Su Qiao forcefully opened a hole in the crowded crowd and walked in.

Dozens of police officers stared at the men in black blocking the door. Both sides had guns.

The police didn't dare to mess around, but the men in black from the ghost organization opposite had no taboos. Except for Shen Xiujin, they didn't listen to anyone, and they weren't afraid of anyone... They didn't even care about their lives.

The people under Shen Xiujin are all lunatics just like him...

Su Qiao stood between the two groups of people, looking directly at the man in black blocking the door in front of him, "Get out of the way, I want to see Shen Xiujin!"

At this time, the first group of people who had finished their confession were released. Everyone was trembling, with fear on their faces, and snot and tears flowing into a ball, shivering.

Some people were so frightened that they cried incoherently: "Madman...that madman killed someone...kicked someone off the rooftop..."

Su Qiao's heart skipped a beat.

Shen Xiujin...he killed someone?

She put so much effort into protecting him...desperately trying to survive.

But he didn't care about her little life at all...

Su Qiao closed her eyes, feeling exhausted both physically and mentally.

When she opened it again, a mist rose in her clear eyes, which was frighteningly cold.

"I'll say it again, I want to see Shen Xiujin!"

She doesn't want to die!

She wants to live until the last moment and never give up!

……

on the rooftop.

"Second Master, Miss Su is here!" Tang Yi received the report from his subordinates and quickly called out the micro-drone surveillance installed at the door.

As expected, the surveillance camera captured Su Qiao's figure.

She stood there, petite and slender, with people in front and behind her, so many people, so many cameras facing her.

But there was no unnecessary emotion on Su Qiao's face, and she was not afraid.

Suddenly, as if she noticed something, she raised her head and accurately captured the drone surveillance footage in the night.

She and Shen Xiujin looked at each other across two cold instruments.

"..."

Shen Xiujin took out his mobile phone and turned it on. Ignoring the piles of missed calls and messages, he dialed Su Qiao's number.

Then, he watched Su Qiao in the surveillance camera pick up the phone and put it to his ear.

"Shen Xiujin..." She called his name in a low voice and asked him fearfully, "Have you ever..."

"No."

Shen Xiujin knew what she was afraid of.

He told her word for word, "Su Qiao, I didn't kill anyone."

Then, he heard her sigh of relief, and then smiled, "That's good..."

She knew clearly that her smile at this moment was for herself.

Shen Xiujin still had dark greed.

There is no one easier to deceive than her.

She will believe whatever he says.

If he deliberately wanted to lie to her, he might be able to lie to her for the rest of his life...

The bad factors in the body are screaming.

The wind on the rooftop was very cold. Behind Shen Xiujin, there was a crowd of people, one after another, crying and confessing. It was very noisy.

In front of him, there was a quiet night, and not far away, the lights of thousands of houses were dazzlingly warm.

There is a clear distinction between black and white.

"Su Qiao." He used the last bit of reason to control the possessiveness that was about to explode and asked her, "Do you want... to come to me?"

His voice was extremely low, not letting out any emotion.

This was the first time he gave her a choice, and it was also the last time.

He gave her a chance...a chance to escape.

As long as she refuses, there is still room for turning back...

"Yes!" Su Qiao said without any hesitation.

"..."

A simple word hit Shen Xiujin's heart hard, making Shen Xiujin feel a bit unreal and confused.

The scarlet under his eyes bloomed with coquettish blood flowers.

The madness and paranoia reached its peak at this moment.

Shen Xiujin smiled softly, extremely evil, "Okay."

……

The door finally opened, a gap that could only accommodate one person.

Su Qiao was put in.

The camera behind him went crazy. The police who wanted to pursue him were blocked by a wall of people. The man in black fired several shots into the air.

The scene once again fell into a deadlock.

Shen Xiujin was standing on the edge of the rooftop, in such a dangerous position that he would be shattered into pieces if he went any further.

He watched silently as his little rose ran towards him in the night... as if he saw that ray of light again.

This is unique to him...

Su Qiao ran downstairs and looked up to see Shen Xiujin's shaky figure. She was so frightened that her heart almost stopped.

She rushed in, but she ran into a fat man wearing only underwear in the lobby, lying on the deflated air mattress and wailing weakly.

"Damn... I'm scared to death, I'm scared to death... I really thought I was going to fall to death..."

"..."

Su Qiao even smelled a faint smell of urine.

She quickly walked into the elevator, her originally worried heart completely relieved.

Fortunately, Shen Xiujin was crazy, but not completely crazy... He didn't kill anyone, he just frightened them.

Su Qiao took the elevator to the rooftop, opened the door, and was startled by the array in front of her.

To the naked eye, so many people were as densely packed as ants, which was far more shocking than what was seen in the video.

Su Qiao suddenly thought that at the Taoist temple on the mountain, Wuyangyang believers would come to worship Buddha during the New Year and festivals. They knelt devoutly in front of the Buddha statue, but most of them worshiped their own desires.

She knew very well that these people in front of her were not really regretting Feng Yao's death.

There was only fear in them, the fear of Shen Xiujin.

And Shen Xiujin's figure was standing more than ten meters away.

Covered in the cold moonlight, he looked like a god, lonely, cold and cruel.

Su Qiao walked towards him step by step, and the man's handsome face became clearer in her eyes.

She didn't know why, but she suddenly felt a little sad.

The pace quickened, and she ran towards him and threw herself into Shen Xiujin's arms.

So warm.

Shen Xiujin hugged her softly, and his body froze slightly. In just a moment, his arms hugged her hard, with such force that he wanted to crush her into pieces and stuff her into flesh and blood.

He bent his back slightly and whispered in Su Qiao's ear: "Little Rose, are you still disappointed now?"

Hearing this, Su Qiao trembled all over.

That strange feeling came again, as if countless fine currents converged on the heart, and the whole heart felt numb...

She looked up at Shen Xiujin's face, which was dazzlingly handsome under the moonlight.

Those deep dark eyes stared at her silently, and Su Qiao actually saw a trace of expectation in his eyes.

Shen Xiujin has no extra empathy, she has known this for a long time.

His experience doesn't allow him to have... sympathy and soft-heartedness towards others. In the end, it will only become a knife that stabs him.

Feng Yao's death will not touch him.

Shen Xiujin did this because she...

Because she was disappointed, he wanted everyone who disappointed her to pay the price...

No one had ever cared so much about her feelings and thoughts, because she was always alone.

Su Qiao, a lonely star in the world, met Shen Xiujin, a man who would go so crazy that thousands of people would come to commit martyrdom just because of her words.

Su Qiao suddenly had a sore nose.

She reached out and gently held Shen Xiujin's face, and said seriously: "I'm not disappointed anymore, Mr. Shen, I'm not disappointed at all. Let's call it a day, okay?"

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