Fast Travel: The sick villain is also sick today

Chapter 47 47. The Bird in the Cage - Extra Story

When the explosion sounded, the monitoring screen was also blasted, and there was no more movement on the snowflake-like screen.

Xie An's right hand was pressing on his heart, and now he only hoped that he was wrong.

Wen Xu and Xia Qingzi just took the wrong phone.

He stumbled to pick up Xia Qingzi's bag, and saw a familiar mobile phone from inside.

Wen Xu's mobile phone case was used as a gift when buying a mobile phone. After using it for too long, the silicone mobile phone case began to turn yellow.

Xie An once asked Wen Xu, don't you want to change it?

She was nostalgic and said it was fine.

He dismissed the idea of ​​buying a new one for Wen Xu, and let her use the old phone case.

He knew the lock screen password of Wen Xu's phone, and he pressed 950527 with trembling hands.

Her phone lock screen password is his birthday.

The desktop of the mobile phone is very clean, only four applications are placed on the desktop, and the rest are all placed in her small folder.

When the screen was unlocked, he already had an understanding of what happened, but he had no way to face what happened in the surveillance.

Pinning the slim hope on Wen Xu was just taking the wrong phone with Xia Qingzi.

There was a message on WeChat that he just sent. Xie An clenched his left hand into a fist, and clicked on her WeChat with his right hand as if he was losing strength.

In the chat box between Wen Xu and Xie An, he saw the text that had been typed but not sent.

【Xie An, you made a mistake.

If you can see this message, please scatter my ashes into the sea. I have done a notarization of the will, other than that, you can handle the funeral affairs if you want to. 】

Wen Xu...

Xie An could no longer hold the phone in his hand, the phone suddenly lost its support and fell heavily to the ground.

The fragile screen was torn apart, and the biggest crack fell on the words "Xie An, you made a mistake".

The monitoring room was some distance away from the accident site, Xie An didn't know how he got to the abandoned courtyard.

The shrapnel was messy, blood was scattered all over the ground, and the minced meat was splashed around with the explosion of the bomb.

The corpse in the courtyard was completely invisible, its flesh and blood were so mutilated that even men and women could not be identified, it could not even form a complete person.

Xie An found an arm with a tiny red mole on the radius of the arm.

He remembered that when Wen Xu reached out to hug him, he could see the mole as soon as he lowered his head.

"Ah Xu..." Xie An lowered his head and kissed his pale, dust-stained arm, with no abnormal expression on his face.

When Wang Ze arrived, he was frightened by the bloody situation in the arena and did not dare to approach. When he entered bravely, he saw Xie An holding a severed hand, leaning on the bloody skull, with a gentle and focused expression.

He quietly wiped off the dust on his arms with a paper towel, and a rough human shape was put together on the ground.

"Mr. Xie?" Although it was a hot day, cold sweat broke out on Wang Ze's back. In this place, he seemed to be in a mortuary.

"Huh?" Xie An looked up at Wang Ze, saw that he was a familiar person, then lowered his head again, and finished assembling the stumps on the ground.

His Ash loves to be clean, how can she be covered in dust all over her body, she will be unhappy.

The words Wang Ze originally wanted to say got stuck in his throat. As a big man, he didn't even dare to look at the lump of flesh and blood on the ground, but Xie An seemed as if nothing had happened, as if Miss Wen was still there.

"...Do you want to take Miss Wen back first?" Wang Ze knew about Xie An's situation and that Xie An was ill, but as his personal secretary, Xie An gave too much.

In addition, it was Xie An who rescued him during his most difficult period, so he was not surprised by anything Xie An had done these years.

But Miss Wen died, Wang Ze didn't think it was a big deal.

Miss Xia is still alive, Miss Wen is just a stand-in, and if the stand-in dies, the real master will die.

This is what Wang Ze thought before he arrived.

It wasn't until he arrived at the scene that Wang Ze realized how naive his thoughts were. Perhaps he had misunderstood all along.

Xie An never liked Xia Qingzi, but Miss Wen on the ground.

"Yes, take her back." Xie An seemed to have finally remembered that she liked to stay at home, and he wanted to take Ash home.

Ah Xu is obviously not an ambitious person, but she is busy with her career every day. She is on the plane every day when she is not on the set. She has been with him for two years. long.

She said she wanted to make money.

But he can afford her.

Most of Ash's resources come from him, and he can pamper her if she wants to do what she likes.

The kite string is in his hands, she can fly as far as she wants, as long as she can only stay in him in the end.

Finally, Ash finally figured it out recently, shirked all the work, and inexplicably refused his touch, and suddenly became indifferent to him.

His Ash is not good.

Why did he let her out this morning, why didn't he lock her firmly in the room.

Will Ash be fine in this way?
Xie An stroked the dried blood on the skull, as if stroking Wen Xu's face.

She has been angry with herself these days, and he hasn't coaxed her well.

Xie An gently hugged the human head on the ground, as if he was afraid of waking up the sleeping person in his arms, he picked up the assembled pieces of meat bit by bit.

The vehicle was waiting outside, Xie An moved every part to the vehicle, leaning his face on his pale and stiff arms.

"Ash, shall we get married?"

No one could answer him.

"Does Xu want to get married? I saw your little book."

Wen Xu's notebook reads "Will Xie An marry me" in a mess, and the words below will be filled with circles, and there will be no big crosses on it.

In addition, the names of "Xie An" and "Xia Qingzi" were written all over the notebook, and he also saw a small "stand-in" in the corner.

He knew everything, but he didn't think it was necessary to get married. Wen Xu belonged to him, but he didn't belong to Wen Xu.

He will not belong to anyone.

In addition, the relationship brought by the law was of no use to him, and he didn't even give her the status of a girlfriend.

Wen Xu misunderstood as much as he wanted, no matter how much she misunderstood, it could only be his.

He even enjoys that Wen Xu suffers for him.

Watching her struggle with the indifference of God.

"Is it because of that woman, Ah Xu? After I kill her, I will go with you, okay?" Xie An gently stroked the hair in his arms that was stuck together due to the large bloodstains, picked up the head in his hand, and rubbed his cheek rubbed.

"I will always listen to what A Xu says in the future, and I won't make A Xu sad again."

Xie An said softly, his voice dissipated in the wind.

　Xie An was sick, so he didn't feel that the biggest problem with Wen Xu's death was himself. He would think that Wen Xu died because of Xia Qingzi, so Xia Qingzi had to die, and he had to die too.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)