Chapter 111: Isn't My Business Nothing?
One of them asked, "But why is that?" β
At this time, Su Wanwan picked up the photo on the table that was quite old, "This is the photo taken by Mr. Tan when he was still in the orchestra in the past." β
"Is there anything wrong with this picture?" Miss Mu on the side leaned her head, "There is no one else here except Mr. Tan!" β
"Miss Mu, you just joined the orchestra, of course you don't know!"
"Oh?"
"There's one more, and she's in there! She stood in the center with Mr. Xia Yunxi, and she in this photo was her motive for killing! β
Miss Mu was stunned: "Could it be that? β
Su Wanwan said: "Yes, the girl in the photo is the former Ling Wei!" β
"Ling Wei"
Everyone focused their eyes on Ling Wei's body, and most of them were incredulous.
"That's right, I've had plastic surgery!"
Ling Wei opened her eyes angrilyβit seemed that those eyes that had been squinting for a long time suddenly opened completely.
"It's all for Yun Xi, I used to like him very much, from the day I joined the orchestra, I liked him, he was always so radiant, and I, in front of him I can only be a complete 'shorty', he is very good to me, which makes me mistakenly think that he is interesting to me, in order to be worthy of him, I chose to use plastic surgery to save my self-confidence, I didn't expect that since I had plastic surgery, Yun Xi's attitude towards me has become worse and worse, he will often call me 'ugly' in front of many friends I hate him, I do all this because I love him so much, why does he do this to me! It's not fair! She said with tears in her eyes, as if the tears at the moment would make her look more worthy of pity.
It must be because he couldn't help it, this Mr. Tan stood up.
"You're wrong, Ling Wei! Xia Yunxi, he has always loved you deeply, but you just don't know it. β
He looked around, and said to Su Wanwan: "Police Su, please give me the photo!" β
"Hmm."
Mr. Tan took the photo handed by Su Wanwan, he held it in his hand, and covered the back of the photo, "This is a song written by Xia Yunxi for you, every word here is written by him himself, but he didn't have time to release it at that time"
Ling Wei snatched the photo, her eyes were full of disbelief, but she didn't know this, she still muttered in her mouth: "Impossible, impossible, impossible"
"That's the truth, Ling Wei, you are wrong, you were wrong from the beginning, Yun Xi has never understood why you want to go for plastic surgery for him, what he likes, what he loves, it has always been the same you used to be! Do you understand? β
At this point, Miss Mu, who was beside her, couldn't help but think of what Xia Yunxi said to her that afternoon: I love someone deeply, but she left me, I know that she will come back one day, and I will always wait for her here
Presumably this 'she' is Ling Wei!
Thinking of this, she couldn't help crying, and in front of Ling Wei, she could only secretly shed tears.
Because, at this time, Ling Wei's cry had completely overshadowed her-
After knowing all this, Ling Wei had already knelt on the ground crying loudly, maybe she knelt to Xia Yunxi, kneeling to her past self, kneeling to him and her in the past.
In love, the greatest sorrow is 'yin and yang'.
The living man is there, he can love and hate, but he is dead.
Are you going to hate a dead man?
He hid his love, she hid her appearance, the only thing she couldn't hide was the smile and sincerity in the photo with a lot of years.
However, all of this has passed, and all of this will be like Xia Yunxi's ashes, blowing in the wind and waving his hand, turning into dust.
When Su Wanwan walked out of the 501 private room and walked out of the Shuimu Nianhua KTV, the mobile phone in her pocket was 'buzzing'
As soon as I took out my phoneβ
Sheng Yihan?!
Why is this man calling so late?
On the other end of the phone: "I'll be waiting for you in front of the police station in ten minutes!" β
"Did something happen?"
There was a deep voice on the other end of the phone, "Yes." β
In the 10 minutes that was promised, about 8 minutes, Su Wanwan stood at the gate of the Tianming Police Station, but Sheng Yihan had not yet appeared in front of her to tell her what had happened.
Su Wanwan's most annoying thing is to wait.
Waiting, boundless waiting.
That's when it happened.
The light was blue, just behind Su Wanwan, very faint at first, and gradually very intense. Under the glimpse is Su Wanwan's perfectly curvy figure.
Then, the car behind her honked a few whistles, and then she turned around, it was Sheng Yihan's sheibysupercars, the body, the license plate number, which was very profound when she first saw him.
Sheng Yihan walked out of the car.
The black suit on his body must be tailor-made, it really fits his temperament, not to mention that it sets off his fair complexion, just say that the facial features are delicate with a touch of handsomeness, so forget it, next to his red lips, there is still a hint of a smile, which is really charming, enough to make people fascinated.
Su Wanwan thought to herself: Anyway, didn't you say that there was something? Why are you dressed so formally?
Even the flirtatious girl got the wrong object!
Is I, Su Wanwan, a person who is easily confused by external beauty?
Bah! What did I just say? Beauty?
"Didn't you say something? The"
To add the second half of Su Wanwan's unfinished sentence: This, you are dressed like this, where is this going on?
He moved gently to her side, "Isn't my business a business?" β
"What's the matter with you?"
"I invited you to dinner last time, but you left halfway through eating, is it because the food there is not delicious?"
Is this Sheng Yihan playing dumb riddles with her? He knew what 'lover' hotel she was there last time and what she was going to do.
Uh, no, it's a rage to leave!
It's just that this reason is a little difficult for her to talk about now, so she casually followed Sheng Yihan's words, "Yes! β
Su Wanwan said to herself: Anyway, I'm just leaving, what the hell can you do to me!
"Shall we eat somewhere else this time? I said that I would invite you to dinner, so I couldn't be perfunctory," he said triumphantly, and then turned to her and asked, "You said yes?" β
Ay! What are you proud of!
There was something wrong with her face, and she was almost rightly angry, "No! β
"Huh?"
As if to suppress the anger that was about to erupt, her voice lowered by several decibels, "Forget about eating!" (To be continued.) )