Lin Xiaomi thought that Wen Jing had come to Xingshi to inquire about the crime, and for a while she didn't know how to explain to the other party after answering the phone.
But she forgot that since the murderer had destroyed all the evidence and made it look like Lin Qingtian committed suicide, it was impossible for Wen Jing to know.
Lin Xiaomi finally answered the phone, but before she could speak, a sharp scream came from the other side.
That voice, across the cell phone, was especially terrifying in a quiet room.
The night was filled outside the window, and the miserable voice seemed to be magnified several times for a while, and one could imagine how much pain the other party was suffering just by listening to the voice.
Lin Xiaomi was caught off guard by hearing Wen Jing's screams, and trembling in shock, the phone fell on the bed.
She was stunned for a moment, and when she realized it, she threw herself to the phone: "Wen Jing! What's wrong with you, Wen Jing?"
"Xiaomi save me, save me!!"
"Quiet!!!"
Leng Yihuang's eyebrows and eyes turned cold, even for a man like him who was used to seeing bloody storms for a long time, when he suddenly heard such screams, his heart skipped a beat.
But he quickly reacted, picked up the laptop that had been prepared long ago, tapped his fingers on the keyboard quickly, and the program on the screen started quickly. When Jiang Hui died last time, the other party gave After Lin Xiaomi's mobile phone sent an MMS, he had already made preparations in her mobile phone.
Wen Jing's screams stopped suddenly, and the other party cut off the phone. They seemed to know the time needed to search for the location, and hung up within the time limit.
Leng Yihuang frowned, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
The time is too short, he has no way to get the exact location of the opponent, but because of the preparations he made before, he has been able to determine the approximate area of the opponent.
On the screen, the satellite image of country S was enlarged a little bit, and finally the circled area was locked on Kyoto.
It's not in Liancheng.
Wen Jing is in Liancheng, but this call is from Kyoto, which proves that Wen Jing's screams are just a recording, and the murderer is not in Liancheng, they are in Kyoto.
A cold and decisive smile flashed across the corner of Leng Yihuang's mouth. This person provoked him several times, and as long as he was in the capital, he would definitely be able to find him out.
Lin Xiaomi was lying on the bed, clutching the blacked-out mobile phone tightly in his hands, shaking violently, as if he had an auditory hallucination in his ears, and the quiet and shrill screams kept echoing.
This is how much pain it took to make such a sound.
Leng Yihuang went to the bed and hugged her up, his handsome face was full of frost, but his voice was uniquely gentle when facing her.
"Don't be afraid."
Lin Xiaomi's body was shaking like a sieve, how could she not be afraid.
"Who is it, who is it, why must it be so cruel, who is it!" Lin Xiaomi was very sure that these things were aimed at her, the other party was deliberately trying to make her uncomfortable, to make her suffer, and to make her blame herself .
Let her know that these people died because of her.
"Don't cry, I will definitely find them out." Leng Yihuang gritted his teeth and said, seeing Lin Xiaomi so frightened, he felt distressed, and he would definitely let the other party taste the price they deserved.
Tears overflowed his eyes uncontrollably, it was already the third life.
She had never dared to imagine such a thing before.
That's human life, three living human lives, they treat human life like nothing, they are simply crazy.
"It hurts." The stomach suddenly felt like a needle prick, and the pain became more and more severe. Lin Xiaomi pressed her lower abdomen, her face full of panic: "My child..."
Leng Yihuang saw that her face turned pale instantly, and quickly picked her up and put her on the bed, shouting loudly: "Come here, call the doctor!!"
The servants are in a hurry, and Ah Xing will call Weng Ling.
"Don't be afraid, it's okay, Weng Ling will be there in a while, don't be nervous, take a deep breath." Leng Yihuang held her little hand tightly, his eyes were clearly full of panic, but his face was pretending to be calm to comfort her she.
Lin Xiaomi didn't dare to think about it any more at this time, she had just passed the danger, and she couldn't move her tire anymore.
She took deep breaths over and over again, forcing herself not to think about anything, but those terrible things kept flashing in her ears, and she couldn't control them at all.
Weng Ling rushed over quickly, and after some inspections, it was determined that she was fine, but was stimulated and overly frightened.
Lin Xiaomi's face was pale, and her body was covered with cold sweat between her tentacles. Weng Ling frowned displeasedly: "What's the matter with you, are you showing pregnant women the top ten horror movies in the world? How can you scare people like this?"
Weng Ling and Lin Xiaomi have become friends during this time. In her opinion, everyone has returned to the presidential palace, so what else can they be frightened so much.
"Master Leng, I'm not scaring you. During pregnancy, if pregnant women worry too much or are overly frightened, it may cause irreversible consequences to the fetus, especially some psychological problems."
If she hadn't witnessed Leng Yihuang's obedience and love for Lin Xiaomi in the hospital, she would really have suspected that this young master Leng had some bad habits, such as domestic violence or something.
Otherwise, how could they scare people like this in the presidential palace.
Weng Ling spoke in a bad tone, and looked at Leng Yihuang with a trace of suspicion. Now it seems that there are too many people who look like dogs, who knows what it will be like behind their backs.
Leng Yihuang could see the disdain and suspicion in Weng Ling's eyes at a glance, and he also held his breath in his heart, but he couldn't care less about disputes with her now.
"You go out." He walked to the bed, took Lin Xiaomi's hand, put it on his lips and kissed it again and again, his eyes were full of guilt.
Covering her palm-sized face with a big hand, he stroked gently: "Honey, I'm sorry."
Sorry for not protecting you well, sorry for scaring you.
Weng Ling looked at the two people who were tired of being together. In fact, she didn't really believe that Leng Yihuang scared Lin Xiaomi like this. If it is possible for him to scare others, it is possible to scare Lin Xiaomi? He must be reluctant.
She didn't bother the two of them being intimate, and walked out quietly.
The room was closed, Leng Yihuang watched her move into the bed, smiled, and lay down beside her, Lin Xiaomi leaned over, snuggled into his arms, buried her little face in his neck Ceng: "I'm fine, you don't need to apologize, and it has nothing to do with you."
Leng Yihuang kissed her forehead, but a slight mockery flashed in his eyes.
Is it okay
If he was a little hesitant before, but this has happened three times, he has to suspect that this matter may really have something to do with Cheng Min.
Lin Xiaomi's social interactions are simple, and it is impossible for him to form such a deep hatred. More importantly, the other party did not leave the slightest evidence, and his methods are so sharp and clean, he will definitely not be an ordinary murderer.
Cheng Min, if she really did it, then this time, he won't be merciful anymore.