The first thing that comes to mind is her own future and dreams...
Huang Dan's eyes suddenly opened.
wrong!
Huang Dan personally verified that Chen Xiaorou, Chen Fei, brother and sister, and Liu Quanwu, are all related to Zhou Weiwei's murder. There are other people involved, and there are still things that have not been found out.
After thinking for a while, he decided to remind the man, "I told you before that my cousin has a great reaction to my sister, my brother, and Uncle Quanwu."
"On the day of the performance, my sister's face was scratched by my cousin, and the performance was also destroyed."
Nie Wenyuan said, "Your sister is having an operation. When she comes out of the operating room and her emotions are almost recovered, I will go and have a chat with her."
Huang Dan missed a very important thing. He adjusted his sitting posture, turned his face and asked, "Is Wang Ming dead?"
Nie Wenyuan said, "Yes, he is dead."
"The power of the kiln factory bàozhà is great, and there are no bones left."
At this time, the car fell into an unspeakable silence again.
Huang Dan wanted to ask the people beside him if the kiln factory bàozhà was an accident, or was it deliberate? His words came to his mouth and he swallowed again.
Because the man wanted to say it, he had already told him just now.
Compared with the former, Huang Dan is more inclined to the latter. There will be accidents, but it does not mean that all the murders can be counted as accidents, but if it is the latter, who will be behind the scenes
Huang Dan didn't speak, just looked at the man.
Nie Wenyuan lit a cigarette and took a puff, "What is Xiao Xiao thinking?"
Huang Dan lowered his eyelids, "I didn't think of anything."
The driver turned his back in the snow, did not dare to approach without an order, for fear of hearing something he should not listen to.
Nie Wenyuan opened the cigarette and stuffed it into the young man's mouth.
Huang Dan does not smoke, he lightly bit the cigarette butt with his teeth, neither smoking nor removing it.
Nie Wenyuan stretched out his hand, took the cigarette the young man was biting back to his mouth, and rolled his tongue away from the saliva on it.
Huang Dan looked at the night scene outside the window. The little snowflakes made his vision blurry. He sorted out all the clues he had so far, and the task was to find the target of persecuting Zhou Weiwei.
The number is more than two, this is the information that Mr. Lu gave him as an exception.
Huang Dan started to assume again, he threw in the suspected brothers and sisters Chen Fei and Chen Xiaorou, plus Liu Quanwu, there were exactly three people, more than two.
The goal of the mission may not be direct violence, and participation in the design is also included.
Huang Dan only knows that the three of them can stimulate Zhou Weiwei, and nothing else can be determined. Do you want to try Qiu Tao next time? His eyes narrowed, and he made up his mind.
Nie Wenyuan called the driver back.
The driver drove the car to the road on the winter night. He glanced at the rear-view mirror from time to time. He didn't know what was going on. There was always a strange feeling.
But the driver can be sure that the director's little nephew is really like a different person.
The three people in the car did not speak, each had his own thoughts.
Suddenly, the car stopped.
Huang Dan got out of the car and found that he had never been here before. There were a few small snowflakes on his eyelashes, which were all gone with a touch of his hand, "Uncle, what is this place?"
Nie Wenyuan closed the car door and waved the driver to leave. In a low voice, he said in a volume that only the young man could hear, "Less than my home."
The driver didn't hear him. He took the order and left. It was so late, and his wife and children were waiting for him at home. After thinking about it, he was not so tired.
Soon only Huang Dan and Nie Wenyuan were left in front of the house.
Without the interruption of others, Nie Wenyuan's attitude became more and more lazy, and so did his pace.
Huang Dan followed the man forward, "It's just like the house in the mountains. It's very remote and quiet, and no one lives around."
Nie Wenyuan slowed down and waited for his little nephew, "Are you afraid?"
Huang Dan said he was not afraid, he held the man's hand, and the next second he was held back. The palm of his hand was warm and wide, "Wu nǎinǎi asleep?"
Nie Wenyuan kept walking, "She's not here, just the two of us."
Huang Dan was slightly startled. He was concerned about a major event, "Nie Wenyuan, can you cook? I'm not very good at it."
Nie Wenyuan said that all the dishes he likes can be eaten, "I can do whatever I like to eat, it shouldn't be a big problem."
Huang Dan said no, "You like it, and I happen to like it too."
What he said was the real truth, but when these words fell into the ears of others, it was accommodating.
Nie Wenyuan held the key in his hand. He turned his head to the side. Under the dim light, his eyes were very deep and extremely hot, "Small doesn't need to be like this."
Huang Dan showed the expression "I knew you would think so", he began to analyze the man, from