"Ah..." Yang Ting cried out in pain and almost died. Did this old woman want to murder him?
"Yang Ting, you've gone too far this time." Wen Wan's eyes were full of cannibalism and she wanted to tear him into pieces. "I always thought you were just a child who hasn't grown up, but you really went too far this time."
"You've already been played so well, and now you blame me for being too much?" Yang Ting struck Wen Wan's arm with a palm, knocking the pistol off, and the two of them rolled to the ground and started fighting.
Wen Wan had practiced judo for several years and was fairly agile, but compared to a life-threatening person like Yang Ting, she still lacked physical strength and skills. After more than a dozen rounds, he pinned her down and grabbed her neck with his hands.
He asked ferociously: "Why is it someone else and not me?"
"You beast!" Wen Wan, who was not afraid of death, punched him in the face. "Sooner or later you will suffer retribution!" No one knew how much she regretted not killing him in the first place.
Yang Ting spit out the blood in his mouth, and the smile on his face was twisted, "You forced me to do this!" Isn't he tolerant enough for her? He has never been hard on her, but she turned around.
I spent the whole night having fun with another man.
Wen Wan hit him in the face with her backhand again. Yang Ting grabbed her hand and locked it behind her head, reaching out to tear off her clothes...
"You bastard!" Seeing that he was about to molest her, Wen Wan went crazy and slammed her knee into his abdomen.
The two people struggled on the ground again. The arrogant Wen Wan had never been so humiliated before. She went crazy and bit and tore at Yang Ting.
The angry Yang Ting didn't really want to kill Wen Wan. He hated her for her rashness, and even more so for his mistake. If it hadn't been his mistake last night, she wouldn't have...
Yang Ting pushed her down on the sofa. With his face covered with scratches, he gasped: "Who did it?"
Wen Wan's body was pressed on the sofa, her teeth clenched and she didn't speak.
"Who did it?" Yang Ting shouted.
Wen Wan remained silent for a while, then said: "Mo Fanrui."
Yang Ting was stunned, "It's impossible, he's already dead."
"He's back." Wen Wan's tears slipped out of her eyes and dripped on the sofa. It's Mo Fanrui, it must be him!
Yang Ting fell down on the sofa, raised his hand and smashed everything on the table. "He is dead. He died on the operating table three years ago."
Wen Wan giggled, "He's not dead."
Yang Ting fell on the sofa, staring up at the ceiling, silent and speechless. She just couldn't stop dancing in the Yellow River!
Wen Wan got up and fell next to him. Her eyes were red and swollen and she said: "...He came and then left."
"Why?" Yang Ting asked coldly.
Wen Wan said foolishly: "When I woke up, he was gone."
"Spring dreams are not without traces." Yang Ting said in despair: "I woke up from the dream, and it was all in vain." Will she never forget Mo Fanrui in her whole life? She kept saying that Mo Fanrui, she lived and died all because of him. Last night, she would
Which man should be regarded as Mo Fanrui?
Wen Wan said tiredly: "Go away and let me be quiet."
"You can't think about it, can you?" Yang Ting was slightly worried.
Wen Wan stood up, walked back quietly, and closed the door smoothly.
Yang Ting hesitated several times, but didn't know what to say, so he finally got up and left.
Wen Wan lay on the bed for a long time in a daze, her mind was a mess, and she continued to sort it out.
There was a banging sound outside the room, and Huang Rui shouted several times outside the villa.
Wen Wan got up and opened the door in confusion. Huang Rui was sweating profusely and said, "Sister Wen, I have found the video tape you want."
"Have you found his ID card registration information?" Wen Wan asked eagerly.
"I checked, but it was a fake ID card, which has no useful value."
Huang Rui took out the first of three video tapes and played it, then picked up the remote control and adjusted it to about 9:50 pm. Wen Wan stared at the TV screen and saw a man and woman walking into the lobby of the Far Hotel. The woman seemed
After drinking, he walked into the hotel lobby with the support of a man. He walked towards the front desk and seemed to be communicating with the front desk staff. Then he took out his wallet, took out a card and handed it over. After a while, he got the card reader and walked to the elevator.
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Seeing her frown, Huang Rui asked anxiously: "Sister Wen, is this Mo Fanrui?"
Her head was twitching violently, and cold sweat broke out on Wen Wan's forehead, "The figure looks very similar, but the camera didn't capture his face. I..."
"What's wrong with you?" Seeing her pale face, Huang Rui hurriedly got up and poured her a glass of water.
With his sharp eyes, he noticed Wen Wan's abnormality, and he guessed that something must have happened last night. However, he did not dare to ask, and it was not convenient for him to ask.
The hand holding the cup couldn't help shaking. The warm water poured into my stomach, but it couldn't warm it up.
Huang Rui picked up the second video cassette and played it. There was a 180-degree rotating camera opposite the elevator. When the man helped the unconscious woman out, his face was clearly captured. Huang Rui, who has quick eyes and quick hands, pressed the pause button.
A close-up shot of the man.
Wen Wan stared blankly at the painting, with crystal tears falling down her cheeks, and her pale lips and teeth couldn't help but tremble, "...it's him, it's Mo Fanrui, it's really Mo Fanrui, he's back, he's back...
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She held Huang Rui's hand tightly, crying and laughing like a child.
Huang Rui knew that it was not easy for her over the years. He gently hugged her trembling body and said, "Sister Wen, it's great that you can finally be reunited."
"But... he left again." Wen Wan fell into his arms, as helpless as a child, "Why did he leave again?" Didn't he miss her in the past five years?
"Perhaps he has some last resort difficulties." Huang Rui tried his best to think on the bright side, "Or maybe he is still under the surveillance of those people? It is not convenient to stay with you for too long. Anyway, there is news
It's better than no news at all. If we know where he is in City A, we will find him sooner or later."
"Can we really find him?" She had been frantically looking for him for five years, but when he finally showed up, she hesitated.
My heart always feels unsteady, empty, and as unreal as a dream.
"Of course, with our current capabilities, we can find him even if we dig three feet into the ground."
"Then let's..." Wen Wan said anxiously: "Look for them quickly, we must find them no matter what." Her heart was pounding non-stop, as if she was about to burst out of her voice. Mo Fanrui, where are you?
Huang Rui patted his chest and promised: "Just calm down, give me two days, and I promise to find him."
Wen Wan always felt that something was wrong, "I always felt that what happened last night was weird. Do you think I was overthinking it?"
"I think you were overjoyed, and then you started to get suspicious." Women are naturally suspicious, but it's right to think about it. It's better to have a long separation at night than to get married, but who knows that when you open your eyes the next day, the person is gone.