Don't miss it in this life

"Tarantulas are good at poison, you know that."

"what do you want to say in the end!"

Until Leng Yiqing had no patience for persecuting Leng Yiqing and yelled out loud.

"Hehehe, I didn't think about it, I just wanted to tell you that Liang Zhenxuan was actually hit by a bell. It can be regarded as a chemical reagent. This kind of reagent usually doesn't show anything, but it is like a drug. Same, but this drug makes the drugged person addicted to a person, like, blind worship, hahahaha." The maniacal laughter of the tarantula came from the phone.

"Tarantula, what do you want to do? I have contributed to the organization all these years! Why do you want to do this!"

"Hmph, contribute? Leng Yiqing! Do you really think that the people in the organization are fools? As for why they really did it, first, he is Liang Hongwen's son, and second, hehehe, of course it's because He has you as a good friend."

Tarantula's tone was very flat, but to Leng Yiqing's ears, it was like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

"Leng Yiqing, I'm watching you."

"Beep beep beep..." The phone hung up, and Leng Yiqing's hand holding the phone seemed to have been removed by someone, and it hung down feebly.

Leng Yiqing fell down on the sofa as if he had lost all his strength, the cell phone was still in his hand emitting a dim blue light, and the blind tone continued, as if mocking Leng Yiqing's fragility and unbearable appearance at the moment .

"I'm looking at you, I'm looking at you..." These words floated in the air, and from such a long distance, they gave Leng Yiqing a heavy blow through a phone call. Incomplete.

媚蛊

Wen Kui sent a text message to Leng Yiqing in the taxi, but Leng Yiqing didn't reply when he got home. During the period, he made a call or was in the middle of a call, or he couldn't get through.

But she wasn't worried, after all, she watched Leng Yiqing enter the house, and even if there was something to do with Leng Yiqing's skill, it would not be Wen Kui's turn to worry.

In a moment of thought, she arrived at her own home. Just as Wen Kui was about to open the door, she heard someone calling her, "Kui Kui."

"En? Uncle Liang!" Wen Kui turned to look at the source of the voice, and it turned out to be Liang Hongwen.

"Kuikui, do you have time? I have something to tell you." Liang Hongwen threw away the cigarette butt that was still burning in his hand, and then stamped it out with his heel.

"En, good." It was the first time for Wen Kui to see such a serious and serious Liang Hongwen, and she felt faintly uneasy in her heart.

Liang Hongwen looked at Wen Kui in front of him. This child who has been loved by everyone since he was a child has now been tempered in the army. It is inevitable that he will be hit hard, and he may even be devastated, so let me say things that Wen Xiaotian dared not say on his behalf. No matter what the consequences are, it is better than the child knowing everything by himself.

Liang Hongwen's eyes flashed an imperceptible sadness in the dark night.

Wen Kui put away her keys and followed Liang Hongwen into his house.

Different from the European-style architectural style of Wen Kui's house, the architecture of Liang Hongwen's house is actually ancient. When you enter the door, you will be greeted by different wood aromas, as if passing through, but the aroma of various woods mixed together does not make people feel It is too mixed, and there is even a trace of indescribable fit, which makes people feel very relaxed when they smell it.

It's hard for people to imagine that Liang Hongwen, who usually looks like an old urchin, would have such a simple and solemn home style, and Wen Kui didn't understand, "Uncle Liang, every time I enter your house, I feel that I am entering your house." Wrong door, totally inconsistent with your style."

"Hahaha, is that so?" Liang Hongwen, uncharacteristically, did not talk to Wen Kui, walked straight to the pear flower chair in the middle of the living room, put his hands flat on the armrests, and sat upright.

Wen Kui lowered her head, lowered her eyelids, her butterfly-like eyelashes flickered, and the hair behind her ears slipped down because of this movement. The black hair covered half of Wen Kui's cheeks, and the atmosphere was extremely dignified.

For a moment, neither of them spoke, the hall was as silent as a pool of ink, and any slightest movement was inappropriate to appear at this moment.

"Kuikui." It was Liang Hongwen who broke the silence first, "Kuikui, you have suffered in the past few years."

Wen Kui didn't know what Liang Hongwen's idea was, so he played the warmth card first, but the more Liang Hongwen was like this, Wen Kui felt weird again.

"Kuikui, I..."

"Uncle Liang, if you have anything to say, just say it, I still like you who are more straightforward." Wen Kui interrupted what Liang Hongwen hadn't said yet.

Liang Hongwen's expression changed, and the hand on the armrest clenched the wooden handle tightly, as if some big decision had been made.

"Kuikui, actually..."

Before Liang Hongwen could say a word, the phone rang unexpectedly. Liang Hongwen looked at the caller ID, was surprised, then looked at Wen Kui, and finally answered the call.

"Hello, old Wen."

Standing far away, Wen Kui couldn't hear the voice on the other end of the phone at all, but from the "Old Wen" that Liang Hongwen called, Wen Kui knew it was his father.

"What!" Liang Zhenxuan suddenly sat up from the pear blossom chair. His hair, which was originally combed very smooth, fell down due to Liang Hongwen's violent movement and hung down on his forehead. Very embarrassed.

"What's the matter, Uncle Liang?" Wen Kui also hurriedly walked towards Liang Hongwen.

"I don't know, but your father called to say something happened to Zhenxuan!"

Before Wen Kui could react, Liang Hongwen rushed out of the house like the wind and opened his garage.

Seeing that Liang Hongwen didn't care about her and didn't care about her, Wen Kui ran out by herself, opened the car door before Liang Hongwen started the car, stepped on it, and stepped on the gas pedal before Liang Hongwen opened the car door as soon as he sat on it. "Boom boom" sounded.

"Uncle Liang, don't worry, I'm also worried about Zhenxuan."

Liang Hongwen didn't speak, and the speed of the car never dropped below 120 yards along the way. You must know that driving at this speed in a big city is not as thrilling as ordinary people can compare.

Along the way, Liang Hongwen's phone kept ringing, but Liang Hongwen didn't seem to hear it.

Liang Hongwen drove the car all the way to the teahouse that he and Wen Xiaotian frequented, got out of the car and went straight to the private room on the second floor, he seemed to be a regular customer.

Liang Hongwen pushed open the door, looked around for a week, only saw Wen Xiaotian, "Where is Zhenxuan?"

Wen Xiaotian was taken aback by the sudden opening of the door, the tea in his hand almost spilled, "Hongwen, you..."

"Where is Zhenxuan?" Liang Hongwen ignored Wen Xiaotian's question with red eyes, but kept asking where Liang Zhenxuan was.

"Hongwen, don't worry, Zhenxuan is not here, you..."

"I just asked you where he is!" Liang Hongwen roared at Wen Xiaotian, completely losing his mind.

Wen Kui seemed to be stunned watching such a scene.

"Whoa."

"Calm down, Hongwen!"

Wen Xiaotian splashed the tea on Liang Hongwen's face. Because of the long time of soaking, the tea became dark brown and flowed down Liang Hongwen's sharp-edged face.

A few strands of Liang Hongwen's loose hair stuck to his forehead wetly, and the tea stems stuck to his face and chin, adding to his embarrassment.

Wen Xiaotian looked at Wen Kui behind Liang Hongwen, and then at Liang Hongwen who was standing there. He seemed to know something for a moment, his star-like eyes suddenly lost some brilliance, and his face turned pale.

Liang Hongwen finally came back to his senses, but he still couldn't hide the anxious look on his face, "Old Wen, didn't you say something happened to Zhenxuan? What happened to him?"

"Don't worry, Hongwen, it's not a big problem. It was Leng Yiqing who called me and told me that he seemed to be under some kind of charm."

"Falling Gu? What is that? But he just came back, who will attack him next time?"

"It seems to be related to the captain of the criminal police team, Mi Yan. It is said that the person who was hit by the bell will have abnormal admiration for the person who poisoned him, as if he became her follower, but other things Does not affect."

"How could this be? Is there such a thing in the world?" Liang Hongwen also knew that his son's life was not in danger after hearing this, and regained a little calm.

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寒栗

"I don't know either, it was Leng Yiqing who called me and told me."

'Leng Yiqing? ! Wen Kui's heart trembled suddenly when he heard this name, but he immediately understood that he could see that there was something wrong with Zhenxuan. How could such a shrewd person like Leng Yiqing not see it? 'However, how did she know about this charming Gu? '

"How did Leng Yiqing know about this charming Gu?" Before Wen Kui could ask, Liang Hongwen said.

"I don't know the specifics, but if Leng Yiqing said it, I have to believe it." Wen Xiaotian looked into Liang Hongwen's eyes firmly.

Liang Hongwen knew that he could not change this fact, and also knew that it was his own decision to let Liang Zhenxuan stay in Province H. No one could blame him for such a situation, but himself.

On the contrary, Wen Kui was stunned, a little confused, but the only thing she could conclude was that Leng Yiqing, Uncle Liang and her father must have something to hide from her.

Wen Xiaotian looked at Wen Kui's dull expression, and quickly changed the subject, "It's useless for us to be in a hurry here, let's call Zhenxuan first, Kui Kui, call him and ask him to come over."

"Oh, good." When Wen Xiaotian called out, Wen Kui remembered that Liang Zhenxuan was the top priority, and put these miscellaneous things behind her.

Surprisingly, not long after Wen Kui's call was made,