The smile on Song Wen's face suddenly froze, and in the next moment, it put down the cocked Erlang's leg again, and the whole person began to change from relaxed to nervous, even he himself may not have found himself a little nervous, and then he looked at the smiling man opposite without squinting, and the feeling that originally felt very gentle now instantly turned into a sharp blade, but it can easily pierce people's hearts. Of course he knew what Su Ziyi meant.

"I didn't expect you to be recuperating in your room recently, and you still have time to inquire about my affairs here." Song Wen smiled inexorably, with a sneer in his eyes, and at this moment he really returned to the Song Wen'er who fought in the mall, not the small and incompetent high school back then, and the useless Song Wen.

He was able to rush to the other side, what did this person mean? Isn't that a threat? Take the little girl who just came next to him as a threat.

Now Song Wen realized that he didn't seem to have gone to look for that little guy for a long time, and the little girl who had been instructed to be fun had not appeared in his nightmares recently, and he had never looked for her, but now that he thought about it, he suddenly found that he wanted to see her a little.

Of course, he wasn't worried that this little girl would run away, according to his understanding of her, she didn't have such courage for the time being, and if he ignored it, Wang Jing probably wouldn't forget it, he should take good care of people.

Facts have proved that Wang Jing has not forgotten this little girl, even if Song Wen forgets, he will not forget this girl who suddenly made Song Wen look sideways, this is his only hope, in case Song Wen follows the girl, it will also be a good thing. So when he was very busy during this period of time, he still took good care of this little girl with him, and Qian Xu was very good there, and sent this little girl to the previous school, or let her continue to teach in school.

Of course, I didn't let the little girl go back to her home as before, but found a house outside for him to live in, arranged for a driver to pick her up from work every day, and bought her a lot of clothes and cosmetics, in short, it was like taking care of a woman. Song Wen didn't know about this matter, he had been busy recently, and he hadn't paid attention to this matter, but this Song always raised a little girl, this matter is not a faint secret in their circle, and only Song Wen doesn't know. Su Ziyi was able to threaten him with this matter, but he only heard about it occasionally. It's not a secret, and it's not a hard thing to ask.

Su Ziyi is different from those people before, those people don't know Song Wen's past, and few people who know Song Wen's past are dead and gone, and these are the few people left in the end, but Su Ziyi happens to be one of the few people who know. Especially his previous love history, he knows how deep his so-called love with the little girl named Xia Wei is. Now that this person has become the president, it is difficult to abandon the rich lady after he has money, and he also supports a woman, which shows how important this woman is to him.

Hit the snake and hit the seven inches. Murder is the first punishment.

These are all things that you will know without teaching, and they will naturally threaten him with the things that Song Wen cares about the most, if they can't negotiate, then send me the friendship they didn't do in my heart, and in their hearts he doesn't have much friendship with him. Since only Song Wen can do this, he can only let him do it, and he doesn't want to use other energy to convince more people. Using the simplest resources to make a big thing is a thing that has more advantages than disadvantages, and Song Wen can't help but agree, if she doesn't agree, he doesn't mind using his connections in the police station to make some small moves on his business or move something with him, a woman who is a child.

Song Wen's face turned completely cold.

In the end, he was a person with a very bad temper when he was young, and when he became a rich and famous person, his temper was still undiminished, and he was still irritable but a little more cautious. But his peaceful temper does not allow others to provoke him in front of him.

"Then you can move her, you see if I can care, besides, I don't think Mr. Su has the ability now." Song Wen sneered, now he doesn't want to give them two of them any face, and of course he doesn't want to give any good face. He reached out and threw the legendary priceless obsidian on the table. "The two of you, please report back to me in this small temple Li De will not let these two big Buddhas go to find people who are easier to help you, I have a lot of things to do recently, and I really can't help."

Su Zi took the stone he had just thrown over after being sent to his hand expressionlessly, and then still did not have any mood fluctuations. It's just that one hand pressed down on the rigor that began to be irritable next to him.

"I'm sure you'll always say yes, because this matter is related to an old friend of yours."

Song Wen's lazy heart lifted his eyelids, not to mention that it was related to his hired people, even if he only tutored him himself, he didn't want to help these two people. At the beginning, the previous good feelings of the two of them had been ruined, and Song Wen didn't want to have anything to do with the two of them now, knowing that he couldn't afford to offend Su Ziye, and he didn't know her background, so he shouldn't be offended, it's better not to get along with each other, one of the things he does is to be unhappy with himself, or don't contact it, just like that, life is short. Why spend time with someone you don't like? Don't say he can help. If the two of them talk to him about good things and talk about the words that they really drank and talked about before, he can't help him, and he will find an opportunity to find connections to give him a bag, but since it is said that he really won't help.

Su Ziyi looked at Song Wen's cold expression and smiled. He didn't care about Song Wen's ability at all, compared to Song Wen's stinky face, the stinky faces he had seen were more ugly than this abound. It just occurred to him that something came to him. thought that if Song Wen knew who this person was who he was involved with her, would he still have this expression? A stinky fart expression is still the same in his eyes as before, and it is still the same as in those years, the little and timid boy.

"I know you're still angry with us, and I'm probably angry because I just did something to you that you don't feel good about, but I still advise you to listen to it quickly, because that person is you. The person I've met before is a woman, you know, a very beautiful woman. Su Ziyi looked at the man in front of him who still had an indifferent expression just now, his face suddenly froze, and then his eyes suddenly sharpened, and he knew that there was a play. It seems that Song Wen can hear who this person is. Su Ziyi didn't plan to do Tai Chi with him.

He felt in his pocket, pulled out a photo, and put it in front of Old Song Wen. "Well, look at it, you might think of something more important when you see this picture."

Song Wen subconsciously looked at the photo, which was a dark place, a dark alley with some blood stains on the other side of the wall, and some very strange words written on it, and then he looked down at the flesh of Bai Huahua. He churned inside and almost threw up.

The flesh was placed together in an extremely strange way, and the whole person looked as if he had been carefully cut by a cube, but there were many traces of tyranny on his body. And those white traces, if he is not mistaken, this should be a human brain, thinking that he will be sent here and together, he felt sick to his stomach again.

He closed his eyes and cleared himself up. "I don't think I know this dead man, are you trying to tell me which of my friends have died?" Song Wen's face was extremely ugly. Of course, he didn't think that any of his friends had died, his friends were just like that, and they were all alive and well. Saying this sentence is just to satirize Su Ziyi.

Su Ziyi was not in a hurry to reason with him. Zhang Zhijie's next photos were put on one by one.

One photo is very old, and the others are new. The old photo was similar to the first one I had just seen, with familiar numbers written on the wall and the same arrangement of people underneath, but the only difference was that there weren't as many scratches on the body. And to the back is the same posture, but the scene has changed, changed, and began to go to a bright place, at the beginning it was still in the thick black curtain, and there was some daytime feeling in the future, and the last shot was clearer, and it was still in a hospital. It is not clear what the sign is, but what can be seen is a living figure in addition to the dead.

The photo shows a woman in a white nurse's uniform, and you can see that she is a beautiful woman by looking at her figure.

She stood in front of the corpse with her head bowed, and then crouched down to see what the expression on the man's face was, and she couldn't see the sign of the hospital, but she could see that the woman had blood on her hands.

If it were ordinary, Song Wen would probably be sarcastic, saying that what does this have to do with her, she doesn't think this murder has anything to do with him, but when he saw the woman, his pupils dilated unnaturally, and his fingers trembled slightly.

Although his hair was cut short, and his decoration was completely different from the previous decoration, his hands were covered with bright nails. But she still subconsciously saw at a glance who the woman in the photo was.

Song Wen opened his mouth, feeling his lips tremble a little. He licked his lips and forced himself to calm down. "Who's the woman inside?"

In fact, there is no need for Su Ziyi to tell him, he already knows who this person is, but he still doesn't like to die, ask again, I hope to get a negative answer, after all, the hair is different now, and the figure is different from what he saw before, isn't it?

But the reality is always cruel, and Su Ziyi told him the name as he wished.

"Xia Wei."

I didn't expect to hear this name again in such a scene.

Song Wen hadn't heard this name for a long, long time, and it took up almost all of his life in the first half of his life.

And in the second half of his life, the name barely appeared.