Murong gently turned sideways, her snow-like face was no more than the distance between his palms, and Wen Jun could even feel her every breath. The gentle breath she released with each breath gently fluttered on his face, tugging at his heartstrings.

The river breeze blows, sending a faint fragrance. Wen Jun was in a trance, he didn't know what night it was, and he couldn't tell whether it was the fragrance of plum blossoms on the river or the warm fragrance of nephrite in his arms that he inhaled into his nose, and the whole person was like being drunk.

Murong smiled softly, and his slender fingers caressed the shallow scar on Wen Jun's forehead, leaving a touch with body temperature on his cold face.

She suddenly whispered: "Since ancient times, I have been sad and parting, and I have neglected the Qingqiu Festival." Where to wake up tonight, the willow bank, the wind and the waning moon. ”

On such a night, such a night, such a river, chanting such words, what kind of artistic conception is this? How free-spirited? And how bleak is it? How lonely!

Wen Jun's hand suddenly hugged the body in his arms, and his heart couldn't help but tremble slightly, this is a smart and smart girl with ice and snow, her beauty is not just because she has a face like first snow!

Murong Wenrou didn't say anything, she didn't have to say anything, the person leaned on his arms. If two people have the same heart, why say anything else?

Wen Jun has met many girls, he has loved them, and he has understood them. But I don't know why, only when he is with Murong Rou can he truly appreciate the taste of this artistic conception.

What a wonderful feeling is it for a man to return from the battlefield of deceit and intrigue, and then to the romance of the moon before the flowers? It's so beautiful that it's heartbreaking, so beautiful that it turns into a finger twister.

It is said that a man's chest is broad, but no matter how wide his chest is, how much love can it hold? How much hate? How many women?

On the willow bank, the night is about to be gone, and the moon is about to be gone.

Murong sighed softly and said, "Brother Jun, it's time for us to go back." ”

Wen Jun nodded slowly, his eyes fixed on the purple water river that looked like a piece of silver silk in the moonlight. Suddenly, his brows furrowed, and several figures flickered in the distance.

Is there a situation? His heart trembled, and in the distance it was "10." 18 "Killing the Door Case" Was the scene of the crime? He thought for a moment, quickly took out his mobile phone, and dialed Zhou Xiaolei's phone.

A few minutes later, Zhou Xiaolei and Xiao Wenhan arrived by car.

As soon as Zhou Xiaolei got out of the car, she couldn't wait to ask, "Xiaojun, what happened?" ”

Wen Jun smiled lightly and said, "I suddenly remembered an old friend, and I want to take advantage of the moonlight to meet him for a while, please send my junior sister back." ”

Zhou Xiaolei blinked her big watery eyes, and said suspiciously: "Old friend? Who is it? ”

Wen Jun looked at the pretty face like a peach blossom, and suddenly said seriously: "Hey, Sister Xiaolei, why do you have dark circles under your eyes?" ”

Zhou Xiaolei was stunned, couldn't help but look at Murong Gentle, and asked anxiously, "Sister Gentle, is it?" ”

Murong covered his mouth gently, giggled coquettishly, and did not say "yes" or "no".

Xiao Wenhan lit a cigarette and looked at the three young people in the dark from a distance, not knowing what they were thinking.

Wen Jun smiled and shook his head secretly. Women, even strong women, who doesn't care about their looks? He hugged Murong Gentle with one hand, Zhou Xiaolei with the other, and said with a smile: "Sister Xiaolei, hurry up and go back to make up for it, you don't care, I'm still distressed." ”

Zhou Xiaolei's heart was warm, she looked at him gently, her voice became softer, and she said, "That's ...... Well, you have to be careful, go early and come back early. ”

When their car disappeared into the night, Wen Jun cleaned up his mood and cast "Void in the Sky", swept towards the darkness of the figure just now.

In the night, the Zishui River looks as bright as jade. The river flows westward without interruption. But what about the figures? Where is the shadow left?

Suddenly, Wen Jun's heart was stunned, and then shocked. He was originally a bold person, why was he suddenly frightened? Could it be that in the middle of the night, I saw a hanged ghost with his tongue sticking out?

No, it's not. He didn't see a hanged man with his tongue sticking out, but a light!

What should it be like for a person to suddenly see a light in the dark?

Do you feel this way? When you see a faint light floating out of a window late at night, although you can't see anything through the thick curtains, your eyes seem to see someone sitting under the lamp, maybe still napping, waiting for a loved one to return at night. Knowing that the person under the lamp is not the person he is waiting for, he immediately breeds a warm feeling in his heart.

But at this moment, Wen Jun's heart not only had a trace of warm feelings, but also frightened and creepy, his mouth opened wide, and he could almost stuff a big Ya pear!

What kind of lights scared him so much? The light was faint, so faint that it was almost invisible to the naked eye, and it flickered on and off, like the phosphorus fire of a lonely ghost!

Even so, Wen Jun didn't need to be frightened and creepy. It's just that the light of the phosphorus fire came from the villa opposite.

Which villa? “10。 18 Door Destroying Case" The villa at the scene of the crime!

At this moment, the light as phosphorus fire seemed so dazzling, and the whole villa was shrouded in an eerie atmosphere.

Wen Jun slowly inhaled a mouthful of biting cold air, and after his mood calmed down, he took another breath and jumped forward, like a light bat, flying towards the opposite shore.

He was not a timid person, and after the horror, this sudden accident aroused his excitement even more. It was as if he had seen the "10" that had been bothering him for a long time. The "18 Door Destroying Case" is really like, and it is about to be revealed!

The wind swept over the wall, and the body fell gently in the courtyard. Wen Jun was confident in his light skills, and he landed silently, like a strand of hair falling to the ground.

The door is open, as if waiting for the guests. Wen Jun walked in without hesitation, walked in like the wind, and walked straight outside the master's bedroom before he stopped.

He didn't have to stop, he was here, and when he did, he could have kicked the door open and entered. Or stand quietly in the darkness and listen to what's going on in the room.

Other people will use these methods in this situation. But Wen Jun is no one else, he has his own style of doing things.

The door was hidden, and a faint light shone through the cracks.

Wen Jun actually knocked on the door gently, like a gentleman visiting his old friend, and knocked on the door humbly and politely.

No one responded.

When Wen Jun wanted to knock on the door again, the door suddenly opened.

He immediately saw an emaciated face and a pair of eagle-like eyes.