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Luo Lin said with tears in her eyes. She would forever remember that noon three years ago.

It was the day of her and Gu Jiamu's wedding, and the guests present had already arrived at the scene early on. Everyone was looking forward to the wedding of this golden couple.

Only Gu Jiamu's father had not revealed himself after a long time.

Gu Jiamu sent his family's bodyguards to search, and in the end, the ones waiting for him were a few police officers. One of them took out a phone, and Gu Jiamu immediately recognized that it was his father's phone.

"Luo Lin, don't kill me... "I beg you, don't kill me ?"

The policeman pressed the recording button on his phone, and a few intermittent words appeared in front of Gu Jiamu and Luo Lin.

Gu Jiamu and Luo Lin immediately recognized that it was Gu Jiamu's father's voice. Luo Lin raised her head and looked at Gu Jiamu in puzzlement, she did not know why such a recording had appeared.

"What does that mean, my dad?"

Gu Jiamu's emotions were a little agitated. He pushed aside Luo Lin and rushed to the front, but Luo Lin still stood in his original position, unmoving, at a loss of what to do.

"Mr. Gu, your dad has already been rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment. You'd better prepare for the worst ?"

The policeman sighed helplessly, while Gu Jiamu stood there in a daze. What did he mean by planning for the worst?

"How can this be? "What happened?"

After a while, Luo Lin also rushed up. The policeman looked at Luo Lin in confusion and took out the handcuffs.

With a kacha sound, one of the handcuffs was put on Luo Lin's hand.

Luo Lin had never seen handcuffs in her entire life. She continuously shook her head, not knowing what exactly happened.

"We suspect you of intentionally hurting old mister Gu. We will now take you back for further investigation ?"

The policeman's eyes were very firm. It was impossible to tell that he was joking with her.

"That's impossible! Was there a mistake? He's my father, how could I possibly hurt him! "

Luo Lin wanted to struggle free, but he was immediately pressed to the ground by the policemen.

The policeman by the side quickly took out Luo Lin's fingerprints, "The fingerprints match perfectly, what else do you have to say for yourself?"

Luo Lin looked up and saw that she was continuously shaking her head. She had no idea what was happening.

"Jiamu, save me ?"

Luo Lin originally thought that Gu Jiamu would rush forward recklessly, but he didn't, he was just standing there stunned. All the evidence pointed towards Luo Lin, and he had no choice but to believe what had happened.

"Luo Lin, why did you do this?!" Gu Jiamu rushed forward as he grabbed onto Luo Lin's trembling hand.

Blood and tears slowly flowed down her face. Luo Lin looked at the man in front of her whose veins were popping out. This was the man she wanted to entrust her life to.

"I didn't!" Luo Lin continuously shook his head, "Jiamu, you have to believe me, they must have made a mistake, I definitely have never hurt dad before ?"

Luo Lin shook his head again and again, when the phone of one of the policemen rang. He turned around and took the phone, and quickly hung it up.

"The hair and skin fibers found on Mr. Gu's body have all been verified to be from Luo Lin ?" The policeman said to Gu Jiamu. Luo Lin suddenly felt like her head was about to explode with a bang. She was no longer in the mood to listen to their conversation.

"Luo Lin! "You bitch!"

Gu Jiamu's slap caused Luo Lin to feel dizzy. His eyes were filled with killing intent, so cold that it made one's hair stand on end.

"Jiamu, I didn't, I really didn't ?"

Luo Lin felt wronged and started crying. Why was it that everyone in the world was accusing her wrongly?

Gu Jiamu then used his other hand to torture Luo Lin, he took off the crown on her head and smashed it onto the ground, the crown breaking into pieces, like Luo Lin's broken heart.

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