Seeing the crime scene flashbacks made me the darling of the police station.

Chapter 126 One Hundred Thousand Whys

Upon arrival at the hospital, they were put on an IV drip.

Su Miaoyi gradually stopped trembling.

After the shaking stopped, she fell asleep quickly.

Shen Yanzhou sat on a chair by the bed, watching the IV drip.

In his mind, even his reaction when he had a high fever was exactly the same as Le Yan's.

There are two bottles of liquid in total.

After the IV drip was finished, Shen Yanzhou got up and pressed the call button.

When she sat down again, Su Miaoyi suddenly opened her eyes.

Her eyes were red from the high fever, and she opened them to look at him.

"Awake?" Shen Yanzhou asked. "Would you like some water?"

Su Miaoyi stared at him for a long while before blinking very lightly.

"What's wrong? Are you still feeling unwell?" Shen Yanzhou's voice was soft and gentle, as if he was afraid of disturbing her.

Su Miaoyi continued to look at her. After a while, her lips moved: "Shen Yanzhou, why are you different from before?"

A vague, indistinct sentence.

Shen Yanzhou's eyes suddenly trembled, and he asked somewhat anxiously, "What?"

Su Miaoyi blinked twice more, then let out a sigh-like breath, closed her eyes, and fell asleep again.

Shen Yanzhou opened his mouth, wanting to ask another question, but hearing her steady breathing, he closed his mouth again.

Su Miaoyi's fever subsided after the IV drip was finished.

However, the person remained asleep and did not wake up.

It was after waking up the next day that I returned to Weiyang Palace.

"Um... thank you for last night," Su Miaoyi said after getting off the elevator.

Shen Yanzhou looked at her politely and said, "You're welcome. The medicine was prescribed by the doctor. The instructions are written on the medicine box. Take it on time."

Su Miaoyi took the boxes of medicine: "Okay."

"Let's go back," Shen Yanzhou said.

"Ah."

Su Miaoyi returned to her residence and collapsed onto the sofa as soon as she entered the living room.

My head feels dizzy.

I feel very uncomfortable and just want to sleep.

After lying on the sofa for a while, she got up and went to the kitchen to pour herself a glass of water.

Just as she was about to drink, the scene before her eyes changed.

In the video, she is wearing headphones and sitting in front of her computer typing.

Familiar music was playing in my headphones.

The music wasn't gentle; it was rather loud, but not noisy.

It's perfect for blocking out outside noise without disturbing her while she's writing.

It's a song she often listens to while she's writing.

She was typing away on the keyboard when, after a while, she suddenly remembered that the living room window was open.

She finished writing the last bit, checked for typos, clicked "publish," took off her headphones, and got up to close the window.

The forecast says it will rain tonight, and I'm worried that rainwater will get in.

When she got to the living room, before she even reached the window, she heard the door open.

Startled, I turned around.

Then they saw two masked men open the door and come in.

The two men paused at the door when they saw her.

"What are you doing?" she blurted out instinctively.

But he said it with a trembling voice.

The two men exchanged a glance, then stepped forward.

She turned to run, and also wanted to shout for help.

But she was too scared, so she opened her mouth but no sound came out.

He tried to run away but was pulled back.

The man placed his hand on her head and twisted it forcefully. She seemed to hear the sound of bones breaking, then she closed her eyes and lost consciousness.
"boom--"

The water glass in my hand fell to the ground.

Glass shards were scattered on the ground.

The water inside spilled all over my legs.

Su Miaoyi suddenly came to her senses and took two steps back.

Her chest heaved violently.

The images show her computer, the contents of her novel, her bedroom, and her living room in the Jinrong residential complex.

she.
I stood there for a while.

Su Miaoyi walked to the bedroom and turned on the computer on the table.

She saw the contents of the novel written in the picture.

I found the corresponding chapter based on my memory.

Published on June 29th last year.

He was murdered right after he published it.

Su Miaoyi sat down in the chair next to the table.

Continue thinking about the scene you saw.

She was covered in sweat, looked very unwell, and her lips were deathly pale.

She was thinking about the two men in the picture.

The face is covered so you can't see it.

But he has height, build, and presence.

She closed her eyes. One of them was Cao Hong.

The other one is also very familiar.

who is it?

Height, weight, walking posture, and overall demeanor.
Su Miaoyi opened her eyes.

It's Zheng Hui.

Just as they suspected, Zheng Hui was not dead.

Kangting said he died in a car accident three years ago.

However, he appeared in Jinrong Community on June 29th last year.

suspended animation.

and also.

She witnessed the burial process through Cao Hong's eyes.

The two men were Cao Hong and Zheng Hui.

Was that buried body Su Miaoyi?

But where is that place?
Su Miaoyi swallowed.

My throat is dry and a little sore.

"Do you believe it now?" the voice in your head rang again.

Suddenly, Su Miaoyi was startled.

"You saw the scene of her death," the voice in your head said. "The content of the novel and the layout of Jinrong Community can prove that you saw the crime scene from Su Miaoyi's perspective."

"Then who am I?" Su Miaoyi asked.

"I don't know," the voice in my head said.

"And who are you?" Su Miaoyi asked again. "You keep saying that you are me, that we are the same person, but why can we talk to each other?"

"Something very serious must have happened to you before, and then I... appeared," the voice in your head said.

"I don't understand." Su Miaoyi felt like her brain was sparking.

It's getting a little hot.

"Maybe I'll understand when I have the memories," the voice in my head said. "I don't really understand either."

"What if it never happens?" Su Miaoyi asked.

"Is this important to you?" the voice in your head asked.

"what?"

"Do your memories, who you are, really matter?"

Su Miaoyi did not speak.

"Isn't this all about creating memories right now?" the voice in my head said coldly.

Her tone was always cold and aloof, occasionally tinged with impatience.

Su Miaoyi remained silent.

"Accept it even if you can't."

Su Miaoyi leaned back in her chair, rocking it slowly, her eyes half-closed. After a while, she said, "Those memories were too real. The fear of seeing corpses, fainting at the sight of blood, low blood sugar. Even the fear of my legs going weak when I stepped over the stairs—I experienced all of that. Now you're telling me I'm not Su Miaoyi."

"Your fear, hemophobia, and low blood sugar are all signals transmitted to you by your brain. And your brain is occupied by Su Miaoyi's memories," the voice in your head said. "Why do you only feel hemophobia and fear when others remind you? Why aren't you hemophobia and fear now? Because that's just a memory, not you."

Su Miaoyi was silent for a while, then said, "So, in this situation, I've also died once, right?"

"Hmm," the voice in my head responded, "Based on what you saw when you fainted yesterday, that's the case."

"Then how did I come back to life?" She didn't understand; she had many questions. "And how did I die? Why did I die?"

"After I died, I encountered Su Miaoyi, who had also died. Why didn't Su Miaoyi come back on her own?"

"Why can I come back, but Su Miaoyi can't?"

Why should I come back?

"Was it because I came back that I was able to see the crime scene footage?"

"Then whose body am I in now? Su Miaoyi's?"

"She was buried and then dug up?"

"Who dug it? Did I?"

"No, the birthmark on my body has disappeared."

"If it's not her body, how come I look exactly like her?"

"How did I come back to life? Why was I able to come back to life?"

The voice in my head took a deep breath and gritted its teeth, saying, "Get out of here now, take a taxi, find a publishing house, and write a new '100,000 Whys'."

“Look, you’re in such a hurry, so I just wanted to ask,” Su Miaoyi said.

"I wasn't affected by Su Miaoyi's memories, and I have a month less of those memories than you. What's the point of asking me?!"

Su Miaoyi remained silent.
　The scene depicted in this chapter corresponds to the dream Su Miaoyi had in the previous 54 chapters.

　　Then I'll sort it out.

　　Based on the current timeline of the plot.

　　It has been almost two years since Qin Leyan sacrificed his life.

　　Su Miaoyi passed away in June of last year, which is less than a year ago.

　　Both of them are gone.

　　Qin Leyan returned for some reasons.

　　However, it wasn't Su Miaoyi's body that was being used; it was her identity.

　　The following will be filled in.

　　I won't reveal any more details.

　　In fact, there was only one person from beginning to end.

　　After filling in the hole, the one from the higher latitude will emerge.

　　The hypnosis-related things that appeared in my dreams were experiences from when I was undercover.

　　(End of this chapter)