This Wen Jin, the person who killed, shouldn't Tang Wan be the only one?

So who will Wen Jin kill?

Lu Xi couldn't help but hesitate, if she cooperated with Wen Jin like this, would she not even know how she died?

Lucy was hesitating whether to go or stay.

Wen Jin's words came from upstairs.

"Hey, you're here, come up and sit."

Lu Xi looked up at Wen Jin, she was standing on the second floor, her hair was a little messy, she couldn't see her expression clearly, but she felt like she was laughing, and she felt like she was crying.

It's a good feeling.

She wanted to go, but she stubbornly walked up.

Still on the balcony.

Wen Jin drank tea and didn't say anything.

Lu Xi was a little nervous, and he was afraid of Wen Jin.

Wen Jin didn't say anything, and she didn't say anything.

The two were relatively quiet.

It's just that this quietness seems a little weird.

Making Lucy fidget, she took a sip of tea, and then asked, "I just heard, aunt seems to have quarreled with uncle?" ”

She just asked casually, not expecting Wen Jin to answer.

Wen Jin put down the teacup and snorted, "For the wedding photos." ”

Lucy looked up in surprise, then lowered his head, not daring to respond.

Wen Jin continued: "I watched the wedding photos fall into dust, so I asked the maid to take them down and wipe them, but it was broken, and the maid was fired, and the maid was angry and burned the wedding photos again, so he was angry with me." ”

She was aggrieved, "I'm all right, I can make up the shot, but he just doesn't." ”

Lucy was a little embarrassed and a little frightened.

Since then, she has always felt that Wen Jin and her words seem to have the same meaning.

Wen Jin took a deep breath, "I asked the photographer to take wedding photos just now, but he just didn't want to go, he still wanted to go, just go by myself." ”

Lu Xi listened, a little puzzled: "Uncle has always spoiled you, as long as you want to do, he is happy?" ”

How could you quarrel over wedding photos?

"yes, he's spoiled." Wen Jin smiled, "But for him, the wedding photos are different." ”

Lucy also said it was incomprehensible.

Wen Jin: "The wedding photos from more than 30 years ago, put aside until now, they are very earthy, no matter how good-looking people are, they are also a kind of studio style, I just don't like it, I just want to take it again." ”

, her voice was a little cold: "I just want to take a set of wedding photos that belong to me and him, and they belong only to us." ”

When Lu Xi heard this, he was even more puzzled, and subconsciously asked: "But the wedding photos from more than 30 years ago also belong to you, and they are very memorable." ”

Wen Jin raised his head to look at her, and then smiled softly, "It's different." ”

Lucie's scalp tingled a little from laughter.

I don't know what is different about hers.

But I just feel scared.

Wen Jin seemed to just want to relieve his mood.

After that, he calmed down and drank tea quietly.

Quiet and gentle like a noblewoman.

But even this still scared Lucie, especially the quiet, which was more like the quiet before the storm.

Sure enough, after being quiet for a while, Wen Jin spoke again, "You, what does the sunset look like?" ”

That's the question again.

When Wen Jin asked, Lu Xi relaxed, after all, she had wanted to talk before she came.

So, she smiled too, "Blood." ”

Wen Jin nodded with satisfaction, and asked again: "What do you think of Xiang Xiuhan and Mu Xin?" ”