Jia Nan picked up the white velvet rope from the ground and tied a butterfly rope buckle on Wen Tianyi's wrist three or two times.

He gently stroked the butterfly rope buckle on Wen Tianyi's wrist and fell into deep thought.

According to the elders, this butterfly rope can ward off evil spirits and protect the person who is tied with the rope from evil spirits.

Therefore, he solemnly tied a butterfly rope buckle for Wen Tianyi, paying tribute to this great father and hoping that his soul could ascend to heaven.

Looking at Wen Tianyi, who was lying on the ground and had lost his vital signs, Jia Nan had doubts in his heart, and he became more and more irrepressible.

This Wen Tianyi is only in his thirties, how can it be Wen Jie's father?

He remembered the situation when he saw Wen Jie 12 years ago, Wen Jie's appearance has not changed in the slightest, what is going on with this family?

Doubts piled up in his heart, making him inevitably think about Wen Tianyi's corpse again.

It doesn't matter, the floor is empty.

The corpse is gone!

Even the red stain of blood on the ground was gone.

This...... This......

Jia Nan was shocked, staring at the position of Wen Tianyi's corpse on the floor just now, in a daze.

It's so weird!

He also remembered that night three years ago, when he felt a sound on the windowsill in his sleep, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a familiar figure.

That person was Wen Jie, and Wen Jie suddenly appeared in his world like that.

That night, Wen Jie disappeared in front of him.

It was at that time that he guessed that Wen Jie might have any special abilities, and the matter of avenging his brother still had to be considered in the long run.

If you want a foolproof solution, you need to kill with one hit.

Jia Nan put all kinds of messy thoughts away for the time being, just now I heard Wen Tianyi call the police, maybe the police have already arrived downstairs.

He ran to the kitchen to put the poisoned juice cup in a plastic bag, packed up Andy's disguised hood, voice changer, and wiped Andy's blood on the ground......

After ten minutes of busy work, Jia Nan looked around to make sure that nothing had been left behind, and then returned to the bedroom to help Andy up.

He drove Andy out of the door, didn't dare to take the elevator, and went down the walking ladder.

Seeing Andy's head bleeding from the sharp weapon in the head, he sighed, leaned over to pick up Andy, and got out of a black car that Andy got on the unit door.

This car is a fake car, even if the community surveillance captures them, they will not be found.

He drove the car all the way north.

Jia Nan, who was driving the car, had a blank feeling of losing his life goal.

He pressed the window and fumbled in his pocket, but couldn't find a cigarette.

With the mentality of giving it a try, he knocked on the storage partition on the right hand side of the driver's seat...... I didn't expect that there was really a box of Yuxi inside.

I don't know whose car it is, but there is really a pack of cigarettes.

Jia Nan touched down the cigarette box, there was an old-fashioned matchbox, but the match handle was much more slender than the kind of match I saw when I was a child, and it looked delicate and beautiful.

"Puff~"

Jia Nan slipped the match head, the jumping flames emitted blue-yellow flames, Jia Nan shouted the smoke close to the open flame, and the smoke burned under the plucking of the fire, and there were wisps of white smoke.

Through the thick smoke, Jia Nan seemed to see himself who had been occupied by hatred for so many years, and the living people were not ghosts.

He shook the match from his hand vigorously, and the flame of the match head jumped quietly extinguished, leaving only a line of miserable white smoke, which did not completely burn and emitted a pungent smoke that rushed straight to his nose.

Jia Nan slowly exhaled a smoke ring from his nose...... The taste of nicotine has been lost for a long time!

I don't remember how long I hadn't smoked, and before he avenged Jia Song, he didn't travel or soak in sister paper...... He felt that he was not entitled to enjoy life.

Those who watched him drive the motorcycle, the car roared to the finish line, and stood on the podium again and again, thought he was interested.

Actually, no, he just wanted to get infinitely closer to death and remind himself of the pain that Jia Song had suffered.

At this moment, a large cart full of goods drove in the opposite lane, and a gorgeous scene of the two cars colliding instantly burst into his mind......

He glanced sideways at Andy, who was dying in the passenger seat, and stopped the crazy thought.

Mr. Jia, Mr. Jia?

Jia Nan's mind echoed with Wen Tianyi's name for him.

He glanced at the time display on the car's operation screen, July 2, 2019.

Is that old guy leaving M City today?

I remember the last time he said that he was going south in two days.

Jia Nan took out his mobile phone, stared at the string of mobile phone numbers entered on the screen, and hesitated to dial out.

Although he didn't save Jia Lin's phone number, he couldn't forget that string of numbers from the moment he heard it.

"Hey, hey, Jia Nan! How are you? Is there something wrong with calling Dad? ”

The familiar voice of the old guy came out of the phone.

Jia Nan resisted the urge to say a few words, put aside his dissatisfaction and resentment for the time being, and said in a deep voice: "Wen Tianyi, do you recognize it?" ”

“……”

Djarin was silent.

Jia Nan clearly heard the other end of the phone, and there was a sound of lifting the lid of the lighter, and there was a click~hiss~hoo~

In silence, Djarin lit a cigarette and swallowed it slowly.

It seems to be recognized.

Jia Nancai didn't estimate Jia Lin's emotions, and said directly: "I just killed Wen Tianyi...... I don't think I'll see Wenjie again. You're satisfied! “

I only heard a sound from the opposite side, followed by the sound of the east and west ping pong on the ground.

Jalin was visibly furious.

Whatever!

Jia Nan was a little complacent because he aroused Jia Lin's anger.

It's like a naughty child who deliberately makes his parents angry to get attention.

"Don't talk nonsense! Jia Nan, what nonsense are you talking about! Jia Nan, let me tell you, don't be angry with me, take your own life! “

Jia Lin said word by word, and the fire that erupted seemed to ignite Jia Nan on the other end of the phone.

"What are you talking about life and death at a young age, I won't let you see Wen Jie. It's because Wen Tianyi and I went south to open a company together, the company got bigger and bigger, and the money became more and more, but he died inexplicably.

Since he didn't give any account before he died, I took over the company as a matter of course. So now half of my shares are actually his, including the investment in Huahai Group, and even the villa I bought......"

Jia Lin realized that under his anger, he had confessed everything that should be said and should not be said, and sighed heavily: "Son, Dad is really all for you, Dad is afraid and wants you to live a good life...... But I didn't expect your mother and brother to wait for this day. “

Jia Nan sneered: "Jia Lin, don't shake the pot." It's your own greed, selfishness and hypocrisy, it's you who embezzle other people's property, don't force these on us. Do you think that if Dad is all for your good, you can shirk the responsibility? ”

"Jia Nan, I don't think your mental state is very good, Dad is not in M City now, so Dad will make an appointment with a psychiatrist to help you take a look, hey...... Feed...... Did you hear that? “

The phone was busy, and Jia Nan hung up the phone.