When we walked out of the procuratorate, it was completely dark.

The weather in City C always catches people off guard.

The flurry of light snow has arrived as promised, and it is the first snow of winter in City C.

Han Muxue couldn't help but stretched out her hand, letting the flying snow tangle freely in the palm of her fingertips. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and listened to the sound of snow falling between the sky and the earth. The irritability and uneasiness in her heart were extinguished a lot.

"it's over?"

A small transparent umbrella covered her head in the flying snow. She suddenly opened her eyes, and it was Ling Ziyue.

"How did you come?"

"How could I not come for such a big event?"

He took a few more steps toward Han Muxue and tilted the transparent umbrella in his hand toward Han Muxue.

"It's okay. I also hope he goes to jail as soon as possible. He deserves it."

"By the way, I made a copy of the contents of that USB flash drive for you, knowing that you have other uses for it."

She stretched out her red hand and took out the small black USB flash drive from her coat pocket. Because it was too cold, her hand was a little stiff from the cold, so she couldn't move it neatly, so she stuffed it into the other person's hand with some effort.

He touched the opponent's warm and soft palm, and when he was about to pull away, he was caught.

"What's wrong?"

She was a little surprised for a moment, looking up and staring at Ling Ziyue's movements, the steam coming out of her mouth blurred her vision again.

"My hands are so cold."

Ling Ziyue muttered. At this time, it was difficult for his small hands to wrap around and warm the other's big hands, so he stuffed them directly into the chest of his warm down jacket.

"Don't you know it's getting cooler today? Are you just wearing this little clothes? Are you planning to freeze my body and catch a cold?"

He complained, not noticing that Han Muxue's expression gradually changed and turned ugly.

"You, you didn't wear that??"

"Which one?"

"Yes, it's just underwear!"

Han Muxue looked around and lowered her voice.

"Oh, you said that."

Ling Ziyue felt embarrassed for a moment, but he was also aggrieved.

"That, I can't wear."

"You wouldn't just go out like this, stay outside for a whole day, and then record a show, right?"

Han Muxue gritted her teeth and her face became even more ugly. If someone took a screenshot of this and posted it on the Internet, her image would be greatly damaged.

"No, I'm wearing a sweater..."

For the first time, Ling Ziyue felt guilty and lowered his head like a child who had done something wrong.

"Can't you let Xiaoyun and the others help you?"

"Not familiar."

"..."

Han Muxue lost her breath, took out her hand, stood there angrily, turned her back to Ling Ziyue, and moved outside the umbrella.

Ling Zi became more and more reluctant, and stubbornly stretched out the umbrella in her hand to Han Muxue to protect her from the wind and snow. The two of them moved and chased each other, getting into a temper in the unbridled catkin snow that was flying all over the sky and gradually falling.

"Ouch!"

"What's wrong?"

Ling Ziyue behind him exclaimed, and Han Muxue turned around nervously, not caring about being angry anymore. When she saw him squatting on the spot, she also knelt down and asked him how he was doing.

"You come back to Ling's house with me. Han Zhixun won't keep you after the Han family's bad debt comes out."

Ling Zi saw that she was getting more and more anxious and took the opportunity to make a request.

"You lied to me?"

Han Muxue was a little angry: When did he become such a thief? Or does he mean that he doesn't understand him at all?

She waved her hand and was about to stand up when she was tightly grabbed by her sleeve again.

"The two of us are physically interchangeable, and many things are inconvenient. If we live under the same roof, we can avoid a lot of unnecessary troubles."

Ling Ziyue refused to give up and continued to lobby sincerely.

"You don't want things like this that embarrass you today to happen again and again in the future, right? It's better to keep an eye on me."

Han Muxue looked at the twinkling light in those eyes that originally belonged to her. They were so innocent and clear, especially in the pure white snow. She thought about it carefully and felt a little shaken.

"What you said makes sense."

"Of course, and what happened this time may not necessarily bring down Han Zhixun. There are some things you should have listened to Lu Li. Since we have the same goal, we can join forces, right? Chu Chu?"

"Yes."

"You, what did you call me?"

Ling Ziyue's temptation came very suddenly. Han Muxue was listening carefully, but she didn't expect that at this point in time, he would end up doing something like this.

"You are Bai Chuchu, I have known it for a long time."

"you you?"

She was a little confused for a moment, not knowing whether she should admit it or not.

"Don't deny it. I asked Gu Yan to help me investigate. After the explosion happened half a year ago, your temperament changed drastically. It didn't hurt your brain. There was no trace of Han Muxue in all your actions and words. Moreover, you had no trace of Han Muxue at all.

Han Zhixun’s attitude is also very strange. If it hadn’t been for exchanging souls with you, based on my understanding of science, I wouldn’t have thought about it.”

Han Muxue moved her lips and tried several times to speak, but for a moment she didn't know where to start.

"Speaking of it, I'm really sad."

"What are you sad about?"

She looked at Ling Ziyue with some confusion, who couldn't help but shake his head and laugh at himself.

"After all, we were in the same special training class and have been classmates for three months, but you don't remember me at all? Is it because my marksmanship was not as good as yours in fighting at that time?"

"I remember, you are the one with the thousand-year-old iceberg face. I remember you were among the last to arrive every day and stood in the last row. You always lowered your head, had a dark face, and looked like you were twenty-five or eighty thousand. It turned out to be you.

ah."

Han Muxue found it amazing that the world was so small...

"..."

This time, Lingzi became more autistic. It turned out that this was the image of herself in her mind in the past...

"Now that we all recognize each other, we will be comrades in the trenches from now on, vowing to destroy the Han Zhixun criminal group!"

Han Muxue became happy and pulled Ling Ziyue up to shake hands, redefining the relationship between the two.

"..."

Ling Ziyue was extremely unwilling: Who wants to be your comrade-in-arms? What an inexplicable stupid woman!

If you go to stay at Ling's house, you will inevitably have to go back to Han's house and go back to the apartment to pick up some things.

At the Han family, she only asked Ling Ziyue to help take away the old picture album. She still had to go back to the apartment to get most of the clothes.

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As soon as Han Muxue arrived downstairs, they saw a strange man sitting in the snow. Half of his body was buried in the thick snow, and his dark figure was slowly squirming.

"Yangyang?"

When she got closer, Han Muxue screamed in surprise, it turned out to be her younger brother.

Han Yang slowly raised his head when he heard the sound of crunching footsteps. In a white mist, two figures, one tall and one short, stood in front of him, blocking his sight and light source.

"sister!"

Seeing someone close to him, he staggered to his feet happily, completely forgetting that his cold-numbed fingers were covered with black mud mixed with dirty snow.

"What are you doing?"

Han Muxue had actually seen the scene in the mud pit under the tree that Han Yang had dug out with his hands. The snow-white plush thing on the horizon was as motionless as clouds. Although it was obvious that someone had cleaned it up, it could still be vaguely seen.

Coagulated plasma.

Han Muxue's heart felt like it was falling into an ice cave.

She slowly knelt down and held the little pitiful body out with both hands. She really couldn't believe that the photo Ling Ziyue took of it during the day turned out to be its last photo in this world.

of souvenir.

What makes her even more heartbroken is that her brother is the murderer.

Her heart was like a knife, she hated herself, she really hated herself.
To be continued...