The night was as cold as water, and the big red Cruze passed by D Avenue, but did not drive in directly. With Shu Ran's appearance, she did not dare to enter the house. She was afraid that her family would be worried after seeing it, so she sent Lin Xuejing home first. She had already arrived at Nuan Yangyang's place.
It's almost twelve o'clock.
"Bear with it, it hurts!" Zhen Nuanyang took out the first aid kit from the cabinet and began to clean Shu Ran's wounds. There were no serious injuries, just some traces of fingernail scratches. There were a few particularly conspicuous scratches on the arms.
The force was so strong that the skin was scratched open and the blood that seeped out solidified.
Shu Ran sat still and let Nuan Yangyang take care of her. From time to time, there was a pain in her arm. When the disinfectant iodine touched it, she shrank her hand in pain.
"If Aunt Ya sees your tough look today, she will definitely go crazy!" Zhen Nuanyang said jokingly. Aunt Ya, a woman who demands perfection in everything, when educating her daughter, the most basic requirement is to be a lady.
, Shu Ran tonight is a real shrew.
Unexpectedly, a woman who is usually quiet and indifferent can be so cruel once she goes crazy. With the fierceness with which she slapped her just now, it's no wonder that Lin Xuejing didn't come back to her senses for a long time.
As quiet as a virgin, as active as a mad rabbit?
After cleaning the wound, Zhen Nuanyang asked Shu Ran to simply wash up and go to bed. Before going to bed, he held her face and teased her. Fortunately, it was just a nail mark and did not scratch her face. I would be really sorry if it was disfigured.
Show your face!
Shu Ran slapped Zhen Nuanyang's hand away with one hand, "Someone would be sorry for that face!"
When Shu Ran said this, there was a hint of anger on OK's taut face. Yes, she was talking about Su Mo's face, because she scratched that face several times!
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Fashion Carnival, there was a strong smell of vanilla in the kitchen early in the morning. Shao Zhaomo, who was lying on the sofa and had a rest, was awakened by the smell. As soon as he sat up, he waited for a moment to regain his consciousness.
He couldn't help but sneeze because the aroma was so strong that it made him feel nauseous!
Shao Zhaomo sneezed a few times, covered his mouth and nose and fell down on the sofa. When he came over in the middle of the night last night, someone only allowed him to sleep on the sofa and refused to enter the bedroom. He thought there was a woman hiding in the house.
Shao Zhaomo lay back, holding a sofa pillow in his arms. He glanced towards the kitchen and shouted, "Qing Wen, are you going through menopause?"
What time is it now? It's less than eight o'clock. For a person like him who works hard at night and sleeps for most of the day during the day, now it can only be regarded as midnight at best!
After Shao Zhaomo finished speaking, he felt that what he said was completely nonsense. Aren't men in their thirties just like women in their thirties, menopause is coming!
What he responded to was a freshly baked taro-flavored egg tart, which was thrown directly from the other side. Shao Zhaomo quickly stretched out his hand to catch it, and was immediately as hot as a cat whose tail had been stepped on. He threw the caught thing in his hand.
Throwing it away in mid-air, the man also jumped up from the sofa nimbly, puffing up his cheeks and blowing on his hands, staring towards the kitchen while blowing.
Even if you burn your hand, you won’t let others feel better, this boring and disgusting menopausal man!
Shao Zhaomo, who had his hands burned by the egg tart, was awakened from sleep. He sighed and secretly lamented that he was a hard worker. He worked until early in the morning last night and was woken up again early in the morning. The sound came from over there.
A message came from an exercise room. A man who couldn't sleep got up early in the morning to exercise. He ran on the treadmill for several kilometers, then took a shower, and now he is making breakfast himself.
Shao Zhaomo, who had not slept well, couldn't help but get angry when he received a call from Zhang Chenchu early in the morning.
He directly threw the sentence to Zhang Chenchu, "I'm so stimulated that I'm going insane! I'm going crazy!", which made Zhang Chenchu on the other side of the phone smile meaningfully. Hey, I told you earlier, I have to run over. If you are not unlucky, who will be?
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"Qing Wen, your health is just right, don't go to such trouble, okay?" Shao Zhaomo reminded kindly, got up and went to the kitchen, looking at the man in pajamas who was making breakfast. It seemed that among all the men he knew, he was willing to cook and cook breakfast himself.
He is the only man who can cook well!
Think about it, sitting in the office on weekdays, the hand holding the pen swipes a few times to sign contracts worth hundreds of millions and tens of millions. Thinking about using these hands to cook, there is an inexplicable sense of violation.
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Shang Qingwen brought the prepared breakfast to the small table next to him. He sat down and slowly picked up a piece of egg tart and ate it. He had just taken a shower. His short hair was still wet. He sat there and ate breakfast slowly.
In the past few days, he has gradually adjusted his life routine, and his face formed the sharpest contrast with Shao Zhaomo's decadent look.
Shao Zhaomo opened the seat and sat down, picked up a piece of egg tart, put it in his mouth and bit it, saying vaguely: "I think you are living a good life without a woman!"
Shang Qingwen glanced at him out of the corner of his eye and remained silent.
Shao Zhaomo finished one in a few mouthfuls and pondered for a moment, "Su Mo was caught in trouble last night, did you know?"
Shang Qingwen raised his eyes and glanced at his friend, "I think you are sleepy!" They came back together last night. Whatever Shao Zhaomo saw, he naturally saw something too!
They came back late last night from handling matters. When they passed by the club, they saw someone fighting and being watched. This kind of thing rarely happens in high-end consumer areas. Generally, people who care about face will not have the opportunity to have such a conflict.
, when the car drove over there, he saw the two women tearing each other through the car window. Shao Zhaomo, who had an occupational disease, asked if this was another scene from a wealthy family where the main wife takes care of the mistress/mistress.
Drama? I just didn’t know which of the two women was the main wife and which was the mistress. When he learned who the two women were who were fighting together, Shao Zhaomo focused his eyes on Shang Qingwen.
, then looked out the window at the woman who grabbed Su Mo's hair and slapped her several times, and suddenly took a deep breath.
It is better to offend a villain than a woman, as the predecessors will not deceive you!
Shao Zhaomo looked at Shang Qingwen, who had a calm expression, and was slightly surprised. Why didn't this person have any other reaction? Whether it was to his ex or his ex, he would have had some reaction after seeing this scene with his own eyes. In the end, this reaction was also
It was so weird. Except for the corners of her lips that couldn't help but curl up when she learned that the person who slapped Shu Ran was Shu Ran in the car last night, she just said one sentence: She won't suffer!
Tong Yuanyuan once slapped her, but she was learning and practicing now, so she slapped her in return!
With this kind of personality, it is already the limit for him to be able to endure Su Mo for so long!
Shao Zhaomo looked at the man with a faint smile flashing in his eyes when he lowered his eyes, and raised his eyebrows. This man must have remembered what Shu Ran said last night.
If you dare to steal my man, give it a try if you have the guts!
Who is this man?
Someone has figured it out!
But the smile on Shang Qingwen's face faded in an instant. He raised his eyebrows and put down the chopsticks in his hand very gently, but his voice was a little less warm than before, "Go and check, who is that thing about?"
Tell her!"
Shao Zhaomo hummed, moved the plate in front of him, and his expression became serious, "Qing Wen, the handwriting was authenticated by Nie Zhanyun. I asked someone to check the package.
place of origin, and found the person. It was verified that the person actually had no friendship with Nie Zhanyun. He only said that he had received a strange commission a month ago. The person who was looking for him also sent it to him by mail and gave it to him.
Let him send a sum of money within a specified time period, and as for the rest, the other party doesn’t know anything!”
"Have you read the contents of the SD card?" Shang Qingwen raised his eyes and looked at Shao Zhaomo. Shao Zhaomo met his eyes and sighed and took a breath, "I have already read the contents. Because of the shooting
The position was at the door, and his hands must have been shaking at the time, so the picture was a little blurry, but it was still clear that there were three people in the ward at that time!"
The image recorded on the mobile phone's mini SD card shocked Shao Zhaomo. Through the layer of glass on the ward door, the three people in the image were all wearing doctor's white robes, and masks covered most of their faces.
, two of them held down the arms of the woman above, and one of them held a syringe in his hand and forcibly injected the drug into her body. They waited in the room for two minutes, and the three of them quickly realized that the drug was starting to take effect.
leave.
That was a real-life killing/killing scene. The entire process was recorded on the SD card. Shao Zhaomo couldn't help but be frightened when he saw this scene. Shang Qingwen always suspected that someone had tampered with it, just because he suffered from
No evidence could be found, and Shu Ran only screamed in pain and cried loudly during the whole process during those several psychological treatments. Shang Qingwen later resolutely decided not to undergo psychological treatment. Who is willing to go through the painful experience again?
Once?
After reading it, Shao Zhaomo finally understood what Zhang Chenchu said. If their woman also suffered such a cruel experience, I am afraid she would not only hate her, but also have the desire to kill!
Shao Zhaomo said and looked at Shang Qingwen's face. Shang Qingwen's face was very cold. His hands on the dining table were gently clenched into fists. In that painful memory for both of them, they had been there many times.
During the hypnotherapy treatment with the psychiatrist, it turned out that she did not experience hallucinations!
He let her endure such cruel pain alone, and she still felt deeply guilty for losing the child.
Shang Qingwen lowered his eyebrows, and his heart felt like it was being squeezed tightly together again. The pain that flashed between his eyebrows instantly turned into a bloody red when he opened his eyes, and deep whirlpools rolled up deep in his eye sockets.
Bo Liang made a sound.
"Rescue him and cut him into pieces!"
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