After the divorce, he regretted his ex-husband too much

"Song Wanrou? How is this possible? She is a weak woman, how can she do so many serial murders? Besides, she performed amazingly in the Spring Festival Gala last night and wowed the audience again and again. , how could she do such a terrible thing?" Zhou Yu asked in disbelief.

His impression of Song Wanrou was quite good.

During the days when Wen Shimo's hand was severely burned and was hospitalized, Song Wanrou went to the hospital every day to apply medicine to Wen Shimo's hand.

The manner is gentle, advances and retreats politely, makes people feel very comfortable.

Wen Shimo held up his hand that was intact, as if it had not been severely burned, and his eyes seemed to be caught in some kind of memory.

"Have you extracted the recording in your hand?"

The watch that Wen Shimo gave Qiao Ran not only has a positioning system, but also has a recording function.

Only record for three days, and when the three days are up, it will be cleared automatically.

"It's been extracted!" Zhou Yu said as he handed the tablet with the recording to Wen Shimo.

Wen Shimo looked at the recording file, hesitated for a moment, as if he was afraid of something, and finally stretched out his slender fingers to start the recording.

At the end of the recording, Wen Shimo and Zhou Yu had different colors on their faces.

Wen Shimo's eyes were complicated, and Zhou Yu's eyes were full of shock.

Wen Shimo was afraid of hearing the fact that he guessed but didn't want to think deeply about it. In the end, he heard it anyway.

He also heard a secret that he had never questioned for so many years.

It turns out that the so-called chasing and killing, and the so-called saving benefactors are all done by different skills.

It was the strange art that guided him, and he ran into Song Wanqing's box.

It's no wonder that when he was seriously injured, he only felt that his brain was being pulled by something in the dark, guiding him to push away the box full of laughter and laughter.

In fact, as early as Qiao Ran said in the hospital that Song Wanqing's leg didn't hurt, but she was just pretending in front of him and crying so painfully, Wen Shimo knew that Song Wanqing was not as kind and innocent as she acted in front of him.

Later, Song Wanqing fought Qiao Ran one after another. Although he was facing Song Wanqing at the time, he knew that Qiao Ran was right.

Because Song Wanqing was his savior, he turned to Song Wanqing against his will and hurt Qiao Ran again and again.

But when she livestreamed and framed Qiao Ran for stealing diamonds, Wen Shimo's trust in Song Wanqing had collapsed.

That's why Song Wanqing was allowed to be detained for 21 days without getting her out.

This time, as soon as the live broadcast of Zhang Qianqian's death came out, Wen Shimo immediately instinctively felt that it had something to do with Song Wanqing.

In the end, it was verified that the tragic death of Zhang Qianqian and the three men was really designed by her.

It's just that what Song Wanqing didn't expect was that she wanted to blame Qiao Ran for Zhang Qianqian's death, but Qiao Ran fought back in the end.

And Qiao Ran used his own way to treat his own body, and also broadcast it live.

In order to prove her innocence and had nothing to do with Zhang Qianqian's death, she accepted Song Wanrou's suggestion and broadcast a live broadcast to clear herself up with death, but was finally killed by Song Wanrou.

She should die, can't believe that she will die in the hands of her own sister in the end, right?

Wen Shimo, who saw the truth about Song Wanqing clearly, had complicated feelings for Song Wanqing.

He felt like a fool for being fooled for so many years.

He laughed at himself for being hopelessly stupid, for hurting the woman who came to repay him for three years for the sake of a duplicity.

But no matter how complicated Wen Shimo's heart was, with Song Wanqing's death, it became illusory and impossible to pursue.

Who would care about a dead person, is she the matter of his savior?

"Different arts? Song Yuyuan said that Song Wanrou was practicing strange arts, and even controlled a snake to kill Yu Xiaohuan. What are strange arts? Are there really strange arts in this world?"

Seeing Wen Shimo's complicated expression, Zhou Yu knew that he was surprised by Song Wanqing's true face, so he deliberately changed the subject to pull Wen Shimo out of the complicated and heavy emotions.

No one wants to know that the person who has been tenderly cared for by him for nine years is actually a ruthless person!

I don't even want to touch my savior who has been touched for nine years, but it is actually a trap designed by them, waiting for him to get into it.

Even he, an outsider, found it inconceivable when he learned the truth.

Not to mention how uncomfortable Wen Shimo would feel.

Zhou Yu's words successfully pulled Wen Shimo out of his complicated emotions, and his deep black eyes fell into some more painful memories.

"There is really a strange technique. The origin of the strange technique is in the country of Judah. ​​It is similar to the Gu worms of the Miaojiang clan, but it is a kind of secretary that is more evil and mysterious than the Gu worms. Those who successfully practice the strange technique can control thousands of insects and kill people with insects." in the invisible."

"So, like Song Yuyuan said, Yu Xiaohuan was killed by Song Wanrou's snake control, and then blamed Miss Qiao?"

Wen Shimo nodded slightly.

"Is there really such an evil secret technique in the world? Where did you learn about it?" Zhou Yu asked suspiciously.

Having been by Wen Shimo's side for nearly ten years, he didn't know that the president of his family still has research on these heresy and secret arts.

He thought his president's book list only included finance and technology.

"It's not from where you know it, but from someone who has experienced it!"

Wen Shimo's voice trembled when he said these words, and his body also trembled uncontrollably. The sadness in his eyes and the teardrops that quickly burst out of his eyes made Zhou Yu startled.

This was the first time he saw Wen Shimo cry.

In his eyes, Wen Shimo is an omnipotent existence.

He didn't expect that he would have such a sad thing that made him cry when he thought of it.

What a heart-wrenching and unforgettable thing must it be to make this seemingly hard-as-iron, invincible king of the business world cry?

"I can live to this day because dozens of comrades used their blood to entrust me out of the magic maze. Without them, I would have died in that transnational anti-drug operation ten years ago, but they saved me , but they themselves were devoured by lions, and their bones were incomplete."

From the day Qiao Ran secretly researched Song Wanqing's death in the funeral home, he suspected that Song Wanqing's death was not a simple suicide.

Seeing the anomaly of Song Wanqing's body being pushed into the cremator later, it became even more determined that everything was planned by the real murderer of Song Wanqing.

The purpose is to convince him that Qiao Ran is the murderer who killed Song Wanqing, so that he can use his hand to get rid of Qiao Ran.

That's why he disregarded the danger and made the move to pull Song Wanqing out and burn his hands, so as to convince the real murderer behind the scenes that he really thought that Song Wanqing had been wronged and died to cheat her body.

So he firmly seeks revenge on Qiao Ran.

Seeing that he was injured, the real murderer behind the scenes would definitely express something.

It turns out he was right.

Song Wanrou brought a folk remedy that he said was found in the countryside, and applied it to the wound for a week, and the burn scars on his hands completely disappeared.

This made Wen Shimo believe that Song Wanrou was a person with many secrets.

But he never connected the strange art with Song Wanrou. Even if Yu Xiaohuan was bitten to death by a poisonous snake, he didn't think in the direction of the strange art.

Because the word "different technique" was buried in the deepest part of his heart, and it was a pain that he would never want to recall.

"What is the maze of different arts?" Zhou Yu's voice couldn't help trembling.

Zhou Yu knew that Wen Shimo had been a soldier.

But he didn't know about Wen Shimo's military career, and there was such a painful thing just listening to it.

War friendship is the purest and strongest feeling in the world.

Dozens of comrades-in-arms used their lives to support his life alone.

Even if he hadn't experienced that scene, he knew how painful and desperate it was.

"Give me a cigarette!" Wen Shimo said hoarsely.

Zhou Yu quickly took out a cigarette from his pocket, handed it to Wen Shimo, and lit it for him.

The choking smoke was inhaled into his lungs, as if injecting energy into Wen Shimo. Wen Shimo's black eyes, as deep as splashed ink, looked at the sky outside the window, as if there was someone he missed there.

In the quiet ward, Wen Shimo's hoarse and painful voice sounded slowly.