"What do you say? Killing! He stared at Leng Yunxi, his eyes were like two quenched blades out of thin air, looking into the void, the tail of his eyes swept slightly, but he could tear the illusory place out of thin air.

Killing! Who would dare to do such a hand!

She looked at his icy and cold face, and suddenly remembered something.

"Oh yes, you happened to be at Harvard." Yunxi slowly looked at his clenched hands, his eyes suddenly turned, and he seemed to be smiling.

At that time, she didn't care about any news about him, but she was slightly surprised when she heard Situ Bai and Liujin mention it, and then, there were rumors that she was "dumped" by someone immediately broke out, and almost every acquaintance said that she had become an "abandoned woman".

So he didn't know about the classmate from the Academy of Fine Arts?

The corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and the smile suddenly became a delicate smile like a flower: "The person who was killed by mistake, after autopsy, the forensic doctor concluded that he stabbed out the liver with five knives, and at the same time, the murderer strangled her throat from behind, and from beginning to end, she was chopped to death without even making a sound." ”

When she said this, there was almost a slight fluctuation in her tone, which was completely different from the warm expression on her face, like cold water in an ice cave, and it couldn't wave.

She stood close by, watching his pupils suddenly constrict to the size of a pinpoint, and let out a long and faint sigh in her heart.

The man cared about her. Others may be fake, but the knee-jerk reaction is always the truest answer.

She looked at this man who had always had a temperament like Lan and was gentle and elegant, and her eyes deepened round and round.

No one knows how she felt when she attended the memorial service for the victim. The girl's body was all detained, and her father came all the way to ask for justice, and it was not easy to even see his daughter again.

Sending the end, sending the end. But in the end, it was the white-haired man who sent the black-haired man, and he couldn't even get the corpse back, so he could only look at the portrait firmly, and his daughter's audio face seemed to be right in front of him.

Just a big white banner - "Go all the way".

The big black characters are as if the iron pen has penetrated through them, which is shocking.

I never felt that just a strip of cloth could make people feel full of sadness.

In that faint candlelight, everyone did not cry, just breathed softly, and the condensation pressure made the whole body stiff.

Some people turned around and didn't dare to look, some people burst into tears and ran to the side at once, and more people were loud, and the poignant cries hovered around, which was the most heart-rending elegy.

She finally saw that the "mother" who had been sluggish, like a mad maniac patient, broke free from her husband's support, and suddenly rushed to the portrait, desperately holding on to the frame, and refused to let go.

At that time, the portrait was like a blooming flower, and she smiled at it.

She stared at the photo, stunned.

Lao Jin couldn't help but sigh regretfully in her ear: "This girl is really a beauty." ”

The charm is first-class, beautiful and refined.

It's like a cool stream, wandering freely in the mountains and rivers.

When Grantham found out the truth and told her, she suddenly smiled, and at that moment, she had a churning feeling of suffocation, but also a kind of furious indignation.

Someone lost her hand and used the torture that was going to be performed on her in its entirety on an innocent classmate.

The grass behind the library was where she often lingered, and the Academy of Fine Arts was far away from there, and everyone was sorry for the luck of the deceased, and it was rare to go to the library to check up materials and encounter this kind of murderer, but she was shocked countless times afterwards, that is, what kind of eyes had been following her, and even her usual daily preferences were clear.

"Poke out the liver? Chopped to death? Leng Yunxi, do you have no heart, do you think I will do such a thing to you! Furious to the extreme, it was like thousands of miles of ice, he suddenly raised his head, grabbed her hand and pressed it on his chest fiercely, "Or, you dig it out and see if I have done this!" ”

Those eyes, which had always been as warm as the ocean, had been stung by Yunxi's words at this moment. His chest was warm and firm, her palms were as cold as promise, and the moment she touched it, she almost heard a "hissing" steaming sound.

The air smells of depression, brokenness, and despair. In his intense and pathetic eyes, she was extremely calm, and she withdrew her palm very indifferently, and said fullly: "I know." ”

Zhan Wenlan suddenly closed her eyes, as if she suddenly came back to life because of her words, but her next sentence immediately sent him to hell: "I know, it wasn't you who did it, it was arranged by Qiao Lao." You know that, don't you? ”

He was like a mold suddenly taken out of the furnace, and he let the hammer hit him thousands of times, and his face was finally uncontrollably deformed.

"Old Qiao?" He looked at her stunned and subconsciously repeated her words.

"Yes, Old Qiao. In my grandfather's life, I am afraid that only when I meet him, I will swallow my anger to such a point. "When the old man Gu Yuxuan died, he wanted to see his grandfather for the last time, which could be regarded as the last guarantee for his old tree. She remembers vividly, at that time, when she went to pick up her grandfather, the old man sitting in the cold house, the person who asked her to call "Grandpa Qiao", how calm and indifferent she was, high up, and ever-changing,

The shame and sadness in her grandfather's eyes couldn't be concealed at all, and she vaguely heard him say: "Old Qiao, I've always wanted to come to apologize, but for so many years, you have lived abroad, and I don't dare to come to the door lightly." ”

She subconsciously turned her head to look at the man, and with just one glance, she understood what it meant to be "evil".

Qiao Lao's eyes were as sharp as knives, and he fell on her like a late ling, smiled thoughtfully, didn't stay for a minute, and hurried away.

Thinking of this, she suddenly looked at Zhan Wenlan with a natural and innocent look: "Didn't you find out for a long time?" He sent the person who followed us the other night, otherwise Mr. Zhang would not have your investigation report. Wen Lan, you say, aren't you? ”

She called him by his name again, when she was studying abroad in the past, she got along with Ming Ming and Ming Dynasty, but she never called him "Zhan Wenlan", but now, she called the word "Wenlan" so close and naturally, but he felt that his heart was trembling.

"I gave you a chance. When I met Mr. Zhang, I went with you to meet him. On the way there, I was still thinking, if you were willing to tell the story of 'Qiao Lao' earlier, I would just have found nothing. The red lips are gorgeous, and a piece of ice crystals ripples out of her eyes like water waves, reflecting the moonlight, she only feels more quiet and quiet, like a soul, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.

"It's a pity that you chose a different path." The next day, he appeared at Mr. Zhang's house and threw the stack of materials in front of him. He knew the identity of Qiao Lao, the identity of Christitina, and the series of "stories" between her Leng family and Qiao Lao, he didn't protect her, but he just changed his method, in disguise, smartly, and wanted to make her ignorant of the truth.

She looked at the pain in his eyes and continued slowly: "Do you think that an iron-blooded and frank person like my grandfather is so guilty about a person and wants to make up for it, I will not care? Twenty-five years ago, no matter how tightly others hide it, if they want to check it, they can still find it. ”

Twenty-five years ago, Qiao Lao and her grandfather fell into a certain district together and were responsible for directing a certain secrecy work.

At that time, the news was blocked, and many people did not know what was going on, and only publicized that it was peacekeeping work, but in fact, people inside only knew that there were many homicides in a certain district, involving multinational groups.

It took a whole year for her grandfather to set up a huge net to catch all the murderers.

It's just that the two leaders were like being shocked, and one of the leaders of the group turned out to be the son of Qiao Lao.

Qiao Lao joined the army in his early years, lived a bitter life, and gave birth to a total of four sons, but the first three died young, and only such a son survived to the end.

The old man only has such an incense, he has never doted on him, and he has been sent abroad early to grow up in the world, who knows, it will be such a scene to meet again.

The scene of his son crying only happened once, and then there was no follow-up.

It was not that man was iron-clad, but he was handed over to a certain place in Beijing by Yunxi's grandfather according to the procedure, and overnight, two comrades-in-arms who came out of the same trench turned their faces and drew their guns, only to wash the whole scene in blood.

Yunxi recalled what Uncle Li said, and his expression became cold little by little.

After that, Qiao Lao's only son naturally went to where he should go.

Although it is completely in accordance with the law, the law is not merciful, but it is the only reason why Qiao Lao and her grandfather turned their faces.

Her grandfather ruined Qiao Lao's only son, so he thought of the law and came to give him such a hard blow.

From a café in the United States to a university campus in Beijing, he found two groups of people and offered two sky-high prices, but they were blocked by someone by mistake.

One was the killer's mistake to take someone who resembled her for real.

Once she was smart, she was mistaken by her cleverness, thinking that the matter could be pushed to Chen Hao's head, even if she was investigated, it could be denied that Chen Hao was involved in the underworld in her early years, and her identity was complicated, which caused the enemy's revenge, but she was just implicated.

Christina joined her company, about the same time as Joe saw her. She couldn't guess whether the key in her grandfather's hand was true or false when Mr. Zhang wanted it, but she knew that it must be fake, and asked Mr. Zhang to use his illegitimate daughter to get close to her, but he was already impatient to wait, and he was too lazy to ask someone to do it, but wanted to stage a good show of revenge in person.

She looked at Zhan Wenlan indifferently, "Don't look at me with such a disheartened look. I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it yourself. ”

Her tail note swirled in the air, and the cold night reflected his blank expression, making it more and more cold and .......

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I'm sorry, I took the exam two days ago, so I took a leave of absence in the group, and this week's double holiday will make up for everyone.