Chapter 38 Is there such a good thing?
Death is not terrible, the most terrible thing is the way to death.
This is how Du Qingyu is currently. She doesn't know what is waiting for her next.
The fear now was so oppressive that she couldn't breathe.
"Wow...woo woo..."
As the eldest lady of the family, when has she ever experienced such horrific oppression?
She finally couldn't help it and burst into tears.
Feng Lin turned around, let go of the other person's hair, and grabbed her shoulders.
Click!
Click!
"Ah!!! Bastard! Wuwu..."
Du Qingyu's arms suddenly drooped down, severe pain rushed straight to her forehead, and she fell to the ground in pain.
“Don’t worry, it’s just a dislocation, so you don’t sneak up on me while we are playing.”
Feng Lin hummed a tune, unzipped the other party’s casual clothes, and put his jacket on Next to him, "It's the same problem as before, tell me and I'll let you go."
"Uh-huh...I won't tell you!"
Although Du Qingyu was scared, she had strong self-confidence and could never embarrass her mother.
Because I was still wearing a mask, and the mask was covered in blood.
When speaking, it was very unclear.
Feng Lin used a dagger to cut the rope of the mask and expose her face.
You can also clearly see the blood on her mouth.
"Yeah?"
Feng Lin was startled. Why does it feel a little familiar?
He wiped the blood on his face with a mask, gradually revealing the woman's true appearance.
His expression was frozen for a long time.
“Holy shit!”
Feng Lin immediately took out the photos from his pocket and turned to one of the women wearing a white dress.
He pinched the other person's face carefully and found that they were really the same person.
“Let me ask you something, is this person you?”
Feng Lin pointed the photo at Du Qingyu.
Du Qingyu was still crying bitterly, but she glanced at the photo and asked with a choked voice: "Why do you have my photo?"
"Fuck!"
Feng Lin cursed secretly, it couldn't be such a coincidence, how could it be possible?
Writing a novel? What about making movies?
"Let me ask you something first. Are you familiar with the name Feng Lin?" Feng Lin wanted to make sure.
"Feng Lin? You still have my photo...could it be that you are my fiancé?"
Du Qingyu suddenly screamed, and then started crying again.
"Grandma's! It's really you."
Feng Lin immediately grabbed her arms and connected them.
If dad knew that he beat his fiancée like this, he might beat himself to death.
Du Qingyu endured the severe pain and kept kicking Feng Lin.
He was kicking and crying, looking heartbroken.
Feng Lin has no choice but to stand here.
"This is not my fault. Since you know I am your fiancé, why did you kill me?"
Feng Lin picked up the coat on the ground and put it on her body.
"I've never seen you before! I thought you had the same name as him." Du Qingyu wiped away her tears and stood up unsteadily from the ground.
Feng Lin immediately supported her.
"Go away! Don't touch me! I want to break off the engagement with you! I will never marry you even if I die! Woohoo!"
Du Qingyu shook off Feng Lin's hand and wiped his tears .
"There are such good things... No, are you sure?" Feng Lin asked with a solemn expression.
Actually, when he knew that this fiancée was a killer, Feng Lin immediately dismissed her.
This is far from my ideal woman.
Marrying a killer is better than taking Xu Ruoying home.
"Of course! Even if you kneel down and beg me, I will not marry you."
Du Qingyu wiped her tears with her sleeves and said fiercely.
Feng Lin clapped vigorously and couldn't help laughing, "Okay! Then forget about our marriage. Remember to tell your family that you proposed it first." "You..."
Du Qingyu is a little confused, this is different from what he thought.
According to common sense, Feng Lin should not apologize to himself immediately and then plead for him to stay.
After all, it is an honor to marry someone as beautiful and distinguished as her.
"By the way, sister, although we broke off the engagement, we are still friends. Please give up the task of assassinating me."
Feng Lin, who was about to leave, turned back and said.
"Hmph! Do you think I will give up? Anyway, you are not the only one who will be assassinated this time."
Du Qingyu stood up unsteadily and faced Feng Lin's back shouted.
"Normally, I am a very talkative person, but don't push your nose or face." Feng Lin showed a faint smile, "You will die."
After saying that, Feng Lin said Put your hands in your pockets and leave here.
"You are the one who will die!"
Du Qingyu cursed fiercely. When she saw Feng Lin leaving, she immediately took out a small mirror from her pocket and tidied the blood on her hair and face.
......
Feng Lin just returned home and found a Chery parked in front of his house. He remembered that the license plate number was Lan Rou's car.
“I was just about to call you.”
Lan Rou opened the window, stuck her head out and smiled.
“What’s the matter?” Feng Lin walked over and sat in the passenger seat.
"My grandfather has something to ask you about, and I don't know what it is."
Lan Rou stepped on the accelerator, turned around and left.
In the Lan family's manor, Lan He was doing Tai Chi on the lawn of the yard. When he saw Feng Lin coming in, he smiled and said hello, "Good afternoon."
"Don't be so polite, what's the matter?"
Feng Lin stood beside Lan He with his hands in his trouser pockets.
"Xiaorou, I'll talk to him alone."
Lan He glanced at Lanrou and said with a smile.
“Cut.”
Lanrou puffed her lips slightly and headed to the villa in the distance.
Only Feng Lin and Lan He are left here.
"I have something to tell you." Lan He looked at Feng Lin and pointed at the sky, "The higher ups got news and discovered the whereabouts of Liu Nian."
Originally he was calm. Feng Lin, who was like water, suddenly had ice-cold eyes.
This woman is No. 3 who once died in the night.
That traitor.
“Aren’t you curious where she is?”
Lan He asked in surprise, originally thinking that he would be eager to ask.
"I have retired. There are so many masters in Wujie who shocked the world. If you want to kill her, you don't need to notify me." Feng Lin explained calmly.
“She appeared in Wang Village in the south of the Yangtze River. The exact location is in the cemetery outside the village, in front of Wang Lin’s tomb.”
Wang Lin is the number six on the dead night.
Feng Lin secretly clenched his fists, pretending to be compassionate?
If it weren’t for her, Wang Lin would not have died.
"She appeared there and deliberately left a memory card with only a recording for you."
Lan He took out his mobile phone and explained while clicking, "I have to say, Liu Nian is very smart, because this is the fastest way to find you.”
A very intellectual female voice came from the mobile phone:
"Hello, boss, I am Liu Nian. I'm sorry that I can't meet you face to face. After all, I am the person who knows you best. I can't live more than ten seconds to meet you. ."
"In the first five seconds you will recall our past, and then Spend two seconds hesitating to kill me, and then you will think of Lao Liu, and I will die in the last few seconds."
"I left some good things for the boss, a familiar website, a familiar password, help. I say hello to Mr. Er, I love you.”
The voice on the phone disappeared.
"Feng Lin, do you know why I'm looking for you now? Since you've retired, hand over the things she gave you."
Lan He put the phone away, raised his eyes and said.
“Let me use your home computer.” Feng Lin said expressionlessly.
Lan He pointed to the stone table next to him, with a black notebook on it, "That's specially made. You must know Liu Nian's hacking skills better than me."
Feng Lin nodded. , came to the stone table and opened the laptop. He was also curious about what the other party would give him.
(End of this chapter)