"You're so smart, what do I mean, don't you know?" she raised her eyebrows lightly, facing Wen Junhan with murderous intent, her eyes did not have the slightest fear and fear, and her expression seemed very calm.

"Mu Xue'er ......"

Wen Junhan's words were interrupted by Wu Jingjie's nervous voice: "Ranran, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me." He turned his head and saw that Xiao was still fainting in Wu Jingjie's arms, he glanced at Mu Xue'er with sharp eyes, and said to Jiang Zhongcheng: "Zhongcheng, take good care of her." Then he turned around and walked towards Wu Jingjie.

Liu Chenfang had already gone to call a doctor, Wen Junhan saw Xiao Yixuan on the bed covered with a white cloth from the half-hidden ward door, and sighed deeply in his heart: "Then I will take care of it, and Xiao Yixuan's affairs will be handled by you." "If he were to deal with it, he would definitely say that he had destroyed his body.

Wu Jingjie glanced at Wen Junhan and handed the unconscious Xiao to him: "Then I will ask you to help take care of it, and I will look for you after I have dealt with the matter here." Rubbing Xiao's still beautiful long hair in distress, Wu Jingjie walked into the intensive care ward, and Wen Junhan picked her up and walked towards the ordinary ward.

After the doctor finished the examination for Xiao Yi, Wen Junhan immediately asked: "Doctor, is she ......" The words paused slightly, glanced at Xiao Yi, who was pale on the hospital bed, and continued: "How is the situation?

"President Wen rest assured, Miss Xiao will faint only if her emotions fluctuate too much, just take a good rest. The doctor replied.

"Then she doesn't have any other problems!" Actually, what Wen Junhan was most worried about was that Xiao was still suffering from a relapse of his old illness, and he was afraid that things would be more troublesome at that time.

"What does President Wen mean?" the doctor looked at Wen Junhan in confusion, clearly feeling that there was something in his words.

"Nothing. Su Nuan said that Ran Ran's illness had been cured, maybe he was too careful, so he didn't continue to ask.

Seeing that Wen Junhan didn't say any more, the doctor reminded solemnly: "Just in case, it's best not to let Miss Xiao get any more stimulation recently, otherwise it will affect her recovery." ”

"I see, thank you, doctor. Seeing the doctor leave, Wen Junhan said to Liu Chenfang: "Secretary Liu, I will leave it to you to take care of." If Ran Ran woke up and saw him, he would definitely be greatly stimulated, and it was better for him not to appear in front of her again recently.

"President, don't you blame me?" Liu Chenfang looked up at the back of Wen Junhan's head, and spoke cautiously, blaming himself in his heart.

Obviously, these things could have been avoided, if it weren't for her negligence, things wouldn't have turned out like this, in the final analysis, she was also responsible for Brother Yixuan's death.

"What should come will always come, you can't escape, Secretary Liu, you don't have to take this matter too seriously, take good care of Ran Ran, I'll go find Mu Xue'er." He didn't look back, said a few words, and then strode away around the corner of the hallway.

Although no one blames Liu Chenfang for this incident, Liu Chenfang has never been able to get over this hurdle in her heart, and always feels that she is the culprit who killed Xiao Yixuan, and she pushed open the door of the ward with a deep sense of guilt.

Wen Junhan did not send Mu Xue'er to the police station, but took her to the back alley of a bar, signaled Jiang Zhongcheng to let her go, and Jiang Zhongcheng turned around and went to the alley to control the wind. The dim street lights in the cold and secluded alleys illuminate the reclamation of the ground, and the asbestos road is covered with garbage, and the foul smell is terrible, and Wen Junhan, who has a habit of cleanliness, seems to be unable to smell it.

Mu Xue'er rubbed her aching arm, glanced up at Wen Junhan openly, and laughed softly: "Just let me go so reassuringly, you won't be afraid that I will run away." Glancing around, she was indeed looking for an opportunity to escape.

"Run. The sarcastic sneer condensed on the thin lips like a knife, and the lowered voice was absolutely confident and domineering: "Do you think you have the ability to escape from the palm of my hand?"

Mu Xue'er didn't feel uneasy because of this, she continued to smile: "It's not up to you to decide whether you have the ability or not, don't forget, even the prison can't hold me, let alone you." Her words sounded crazy, as if she didn't take Wen Junhan seriously at all.

In Wen Junhan's opinion, Mu Xue'er's every move at this moment was just a dying struggle, and a trace of evil sneer slowly evoked: "Mu Xue'er, do you know where this is?" Yu Guang looked around the alley, and the smile on his face became more and more weird, as terrifying as a demon from hell.

Mu Xue'er looked around and realized that the scene in front of her was so familiar, it was clearly the alley where her sister died.

She stared at Wen Junhan with wide eyes, her back couldn't help but feel cold, fear spread from the bottom of her heart to her limbs, and her voice trembled: "Wen Junhan, what do you want to do when you brought me here?" She staggered under her feet, took two steps back, and her body was faintly shaking uncontrollably in the dim light.

Wen Junhan's expression became more and more evil, and he said meaningfully: "It seems that you remember this alley." "Very good, she was very happy with her response.

"Wen Junhan, you can't be so cruel to me, no matter what, I used to be your woman, how can you tolerate other men bullying me when you are so arrogant. Her voice trembled uncontrollably, and she tried to keep herself calm, but her heart panicked even more.

"My woman. He sneered and continued, "Don't forget, I've never really touched you. The cold voice was as bitter as the cold wind of Siberia.

The fact that it was broken was like a needle piercing Mu Xue'er's heart, which was the most unacceptable and embarrassing fact for her. Recalling every intimacy with Wen Junhan, after he aroused her enthusiasm, he always stopped at the most critical time, making her itch and suffer painfully but didn't dare to say anything.

"But I was also your woman in name, wasn't I?If the media knew what I had suffered, what do you think they would write about you?" She still had a little extravagant hope in her heart, hoping that the pressure of public opinion would make Wen Junhan not be so cruel to her.

It's a pity that she really underestimates Wen Junhan.

"I don't want to go through what your sister has experienced again, so just tell me everything obediently and honestly. If you dare to play tricks, you should be able to guess what the ending will be. The breezy words, the unwavering handsome face, gave people a strong, unquestionable sense of terror.

Looking at Wen Junhan, Mu Xue'er couldn't help but swallow her saliva, and said in a deep voice: "If you want to know anything, just ask!" My sister's revenge has been avenged, and now her only extravagant hope is not to die too miserably, and that's enough.

"Did Wen Yuantao do the parole?" the words were suspicious, but the tone was affirmative.

Wen Junhan already had the answer to this matter in his heart, but he couldn't find direct evidence to prove that Wen Yuantao did it, and now he just wanted to ask Mu Xue'er for verification.

Mu Xue'er didn't answer, but said, "I really didn't expect that there are still things in the world that you Wen Junhan can't find, or rather, because Wen Yuantao is your father, you don't want to admit some facts that you already know." Mocking without knowing whether he was alive or dead, he chuckled twice and continued: "It seems that Xiao is still not that important in your heart. ”

Wen Junhan's eyebrows sharpened, and a murderous intent was set off in his eyes, and he read word by word: "Mu Xue'er." Just three words, the killing intent carried by it devoured Mu Xue'er like a spark of fire.

Realizing the possible consequences of her impulsiveness, Mu Xue'er regretted it, she didn't dare to look at Wen Junhan, and bowed her head and responded: "It was your father who helped me get out of prison on parole." Knowing that Wen Yuantao just wanted to use her by doing that, as long as she could avenge her sister, she was willing to be used.

"What happened next!" asked in an extremely calm tone, his hands clenched into fists, suppressing the anger surging in his heart.

"It was all instructed by your father to do it, including the riot in the detention center and Xiao Yixuan's death, all of which were done by Wen Yuantao. Otherwise, why do you think I dodged your eyeliner so easily and approached Xiao Yixuan. ”

Although he had already guessed such a fact, Wen Junhan could not accept it when he heard Mu Xue'er say it with his own ears.

He stared at Mu Xue'er with deep sword eyebrows for a long time, and said coldly: "What evidence do you have to prove that Wen Yuantao instructed you to do these things?"

"I don't believe it's your business, I just told you everything I know, how to choose, don't you already have the answer in your heart?" After watching the show, after answering Wen Junhan's words, she suddenly found that nothing in Wen Junhan's heart was as important as her relatives, even Xiao Yi.

Thinking of this, she felt a little more balanced in her heart.

"Mu Xue'er, you don't play tricks in front of me, I don't know what kind of person you are? There was a hint of anxiety and impatience in his fierce words.

The sharp-eyed Mu Xue'er skimmed to the mouth of the alley, a touch of cunning flashed under her eyes, and she deliberately raised her voice a little: "Wen Junhan, did you want me to hand over the evidence, did you want to destroy it?" It seems that between Xiao Yi and your father, you still chose your father. Also, one is the closest person, and the other is just a woman who can be replaced if you don't like it, and whoever you change will choose your relatives. Sarcastically, a shallow smile appeared on his face.

Wen Junhan turned his back to the alley, he didn't notice anything wrong, his footsteps approached Mu Xue'er, forced her into a corner, raised his hand and pinched Mu Xue'er's neck, and said coldly: "Mu Xue'er, I said, don't talk to me about some useless nonsense, hand over the evidence immediately." The murderous aura in the scarlet eyes swept over the sky.

Mu Xue'er struggled with her feet against the wall, and she couldn't help but look behind Wen Junhan, who was facing death, and she suddenly smiled: "Wen Junhan, you haven't loved Xiao Yi at all! Otherwise, you wouldn't have wanted to destroy all the evidence in order to protect your father! You said that if Xiao still knew, would she hate you." With difficulty spitting out these words, Mu Xue'er had no strength, put her hands on her sides, and gave up struggling.