Of course, what Wen Congyan said was true.
When the two entered, there were not many people inside, most of them were the big shots that Shen Yuanye had glimpsed on the Internet.
It's just that these people in the news are not the focus of attention when visiting Weibo, so they only know a general idea.
Naturally, Wen Congyan was going to entertain those people, and it was inconvenient for Shen Yuanye to follow, so he found an excuse and sat aside, secretly observing everyone here.
About half an hour later, the party was almost complete.
Many people brought their female companions, Yingying Yanyan and Shen Yuanye felt that their eyes were going to blur. Fortunately, these female companions were not internet celebrities.
Wen Congyan didn't come back until half an hour later.
"Sister Yuanye, let me take you to meet some people." He said with eyebrows bent.
This is exactly what Shen Yuanye couldn't wait for, she pretended to ask casually: "Who is it?"
Wen Congyan just smiled and didn't say anything.
It's just that when they were on the road, a woman came in front of them, she was graceful, and she could still see the similarities with Wen Congyan in her eyebrows and eyes.
Shen Yuanye knew it well and stopped.
Wen Congyan took the initiative to introduce her, and then said to her: "My cousin, Cong Hui."
Shen Yuanye didn't seem to have noticed this person.
When she first read Lin Jinsong's Weibo, she guessed her age in favor of her age, but Wen Conghui was already thirty years old, so she never took it to heart.
"Hello." Shen Yuanye said.
Wen Conghui kept looking at her, nodded, and then turned to Wen Congyan: "Grandpa called you just now, you go over quickly."
Of course, Mr. Wen is the biggest in this family.
Wen Congyan nodded, turned his head and whispered: "Sister Yuanye, I'll go first, you can go back to the hall, Luyue is outside."
Shen Yuanye immediately understood what he meant.
Naturally, this place is the safest hall, because there are people coming and going, and there is no chance to make a move, and Luyue is also close.
But the purpose of Shen Yuanye's visit was to lure that person out.
She nodded and pretended to agree, and after Wen Congyan disappeared at the end of the corridor, she chatted with Wen Conghui.
As the two talked and walked, a waiter passed by with a plate.
Before Shen Yuanye could react, Wen Conghui next to her was already crooked, and it was thanks to her that she didn't fall down, and her own dress was also stained with water.
The waiter immediately apologized in panic.
Wen Conghui frowned and drove him away, then looked at Shen Yuanye's dress, and said softly: "I'm sorry Yuanye, I was careless just now, the servants at home are useless."
The dress was stained with water all of a sudden. Although the black dress could not be seen clearly, it was still uncomfortable to stick to the legs.
Shen Yuanye frowned slightly, but said, "It's okay."
This is outside, she must have no clothes to change, or she can only endure and wait for the banquet to end.
At this moment, Wen Conghui said, "I'll take you to change clothes."
Wen Congyan was still at Mr. Wen's place, Shen Yuanye glanced at her, met her gaze, and finally did not refuse.
"You should be able to wear the clothes I have here." Wen Conghui said as she walked.
After entering from the corridor, they were far away from the banquet in the front hall, the lights began to dim, and the corridors were filled with the richness and nobility of the Wen family.
Shen Yuanye said, "Thank you, Sister Wen."
Wen Conghui said: "You're welcome, you were brought here by Cong Yan. As a sister, naturally you have to help, and it's because of me."
There were many dresses in the cabinet in the room, and she picked out one, "That's it, I bought it and haven't worn it yet, it looks like you are more suitable than me."
Shen Yuanye reached out to take it and said thank you.
In fact, Wen Conghui's figure was not much different from hers. Shen Yuanye gestured that the size of the dress was indeed acceptable.
After Wen Conghui gave the dress, she raised the corners of her lips: "I'll go out first, call me when you're ready."
The door was gently closed, and Shen Yuanye sat by the bed, not in a hurry to change clothes, but took out the mobile phone in the bag in the room, and began to search for Wen Conghui's name.
Wen Conghui naturally didn't register on Weibo, so all she could see was gray Weibo.
Because of the lack of time, Shen Yuanye didn't think about anything extra, just clicked in, and the first Weibo under the avatar was a picture.
The moment she saw this picture, she raised her heart.
Because Wen Conghui in the picture is standing outside the door, with his back to the door, his head down, wondering what he is thinking, and this posture is very similar to the back that appeared in Lin Jinsong's Weibo.
In addition to the picture, there is also a line of text: [Wait another minute]
Shen Yuanye already had some doubts in his heart.
She searched for the word "Lin Jinsong" first, but there were no clues on Weibo, and she couldn't remember anything else when she searched.
The most important thing is one minute.
Shen Yuanye followed Wen Conghui directly, and one minute was enough to read some content.
The posthumous photo showed her middle-aged appearance, the date of death was three years later, and her age and date of birth were indeed thirty-two years old.
Looking further down, the first point in the calendar line diagram is Wen Conghui sitting on a chair, and opposite her is the riverside.
There is a text explanation under the photo: [Wen Conghui is being interrogated]
Interrogated? Jiang Pan is interrogating her. Could it be that there is already evidence pointing to the things she did to herself before
Shen Yuanye was puzzled and continued to look down.
The second and third days were normal. On the fourth day, Jiang Pan appeared in the photo again, and he was still asking. The photo couldn't give me the specific question.
On the fifth day, Shen Yuanye finally knew why he was interrogated.
Because Wen Conghui appeared in the hospital, and the person lying on the hospital bed in front of her was herself, with gauze on her head, in a coma.
Even the text explanation is "Wen Conghui took time to visit Shen Yuanye".
Shen Yuanye had an indescribable feeling, and then contacted the person just now and waited a minute, that is, something will happen to him at this banquet
Her instincts are always right.
The next moment, Wen Conghui knocked on the door, and opened the door without waiting for her reply. Seeing that she was still sitting by the bed, the two looked at each other.
Wen Conghui asked: "Why didn't you change it? Don't you like it?"
Shen Yuanyupi smiled innocently, "The clothes are so beautiful, I took a few more glances."
Wen Conghui didn't expect this answer, but a trace of disdain and contempt flashed in his eyes, and he slowly approached, "The banquet is about to begin."
Shen Yuanye nodded, and went into the bathroom with the gown.
With her back to Wen Conghui like this, she walked towards the bathroom step by step, feeling more and more intense in her heart, and turned around suddenly when she was approaching the door.
Wen Conghui who followed behind pushed her hard.
The floor of the bathroom was slippery. Even though Shen Yuanye had made preparations, he was a little unresponsive. He fell to the ground with severe bone pain.
Wen Conghui didn't hide it, and came directly to her, took a glass from the side, and was about to throw it on her head.
Shen Yuanye had been prepared for a long time, holding a small knife in the hand hidden under the dress, which was brought in the nail clippers in the bag.
Wen Conghui's dress was pierced into her skin, and the pain was severe.
Shen Yuanye didn't dare to relax, and when she was about to rush over with a grim face, she pushed her hard and hit the wall behind her.
Wen Conghui gave a short cry, then slowly slipped and fell on the bathroom floor.
There was a sudden silence in the room.
Shen Yuanye sat on the spot panting for breath, and didn't come to his senses until nearly half a minute later. Looking at Wen Conghui with his eyes closed in front of him, he still felt lingering fear.
How much does this mean that he hates her so much that he is about to do it in his own home
She didn't know the grievances between herself and Wen Conghui at all, and she didn't grab her boyfriend, and she didn't offend her, and she never saw it before.
They are even seven or eight years apart in age, and they don't know what's hidden.
While staring at it, the mobile phone on the bed outside suddenly rang.
Shen Yuanye was startled, and quickly got up and ran to take the phone, then went back to the bathroom and looked at Wen Conghui who had passed out.
As soon as the phone was picked up, Jiang Pan over there asked, "Have you come to Wen's house?"
The voice was mixed with the background voice of speaking, and it could be heard that his tone was a bit bad.
Shen Yuanye glanced at Wen Conghui, calmed down, and he used "come", as if he was also at this banquet, "Are you there too?"
Jiang Pan asked, "Where are you?"
Hearing this deliberately low voice, although he did not directly admit that he had also come to Wen's house, Shen Yuanye suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.