After sending the last message, Xiao Cheng neatly deleted all the contacts in the phone, then turned off the phone, pulled out the phone card, and threw his hand into the river.

After throwing the phone card, he raised his hand again and threw the phone into the wide river.

Now, no one can contact him.

He was driving a yacht, driving back and forth in the big river of S City, and even tried to practice turning.

And all this, no one can stop him.

He and the small yacht he steered floating in the river like an isolated island.

But he knew that it was just that the police didn't want to make things big, so they indulged him.

"The yacht has been driven so far. I will have another accident at this time. I hope I won't touch Ji Shao's mold." He smiled, watching the entrance to the sea in front of him getting closer and closer, and he knew it was time.

In fact, the reason why he drove the yacht so far and didn't want to catch it at Ji Zhuoran's wedding is because he didn't want to ruin the good deeds between Ji Zhuoran and Qu Yan.

Therefore, he has to die a little further.

He thought very clearly.

At this moment, a lot of official ships have appeared before his eyes.

The river has also been intercepted.

After a while, two boats drove up to him.

"People on the yacht, stop the yacht!" someone shouted with a horn.

Xiao Cheng smiled slightly, then stopped the yacht as expected, and even walked to the height of the yacht, smiling and looking into the distance.

In the distance, is the blue sea and blue sky, and endless freedom.

But being born as a human being, this kind of freedom is something he can never hope to achieve.

Looking at the distant scenery, Xiao Cheng felt for the first time that he had missed too many wonderful things in life.

In fact, it’s not that Ji Zhuoran didn’t give him such an opportunity, but at that time he was too overwhelmed. He always thought that Qu Yan made him lose the opportunity to be with Ji Zhuoran, so he fell into obsession and did it. Too many irreparable things.

Thinking of this, he even waved at the police in front of him.

Standing on the height of the yacht, he looked at the police gradually approaching him, and said loudly, “You don’t need to investigate. I killed Song Rou and Xiaman. I killed Song Rou because I was with her and pursued. She did not agree with her; on the other hand, Sharman I liked her when she was studying at Yale University, and she also rejected me, so I didn't stop doing it and killed them both."

Officer Liao was shocked when he heard this, but felt completely wrong.

He stepped onto the deck first, looked up at Xiao Cheng high up, frowned, and said loudly, "You are lying."

Song Ruanhuang Xiaman may have been killed by him, but the reason is definitely not that simple love killing.

However, Xiao Cheng raised his eyebrows, "You can't find other evidence, you can only use my testimony."

Officer Liao shook his head, "Impossible!"

Xiao Cheng himself is someone who knows the truth, as long as he catches him...all the truth may still be discovered!

However, in the next second, Xiao Cheng raised a dark object that looked like a pistol at him.

"Bang!" A gunshot exploded in the blue sea and blue sky.

But this time, it was Xiao Cheng who fell.

Qu Ning heard such a harsh sound just after getting off the taxi.

"Is it a gunshot?" The taxi driver was puzzled.

But Qu Ning's face was instantly white, and one inadvertently knelt to the ground.

She looked into the distance and vaguely saw a fallen figure——

"Xiao Cheng? Xiao Cheng..." she muttered, tears in her eyes unconsciously, her eyes blurred, and she could no longer see the direction ahead.

Her castle, her manor, her farm...

But what is the point of all this without his existence?

"Miss? What's wrong with you, miss?" the driver in the car asked.

But Qu Ning couldn't say a word, so she slowly fell to the ground.

On the yacht.

"You can't shoot!" Police Officer Liao shouted, and then ran to Xiao Cheng's side in three and two steps.

At this moment, a blood flower blossomed on Xiao Cheng's chest.

In his hand, he was just holding a dark iron rod tightly.

At Ji Zhuoran's wedding, he did not bring a gun.

Xiao Cheng looked at Officer Liao in front of him, and even smiled in relief, and then said, "Police officer...I'm a little cold, please, give me a hug, thank you..."

Officer Liao reluctantly closed his eyes, then gave a long sigh, and gently hugged Xiao Cheng...