After I died, the scumbag went crazy

Chapter 43 She wants to help me lure out the murderer
But when she said she was being targeted by a murderer, she asked Cheng Xi to lure the murderer on her behalf.

Bai Yuan is selfish, everyone can see it clearly, only Fu Mingyu can't.

Lu Zhe looked at Fu Mingyu thoughtfully, is he really that stupid? Or is there something hidden?
"Sorry...I, I don't have any red skirts anymore." Bai Yuan hesitated and refused to give her a reconsideration.

She just didn't want the police to find out anything.

Fu Mingyu was stunned for a moment. "Obviously..."

There is obviously another one, which Bai Yuan said she liked very much before, and he bought it.

"Then...that one was damaged in the wash. I threw it in the washing machine and the colors were stained, so I threw it away." Bai Yuan hesitated.

Fu Mingyu didn't say much.

Qin Ruolin's eyes were already red with anger, and she asked Fu Mingyu. "Tell me the brand and style of the clothes, and I'll buy them."

Fu Mingyu was silent for a long time before speaking. “LY’s new fall product is only that red long dress.”

Listening to Fu Mingyu's words, my heart still aches. When I was eighteen years old, he asked me what gift I wanted. I said give me a dress. I like LY's design style.

He agreed.

But every year after that, the person he bought the skirt for was no longer me.

Qin Ruolin glanced at Fu Mingyu and was too lazy to say anything.

Just don't regret it.

Lu Zhe followed Qin Ruolin and frowned. "There's something wrong with this Bai Yuan."

"Officer Lu, can you hurry up?" Qin Ruolin couldn't hold on after entering the elevator.

Please, let me try... I can't imagine what Xixi is going through now, please. "

Lu Zhe took a deep breath and nodded. "Okay, I will accompany you to buy a dress first, and then set off from this hotel and pretend to be Bai Yuan. Don't worry, I will protect you."

Qin Ruolin nodded and clasped her hands. "I must catch the murderer."

"Lu Zhe, you must protect her." I kept nagging, knowing that Lu Zhe couldn't hear me but I kept nagging. "You must protect her."

That night, Qin Ruolin passed on the same dress as Bai Yuan, straightened her long hair, and set out from the hotel wearing a mask.

I wasn't worried, so I kept following him.

I was afraid that she would be in some danger.

Qin Ruolin went to the bar first and drank. She was drunk and her hair was messy. In order not to be noticed and to act realistically, she actually drank.

I sat next to her with red eyes the whole time. "Linlin, don't be afraid, I'm always here."

I want to be her patron saint and always protect her, but there is nothing I can do.

The police did everything possible because they were afraid that something might happen to Qin Ruolin.

Qin Ruolin stumbled out alone, walking back through the old streets and alleys outside at night.

"Click, suddenly, there was a slight noise from behind."

I looked back nervously into the dark corner, trembling with fear.

You see, I am a ghost, but I am actually afraid of people's hearts.

What scares people at this time is never ghosts, but the human heart.

"Linlin...be careful." I said nervously, staring straight into the darkness.

"Lu Zhe...Lu Zhe, where are you?"

I shouted in fear, but they couldn't hear me.

A dark figure flashed across the street and ran into the distance. The police who were watching from the dark chased after it.

I was inexplicably afraid, feeling like I was trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain.

"Linlin..." I nervously wanted to drag Qin Ruolin away, but it was too late. A figure came out of the darkness.

He was wearing a hooded sweatshirt and ill-fitting pants that showed scars on his ankles, and he was dragging a long stick in his hand.

"Don't...don't come here!" I screamed and shouted, stomping on the spot in fear. "Linlin! Run, Linlin!"

He is a murderer, he is indeed a murderer!

That Ah Xing.

"No..." Ah Xing's voice was hoarse and he looked at Linlin sitting on the ground. "It's not her..."

He was murmuring, his eyes were red, and his extremely beautiful face was filled with a hint of coldness.

(End of this chapter)