a nightmare.

Before, Wu Xiaomei had fantasized about finding a way to deal with Su Ho after going abroad, but now it seems that this method will not work at all.

It is impossible to open Wu Xiaomei's heart without finding Wang Hai.

And even if Wang Hai could be found, Wu Xiaomei might not be able to be cured.

Because Wu Xiaomei did not derive the personality of Su Ho because of Wang Hai...

If you want to cure Wu Xiaomei, you have to go back to her past.

Su Ho had hinted before that Wu Xiaomei's past was unusual.

Thinking about it, Liu Jie’s head feels so big.

At the hospital, Jiang Xiaoyu personally prepared a pot of pork rib soup for his brother Jiang Hu.

As soon as the two brothers and sisters met, Jiang Hu rushed to the window sill and shook the railing vigorously.

"Xiaoyu, you finally came to see me. Can you take me home? People here are all fools. They scolded me, beat me, and even poured water on my face."

As Jiang Hu said this, he raised his scarred arm. After a few days, Jiang Hu had lost weight. His face was sallow and haggard, and his mental state was extremely bad.

After being hospitalized for such a long time, his condition not only did not improve, but even worsened.

Behind Jiang Hu, a group of mental patients were milling around in the corridor. These people were either talking to themselves or rolling around. Some even stood in the corner to urinate, waving and greeting Jiang Xiaoyu while urinating.

Far away from the river, the little fish smelled the smell of urine.

She really couldn't imagine how Jianghu came these days.

Jianghu likes dolls and likes to cut things and chop meat.

But the hospital couldn't satisfy him at all, so he yelled in the hospital.

The doctor had no choice but to put him in a restraint and tie his hands and feet.

It is said that I am in treatment, but in fact it is better to say that I am in jail.

Under the current conditions, it is absolutely impossible to cure Jianghu.

Looking at Jiang Hu who had been tortured into a dehumanized state, Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes became moist.

Tears couldn't help but keep rolling in my eyes.

At this moment, crisp footsteps came from behind Jiang Xiaoyu. When he looked back, he found that the person who came was actually Huang Rong.

"Hello, Miss Jiang, can we chat for a few words?" Huang Rong said with a smile.

"Are you here specifically for me?" Jiang Xiaoyu asked in surprise.

"Yes, I heard that you have moved away. I can't find anyone and can't get through on the phone, so I have to come here to find you."

"Oh, really? I don't know what you want from me."

"Let's go out and chat." Jiang Xiaoyu glanced at Jiang Hu, gritted his teeth, and turned away.

"Xiaoyu, don't go, don't go, I was wrong, I will listen to you from now on, I will listen to you in everything, please don't go, okay?" Jiang Hu's pleading came from behind Jiang Xiaoyu.

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She sniffed to force herself not to cry.

The two of them walked through the long corridor and arrived at the hospital garden.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?"

"It's nothing, I just want to talk to you about Zhu Chen. His and his mother's ashes will be buried today. Do you know?" Huang Rong asked.

"I know."

"Then why didn't you go?"

"This is my private matter, can I not answer it?"

Huang Rong was stunned for a moment and nodded in acquiescence. She didn't expect Jiang Xiaoyu to be so disgusted with this topic.

However, she could also understand Jiang Xiaoyu's mood. After all, Zhu Chen had just passed away. Talking to her now would undoubtedly tear open her scars, so it was reasonable for her not to want to.

If that's the case, let's get straight to the point.

"The main reason I came here today is to discuss Zhu Chen's case with you. Don't you think his death is strange?"

"What's the meaning?"

"I reviewed the case and felt that everything he did was not entirely voluntary."

"You mean there is someone behind him? Is he being coerced?"

Now even Jiang Xiaoyu became interested.

These days, she had more than once suspected that there was something hidden behind Zhu Chen's affairs, and she always felt that Zhu Chen's death was too hasty.

"That's it. Do you still remember what happened between him and Liu Xuewu? In fact, Luo Hui deliberately left Liu Xuewu's dead cat at the door of Zhu Chen's house to frame him, but I found that the body of Zhu Chen's mother had been bitten by that cat.

, the cat was put in artificially. I judged that the person who beat the cat to death was indeed Zhu Chen. After beating the cat to death, Zhu Chen threw the cat's body away. Luo Hui discovered it by accident.

The cat's body was thrown back at Zhu Chen's doorstep, which triggered a conflict between Zhu Chen and Liu Xuewu."

"Who is herding the cat? Why did he provoke a conflict between Zhu Chen and Liu Xuewu?" Zhang Xiaoyu immediately realized the key point.

"The person who herded the cat was Aunt Tang, but the person who informed Aunt Tan to do this was most likely Nietzsche."

"This is impossible, Zhu Chen framed himself?"

Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes widened, Huang Rong's inference was really incredible.

Even if Zhu Chen is stupid, he will not be so stupid.

He could obviously hide behind the scenes, so why would he involve himself? This is illogical.

"Yes, it seems impossible on the surface. What if there was someone else who contacted Aunt Tang at that time? He did this to drag Zhu Chen into the water, and even said that he would push Zhu Chen to the stage to be her shield. Then I

Is everything that I just said possible?"

Jiang Xiaoyu stopped talking. He thought for a while and then said, "Do you have evidence? Is there any evidence that there is someone behind Zhu Chen?"

"Not yet. This is also the fundamental reason why I came to you. Zhu Chen left all his property to you. I believe he must have feelings for you, so I hope you can assist me."

Jiang Xiaoyu blew the hair on his forehead and said with some embarrassment: "It's not that I don't want to help, but I don't know what to do, but I will try my best to investigate. Do you have any clues?"

Huang Rong smiled bitterly and shook her head.

If she had had a clue, she wouldn't have come to Jiang Xiaoyu.

But Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly thought of one person, and that was Liu Jie.

There must be a reason why Nietzsche chose him.

If, as Huang Rong said, there is someone behind Zhu Chen, then this person will most likely contact Liu Jie. Watching Liu Jie may lead to unexpected gains.
Chapter completed!