Chapter 87: Smiling Butterfly

"That's the kind of butterfly." Wu Mengan took out his phone and found a picture.

Above is a stick figure with black lines outlining the shape of a butterfly, and the pattern inside looks like a distorted smiling face at first glance.

"Smiling butterflies?" Wen Yiqian blurted out subconsciously.

"You know?" Wu Mengan looked excited and grabbed the other party's arm.

This girl looks dry and thin, but her hand strength is not small, and Wen Yiqian, who is Le, is a little painful.

"Don't get excited." He motioned for the other to let go.

"I'm sorry, I didn't control it for a while." Wu Mengan tried to calm his emotions.

"Can you be sure of this pattern?" Wen Yiqian rubbed his arm.

"I've been looking for this guy for ten years, and I can't be wrong." Wu Mengan's eyes were full of hatred and murderous intent, and he gritted his teeth and said, "This pattern has been deeply imprinted in my mind, and it is impossible to forget it in this life." ”

She said resentfully, "Over the years, I have traveled all over the country, but whenever a butterfly pattern appears at the scene of a murder, I will do everything possible to participate in the investigation."

But this guy is so cunning and cautious that I have succeeded in finding clues on several occasions, and I have never seen him himself. ”

Wen Yiqian saw Wu Mengan's appearance, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

This woman's hatred for the smiling butterfly is already engraved in her bones, and before she finds that guy, she is afraid that she will not be blind even if she dies.

"Since you know this pattern, you must know something about this so-called smiling butterfly." Wu Mengan said sincerely, "Please tell me everything you know, please." ”

"I want to tell you, I'm afraid you can't bear it psychologically." Wen Yiqian said silently in his heart.

This smiling butterfly is the first official opponent of the original male protagonist in the book, and it can also be regarded as a small boss, and it is indeed a ruthless character.

But then it ...... The ashes were all raised by the male protagonist.

Well, Wu Mengan has been looking for more than ten years to destroy the enemy, and there is not even a scum left that is dead.

Would she be happy if she knew about it? Or will it suffocate to death?

It's like in a TV series, the protagonist was wiped out by the enemy, and he tried his courage on his back and practiced his magic skills for more than ten years.

Seeing that he has the ability to take revenge, he found that he ...... The enemy is long dead!

I can't stand it anymore.

Wu Mengan saw that Wen Yiqian was hesitant, and thought that the other party wanted to ask for benefits.

"As long as you can help me find this smiling butterfly, I promise to make you a cow and a horse for the rest of my life, and I will never complain!" She gritted her teeth and said with a serious face.

"There's no need, there's no need to ......" Wen Yiqian was taken aback and hurriedly said.

He is just an ordinary person, and he can't stand others being cattle and horses.

"Then why didn't you tell me?" Wu Meng'an frowned slightly, "Is there anything hidden in it?" ”

Her eyes narrowed slightly, "Or is that the so-called smiling butterfly actually yours...... Friend? ”

"Forget it, then I'll tell the truth." Wen Yiqian thought about it, it was not a way to hang the other party all the time, "You should be mentally prepared." ”

He paused, and in Wu Meng'an's strange eyes, he said slowly, "Smiling butterfly...... It's dead. ”

Wu Mengan looked slightly stunned at first, and then said firmly: "I don't believe it!"

"It's really dead!"

"Impossible!" Wu Mengan still didn't believe it.

Wen Yiqian knew that he would never be able to wake up a person who was pretending to be asleep.

simply stopped talking and drank porridge silently.

Wu Mengan just looked at him quietly, was silent for a long time, and said in a hoarse voice: "How did you die?"

"Killed."

"Who killed it?"

"A pervert."

"I want to know the process." Wu Mengan's face was full of pleading.

Wen Yiqian knew that he was making things up, and he definitely couldn't fool this woman.

He simply told the other party in detail about the original male protagonist and the smiling butterfly in the book.

After Wu Mengan listened, he was stunned, his eyes were blank, like an unconscious puppet.

Wen Yiqian said in such detail, and some details are consistent with the results of her investigations over the years, and it is impossible to fabricate them at all.

Even if she didn't want to believe it anymore, she had to accept this reality.

Sure enough, the enemy is not an NPC in the game, and it won't always be there waiting for you to take revenge.

"Is this the reality?" Wu Meng'an looked bitter.

"If you think about it another way, it's someone else who will help you get revenge." Wen Yiqian comforted, "Isn't it good that you don't have to live with a sea of blood in the future?" ”

"It's good, it's good......" Wu Mengan's eyes were red, and he lay on the table silently, sobbing.

More than ten years of blood feud, say no, it's gone.

This kind of thing, it's okay to see it in the novel TV series, but now it happens in front of Wen Yiqian, which can't help but make him feel emotional.

If it were him, he would definitely not be able to withstand it, and he might collapse directly.

Wen Yiqian didn't know how to comfort people, so he could only bow his head silently and continue to drink his porridge.

The girl bowed her head and cried, and the boy drank porridge leisurely.

Anyone who passes by this booth and sees this scene can't help but glance at Wen Yiqian with a look of contempt for the scumbag, which makes him uncomfortable.

After a long time, Wen Yiqian almost ate breakfast.

Wu Meng'an, who was crying with pear blossoms and rain, finally raised his head and said in a hoarse voice: "You killed the person, right?"

"Of course not!" Wen Yiqian glanced around in a panic, "I don't even dare to kill chickens, where do I dare to kill people." ”

"Then how do you know so clearly what happened?" Wu Mengan asked.

"Because that guy is my friend, he told me." Wen Yiqian scratched his head and snorted.

"Thank you." Wu Mengan said silently.

"What I said before is still valid, and you can contact me whenever you need me." She left a contact information and left cleanly.

"Somehow got a helper for nothing?" Wen Yiqian: This is the first time to experience the treatment that a male protagonist should have.

The predecessors planted trees, and the descendants enjoyed the shade, which was a little refreshing.

"It's getting better." He was in a happy mood, "Everything is fine. ”

……

Wu Mengan, who walked out of the early shop, wiped the tears on his face with a wet tissue, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"It's easier than you think." With sarcasm on her face, she sneered and slowly left.

"The tragedy? Ten years of chasing the murderer? Such a clichΓ© story, some people believe it? ”

"But looking at the way he looks, maybe he really believes it?"

"Sure enough, I can't find the north because of my beauty?"

"I just didn't expect that there would be an unexpected gain."

"Was that guy really killed by such a stupid-looking guy?"

Wu Meng'an touched his lower abdomen through the thin clothes, and there was a small mark there.

It was a butterfly.

A ...... Smiling butterflies!