C4 You want the evidence right i'll give it to you

At this moment, Zhong Ling was still curled up in the corner. She hadn't slept for the entire night. Her eyes were fixated on the direction of the door. She tried her best to avoid the image on the wall. She was afraid that the man from last night would suddenly appear again, but what she was more afraid of was what the man had said.

Was she really a bad woman before she lost her memories? Had she really hurt anyone before?

Before last night, she had wished she could regain her memories, but now, she was afraid she would remember something.

The door was kicked open. Yes, he was here again.

Zhong Lingxin tensed up again.

Xie didn't enter the house. He just stood by the door and ordered, Go downstairs.

With that, Xie also left.

Zhong Ling supported herself against the wall and slowly stood up. She walked in the direction of the door. Yes, she was obeying his orders. She had no choice but to obey. Moreover, she really wanted to leave this terrifying room right now.

Xie Yi drove the car with Zhong Ling, speeding along the road. The moment the car braked, Zhong Ling's head slammed into the panel in front of her. Xie also did it on purpose, he wanted to use all kinds of methods to make this woman suffer. In his eyes, this kind of punishment was simply insignificant.

Before Zhong Ling could recover from the pain, the door to the car was opened. Xie Puti's large hand grabbed her skinny arm and pulled her out of the car.

Zhong Ling felt a little pain from the pull. "It hurts, it hurts."

Xie Yixian was silent as he dragged Zhong Ling along.

Zhong Ling was dragged to an apartment. It seemed that no one had lived here for a long time. The place was covered in dust.

"You won't forget this place, will you?" Xie Kui coldly said. This tone of his was truly frightening in such an environment.

"I don't know." Zhong Ling replied.

"Very well, since you said you lost your memory, I'll help you slowly recover it." The corner of Xie Kui's mouth curled up into a contemptuous smile.

Xie also dragged Zhong Ling into the room.

Inside the room, there was a bed covered in dust.

Open your eyes wide and take a good look at this bed. It was on this very bed that Xie Zheng died that year.

Hearing this, Zhong Ling was shocked.

"I don't want to be here, I don't want to be here." While saying this, Zhong Ling wanted to run out.

Xie also grabbed Zhong Ling's hair and dragged her to the bed. With bloodshot eyes, he shouted at Zhong Ling, "You want to run? It won't be that easy."

He tugged at Zhong Ling's hair, forcing her to look at the bed board in front of her. "Look carefully, Xie Zheng was lying here all those years ago, bleeding profusely. Thirteen slashes were made on his wrist, thirteen slashes."

Zhong Ling covered her eyes and kept shaking her head. "It wasn't me, it wasn't me. I didn't hurt him."

"Are you afraid now? "I will let you have a taste of everything that Xie Zheng endured back then." As he spoke, Xie took out a dagger and cut Zhong Ling's arm. The air was immediately filled with the smell of blood.

Ah!" Zhong Ling cried out in pain.

At this moment, she poured out all of her grievances. "Just what do you want, for you to be able to tell from a single photo that I am the murderer of your brother, what kind of proof is that? I won't believe your lies. I don't believe it! "

"Evidence? You want evidence? I'll give it to you." Xie also threw a yellowed diary in front of Zhong Ling.