Chapter 223 Help
Han Nuo thought for a few seconds after his question, and replied with certainty: "Fan Xi committed suicide. She is currently locked up in a mental hospital."
When Zhou Shiran heard this, he jumped up from his chair.
But the moment he stood up, he was pulled back by the shackles on his hands and fell heavily onto the chair.
Han Nuo was shocked to see him like this, and rushed over to help him, but when her hand was halfway out, she stopped abruptly.
And what about Zhou Shiran who fell on the chair?
He buried his face there and didn't move for a long time.
The marks on his wrist were so deep that Han Nuo could almost see a bloody mark on his flesh.
Han Nuo stood aside and watched quietly for a long time, and finally asked, "Are you okay?"
The whole room was silent, and the person with his head lowered did not respond for a long time.
Han Nuo looked at him for a long moment, then subconsciously asked, "Are you... okay?"
At this time, Zhou Shiran, who was lying there, finally raised his head and looked at her. His forehead was tense and the corners of his eyes were red. After a long time, he whispered, "I'm fine." Then, he said, "I know about this matter. You can go now."
Han Nuo just felt that his expression was not right. She looked at his face with some concern. Han Nuo stood there for a long time, and finally withdrew her gaze tremblingly.
After retracting her gaze, she walked towards the door, looking back every few steps.
After making sure that the man would not overreact, she subconsciously looked away and left.
At this moment, a policeman came over and asked her, "You only have five minutes."
Han Nuo immediately said: "I'm fine here too."
The policeman didn't say anything and just led her out.
Han Nuo followed the policeman forward. After arriving at the hall, Han Nuo naturally had no intention of staying there any longer, so she quickly said thank you to the policeman and then walked out.
But when she walked straight to the door of the police station, she clenched the phone in her hand again, and her steps subconsciously stopped. She looked towards the police station again. After looking for a long time, she finally retracted her gaze, walked down the stairs of the police station, and got on the taxi in front.
After Han Nuo left, Zhou Shiran, who was sitting in the small dark room, kept his hands clenched into fists.
During this process, the veins on his forehead were always bulging.
After being tense for a long time, he finally opened his eyes and looked forward.
…
After Han Nuo got in a taxi and left the police station, she sent a text message on her mobile phone: "I've already met Zhou Shiran. Don't worry, Fan Xi, I will help you."
Not long after she sent the text message, she received another one on her phone.
The text message read: "Thank you, Han Nuo, for helping me through a difficult time."
Although Han Nuo didn't know what had happened, she would help her without hesitation. So after receiving her text message a few days ago, she rushed here without hesitation.
She looked at the reply message and was silent for a moment before sending another one: "Are you... okay?"
She could sense that she was in big trouble.
The person on the other end replied to her: "I'm fine, don't worry, we will meet again when we have time."
Han Nuo stared at the word "time".
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