Chapter 377 The answer is already in my heart
Xiao Jingrun rode a tall and mighty white horse, its fur was as pure white as snow, without a single stray hair.
The all-white riding suit matches the white horse underneath.
It's rare to see those eyes hidden behind the gold-rimmed glasses, revealing a hint of comfort.
A breeze blew by, gently ruffling a few strands of hair on his forehead, adding a sense of elegance.
The sun was shining, and the light was shining from the top of his head, outlining a golden silhouette.
Jiang Zhiyue raised her head, and Xiao Jingrun stretched out his hand directly towards her. Although he was looking down at her, there was no sense of oppression at all.
During the long silence, Jiang Zhiyue did not move, and Xiao Jingrun just kept extending his hand.
It's like an invitation, or a beautiful encounter.
She was alone and met him again.
He could take her away from here, as long as she was willing to take his hand.
Jiang Zhiyue seemed to have no reason to refuse. Any olive branch thrown by Xiao Jingrun undoubtedly hit the mark with her.
But she stood there quietly, with no intention of joining hands with the man, until Xiao Jingrun narrowed his eyes slightly and his brows moved slightly uncontrollably.
Just when he was about to withdraw his hand, Jiang Zhiyue reached out and placed her hand on his palm.
The moment their skin touched, Jiang Zhiyue used the man's strength to steadily climb onto the horse, her movements smooth and fluid.
I'm afraid only an expert can see how well the two of them cooperate. Xiao Jingrun's strength is just right, and Jiang Zhiyue grabs the man's hand and uses the force in just the right way.
She sat steadily in the front, and Xiao Jingrun stood two fingers away from her, a decent and elegant move that was always in line with a man's style.
He was not abrupt, and this was also the reason why Jiang Zhiyue took the lead.
The hunting ground is complex, the rest area is located in a dense forest, and there are only a few staff members at the service desk to ensure a quiet and absolutely confidential hunting environment for the nobles.
Xiao Jingrun's initiative invitation did attract the attention of several staff members, but in the blink of an eye, they were unable to see the two people on horseback more clearly.
Then Xiao Jingrun gently pulled the reins, and the horse quickly turned around and ran towards the lush forest deeper in the forest.
There was a subtle flash in Zhou Xiuzhi's eyes, and she couldn't help but stare at the direction where the two left for a long time.
After a while, she suddenly remembered something and took out a booklet from her bosom. The paper was covered with many strokes written in a dense and crooked manner, and it was so messy that it looked like a talisman.
If you look closely, and put the crooked and twisted strokes together, they all refer to two words: "Revenge."
【The Bai family.】
She seemed to be infected by some emotion, and she gripped the pen more tightly, writing on the crooked notes with each stroke.
Then, she violently smeared everything on the paper with bright red ink and tore the page in her hand into pieces.
Zhou Xiuzhi raised her eyes again, and they were already blood red, like a demon crawling out of hell.
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As soon as the white horse started running, Jiang Zhiyue wanted to look back, but as soon as she moved slightly, her head hit the man's chest.
Although Xiao Jingrun kept a safe distance from her, she took the initiative to approach him, and those who didn't know might think she was throwing herself into his arms.
Unfortunately, the topic they talked about had nothing to do with romance. Xiao Jingrun did not lie to her. He did tell her about Director Zhong's wrongful conviction.
"He was indeed wronged." The weight of this sentence is no less than the result some people have been waiting for their entire lives.
"The investigation team went deep into the local area and, after careful verification, found detailed records of more than a dozen anonymous accounts in the bank's private files. The huge amount of money that Director Zhong received in bribes was transferred back to other overseas accounts in more than a dozen times after he was imprisoned."
"Whether it was the bribes he received during his lifetime or his bank records after his death, he himself was unaware of it because his account information had long been deliberately blocked."
This is what it means to squeeze the marrow out of a person's bones.
A charge of corruption ruined the life of the director who had done his job well.
Although he was charged with bribery, the huge amount of money seized was still recovered after the incident was over.
The mastermind behind this achieved her ulterior motive without any effort, simply because the word "power" gave her supreme convenience.
Just because of the word "identity", he has a lot of bargaining chips and can manipulate the poor people below.
His innocence was ruined and his reputation was destroyed. However, until the end, Director Zhong still did not know why he died.
That's the most ironic thing.
"Where is the murderer?" She was silent for a long time and asked in a deep voice.
The white horse ran for some distance, leaving the beautiful scenery on both sides far behind. Xiao Jingrun brought the girl to a place far away from the hustle and bustle.
There was another long silence, and then the sound of horse hooves could be heard, which was rapid and gradually became smoother.
Xiao Jingrun looked forward, his sight passing through the straight and stiff back of the girl in front of him. He pulled the reins and slowly placed a warm big hand on her shoulder.
Jiang Zhiyue clearly felt a heaviness on her shoulders. The heaviness came not only from the actual weight of her palm, but also from the inexplicable emotion contained in it.
Her back became increasingly stiff, and Xiao Jingrun brushed away the fallen leaves on her shoulders.
The sound of horse hooves galloping in the wind brought a rapid rhythm, and the fallen leaves rustled down, spinning in the air, and finally returned to dust.
"In your mind, do you think the murderer is an individual or a group of people?" He asked softly, with a melody that seemed to come from deep in his chest, like the low tone of a cello.
This question lingered in the air for a long time.
Jiang Zhiyue's eyes moved slightly, and she saw the maple leaf that fell on her shoulder floating down until it floated on the ground.
The surroundings were eerily quiet. The nobles were all in the same dense forest. In this area covered with fallen maple leaves, only Jiang Zhiyue and Xiao Jingrun were there.
It was as if something was blocking everything around it.
Jiang Zhiyue stared at the maple leaf for a long time, her eyes following it and her pupils moving slightly.
She wanted to turn her head again and look into Xiao Jingrun's eyes.
Xiao Jingrun used a little force on the hand that was placed on her shoulder.
He reminded her to look up and forward.
He told her to look straight ahead.
Although this is a forest covered with fallen maple leaves, there is an indescribable loneliness all around.
However, when the sun rises, the clearing is bathed in the hottest sunlight.
Jiang Zhiyue slowly raised her eyes, and at that moment, a beam of bright and hot light penetrated the clouds and shone straight towards her.
That light pierced her eyes.
It seemed to pass through her and shine on Xiao Jingrun.
——Do you think the murderer is an individual or a group of people?
It seemed that the man's voice was still ringing in my ears.
And the answer is already in my heart.
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