"When I was five years old, my father was murdered.

Like you, I have always felt that my father's death has another hidden meaning, and I have never given up tracking down the whereabouts of the murderer. ”

When Wen Jie said this, he seemed to be talking to himself.

The voice was low and soaked with sorrow.

He slammed over to Jia Nan and kicked away the kitchen knife in Jia Nan's hand.

Jia Nan was addicted to his own pain, and he was unprepared, and the knife in his hand had already fallen into the corner.

With a clang, the handle of the knife slammed against the wall, making a bang.

"You ......"

Jia Nan realized that the situation had been reversed unconsciously.

Wen Jie pressed his fingers against Jia Nan's lips and made a "shhhhhh

"You've been talking for so long, it's my turn."

Wen Jie said unhurriedly.

"I followed the trail left by my father's murder and found you."

Saying that, Wen Jie twisted Jia Nan's chin with his hand, looked directly at Jia Nan's dark eyes, and said, "Say, who taught you to tie the butterfly rope?" ”

When his father died, he was only five years old, and Jia Nan was a few years younger than him, so it couldn't be Jia Nan.

Of course, it's unlikely to be Jason.

Jia Nan glanced at Wen Jie coldly, and only said, "Let go." ”

There is not a word about the butterfly rope buckle.

Wen Jie let go of the hand that was clamping Jia Nan's chin.

He stared at Jia Nan with murderous eyes, waiting for Jia Nan to answer his question.

And Jia Nan frowned slightly, he was really thinking about the butterfly rope buckle.

After a second or two, I only heard Jia Nan say a name, and his tone was so cold that it seemed to freeze: "Jia Lin"

This can't be wrong, it is indeed taught by Jia Lin.

And he won't help Jia Lin hide anything.

Wen Jie looked at Jia Nan in surprise for a moment, he didn't expect things to go so smoothly.

It's a bit more than expected.

He thought that after asking this, with Jia Nan's cold attitude towards everything, he would disdain this question.

Or throw out the phrase: "I don't know"

Jia Lin, since he is also surnamed Jia, must have something to do with Jia Nan.

Wen Jie asked tentatively

"Jalin? So this Jjarin...... Who are you? ”

"It's not anyone, I have nothing to do with him."

As he spoke, Jia Nan's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness.

This subtle change in expression was sensitively captured by Wen Jie.

People who deliberately say that it doesn't matter are often very close.

This kind of human psychology is very strange.

For example, the wife asks her husband, who is the beautiful girl standing next to you in the group photo of your colleagues posted in your circle of friends?

To this question, you will basically get the following reply: Huh? That's a colleague, and I rarely have contact with it at work.

Actually, there may be two girls standing next to you.

And your wife didn't even ask which one it was.

Wen Jie smiled and then asked, "So, where is this Jia Lin now?" ”

"I don't know." Jia Nan shrugged his shoulders and pouted: "Anyway, it's not in M City, he said he won't go back to M City." ”

After Jia Nan said this, his words changed and he asked, "You mean Jia Lin murdered your father?" ”

"Not sure, but very likely."

Wen Jie's eyes dimmed.

Did Djarin kill someone? Jia Nan's expression became confused.

"Then, if it was really Jjarin who murdered your father, you were going to ...... Revenge? ”

When he asked this, Jia Nan kept staring at Wen Jie's eyes.

And Wen Jie looked at Jia Nan meaningfully for a moment, smiled mysteriously, and said, "No, I have my own way." But it was definitely not to kill him, nor to bring him to justice. ”

Jia Nan is even more puzzled by this.

Perhaps, he doesn't need to understand.

He only needs to kill Wen Jie and use it tomorrow to pay tribute to his brother.

He didn't bother to think about Jia Lin.

Because for so many years, Jia Lin has never cared about them, and even if they are dead or alive, Jia Lin doesn't mind.

Maybe you mind, but in Jia Nan's opinion, this kind of mind is also fake.

According to Wen Jie's skills just now, he is definitely not his opponent alone, so he has to rely on external forces.

Jia Nan glanced at the bedside table out of the corner of his eye.

If you remember correctly, in the drawer of the bedside table, there is a packet of drugs.

[Whether to place patches]

【Yes】

[Successful delivery of reshaping patch]

Wen Jie in front of Jia Nan disappeared suddenly.

The time was too rushed, and the system seemed to be killing Cheng Biting Jin, breaking the conversation between the two in an instant.

Before Wen Jie could think about the impact on real life after the patch was released, the picture had already begun to fade until it finally disappeared.

Wen Jie, who was sitting on the sofa in Huang Weiwei's living room, looked at the page in his hand.

the groove.

The paper that was clearly full of words and lines appeared in a large blank space.

That is, it worked!

Wen Jie forced himself to hold back the ecstasy in his heart, and seriously recalled the fate of those who had just been affected by the correction of Jia Nan's life trajectory.

1. Self - Jia Song - Jia Nan

2. Jia Nan - Wang Fan (directly related) - Zhang Yao (indirect related) - Zhang Meng (ibid.) - Huang Dongheng (ibid.)

3. Jia Nan - Hao Shuai (direct association) - unknown (indirect association)

4. Jia Nan - Bai Yu (corrected)

5. Jia Nan - Cheng Xiaohui (directly related) - Lin Yufei (indirectly related) - Zhang Qian (ibid.) - Zhang Hongshan (ibid.)

In other words, Jia Nan met himself in advance in 2016, causing his target to lock himself directly.

In the deduction of the above case, the life trajectories of the second Wang Fan, Zhang Yao, Zhang Meng, Huang Dongheng and the third Hao Shuai have been revised.

So......

The murder that happened at Huang Dongheng's residence today no longer exists.

Wen Jie looked at his side, if he remembered correctly, there were two stacks of information collected by Huang Dongheng on the sofa cushion next to him.

Sure enough, there was nothing on the sofa cushions next to it.

And just as he swept his gaze, he saw only one glass on the coffee table.

That's the one in front of him.

And there were just three glasses!

What about Huang Weiwei and Yang Shanshan's glasses?

Wen Jie thought about it again, if it wasn't for Huang Dongheng's murder, Yang Shanshan would be ...... at this time I guess I should sleep at home!

After the system reshaped the trajectory of his life, Wen Jie did not change the location every time he exited the system.

The last time he was in the park next to his unit, Wen Jie reshaped the trajectory of Bruce Zhao's life, and as a result, he became a murderer and Bruce Zhao had a job and life that should have belonged to him.

When he turned on the system that time, he was in the park next to the unit, and after exiting the system, he was still in that park, or that bench, which made him run back to the office area, and he was embarrassed to meet Bai Yu for a while.

This time it was even more embarrassing, he was supposed to take a police hitchhike back to Yang Shanshan's house. Because Huang Dongheng was killed, the police car drove to the scene of the crime - Huang Dongheng's home.

And there he bumped into Huang Weiwei and Yang Shanshan, who came back from the scene of the crime, and accompanied them back to Huang Weiwei's house.

Now that Huang Dongheng was not killed, there is no such thing as Yang Shanshan coming to Huang Weiwei's house.

He was a big man, and he sat on the sofa in the living room of Huang Weiwei's house in the middle of the night...... What's going on!

He crept to the door.

Looking at the page in his hand, he picked up the pencil on the coffee table and added above the paper:

Jia Lin - Wen Tianyi?

Jalin – Jason (transvestite)

Wen Tianyi is his father!

Regarding the death of his father, valuable clues and suspects were finally followed.