"Did you faint after drinking milk tea?" Qiao Muze asked for details.

Zhuang warm nodded, "well, drink." Then she stared, "do you doubt that there is something wrong with the milk tea?"

Joe muzer didn't want to affect her mood, hoping that she could recall the whole thing. He asked calmly, "when you wake up, people are in the hospital? Who sent you here? " Zhuang wennuan immediately frowned and thought carefully, "when I woke up, my classmates and head teacher were all there. They said that someone found me dizzy and sent me to the hospital. As for who sent me, they didn't know. They just received the call from the hospital

and called my classmates with my mobile phone."

"Are you sure you fainted for more than three hours?"

"Well! When I woke up that day, it was more than six o'clock in the evening. I remember it clearly because I was afraid. "

"Then you Do you feel sick? " Chomuze's topic is sensitive.

Zhuang wennuan blushed and dared not look into the man's eyes, but she shook her head firmly. "No, my head teacher was worried about this too. The doctor told her that I was OK."

Qiao Muze's eyes were deep for a few minutes. He did not correct this point and continued to ask questions. He thought for a few seconds and raised his eyes and said, "then do you go back to the milk tea shop afterwards to ask? Did the clerk tell you who took you? " "I went to ask. The clerk of the milk tea shop said that after I fainted, I saw someone take me away. It was a woman, she said it was my family." In retrospect, Zhuang wennuan had some cold sweat behind her. At that time, she would appreciate the woman who sent her to the hospital from the milk tea shop. But, think carefully, where was she in those three hours?

Why does she claim to be her relative? She is definitely not. Qiao Muze finally has some clues. In the three hours when Zhuang wennuan fainted, she should be in the hands of the kidnappers. Those people use Zhuang wennuan to threaten her parents abroad and force them to commit suicide. Otherwise, Zhuang wennuan in the video will die immediately in front of them.

Finally, in desperation, the parents choose to commit suicide and die, and save their favorite daughter. Only in this way can we reasonably explain the reasons for the couple's suicide.

At that time, Zhuang wennuan must have no resistance, and those kidnappers must have shown the cruelest side, forcing the couple to exchange two lives to protect their daughter's life.

As for why Zhuang wennuan lives, I'm sure that Zhuang Yanming told the people behind him about the conditions. As for the reasons, Zhuang wennuan survived safely.

Maybe as long as Zhuang Yanming and his wife die, they don't want to have more lives! Zhuang wennuan can survive, just because killing her will cause some trouble.

However, Zhuang Yanming and his wife committed suicide and passed away. The police have no evidence for investigation and a perfect plan.

Zhuang's warm eyes suddenly seemed to understand something. She raised her head and looked at the man opposite with tears in her eyes. "Do you know anything? Will you tell me? "

Looking at her face, he sighed, "I'm just guessing. There's no real evidence."

Zhuang's tears fell on her face like uncontrollable water halters. She lost her voice and said, "did they commit suicide because of me? They're trying to save me I killed them! "

Qiao Muze didn't expect that she would think of it. The sun was shining outside the window, and a few golden lights were sprinkled in the hall, but she couldn't resist the pain and despair of the girl.

Even the sunshine can't shine on her. If she cries, Zhuang wennuan covers her lips. The cry comes out from her fingers, one by one, and even a kind of hissing, lung splitting, heart deep grief.

Qiao Muze's eyes are interwoven with light, which is particularly obvious, that is to sympathize with her, pity her, and worry about her.

At this moment, she is suffering the most painful things in the world. She survived, but her parents' life paid for it.

Regardless of his injured hand, Qiao Muze sat beside her, reached out his intact hand, and without hesitation took her into his arms.

Zhuang warm cry, like finally found the exit, she in his arms, crying out, her hands tightly grasp his clothes, tears hot wet his shirt, also hot his skin, more hot his heart.

"Cry out, you may feel better." Chamuzer didn't intend to comfort her. This kind of thing, the comfort seemed very pale. Zhuang warm cry suddenly low a few, like the cat's whine, heartache. Immediately, Qiao Muze felt gravity coming from his chest. He lowered his head and saw the girl in his arms. She had fainted. Her face was pale and colorless. The whole person seemed to be suffering from some kind of torture, some of them were not adults.

"How warm is Zhuang?" Choumuze called her in a low voice and reached for her breath. She just fainted for a moment.

Regardless of the injury to his right hand, choumuze reached out to hold her up and walked to her room.

When Zhuang warm was sent to bed, Qiao Muze's wound had some blood spilled. The bright red blood was squeezed out and the gauze came out.

However, he just looked at it and didn't deal with it immediately. He went into her bathroom, picked up the towel and wrung the water, and tried to wipe her tearful face with a warm wet towel.

After wiping, Joe muzer reached out to cover the bleeding place, sat in front of her bed and watched her silently. Four years ago, when Zhuang Yanming died, he had a general pulse. However, who is the murderer behind him? He has no foundation, but he must be someone in the top of his company. At that time, Zhuang Yanming was at the level of manager. How many people could instruct Zhuang Yanming to do

things? In addition to his father, there are three others, two of which are shareholders and the other is his uncle Qiao Huiyang.

One of the four should be the killer.

Qiao Muze pressed his wrist and stopped the bleeding. He didn't care about him, but he stared at the fainting girl. It was cruel to accept the truth.

Maybe Zhuang Yanming and his wife hope that she will never know the truth and live happily. But there is a stubbornness in this girl's share, just like she said she would sue him. With her strength, what can she do? But she didn't give up. Joe Munzer stared at the pale and small face, and he didn't know where she came from.

Qiao Muze is guarding the village warm like this. The time is from afternoon to evening. When he is holding his forehead, he plans to narrow his childhood.

Just smell the warm Zhuang lying on the bed, wave his hands and scream, "don't Don't kill them... "

Qiao Muze's sleepiness immediately wakes up. He reaches out his hand and holds her waving hand. He calls her in a low voice, "Zhuang warm, wake up."

Zhuang wennuan opened a pair of red eyes and was about to be blind. She looked at the man in front of her eyes and shook several shadows.

"Joe muzer, is that you?" She reached for him indefinitely.

Qiao Muze is surprised. Junyan approaches her a little and worries a little more. "Can't you see me?"

Zhuang warm blinked, once clear pupil, as if lost luster, become gray colorless, in her fast blink twice, just see the man in front of her.

"What's wrong with your eyes? What's wrong? " Joe muser was worried that she was really crying.

Zhuang wennuan shook his head and sobbed, "I'm ok..."

Joe Muse took a sigh of relief, sat on the edge of the bed, and finally advised her, "Zhuang wennuan, there is only one thing you need to do now. Keep awake and find the murderer for your parents."

Zhuang warm warm eyes indeed shot out a hint of hate, "yes, I want to find out the truth, I want to let the real killer rope to the law."

Choumuze knew that only hatred could support her calm. He squinted his eyes and asked, "I will help you."

Zhuang wennuan blinked and looked at him gratefully. "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you all the time. I thought it had something to do with you. Now Thank you. "

Zhuang warm tears and twitching tears, but for his tears of apology.

"Don't cry. You'll be blind if you cry again." Joe Munzer finished and handed her the tissue.

Zhuang wennuan took a wipe, just wiped off his tears, was scared by the color of the blood that came out of the man's arm, she quickly grasped his wrist, "what's wrong with your hand? What's the bleeding? "

Just after asking, Zhuang wennuan found that she was lying in bed. She had fainted just now. Did she know that he carried her into the room?

His hand, the injury is so serious, and her weight of eighty-eight Jin, how can not let his hand hurt again?

"You..." What does Zhuang want to say, but only one pair of eyes represents her worry.

In order to attract her attention and find something to do for her, he looked down at the wound and said to her, "bandage me again!" Zhuang wennuan was really attracted by her attention. She quickly lifted her quilt and got out of bed. "OK, I'll get the medicine chest."