The President's Wife is Unrivaled in Martial Arts

"Lin Yilan?"

After Song Siyu opened the door, she saw this face that made her want to be scratched, cursed secretly, subconsciously wanted to close the door but was stuck firmly.

"Why did you come here? What are you doing here in the middle of the night! I know you?" Originally, he wanted to keep her out, but seeing that no one was following her, Song Siyu suddenly became ill.

Since it was she who delivered it to her door, no one else could be blamed.

It's better to kill her here, it's just a human life, since I've already recited one, it doesn't matter if it's more or less.

Unexpectedly, before I finished thinking, an arm suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, and the blue striped hospital gown was very conspicuous.

When she looked up, she saw Lin Yilan smiling coldly, her almond eyes narrowed slightly, as cold as a cold pool, piercing to the bone.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a crisp "stab" sound, and the fabric shattered instantly, revealing the fair skin inside.

Lin Yilan threw away the rag in her hand casually, and her eyes met, her eyes were full of evil spirits, sharp and compelling.

She took out a pen and drew a mysterious pattern on her arm, which suddenly appeared strangely strange under the dim light of the corridor.

Lin Yilan just looked at her so coldly, her eyes seemed to be able to see directly into the heart of a person through the flesh, the eyes were hollow but also unusually biting, very frightening.

"Do you really think that no one in this world can recognize you? It's ridiculous!"

Song Siyu was startled, she felt a chill from the soles of her feet to Tianling Gai, her lips trembled a little: "Impossible, this is impossible, how would you know, you must be bombing me!"

"Blow you up? Are you worthy?"

After Song Siyu was nervous for a moment, he became more determined in his previous thoughts. This woman cannot be kept. As long as she survives in this world for one day, she will always live in her shadow.

As soon as this idea popped up, it was like a springing bamboo shoot that had taken root, rising slowly, and her eyes were instantly bloodshot, with murderous intent everywhere.

Lin Yilan squinted her eyes, her eyes became colder and more dangerous, just waiting for a fuse, and it was on the verge of breaking out.

At this moment, a light footstep exploded in the ears of the two of them, and Song Siyu instantly remembered that he still carried a life on his body, and the guards hadn't completely withdrawn yet.

"MD!"

She cursed secretly in her heart, these notes really lingered, they were clearly cleared of suspicion, and they were still clinging like flies, they really should find some work for them.

Apparently, Lin Yilan heard it too. Her five senses have always been much sharper than others, and no one can match her at this time.

The contempt on her face became more and more obvious, and she looked at Song Siyu as if she was looking at the clown Liang, which made Song Siyu extremely angry, but there was nothing she could do, and she could only "politely" send him away.

Lin Yilan watched the door close in front of her little by little, she suddenly smiled evilly, raised the arm with the strange pattern, and made a gesture of wiping her neck.

His pale face was almost transparent under the light, his lips were a little blue, but his eyes were unusually bright, and he looked so strange that he was not like a mortal.

Song Siyu closed the door and stood leaning against the wall for a long while, feeling extremely disturbed. She always felt that something was going to happen, and those eyes kept appearing in her mind, which made her feel very frightened.

"The devil! Lin Yilan is a devil!"

She cursed a few words, and tried her best to erase that look from her mind, but found that it was all in vain. The poisoned look seemed to be engraved in her brain, making her toss and turn, unable to sleep all night.

This Lin Yilan... Was it the Lin Yilan she knew?Why does it look so strange?And what she said yesterday...

Has this woman already guessed her secret?

Early the next morning, Song Siyu woke up with two dark circles under her eyes, and she covered her dark circles with European and American heavy makeup.

Not long after putting on makeup, she was called out by a phone call, saying that she had to pay the fee, but she always felt that something was weird, but she was too lazy to think about it because she lacked energy, so she stepped on her high heels and went straight out the door.

When she walked to the vanity mirror, the mirror at her hand suddenly cracked into several pieces, which startled her. She frowned and went straight out the door without paying attention.

After all, the quality of the mirror is not up to standard, and it does happen, which is understandable.

Half an hour later, after paying the family's utility bills inexplicably, she went back slowly.

As soon as the door was opened, a strong smell of blood passed through her nostrils and rushed straight into her brain. She straightened up suddenly, her eyes widened suddenly.

The room was in a mess, all kinds of things fell on the ground in a mess, not far away, the female secretary who was drinking with him yesterday fell into the mess.

With his mouth half open, his sky blue eyes haven't met yet, he just stares straight at the ceiling, his lips are pale and purple, obviously he has been dead for a long time.

Song Siyu couldn't scream at this time, she slid along the shoe cabinet and sat on the ground, covering her mouth, watching the scene without blinking.

In my mind, Lin Yilan's clamorous eyes from last night came to the back of my mind again, as well as the movement of "wiping her neck".

is her?No, it shouldn't be, based on my understanding of her...

No, no, maybe I don't know the real her.

At this moment, Song Siyu's mind was in a mess, she couldn't figure it out at all, she couldn't figure it out, she put her head in her hands and huddled in the corner, the ubiquitous sense of fear made her have nowhere to escape.

She didn't know what to do, she didn't kill the man, but she was the biggest suspect who died here, and she just got rid of the suspicion of another murder.

Her head was in a mess, and she just sat there for nearly half an hour.

Suddenly, the mobile phone in the bag rang unexpectedly, which startled her. Seeing the word "Smith" flashing and jumping on it, she hesitated to pick it up.

"In her room, there is a bottle of potion in the third drawer from the left, which can melt the human body. You know what I'm talking about, right?"

The rough and unpleasant voice came from a mysterious and eerie electronic sound, and the other party obviously turned on a voice changer.

Song Siyu lost his mind, nodded subconsciously, and agreed, her place became a murder scene again, and she really didn't want to have any intersection with those posts.

Following Smith's instructions, she tremblingly went to the female secretary's room, found the bottle of potion, and tried to unplug it.

In an instant, the pungent and choking smell made her tears flow freely. She quickly put on the plug, and took her to the living room in disgust. After pulling out the plug, she poured the medicine all over the body of the female secretary.

"Zizzi"

The sound of fat being roasted on a grill, with a pungent stench, instantly filled the living room.

Song Siyu held his nose and wanted to gag, but he held it back.

This sound lasted for more than ten minutes. When she went to look again, the female secretary who had been dead for a long time had turned into a puddle of black, foul-smelling pus.

At the same time, Tiao and Zi, who had been wandering around her house and refused to disperse, naturally noticed the strangeness here, but since there was no search warrant, they could only go to the community to adjust the surveillance first.