roccoschili Chapter 256 The two-faced wild rose that the warlord commander wants to provoke (7)
Chapter 256 The two-faced wild rose that the warlord commander wants to provoke (7)
"Commander, you mean jumping out of the window?" The soldier opened the car door and shook his head blankly: "No."
Wen Yansheng raised his eyelids, said nothing, and bent down to sit in the car.
After waiting for a while, Xu Yi got into the passenger seat and then the driver started driving.
Xu Yi told him all the developments he had investigated, with an astonishing tone:
"Master Jiu, the cause of Xu Chong's death was that his heart was pierced by a steel tip."
"Are the clothes in good condition?" Wen Yansheng asked lightly, but her slow and slow movements of understanding the buttons flashed through his mind. She stared at them carefully, not shy at all, bold, unrestrained, bright, and ridiculously strong.
Her facial features were heavily made-up and perfectly beautiful. When I recalled her, I found that her smiles and frowns were clearly imprinted in my mind, and there was an unreasonable throbbing in my heart.
He looked somber, mistaking it for anger.
But he always wants to find clues to make the two faces with completely different expressions merge.
People can't be curious. Once they are curious, they will easily fall into it. Apparently Wen Yansheng has not noticed this problem yet.
Xu Yi turned around and saw Master Jiu's deep and inquiring expression. He was in a daze and didn't know what he was thinking. He answered doubtfully: "The clothes? They are intact."
Wen Yansheng narrowed his eyes slightly. He was just trying to trick him and deliberately tease him.
why?
The only thing he couldn't figure out.
Xu Yi continued: "The steel tip is ground thin, short and has a hook. It kills you with one blow. The opponent is well prepared."
Wen Yansheng was sitting in the car, glancing out the window. He was walking backwards at a section of wild roses that had climbed all over the thick wall. Set against the green leaves, the blossoms were pink and white and delicate. The one just now was actually a thorny one.
"The same goes for Qin Shen?"
"It's different. Qin Shen was held down in the bath and drowned, but there were stab wounds on his wrist and heart."
Wen Yansheng thought that the reason for the sudden rise of the Qin family was that after Qin Shen came back half a year ago, the Qin family, which was in jeopardy, instantly injected a large amount of funds and recruited many people in a short period of time to make a comeback.
His extraordinary reconnaissance ability had already allowed him to find the first exit of the maze.
Half a year ago, half a year ago...
He said "Yeah" and didn't ask any more questions.
The big black car drove quickly through the street and soon stopped at Wen Mansion.
Wen Yansheng bent down and got out of the car and asked the guard:
"Did Shuqi and Miss Lin go out today?"
The doorman shook his head, and the butler gave a more detailed schedule: "Master Wen's leg is not healed yet. After breakfast, the two of them sat in the garden for a while and read a book."
"After taking a nap in the afternoon, we played chess together. After dinner, we went back to our rooms."
"One more thing, there were cracks on the floor of the shower room in Miss Lin's room, and she changed rooms at seven o'clock."
He heard the pipa music at Paramount at eight o'clock, and there was no conflict in time. "Miss Lin hasn't gone out?"
"No." The butler shook his head.
Wen Yansheng felt that he had entered the second maze and had hit a dead end.
Is he thinking too much?
She is still very capable and can hide it from so many people.
Suddenly he smiled lightly, and the emotion in his eyes was covered with interest. He walked around the front of the car and entered the gate, passed through the deserted hall, and went directly to the second floor to go back to his room.
He did not ask directly, but ordered four more soldiers to guard the back door of the small foreign building.
……
the other side.
Lin Muqing was still wearing a set of clothes from the morning that she had just changed back home. She walked to the balcony and looked down casually.
Naturally, I saw the new soldier, and it was quite smart to doubt her so quickly.
She carelessly touched the red mole and realized that she had tied her hair in two pigtails this morning.
These were all part of her plan. First, she would move into the Wen Mansion to hide her identity, and then take the opportunity to break off the engagement. While taking revenge, she would capture him step by step.
Three days later is a good opportunity to break off the engagement.
Looking up from the ground, there is a distance of three meters between the buildings. It is the room on the third floor of the western-style building in front.
The light turned on, proving that Wen Yansheng had returned.
Just when she turned around to go back to the house, the white-painted door of the opposite balcony suddenly opened.
The man who took off his coat only wore a white lining, dark blue military trousers and slippers. He was tall and strong. He held a glass of red wine in his hand and met her dazed gaze.
Wen Yansheng raised his eyebrows, obviously surprised.
How did she get transferred to this room?
"Master?"
The woman looked slightly surprised. From a short distance away, she could see clearly. She had two braids and her face was facing the sky. Her hair was blown by the wind. She was as soft and lonely as a snow lotus on a cold mountain. The contrast was too great.
Wen Yansheng was sitting at the round table on the balcony, sipping wine, his profile hidden in the shadows looking a little unruly: "Well, go to bed early."
"Okay, you too." She smiled lightly.
It was the first time that Wen Yansheng saw her smile. Her lips were curved but her teeth were not exposed. It was inexplicably similar to her smile just now, except for the similar shape of her mouth and the slight movement of her eyebrows. He stopped talking.
She also went back to her room and closed the balcony door.
at night.
Lying on the bed, Wen Yansheng dreamed about the details of the night again. It was obvious that she had hit him with great impact.
When I woke up, the emotions that had always been as calm as the sea surged into agitation.
I wish I could arrest her and torture her to extract a confession.
But deep down I resisted such an approach.
But she didn't expect that three days later, she would still be bold, or even bolder.