Chapter 1310
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
Lin lang had depression to begin with, and death would be a release for her. She had only fulfilled Lin Langâs wish. She was clearly kind, so why did he treat her like this?
He had really told so many lies that even he himself believed them.
Fang Yun looked at the police with tears in her eyes. She knew what to do. Mr. Police, I know Iâm wrong, but Iâm doing this out of good intentions. Lin lang has been telling me that sheâs in pain and I just want to end her suffering.
Captain Zhou looked at her with disdain. she had a chance to live. She had the will to live, but you cut off her way out. The truth is out, but you still want to beautify yourself. No one will listen to your flowery words anymore. You donât have to deceive yourself anymore. You killed someone. Youâre a murderer. Repent in prison for the rest of your life.
Head Zhou left the interrogation room, and soon there was a hysterical scream. His assistant said, â âThis Fang Yun seems to be quite crazy.â
he has a certain degree of antisocial personality. The blood of such people is cold. Fortunately, the law is loose and will not let him off.
In the cemetery, the du family had bought a piece of land for the real Lin lang. Du Weiyang, du Boyan, and du Hongsheng were all here, but Mrs. Du was still in prison.
A black Bentley was parked outside the cemetery. Fu Nanli stroked Wen Qiaoâs head. âYou go and take a look. I wonât go. Iâll wait for you outside.â
Wen Qiao was wearing a black coat. The sun was shining brightly outside. She saw that Linlangâs grave was at the highest point, facing the sun. It was the best location in the cemetery. Being able to receive sufficient sunlight for a day could be considered to make up for the lack of sunlight on the cold seabed.
At that moment, Wen Qiao really wished that humans had souls, and hoped that her soul could rest here forever.
She walked to the tombstone and touched Boyanâs head. âItâs cold and windy today, why did you come out? Are you alright?â
Du Hongsheng was touched. Wen was really concerned about Boyan and treated him like a little brother.
Du Boyan shook his head. Iâm fine. I just wanted to see my cousin. My sister said that sheâs a person whoâs afraid of being alone. I didnât know what she went through in her last few years. I didnât know that she was struggling so hard to survive, Yingluo.
The boyâs eyes turned red as he spoke.
Wen Qiao hugged her. donât cry. Donât cry.
Du Weiyang was also in tears. She regretted it the most. Even though she was only 14 or 15 years old back then, she should have been more sensible. If she had seen through her cousinâs torture earlier and offered her a hand, her sister wouldnât have to be so pitiful.
She was really too uncomfortable.
Wen Qiao placed a white chrysanthemums in front of the gravestone and looked at the person who looked exactly like Fang Yun. Even though they looked the same, one could still easily tell that this Linlangâs eyes were warm and clean.
In the past, Lin lang was too quiet and unnoticeable. No one around her noticed her, so no one noticed her even if it was someone else.
Now that the murderer had been brought to justice, she hoped that it would comfort her soul in heaven.
Lonely soul, donât wander around anymore. This is your home from now on.
As the sun rose, Wen Qiao left the cemetery. Fu Nanli held her hand as the car drove away slowly. The manâs deep voice rang out.âYouâre crying too?â
Wen Qiao turned around and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. âI didnât cry.â
âWhat did the police say about Mrs. Du?â she changed the topic.
Seeing that she wasnât willing to admit her weakness, Fu Nanli didnât harp on the topic. Mrs. Du is found guilty of kidnapping, and Fang Yun has finally relented and let the matter go. But sheâs still sentenced to two years in prison.