There is a Breeze When He Laughs

  Chapter 136 New Play Starts Up

   "This peace and blessing, burned together?"

  Wen Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at the remaining staff member, "Otherwise you would leave it as a souvenir?"

  The staff shrank, "Ahem, I mean, does the burn still work?"

   "It was originally for the four people, and she wouldn't be able to receive it if she didn't burn it."

  Inexplicably, as soon as Wen Yiren said this, the people present felt a kind of creepy.

"Ahem, just kidding," she fixed her gaze on Lin Jingyu, tilting her head, her mouth almost reaching the corners of her ears, and her smile was weird. "I heard that Lin Wanqiu used to be called Lin Jingyu, what should be her tombstone name? what?"

   "Both will be written."

  Wen Yi asked the corners of her lips, "Lin Wanqiu told me that she also has a nickname called He Zixin."

  As soon as Wen Yi's words fell, Lin Jingyu's face changed instantly, grinning at Wen Yi, her hollow eyes full of danger.

  The one hanging around Lin Wanqiu's neck is not a peace blessing at all, but He's mother's hair that she quietly picked up on the sofa when she went to He's house.

   is the most worrying. Although Lin Wanqiu's body belongs to Lin Jingyu, his soul is not.

  Coincidentally, He Zixin and He mother’s blood are thicker than water, and the most affectionate family must be longing for growing up in an orphanage.

   Let her smell the breath of her relatives, and she knows a little bit about how to mislead He Zixin to think that her relatives are in the underworld...

Perfect.

  How can she be so smart?

  The fire was burned, Zhong Yu and the staff member jointly lifted Lin Wanqiu's body and walked to the incinerator.

  The fire is blazing in the incinerator, and the indoor temperature should be very high. It is inexplicable, but it is bitingly cold.

  "Strange, is the air conditioner broken? Why is it so cold."

Wen Yi stared at Lin Jingyu, who was lying on the staff's shoulders. She held the rag doll in one hand and circled the staff's neck with one hand. A blood basin kept sighing at the staff.

  "Why do I feel someone is pressing on me, my shoulders are so heavy."

  I have to say, this staff, you have the truth.

  I don’t know if it was the cause of the Ping Anfu. The corpse was transported smoothly this time. When Zhong Yu and the staff threw Lin Wanqiu’s corpse into the incinerator, Lin Jingyu suddenly let out a scream.

   "Who, who is it?" The staff was startled, and hurriedly clung to the wall and looked around.

   "It's me, I am a little scared to see you suddenly put the corpse in." Wen Yiren raised his hand and said righteously.

  The staff breathed a sigh of relief. It’s normal for a girl to be scared when she saw the burning body for the first time, but the scream just now was a bit permeating.

  "Madam, if you are afraid, please wait outside. Prosecutor Zhong and I are here."

  The lid of the incinerator was covered, and I didn’t know what was inside. It was warm and pleasant, but at least one thing was certain. Her corpse had been burned to a horrible level, and Lin Jingyu would not want it anymore.

   Perceiving Lin Jingyu’s hateful gaze, Wen Yiren twitched his lips, "Okay, I'll go out and wait for you."

  Almost she had just raised her foot, Lin Jingyu had already floated over, and her five-finger hooked mouth made a jealous laugh, and her scarlet hollow eyes were full of terrifying chill, as if she would be plunged into the abyss in the next second.

   "Sister, you are too much, then give me your beautiful body, I can also let your friends go!"

Wen Yiren raised her eyebrows and was indifferent to Lin Jingyu's threats. "Lin Wanqiu once told me that if she died and hoped to scatter her ashes in the sea, she wouldn't be left at all."

  (End of this chapter)