Can You Love Me?

I don't know who made the first scream, and then the whole shed was chaotic.

The place where An Xinya had passed, stood with a slender iron nail, and the blood beads on the nail were rolling down.

An Xinya's neck broke a hole, blood flowing, she wanted to breathe, like a balloon with a hole in the hole, and then blowing in the air is innocent, can only look at the balloon a little bit smaller.

The brain of Xin Ai’s mind was blank. She almost immediately reached out and grabbed An Xinya’s neck. She wanted to block the hole and didn’t want the blood to flow out.

She shouted eagerly: "Ambulance, call an ambulance..."

An Xinya’s face was awkward, and the anger on her face was rapidly decreasing. She grabbed Xin’s hand and opened her mouth to talk, but blood came out of her throat. Xin Ai heard her finally fight: “ Xin... Xin Ai... You, you saw... you, no... useless..."

It’s useless, they are all small pieces.

No use, as long as she continues to check, she will die sooner or later.

The situation they are caught in is more complicated than they think.

The dead gray gradually spread in the eyes of Anxinya. She looked at the roof and whispered: "I...after...repent..."

I regret it, but it is too late.

Xin Ai looked at An Xinya's pupil, zoomed in a little, clutching her wrist and slowly releasing it.

The ambulance came, and An Xinya was taken away, but there was no rescue.

The police also came, the scene was blocked, and the crew was in a panic.

Xin Ai sat in the sun and did not move. She had blood in both hands. It was originally wet and slimy, but now it has dried up and condensed in the palm, as if it can no longer be washed.

The sun is setting and the temperature is still not falling.

Someone ran to call Xin Ai, "Xin Ai, how do you sit here, the director wants to have a meeting, let's go."

He pulled a bit of Xin Ai's arm and saw the blood on her hand. For a moment, she enlightened her: "You are scared today, hey, today is also, you said a good person, saying no, no, you usually I have a good relationship with her, and I am saddened."

Xin Ai looked up and asked, "Is the police gone?"

"The police investigated the scene and said that this may be an accident. However, the final conclusion has not yet come down... I think it must be an accident. This is inexplicable. You said that who would harm her, no one in the crew has much enmity with her. The nail was drilled out of the floor, and everyone didn't care much. Today, she is also unlucky."

Xin Ai shook his head. This can't be an accident. She doesn't believe it is an accident, definitely not.

Zhao Tiande died in front of her, An Xinya died in front of her, every time she was about to learn the truth from their mouth, once, twice... so missed.

The person who was still alive at the moment was so good, but the next second was so dead in front of her, and could no longer stand up.

Xin Ai hugged her knees, but on the hot days, she could not feel the slightest warmth.

She thought that this time she finally found the right clue, thinking that as long as I follow the line of An Xinya, I can always find the murderer behind the scenes and always find her sister.

However, she still underestimated the ferocity and power of the other side.

They seem to have inserted countless pairs of eyes around Xin Ai, watching her close to the truth, and then killing those who can provide her with real thoughts.

She and Xin Huan are just two ordinary people. The books are divided, and they don’t want to be rich and rich. They just want to live well in this difficult world.

However, why is it so difficult.

No matter what you want to say at the moment, reality can’t be changed.

An Xinya is dead. What she promised to say can no longer be heard. This line is wasted.

Xin Ai is getting more and more confused, and the light that is so easy to welcome is not waiting for him to see the world fall into darkness again.

Xin Ai followed the man to see the director, the whole crew, crowded together, the air was stuffy, and the clothes on many people were wet with sweat.

The director’s mood is surprisingly bad. He has put a lot of energy into this play. He has already finished one-half of the filming. Now he suddenly made this happen, and he couldn’t hold back the pressure of human life. He could already think of it once. This incident is exposed, many investors will withdraw funds.

At that time, it is not necessary for the play to be finished.

The director sighed and said: "The police said, it may be an accident, but they have to wait for their final investigation results. Everyone rests tonight, and tomorrow's normal shooting, the crew of the crew, don't leave."

The director said something again before he dispersed.

Back at the hotel, Xin Ai was lying on the bed thinking about what happened during the day.

There are people in the shed, so many people, if the nails are already there, no one can step on them, and no one will find them until now.

That must be today, at least in the last two days.

The murderer, or the crew of the crew.

The faces of those who flashed the crew in Xin Ai’s mind were not like murderers, but everyone was like.

She got up and told Ang Lee and this, he was silent on the phone for a long time.

"Obviously, it is destroying."

Xin Ai feels that the back ridge seems to have countless pieces of cold snakes crawling up, and she can't help but tremble: "Then, me, isn't it... I will do it for me soon?"

Last night, they should have indicated that An Xinya had started to do her, but she did not expect that, instead, she did not have an accident. Instead, An Xinya ate her own fruit.

If it fails, it will be the second time. The other party will not let her go.

As long as she gives up on the pursuit of Xin Huan, they can sit back and relax.

But as long as she is alive, how can she not check it, so... she can only die.

Li An and sigh: "An Xinya is dead. You have no meaning in it. You can find a way to quit the job. Come back, go back to Jianzechuan, you can still be safe. You are still mainly life-saving. ”

Xin Ai remembered Jane Zechuan, and her heart was a bit sour. She hadn’t seen the man for more than a week. She didn’t have a phone call or a WeChat, just like she left her side.

Xin Ai's eyes were sour, said: "For the time being, the police are still investigating, although unless they finally conclude that it is an accident, no one of the crew can leave."

"The murderer behind the scenes is so powerful. You wait and see. The result of this investigation is definitely an accident. You have to be careful for these two days. When the police announce the result, you will come back quickly."

"okay, I get it."

Putting down the phone, the stone at the bottom of Xin Ai is still not much easier, she is more and more scared.

I am afraid that I will not see the sun of tomorrow after I lie down tonight.

I am afraid that I will not come back, afraid of...

I am afraid that I will not find Xin Huan when I am finally dead.

Fear of death, no one remembers her again.

Xin Ai's hand was flooded with a phone book, and it was finally fixed on that number. It didn't move for a long time. There was no courage to dial out.