"You..." When she heard that Liu Yufei was dead, Wen Wan's face was pale and bloodless, her hands were tightly balled up, and she restrained herself from reaching for the gun in her bag and beat him into a hornet's nest. She asked Liu Yufei
Five years later, after finally getting it, it was snatched away by him again.
"What's wrong?" Yang Mu on the side saw that the two people looked strange, and couldn't help but asked with concern: "Did this kid make you angry with his rude words?"
Wen Wan showed a stiff smile, "No, we just had a chat."
As Yang Mu walked, he asked with concern, "By the way, how are you doing recently?"
She shrugged gently, "So-so."[
The two of them were walking and chatting, Yang Ting followed behind with a dark face, and his stern eyes barely missed Wen Wan.
After the photography exhibition, Wen Wan's mood calmed down a lot. If Yang Ting wanted to kill Liu Yufei, he could just hack him to death outside. There was no need to go to great lengths to escort him back to KO Entertainment City, so he was most likely still alive.
It was a rare meeting, so Wenwan invited Yang Mu to have dinner with him. Yang Ting was not happy, but Yang Mu agreed wholeheartedly. He didn't want to leave and had to go together.
Wen Wan chose a quiet Western restaurant. Having worked with Yang Mu, Wen Wan knew his taste, so the two discussed ordering together.
After ordering the meal, Yang Mu went to the bathroom. Wen Wan took the pen from the bag, scribbled a few strokes on the napkin and handed it to Yang Ting, "I know Liu Yufei is not dead. This is our exchange condition. Please consider it carefully.
.”
The stern Yang Ting stared at Wen Wan with disdain and did not reach out to take the napkin.
Wen Wan smiled lightly and said: "I suggest you take a look. This is related to your true identity."
Her smile was quite dazzling. Yang Ting stretched out his slender fingers and pulled the napkin over. When he lowered his head to see the napkin clearly, he showed a sneer, "You are the first person who dares to threaten me."
"This is not a threat, but a transaction." Wen Wan took a sip of coffee, "To be more precise, it's cooperation."
"That's ridiculous." Yang Ting tore up the napkin.
"If you don't want others to know your identity, it's best to leave Liu Yufei to me." Wen Wan took a step back and said sincerely: "I just have something urgent to ask Liu Yufei, and I will return it to you after asking. I can guarantee that.
, I will never tell your secret."
"What secret?" Yang Ting asked.
Gentle but smiling, he said, "I'll give you one day to think about it. I want to see Liu Yufei at this time tomorrow, otherwise I will bear the consequences."
Yang Ting looked at Wen Wan and sneered: "I'm looking forward to it."
Yang Mu came back from the bathroom and felt that the atmosphere between the two was not right, "What's wrong with you?"
Yang Ting shrugged and said nonchalantly: "Nothing, I just told her a cold joke. She didn't laugh, so I wasn't happy."
"You tell jokes to people?" Yang Mu joked: "If you keep a cold face all day long, you will almost turn into an iceberg."
Yang Ting said depressedly: "When did you see my advantages?"
"..." Yang Mu's face was full of dark lines, "How old is he? He's like a child who can't get candy." [
Yang Ting was unhappy, "You said I'm too young, but you still teach me a lesson at every turn, especially in front of your friends."
The waiter came over with the dishes. Seeing that Yang Mu was reprimanding the gang leader of City A like a parent, Wen Wan hurriedly interrupted: "The dishes are here, let's eat first." The relationship between the two of them is quite unusual for being able to bicker like this.
ah.
Yang Mu and Wen Wan ate and chatted, and the atmosphere was relaxed. In the past few years, Yang Mu had not paid much attention to her life. However, the "baby throwing case" caused a nationwide sensation. Taili organized staff to interview her, but she was refused.
.She must have been in great pain during those days. He wanted to express condolences to her, but was afraid of rubbing salt into her wounds, so in the end he still did not contact her. Five years later, judging from her current mental state, that
The hurdle should have passed.
After dinner, Wen Wan and Yang Mu parted ways and returned to the company to handle work.
Back in the office, Wen Wan sat in the office and fell into deep thought. Will Yang Ting accept her conditions? If she offends him, will Liu Yufei be in danger?
After being busy until late at night, Wen Wan drove home and was so tired that she fell down on the sofa and rested for a while.
Turning on the TV, Wen Wan walked into the bathroom to take a shower. After soaking for half an hour, Wen Wan finally felt a little more energetic. She wrapped up her wet hair and opened the bathroom door in her nightgown.
"Ah..." A black shadow appeared out of nowhere and stood at the bathroom door.
Shadow stretched out his hand, grabbed Wen Wan's belly, and slammed it against the wall. The force of his hand was so strong that Wen Wan's neck was strangled tightly.
They were a pair of hands of a man. He was wearing a black hood. Due to the backlight, Wen Wan could not see his face clearly. She only knew that under the black hood, there was a pair of cold and biting hands.
Eye.
"You...are finally here?" Wenwan, who looked painful, did not struggle. Instead, she showed a smile calmly, took out a pistol from her nightgown and pointed it at the man's chest, "I have been here
Wait for you."
The man let go and sneered: "You are indeed prepared." This woman is smarter than he thought.
Wen Wan, who was holding the gun, pressed it against his chest and rubbed his neck that was almost broken, "Can we talk now?"
"Okay, let's talk." Yang Ting took off his hat, a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.
Wen Wan asked: "What do you plan to do with Liu Yufei?"
"Beat him." Yang Ting chewed the gum in his mouth, "I haven't decided whether to let him live or die."
"You are in a good mood." Wen Wan was quite speechless, "You go out to kill people and you still eat chewing gum."
"If you feel unhappy, chew it twice." Yang Ting looked down at the pistol pressed against his chest, and his stern face revealed a hint of penmanship, "I don't want to kill you anymore, put the gun away."
"Compared to you, I still trust my pistol."
Wen Wan gestured for him to go to the living room. Yang Ting walked to the sofa and sat down, crossing his legs as if he were at home.
"Do you like Liu Yufei?" Uncle Yang Tingte sat on the sofa.
"I just want to find someone through him." Wen Wan sat opposite him, keeping the gun in her hand pointed at him.[
Yang Ting asked: "Who is it?"
In response to his question, Wen Wan avoided answering, "Why did you want to arrest him?" Was he arresting Liu Yufei just for the sake of the relationship with the woman?
"You are the first one who dares to threaten me, and he is the first one who dares to hit me." Yang Ting said unhappily: "So, I have to think about how to deal with you two."
Wen Wan asked curiously: "Does he know your identity?"
Yang Ting glanced at her, "How did you know?"
"I smell it." Wen Wan said calmly: "But I wasn't sure before. It wasn't until you tried to kill me just now that I was sure that my judgment was correct." Five years later, she once again got involved with mutants.