Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

Ten minutes later, Jianying came back, and nodded complicatedly to Shang Wen Qingyue's inquiring eyes, "It's him."

Wen Qingyue's eyes darkened slightly, she frowned and said nothing.

Is there something wrong with her predictive ability?

Jianying didn't know what she was thinking, walked to the seat and sat down, and asked guessingly: "You don't mean to be interested in him, do you? Didn't you beat him up on the last blind date, you shouldn't..."

She shouldn't have such bad eyesight.

"I'm not blind." Wen Qingyue glanced at him, a little speechless.

Even if she was blind, she wouldn't look at that kind of scum.

Jianying's gloomy mood suddenly became clear, and she asked gossipingly, "Then you asked me to confirm if it was him doing something? Could it be that he was looking for an opportunity to hit him?"

"You have a second-grade illness, right?" Wen Qingyue couldn't laugh or cry, Jianying's idea was really enough for a second-year student.

She and Liu Nanchen did have conflicts, and she would definitely settle the matter with Liu Nanchen for drugging, but it was definitely not as simple as a beating.

That would be too cheap for him.

Jian Ying said: "Then why do you ask me to confirm? I don't believe you have no idea."

Wen Qingyue did not answer his question, but sorted out the information in her mind.

A girl from the Art Department of Jiang University was raped and murdered, she was an orphan, she was not dealt with cleanly and was discovered by the police, Liu Nanchen...

These intermittent words and phrases gradually converged into a thread, Liu Nanchen was related to the murder case, and in the fragment she predicted, Liu Nanchen died in the apartment building room, and the person who killed him happened to be a woman, so it happened Also with that kind of person.

It's just that the fragments of her prediction are too fragmented, that woman only has a back view.

"Wen Qingyue..." Seeing that she was in a daze and ignoring herself, Jian Ying waved her hand in front of her. She suddenly grabbed his shaking hand and looked at him eagerly, "Jian Ying, I need your help with something else!"

Jian Ying's eyes fell on her hand, and she shook her hand back with a smile, "You said, I..."

"Yo, isn't this Shao Jian?"

Jianying's words were interrupted, and Wen Qingyue also took the opportunity to pull out her hand, and the two looked at the person who came.

Liu Nanchen, smelling of alcohol, stood next to their seat holding a tender model. Although he was speaking to Jianying, his eyes were on Wen Qingyue.

"Tsk, isn't this Miss Wen's family? She didn't hook up with me, so she's planning to hook up with someone else? Does Fu Han know that you're messing around outside?"

The tone was extremely harsh, and Jian Ying's face suddenly collapsed, "Liu Nanchen, please be more polite to my friend!"

Liu Nanchen sneered, pushed the woman in his arms away, leaned on the table with sloppy steps, put one hand on Jianying's shoulder, squinted his eyes and looked at Wen Qingyue, "Don't be angry, I'm doing it for you. This woman is Fu Han's woman, if you touch her, aren't you afraid that Fu Han will not let you go?"

"Hi~" He burped, and Wen Qingyue waved his hand in disgust, fanning the air.

Liu Nanchen stared at her viciously and continued: "This woman is so ruthless. She wants to cheat you out of money, but she also pretends to be a chaste woman, so she won't let you touch her. How can you not let me touch you when she sells it? Isn't that fucking cheap?" !"

Jianying's face was gloomy, and anger welled up in her heart. Liu Nanchen insulted his friend in front of him, which was equivalent to insulting him.

"Jian Ying, don't dirty your hands for this kind of person." Wen Qingyue saw that he was about to make a move, and stopped him in time.

Jianying's clenched fists were loosened, and they looked at each other. Wen Qingyue's eyes were cold, not too warm, but calm.

Wen Qingyue didn't bother to argue with the drunk, and said coldly, "Liu Nanchen, if I were you, you should tuck your tail and walk around when you saw me."

She called him a turtle bastard.

Liu Nanchen glared at her, but her face was innocent, her beautiful eyes were raised slightly, and the invisible cold pressure pressed on him in an instant, "I haven't settled with you yet, you dare to appear in front of me and shout, even if you walk through the gate of hell, you will be taught!" I don’t know what you mean by restraint.”

That cold tone was like Shura who was demanding his life. The words of "Ghost Life Pass" hit Liu Nanchen's life. He woke up a little bit, and looked at her in shock and fear.

How does she know?How is it possible to know? !

The atmosphere became strangely quiet. Liu Nanchen stood up straight after a brief shock and stepped back, staggering and almost falling. Fortunately, his female companion supported him quickly.

Liu Nanchen lowered his eyes guiltyly, walked away dejectedly with his arms around the woman.

"He's afraid of you?" Jian Ying looked at the back of Liu Nanchen leaving in a hurry, and tasted a bit of fear.

Wen Qingyue lowered her eyes slightly, and replied in a complicated manner, "I almost killed him, can he not be afraid when he is sober?"

Cut off descendants...

Jian Ying understood the meaning of her words, and her heart skipped a beat, Wen Ziming is a really hard to mess with.

He picked up the water glass on the table to drink water awkwardly, Wen Qingyue suppressed complicated thoughts, looked up at him, and continued the topic interrupted by Liu Nanchen, "Can you help me find someone? She should be from Liu Nanchen's family The waiter in the restaurant has a sleeping relationship with Liu Nanchen."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Jian Ying choked on her last words, and hastily put down the water glass, while Wen Qingyue handed him the paper in astonishment.

Jian Ying took the paper and wiped the water stains from coughing, calmed down her cough, and looked at her strangely by patting her chest: "Why are you looking for women who Liu Nanchen has slept with? And he has slept with a lot of women, why only Check out a waiter?"

Wen Qingyue narrowed her eyes slightly, and stared at the water glass in front of her meaningfully: "Liu Nanchen drugged me in his restaurant with evil intentions. I was busy running away and failed to collect evidence. This waiter is very important."

She didn't tell Jian Ying the real purpose of her investigation of this person, because she herself didn't know if this woman was someone in the news, or if she was the woman who was supposed to kill Liu Nanchen in the foresight.

Jianying didn't doubt her reason, and focused on the fact that she was drugged, "He drugged you? You bastard, do your parents know about this?"

Wen Qingyue was slightly startled, met his caring eyes, slightly curled her lips, and shook her head: "I didn't tell them, the Liu family can't afford to offend."

With Wen Canghai's pissing nature, even if he knew that Liu Nanchen had drugged her to humiliate her, he would not do anything. After all, he didn't dare to offend the Liu family, and he didn't dare to ruin his fortune.

Jian Ying read a bit of self-deprecating meaning from her smile. Thinking of her situation in Wen's house, she couldn't help but feel distressed, "Don't worry, I'll let someone investigate when I go back, and I will definitely find evidence for you."

"Thank you for your help. I will treat you to dinner next time." Wen Qingyue smiled, got up and said, "Let's go, didn't you take me to play?"

Jian Ying raised her eyebrows, stood up and walked out.

It's just that Wen Qingyue couldn't play with him.

As soon as the two came out of the restaurant, Wen Qingyue received a call from Fu Han.

Hearing that the man said that he was just across the street, Wen Qingyue raised her eyebrows in surprise, and she saw the front of a Maybach at the corner of the opposite intersection.

"Come here, I have something to tell you." The man hung up the phone after speaking in a deep voice, without giving her a chance to refuse, very domineering.

Wen Qingyue frowned slightly, why is this man becoming more and more domineering.

Seeing her expression, Jianying had a bad premonition, and sure enough, she confirmed his thoughts as soon as she opened her mouth.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry now, so I can't play with you."

Jianying is not too difficult, she shrugged coolly, "It's okay, there will be opportunities in the future."

Wen Qingyue smiled, waved him goodbye, and when he got into the car, turned around and walked to the traffic light to wait for the green light.