Seductive every day

Wen Yin sat blankly for a while, picked up the clothes on the ground, and slowly put them on. , He knew that no matter how he explained it now, it would be like lying, so he simply didn't say anything, maybe this was the fate of him and Fu Zhaoshui, always intervening in trouble when things were going well.

He glanced at the cloakroom and felt that his presence was extremely unlucky. Considering Fu Zhaoshui's situation, he had better leave as soon as possible.

He still doesn't have the self-confidence to be able to face his lover's suspicion without being sad.

The corridor was very quiet, Wenquan went downstairs lightly, and when he reached the gate, he remembered that his coat was in Xiaobu's room.

He had to go through Fu Zhaoshui's room door when he went back to get it. He was depressed, and he really didn't have the courage to go through it again. , Late at night in early November, the temperature outside was very low, Wen Yin gritted her teeth, opened the door, and walked out wearing a thin cashmere coat. , The cold wind poured into his clothes, making him shiver. , He crossed his arms, and the breath he exhaled was scattered into white smoke by the cold wind. In the dead of night, he was the only one walking alone on the road with no one around. It's good to be frozen, Wen Yin thought pessimistically, he, a fool, deserves to be frozen, so calm down his mind!

It's useless and useless. How can he feel that he deserves happiness even today?

No matter what time it was, he was always causing trouble for Fu Zhaoshui. Maybe they were born without a relationship. After living through it until today, it was finally irreparable.

Before he knew it, his nose was a little stuffed, and his eyes became hot in the wind. He was really bad, so bad that he had no face to hold on to Fu Zhaoshui again. , End it and let each other go.

Wen Yin wiped her face, her palms were wet and cold. , There was no way to stop a car on the small street, so he had to brave the cold wind, walk to the intersection, try his luck in the night, and wanted to take a taxi home.

His body was so cold that he was about to lose consciousness, so he had no choice but to walk on the main road with more traffic. In order not to freeze himself, he had to move around and run in the cold wind. , Finally saw an empty car, and hurriedly reached out to stop it, the car stopped at the entrance of the bar in front of him and waited for him. , He limped along with his sore leg, just grabbed the car door, but was pushed away from the car door by a group of young men and women who came out of the bar ° "Fucking cripple! Get out!"

A fat drunk man hugged a heavily made-up woman, and yelled at Wen Yin. , the woman followed him vaguely and laughed at him: "Damn lame! Get out of here! Get in the car, fat brother." Wen Yin fell to the ground, feeling too humble to be looked down upon by others, he clenched his fists unconsciously, his anger knocked him out His mind, before he could think, was already riding on the fat man's wildly swinging fists.

There was a mess around, someone was grabbing him, trying to get him off the fat man. I smashed countless fists and feet on his face, but Wen Yin didn't seem to feel any pain at all, the bloody blood that had been sleeping for many years burned his blood vessels, and only violence could make him vent the pain in his heart. , The fat man was beaten until his face was covered with blood, and Wen Yin was also beaten a few times, and finally he was dragged down, thrown into the corner and kicked and punched. , He was dying and lying on the ground, those people rushed to send the fat man to a doctor, and didn't make things difficult for him anymore. , Wen Yin lay on the cold ground for a while, there was a lot of nonsense at the entrance of the bar, even if someone saw it, she didn't want to cause trouble for herself. , In the end, the security guard at the bar couldn't see it, asked him about his situation, and helped him stand up slowly against the wall. , "Shall I take you to the hospital?" No need.

"Then call an ambulance?"

"No, thank you." Wen Yin held her bloody nose and refused to call an ambulance.

He wanted to go home. At this moment, he just wanted to leave Ningcheng quickly and return to his family. The security guard looked at him with pity as he disappeared into the depths of the night. , After a few minutes, a few people came to the door of the bar and asked the security guard if they had seen a man in a white cashmere coat just now.

"Oh, there was a man in very thin clothes just now. He had a fight with someone here, and he just left."

"Fight?!" The few people who were ordered to come out to find people booed each other. Anyone in the world could fight, but Wen Yin thought it was impossible!

The young man in the lead is one of Xie Jiu's subordinates. No one in Ningcheng's sensual place recognizes him. The young man thought for a while, went into the store and called out the supervisor, and checked the surveillance camera. Several people almost didn't kneel down. , Mr. Wen who fights is really like a soft bun!Seeing the situation, the injury is not small!

Several people nervously reported the situation to Brother Jiu, and when Xie Jiu heard it, he knew that Ningcheng would not be at peace tonight. , Within half an hour, the fat man who fought with Wen Yin had been found, all night markets in the entire city were closed, the streets were under curfew, police cars and Fu Zhaoshui's men patrolled the city, looking for Wen Yin's trace. , But until three days later, Wen Yin seemed to evaporate out of thin air, did not go home, did not go to Bai Yi's place, nor appeared in any corner of the city. , Fu Zhaoshui didn't close his eyes for several days, he couldn't imagine where the injured Ah Yuan would go, only the last place has not been verified yet. "Second master, the people who went to watch the master sent a message back. The master's people have not been dispatched for the past few days, and Mr. Wen has not appeared in several of the master's residences.

Fu Zhaoshui listened to his subordinates' reports, but couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad.

Now he would rather Ah Yuan go to Fu Qing, even if Ah Yuan really betrayed him, he doesn't care.

He just wanted Ah Yuan to be safe and live well. , Millie on the side of "Second Master" hesitated to speak.

Fu Zhaoshui glanced at her, "Tell me." Ermi Li swallowed, and said, "I just received the news that an unknown male corpse was found by the river."

Fu Zhaoshui's heart stopped for a while, then he stalled and jumped wildly, roaring: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Millie bit her lip and didn't dare to speak anymore. She didn't dare to tell Fu Zhaoshui that the male corpse was stripped naked and his face was scratched.

Fu Zhaoshui held his forehead, gasped for a while, and stood up abruptly, "Take me there."

The convoy soon arrived at the scene of the incident, and the wind by the river was still strong, causing pain on the face.

The corpse had already been wrapped in a body bag, and the police in charge of the investigation said: "The corpse drifted from the west of the city to the east of the city, and was finally hung under the cross-river bridge by a broken fishing net. It is preliminarily determined that the time of death was more than 48 hours.

Fu Zhaoshui looked quite calm, but anyone who was close to him could feel the cold breath on his body. , The police opened the body bag, and the people exposed inside were horrible—maybe they couldn't be regarded as human beings after they turned into that. , The people next to him all affirmed that this was Wen Yin, with the same height, similar hair color and hairstyle, and even pale skin, they looked very similar to Wen Yin. , Fu Zhaoshui squatted there and looked at it for a long time, as if he wanted to see every muscle and bone of the corpse. , His brothers are ready to comfort the second master. , but Fu Zhaoshui said with certainty: "It's not him." The man stood up, walked to the car without looking back, and ordered: "He's still alive, keep looking!"

Mili Xiejiu and the others looked at Fu Zhaoshui's back and gave each other winks. Fu Zhaoshui must have been stimulated and went crazy. , Wen Yin has no one to rely on in Ningcheng, it is impossible to escape their blanket search.

Unless the two of them glanced at the black bag being loaded onto the corpse truck. , Unless Wen Yin is dead, as long as he is a human being, it is impossible for him to hide for so long!