Gunshots rang out in the empty dock.

In the next second, Ji Jingchen's body fell down.

Warm sweet heart shook, all the sounds in the exasperation of the sea disappeared, and only Ji Jingchen was left in front of him.

Her ears buzzed like lightning.

The next second, sweetie finally came back.

He fell forward on the sweetness of the body.

Warm sweet and sweet holding him, his body was trembling, cold as if in an ice cave.

She touched the face of the scene.

“Jin Chen?Don't scare me..."

Her voice was broken, and as soon as the sea breeze blew, it was blown away.

But there was no response.

The sweet face was pale, without a trace of blood.

Her body was trembling, and her hands were almost trembling.

She bowed her head and trembling lips kissed his cheeks and corners of his mouth.

“Jin Chen, wake up...”

The sweet voice was crying, and the tears kept falling from the eyes.

"Brother Jing, you can't leave me again, brother Jing."

She shook Ji Jingchen's shoulder, but went without a reaction.

He hugged him tightly, groaned on his body, and cried.

"You can't do that."

“I was wrong, I know I was wrong!”

"Brother Jing, wake up, you can't leave me alone."

The sea breeze kept blowing, taking away the temperature on them and spreading the sweet cry.

Warm sweet and sweet wiped the tears on the face, and his eyes were more firm.

She put her back on her back and stood up.

“Brother Jing, I’ll take you to the hospital.”

She carried the back of Ji Jingchen, but she could not bear his weight at all.

His legs trembled and moved forward little by little.

He took two steps, bent his knees, and fell down.

Warm sweet and sweet clenched teeth, tears continue to fall down the jaw.

She got up again, but couldn’t even get the car close.

Falling down one at a time, she lay down, padding Ji Jingchen, and again she got up again behind his back.

On the other side, Feng Jin saw the picture in front of him and laughed happily.

“I finally got revenge!”

He shouted.

Can't help coughing, blood spilling out of his mouth.

But he didn’t care at all, but laughed even more.

Sweet and sweet turned to see him and said, “You have no revenge at all!”

Feng Jin's laughter stopped sharply, turning his head to look at the sweetness, and his eyes were darker.

“Yes!That's right!And you!”

“I will kill you!”

He said, holding his hands on the ground, trying to stand up.

But I tried a few times and couldn’t even stand up.

Sweet and sweet, he hugged Ji Jingchen tightly and looked at him.

"We didn't kill Jiang Nianyao at all, and the murderer had someone else.“Who went to prison to tell you this?”

Feng Jin lay on the ground, looking fiercely at her.

“What do you mean?”

Wen continued: "Jiang Nianyao was not killed by us, and even the police did not find the real murderer."

"When Jiang Nianyao happened, Ji Jingchen was still in the ancient castle, so it could not have been him at all!"

Feng Jin shook his head.

“You lied to me!You must have killed her!”

He wanted to stop the sweetness from speaking quickly, but now he didn’t even have the strength to stand up.

Sweet and cold eyes looking at him.

“Who told Jiang Yanyao was pregnant?”

At this time, sweet sweet suddenly understood.

“In the courtroom, you helped Jiang Nianyao’s guilt because she said she was pregnant?”

When he looked at his face, sweetness knew that he had guessed.

“Jian Chenyao is not pregnant at all!”

“The first time she knocked the child out of her stomach, the doctor asserted that she could never get pregnant!”There was no sign of pregnancy in the autopsy results!”

She looked at Feng Jin, eyes unprecedented calm and indifference.

"You've been lied to, and everything you're doing now is being used."

Feng Jin's face suddenly stiffened.

He shook his head, unable to believe it.

"Impossible!I can't lie to you!"

“But she really lied to you!”

Sweet and sweet directly broke his last fantasy.“She can’t get pregnant!Even your children were killed by her own hands.”

Feng Jin panicked and shouted out of control.

"Impossible!It is impossible!You are lying to me!You must be lying to me!”

"Is it true that you will understand the analysis after you have read it?"

Warm sweet and sweet looked at his panicked look and said, "Jiang Nianyao died a week ago, during your months in prison, did she come to see you?"Did I send you any news?”

“No, no?Because she knows that you have lost the value of your use, and you don't have to continue to please you."

Feng Jin rolled his eyes, motionless.

Everything said, completely shattered his previous knowledge.

But when he connected everything, he had to start to doubt.

From the beginning, Jiang Yanyao was cheating on him.

Feng Jin shook his head and was still defending himself and Jiang Nianyao.

“No, she must be too busy...”

Even my own voice slowly lowered.

He looked at him, but not at all.

“Do you know the truth now?”

“No—”

Just then, several cars suddenly flew from outside and drove directly to them.

The door opened and the clock came down quickly with the people.

When you see the picture in front of you, you are scared and shout at the people behind you.

“Come here!“Jin is always hurt!”

As soon as he saw him, he hugged his arms tightly, and cried to him, “Ji Jingchen was injured... save him!”Save him!”

The man who left the clock quickly checked the wound on Ji Jingchen's body, and his face was heavy, allowing several people to help people into the car.

There was only one police station left in the warm and sweet eyes, and he followed the past.

Just got into the car, and suddenly there was a sharp shot behind!

She turned her head and saw that Feng Jin had already been lying on the ground, his eyes were wide open, and the pistol fell at his hand.

He completely stopped breathing.

He frowned slightly, turned his head, and continued: "Hurry up, let's go to the hospital first."

The vehicle is moving fast.

He held Ji Jing Chen’s hand tightly and kept whispering to him.

“You’re going to be okay...it’s going to be okay.”

As I said, the tears rolled down again.

"I just found you, brother Jing... you said you wouldn't let me wait."

"You can't talk."

She was talking to Ji Jingchen, and she was comforting herself.

On the way, Ji Jingchen never woke up.

Until he was taken to the operating room of the hospital, Wen Sweet did not leave.

She stood at the door, looking at the closed door, and did not move for a long time.

The housekeeper and the cook heard the news and came to see the sweet and lost soul, and hurried over.

“Miss, you...”

She looked up at them and looked at them.

Before I could speak, I cried first.

“I killed him, I killed my brother.”