Yang Shanshan saw Wen Jie stunned in place, looking dazed.

Sighing helplessly.

While sighing, he suddenly felt the low pressure behind him.

My heart was cold, it was terrible, I forgot everything when I saw Wen Jie.

Huang Weiwei behind him......

She timidly turned her head and watched her yellow seaweed-like hair dance in the wind, the hem of her black pajamas almost blending in with the darkness.

And the white cardigan on the shoulders abruptly distinguishes the black silk pajamas from the darkness.

This abrupt feeling, the strong collision of colors, makes people feel cold.

Yang Shanshan pinched Wen Jie's arm, her anger was already half smaller, and there were only a bunch of questions waiting to question Wen Jie.

"Why didn't you answer my phone?

Why didn't you reply to my message?

Did you miss me?

Wen Jie stretched out his hand and rubbed his face, he was a little embarrassed to ask these questions.

Especially in front of Huang Weiwei at this moment.

Seeing that Huang Weiwei was still sobbing over there, like a homeless child.

In fact, Wen Jie also has questions to ask.

What I want to ask most is, what happened to Huang Weiwei?

But Wen Jie understands that when women ask questions, men are not qualified to ask questions at all.

And at such times, explain, flatter, hug, hold high...... Clearly out of place.

So he could only nod.

Yang Shanshan asked a question, and he nodded.

such and such

Yang Shanshan asked three or four questions, and after he nodded three or four times, Yang Shanshan noticed Wen Jie's perfunctory.

She pushed Wen Jie's chest and said angrily, "Nod, ask why you're here!" You answered. “

Oh, he nodded his head and didn't pay attention to what Yang Shanshan asked.

This question just now is not a flirtatious question, but a very serious question

That...... This question can be answered.

Wen Jie pursed his lips, and the embarrassed look on his face eased slightly.

Soon, however, a deeper embarrassment arose.

Because, he especially didn't know how to answer.

He didn't know how he got here.

So, crying and laughing, he squeezed out three words from between his teeth: "I don't know." “

When Yang Shanshan heard this answer, she thought that Wen Jie was perfunctory to her again.

She glared at Wen Jie with a look of shame, and waved her pink fist at Wen Jie.

Wen Jie's gaze swept over Yang Shanshan and glanced behind her, and then towards Yang Shanshan Nunu's mouth: Well, behind you, Huang is slightly crying, do you think you are ...... Is it appropriate?

Yang Shanshan had no choice but to give up, put down her fist angrily, and glared at Wen Jie again.

Wen Jie didn't pay attention to it, and came out with a sentence: "This ...... Where is it? “

Yang Shanshan was petrified in an instant, and looked at Wen Jie seriously for a moment.

I saw Wen Jie's deep sunken eye sockets, a pair of eyes were clear and clear, and he looked at Yang Shanshan calmly.

There's no spoof at all.

It seems that he really doesn't know where this is.

Yang Shanshan wanted to say something, but she heard a sound of footsteps behind her, followed by Huang Weiwei and howled again.

As soon as Yang Shanshan turned around, she saw several policemen coming out of the corridor.

Huang Weiwei also seemed crazy, rushed over and grabbed the side arm of the policeman who was the leader.

Wen Jie's eyes shrank slightly when he saw the group of police comrades.

Isn't this Team Wu, Lao Li and Xiao Zhang? They were followed by a few unknown policemen.

Seeing this, Yang Shanshan ran to Huang Weiwei's side and took out a tissue to help her cry.

While comforting her, he pulled her hand off the policeman.

Pulled down this hand, and grabbed someone's police uniform with the other.

Yang Shanshan reluctantly picked her other hand.

After a few rounds, Yang Shanshan looked at the police comrade blankly, and the clothes that were rubbed were not presentable.

The look was as if to say, "I've done my best, really!"

Wen Jie looked at the team of policemen, and then looked at Huang Weiwei, who was not human, and knew in his heart:

Judging from Huang Weiwei's sad and stupid look, he must have been stimulated a lot.

Something big is wrong!

Could it be that some of Huang Weiwei's relatives were killed?

Wen Jie's mood became extremely low, and his heart tightened.

He walked over slowly, approached Yang Shanshan, and turned his head to look at her eagerly.

Under Wen Jie's gaze, Yang Shanshan shyly reached out and touched her slightly reddened cheeks.

He coughed violently again as a cover-up.

When and what occasion is this, you and I are really inappropriate.

"Comrade policeman, who killed my brother? Yes...... Brother! ”

Huang was tired of crying and scratching, she sat on the ground dejectedly, and muttered: "Who...... Who is it? ”

Yang Shanshan and Wen Jie stepped forward and pulled Huang up slightly.

"Ms. Huang, mourning! We'll do our best to solve the case. You see you're ...... now"

Team Wu looked at Huang's slightly dull eyes and swallowed the second half of the sentence.

Forget it, I can't make a transcript now.

As the informant, the sister of the deceased Huang Dongheng, this Ms. Huang Weiwei must have been stimulated a lot.

Team Wu looked at Wen Jie and the girl next to Wen Jie, the two of them were close and close, they should be lovers.

"Wenjie, you and you...... Girlfriend, can you send Huang Weiwei back. I want to keep someone with her, she is stimulated, don't think about it anymore and so on. Anyway...... Take care of her more. Let her rest as much as she can.

Tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow, when she is in good spirits, take her to the police station to make a record. “

"Okay, Team Wu! Don't worry, she's going to go now, right? ”

Seeing that Team Wu nodded, Wen Jie and Yang Shanshan helped Huang Weiwei away.

In the evening, Huang Weiwei drove to Huang Dongheng's residence.

She came to get the contract of assignment of the bakery.

She had been living with her brother Huang Dongheng before, so she had the key to this house.

I knocked on the door for a long time, but no one opened it.

She was very puzzled, obviously Huang Dongheng called her to come, why didn't she open the door?

I had to dig out my keychain in my satchel and find the key to the house from inside.

Opening the door and entering the house, Huang Weiwei shouted Huang Dongheng's name while walking inside......

She always called him by name.

I knew that I should call his brother, but I didn't feel like I called him brother much, so I didn't have a chance...... This fucking life!

Anyway, the room was eerily quiet, which gave her an ominous premonition.

She went straight to her study.

Outcome...... I saw Huang Dongheng lying on the desk, his back stained with blood, and the ground was stained with blood.

Desks, bookcases are turned into a mess.

"Ah......h

Suddenly, she realizes that her brother may be saved!

She had the courage to lean over again, and reached out to probe Huang Dongheng's snort.

Not...... No breathing.

The document that was pressed by Huang Dongheng's cheek was the bakery transfer agreement.

The blood from the corner of his mouth spilled onto the paper.

The paper was soaked in a pool of blood, and the dazzling white and black red blood constituted Huang Dongheng's last care for Huang Weiwei.

He is using his life to protect his sister, who can do and cause trouble!

Huang Weiwei's tears burst out instantly.

She covered her mouth and cried silently.

Tears are like opening a faucet, and the more you wipe them, the more you wipe them.

After she called the police, she looked at the upside-down room while waiting for the police to arrive.

A thought popped up: what was the murderer looking for?

Apparently not that transfer agreement.

Huang Weiwei thought to himself: Where will Huang Dongheng put important documents?

Suddenly she remembered that on her birthday, Huang Dongheng gave her the key to the new house.

Entering her bedroom, she took out the red title deed from the dark compartment behind the mural.

With a sudden realization, she ran into the room where she had been living before.

The mural hangs there intact.

She glanced towards the doorway, and suddenly became extremely nervous, and her heart pounded as if it was about to jump out of her throat.

Nervously twisted the dark compartment.

Inside...... There really is a kraft paper bag.

The bag looked solid, and there must have been a stack of materials inside.

Huang trembled slightly, took out the information bag, pulled it out and quickly flipped through it.

What the?

Bai Mengyao's real name is Zhang Meng?

I heard a knock at the door, followed by footsteps from the collision of leather shoes against the floor, from far and near.

The police are coming!

She tucked the bag into her satchel.

The moment she saw the police, she stumbled over, knelt beside the policeman and cried heartbreakingly.

……

Wen Jie drove Huang Weiwei's car smoothly and drove towards Jinjiang International according to the navigation.

In the back seat, Yang Shanshan hugged Huang Weiwei's shoulders and patted or whispered a few words of comfort from time to time.

After Huang Weiwei got into the car, his dead eyes seemed to reveal a glimmer of light.

She pulled out the bag from her satchel and flipped through the pages.

Zhang Meng?

Is it the woman who was scared to death mentioned on the police news before?

Then Huang Dongheng's death must be related to Zhang Meng's death.

Huang Weiwei is not stupid, if Zhang Meng is Bai Mengyao.

The emotional entanglement between Bai Mengyao and Huang Dongheng is constantly arguing, and no matter how nervous people are, they can also detect one or two.

So......

Huang rubbed his temples slightly, and a sense of remorse spread from the bottom of his heart.

She's really doing it, she's either causing trouble or being unemployed and being a demon at home......

In addition to being busy with the affairs of the law firm, Huang Dongheng also has to wipe her buttocks.

And she is ...... Huang Dongheng But he didn't care at all.

If you can remind Huang Dongheng before, is there a break in that Bai Mengyao's matter, and it is not a way to drag it out......

Will the two of them be another ending.

……

After Jia Nan got out of the car, he walked along the sidewalk.

Jia Lin's words just now kept ringing in his ears: Don't see Wen Jie again.

Why can't you meet Wenjie?

Wrong!

Wrong...... Illogical!

Jia Nan stopped his steps, turned abruptly, and looked at the Porsche Cayenne parked there.

Through the front windshield, he noticed that Jalin had been watching him.

He didn't mention Wenjie to Jia Lin, and he didn't call Wen Jie's name in front of Jia Lin when the Porsche stopped at the door of the police station just now.

So how did he meet Wen Jie?