Chapter 275

"No one can drive you." Yi Jin said with great certainty, "you should take good care of your fingers first, otherwise, you think you can really move things and sweep the ground when you go to work now?"

Ling still lowers his head, silent. She can't do anything with her hands now.

"First, take good care of your hands. When they are ready, you can do anything." Yi Jin leaves the way, as if thinking of something. "Are you going to meet Qin Lianyi tonight? It's better to change the day and wait for the hand injury to be better. "

If you are familiar with Yi Jinli, I'm afraid you'll be surprised to hear that.

The man who can't figure it out in deep city has never been so worried about a woman's hand injury.

If you change a person, you will stand in front of him with one breath, even if you are afraid of being covered with blood, and you will not arouse his slightest concern.

"I must go." Ling still replied affirmatively, "ripple seems to have heard from my witness in the case. I'm going to meet her to find out what's going on."

When she said this, she didn't notice that his face changed a little, and his hand, which was hanging on his side, tightened slightly.

"News of witnesses?"

"Well." She nodded, "but specifically, I have to ask ripple to be clear." Ling still said.

"Are you going to find clues to solve the case yourself?" He asked, raising his hand and plucking a wisp of hair from her cheek. "I said that I could help you turn over the case. You don't have to go around in such a big circle, and it may not even work out in the end."

"But you can't really help me find the real culprit of this accident, can you? You can't help me to find out who is responsible for this crime. You just need to use suspicion to get rid of it. But even if I don't have a crime, people will still think I'm the murderer when they see me. "

"Is the eye of others so important?" Yi Jin frowned.

Ling still wryly smiled, "if it's something else, I don't care about other people's eyes, but this crime... I want to give myself a truth and let others know that I'm not the murderer!"

When people don't want to mention her mother, they will only say that her mother gave birth to a daughter who killed others.

How deep is the violence of language, she experienced that year.

Yi Jinli takes a deep look at Ling, and suddenly smiles, "well, when do you want me to help you turn over the case, you can tell me."

But his eyes are deep.

One afternoon, Ling was still carefully handling the album, taking out the photos one by one.

Even the half destroyed photos, she carefully took them out.

Just because she is still wrapped with gauze, it will be very difficult to take photos.

"I'll do it." Yi Jin leaves the way and has long fingers. He helps her to take out the photo. Unlike her clumsy movements, he takes the photo in a smart and elegant way, which makes people have a pleasant feeling.

But at this moment, Ling is still not in the mood to enjoy the feast for the eyes. All her attention is just staring at each photo taken out and observing the burning degree of the photo.

Yi Jin takes photos one by one, which means that she is looking at Ling's memories with her mother.