Bang bang bang...
While applauding, Ling Shu exclaimed with a smile on his face: "Awesome, worthy of Fan Wei, the legendary Concubine Ye, it's not an exaggeration to say that you are the nemesis of the yin."
Facing this almost mocking appreciation, Fan Wei said indifferently: "It's nothing more than an evil creature that has just been transformed into a corpse. It is the weakest. It can be easily handled by any person in the profound sect."
"Hahaha, you deserve to be Ye Concubine, she just speaks hard."
Fan Wei didn't say anything. He carefully observed the office, looking for any clues that he might have overlooked, but found nothing.
Since there was no valuable evidence, Fan Wei didn't intend to continue wasting time. When she was about to turn around and leave, Ling Shu's voice sounded behind her.
"You are here, don't you want to rely on this corpse to bring down Shen Lei?"
Fan Wei stopped, turned around and glanced at Ling Shu, disapprovingly said, "So what?"
Ling Shu shrugged and persuaded him: "Then you'd better give up this plan, it doesn't make any sense. Let me tell you, let alone a mere homicide, even if there are ten more eight games, you can't even think about it. Shen Lei has a vellus hair."
"Just because he is the most powerful and rich second generation in this city?" Fan Wei asked rhetorically.
Ling Shu sighed lightly, stepped to Fan Wei's side, and gently patted Fan Wei's shoulder to comfort him: "He is indeed the most powerful and rich second generation, but apart from this level of identity, he is still the best in this city. The father of most people in the Profound Sect!"
"Father?" Fan Wei was taken aback, and didn't understand what Ling Shu meant. Was it just to satirize the Xuanmen scholar? Facing Fan Wei’s questioning eyes, Ling Shu said disapprovingly: "You think, doesn’t the old saying say that if you have milk, you are a mother? Then if you are a man, you must be a father if you have milk. Shen Lei belongs to the kind of poor. There is only money left. As long as he wants, he can do it with just a few strokes of his fingers.
Things you can't do. Which industry is the most difficult to mix in the 21st century? It must be a member of the Profound Clan, so the wealth that Shen Leizhi needs to use the tip of the iceberg will be enough for those members of the Profound Clan. "
After hearing these words, Fan Wei vaguely understood something, and said in a deep voice, "So those in the profound sect have to help Shen Lei in the aftermath. This is called taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others?"
Ling Shu nodded non-committal: "The reality is like this."
Fan Wei lowered his head to ponder for a moment, and said softly: "In other words, Shen Lei is indeed the murderer who killed the secretary."
"Ha, I didn't say that. Don't put a hat on my head. When that happens, you will sue him and get me involved again. Don't blame me for being endless with you." Ling Shu carefully dismissed the relationship. Then he put his hands in his pockets, made a look at Fan Wei, and motioned for Fan Wei to follow her.
Even the secretary's body has been ruined here, and has lost any value. Fan Wei no longer wastes time here. Since there is really nothing to do right now, he also left with Ling Shu.
Walking out of the office building, Ling Shu mentioned that the two came to a coffee shop not far from the office building.
After entering the coffee shop door, Fan Wei realized that the coffee shop was very familiar. When Ling Shu was alive, Ling Shu often chatted with her here.
Ling Shu reached out and pointed at the coffee shop bar, and smiled at Fan Wei: "It's been a long time since I've been here to drink coffee. Help me order a cup, should I help me with this little favor?"
Since Ling Shu has now become a yin person and cannot communicate with ordinary yang people at all, ordering coffee can only get rid of Fan Wei.
Under the waiter's suspicious gaze, he ordered two cups of coffee and sat in the previously fixed position.
Fan Wei is still American, and Ling Shu is still cappuccino.
The two looked at each other speechlessly, quietly tasting their own cup of coffee. During this period, the waiter walked by more than once, always peeking at Fan Wei with his eyes. It seemed that he didn't understand why Fan Wei was alone. Why would you order two? Cup of coffee, and the two cups of coffee were drunk at the same time.
Fan Wei couldn't explain to the waiter that there was a ghost sitting here, so she just pretended not to see it and ignored it.
There is no law that states that guests cannot order two cups of coffee.
It was already afternoon, and the sun shone on Fan Wei's face through the window, unspeakably comfortable. Fan Wei hasn't enjoyed such a leisurely afternoon for a long time. Even if she doesn't say a word, just sitting here quietly and watching the crowds coming and going outside the window is also a kind of enjoyment.
Just as Fan Wei quietly enjoyed the hard-won comfortable afternoon, Ling Shu suddenly took out a photo, pushed it in front of Fan Wei, blinked, and said with a smile: "Sorry, my wedding didn’t invite you, after all. It's too convenient. Let me show you the wedding photos."
"Are you married?" Fan Wei was surprised, and quickly lowered his head to look at the wedding photos, but was occupied by an indescribable weirdness.
In the photo, Ling Shu is wearing a wedding dress that he bought at a high price from the store before, standing in it with a happy face, holding the bridegroom's arm. The bridegroom officer was wearing a suit and his body was straight. At first glance, there seemed to be nothing wrong, but upon closer inspection, he found a creepy gloom inside. The first is that the groom’s official’s face is wearing a white mask, with only two eyes exposed. Those two eyes are still
It was complete, but his eyes were very sluggish, and he looked straight ahead without any expression at all.
The most important thing is that of the two eyes, one has a large pupil and the other has a small pupil.
This means that the two eyeballs were respectively deducted from different corpses and embedded in the eye sockets of the groom's official.
In addition, the hands of the groom's official exposed outside the sleeves are blue-purple, and the nails have been trimmed, but they still exude a breathtaking cold light.
What kind of wedding photo is this, it is clearly a dark wedding photo!
Fan Wei swallowed hard, her heart was occupied by sorrow and weirdness, but she could only force a smile on the surface: "Congratulations." Ling Shu picked up the photo, stuffed it carefully into her pocket, and said with a face full of yearning. "Although Tianxiang and I can’t have children, we decided to adopt a kid in the future. Originally, I planned to go to Thailand. I heard that there are more kiddies over there, but after another thought, it’s still considered.
Well, the skin of Thais is too dark, and children may not look good when they grow up. By the way, the kid will not grow up, ha ha ha, I forgot about it. "Ling Shu..." Looking at Ling Shu's weird happiness, Fan Wei was about to say something, but when he came into contact with Ling Shu's eyes, he finally swallowed the words back, and praised him with a smile: "I hope you will always happy. "(End of this chapter)