Such a temperament made him think of that person involuntarily.
But he quickly dismissed the idea.
This person can be anyone, it can never be that one.
"I don't know him either." Under Xie Yizhe's gold-rimmed glasses, his eyes were slender and shrewd, "This man has strong anti-investigation capabilities. Every time someone on my side wants to follow him, he will be beaten."
He threw it away."
"Wearing a mask when meeting Su Qianqian shows that he is very defensive about things around him." Wen Yan thought that he and Su Qianqian were also kissing through masks, and frowned slightly, "Hide your face.
Either I am too ugly to scare others, or I am afraid that others will recognize me.”
"Judging from his exposed eyes and nose, it is unlikely that he is ugly. It is only possible that he is hiding his identity."
Wen Yan held the photo, with an answer vaguely ready to come out in his mind. At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Xie Yiye's careless voice rang out: "Liu Canyang is here."
Liu Canyang?
Xie Yizhe looked at her and said softly: "He stayed in your room when you were in coma, but he ran away after you woke up. He probably has figured it out now."
Wen Yan remained silent.
She also knew that Liu Canyang's withdrawal from the industry was done by his fans and had nothing to do with him personally. However, given Liu Canyang's own character, he would definitely take all the responsibility on himself.
"Let him go to the rooftop."
The Xie family's house has a beautiful rooftop like a hanging garden, which is quiet and comfortable and perfect for chatting.
Opening the door, Xie Yiye crossed his arms and leaned lazily against the door frame: "What are you two whispering in a room?"
"The rooftop is right, let's go together!"
Xie Yiye walked to the elevator angrily.
Wen Yan didn't refuse, and walked next to him obediently, waiting for the elevator with him.
"Third brother, thank you."
"Don't thank me, I didn't do anything. If you want to thank me, just thank the eldest brother and the second brother." Xie Yiye glanced at the corner of his lips and said in a disgusting tone, "They are more useful than me."
This strange remark made Wen Yan dumbfounded.
I'm jealous that I didn't ask him for help!
Xie Yiye was indeed jealous. He was the one who found her first. He originally thought he had the highest status among the three brothers. Who knew that this time after Wen Yan woke up, he asked this person to do things and that person to do things. She even called Xie Yiting
I went to help, but he was the only one with no sense of presence.
Forget it about the eldest brother, he is the heir of the family and is more capable than me, but what about Xie Yiting? He is not as good as the eldest brother, so is he still not as good as Xie Yiting?
"Third brother, I didn't ask for your help because I wanted you to have a good rest and then help me with a big thing."
Wen Yan's soft voice slowly calmed down Xie Yi's anxiety.
"What's the big deal?" His expression softened and he pretended to be unintentional and asked, "What's the big deal?"
"Xue Ziqi, do you know?" Wen Yan lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling slightly.
"Xie Zigui's friend?" Xie Yiye became serious, "What are you looking for her for?"
He remembered that Xue Ziqi was from Organization W. After Xue Ziqi said a few words to his father, his father gave up the idea of letting Xie Zigui return to his hometown.
He later checked this person and found that she did have two brushes. No wonder even his father did not dare to offend her.
Wen Yan raised the corners of his lips, raised his eyelids slightly, and said in a warm and calm tone: "She likes Gu Jinmo."
Xie Yiye raised his eyebrows lightly and his eyes darkened.
I liked Gu Jinmo, but now Gu Jinmo is dead.
Thinking of Su Qianqian's anger when she came to the door, Xie Yiye's eyes were cold and he suddenly thought of something.
"I suspect she has other moves." Wen Yan said with a smile, "I'm sorry, Third Brother, this matter is a bit complicated, especially involving Xie Zigui..."
When it comes to Xie Zigui, it is not suitable for her to interfere anymore. It will be bad if she is accused of harming her adopted sister.
Xie Zigui's refusal to return to her old home shows that she is still evil-minded. Xue Ziqi's willingness to help Xie Zigui is definitely not just for the sake of friendship. She suspects that she has other purposes.
She is not worried about her framing her now, but she is afraid that Xue Ziqi's target is the entire Xie family.
It must be a huge temptation to make people in the organization feel betrayal. Xie Zigui might even bet the entire Xie family to Xue Ziqi.
"Leave it to me." Seeing how serious she was, Xie Yiye also became more vigilant.
After being "entrusted with an important task", Xie Yiye's mood improved a lot. After sending her to the rooftop, he was not curious about what she and Liu Canyang would talk about, and offered to go downstairs to give them space to chat.
Seeing Xie Yiye running downstairs like flying, Wen Yan chuckled softly.
No wonder Xie Zigui was reluctant to leave the Xie family. He really felt safe with his brother protecting him.
On the rooftop, there are many flowers, plants and trees. Although it is winter, because it is well taken care of, the entire rooftop seems to have become a hotbed of flowers. The flowers are clustered in abundance and are more luxuriant than in spring.
The maid brought tea. Wen Yan sat on the small wooden chair next to the table and picked up a book to read.
When Liu Canyang walked up, he saw her sitting in the garden at a glance. She was tightly wrapped in a white imitation fur coat. Her hair was pulled up with a long wooden hairpin, and only a few traces of her dragon beard and bangs were exposed.
Look charming.
Feeling that someone was staring at her, Wen Yan paused lightly with the hand holding the book, lifted the corner of the book with her slender fingers and placed it on the table. She looked at Liu Canyang and smiled softly: "Are you here? Sit down."
Liu Canyang was wearing a black windbreaker, a gray woolen hat, and the latest Xiang family scarf. When he saw her calling him, he walked over quickly.
"You've lost weight." Looking at the man he had grown up with, Wen Yan sighed softly.
Liu Canyang smiled, with tears in his eyes: "You too."
He looked at her deeply, as if he wanted to carve her into his mind.
Fortunately she was fine, otherwise he wouldn't have wanted to live.
"Actually, you don't need to withdraw. I can't blame you for what happened last time. I heard that you stayed by my side when I was in coma. I'm fine now. People have to look forward. Don't worry about these things..."
"I know!" Liu Canyang interrupted her, "You have a clear sense of good and evil, and a gentle heart. You rarely blame someone. Even if that person does something wrong, you will find various excuses for him! But I clearly understand
Why don't you blame me if you do something wrong? If you blame me, blame me, I won't feel so uncomfortable and tormented!"
Liu Canyang's voice became hoarse, and his beautiful big eyes were filled with tears, like a wounded deer.
Seeing him like this, Wen Yan suddenly lost his words, opened his mouth, and murmured softly: "Because it was not your fault in the first place..."
"What about Gu Jinmo?" Liu Canyang asked coldly, "You blame him for cheating, blame him for being irresponsible, blame him for helping Su Qianqian... He can easily stir up your emotions because you care about him."
Liu Canyang's every word was like a sharp sword, stabbing her heart hard.
She blamed Gu Jinmo. Before this happened, she had planned to never forgive him and nail him to the pillar of shame of a scumbag for the rest of her life.
But she never thought that Gu Jinmo would die to save her, let alone that he had so many difficulties.
"You're right, I scolded him and hated him because I cared about him." Wen Yan's eyes turned red, "I attributed all my bad moods to him, but I never thought that I also had a problem."
She thought of him very badly, just because she was afraid of looking back.
Seeing her red eyes, Liu Canyang felt uncomfortable.
"sorry……"
Seeing how she didn't care about anything, he couldn't suppress his guilt.
He was too out of control.
These days, he couldn't sleep all night long. He couldn't deceive himself that Gu Jinmo's death had nothing to do with him.
"Xiao Liu..." Wen Yan adjusted his thoughts and looked at him calmly, "I really don't blame you."
"I only have myself to blame."
I blame myself for not expressing my feelings to Gu Jinmo and telling him that she is his wife and that we can handle any difficulties together.
Su Qianqian once said that she couldn't cure Gu Jinmo, and she was right. Not only could she not cure him, she also stabbed him in the heart several times.
Liu Canyang closed his eyes to calm his guilty conscience. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes had regained clarity and respect.
"After the doctor declared that resuscitation was ineffective, Gu Jinmo was quickly dragged to the crematorium. The people at the crematorium knew clearly that he was Gu Jinmo and cremated him quietly without waiting for the Gu family's family to arrive.
When people arrived, it was already too late, and they didn't even see Gu Jinmo for the last time. The Gu family was about to cause trouble, but was stopped by Gu Jinmo's assistant."
Hearing this, Wen Yan's eyes were startled.
It is indeed abnormal for the hospital to treat a person so quickly.
What happened to Gu Jinmo and why the hospital and crematorium cremated him without even saying hello.
When he thought that Gu Jinmo might have been cremated without even changing his clothes, Wen Yan's heart sank, and he said in a trembling voice, "You mean there was another hidden reason for his death?"
"No." Liu Canyang raised his lips slightly and his eyes were shining, "I doubt he is not dead at all."