Huo Shen opened his eyes wide and quickly put his arms around Lin Jiu's waist. Lin Jiu fell weakly into his arms.
As soon as she opened her mouth, pus and blood gushed out, "Don't... cry..."
"Jiuer, no, no!" Huo Shen stretched out his hand to cover the bullet hole in Lin Jiu's chest, but blood still flowed out from between his fingers, falling rapidly drop by drop.
"Actually, I like you..." After saying this, Lin Jiu closed his eyes and drooped his head.
"No——" Huo Shen let out a hysterical growl and grabbed Lin Jiu's shoulders tightly, "Don't sleep, wake up, wake up, I love you more than you love me!"
"Don't bother her, she's already dead." Su Moyun put away the gun and took out the camera to take pictures.
Huo Shen turned around and looked at Su Moyun. His body was covered in Lin Jiu's blood, making him look hideous.
"Go to hell!" He grabbed the teacup on the table and threw it at Su Moyun.
Su Moyun smashed the teacup with one punch, and blood flowed down the back of her hand.
She saw that Huo Shen's angry eyes were almost spitting fire. She knew that in Huo Shen's eyes, she was just the murderer who killed Lin Jiu. If she didn't leave quickly, she would definitely be torn to pieces by him.
When Su Moyun left, she felt sad when she saw Huo Shen hugging Lin Jiu hysterically.
Lin Yao walked slowly to Huo Shen in disbelief, and tremblingly stretched out two fingers and placed them in front of Lin Jiu's nose. She withdrew her hands in horror, "Lin Jiu is dead."
The next second, Huo Shen suddenly raised his head, his face covered in blood, his eyes fixed on Lin Yao like a wild beast, "Get out!"
Lin Yao was so frightened that she dared not speak and left quickly. She called Feng Pingping excitedly while running.
"Mom, I have some great news for you. Lin Jiu is dead. I'm sure she died right in front of me. I even felt her breath and she was dead."
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The rain was getting heavier and heavier. In the midnight alley, only Huo Shen was running with Lin Jiu in his arms.
The puddles on the ground splashed countless water droplets.
Lin Jiu's hands drooped limply, and blood mixed with rain water kept falling from between his fingers.
The ambulance with flashing red lights stopped beside Huo Shen. Doctors and nurses ran out of the car and took Lin Jiu from Huo Shen's arms.
Huo Shen stood woodenly behind the ambulance, holding onto the door frame with his hands, watching the doctors in the ambulance performing CPR on Lin Jiu.
But on the instrument, Lin Jiu's heartbeat was still a straight line.
At a window not far from the street, Bai Mu took off his telescope. The window glass in front of him seemed to be covered with a layer of frost because of his cold temperament.
The ambulance lights outside the window cast mottled shadows on his face.
In the corner of the room, Su Moyun was using an alcohol cotton ball to treat the wound on the back of her hand.
"Everything is over." A trace of sadness flashed across Bai Mu's eyes. He slowly turned around, elegantly took off his white gloves, and handed a medicine bottle to Su Moyun.
"Today is the last day. In just a few hours, the unborn child in your belly will die, but you killed your best friend with your own hands. Perhaps this is the power of a mother."
Su Moyun slowly took the medicine bottle, raised her head and drank it all in one gulp, two lines of hot tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.
"It's painful, right? Life is full of pain." Bai Mu's voice was clear, and his voice was as melodious as piano music. He extended his hand to Su Moyun, "Congratulations on passing your first mission. From today on, Christine, you are a member of the Dark Night Group."
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Bincheng Cemetery
Bincheng is always rainy. It has been raining heavily for several days in a row even though it is not the rainy season, which adds a sad atmosphere to the city.
People dressed in black and holding black umbrellas walked in groups towards the cemetery where a funeral was taking place.
The cemetery was already filled with people attending the funeral. There were teachers and students from Bincheng No. 2 Middle School, former employees of the Lin Group, all the shop owners of TD Network, and representatives from the Huo Group and the Tang Group stationed in Bincheng...
The priest read the eulogy in a solemn voice. Huo Shen picked up a photo frame. It was a photo of a girl who looked young.
Everyone present remembered her name, Lin Jiu.
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