The frowns became deeper and deeper, Wen Junhan's expression was full of disgust, and his cold lips opened slightly: "Zhongcheng, this matter is hard for you, I will wait for you in the car outside." ”

Wen Junhan turned around and strode away, and under the street lamp, his shadow was stretched for a long time, leaving a little cruelty and indifference.

Looking at the tall figure that disappeared into the darkness, Mu Xue'er regretted that she had provoked this man who was even more terrible than a demon, and she wanted to avenge her sister and die, but now it seems that death is a luxury for her.

Passion is staged in turns, Jiang Zhongcheng is a normal man, his self-control ability is not as strong as Wen Junhan's ability to linger in the flowers, from the initial pity to the later impatience, until he has become numb to the point of yawning and losing interest.

It's just that he has to admire that these drunks are so powerful and can play for so long.

Jiang Zhongcheng, who had lost interest, coldly urged: "Hurry up and get it done." "In the sexy voice, there is impatience and impatience.

It's really bitter for the last drunk, I wanted to enjoy it, but I was urged to hurry up, so I had to solve it by dividing it by two, and then lifted my pants and stood up. At this time, they had already sobered up a lot, and they noticed the different and normal aura emanating from Jiang Zhongcheng's hair, they lowered their heads and said with a national face: "Don't worry, we will never tell you about tonight's events." "The man in front of me is not easy to mess with, just think that all this is just a dream, but I really hope that this kind of dream can be done more.

Jiang Zhongcheng smiled evilly and said, "Don't be so nervous, it's okay if you talk casually." The approachable tone made the three drunks tremble in their hearts, and when they wanted to say something, Jiang Zhongcheng waved his hand and signaled that they could leave.

The three drunks disappeared at the entrance of the alley, and Jiang Zhongcheng reluctantly took off his coat and threw it on Mu Xue'er: "If you don't want to experience what you just happened just now, stand up obediently and follow me." His voice was cold, without a hint of emotion.

Mu Xue'er, who looked sluggish, slowly glanced up at Jiang Zhongcheng, her smart eyes had lost focus, leaving only endless despair and stupidity. Until Jiang Zhongcheng threw his coat on her, the residual warmth on the clothes warmed her dirty body and brought her back to her senses.

She seemed very calm, not like other women who had encountered this kind of madness afterwards, except that the hands inside the coat were clenched into fists, and the nails were sunk into the flesh, and she didn't feel the bleeding.

Seeing that Mu Xue'er didn't move for a long time, Jiang Zhongcheng looked a little impatient: "Aren't you leaving?" asked, the corners of his sexy lips slightly raised a touch of evil arc: "Or do you say that those people haven't satisfied you just now." His expression was serious, not at all like he was joking.

Mu Xue'er gritted her teeth and stood up against the wall despite the discomfort in her body, but the pain and soft feeling between her legs made her fall a little.

Jiang Zhongcheng looked at the weak and pitiful Mu Xue'er indifferently, and turned to leave.

Mu Xue'er trembled and leaned against the wall and slowly followed behind him, only the sound of her heavy steps and breathing was left in the quiet alley, her hands were gripping the wall hard, her delicate fingertips were already broken and bleeding, and she had no intention of stopping.

She just wants to avenge her sister, why should she bear all this cruelty, why God doesn't have the slightest mercy on her.

Even if he is unwilling, the current situation is caused by Mu Xue'er herself, who can blame her.

Her trembling steps suddenly stopped, her head slammed against the wall, and a big bag suddenly rose on her head, but she didn't seem to feel pain, and kept banging her head against the wall, as if she wanted to end her life in this way.

Hearing the strange sound, Jiang Zhongcheng turned his head and saw that several sword steps rushed to Mu Xue'er, grabbed her arm and pulled it, and Mu Xue'er fell to the ground. He squatted down and stared at Mu Xue'er, and said mockingly: "Mu Xue'er, you are too naïve, do you really think that hitting the wall can end this life? That will only increase your own pain." ”

Which damn bastard said that he could die if he hit the wall, not only could he die for half a day, but now he was afraid that he would be even more unlucky. Mu Xue'er cursed in her heart, and she was even more afraid of the consequences of her impulsive actions.

"Jiang Zhongcheng, I heard that you robbed Wen Junhan's woman before. The weak voice and meaningful words made Jiang Zhongcheng smell the smell of conspiracy.

"Why, you want to make a fuss about this. He sneered and continued: "Mu Xue'er, I advise you to play less tricks, otherwise everything you have experienced will be even more terrifying than you imagined, believe it or not." "Compared with the way of torturing people, he Jiang Zhongcheng has many more methods than Wen Junhan.

Looking at those bottomless black eyes, Mu Xue'er trembled in her heart, how could she forget the word "like gathering", where can a person who can be called a brother and sister with a pervert like Wen Junhan go normally. Realizing her wrong words, she lowered her head and hurriedly denied: "I didn't, I'm just glad that the woman chose you instead of Wen Junhan." ”

Mu Xue'er was a little cautious, how could Jiang Zhongcheng not know, he didn't want to talk nonsense with her about these old things, and stood up: "Let's go!"

Mu Xue'er struggled to get up, she didn't know how she was taken away, but her brain clearly remembered everything that happened in the alley of the bar.

Wu Jingjie's work efficiency is extremely high, and the next day Xiao Yixuan's body was sent to the crematorium for cremation, Wu Jingjie didn't want Xiao to come, but he couldn't resist her, so he had to follow her to the crematorium.

The crematorium, the cold morgue, is still an hour before Xiao Yixuan's cremation.

Outside the morgue

"Jingjie, will you let me go and see my brother for the last time, I still have a few words to say to him. Xiao still grabbed Wu Jingjie's arm and begged, her pale face looked weak, and people were worried about her body.

"Yes, you promised me that I would not be willful. Looking at Xiao Yi like this, Wu Jingjie couldn't bear to agree, but he was even more worried that she would not be able to control her emotions and would collapse and faint on the spot.

"I'm not willful, I just want to take a good look at my brother. Choked up his voice, the tears in his eyes poured out like a flood of decisive mentions, and he cried bitterly, and no one could refuse it.

Wu Jingjie really couldn't help it, after communicating with the staff of the crematorium, the door of the morgue opened, and when the staff opened the bottom lattice where Xiao Yixuan's body was placed, Xiao still knelt on the ground violently, tears couldn't stop flowing, and her hand grabbed Xiao Yixuan's cold hand: "Brother, I'm sorry, I hurt you." "I blamed myself deeply, and my heart hurt so much that I couldn't breathe.

Zi Shuiyue wanted to step forward and pull Xiao Yi up, but was stopped by Wu Jingjie, and everyone could only watch this scene quietly, unable to help anything.

"Brother, don't worry, I will send Wen Yuantao to prison at all costs, you must bless me in the Spirit of Heaven, let me find evidence that can bring down Wen Yuantao. The determination and hatred in his eyes were like sparks that engulfed Xiao still with the momentum of Liaoyuan.

She took Xiao Yixuan's cold hand and said for a long time, until the staff of the crematorium reminded that the time for cremation was almost up, and Wu Jingjie helped Xiao Yi up and left the morgue, and when she turned around, she saw Wen Junhan who appeared at the door of the morgue at some point.

At that moment, Xiao still shook off Wu Jingjie and Liu Chenfang's hands, rushed towards Wen Junhan like crazy, shook his hand and slapped Wen Junhan fiercely, and roared angrily: "Wen Junhan, you still have the face to appear here, it is because of you that my brother will die, I will kill you to pay for my brother's life!" The raindrop-like fists slammed into Wen Junhan, and the scarlet eyes were only filled with hatred and killing intent.

For Wen Junhan, Xiao Yi's fist was like hitting cotton, it was too light, and he didn't feel it at all. He endured all this silently, looking at Xiao Yi with murderous intent on his face painfully, his thin lips slightly opened, and he stopped talking.

Wu Jingjie and the others wanted to step forward and pull Xiao Yi away, but they were stopped by Wen Junhan's eyes, "Just let her vent well!"

The plea in his eyes can be understood by anyone, and everyone finally chose to compromise.

Xiao was still thrashing with all her strength, and she even used her bag, as if she would not stop beating Wen Junhan to death. She didn't know how long she had been fighting, and it wasn't until Xiao Yixuan was pushed out of the morgue and went to the cremation room that she stopped her movements and glared at Wen Junhan fiercely: "Wen Junhan, if you wait for me, I will definitely make you regret it." He turned around and walked towards the cremation room.

Wu Jingjie motioned for Liu Chenfang and Zi Shuiyue to accompany Xiao Yi, while he stayed, looking at Wen Junhan with sad eyes, Wu Jingjie asked, "Why did you come here?" Although it was expected, I didn't expect him to appear so blatantly.

Wen Junhan restrained his emotions and returned to his usual calm, cold and arrogant man: "I'm here to find you." The cold eyes like a deep reef on the bottom of the sea looked at Wu Jingjie, and his expression was extremely solemn.

Seeing Xiao Yi's back disappear around the corner, Wu Jingjie glanced at Wen Junhan and refused indifferently: "I'm afraid I don't have time today, let's talk about it after Xiao Yixuan's funeral is over." The words paused slightly, and continued: "Wen Junhan, I know that Xiao Yixuan's incident was not caused by you, but you should know very well in your heart that the reason for the investigation is all because of you, Ran Ran is already very fragile, I beg you if you can not appear in her world again." ”

His appearance will only remind Ran Ran again and again how the relatives she cares about the most died tragically! For her, it is a more painful torment than death.

Wen Junhan looked at Wu Jingjie with complicated eyes, and was silent for a while before he spoke: "I'm afraid I can't promise you about this matter." The affirmative and persistent answer, and the resolute and unyielding momentum made Wu Jingjie's brows furrow deeply.

The two men looked at each other silently, and after a while, Wen Jun Han said: "Wu Jingjie, you should know very well in your heart that the person Ran Ran loves is me, and now we will become like this just because there are many misunderstandings in the middle, and when these misunderstandings are solved, you know better than anyone what Ran Ran's choice will be." ”

Listening to Wen Junhan's very reasonable words, Wu Jingjie smiled lightly and said mockingly: "Wen Junhan, you shouldn't forget that Wen Yuantao killed Ran Ran's father!" Even if all the misunderstandings are solved, the revenge of killing his father will become an insurmountable gap between him and Ran Ran.