261: As soon as Rong Li made a kill, his uncle's heart (second watch.)

Rong Li ripped the hat of the sweatshirt off his head, and the light suddenly crashed into his eyes, bursting out with sparks: "Wen Zhaofang and you had a secret call this afternoon, what did you say?" ”

Wen Hong leaned on crutches and knocked on the ground for a while: "You are well-informed." ”

"Yes, I want to be better than you."

Selling news is his old business.

Rong Li also hurried back to cook for Xu Tanxi, too lazy to delay time, and directly said his purpose: "You can think about it carefully, what she told you, it doesn't matter if you can't remember it, you can think about other things that can make her sit in prison." ”

Wen Hong felt that the young man was too arrogant: "What do you mean by this? ”

Rong Li was concise: "It means that you sell your daughter for glory." ”

Wen Hong is Wen Zhaofang's last life talisman, he wants to tear this talisman and cut off Wen Zhaofang's life.

"If you want me to sell my daughter for glory, what will you buy?" Wen Hong's tone was disdainful, "Young man, do you have the qualifications to trade with me?" ”

Rong Li took out a mobile phone from his pocket, it was new, and he put it on the cover of Wen Hong's car: "Take a look." ”

Wen Hong picked up the phone and pressed the screen on, the phone didn't know what had been done, and there was nothing on the desktop except a folder.

He clicked on the document and only skimmed through a few pages before his face changed.

Inside is the history of his Wen family, the most unknown sordid behind the rise and prosperity of a large family.

Why is something that should have been brought into the coffin in the hands of this person?

Wen Hong's heart was alarmed: "Who are you?" ”

It was he who underestimated it, this person is definitely a person who can turn the sky upside down with one hand.

Rong Li's expression was a little impatient: "Didn't I answer you this question?" He replied again, "I am Xu Tanxi's husband." ”

In the afternoon, Wen Zhaofang and Wen Hong had a secret phone call to dispose of the bones. Wen Zhaofang didn't know how much Xu Tanling had seen, she could only take risks, and she could only trust Wen Hong's life talisman.

No, Rong Li tore up his talisman.

Who is Rong Li?

Rong Liuye of Xibei International LYS is in charge of intelligence and trafficking in human nature.

In the market where you buy and sell at a high price, there are basically no secrets to speak of, so people can't do bad things. In Rong Li's realm, it is best to deal with people who do not behave properly and sit improperly.

After getting the information he wanted, Rong Li called Wen Shiyu.

"It's me, Rong Li." He asked, "Did Xu Tanling look for you?" ”

There was a hum over there.

It's really not honest, but it's all in Rong Li's expectations: "She probably wants to make a deal with you, don't pay attention to her, Wen Hong has already betrayed Wen Zhaofang." ”

There was still a hum over there.

Too much calm.

"One of them is your father, and the other is your sister." Rong Li felt that Wen Shiyu seemed to be gentle and polite to everyone, but he was actually cold-hearted, "You don't have anything to say?" ”

Wen Shiyu said: "There is nothing to say. ”

Without conditions, and without hesitation, he stood in Xu Tanxi's camp.

"Thank you." Rong Li hung up the phone.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the police brought people to the old house of the Xu family in the Hefeng Mansion.

Heavy rain is coming, and there are no stars.

After Zhang Guining heard the voice, he pulled Xu Zhongqing out to see the excitement, and saw three or five people digging in the courtyard of the villa in front.

Zhang Guining was very curious: "Husband, what are they digging?" ”

"Could it be ......" Xu Zhongqing tilted his head in thought, "Treasure?" ”

Zhang Guining, who has watched a lot of treasure hunting martial arts movies, is boiling in his blood: "Let's go, let's take a look." ”

Zhang Guining was excited, wearing fur that only a rich wife could afford, and dragging her husband to see the "treasure", and as soon as he jumped over, he heard a comrade say: "Team Hu, I dug it." ”

Zhang Guining leaned over to look, the flashlight just hit Bai Sensen's skull, she was so frightened that she let out a sigh and hid behind Xu Zhongqing: "Husband, bones, bones!" ”

Xu Zhongqing spread his hands and blocked his wife with Lu's not too large body.

"Dig carefully." Hu Biaoguo instructed, "Don't destroy the evidence." ”

Evidence?

It's not a treasure.

Zhang Guining tiptoed to look, saw the police, and thought of Wen Zhaofang, who was still locked up in the bureau, and the scene in his mind instantly changed from a martial arts movie to a suspense movie.

Her blood was also boiling: "Comrade policeman, is this a human bone?" ”

Comrade police perfunctory: "Hmm. ”

Mother!

Zhang Guining was shocked: "Who buried it here?" ”

"Wen Zhaofang."

Daddy!

Zhang Guining was shocked: "Murder and burial? ”

The perfunctory comrade police continued perfunctory: "Hmm. ”

Zhang Guining's pupils shook: "Oh my God! She patted her chest, "Husband, the most poisonous woman's heart!" ”

Xu Zhongqing nodded violently: "Mmmm!" ”

Zhang Guining looked at the earthquake three times: "The murderer is around, it's too dangerous!" ”

Xu Zhongqing nodded violently: "Mmmm!" ”

"I used to fight her all the time." In retrospect, Zhang Guining was afraid for a while, and patted his chest again, "I just escaped death!" ”

My wife is right for everything.

Xu Zhongqing nodded violently: "Mmmm!" ”

Thinking about the brake incident he just heard about a few days ago, Zhang Guining was sad and angry: "People's hearts are too sinister, it is really not easy for the two of us to survive until now." ”

Xu Zhongqing felt the same way: "Yes, wife." ”

Zhang Guining hugged himself tightly: "Tut-tut." ”

Xu Zhongqing hugged his wife tightly: "Tut-tut." ”

"Team Hu," Chen Guigui dug into something again, "there's a pair of scissors here." ”

Zhang Guining was scared and curious, and leaned over to look at the scissors with Xu Zhongqing's arm.

Rong Li received a call from Wang Gang at half past nine.

"There was a pair of scissors next to the corpse, which should be the murder weapon, and a shoe, which was almost rotten, but the pearls on it were genuine and well preserved." Wang Gang said, "I have matched Xu Tanling's confessions, Wen Zhaofang shouldn't be able to run this time." ”

After hearing this, Rong Li only reminded him: "She may use mental illness to get away with it." ”

"I almost forgot about it."

This case is basically pushed by Rong Li, Wang Gang really admires him, he is like a god, and he can hit seven inches with a snake every time, although he used some means, but Wang Gang felt that there was nothing wrong with it, sometimes he didn't need to be too human to treat beasts.

"I'll talk to the prosecution and get them ready." Wang Gang hung up the phone after speaking.

Rong Li stood under the street lamp of the community, his eyes kept looking not far away, behind him was a green grass, the wooden fence in the middle of the lawn surrounded a cluster of flowers, red and yellow, he didn't know what kind of flowers, a few days ago I heard Xu Tanxi say, it was freesia.

The wind was very strong, the flowers were blown and swayed, and the night was damp and wet, and the stamens were wet, pitiful.

Rong Li was waiting for Xu Tanxi under the lamp, he wanted to go over, but Xu Tanxi didn't let him follow. Wen Shiyu came, and Xu Tanxi was on the other side of another cluster of freesias.

"Why are you here so late?"

Wen Shiyu found a reason: "The weather is a little stuffy, so I passed by here for a ride." ”

Xu Tanxi actually knew why he came, and she could guess what Xu Tanling would say to him.

"Shall you go up and sit down?" She didn't mention the pearl-encrusted shoes.

The light illuminated his skin coldly: "No, I don't go up." He was silent for a long time, "Huh." ”

"Hmm."

The wind bent the branches and the freesias, and the streetlamp was straight, and the two figures under the streetlamp were straight.

Xu Tanxi's temperament is very similar to Wen Shiyu, even the shadow is like, quiet and quiet.

I don't know how to ask so as not to touch the wound, Wen Shiyu hesitated for a long time: "Are you okay?" ”

Xu Tanxi said: "It's okay. ”

It's not good, she's been suffering from insomnia for days.

The street lamp put the most gentle light in Wen Shiyu's eyes: "Don't blame yourself, it's the wicked who did the evil, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

She nodded, "I know." ”

They know each other well and well, so don't say much.

"I'm going back."

"It's going to rain heavily, you drive carefully."

"Hmm."

Wen Shiyu turned around and left, his back somehow bent a little, he walked to the door, and turned back again.

She asked what was wrong.

He hugged her gently, not at all, but wrapped his arms around her and didn't touch her.

"I'm sorry." His throat seemed to be choked by something, and his voice was so low that he could barely hear it, "I'm sorry." ”

"Uncle." Xu Tanxi told him what he had just said, "Don't blame yourself, it's the wicked who did the evil, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

But if it weren't for those shoes, she wouldn't be so unlucky. His eyes were slightly red: "I'm sorry. ”

That year, he searched for twenty-eight pearls, just to give her the best, but it backfired......

The rain will not fall, and the air will be stuffy.

Wen Shiyu had already driven away, and Xu Tanxi was still standing at the door: "Uncle, he blames himself." ”

Rong Li hugged her and didn't speak.

His hands tightened and tightened.

She whispered softly in his ear, "You hugged me so tightly that I couldn't breathe." ”

He loosened the force in his hand.

"What's wrong with you?"

He couldn't tell her what was wrong with him, he just looked at the direction Wen Shiyu had left, thoughtful.

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Who is my uncle's official match?

It's me, it's me!

Thank you for the peerless beauty of the dog sister, thank you for the monthly ticket of the fairies, and the uncle's official match Gu fairy bowed and thanked him