Chapter 135: The Fisherman's Profit?
"Uncle......
Gently calling the man in front of him who was still at a loss, tears fell out in an instant when he walked over with a smile.
On the balcony where a fight had been experienced, there were some mottled blood stains at this moment, and Jian Shang, who had messy hair and was in a mess, sat in the blood stains like that, motionless and looked down at the same bright red blood stains on his hands.
"Uncle, look at me, I'm smiling." Wiping away the tears that obstructed his vision, Yan Xiao stepped forward and gently picked up the man's face, forced a smile at the sloppy eyes, and said in a low voice, "Look at me, it's okay, it's okay now." β
After speaking, he couldn't help but take Jian Shang's head into his arms and gently patted his back, but the cold cheeks of the tentacles made Yan Xiao hug the man uncontrollably again and suppressed his sobs.
Why is her uncle forced to go through these cruelties again and again?
Fu Peng looked sad on the side, and saw that the hotel staff had curiously surrounded him at the door, so he had to stride over to disperse those people, and he also went out to guard the corridor, leaving the space for this pair of young people.
Right now, what happened can only be said when the kid comes to his senses.
Xu was in the arms of Yan Xiao, or maybe the comfort of Yan Xiao played a role, and after a while, the person in her arms moved stiffly, and struggled to straighten up from the crook of her arm.
"I ...... Smile ...... How are you, how are you here? ...... just now"
At first glance, Jian Shang only felt that the corners of his mouth were a little painful, he glanced at the girl who was half-kneeling beside him with a distressed expression, and reacted for a long time before he asked again, "...... that person"
"The man didn't have anything to do, he had already run away. But uncle," Yan Xiao straightened the messy hair on the man's forehead, took a deep breath and couldn't help asking, "What's the ......matter with you?" Will it appear with that person? β
It seemed that Jian Shang had woken up from the frantic and out-of-control emotions just now, but Yan Xiao still didn't dare to mention that person's name, she was afraid of stimulating him again.
As if hearing the worry in the girl's words, Jian Shang smiled weakly at her as a sign of comfort, and leaned against the balcony railing on the side with a dull aching body, a position that allowed him to easily take out the mobile phone in his pocket.
"It's Yao Wenhai." Handing the unlocked mobile phone to Yan Xiao, Jian Shang pointed to the text message on the screen that had just exposed him to Song Wei, "He told me to come here and said that he wanted to return me a favor, and then I met Song Wei." Although this text message was sent from an unfamiliar number, I am sure that the sender must be Yao Wenhai. β
Yanxiao listened curiously, and cast her puzzled gaze on the lit screen along the man's gestures, but the words that came to her eyes next made her heart start to beat wildly.
The text message read, "Kill him and you'll be able to avenge your parents." β
"This ......" stroked a somewhat uncertain heartbeat, and laughed and wanted to speak.
Thinking of the person I often see on TV, always with a slightly white sideburns and an amiable smile, if I didn't already know the true face of this person's shame, Yanxiao would really think that this is a good public servant of the people.
Although Yao Wenhai did have a handle in Song Wei's hands, it was said that he was embarrassed, if Song Wei was a wolf, then Yao Wenhai must also be greedy and unrestrained.
"At first I didn't understand what he meant, until I saw this text message. He cooperated with me on the surface, but behind his back, he had already revealed my details to Song Weihe. Today's game is that he wants us to lose both, so that he can benefit from it. β
"Because you and Song Wei both know his secret!" As soon as Jian Shang's analysis came out, Yan Xiao suddenly exclaimed with realization.
I see! If this is the case, then this person's intentions cannot be said to be vicious.
"More than that," said too many words in one breath, Jian Shang gasped slightly, the loss of control of his emotions just now made him feel that his body was getting heavier and heavier, exhausted, although he wanted to rest, but the clearer and clearer thoughts in his mind still made him can't help but open his mouth again, "Just now, it's Fu Peng, right?" β
Puzzled, he glanced at the direction where Fu Peng went out just now, and nodded with a smile, "Well, it's him." He said he received a call to the police that there had been a brawl here, but in the end he was not found. β
Hearing this, Jian Shang finally lowered his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, but that smile looked in Yan Xiao's eyes, no matter how it was with three points of ridicule and three points of bitterness.
"No, he found it. If it weren't for the fact that you happened to be here, this room tonight would have become a murder scene witnessed by the police, the dead one would have become an insider who could never open his mouth, and the living one would have been quickly imprisoned for sufficient evidence, and if nothing else, he would have been prosecuted for intentional homicide and executed soon......"
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At this moment, Yan Xiao's eyes were already wide and he was speechless in shock. I have to say that although the uncle's analysis is bold, combined with this text message in the mobile phone and Fu Peng's inexplicable appearance, this kind of speculation is not impossible.
The girl's frightened appearance made Jian Shang want to laugh for a while, he pulled his pale lips and let out a somewhat empty laugh due to exhaustion, "What? Scarewn? β
To be honest, he was also a little intimidated by his own speculation. He has always regarded Yao Wenhai as a person who was forced to go ashore by Song's threats, but now it seems that he is too naΓ―ve. How can a person who has been immersed in officialdom for many years be a puppet who is only at the mercy of others and has no means?
After all, he still became a pawn for him Yao Wenhai to bring down Song Wei, without knowing it.
Just when the monstrous waves were turning in the hearts of the two people, the door that had been quiet for a long time finally sounded the sound of gentle footsteps.
"Are you sober? That's great! I was scared to death just now! What just happened? With this thick voice, Jian Shang didn't have to look up to know that Fu Peng was coming.
"I don't know ...... either"
Looking up again, Jian Shang's eyes were already a little more frightened, he trembled his lips for a long time, and then spoke again and said intermittently, "As soon as I came in, Song Wei followed, and then he grabbed my neck and said that he was going to kill me, I ...... I could only resist desperately, and then ...... I can't remember it anymore......"
However, Fu Peng was not able to bluff in a few words, Jian Shang's words made him frown when he heard it, and he continued to ask, "Why did he kill you?" β
Jian Shang curled up when asked, holding his head with both hands, and his tone was fragile and painful, "I don't know...... It hurts a lot......"
Seeing this, Yan Xiao hurriedly hugged Jian Shang in his arms again, and comforted him softly, "Okay, okay, don't think about it, it's okay, uncle." β
As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Fu Peng, who looked helpless, and said in embarrassment, "Captain Fu, why don't you forget it today, his mental state is not good at this time, let me take him back to rest first." When he stabilizes, it's not too late for you to ask. β
Seeing that he really couldn't ask anything, Fu Peng had no choice but to give up and follow Yanxiao's proposal. He nodded, stepped forward and helped Jian Shang on the ground with the girl, walked out with the weak man, and said, "I'll send you to the car." β
At this time, Fu Peng had begun to look at the road in front of him intently, dragging Jian Shang to the door step by step. However, what he didn't notice was that Jian Shang, the man who was being dragged by him at this moment, couldn't help but twist his head to the side, and there was a trace of apology and helplessness hidden in his misty eyes.
I'm sorry, Fu Peng.
If this is really a game done by Yao Wenhai, then only if you don't tell the truth can you be considered to protect you.