Shaohan steals Ji Xiangyang's hair.

But the results showed that the DNA of Ji Xiangyang and the wealthy businessman did not match.

It is somewhat consistent with Ankang's adopted son's DNA.

This is very strange.

Before the two had time to think more deeply, a piece of news blew the two of them up like a bomb.

Ji Xiangyang killed Ankang.

And turned himself in and confessed to all the crimes.

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When Shaohan and Xingyun arrived at the police station, Ji Xiangyang's office was no longer there, but the things on his desk were still there, and they were still neatly placed there, intact.

But its owner probably won't be coming back.

When he saw Ji Xiangyang in the meeting room, the handsome and tall man took off the dark blue police uniform representing integrity and put on the blue and white prison uniform representing sin, but his eyes were still clear, his smile was as warm as ever, and his expression was as normal as ever. Looking at Xingyun and Shaohan.

The execution is about to be executed soon.

"I knew you would come."

Shaohan clenched his fists, his beautiful eyebrows frowned into mountains and rivers, trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart.

"why?"

This anger is very complicated, mixed with Ji Xiangyang's irresponsibility for his own life, and a kind of regret and astonishment.

Also, even though there was no evidence to prove that he was a prisoner, and he had to investigate a case that might not be solved for a long time, he turned himself in.

In the bottom of his heart, Shaohan spurned the thought that he even wanted to cover up this person. The volcano in his heart was burning, but he couldn't let it out.

Ji Xiangyang is still smiling, his beautiful black and white eyes have a kind of relaxation and lightness after being relieved.

"I finally surpassed you."

The answer to the mystery was revealed, and it was he who completed it himself.

Although......

This is a form of cheating.

Because this case was originally planned by him.

However, the reason is not so boring that it is just to win over Shaohan.

Hearing Ji Xiangyang's words, Shaohan was slightly stunned.

He smashed his fist **** the table, and the glass of the bezel trembled, almost cracking.

"For this?"

Ji Xiangyang shook his head and chuckled, "Do I look like such a boring person?"

"However," Ji Xiangyang suddenly turned to Xingyun next to Shaohan with a light smile, "I really envy you, Shaohan."

Always shining, always living under the light, always the one that people like.

But he could only be imprisoned in the darkness, unable to break free.

When will it come to an end?

In the next life, will he forget his past and walk under the sun with integrity, yearning for a star that only revolves around him and only gives him warmth and light?

Just be eager, not greedy.

Shaohan clenched his fists and whispered:

"I don't know what you've been through, so I can't comment on your behavior."

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and opened them again, his clear voice mixed with a bit of helplessness, "But, you obviously have a chance to embrace the light."

Ji Xiangyang was taken aback.

Immediately smiled.

That smile is comparable to the rising sun.

"Yes, indeed."

God gave him a chance to come back, perhaps just to let him experience the taste of light, but he was still immersed in the dark swamp of the ethereal in the previous life, unable to extricate himself, he chose extreme relief.

It was he himself who buried his own light, and it was he who himself sent himself to the darkness.