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Sister Duan?

Could it be Duan Miyun?What is she calling at this time?

Wen Luo immediately pricked up his ears and leaned towards the front seat.

But Lian Xiao put away the armchair, intentionally or unintentionally avoided his ears, and covered the phone with one hand.

This slightly guilty action made Wen Luo slightly upset.

How come there is an illusion that the real wife is chagang?

Pooh!Obviously he is the real wife!

"Just came back, um..." Lian Xiao knocked on the armrest on the right with one hand, and heard some news, and his lazy movements suddenly became serious.

"Any news? Okay...let's talk about it in detail, um...the old place."

After a while, Lian Xiao hung up the phone, his face obviously gloomy, and even Wen Luo who was sitting behind could feel the thick breath of ice condensed on his body.

old place?There is a secret base between them?

Wen Luo tilted his head to ask, but he didn't ask.

What does this have to do with him?

Leng Mengmeng felt that the atmosphere in the car was not right, so she shrugged her shoulders and stopped talking.

"Drive, go to Linyuan."

Lian Xiao hung up the phone and said coldly to Li Chen.

Li Chen glanced at Lian Xiao in surprise, and did not speak wisely, but just turned the steering wheel and turned the front of the car.

Wen Luo raised his head and glanced at Lian Xiao in surprise.

forest garden.

Isn't there a famous cemetery there?

What are you doing there overnight?

"Brother..." I don't know if it was because of Lian Xiao's emotional influence, Leng Mengmeng seemed a little timid, and stretched out her palm to hold Wen Luo tightly.

"It's okay." Wen Luo smiled and rubbed her head.

The car stopped quickly at the gate of Lin Yuan, Lian Xiao sat in the car and lit a cigarette, Li Chen parked the car on the side of the road, and didn't urge him, no one in the car even spoke.

Wen Luo's position just happened to be able to see his slender index finger on the seat from the slope, with a cigarette in the gap, and the whole person seemed tired and lazily lying on the backrest.

According to Wen Luo's understanding of Lian Xiao, this person is very angry at this moment, and the more silent he is, the more angry he becomes. Although he doesn't know what he is angry about, it is best not to make a sound when he is angry, so as not to hurt Chi Yu.

I don't know how long I sat quietly, I put out the cigarette butt overnight, took off my dark blue suit, put on a black windbreaker instead, and then opened the car door with my slender legs and walked out.

Wen Luo watched in amazement as his back gradually receded.

"Li Chen, why did your young master change into a black windbreaker? Why do I feel like he's going to pay homage to the dead?" Wen Luo said half-jokingly, recalling his dead face and coupled with his strange behavior.

After two seconds of silence, Wen Luo looked up at his figure stepping into the flower shop, and his doubts deepened.

But unexpectedly, this time Li Chen just lowered his head in silence, without any intention of explaining to Wen Luo.

Wen Luo was even more surprised. Logically speaking, he should have known about the death of any of Lian Xiao's friends, but why didn't he have such an impression in his previous life?And Li Chen also looked disheartened...

Restlessly rubbing his thighs in the car, Wen Luo watched intently as Lian Xiao came out with two bouquets of white chrysanthemums in his arms.

Fuck, didn't he really hit the mark?But who do you want to pay homage to overnight?Is anyone dead?

Looking at his expression just now, he seemed very dignified. This person must be very important to him.

Is there anyone who is very important to Lianxiao, but Wen Luo hasn't known it for so many years?Wen Luo thought about it for a long time, and found that there was indeed no such person in his memory.

So were they trying to hide it from him?What is the purpose?

While Wen Luo was in a daze, Lian Xiao had already bought flowers and returned to the car.

Li Chen honestly took the white chrysanthemum from Lian Xiao's hand.

Lian Xiao freed one hand, fiddled with the phone casually, and made a call.

"Miss Duan."

As soon as Wen Luo spoke, he heard a vague female voice from the other end of the phone.

Even though the car was very quiet, Wen Luo still couldn't hear what they were saying, and could only roughly hear Duan Miyun's voice on the other side.

"At the door, are you there yet? Okay...I'll get out right away..."

Finally, Lian Xiao hung up the phone and opened the car door again with two bouquets of white chrysanthemums.

Wen Luo saw Duan Miyun waving at Lianxiao not far away.

She also wore a black coat, and a plain shirt was casually put on inside, but even so, it still covered up her beauty, as if no matter what clothes she wore in front of her devil figure, she could show her perfect curves and Alluring figure.

Every time Wen Luo sees this woman, she can't help bowing down for her excellence. Whether it's her demeanor, speech or ability to handle affairs, she gives people a sense of majesty but without losing grade.

"Li Chen, send them both back."

As if remembering something, Lian Xiao turned his head and glanced at Wen Luo and Leng Mengmeng, as if dismissing something that was an eyesore, he turned his head and said to Li Chen.Li Chen: "Yes."

Wen Luo watched without blinking as Lian Xiao held a handful of white chrysanthemums and handed them to Duan Miyun, and then the two entered the forest garden side by side.

Looking at it from this angle, Duan Miyun's height can reach Lian Xiao's shoulders, both of them are tall and slender, and they are all dressed in black, just like a couple's outfit... ...

But who needs the two of them to worship together?

Could it be...see my in-laws!

Could it be that Duan Miyun's relatives passed away, and then he took Lianxiao to the tombstone to make a vow to take care of him for the rest of his life, and finally the two kowtowed together to exchange rings...

Wen Luo made up a series of animations in his brain, and that gossip came up again.

"Li Chen..." Wen Luo raised his head and just said it, and immediately realized that this guy wouldn't gossip with him, so he turned around.

"Li Chen, send Mengmeng back first."

Wen Luo dropped these words, got up and rushed out immediately.

"Young Mistress..."

Before Li Chen could stop him, Wen Luo had already run across the road and rushed into the forest garden.

In desperation, he had no choice but to turn his head and look at Leng Mengmeng, staring at Leng Mengmeng for a while, before saying, "I'll... take you back first."

Leng Mengmeng shook her head, narrowed her eyes and said, "Let's wait here for Brother Wen."

Li Chen thought about it, and thought it was good, anyway, if Wen Luo was caught, he would be scolded by the young master, so he might as well wait here and wait and see what happens.

Wen Luo sneaked up to follow, but found that he got lost as soon as he entered the cemetery.

This forest garden is really too big, and he didn't know which direction the two people were going, so he could only wander around with his own sense of direction. The sound of someone speaking.

The distance was not very far, Wen Luo immediately listened to it, and after confirming that it was Lian Xiao's voice, he walked over slowly leaning against the wall.

"Sister Duan, thank you, I will trouble you to follow up on this matter..."

Lian Xiao's voice came faintly.

Wen Luo stretched out his head, and saw Lian Xiao and Duan Miyun standing in front of a cemetery at the same time. When he stretched out his head, he saw Lian Xiao put his bouquet of white chrysanthemums in front of the tombstone. It is unpredictable.

Wen Luo wanted to stretch his head out again to look at the words engraved on the tombstone, but was blocked by the two people in front of him.

Duan Miyun patted Lian Xiao's shoulder, looked at the smiling woman on the tombstone with piercing eyes, and gritted his teeth secretly, "Don't worry, I will definitely investigate this matter to the end, even if it's a gamble on my future , I also want to let the real murderer surface."

Wen Luo felt even more strange, what is it that Duan Miyun, the captain of the police station, needs to give up his own future to investigate the case?

"Sister Duan, thank you for your kindness."

Lian Xiao's eyebrows were tightly frowned, and his tone was very flat, as if there was no fluctuation up and down. He unhurriedly took out the lighter and cigarette from his bag and lit it, the gloomy aura on his face lingered for a long time.

"What are you talking about? Mu Ling is my good sister. I'm not helping you. I do this because I want her to feel at ease down there."

Duan Miyun bent over and sat down, looking at the photo on the tombstone, feeling sad.

Because of Duan Miyun bending over, Wen Luo finally saw the photo on the tombstone.

It was a very beautiful woman, with big eyes, long hair hanging down her shoulders, and a healing smile. She had the feeling of a little sister next door, but all of this seemed even weirder.

A man and a woman are both over 25, and they still make an appointment to come to the cemetery to offer incense to a younger sister?

And just now Duan Miyun said that this person is her good sister...

Wen Luo opened his eyes wide to see the words on the tombstone clearly, but he always blocked most of them because of the continuous night.

He stood on tiptoe as if stretching his head, unexpectedly Lian Xiao opened his eyes with his head lowered, the cigarette butt in his hand shook, and the moment the dust scattered, he turned his head and looked in the direction of Wen Luo very indifferently.

"get out!"

Being caught suddenly, Wen Luo tried to poke his head over with one foot, but was so frightened by Lian Xiao's eyes that he didn't hold his hand firmly, and fell straight down.

With his big face on the ground, dust was thrown up with a "plop".

"Cough cough cough..." Wen Luo took a mouthful of ashes and was choked beyond words.

Duan Miyun was also startled, and unexpectedly lowered his head to look at Wen Luo.

Lian Xiao put his hands in his pockets, looked on coldly and didn't intend to help.

Wen Luo spat out a mouthful of dust, and sat up cowardly, scratching his head while looking at the two of them in embarrassment.

"Ahem...that, do you believe me when I pass by?"

Lian Xiao still watched indifferently.

Duan Miyun chuckled, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Wen Luo, "Wipe it off."

"Thank you, thank you." Wen Luo chuckled twice, while wiping his dirty face, he quietly raised his head to look at Lian Xiao. "What are you doing here?" Lian Xiao would not believe his ridiculous words.

Wen Luo quietly looked away, "Um, didn't I say it, passing by...coincidentally..."

"You also have relatives here?" Duan Miyun tilted his head and asked seriously.