Her right hand subconsciously grabbed her left forearm.
How could she forget the bone-crushing pain?
But how did Wen Fei know Rui Min? "Mr. Wen, do you also know Rui Min?"
Yu Wanwan glanced at Wen Fei curiously, feeling suspicious in her heart.
Wen Fei said calmly: "I said that I have investigated you, not only your background, but also how you got the injuries on your body. I have investigated them all. Rui Min and you were imprisoned in the same period and were in the same institution.
Prison, she hit you on your left hand."
Yu Wanwan's face turned cold again, "Yeah."
With a gentle sound, he tightened his fingers on the steering wheel and tightened his grip.
Her chest suddenly felt so tight that she couldn't breathe. She opened the car window, and the cool wind blew in with light rain. The air seemed to flow much more smoothly.
"Su Yanshen wanted her to die in prison back then..."
I don’t care anymore, but the thorn is still the same and has never been removed in my heart.
Wen Fei's voice next to him rang again, "Wanwan, you may have been targeted. I'm afraid I will have to pick you up and drop you off every day from now on."
That's right... Rui Min definitely didn't come to Moonlight for entertainment. She probably came here because Qiao Huixi told her that she saw someone who looked exactly like Yu Wanwan.
In this way, Rui Min may also be involved in the car accident.
At the red light, Yu Wanwan stopped and inadvertently caught Wen Fei staring at her from the corner of her eye. She turned to look at him.
His narrow eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
Yu Wanwan looked a little awkward. She frowned and changed the subject, "Mr. Wen, do you have any grudge against the Su family?"
I also took the opportunity to ask out my doubts.
Wen Fei didn't answer but asked: "Why do you ask that?"
Yu Wanwan shrugged, "It feels like you are playing chess and I am your pawn."
When the light turned green, she released the brake.
Wen Fei's voice suddenly came closer, "Yes, you will indeed be my wife."
A low voice and a light breath sprayed on her face.
Yu Wanwan's cheeks felt hot.
In fact, I never thought that Wen Fei could be flirtatious, and it was incompatible with his elegant glasses.
The whole day was filled with chatter all of a sudden.
But it was obvious that Wen Fei was talking nonsense with her and would not tell the truth to her.
…
Su Yanshen watched the man and woman get out of the car. The man put a large suit on the woman's body, and they entered the brightly lit house side by side.
Coming here every night has become a habit for him.
In just three days, he had developed a habit.
He took out a transparent plastic bag from his pocket, and inside it was a long woman's hair curled into a ball.
After hesitating for a while, he put his hair back into his pocket, looked at the display screen, and looked at the date.
It's April 2nd.
According to the custom of City A, you are not allowed to visit graves on Tomb Sweeping Day, but you can visit three days before and three days after Tomb Sweeping Day.
Early in the morning on the 3rd, Yu Wanwan received a WeChat message from Yu Ziqing.
"These are the clothes my aunt bought for you, as well as the latest mobile phone, and you have downloaded your favorite TV series and games."
Yu Wanwan looked at the things in the picture sent by Yu Ziqing, a wardrobe made of paper, with dozens of summer dresses hanging in it, as well as several boxes of money, mobile phones and computers.
I found it both funny and touching.
At the cemetery, Yu Ziqing took a video with her mobile phone. Qin Huan, who was crying and burning paper, saw it and scolded him dissatisfied, "Yu Ziqing, you want to beat me. Why don't you come over and burn money and clothes for your sister?"
She choked with sobs and her eyes were swollen from crying.
Yu Jingmiao squatted on the ground and threw all the things she bought into the fire, her eyes red from crying.
