Chapter 863 (1/2)

”Sorry, we did our best.”

People who often watch TV plays must be familiar with this dialogue, which mostly happens in hospitals.

Jiao Nanshi is an excellent surgeon. He often does surgery. He often speaks this sentence with the family members of patients.

But on this day, he was the one who heard this sentence.

When colleagues pushed out the hospital bed and saw the white cloth stained with blood, Jiao Nanshi didn't even have the courage to open it.

What would happen under the white cloth?

He didn't dare to look. He didn't dare to.

”Dr. Jiao, you're sorry.”

Police officer Liu couldn't help patting Jiao Nanshi on the shoulder: ”although Miss Su has been killed, we have mastered the most crucial evidence, and we can certainly bring the murderer to justice!”

”Does it make sense?”

Jiao Nanshi suddenly pushed away officer Liu: ”you are the leader of the special case team of 512 super serial homicide cases. It's been 12 years! What have you been doing for 12 years! If you caught the murderer earlier, would Su Li die? If you had noticed that the seventh victim was suspicious, would Su Li die? She just likes reasoning. She just wrote a novel and accidentally touched the killer's weakness. She's innocent! She is innocent

No one knows that the ending of a novel can lead to a bloody case, even involving the serial murders 12 years ago.

How ironic.

If If only Su Li hadn't written that novel.

She can still live well, live well.

Su Li died miserably. When Jiao Nanshi sent her to the hospital, she was already choked with heartache.

I love so much, love so much, and hold the princess in the palm of my hand, but I was tortured to death by the two murderers who had no humanity. There were countless wounds on her body.

Once a beautiful and brilliant smile, now only a myriad of blood, shocking

”Ah Shi, Su Li is dead, and we don't want to believe it. Now that the police have caught those two people, it's a consolation to Su Li's spirit in heaven, isn't it?”

Unable to bear to see his good brother decadent, Gu Shangwen comforted Jiao Nanshi again and again, but Jiao Nanshi still felt heartache and pain.

On the seventh day after Su Li's death, it was the night of recollection.

Su's family is a big family, without this tradition. Even after Su Li's funeral, her family flew abroad again.

There is only a solitary tombstone on the night of soul.

Jiao Nanshi was sitting beside Su Li's tombstone with a small night lamp. On the ground were Su Li's favorite food and her favorite flowers.

Su Li, will you come back?

If you have to die alone, would you like me to die?

As time goes by, it's almost 12 o'clock unconsciously, and the fluorescence in front of Suli's tombstone flickers.

Jiao Nanshi's godless eyes suddenly brightened: ”Su Li, is that you? Did you come back to see me

He subconsciously reached out to touch the light spots. Then, he felt his consciousness in a trance. The next moment, Jiao Nanshi found himself back at his home.

”Ah Shi, are you going to eat at your home this afternoon?”

Su Li's voice rings in his ear. Jiao Nanshi turns his head in disbelief and sees Su Li sitting on the sofa smiling at himself.

The morning sun on her face, let her smile look more brilliant and charming.

He's back.

Back to the early morning seven days before Su Li died.

God really gave himself the chance to save Su Li!

At that moment, Jiao Nanshi was ecstatic.

He thought that he would be like those who can be reborn in the novel, like the main characters, from then on the smooth sailing.

Of course, as long as we can save Su Li.

But