After the Internet was hacked, she did not talk about martial arts on variety shows

Chapter 219 Chapter 219: The Arsonist Is Lin Misen
When Chen Congye came back, he found that the door of the ward was open. He closed the door and entered the room. He saw that Lin Misen was not on the bed, but was standing in front of the open window.

The bottle next to the bed was still leaking, and the needle was pulled out.

He hastily put down the shopping bag in his hand, walked over quickly, carefully took her hand to look at it, and frowned fiercely: "Mi'er, why did you pull it out yourself?" There was blood on the back of her hand, and he led her back to the bed , took two paper towels to stop the bleeding, and then re-fixed the needle for her.

"Congye," Lin Misen asked, with a disturbed expression, "Did your family members die in the fire?"

He had said this before, but it had been so long, and he didn't want her to be sad about it.

Chen Congye sat down next to her, touched her head with his hand, and looked at her with gentle, shining eyes: "That's in the past, you don't have to worry about me, I'm fine."

If he knew the truth, would he still love her like this?But if she doesn't say it now, Shen Zhuiqing will say it sooner or later.

Lin Misen lowered his eyes, hesitating.

"Mi'er," he asked in a low voice, "what's the matter?"

Lin Misen looked up at him, the light and shadow in his eyes fluctuated slightly, and he was a little flustered: "Cong Ye, it seems that I set the fire."

He froze.

She took out her mobile phone and showed him the photo she just took from Shen Zhuiqing.

"But I can't remember," her hands were trembling slightly, and her eyes were red.Lin Misen, who used to be fearless and pampered, is now afraid, "Cong Ye, look, this is me, right?"

He lowered his head and focused his eyes on the screen.

Although the photo was a bit blurry, he recognized at a glance that the house inside was the place where he was born and grew up in this life. The house was surrounded by flames, and it was orange-red. There were three people standing outside the house, two were adults and one was a child. .

The child was wearing ragged clothes and a ponytail, and his profile was very similar to that of Lin Misen.

The two adults looked at each other in dismay, their height and build were almost the same as those of Lin Hancheng and Zhong Zhiman.

After Chen Congye finished reading, he took the phone away, turned it over and put it on the bedside table, and held Lin Misen's face with both hands. She looked scared, an expression he had never seen before.

"Mi'er, don't be afraid," he leaned over and kissed her eyes, "tell me, who gave it to you? I'll check. Also, I don't believe that person is you."

In this regard, she has no confidence, because she did a lot of bad things for her sister when she was a child, and she doesn't remember many of them.

"What if," she shed two lines of tears as her four eyes met, "is it me?"

Chen Congye hugged her tightly: "Leave it to me, I'll check it out first, okay? Don't cry," when she cried, his heart felt like it would burst, "Mi'er, be good, don't cry."

He never gave up on the investigation of this matter. The police told him it was an accident, but he had been investigating for so many years and had no clue, but a photo suddenly appeared today.

This photo happened to be about her.

Chen Congye's first reaction was not who the arsonist in the photo was, but the authenticity of the photo.

After the bottle was shot, they went home.

The photo matter cannot be left to others, Chen Congye wanted to ask in person, he was worried that Lin Misen was alone at home, so he called Chen Congyu and Chen Yufei back.

Chen Yufei didn't know what happened, but she could tell that Lin Misen was unhappy, and Chen Congye told them not to ask, just stay with them.

"Misen," Chen Yufei brought a bunch of fashion magazines from Chen Congyu's bedroom, "help me choose a style. For the next season's clothing, the designer said that I will give my own opinion."

These topics are easy to talk about among girls.

Chen Congyu spent the afternoon tea in the downstairs kitchen, and Chen Congye stood aside and warned: "Mi'er can't eat cold food, just get her some bird's nest, put rock sugar, not too much."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the kitchen and turned back: "Call me if you have anything to do, and don't go away until I come back."

Chen Congyu said yes with a serious face.Now that he has Chen Yufei, he understands his brother's feelings very well.

The mess in the apartment was cleaned up by Shen Zhuiqing herself. She found an excuse to get Xie An'an out and asked her to go shopping in the supermarket.

At four o'clock, the doorbell rang.

Shen Zhuiqing put on a mask and glasses before opening the door.

The person outside the door was Chen Congye just as she expected.

When she went to find Lin Misen in the morning, she gave her two choices, one was to throw herself into the trap, and the other was to let her expose it.

Although there were only two choices, Shen Zhuiqing did not expect Lin Misen to confess the matter to him so soon.

"Please come in."

Chen Congye walked in, stopped in the middle of the living room, and stood behind the sofa, not intending to sit down.

After the door was closed, Shen Zhuiqing turned around and walked towards the kitchen: "What do you want to drink?"

The kitchen was open, and she faced him, opening the refrigerator.

Chen Congye did not answer her, but simply said: "Where is the negative?"

Before coming here, he went to the hospital and had a good 'talk' with Lin Hancheng. Lin Hancheng naturally didn't dare to admit it, he would die if he did, but he confessed that the 'mastermind' was the Su family.

As for who set the fire, Chen Congye already had a bottom line in his mind.

Shen Zhuiqing took out a bottle of beer from the refrigerator, walked out, sat on the sofa, and then took off her sunglasses and mask, revealing her entire face.

The man standing in front of her just glanced at her, his eyes were cold and calm, and he was not frightened by her disfigured face at all, as if he didn't see her at all.

He asked, "How much do you want?"

"Money?" She sneered, opened the can, took a sip of wine, and asked, "You think I'm doing it for money?"

The lights in the room are not turned on, the balcony is facing the living room, the floor-to-ceiling windows are open, the scorching sun and the breeze come in together, and there is a faint fragrance of medicine in the air.

It was his smell, which she was most familiar with.

"Chen Congye," she got up, her shadow stretched and covered Cheng Liang's leather shoes, "Look at me, look at my current appearance, do you think I still care about money?"

Chen Congye raised his eyelids, his eyes still as cold as the twelfth lunar month: "It's not that you don't care, it's that you have to." He came for one purpose, "Hand over the negatives, take the money and leave, I'll only give you one night to think about it." .”

Speaking of this, he gave his final advice: "The person in the photo is not her. Even if she is, I can make her not. You can't change anything, so you can do it yourself."

Hearing this, Shen Zhuiqing's eyes widened in disbelief, and she followed his back and asked: "Even if she is the murderer who killed your family, do you still love her?"

abruptly—

With a 'click', the door opened.

Xie An'an opened the door and saw Chen Congye, and was stunned for a moment!
He nodded slightly to her as a greeting.

Xie Anan recovered, and immediately said: "I, I seem to have forgotten to buy soy sauce, I'll go buy it." After finishing speaking, he ran away.

The door was not closed, he walked out, and the sound of hurried footsteps approached behind him——

The moment before she grabbed him, he turned his head and dodged.

His gaze was like an ice pick, piercing her face: "If you insist on an answer, I can tell you," he said firmly, "If she does something unforgivable, I will accompany her to atone for the sin, but it is impossible to leave her."

Shen Zhuiqing's feet seemed to be filled with lead, and she couldn't move. She couldn't get close to him, and she had the illusion that she was getting farther and farther away.

(End of this chapter)