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

Only ten days later, I saw the news about Qiao Ran being involved in the murder again, and it was the kind of video with the truth and witnesses.

Gu Sinian's always calm heart could no longer calm down.

What kind of mysterious person did Qiao Ran provoke? He was framed and murdered several times in succession, trying to punish her to death, but they couldn't find out the source of the case?

Gu Sinian analyzed it again, in Ancheng, no one except Wen Shimo could do this.

But if Wen Shimo, Song Wanqing is his favorite woman, how could he design with Song Wanqing?

This idea was quickly overturned by Gu Sinian. He didn't think about the mastermind behind the case, and the important thing was to release Qiao Ran on bail first.

When Gu Sinian was on his way to the police station, an unfamiliar number called.

Gu Sinian hung up the phone without thinking, and the other party called again.

This is his private number, only given to a few most important people.

There will never be any advertisements coming in.

If a stranger can call, it means that the other party has made a special effort to check.

Looking at the number, Gu Sinian hesitated to connect.

"It's me, Wen Shimo!"

Wen Shimo's calm voice came from the phone.

"If you still want her alive, don't bail her out!"

Gu Sinian's hand holding the phone tightened suddenly, and his voice responded without warmth: "Wen Shimo, are you threatening me? Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

"You should know how the No. 27 Flying Lions Group died, Staff Officer Gu."

After the words fell, there was a cold hang-up sound from the phone.

Gu Sinian trembled slightly while holding the phone, the expression on his face remained unchanged for a long time, but fine sweat kept overflowing from his forehead.

"Turn around and go back to the company!"

No wonder since Zhang Qianqian's death, he has been investigating who was behind the scenes, but he couldn't find out who the murderer was.

It turned out that someone was secretly using strange techniques to kill people.

Ten years ago, the No. 27 Flying Lion Regiment was tragically destroyed. Although he did not directly participate in the battle, he was the staff officer who commanded the general behind the scenes and was responsible for designing attack tactics and routes.

The No. 27 Flying Lion Regiment is composed of 29 special elite soldiers aged 27.

These 29 special elites were strictly selected from tens of millions of soldiers.

It has been established for five years, and every time it performs a mission, it is very straightforward. It is known as a sharp arrow in the army and has helped the country pull out many cancers that are difficult to remove.

Such an invincible Lion of Sharp Arrow has completed more super-difficult tasks in a row in the year Wen Shimo joined in an extraordinary way.

Therefore, when looking for the case of transnational drug smugglers headed by Lei Zhen, the organization took care of Wen Shimo, who was young but possessed the stability of a general.

Wen Shimo made an exception once again as the captain of the No. 27 Lion Camp.

After many plans, calculations, and siege, the pursuit mission was officially launched in the country of Judah.

They all thought that after their careful planning and the Lion Camp led by Wen Shimo, they would surely be able to arrest Lei Zhen, the drug lord, and bring him to justice.

But he never thought that the other party would wipe out all of the No. 27 Lion Battalion, which was called pride in the army, except Wen Shimo.

And arrogantly sent them the video of the No. 27 lion camp being eaten by a group of lions.

At that time, everyone in the office was deeply shocked.

Those generals who were all struggling on the battlefield were shocked by the cruel scene, let alone Gu Sinian, who was well-known in the staff group at that time.

Since then, Gu Sinian has quit politics and entered the business world.

As for Wen Shimo, he also retired from the army that year and returned to Wen's family to take over the family business.

Gu Sinian thought that his identity as a staff member in the army was hidden deep enough, but he did not expect that Wen Shimo would still find out.

If, as Wen Shimo said, the several murders Qiao Ran got involved in were all committed by strange magicians, then not releasing Qiao Ran on bail would indeed be the best protection for her.

……

In the gloomy and cold hospital morgue.

Wen Shimo sat in front of Lin Xiao's body, his flawless and handsome face was full of guilt.

"Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry, I hurt you."

"If I hadn't approached you because your profile looks like Wan Qing."

"If I controlled it and didn't treat you well, but looked at you from a distance, you wouldn't be killed by Qiao Ran."

"I'm sorry, Xiaoxiao, I didn't expect Qiao Ran to be so jealous."

"Just because I rescued her and her younger brother from the abandoned well in the mountains when I was a child, her obsession with me is so deep."

"I can't see that there are other women around me, and I deliberately want to get rid of all the women around me."

"I thought I was strong enough to protect you from harm, but I underestimated how terrifying and powerful a woman's possessiveness and jealousy are."

"Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry, I hurt you!"

The man's repressed voice, full of guilt, guilt and sadness, echoed in the quiet mortuary, like a hammer hitting the heart of a person's heart, making the originally gloomy mortuary even more depressing.

Song Wanrou, who was hiding in the corner, listened to Wen Shimo's words, a sneer smirked a little bit.

It seems that just as she expected, Wen Shimo firmly believes that Qiao Ran is the murderer.

"Honey, I miss you, answer the phone quickly, answer my call quickly, answer other people's calls quickly..."

Although the phone ringing was a voice Song Wanrou was very familiar with, hearing it in the gloomy morgue made Song Wanrou's heart beat a little faster.

Wen Shimo is really infatuated, Song Wanqing has been away for so long, and he is still using the ringtone that Song Wanqing recorded for him.

Most people are afraid to sleep when they hear the voice of the dead.

It was precisely because of Wen Shimo's long love that Song Wanrou felt that Wen Shimo was a very rare man.

It was worth her effort to conquer.

Song Wanqing was obviously very sweet, but Song Wanrou listened to the ear-piercing bell ringing over and over again in the quiet mortuary.

Wen Shimo didn't answer, and the other party seemed to be competing with him, fighting non-stop.

"Old general, it's so late, why did you think of calling me?"

"How could I forget the No. 27 Lion Battalion? Even if I die, I won't forget how those 29 comrades died tragically in the labyrinth of alien arts in the country of Judah."

"What? Have you found the place where Lei Zhen traded?"

"No, I've been discharged from the army long ago, and I'm not qualified to join the No. 27 Eagle Battalion to participate in the task of besieging the Leizhen gang."

"Of course I want to, I want to avenge them even in my dreams, but there are people around Lei Zhen who know strange magic, and the magic maze he set up is too scary."

"None of us knows the magic. It is impossible to solve Lei Zhen's magic maze. We went there and the whole army was wiped out. I advise the old general not to think about taking Lei Zhen and his gang together, so as to avoid more innocent casualties. "

"Old general, I'm not a coward and dare not go. I also want to avenge my comrades who were bitten to death by lions. But as a person who has experienced it personally, I know how mysterious and terrifying strange arts are. I don't want anyone to pay the price with their lives."

"I know that soldiers don't bleed, it's ordinary people who bleed, but before soldiers put on their uniforms, they are also the treasures of ordinary people."

"Which one of them is gone, there is a painful family behind them. I don't want to experience the scene of watching my comrades die tragically. Am I wrong?"

"You found a person who practiced different arts, and she can help us break out of the labyrinth of different arts? Is this true? There are also people who practice different arts in our country?"

"Since the old general is so sure of winning this battle, it is my duty to do so. When will I set off for the country of Judah?"

"Leaving now? Are you in such a hurry? Can I go back and see my parents?"

Wen Shimo hung up the phone and looked at Lin Xiao deeply.

"Xiaoxiao, ten years ago, the international super drug lord Lei Zhen used strange magic to kill the No. 27 Lion Battalion led by me. All 29 people except me were wiped out. Ten years later, I will avenge them."

"I wronged you to go to the grave first. When I come back, I will seek revenge from Qiao Ran and give you justice. I owe you what I owe you. If there is an afterlife, I will repay you."

Watching Wen Shimo leave the morgue, Song Wanrou glanced at Lin Xiao who was lying on the mortuary bed, and created the illusion of a short circuit and a fire in the circuit.

Looking at the burning mortuary, Lin Xiao's eyes flashed with coldness, and then he left quickly.