Black-bellied ex-husband don't get entangled

She closed her painful eyes, and opened them even more cruelly, she said quietly: "Lin Yunchuan, you have to remember, if I am the executioner who killed my brother, and this is the execution ground, then your knife will also be left here Bar."

"Just like me, you are repulsive."

The sharp words made Lin Yunchuan unable to refute. He wanted to say no, those bastards who killed your brother were not as good as animals, he wanted to say no, your brother's death had nothing to do with you.

Lin Yunchuan's lips parted, but he couldn't say anything in the end.

Watching Yao Mujin break free from her arms and walk towards the depths of the villa.

Such a tough and cold Yao Mujin made it impossible for Lin Yunchuan to continue to be tough.

It was he who dragged Li Junsheng into the water in order not to let her get involved in this matter. Lin Yunchuan knew better than anyone else that Li Junsheng died for Yao Mujin, and Lin Yunchuan knew better why Li Junsheng Died for Yao Mujin.

Yao Muzhen walked into the villa step by step, as if she had received some kind of instruction, she stepped over the first floor where people were coming and going, and walked straight to the second floor, every step she took, her body trembled more violently, and her face was shattered. She was pale and ugly, but she still walked forward firmly, and her shoesless feet would not feel cold when they stepped on the cold floor. She was like a ghost, floating silently in the stairwell on the second floor.

Lin Yunchuan followed behind Yao Mujin. Even after going through a fierce battle, he was still as decent as if he just came back from a banquet. If you ignore his face, which is uglier than usual, his appearance and the gloomy look full of death The villa is not commensurate, and at this time, he will think that he and Ben have not experienced anything.

All the lights were on, making the villa look a bit harsh.

She kept walking, didn't say where she was going or what she was going to do, just kept walking.

Finally, she stopped at the door of the third room on the second floor.

And Yao Mujin didn't push the door to go in, but just stood outside the door, looking through the crack of the door blankly.

She looked inside the door, and Lin Yunchuan looked at her.

"My brother..."
Yao Mujin spoke suddenly, and paused, as if she didn't dare to speak, but she insisted on asking, "Here is he dead?"

Lin Yunchuan remained silent, and answered her words two seconds later.

The answer she got was affirmative, Yao Mujin didn't hesitate any longer, and pushed open the heavy door, a strong smell of blood came over her face, her eyes darkened, and she hurriedly supported the door frame to barely stand still.

Lin Yunchuan quietly withdrew his outstretched hand.

"I want to be quiet for a while." Yao Mujin said looking at the blood stains all over the floor.

Lin Yunchuan silently watched Yao Mujin staggering into the blood-stained room like an old man at twilight, and silently watched the heavy door slowly close in front of him.

Yao Mujin turned her back to Lin Yunchuan, and slowly closed the door with her backhand.

In the magnificent room, all the crystal chandeliers were shaking, and the huge crystal chandeliers fell and fell all over the place. A few bullet holes on the sofa recorded everything that happened here, and the cut ropes were scattered around the chairs. It was bloodstained.

But Yao Muzhen didn't seem to see these things, she walked through the middle of the room full of debris, the sharp fragments pierced her bare feet, the blood stained the place where Yao Muzhen walked, but Yao Muzhen seemed to feel no pain. Go straight in.

Along this direction, there is a red and black bloodstain, forgotten in a corner of this magnificent villa.

It was her brother's blood.

The blood was uneven, deep on the outside and shallow on the inside. Maybe when Li Junsheng moved his body, the pool of blood dragged out a lot, like paint that was randomly spilled.

Looking at the pool of blood, Yao Mujin looked sad, like deliberately slowing down the camera, slowly squatted down his frozen body, curled up beside the blood, the blood flowing from the soles of Yao Muzhen's feet gradually merged with the pool of blood, as if being drawn by some kind Stumbling, Yao Mujin stretched out his hand to caress the pool of blood exuding a strong bloody smell, pulled out a smile uglier than crying, and called softly: "Brother."

At this time, Yao Mujin actually thought of Chen Huai.

Yao Mujin curled up in the room, Lin Yunchuan was standing outside the door, it was quiet inside, but extremely noisy outside.

Lin Yunchuan's tall and straight figure stands there, personable and handsome, but there is always something missing beside such a tall figure.

Passers-by all cast curious eyes.

"Boss Lin, why did you come here?"
Wang Zhengying hurried up to Lin Yunchuan and said, "There's someone clamoring to see you, she said her name is Zhou Huan, you must see her."

Yao Mujin didn't know how long she had stayed in the room, she babbled with "Li Junsheng" for a long time, laughed when she talked about happy places, cried when she talked about sad places, her tired eyes and empty pupils looked desperate And sad.

Finally, she said: "Brother, you are in another world, without me, without Su Xinru, without Lin Yunchuan, without Chen Huai, you must live well, find someone you love, and live well."

The door of the room that had been silent for a long time was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and the door that had been destroyed groaned heavily. The sound of "squeak" sounded particularly abrupt in this dead room. Blood stains, crying for a while, laughing for a while, the small body looks lonely and sad in this silent room.

This man has an unpleasant face, full of bumps, eyes the size of green peas, and a long scar on his neck. He looks a bit scary, like a black and thin ugly monkey.

When he spoke, his yellow teeth bared, his voice was not melodious, but there was nothing uncomfortably high-pitched, obnoxiously vulgar.

"Miss Yao, please come with me to pick up Mr. Li's belongings. Besides, Mr. Li said something before he died. I think maybe you should know."

The chicken thief spoke in a formulaic tone like a routine announcement.

Yao Mujin sat beside the bloodstain, looking sideways at the chicken thief, and the chicken thief also saw how embarrassed she was at the moment.

Some people can't love each other while alive, so they can only be brought into the river of Wangchuan, and tell the story of countless idiots who are unwilling to forget their past and present lives.

Some people are obviously in love in life, but because of love, they keep pushing each other to the other side. They can't turn back until the thousand sails are over.

"This is the mobile phone of Mr. Li and Ms. Su."

The chicken thief took a transparent white sealed bag and handed it to Yao Muzhen, which contained two mobile phones. He said: "Mr. Li said something to the camera before he died. I have imported the photos into his mobile phone. The photos It may make you feel uncomfortable, and you can choose to watch it or not."

Yao Mujin took the self-sealed bag, her hands trembling a little.