After they left, Chu Zhi looked at Chu Zhong. "Father, what happened?"

Chu Zhong seems to be a teenager. He can't help falling on the sofa and holding his forehead: "I know the truth of that year."

"What truth?" Chu Zhi's expression told him that he was eager to know the truth.

"About Chu's misunderstanding with ah Qian, about Chu's car accident, about Wei Wei's misunderstanding with Chu Xun Too much, too much. " Chu Zhong trembled and stood up. The guard immediately stepped forward to hold him.

After a few steps, he turned around and looked at the dazed eldest son sympathetically: "if you really want to know the truth, ask Sheng xinruo. She should be the clearest. "

Sheng xinruo, why is Sheng xinruo?

Chu Zhi stood in the same place and swept him in a daze.

Just now, Chu Huaijin's words were harsh to his ears.

When did he join hands with Sheng xinruo to kill Chu Chu?

Why on earth did he say that?

The questions in my heart, like snowballs, are getting bigger and bigger.

Finally, Chu Zhi turned around and went out. "To the dungeon."

Sheng xinruo is imprisoned in the dungeon of the presidential palace, which is different from the water dungeon where Mo sang is imprisoned. The dungeon is relatively dry, but the environment is still poor.

The air was foul and smelly.

Wet, centipede crawling, cockroaches and ants are more common.

Sheng xinruo is lying on the wet ground. There is nothing under her. The centipedes and cockroaches are sparse and sparse crawling past her.

There are also two other kinds, climbed to her.

She lay on the ground, groaning painfully, her legs still bleeding, without any bandaging.

Hearing the sound of the iron door opening, she raised her head and saw Chu Zhi, who was against the light. It took her a long time to recognize it.

"Ah Zhi, you finally come..." As she spoke, she choked.

Seeing her look of distress and pain, Chu Zhi was also upset. He squatted down beside her and wanted to pick her up and take her out.

Who knows, a hand just touched her leg, her face was pale with pain, and all the blood color was lost in an instant.

"Don't touch me It hurts. It hurts too much. "

Chu Zhi's thin lips closed tightly, and her deep eyes fell on her leg: "ah Jin said, you sneaked into the ward of the medical center and took off Chu Qian's oxygen mask, didn't you?"

"No, ah Zhi, don't listen to ah Jin's nonsense. He hated me. He hated that I married you. Tonight, the reason why I became like this is that ah Jin hurt me. "

"How did ah Jin harm you? You tell me? "

Sheng xinruo is in tears. She grabs Chu Zhi's clean and tidy sleeve with one hand: "I went to visit ah Qian and her younger sister and brought dinner for them. Unexpectedly, ah Jin saw me and took out his gun to shoot me without saying anything. I jumped out of the window in a moment of fear. "

"Take off the oxygen mask. Is that the case?"

"No!" Sheng Xinru shook his head. "I don't know why ah Jin said that."

"What about the killing of delicate things?"

Sheng xinruo's face is dead: "what What? "

Chu Zhi's pupils tightened in a moment and grabbed her shoulder with one hand. "Do you know? Say, what's going on? "

Sheng xinruo suddenly woke up. He didn't know anything, just testing her.

If Sheng Xinru is shaken by him, he will feel sick and dizzy. "Ah Zhi, please, I feel so bad..."

"Say, what's going on with the delicate death?"