She Came From Hell (GL) - Chapter 30
Around 4 PM, Fu Jingsheng woke Shen Yilan up to take her and Fu Yinxuan to the flower sea in Juyao Village to watch the sunset.
Shen Yilan’s gaze flickered slightly, but she didn’t say anything and just went along.
After arriving at the destination, Shen Yilan looked at the sea of flowers, scanning the area for the house from the painting, but she couldn’t find anything. Her suspicion deepened. It seemed she needed to find the person who painted that picture.
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Time passed quietly, slipping away unnoticed by people.
At sixteen, Shen Yilan had grown even more beautiful, and there was no difference between her current self and her past life.
At twenty-six, Fu Yinxuan had taken a different path from his past life. In this life, Fu Yinxuan passed the entrance exam for the police academy, and after graduating, he began interning at the city’s police station. With his high intelligence and sharp logical thinking, he solved many major cases. At twenty-six, he was already the captain of the criminal police team.
However, there was one serial murder case that had remained unsolved for ten years. Despite all efforts, no one had cracked the case, and there was no evidence or traces of the murderer.
What was known was that the killer’s motives seemed random, as though they acted on impulse. Sometimes the killer committed crimes several times a year, while other times, there would be no incidents for an entire year.
For ten years, there had been twenty-seven victims in this serial murder case, making it a top priority for the country.
At over forty, Fu Jingsheng was still handsome, though now more mature and composed.
It was well-known that Fu Jingsheng had always been single. He had adopted a son and later a daughter. Both Fu Jingsheng and the Fu family pampered their adopted daughter, almost giving her everything she wanted.
At twenty-six, Zhou Yahuan had become a famous professional esports player. With his exceptional combat skills and game strategies, he had won several awards.
At the same age, Zheng Qi had entered the Film Academy at eighteen and stepped into the entertainment industry.
Though he wasn’t an award-winning actor yet, he was a top-tier star with many fans.
Fu Qin, the third miss of the Fu family, was now twenty years old and a third-year student at a prestigious medical university in S City.
“Please, don’t kill me. I have money, I can give you money! Anything you want, I can give it to you. Please, spare me!”
In an apartment in the southwest suburb of S City, a man knelt on the floor, his face filled with fear as he kowtowed and begged for his life to someone sitting on the sofa. The person was dressed in black, wearing a black baseball cap and a mask.
Bl00d was everywhere on the floor. In the bedroom, a woman lay motionless on the bed, her eyes wide open. You could faintly see the fear and despair in her expression. Her hands were tied to the bedpost with rope, her clothes were in disarray, and there were signs of tearing. Her pants and underwear were pulled down to her knees, revealing she had been assaulted.
Scattered on the floor was a bottle of medicine, and the woman’s mouth was foaming. There were two pills beside her pillow.
At the foot of the bed, a man lay dead on the floor. A deep slash across his neck confirmed he had been killed by a fatal throat cut. Bl00d sprayed across the wall, showing that he had been standing when he was killed.
The man’s pants appeared to have been hastily put on; the zipper was only halfway closed.
In the living room, the person on the sofa wore medical gloves and was playing with a delicate knife, coldly watching the man on the floor continuing to beg for mercy.