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Published at 11th of March 2022 10:05:08 PM


Chapter 38

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Death is not terrible. The most terrible thing is the way to death.

At present, Du Qingyu is like this. She doesn't know what will wait for her next.

Now the fear, repressed let her out of breath.

"Whoa... Whoa..."

As the eldest lady of the family, when did she suffer such terrible oppression?

She finally couldn't help crying.

Feng Lin turned back, loosened each other's hair and grabbed her shoulder.

Click!

Click!

"Ah!!! Asshole! Sobbing..."

Du Qingyu's two arms suddenly drooped, and the severe pain went straight to her forehead. She fell to the ground in pain.

"Don't worry, it's just a dislocation. It saves us from sneaking at me when we're playing."

Feng Lin hummed a little song, zipped the other party's casual clothes and put his coat next to him. "It's still the previous problem. Tell me, I'll let you go."

"Wuwu... I won't say it!"

Although Du Qingyu is afraid, he has strong self-confidence and must not lose face to his mother.

Because I'm still wearing a mask, and the mask is full of blood.

When talking, it's very unclear.

Feng Lin cut the rope of the mask with a dagger and exposed her face.

You can clearly see the blood on her mouth.

"Well?"

Feng Lin looked stunned. How do you feel a little familiar?

He wiped the blood on his face with a mask and gradually revealed the woman's original face.

His expression solidified for a long time.

"Lying trough!"

Feng Lin immediately took out the photo from his pocket and turned to one of the women in a white dress.

He carefully pinched each other's faces and found that it was really the same person.

"Let me ask you something. Is this you?"

Feng Lin pointed the photo at Du Qingyu.

Du Qingyu was still crying. He just glanced at the picture and choked and asked, "why do you have my picture?"

"Grass!"

Feng Lin scolded secretly. It can't be such a coincidence. How can it be?

Writing novels? Making a movie?

"Let me ask you something first. Are you familiar with the name Fenglin?" Seal the forest and make sure.

"Feng Lin? You still have my picture... Are you my fiance?"

Du Qingyu suddenly screamed, and then began to cry.

"Grandma's! It's really you."

Feng Lin immediately grabbed her arms and connected them.

If dad knew that he beat his fiancee like this, he might beat himself to death.

Du Qingyu endured severe pain and kept kicking Fenglin.

Kicking and crying, looking heartbroken.

There's no way to seal the forest. I can only stand here.

"I'm not to blame for this. Since I know I'm your fiance, why kill me?"

Feng Lin picked up his coat on the ground and put it on her.

"I haven't seen you again! I thought you had the same name as him." Du Qingyu wiped his tears and stood up shakily from the ground.

Feng Lin immediately helped her.

"Go away! Don't touch me! I want to divorce you! I won't marry you if I die! Sobbing!"

Du Qingyu shook off Feng Lin's hand and wiped his tears.

"And such good things... No, are you sure?" Feng Lin asked with a dignified face.

In fact, when he knew that his fiancee was a killer, Feng Lin brushed her off directly.

This is far from the ideal woman.

If you marry a killer, you might as well take Xu Ruoying home.

"Of course! Even if you kneel down and beg me, I won't marry you."

Du Qingqing wiped his tears with his sleeve and said viciously.

Feng Lin clapped hard and couldn't help laughing, "OK! Let's forget our marriage. Remember to tell your family that you put it forward first."

"You..."

Du Qingyu is a little confused, which is different from what he thought.

According to common sense, Feng Lin should not immediately apologize to himself and then beg him to stay.

After all, it's an honor to marry such a beautiful and dignified person.

"By the way, sister, although we quit our marriage, we are still friends. You give up the task of assassinating me."

Feng Lin, who was ready to leave, turned back and said.

"Hum! Do you think I'll give up? Anyway, you're not the only one who killed this time."

Du Qingyu stood up shakily and shouted to Feng Lin's back.

"Usually, I'm a good speaker, but don't push your nose and face." Feng Lin smiled faintly, "he will die."

With that, Feng Lin left here with his hands in his trouser pockets.

"You will die!"

Du Qingyu scolded fiercely. Seeing Feng Lin leave, she immediately took out a small mirror from her pocket and sorted out the blood on her hair and face.

……

Feng Lin just got home and found a Chery parked in front of his house. I remember the license plate number. It's lanrou's car.

"I was just about to call you."

Lanrou opened the window and smiled.

"What's up?" Feng Lin walked over and sat in the co pilot's seat.

"My grandpa is looking for you. I don't know what it is."

Lanrou stepped on the accelerator and turned around to leave.

LAN's manor, LAN he is on the lawn of the yard, playing Taijiquan. When he sees Feng Lin coming in, he smiles and says hello, "good afternoon."

"Don't be so polite. What's up?"

Feng Lin stood beside Lan River with his trouser pockets in his hands.

"Xiao Rou, I'll talk to him alone."

LAN he glanced at LAN Rou and said with a smile.

"Cut."

LAN Rou puffed her mouth slightly and went to the villa in the distance.

Only Fenglin and Lanhe are left here.

"I have something to tell you." LAN he looked at Feng Lin and pointed to the sky, "I got the news and found Liu Nian's whereabouts."

Originally still calm as water, the eyes were suddenly cold and piercing.

This woman is the third on the night of death.

The traitor.

"Don't you wonder where she is?"

LAN he asked in surprise. He thought he would be eager to ask.

"I have retired. There are so many experts who shocked the world. You don't have to tell me if you want to kill her." Feng Lin's plain explanation.

"She appeared in the Wang Village in the south of the Yangtze River. The exact place is in the Cemetery outside the village and in front of Wang Lin's tomb."

Wang Lin is the sixth of dead night.

Feng Lin secretly clenched his fist and played fake compassion?

If it hadn't been for her, Wang Lin wouldn't have died.

"She appeared there and deliberately left a memory card with only one recording for you."

LAN he took out his mobile phone, clicked and explained, "I have to say that Liu Nian is very smart, because this is the fastest way to find you."

A very intelligent female voice came from the mobile phone:

"Boss, I'm Liu Nian. I'm sorry I can't meet you face to face. After all, I know you best. When I meet you, I can't live ten seconds."

"In the first five seconds, you will recall our past, and then spend two seconds hesitating to kill me. Then you will think of Lao Liu. In the last few seconds, I will die."

"I left some good things for the boss, familiar websites and familiar passwords. Help me say hello to the second Lord. I love you."

The sound in the phone disappeared.

"Feng Lin, now you know why I'm looking for you? Now that you're retired, hand over what she gave you."

LAN he installed his mobile phone, raised his eyes and said.

"Let me use your home computer." Feng Lin said expressionless.

LAN he pointed to the stone table next to him. There was a black notebook on it. "That's special. Liu Nian's hacker technology must be better known than me."

Feng Lin nodded, came to the stone table and opened his laptop. He was also curious about what the other party would give him.




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