Death is not terrible, the most terrible thing is the road to death.
The current Du Qingyu is like this, she doesn't know what is waiting for her next.
The current fear was so suppressed that she couldn't breathe.
"Wow woo"
As the eldest lady of the family, when did she experience such horrible oppression?
She finally couldn't help it, and burst into tears.
Feng Lin turned his head, let go of the other person's hair, and grabbed her shoulder.
Click!
Click!
"Ah!!! Bastard! Huh"
Du Qingyu's two arms suddenly drooped, and the severe pain hit her forehead, and she fell to the ground in pain.
"Don't worry, it's just a dislocation, saving you from sneaking up on me when we're playing."
Feng Lin hummed a little song, unzipped the other party's casual clothes, and put the jacket aside, "It's the same question as before, tell me, and I'll let you go."
"Woooo I won't say anything!"
Although Du Qingyu is afraid, she is very confident and must not embarrass her mother.
Because he was still wearing a mask, and the mask was full of blood.
When speaking, it is very unclear.
Feng Lin cut the string of the mask with a dagger, exposing her face.
You can still clearly see the blood around her mouth.
"kindness?"
Feng Lin was taken aback, why did he feel a little familiar?
He wiped the blood on his face with a mask, gradually revealing the woman's true face.
His expression froze for a long time.
"Damn it!"
Feng Lin immediately took out the photo from his pocket and turned to a woman in a white dress.
He pinched the other person's face carefully and found that it was really the same person.
"I want to ask you something, is this person you?"
Feng Lin pointed the photo at Du Qingyu.
Du Qingyu was still crying bitterly, just glanced at the photo lightly, and asked with a sob: "Why do you have my photo?"
"Grass!"
Feng Lin cursed secretly, it couldn't be such a coincidence, how could it be possible?
What about writing novels? What about filming?
"Let me ask you one thing first, is the name Feng Lin familiar to you?" Feng Lin still needs to make sure.
"Feng Lin? You still have my photo Could it be that you are my fianc¨¦?"
Du Qingyu screamed suddenly, and then began to cry again.
"Grandma's! It really is you."
Feng Lin immediately grabbed her arms and connected them together.
If he let his father know that he beat his fianc¨¦e like this, he might beat himself to death.
Du Qingyu endured the severe pain and kept kicking Feng Lin.
Kicking and crying, looking heartbroken.
Feng Lin had no choice but to stand here.
"I'm not to blame for this matter, since you know I'm your fiance, why did you kill me?"
Feng Lin picked up the coat on the ground and put it on her.
"I've never seen you again! I thought you had the same name as him." Du Qingyu wiped away her tears and stood up unsteadily from the ground.
Feng Lin immediately supported her.
"Get out! Don't touch me! I want to divorce you! I will never marry you! Woohoo!"
Du Qingyu shook off Feng Lin's hand vigorously and wiped away her tears.
"There are such good things No, are you sure?" Feng Lin asked with a solemn expression.
In fact, when he knew that this fianc¨¦e was a killer, Feng Lin directly brushed her off.
This is too far from the ideal woman.
Marrying a killer is better than taking Xu Ruoying home.
"Of course! Even if you beg me on your knees, I will not marry you."
Du Qingyu wiped her tears with her sleeve, and said viciously.
Feng Lin clapped vigorously and couldn't help laughing out loud, "Okay! Let's forget about our marriage. Remember to tell your family that you brought it up first."
"you¡¡"
Du Qingyu was a little confused, it was different from what I thought.
According to common sense, Feng Lin should not immediately apologize to himself, and then beg himself to stay.
After all, it is an honor to marry someone as beautiful and prestigious as her.
"By the way, girl, although we have divorced, we still??My friend, give up the task of assassinating me. "
Feng Lin, who was about to leave, turned around and said.
"Hmph! Do you think I will give up? Anyway, you are not the only one who was assassinated this time."
Du Qingyu stood up unsteadily, and shouted at Feng Lin's back.
"Usually, I'm a good talker, but don't put your nose on your face." Feng Lin showed a faint smile, "I'm going to die."
After finishing speaking, Feng Lin put his hands in his trouser pockets and left.
"You will die!"
Du Qingyu scolded fiercely, seeing Feng Lin leave, she immediately took out the small mirror from her pocket, and straightened the blood on her hair and face
Just as Feng Lin returned home, he found a Chery parked in front of the house. I remember the license plate number, it was Lan Rou's car.
"I was about to call you."
Lan Rou opened the window, poked her head out and smiled.
"What's the matter?" Feng Lin walked over and sat in the co-pilot's seat.
"My grandfather has something to ask you for, and I don't know what it is."
Lan Rou stepped on the accelerator, turned around and left.
In the Lan family's manor, Lan He was doing Tai Chi on the lawn of the yard. When he saw Feng Lin coming in, he smiled and said hello, "Good afternoon."
"Don't be so polite, what's the matter?"
Feng Lin stood beside Lan He with his hands in his trouser pockets.
"Xiao Rou, I'll have a chat with him alone."
Lan He glanced at Lan Rou, and said with a smile.
"cut."
Lan Rou puffed her mouth slightly and went to the villa in the distance.
There are only two people left here, Feng Lin and Lan He.
"I have something to tell you." Lan He looked at Feng Lin and pointed to the sky, "The higher-ups got news and found Liu Nian's whereabouts."
Feng Lin, who was originally as calm as water, suddenly had a piercingly cold look in his eyes.
This woman is No. 3 who died in the night.
That traitor.
"Aren't you curious where she is?"
Lan He asked in surprise, originally thinking that he would be impatient to ask.
"I've already retired. Wujie has so many masters who shocked the world. If you want to kill her, you don't need to notify me." Feng Lin explained flatly.
"She appeared in Wang Village in the south of the Yangtze River. The exact location is the cemetery outside the village, in front of Wang Lin's tomb."
Wang Lin is number six of Dead Night.
Feng Lin secretly clenched his fists, playing fake mercy?
If it wasn't for her, Wang Lin wouldn't have died.
"She appeared there and intentionally left a memory card with only one recording for you."
Lan He took out his mobile phone and explained while clicking, "I have to say, Liu Nian is very smart, because this is the fastest way to find you."
A very intellectual female voice came from the mobile phone:
"Hello boss, I'm Liu Nian. I'm sorry I can't meet you face to face. After all, I'm the person who knows you best. I can't live for ten seconds if I meet you."
"In the first five seconds, you will recall our past, and then spend two seconds hesitating whether to kill me. After that, you will think about your sixth child. In the last few seconds, I will die."
"I left some good things for the boss, a familiar website, a familiar password, help me say hello to the second master, I love you."
The voice on the phone disappeared.
"Feng Lin, now you know why I'm looking for you? Now that you're retired, hand over what she gave you."
Lan He put the phone up, raised his eyes and said.
"Your home computer, let me use it." Feng Lin said expressionlessly.
Lan He pointed to the stone table next to it, and there was a black notebook on it, "That's a special one, Liu Nian's hacking skills, I think you know better than me."
Feng Lin nodded, came to the stone table, and turned on the laptop. He was also curious about what the other party would give him. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com