Seeing Jin Zichen's handsome face pale, Qiao Siyu sighed, and his voice softened unconsciously. "Zichen, accept the investigation, and we will try our best to help you."

"No!" Jin Zichen screamed in pain, "Xiaoyu, my mother has arranged to go together. Please come with me? I just want you, and I don't care about the rest..."

"Zichen, calm down!"

"I can't calm down now. Do you know who killed Jin now? Yes..."

Before Jin Zichen finished his words, suddenly countless headlights shone on them

"Jin Zichen, you have been surrounded. Don't make senseless resistance and struggle. Raise your hand and surrender quickly."

It's the police!?

Qiao Siyu was cold in his heart. Subconsciously, when he turned to Jin Zichen, he stared at her with unbelievable and angry eyes, "Xiaoyu, why?"

Knowing that Jin Zichen mistakenly thought she had brought the police here, Qiao Siyu immediately opened his mouth nervously and explained, "no! It's not me... I don't know why these police appear here!"

Jin Zichen shook his head and suddenly took out a knife. When he looked at Qiao Siyu, his black eyes were full of sadness. "Xiaoyu, I'm sorry!" after that, he put his arm around her neck and put the knife against her main artery, "let me go, or I'll kill her."

Those police obviously didn't expect Jin Zichen to take hostages so violently, and they all pulled out their guns one after another.

"Put down the knife and let go of the hostages, Jin Zichen, you can't escape!"

Seeing a dark muzzle pointing at her and Jin Zichen, Qiao Siyu had another dream in her mind. In the dream, a group of people who couldn't see clearly killed Jin Zichen with a gun. Her fear reached the top. She opened her hand to block Jin Zichen's body, "don't rob quickly, don't shoot, I'll have a good talk with him..."

With that, Qiao Siyu reached out and firmly grasped Jin Zichen's arm, "Zichen, I really didn't call these policemen. I don't know why they suddenly appeared here... I know you won't hurt me, but doing so will only aggravate your crime. Would you please put down the knife? Otherwise, these people will kill you and leave the green mountain without firewood. I will try my best to save you. Then you will make a comeback It's not too late! "

"No, it's too late. At the moment of losing you, I have nothing. I have a way to see you again when I'm out of the country. I can't even see you when I'm in prison!"

Growing up so big, Jin Zichen didn't like to cry since he was a child, but he couldn't remember how many times he cried in front of Qiao Siyu. Today, he clearly wanted to leave a good impact on her, but his tears still couldn't help flowing down.

"Zichen, don't do this. I promise I will try my best to save you. Don't be extreme. If you really die under these people's guns, I will look down on you all my life. Don't make me regret knowing you..." said Qiao Siyu, crying.

Her tears mixed with the rain fell on Jin Zichen's arm. Jin Zichen's body was stiff and he only felt that his arm was burning badly.

Finally, he put down his knife.

I can't bear her tears, and I don't want her to look down on herself. In fact, she's right. Even if he escapes abroad, can he forget all this and live a peaceful life?

Besides, what's the difference between a prison and a foreign country without her?

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