Chapter 84: Xiao Wenwen

There are a lot of likes and favorites on the video, and Murphy couldn't help but smack his lips, "A big Internet celebrity like this earns at least 50,000 yuan a month."

"Why would someone like this cheat Zhao Dabao out of his money?"

Murphy touched his chin, "What's even more strange to me is that with the character of the Night Wanderer, why don't you kill Xiao Wenwen?"

"It's not easy, because of the money."

Murphy said without thinking: "Big brother, not everyone is like you, who knows the magic of alchemy, is not short of money or things, and can live freely guarding an immortal wife."

At the mention of Fuso, my eyes darkened a little.

Probably Murphy knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he hurriedly changed the topic and said: "Anchors like Xiao Wenwen are supported by large trade unions behind her, and she herself is rich, so she must have someone to help her."

"Don't forget, with the blessing of the formation, even we can't handle it, let alone a richer and more powerful little Wenwen."

"So, what are you going to do with this woman?"

I pondered for a long time, and said with some embarrassment, "According to the last wish of the Night Wanderer, I should kill her."

"If you listen to Zhao Dabao, you should know it with reason, and move it with emotion, as for whether you listen to it or not, it's her own business."

"So I want to ......"

Murphy interrupted and asked, "You want to let her go?"

"As the Night Wanderer God said, if even this kind of person is spared, God really deserves to die, and the righteous should also find a urinal, and take his own head into it."

I looked at the sweet girl in the photo and said indifferently, "Since I have received the dying instructions of the Night Wandering God, the people of my Zhuge family must not be sloppy, let alone slack."

"If I can't let Xiao Wenwen's soul fly away, just take a knife, wipe my neck, and bury them with their mother."

Murphy looked at me in astonishment, "They all said that their family is compassionate, why is your murderous intent heavier than mine?"

I said with disdain, "You're talking about those bald donkeys on the mountains, who don't care about the world, but always think that doing good deeds and accumulating virtue will solve the problem."

"If you only believe this, even if she kowtows to the Night Wandering God a hundred times, she will not let go of the Zhao family."

"Even if you use your sincere love to impress this little Wenwen who eats people and doesn't spit out bones, the only thing you can get back is abandonment."

"The ancient sages said well: repay grievances with virtue, how to repay virtue. Repay grievances with grievances, and repay virtues with virtue."

"So the Night Wandering God should be killed, Zhao Dabao should be saved, and Xiao Wenwen should also be killed!"

In the face of this kind of thing, the people of the Zhuge family have always had clear grievances.

Murphy thought for a moment, and looked at me with admiration in his eyes, probably agreeing with my words.

Immediately, she flipped through the video twice.

"This Xiao Wenwen has so many fans, how do you contact her family?"

"It's easy."

I asked Murphy to help me register an account, swiped a gift of 100,000 yuan directly in her background, and left a private message.

"Remember my phone number."

Three minutes later, the phone rang.

The phone was connected, and a sweet female voice came from the other end, "Hello boss, I'm Xiao Wenwen, thank you for your tip......

I interrupted quietly, "You're good-looking, you have time to come out and spend two days with me."

Murphy's face changed suddenly, and he whispered anxiously, "You dead straight man! Talking to a girl like this, who wants to talk to you!"

"Remember to be gentle, so she ......."

Soon, a well-behaved response came from the other end of the phone.

"Okay boss, I've had time lately, you can spoil me whenever you want."

Murphy's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe it.

I was hesitating whether to meet her tonight when I suddenly heard a cacophony in the hospital hallway.

An iron frame bed was being quickly pushed to the operating room, the nurse looked panicked with a hanging bottle in her hand, and the doctor said solemnly while wearing sterile gloves: "The patient has suffered a heavy injury in the local area, and he will prepare for surgery immediately!"

The middle-aged thin monkey lying on the hospital bed, his buttocks were bleeding out, his face was pale and his breath was dying.

A white-skinned young man with long hair in a suit, and a middle-aged man dressed as a dozen bodyguards, followed unhurriedly.

The lights in the operating room came on, and the long-haired young man came to me with a gentle smile on his face.

"Hello Mr. Zhuge ."

As the saying goes, if you don't hit a smiling person, I also stretched out my hand to shake it shallowly.

The lack of a grip scared me.

He seemed to have just been fished out of the freezer, and his whole body was so cold that my fingers were a little numb.