Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

After coming out of the lounge, Wen Qingyue stopped suddenly at the gate of the Municipal Public Security Bureau.

It's all here, it seems unreasonable not to see old friends.

The corner of Wen Qingyue's mouth raised, she turned around and walked back, met Wen Canghai and the others face to face, and before they could ask, she said, "I'm going to see someone, you go back first."

Regardless of whether they agreed or not, they turned to the right.

"Who are you going to see, this child?" Zhao Qiuxia frowned worriedly, and her mood was also complicated. Now she gradually realized that they cared too little about their own daughter and didn't know many things about her.

For example, she actually knew someone at the police station.

Wen Ziming looked at Wen Qingyue's back in the transparent glass door, his thoughts skipped a beat, and he suddenly thought of something, and said, "Mom and Dad, I'll go with her, you take both of you back first."

Zhao Qiuxia nodded, "Alright, protect Yueyue and don't let another accident happen."

……

"Why are you following me?"

In the visiting room of the detention center, Wen Qingyue folded her hands and turned her head to stare at Wen Ziming who was standing behind her.

"Didn't Wen Shuangshuang go out already? If you don't go back and care about her, what are you doing with me, lest I ask the police again to arrest her?"

Wen Ziming leaned against the white wall with his arms folded, and squinted at her when he heard the words, "I want to see that grandson too, can't I?"

These words really didn't lie to her, he just wanted to see how miserable Liu Nanchen's grandson was going?

Wen Qingyue frowned and wanted to say something. Liu Nanchen had already been brought here. He thought he would meet his parents, but he didn't expect it to be Wen Qingyue, and his expression changed again and again.

"Tsk, Young Master Liu, it's only been a few days since I've seen you, why have you become so miserable?" Wen Qingyue spoke first, pursing her lips slightly, and sighed in surprise.

Liu Nanchen gritted his teeth, his side lines were tense, his entire neck was red with anger, and he slammed his handcuffed hands on the table, cursing: "Damn! Damn bitch, don't be so proud of yourself, you must wait until I get out!" fuck you!"

His fierce appearance looked like an angry clown in Wen Qingyue's eyes. It could not serve as a deterrent, it would only make people feel ridiculous, "Why don't you say you are stupid, I tried my best to get you in, do you think Will I let you out again?"

"From the time you gave me the invitation letter, I knew that you were going to do something to me at your father's birthday banquet. I didn't expect you and Wen Shuangshuang to join forces, but you really think that if I don't want to, she and your three-legged cat Can Kung Fu bodyguards knock me out and kidnap me?"

As soon as these words came out, both Liu Nanchen and Wen Ziming looked at her in astonishment, their eyes widening.

"You, what do you mean?" Liu Nanchen guessed it but didn't want to admit that he was being tricked.

How could it be, how could she know.

Wen Qingyue looked at him with the look of looking at a clown, her red lips slightly curled up, and said in a low voice: "Your father's birthday, I gave him this big gift to help him clear up your cancer, he should be very happy. "

The gentle voice is like a spring breeze blowing on the face, but I don't want this spring breeze to cut people, like a gentle knife, a knife kills people.

Liu Nanchen suddenly felt humiliated by being teased, grabbed the iron fence furiously, and shouted with red eyes, "Wen Qingyue, you bitch, stinky bitch!"

Wen Qingyue slightly pursed her lips, sat back on the stool, tilted her head to look at him, her eyes were cold, "It was my negligence that let you escape in Jiang Ying's case, and you handled Lin Shu's death well enough." , but those who do all kinds of bad things will always be caught by the sky, you think you will be safe with Liu Daofeng helping you, but you don’t know that the so-called master is a liar, right?”

Her words caused Liu Nanchen's psychological defense to be defeated a little bit, and he shouted with wide eyes: "No! Impossible, master, he is not a liar! He has the ability to change my life against the sky, and he will save me. Just wait and see... "

Changing fate against the sky...

Wen Qingyue's eyes instantly plunged into a bottomless abyss, and the aura around her changed silently, making Wen Ziming standing behind her frown, as if being stared at by a dangerous beast while walking in the forest , the feeling of suffocation that the atmosphere dare not breathe.

"It's so stupid, it's a pity that you came from a famous university, and you were fooled by a Taoist priest. What do you believe in changing your life against the sky?" Wen Qingyue showed contempt, "If he can change his life against the sky, will he let me escape? Wanted by the police and now hiding like a rat in the gutter?"

Her words froze Liu Nanchen's expression, as if struck by lightning, his face turned pale, as if his faith had collapsed, "Shut up! You bitch! Bitch!"

Liu Nanchen broke down and cursed, and started to cry while cursing, his face full of tears was really embarrassing and ugly.

Wen Qingyue didn't stop there, looked at him indifferently, and said quietly: "Did he tell you that you were the one who deserved to die that day, and that he switched your luck with Jiang Ying, and asked Jiang Ying to die for you?" ?”

Liu Nanchen looked up at her in astonishment, then quickly lowered his head, not answering her, and shook his head in pain.

It hurts, it hurts so much!

Noisy, so noisy!

Those bloody pictures turned into fragments and pierced into his brain, and the woman's voice was piercing into his mind, painful and noisy.

"Master, save me, she, she is here again, you, didn't you say that you will save her, why does she always come to torture me!" Liu Nanchen lowered his head and held his head in his hands, questioning in a low voice.

Wen Qingyue's eyes were cold, she stared at him sharply, watching him knock his head on the cold tiled table as if he was sick.

Sure enough, it was Liu Daofeng who made a move, Liu Nanchen's death situation was changed, Jiang Ying died, but how did he know that Liu Nanchen would have an accident at that time?

Can he also prophesy?

No, if Liu Daofeng could, he wouldn't be interested in her eyes, and wanted to study her.

Since he knew the function of her eyes, it proved that Liu Daofeng heard all the words she said when Liu Nanchen drugged her in the restaurant.

The context was clarified, Wen Qingyue's eyes lit up, and she looked at the crazy Liu Nanchen and shouted in a cold voice: "Hey, don't pretend to be crazy, was Liu Daofeng also there when you drugged me in the restaurant? He gave you the medicine. ideas?"

Now when she thinks back on everything that happened that day, she realizes that Liu Nanchen took the medicine so cleverly that she didn't even realize it. With his IQ, it's impossible, and it's only possible that someone gave advice behind his back.

"Bitch, go to hell! Get out!!" Liu Nanchen yelled madly, as if he was talking to her or talking to himself.

Wen Ziming leaned forward and glanced through the iron fence, "Hey, grandson, it's too late for you to pretend to be crazy, you will still be sentenced."

Liu Nanchen still ignored him, hugging his head and yelling, "Get out, fuck off!"

Seeing this, the police officer who was watching came over and pulled him up, "The prisoner has lost control of his emotions, and the visit is over."

Wen Qingyue didn't get the answer she wanted, although Wen Qingyue felt a little regretful, she had no choice but to leave.

After the two brothers and sisters came out of the detention center, Wen Ziming asked with a confused face, "Is what you said to Liu Nanchen true?"