In these 30 days, Sun Yixian did not find anything unusual, which made Sun Yixian heave a sigh of relief.
It seemed that this Buddha plaque was quite useful.
Thinking of this, Sun Yixian could not help but grit his teeth.
His father was really useless. He couldn't get him out now.
In this damn hospital, even going to the toilet required someone to follow him.
At this moment, Sun Yixian was also somewhat regretful. Why did he kill those two idiots at that time, causing him to lose even his freedom now?
Of course, what Sun Yixian regretted was not the murder, but the fact that he was caught.
If he had known this would happen, he would have applied to go abroad.
Thinking of this, Sun Yixian washed up and lay back on the bed, ready to sleep.
At the same time, he was thinking about what to do next.
Let me go back to prison? That was impossible.
Now, whenever he thought of the prison, he had the urge to urinate and defecate.
If he were to force himself back in, he would definitely go crazy.
As she lay on the bed, she suddenly heard footsteps.
It sounded like someone walking in the corridor, but it was familiar.
Sun Yixian opened his eyes abruptly and broke out in cold sweat.
His hands and feet turned cold in an instant, and his legs began to lose control.
This sound was exactly the same as the footsteps he had heard in the prison.
Moreover, this room was soundproof. Even if someone fired in the corridor, he would not be able to hear it, let alone walk.
Thinking of this, Sun Yixian also stood up in horror and shouted at the medical staff, trying to attract their attention.
But what made Sun Yixian terrified was that his throat seemed to have lost its sound.
Even if he used all his strength, he could not make a sound.
Suddenly, she felt a cold touch on her cheek.
It was the skin of a dead person, the coldness of a dead person.
Just like before in prison, Sun Yixian turned his head with a trembling face.
The same pale face, the same blood-dripping eyes, made Sun Yixian instantly lose control of his bowels.
It was Wang Xiaoyan, the girl who had been tortured to death by him!
Sun Yixian cried and retreated, falling straight from the hospital bed to the ground.
She kowtowed crazily to Wang Xiaoyan, who was crying blood, and begged for forgiveness.
Even his forehead was bleeding.
However, a cold sensation came from his neck.
Sun Yixian could feel a cold little hand strangling his neck.
The gradually increasing strength on his neck made Sun Yixian struggle desperately, but the huge force made Sun Yixian unable to resist at all.
She felt like a little chick being strangled by someone.
He saw Wang Xiaoyan pinching him with one of her slender hands, while the other hand slowly reached into his mouth.
Pain, suffocation, fear!
Sun Yixian could feel his mouth being opened. That cold hand reached into his mouth, into his windpipe, and into his lungs.
In the endless pain and despair, Sun Yixian's pupils began to expand outward. Finally, he collapsed on the ground and stopped breathing.
Not long after, a hideous doll made of white bones fell from under the bed and onto the ground.
……
Sun Yixian died in prison.
This news was reported early in the morning.
He heard that Sun Yixian was actually dead.
Those who had heard about the case were stunned at first, then they laughed happily.
It's good that he died, it's good that he died!
The heavens really had eyes. He originally thought that this little bastard had escaped punishment, but who would have thought that the heavens would not be able to stand by and watch.
He would personally take this bastard in.
Wang Xiaoyan's parents also burst into tears when they heard the news.
It had been a long time since their daughter died. The old couple had been crying all day.
Now, he was finally dead.
Wang Xiaoyan's brother, who had just been discharged from the hospital, even bought a few big firecrackers and set them off at the door to celebrate.
Of course, only Wang Xiaoyan's parents knew that it was the work of the killer named Puppeteer.
No one had expected Puppeteer to pull it off.
But how did this person manage to kill someone in prison? The two old men couldn't figure this out.
As more and more reports about the case came out, the netizens who were ready to eat a big melon realized that things did not seem to be that simple.
According to the prison doctor, Sun Yixian's death was extremely tragic and had exceeded the scope of normal death.
According to rumors, Sun Yixian committed suicide, but the way he did it was very strange.
It was said that this person stuffed his entire left hand into his throat and suffocated to death.
This kind of death, just hearing it made people shiver.
On the other side, Ouyang Jing also led a team to the scene to deal with Sun Yixian's death.
In the morning, he received a report from the prison hospital that Sun Yixian had died tragically in the prison hospital. It was suspected that he had committed suicide.
The first batch of colleagues called Ouyang Jing after investigating the scene, hoping that Ouyang Jing's crime squad could come and take a look.
This was because to the colleagues who came first, this did not seem like an ordinary suicide case, because it was too strange.
This time, Ouyang Jing brought Zhou Ye's younger brother, Zhou Yan.
This was the second month that Zhou Yan had been in the Key Case Investigation Unit.
Previously, Ouyang Jing had been letting Zhou Yan read the case files in the Key Case Investigation Unit. This time, she could be considered to have brought Zhou Yan out to see the world.
In the police car, Ouyang Jing turned around and looked at Zhou Yandao.
"How is it, Zhou Yan? Is it your first time going to the scene?”
"Luckily, Sister Jing was a little nervous.”
Zhou Yan took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
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