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Chapter 112: Treat others with their own medicine.

Everything around him became quiet, and it seemed that only Chen Siyuan was left.

His whole body was shaking, no sound could come out of his throat, and his chest was so tightly blocked that it seemed like he would suffocate to death in the next second.

Four times, exactly four times.

Chen Siyuan counted in his mind how many times he had passed the stairwell on the third floor. Every time, it was an opportunity to save Guoguo.

But he missed it all.

In the commotion, Chen Siyuan heard the police's voice saying: "It has been confirmed that he has been dead for more than an hour, and his lower body has been severely torn... The details still need to be analyzed by autopsy."

The suspect was quickly arrested and was a thirty-five-year-old young man.

After DNA comparison, it was determined that he was the murderer who persecuted Guoguo.

The man's family spent a lot of money to hire a top lawyer, and through some vulnerability reports and other incidents, the man who could have been sentenced to death was commuted to life imprisonment.

The Chen family's three appeals failed.

When leaving the court that day, Chen Siyuan saw the man's wife holding a girl in a pink skirt.

She is two years older than Guoguo, and equally cute and lively.

He has a daughter!
How could he bear to attack a girl who was about the same age as her daughter? !

Life still has to go on, and everything returns to peace. Although no one blames Chen Siyuan, when he dreams back at midnight, the bloody corpse will always appear in front of him.

It would crawl to Chen Siyuan's feet and cry out: "Brother, why don't you save me? I called you so many times, why didn't you come..."

Recalling the past, Zhou Ran sighed lightly.

If Guoguo was still alive, would she have grown into a graceful little girl now, right? She is good-looking, so she should be pursued by many boys.

"pity……"

Zhou Ran poured a glass of water and took a few sips. At the same time, he also dipped a cotton swab in the water to moisten the dry and chapped lips of Chen Siyuan who was sleeping.

When I put down the water glass, the phone on the table just lit up.

Zhou Ran picked it up and looked at it curiously, and then unlocked the phone with Chen Siyuan's fingerprint. Then, a picture came into view. It's a wedding invitation.

The bride's name is...

Zhou Ran was slightly stunned.

She looked through the previous chat records again, and then she understood why Chen Siyuan suddenly couldn't think about it anymore.

The murderer's daughter was not affected in any way. She went to a good university and had a boyfriend who was very rich and treated her very well.

And they can still visit the man in prison every three months and chat about the current situation together, and they can still talk and laugh.

As for the Chen family, they have not emerged from that shadow in the past ten years. They are the ones who have been hurt, and they are the ones who have been tortured.

Zhou Ran wiped away the tears on his face and reached out his hand to gently touch Chen Siyuan's face.

"So what? His daughter hasn't done anything bad. She has the right to enjoy this."

Chen Siyuan moved his fingers, and a few seconds later, he slowly opened his eyes again, but his eyes were a little blank and empty.

He raised his hand, grabbing something in the air, and lightly opened his lips, "Guoguo, don't go..."

Zhou Ran directly held Chen Siyuan's hand, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Chen Siyuan did not answer her question, but said to himself: "I went to prison yesterday."

Zhou Ran was a little shocked, "Have you gone to see him?"

"He didn't remember me, nor Guoguo. I asked him why he forgot the people he killed with his own hands, but he said, when your sexual desire comes, you have to find someone to vent it to."

Chen Siyuan choked up and continued: "I asked him if he was still mentally ill. He smiled and told me that he was a normal person."

"He is very arrogant, very arrogant, and has no remorse at all."

"I want to treat others with their own treatment."

"So I want to kill his daughter. I even imagined five or six ways to torture his daughter in my mind... But, I can't do it. I don't dare to do it. I am just a coward..."