The room returned to calm again, and Xu Yao still maintained the same posture just now, lying on his side on the ground, motionless.

Sister Lin Ya squatted down, looked him up and down, and asked with concern, "Xu Yao, are you okay?"

Xu Yao stared at Lin Yalin with his eyes wide open, and suddenly a sobbing sound came out of his throat.

Lin Yalin understood it all. She quickly pulled Xu Yao up and sat him up, and slowly tapped his back to comfort him.

"Xu Yao, don't be like this. If you want to cry, just cry. Don't hold it back. I understand you."

When Lin Yalin said this, she couldn't help crying, and her eyes were already red.

Xu Yao's body was shaking more and more violently, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets, but he still clenched his teeth. Xu Yao felt as if something as heavy as a thousand pounds was stuck in his chest.

His eyes seemed to be able to drip blood, but not even a single tear came out.

Lin Yalin also noticed that something was wrong with Xu Yao. She saw sweat starting to break out on his forehead and hurriedly said,

"Don't move, don't move. I'll call a doctor for you right now."

Lin Yalin stood up quickly, turned around and was about to take a step forward when she heard Xu Yao's voice,

"Sister Ya, it's okay. You don't have to call a doctor. I know my own physical condition best."

Xu Yao spoke these words through his teeth. Veins bulged on his neck, and he clenched his fists as he stood up from the ground fiercely.

"Nothing can knock me down. It's just a minor injury."

When Lin Yalin looked at Xu Yao again, she felt that something had changed quietly.

At this moment, Xu Yao seemed to have been reborn in an instant. Even Lin Yalin didn't dare to look into Xu Yao's eyes.

Because Lin Yalin always felt that Xu Yao was now like a messenger of death who had returned from hell, full of hostility.

——Mo

Xiaoqing stood at the door of the forensic room and saw Xu Yao walking out slowly.

Xu Yao walked slowly like that, his face was ashen, and there was no light in his eyes. He didn't even look at Mo Xiaoqing, and just walked forward like a dead body.

After Lin Yalin came out, she quickly caught up with Mo Xiaoqing and whispered in her ear:

"Mo Xiaoqing, now Xu Yao needs your help. Go ahead."

Mo Xiaoqing just turned her head and looked at Lin Yalin, then nodded and followed Xu Yao silently.

Xu Yao couldn't drive the car in this condition, so Mo Xiaoqing hurriedly walked forward and sat in the driver's seat.

Xu Yao didn't refuse at all. He opened the back door and sat in, leaning back slightly with his eyes half closed.

Mo Xiaoqing started the car silently, knowing that Xu Yao didn't need too many words of comfort at this time.

Mo Xiaoqing felt the pain like this, and it was not enough for a few simple words of comfort to erase the pain in Xu Yao's heart.

If you look into it, Mo Xiaoqing was also partially responsible for Deputy Director He's affairs.

If she hadn't been in a hurry to get in the car with her colleagues in the police force, they wouldn't have been kidnapped. If

they hadn't been kidnapped, the police wouldn't have gone to so much trouble to rescue them, and Deputy Director He wouldn't have lost his life.

In silence all the way, Mo Xiaoqing drove to the door of Xu Yao's house.

She opened the door and turned on the light.

The warm yellow light filled the entire living room. Xu Yao looked at everything in front of him with a dazed look. The furniture in the house was covered with a thick layer of dust.

Here, Xu Yao has already forgotten how long he has not been back. During this time, he has been keeping himself in a tense state, always trying to find out the true face of the man behind the scenes.

In one fight after another, Xu Yao always loses.

Xu Yao suddenly felt difficulty breathing, his eyes were blurry, and he had a splitting headache.

When he opened his eyes again, his master's amiable smile appeared again.

"Xu Yao, how about we play another game?"

"Master, Master..."

Xu Yao called out several times in a row, but suddenly the figure of his master in front of him disappeared like a puff of white smoke. When the greatest grief suddenly came, Xu Yao staggered, and held on to the door frame before he could barely stand.

The so-called heartache is not just a psychological feeling, but also a real physical pain. It is buried in the deepest part of the heart, unsolvable, like a shadow.

In this incident, countless possibilities flashed through Xu Yao's mind.

If he had learned the news of Mo Xiaoqing's disappearance, he would not be so anxious and at a loss.

If he could listen to his master's advice at that time, instead of blindly going to the destination alone.

But if is ultimately just if, things that shouldn't have happened still happened in the end.

At this point, it's too late to make any changes.

Xu Yao was very sure that those ifs had actually been planned in the minds of the people behind the scenes, and the people behind the scenes would not let such ifs happen.

Because all this is just a trap. He set up this trap. In the final analysis, the person behind the scenes just wanted to lure one person into the trap, that is, his master - He Shenming.

The person behind the scenes has the ability to make a feint to the east and attack in the west, and Xu Yao has already seen it.

This large-scale kidnapping incident is, in the final analysis, just a lead, and then Xu Yao will release the location of the kidnapping to let them in.

Xu Yao, who has always been able to think about problems calmly, but this time he messed up his formation and plunged into it without considering the rationality of the matter.

If you think calmly, everything seems too smooth.

Since the person behind the scenes spent so much effort to kidnap them, why was it so easy for the police to find the four kidnapped police officers directly and easily?

In addition, less than a day later, Mo Xiaoqing was sent back to her residence intact.

The purpose of the man behind all this was probably not to kidnap these police officers. The real purpose was his master He Shenming.

After all, when a person is dominated by his emotions, all rationality becomes nothing. This is the case for him and his master.

Just like that, his master easily broke into the maze-like glass house.

Nothing can be repeated.

Xu Yao seemed to feel that his heart was tightly grabbed and his breathing was about to stop. All he could feel was despair, grief and regret.

He sat down gently beside the chair, with his head on his knees, clutching his hair tightly. He had to restrain himself, stay calm, and learn to face it. At the same time, what he wanted to do most was to avenge his master.

Mo Xiaoqing could only watch Xu Yao in such pain. When Xu Yao felt a little pain, she felt a lot more pain.

Suddenly, Mo Xiaoqing finally had a clear answer in her heart.