The most desperate thing in the world is to be dragged into heaven from hell and then push it back.

When he happily pushed open the door to heaven, he suddenly realized that the demon was waiting for him.

Xu Qishui felt this way at this time.

Today's "visiting" is different from the usual surveillance, and there is even no glass partition.

The visitor sat on the sofa in the reception room, crossing his legs, and facing the iron door.

This is the back of a stranger, and I have never seen it before.

Xu Qishui was a little confused when the person came was not his father, nor his uncle or brother or sister.

But he didn't think much about it, just thought that he might be the agent he was looking for at his family.

He didn't know what was going on in this world. In terms of wealth and status, his family was definitely not bad. In Shuchuan Province, he would have basically understood the relationship.

In the past six years...

Alas, although it came a little late, it came eventually.

Hearing the sound of the door opening and closing behind him, Shen Chong turned around and grinned, "Xu Qishui, I'm very happy to know you. It seems that you are doing a good life? Puff..."

He almost laughed out loud, really happy.

This guy is so fun.

The man standing at the door was as pale as snow, thin as a body, and a slightly weird standing posture. His whole body tightly shrank into a lump.

In psychology, this form of standing posture shows that the person is extremely alert and has a strong sense of self-protection.

He was like an aggrieved young wife. He could tell that he was a sissy without having to speak.

Shen Chong secretly curled his lips. He could still sympathize with someone else, but Xu Qishui is not worthy of sympathy, he deserves it!

Xu Qishui walked up hesitantly, sat on the small stool opposite Shen Chong, his legs were closed, and asked carefully: "Are you the lawyer my father invited?"

Shen Chong shrugged, "No, you're thinking too much, I'm Lin Zhishu's fiancé."

Xu Qishui was a little confused, "Lin Zhishu? Who?"

Shen Chong was a little surprised, "Don't you know?"

Xu Qishui thought about it stiffly for a long time, and finally realized it suddenly and asked in a little confusion: "Is it that woman? It's her? You..."

Shen Chong nodded, "Congratulations, you answered correctly."

The air stagnated for about ten seconds, and then Xu Qishui suddenly jumped on the stool like crazy, trying to escape.

Unfortunately, the iron door was locked tightly, so he couldn't open the door at all.

"Open the door! Open the door! Let me leave here! Come quickly!"

Xu Qishui roared at the top of his lungs.

He was so desperate.

After waiting for more than six years, I didn't wait for the person I came to save, but I waited for the devil woman's fiancé.

What's this all about!

In order to survive, no matter how hard it is, Xu Qishui could persist. Even after he gradually became numb, he felt that this matter was not that hard, and he could pass through it when he opened his eyes and closed it.

But now he was really scared. This man came to the prison directly, and the meeting pattern was still so irregular.

what does that mean?

He wants to kill someone to silence him!

After struggling for a while, Xu Qishui thought he would die without a doubt, but turned his head and knelt on the ground with a thud, knocking his head straight to the ground.

Shen Chong really couldn't say a word, he never moved from beginning to end.

There was really no way to communicate with this person, Shen Chong stood up and pulled him up and threw him back on the stool, "What are you howling? I said I'm going to kill you? I'm asking you something. As long as you answer it well, I will naturally not make things difficult for you. Do you understand?"

"I understand, understand."

Seeing that he was not here to take his life, Xu Qishui breathed a sigh of relief and nodded repeatedly and responded.

"Just understand. Now sit up straight, I'll ask, you answer."

"Okay, okay."

More than half an hour later, Shen Chong got up and left, drove here in a special way. It took a total of four days, and he felt like he had gained nothing. He was very angry.

The things dug out from Xu Qishui's mouth do not have much meaning, and are exactly the same as what Lin Zhishu learned.

The poor worm on the gun was really not touched by Lao Lin's hair. The benefits he got were completely inconsistent with the price he paid.

He drove away from Dingcheng Prison and drove forward to the road. Before he knew it, he was getting late after sunset. Shen Chong simply parked his car on the side of the road, climbed onto the roof and sat cross-legged, thinking about the whole thing again in his mind.

He is working hard to integrate all the information, trying to use his comprehensive analysis ability that is so powerful that he is unreasonable that he can understand everything.

Compared with the qualitative information provided by Lin Zhishu, Xu Qishui told him the exact time of the incident.

At that time, in order to save people, he was only caring for a bicycle, while Lin Zhishu was drunk. Later, although he was rescued by the bodyguards who chased him, the bodyguards could only determine the time range, and could not be accurate to minutes and seconds.

This is how Xu Qishui and Shen Chong talked about things.

"I walked out of the bar at 10:35 pm, picked up the person, and drove to that place. It should be forty minutes, and then I was knocked out. That person..."

Shen Chong pointed to his face, "You may not remember it very clearly, okay it's me."

This once rich boy, but now the kirizo is really stunned for a while and can't speak.

He had made up many scenes, but it was nothing more than a down-and-out second-rate gangster who saved the wealthy lady by chance, and then staged a long-distance relationship run, and entered the palace of marriage several years later.

As the "Mooner", not only failed to achieve any benefits, but also fell into its current destiny.

He suddenly lost control of his emotions and cried loudly on the spot.

After crying, begging for mercy, but it was useless. Shen Chong just asked him to continue talking about time.

After precise calculations, the time frame for Shen Chong to rescue Lin Zhishu should be at 11:15 on that day, and later he was knocked out.

The time when Lin Zhishu was rescued by others should be around 11:30.

"What's the problem?"

Shen Chong put his chin on his knees, stared at the distant sky with a dull look, thinking wildly in his mind, trying to find out the reason and figure out what key factors he had missed.

The predecessor spent only fifteen minutes with his child's mother, and he was riding a motorcycle all the time. Even if the memory gradually faded due to the long time, it would be impossible to make this mistake.

This time is too nervous and nothing can happen.

As he kept recalling and tracing in his heart, the memory that had already faded and was not affected gradually became clear.

His answer is becoming clearer and clearer, and his predecessor is absolutely innocent!

Before I knew it, the bright moon hangs high, and the time at that night was eleven:30 again.

The sky in the distance lit up suddenly without any warning, and the tree-like lightning seemed to tear the sky and the earth, from top to bottom, landing straight to the ground.

After about twenty or thirty seconds, a thunderous sound came from the sky. Shen Chong, who had been thinking hard for a long time, had an extremely strange thought suddenly emerged in his mind.

etc……

What am I doing at that time?

The "I" in his mouth does not refer to his predecessor, but to him, Shen Chong himself!

It’s not Shen Chong, an athlete in this world, but Shen Chong, a fat man in his previous life!

What was I doing on this day more than six years ago?

The super intuition brought by Invincible Memory told him that although it seems absurd, it might be a breakthrough.

The memory of this incident was too long. At that time, he had not experienced too many magnificent lives. He lived in a daze and was extremely casual. It was almost impossible for ordinary people to accurately recall what he was doing during this period of a certain day.

Many people don’t even remember anything they ate lunch three days ago, let alone a night six years ago?

Fortunately, he is Shen Chong, an awakened psychic, and one of his talents is just above the invincible memory.

Human memory is wonderful and mysterious.

It seems that I can't remember yesterday, the day before yesterday, or a few hours ago, but if I think about it carefully, I can even think of a fragmented picture ten or even twenty years ago.

The reason is very simple. Those memories that seem to be lost do not actually disappear, but are hidden in a corner deep in my mind that is labeled as "unimportant" and slowly fade under the repeated flushing of time. In the end, like a compressed file package in the computer, it is constantly compressed, its weight is downgraded, and it becomes a "dead file" that can hardly be called on the bottom of the hard disk.

But these "dead documents" still exist objectively.

The perversion of Shen Chong is that as long as he wants to and deliberately mobilize, he can reactivate these "dead files".

Before he knew it, five hours passed, and squatting on the roof of the car, he finally shook all over. His lost memory was regained. He knew what he was doing at that time.

He murmured to himself, showing embarrassment, and even blushed.

On this vast territory of the border, a man with great strength and aura was speechlessly choked by his dark history.

Brother Shen looked around in an extremely awkward manner. It’s great. I was the only one in the wilderness, and no one knew about it.

Things are too difficult to talk about. At this time, if a parrot passes by the side, he can get into the cracks in shame and anger.

It's embarrassing.
To be continued...