Chapter 888： Strange dream

Hearing Xiao Zhe said that he shot and killed Wen Rumeng, Dongfang Zhenhua, such a calm man, grabbed him by the collar like crazy.

"It turns out that you shot and killed Rumeng, I want to kill you!"

Seeing Dongfang Zhenhua's emotions out of control, Mu Jingchen, who was standing on the side, sank, and immediately took two steps forward, breaking Dongfang Zhenhua's hand, causing him to distance himself from Xiao Zhe.

"Master Dongfang, don't get excited, Officer Xiao also acts in accordance with the law."

Dongfang Zhenhua only noticed that Mu Jingchen and Bai Liyue were also in the police station.

He was so sad just now that he didn't notice them at all.

Now when I look at it, these two people are actually here in the middle of the night. Wen Rumeng's death is absolutely inseparable from them!

A fierce color appeared on Dongfang Zhenhua's national character face, and his scarlet eyes stared at Mu Jingchen, gritted his teeth and said: "It's you again!

Mu Jingchen, my Dongfang family has no grievances against you, but you and your wife have opposed my Dongfang family many times.

It was because your wife sneaked into my wife's party before that my wife was poisoned!

Is this dream-like death related to you again? "

Dongfang Zhenhua trembled all over!

Even if he knew that the poison in Wen Rumeng's body had nothing to do with Bai Liyue.

However, the Dongfang family had lived steadily before. If these two people hadn't appeared, his Dongfang family wouldn't have had so many things!

After they appeared, the disasters of the Dongfang Family continued one after another, as if they were cursed!

Hearing Dongfang Zhenhua questioning Mu Jingchen behind him, Dongfang Han, who was kneeling next to Mrs. Dongfang's body, suddenly got up.

Those eyes with teardrops were bloodshot.

He walked towards Mu Jingchen and made an incredible voice between his teeth: "You indirectly caused my mother's death?"

Mu Jingchen looked at Dongfang Han who was a little out of control at the moment, his cold eyes fell slightly, and he calmly said: "I just want to find out the real murderer behind the scenes."

Dongfang Han's face was as gray as death, and a tear of despair slipped quietly in the tough phoenix eyes.

At this moment, he discarded all the qualities of aristocracy, and shouted in silence: "You are my best brother!"

When he learned from Mu Jingchen that his mother's death was related to him, Dongfang Han's heart felt like a stab.

Even if it wasn't for the Wen Rumeng who Mu Jingchen personally killed, if it weren't for him to take someone to investigate this matter tonight, Wen Rumeng would not die!

Dongfanghan couldn't accept it.

Why is he, why is he his best brother!

Seeing that Dongfang Han was about to lose control, Bai Liyue hurriedly stepped forward and persuaded: "Little master, don't get excited, we didn't expect that your mother will appear in the murderer's lair tonight."

Xiao Zhe tidyed up the collars that had been messed up by Dongfang Zhenhua just now, and looked at the father and son who were so miserable at this moment, and stepped forward to comfort him: "Master Dongfang, Master Dongfang, this matter has nothing to do with Mr. Mu.

Mr. Mu and Mrs. Mu are helping us arrest the real murderer tonight. I am sorry for the death of Mrs. Dongfang.

However, I also acted in accordance with the law. Mrs. Dongfang was unwilling to cooperate and tried to wound people with a gun. We could only shoot for self-protection.

Furthermore, she herself has confessed all the guilt, we have the recording as evidence, and will be submitted to the court for trial by the court. "

Even if Xiao Zhe's words are justified, Dongfang Han still doesn't want to believe it.

His eyes were dull, and he dragged heavy steps to the side of Wen Rumeng's corpse.

Looking at Wen Rumeng, who was pale on the stretcher, knelt down on her knees and cried bitterly: "How could my mother be the murderer, how could she..."

Bai Liyue and Mu Jingchen looked at the grieving Dongfang Han, and they didn't feel uncomfortable in their hearts.

The pain of bereavement is difficult for individuals to accept.

Mu Jingchen walked two steps closer, put his hand on his shoulder, ready to speak for comfort, Dongfang Han stared at Wen Rumeng's corpse, and choked with utter loss: "Even if it wasn't my mother you killed, you indirectly contributed to me. I still cannot forgive you for the death of my mother."

Mu Jingchen swallowed again when he reached his lips.

He is not a person who is good at expressing, but he is not wrong from a legal and moral perspective on things that are gentle as dreams.

But from the perspective of humanity and worldliness, as Dongfang Han's brother, he took Xiao Zhe to capture and kill his mother, and he had certain responsibilities.

Mu Jingchen retracted his hand and said in a low voice: "Sorry."

Dongfang Han is such a strong man, and now those beautiful phoenix eyes are full of tears.

"I don't accept your apology, Mu Jingchen, you go, I don't want to see you again!"

When Mu Jingchen wanted to speak, Bai Liyue stepped forward and took his arm and stopped him.

"Let's go, leave him alone."

She knew that Dongfang Han was now immersed in grief and couldn't listen to other people's words at all.

After Mu Jingchen pondered for a second, he turned to Xiao Zhe and said, "Officer Xiao, there is nothing to do with us here. Let's go."

"Well, it's late, go back and rest quickly."

After greeting Xiao Zhe, Mu Jingchen left the police station with Bai Liyue.

…

In the car.

Mu Jingchen sat in the back seat with a gloomy expression.

Although his face was calm, Bai Liyue still saw the melancholy between his brows.

She held his hand hanging down on his thigh: "Dongfang Han just couldn't figure it out for the time being. When he calms down, he will understand you."

"Ok."

Mu Jingchen responded indifferently, and the corner of his mouth tickled, giving Bai Liyue a slightly relaxed smile: "I'm fine."

His tone is calm, but the worry in his eyebrows remains undiminished.

Bai Liyue could understand his feelings, but she didn't know how to comfort him.

She can only lean on his shoulders and stay silent with him.

Wan Rong's matter finally ended.

Dongfangyi can finally get rid of the charges.

As for the Dongfang Family, that is their family affair, and they have no right to intervene.

When she closed her eyes and leaned on Mu Jingchen's shoulder, Bai Liyue kept reminiscing about what happened these days.

She suddenly felt very tired.

Before she knew it, she fell into a deep sleep.

She dreamed about that woman.

Her mother.

The memory of my mother in my mind stays at the age of three.

She had forgotten her mother's appearance a long time ago, but she only remembered that she was beautiful and looked good when she smiled.

In her dream, Bai Liyue saw a woman in front of her and kept asking her for help.

"Liyue, save me, save my mother..."

The woman who asked her for help couldn't see her face clearly.

Bai Liyue could feel that this was her mother.

She gradually approached the woman, trying to see what she looked like.

But when the woman's face gradually became clear in her sight, she suddenly heard a voice: "Mr. Mu, Madam, here it is."

Bai Liyue woke up suddenly.

When she looked up, she was still in the car, it turned out to be a dream.

Looking at the dark night outside through the car window, she regained her senses.

She rubbed her stunned head and murmured: "Why do you keep having such strange dreams."

Mu Jingchen stretched out his hand to wipe off the cold sweat on her forehead, and asked gently: "What dream did you have?"