There is a Breeze When He Laughs

   Chapter 63

  The middle-aged man wore a mess, and at this moment the slippers on his feet were gone.

  He was lying there in a very strange posture, covered in blood, and beside him, there was a bottle of broken liquor.

  The smell of white wine was mixed with blood.

  The police are busy dispersing the crowd. The little girl in the red dress holding the doll has been standing near the bridge, staring hollowly at the corpse of the middle-aged man on the ground.

Xu was aware of Wen Yi's gaze, and the little girl suddenly raised her head and gave her a bright smile.

  This little girl...

  Wen Yichang calmly diverted his eyes, and landed on the smoking black car.

  The front end of the car is intact, just a large piece of broken glass.

   "This little girl, it's not good to see too many dead people, you can leave quickly!"

  Two policemen drove the woman up and saw Wen Yiren hadn’t left yet, they couldn’t help reminding her.

   "Brother policeman, the safety of this sister is handed over to you!" Wen Yiren blinked, smiling harmlessly.

  The two policemen were confused, "Do you know her?"

"I do not know!"

  "Don't worry, girl, our police station is the safest place."

  Wen smiled pleasantly, Yu Guang glanced at the little girl who was still standing there.

I hope so.

   Finally, she took a deep look at the woman, took a step and passed her, the autumn breeze was light, and her hair fluttered. At that moment, the silver bell between her neck rang again.

  ‘Ling Lingling——Ring Lingling——’

   Soon, the woman's hoarse voice came into her ear bones, "My name is Lin Wanqiu, and the one I ran into was clearly a stray dog."

  Wen Yiren did not answer, did not even glance at her.

  Illusion...

  This woman, she may not be saved.

   Whether it is dead or alive, it depends on her good fortune. If she is still alive next time you see her, she will help her.

  Wen Yiren sees the dying man a lot, and has never been willing to help.

  She hopes that these people will die soon, so she can take them back to rush for performance.

   But this time...

  This woman and that little girl...

  There is a touch of complexity and doubt under his eyes.

  Lu Shixiu was browsing the files. Seeing Wen Yiren's face was not so good, he couldn't help but wake up, "What?"

   "There was a car accident ahead, Mr. Lu, it seems that I can’t go today. I have something to do. Can you send me back?"

"it is good."

  When the car arrived at Wen Yiren’s community, Wen Yiren was still in deep thought.

  She didn't know what she was thinking, her two beautiful eyebrows were almost condensed into a ball.

   "The accident was serious?"

   "People are dead."

  Lu Shixiu was stunned, with an imperceptible care in his tone, "Afraid?"

  Wen Yiren raised his eyes to look at him, shook his head, "No."

  Will she be afraid of death?

  Joke!

  "Having difficulty at work?"

   "No, Mr. Lu, I'm home, you can go back too." Pushing the door quickly, Wen Yiren waved his hand, before Lu Shixiu answered with a bag, he hurried to the floor where he was.

  She had a foreboding that this matter would not end like this.

  As soon as I arrived at the door of my house, I just met Wen Mingyuan who was about to go out.

   "Dad, do you want to go out after this order?"

   "Well, go to the hospital."

   "Go to the hospital, did you change units to work?"

  Wen Mingyuan glared at her, "Your father, I have been in the current studio for ten years anyway, are you the kind of people who just walk away?"

   "Then what do you go to the hospital, so good?"

  Wen Mingyuan sighed suddenly, “A long-term patient suddenly committed suicide. Go to the hospital for a look.”

  (End of this chapter)