Wen Xingyan has also collected her emotions.

But after hearing Wen Mujin say this, he was still very angry.

"It's not the one I killed, why should I be afraid? Jiang Nuan said that the wind is the rain, I see that your brains are all broken, do you think I will kill people? ”

Wen Xingyan asked him angrily, her fierce eyes staring at the back of Wen Mujin's head.

Wen Mujin was silent for a long time, and the sixth sense in his heart told him that Wen Xingyan dared.

Ruining Hospital has been open in Jiangcheng for so many years, probably because of this relationship, Wen Xingyan has been very bold since she was a child.

As a child, she went to the hospital every week to play.

You will even go into the herbarium to see the specimens.

At the age when other children were playing with mud, Wen Xingyan had already learned all the organs of the human body.

The young strong man trembled at the sight of these things.

But Wen Xingyan has seen too much, and she has long been immune.

She's not afraid of these things.

She is also a staunch atheist.

She doesn't believe in an afterlife, and naturally she doesn't believe in karma.

Wen Mujin believes that people have an afterlife.

If you can't do anything in this life, you have to keep some thoughts in mind and wait for the next life to realize it.

Hearing Wen Xingyan ask him, do you think I will kill someone? Wen Mu was instantly enlightened, remembering the topic that the two brothers and sisters had discussed earlier.

Wen Xingyan's courage is not small, more daring than ordinary men.

After she came back from this trip, Wen Mujin obviously felt that her personality had changed a lot, becoming more and more sleek, and becoming more and more urban.

What's more, hiring a murderer doesn't need her to do it herself.

What would she not dare?

Thinking of this, Wen Mujin's back was cold.

The sticky sweat stuck to the shirt and was very uncomfortable.

"Xingyan, you know, if you anger Lu Siyu, our Wen family has no good fruit to eat, and the foundation of the Wen family over the years will be destroyed." Wen Mujin said meaningfully.

"Brother, don't worry, I swear to you, this matter really has nothing to do with me." Wen Xingyan pursed her lips, her tone was very sincere.

"It's good that you know, stay away from Jiang Nuan in the future, and besides, you have this heart to Lu Siyu......" Wen Mujin persuaded Wen Xingyan bitterly.

Wen Xingyan ignored him, took out her mobile phone from her pocket instead, and sent a WeChat message to Zhou Shenglin.

[Ah Lin, the matter has been revealed, and those two people can't stay. 】

After WeChat was sent, Wen Xingyan's slender fingertips touched the screen, swiped to the left, and decisively deleted the chat history.

Only the dead can keep their mouths shut forever!

Before, Wen Xingyan didn't think about asking them to die.

However, if they don't die, she is the one who will die!

Between her own death and the death of others, Wen Xingyan will definitely choose to let others die.

She doesn't allow herself to take the slightest risk.

Wen Mu, who was driving in the front seat, was still talking non-stop in Balabala, Wen Xingyan didn't listen to a word, her thoughts had already drifted away.

She raised an eyebrow, glad she had made the right decision.

She was so smart, and immediately thought of letting those two people go abroad to avoid the limelight after the incident.

It's just that I didn't expect this matter to be revealed so quickly.

Although this was obviously beyond her plan, Wen Xingyan was not afraid.

She had already found a substitute for the dead.

Lu Siyu slapped her for Jiang Nuan tonight, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

If this revenge is not avenged, she will not be called Wen Xingyan!

After Zhou Shenglin received WeChat, he immediately replied.

[Do you follow the plan b we discussed earlier?] 】

Wen Xingyan looked at WeChat without changing her face.

[Well, blame her, she hurt me before, she should have died a long time ago, this is what she owes me. 】

After Wen Xingyan sent out WeChat, she added.

[I'm sorry for you, Ah Lin. 】

[Don't worry, I promise to complete the task, she's so vicious, she really deserves to die.] 】

Wen Mujin talked for a while, but Wen Xingyan didn't make a sound at all.

After noticing that something was wrong, Wen Mujin closed his mouth, frowned unhappily, and glanced at her from the rearview mirror.

I saw her sitting quietly in the back row playing with her mobile phone, looking like she had nothing on her mind.

Wen Mujin's helpless voice sounded, "Wen Xingyan, did you hear me say?" ”

Wen Xingyan had deleted all WeChat, and said with a smile, "Listening, brother, don't say it, I really didn't do it this time." ”

"Through this incident, do you understand Lu Siyu's attitude towards you?"

"Well, I believe that after he investigates the truth, he will come and take the initiative to apologize to me." Wen Xingyan's eyebrows fluttered, and she suddenly shuddered.

Wen Mujin opened his mouth, but he was speechless.

He shook his head to himself, already speechless, Wen Xingyan is such a nymphomaniac.

Wen Mujin really doesn't know if Wen Xingyan is too confident in himself or too confident in Lu Siyu.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Lu Siyu no longer has her status in his heart.

If she had, she wouldn't have slapped her in front of so many people.

He is ruthless to this point, what is Wen Xingyan still thinking about here?

Wen Mujin felt that Wen Xingyan's brain circuits were different from others'.

He couldn't complain, he could only bless her and get what he wanted.

Not long after Wen Mujin and Wen Xingyan left, Jiang Qingrong's funeral ended.

There were a lot of people who came to participate in Jiang Qingrong's farewell ceremony tonight, and Song Qiuxian played a full trick, crying to death at the farewell ceremony, and fainted after a while.

Song Jinzhou personally sent her home.

According to the practice of Jiangcheng, after the farewell ceremony, the mourning hall must be locked, and there is no need for relatives to keep vigil.

Tomorrow morning, Jiang Qingrong's body will be sent for cremation.

Jiang Nuan booked the first crematorium for his grandfather tomorrow morning, and they had to get up at four o'clock.

Relatives and friends had already left, and Jiang Jiaming looked at the mourning hall reluctantly, not knowing what he was thinking.

It wasn't until a few minutes later that Jiang Jiaming personally locked the door of the mourning hall.

"Nuan Nuan, Ah Yu, you should go back and rest early, just come here at seven o'clock tomorrow morning, don't come too early." Jiang Jiaming looked at Jiang Nuan, his eyes were full of love.

"Dad......" Jiang Nuan took a deep breath, and the tip of his nose turned red again.

"Don't worry, I'll come over early tomorrow morning to accompany your grandfather, you've been tired for the past two days, go back early to rest, good!"

"Dad, we'll come over early tomorrow morning, and we'll ...... I won't see my grandfather. Jiang Nuan's eyes were moist, and he said with feeling.

Jiang Jiaming blinked slowly, choked up, "Okay." ”

Jiang Jiaming also knew what happened outside the mourning hall tonight, but he didn't ask a word.

It's just that when I heard them say that Lu Siyu had beaten that woman, I was still a little surprised.

But when he thought that the reason why he did it was to protect his daughter, Jiang Jiaming's heart was very relieved.

"Ah Yu, Nuan Nuan, you two have to be well." Jiang Jiaming said again.

"Dad, don't worry, I'll take care of Nuan Nuan, let's send you home."

"No need to send it, I'm driving."