Wenya was killed in prison. The words of the prison guard kept circling in Lin Wenwen's mind. She couldn't believe what she had just heard. It really happened.

Due to the complexity of the judicial process, the content of the monitoring has also been transferred to the criminal police investigation section, so the prison has no backup to provide to Lin Wenwen and Lu Jingshen. As for how Wenya was killed, they only got some general information from the prison guards.

Then, why does a person who has just been put into prison have a sharpened toothbrush handle in his hand? He is always gentle and modest. No matter how he can't quarrel with others to such a serious extent that his life is in danger. Everything has become a mystery, like thick clouds, blindfolded.

Lin Wenwen constantly imagines countless possibilities, but it is difficult to get a more appropriate guess. It seems that no matter what the reason is, this thing is too strange, too illogical and unreasonable.

Lu Jingshen took Lin Wenwen's hand and came out of the meeting room of the prison. She didn't realize it. From the beginning to the end, she held the hand of landing depth tightly and never relaxed.

It's windy outside, but it's still clear. Such inexplicable weather is just like this emergency, which makes people unprepared, and they don't know how to react.

Lu Jingshen reaches out a hand and embraces Lin Wenwen's thin shoulder. He holds her in his arms effortlessly. The prison is a little far away from the center of Yuncheng City. After crossing the mountain behind the prison, it is almost out of the boundary of Yuncheng City. The thick concrete brick wall and high wire grid inevitably look a little gloomy.

The wind rustled the leaves. Looking back, everything here seems to be in the wind except this prison. This kind of scene, obvious contrast, seems to be more rigid and cold here.

Lu Jingshen embraces Lin Wenwen and goes to the direction where the car stops. His firm and slender fingers, like vines, encircle Lin Wenwen's arm, giving her an inexplicable power.

Lin Wenwen, who got on the co pilot, looked at Lu Jingshen, who was walking from the front of the car to the driver's cab. He couldn't help but be glad that he came with him. Otherwise, it's hard to imagine how Lin Wenwen would have the courage to drive back in such a place and in the face of such an event.

The car finally started and left the place.

"Do you think it's really that simple, just a conflict killing?" Lin Wenwen broke the silence in the car. She still couldn't help but want to discuss it.

Before Lu Jingshen spoke, Lin Wenwen continued, "I can't say it, but I always think it's not so simple. Is it possible that the murderer and Wenya knew each other and had a deep hatred. But how to explain the toothbrush, or... "

"Well, don't think about it any more." Lu Jingshen's tone became more relaxed. He interrupted Lin Wenwen, holding the steering wheel with one hand and holding her hand with the other. He said faintly, "let's leave everything to the criminal police to investigate. If this matter makes a big impact, it will be very bad. If it happens in a place with such strict prison control, it will cause enough attention. Don't worry."

What Lu Jingshen said is right, which can be regarded as a comfort to Lin Wenwen's heart. He can always say the most reassuring words at the most chaotic time.

Lin Wenwen didn't make any more noise. She nodded and looked out of the window. Along the way, the luxuriant trees, through the speeding cars, quickly formed a green halo. The sun is always generous to the nature, just like at this moment, it spreads to the ground.

About the gentle things, Lin Wenwen can't say sad, they don't have too much intersection, friendship can't talk, far from. If we must name Lin Wenwen's complicated mood at this time, it's probably shock or regret.

After all, she is such a gentle and wonderful woman. Her temperament has a sense of independence, like the cold wind in autumn and winter. If it were not for the curse of love, she would not have become distorted.

After all, she was the mother of a four-and-a-half-year-old boy. She had no choice but to be sentenced, and she was killed in prison. Is there anything more ironic in this world? I'm afraid not.

Lin Wenwen's mood to Wenya's death is just like an ordinary person who accidentally sees the heinous social news on an ordinary morning. If he is soft hearted, he will be in a complicated mood for several days.

Lin Wenwen is just like this. When the C.O. says that she can't provide the surveillance video for the time being, her heart seems to be a little more stable. Anyone would feel uncomfortable watching such a picture.

The thoughts in his mind began to get chaotic. As the car drove away from the prison area for a certain distance, Lin Wenwen's negative emotions seemed to have decreased a lot.

The sun always shines on the front passenger's window. The warm light is very comfortable. Lin Wenwen looked at the scenery outside the window. The distance became narrow and hazy.

Finally, after 17 minutes and 55 seconds, she fell asleep. Maybe the temperature makes people sleep, maybe the people around her give her endless sense of security, or maybe she is too tired. In short, she even fell asleep unprepared.

I don't know how long later, when Lin Wenwen suddenly woke up, the car had stopped on a remote and spacious roadside. She rubbed her eyes and looked around as if it were a familiar place. Why does Lu Jingshen always come to a strange place while people are asleep? Lin Wenwen mumbles to himself and pushes the door open to get out of the car. Lu Jingshen is sitting on a wooden bench by the side of the road. He is turning to look at the top of the mountain opposite him. Lin Wen's gentle landing makes him look in the direction he is looking for. At this time, he can just see the outline of the mountain. The clouds are thin, like fairyland. I didn't expect that in a place like Yuncheng, there is such a beautiful scenery hidden. It's no exaggeration to say that there is a competition with Fuji Mountain in Japan. At most, it's a low configuration version“ Are you awake? " If it wasn't for Lu Jingshen's voice, Lin Wendu would have been completely attracted by the scenery. He even forgot that he was going to question Lu Jingshen“ Why are you here? You are very strange. Why do you always sit here and wait for me? Lu Jingshen didn't seem to hear what Lin Wenwen said. He just interrupted her, stood up and walked to the other side of the road. His back, together with the surrounding scenery, instantly recalled Lin Wenwen's memory, "here..." the same scene, the same words. It suddenly occurred to Lin Wenwen that this was the place where Wang Jin, her junior high school classmate, committed the murder half a year ago. At that time, because of carsickness and vomiting, Lin Wenwen stopped at the side of the road. Like today, Lu Jingshen turned his back to her and said the same thing against the light. This is the place where Lin Wenwen blocked Lu Jingshen's knife and where Lu Jingshen's old driver was hit and killed. Too many bloody memories emerge one after another. Before long, like in memory, Lu Jingshen's slender figure appeared in the halo. He approached Lin Wenwen step by step, not in a hurry. The sun at noon is dazzling, and Lin Wenwen subconsciously raises his hand to block his eyes. See, Lu Jingshen tall slender figure gradually close, sure enough, when his appearance clearly appeared in front of him, Lin Wen chuckled. Even though I've seen this scene before, I still can't imagine how cute it is to see a bully president in a suit, tall and straight, with a serious and cold face, with two melting ice cream cones in front of a girl. Lin Wenwen couldn't stop the curve of his mouth and said, "why, did you come here to eat ice cream?" Lu Jingshen's eyes flickered faintly for the first time. Is he shy? Lin Wen was startled. Her eyes kept probing into his eyes, trying to find something different from usual“ Here... "Lu Jingshen reached out and handed Lin Wenwen a cone. Then he sat down and said," there is no vanilla flavor, only chocolate. Make do with it. " Lin Wenwen stares at Lu Jingshen in surprise. "How do you know I like vanilla?"“ Are you a problem girl? Why do you have so many problems every day? I'm so bored Lu Jingshen impatiently said, then stretched out his hand and pulled Lin Wenwen to sit beside him“ It doesn't matter. I like chocolate, too. " Lin Wenwen is eating a cone of ice cream while smiling sweetly. The whole scene and atmosphere are almost too sweet to attract bees and butterflies. Lu Jingshen took a mouthful of ice cream and exclaimed, "what the hell is this? It's not what people eat. It's so bad. Throw it away!"“ No Lin Wenwen nimbly dodged Lu Jingshen's hand. Her disdainful face was twisted and she said with a sarcastic smile, "Hey, don't be a president when you come outside. Although this can't compare with the French desserts you usually eat, it's also delicious. I like it best when I'm young!" Lu Jingshen looked at Lin Wenwen and suddenly laughed, "stupid, dirty food!"“ "Yes?" Before Lin Wenwen could respond to what Lu Jingshen said, he suddenly felt like a whirl of heaven and earth covering from one side. The hot and humid chocolate flavor mixed with the mint aroma of tobacco, was crushed and stirred into the cool wind, surrounded by the bench, turned into a pink halo. Since then, Lu Jingshen, who has always hated sweets, has begun to like the taste of cheap ice cream cone on the street.