After the divorce, Mrs. Tuan Chong turned upside down

"Let her go, or I'll turn you into a sieve." Su Li was still indifferent, and didn't care about Dyson's words at all. After all, if something happened to Cheng Wan, his fate would definitely be worse.

Dyson glanced at Cheng Wan, gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go!"

Cheng Wan rolled his eyes at him, took Qin Lian who was already trembling, picked up the coffee and left calmly.

And the moment Cheng Wan left, the group of bodyguards in black disappeared from the coffee shop.

"Mr. Dai, Dyson!" Yao Li recovered from her shock.

That woman is obviously a secretary, why did she bring so many bodyguards with her, could it be...

She had already begun to doubt Cheng Wan's identity.

"Shut up!" Dyson reached out and threw a glass on the table to the ground.

After living for such a long time, he has never seen anything or touched any kind of woman, but today he unexpectedly met a 'stab'. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more he thought about it, the more embarrassing he became.

After he got angry, Yao Li cautiously followed him out of the coffee shop, but they didn't realize that there was a pair of eyes staring at them...

On the way back to the villa, Qin Lian never recovered from the shock.

"Mom, it's okay, it's okay!" Cheng Wan comforted, not wanting to affect Qin Lian's mood because of this, after all, a bride must be happy.

In the living room, Mu Fanjue sat on the sofa, showing no expression.

Ten minutes ago, Su Li had already told him about the coffee shop.

He was a little surprised when he heard about the Dyson family. He didn't understand why this Dyson appeared at this time. Could it be related to Killer S.

Now Mu Fanjue's mind is in a mess, and he can't figure it out.

"What's wrong with you, Ajue?" Cheng Wan entered the room, seeing Mu Fanjue's expression, she probably already knew about Dyson.

"It's okay, it's all my fault, I shouldn't let you take risks!" Mu Fanjue said.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, I am willing to go, but the effect does not seem to be ideal." Cheng Wan said pretending to be relaxed, trying to ease the atmosphere.

Mu Fanjue hugged Cheng Wan in his arms without saying anything.

That's when his phone rang.

Mu Fanjue picked it up and hung up without saying anything.

"Whose phone number?" Cheng Wan was curious.

"The girl's identity has been revealed!" Mu Fanjue said while looking at the phone.

Hearing this, Cheng Wan moved over in a jerk.

But there is only one line of text on the phone, and nothing else.

"An Ning Village?" Cheng Wan silently recited the word "heart", and her heart tightened. Isn't this the home of her adoptive parents?

"What did you think of?" Mu Fanjue asked.

Cheng Wan frowned and thought about it, but she didn't have any impression.

"I don't know, I haven't seen her before!"

"Then do your adoptive parents know her?" Mu Fanjue continued to ask, not wanting to give up any possibility.

"I haven't contacted them for a long time." Cheng Wan said.

She was telling the truth. When Gong Yu found her, he gave her adoptive parents a lot of money.

Although his adoptive father was an alcoholic, when he left, he didn't even think about using himself as a long-term cash machine.

Instead, she directly severed the relationship with Cheng Wan.

In the words of her adoptive mother, it is for the good of Cheng Wan.

She still vaguely remembered the last night, when her adoptive father and mother were crying.

After leaving Anning Village, she tried to contact her parents. After all, she had been raised there for more than ten years, so how could it be impossible to just stop, but they had already changed their phone numbers.

Cheng Wan didn't insist on contacting them, so as not to cause trouble to them, so she never went back or contacted them for so many years.

But every year, she would transfer money to her adoptive mother's bank card as a repayment for their upbringing, and even sent someone to observe them secretly.

If they are in trouble, Cheng Wan can help them in time.

"Ajue, does that girl have something to do with my adoptive parents, or why I haven't talked about her for so long, Anning Village is so small, I have seen almost all the children in the village, unless she is under house arrest, Or someone won't let me see her!"

Cheng Wan expressed her conjecture.

Just saying it, she herself was frightened.

If someone deliberately keeps him from seeing that girl, does it mean that he has been targeted more than ten years ago?

Apparently Mu Fanjue also thought of this, he put his arms around her and comforted her, "Don't worry, I will definitely investigate!"

"Well, I believe you!" Cheng Wan said, but she was still uneasy.

After Mu Fanjue arranged the matter, he was going to chat with Cheng Wan about Dyson.

But the phone rang again, and a bad premonition struck.

"Boss, Dyson is dead!"

Mu Fanjue was stunned for a moment, thinking he had heard wrong.

"Boss, I sent you the photos of the scene!"

He hung up the phone and ran into the study immediately.

Seeing this, Cheng Wan followed.

On the computer screen, bloody photos suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, making Cheng Wan feel a little uncomfortable in her stomach.

"What's this?" she asked, trying to look away and not let herself pay too much attention to the photos.

"Dyson is dead!" While speaking, Mu Fanjue kept staring at the photo, observing the details inside.

Dyson dead?

In the coffee shop an hour ago, the man next to Yao Li, the man who teased and teased her, that self-righteous guy, died unexpectedly!
Cheng Wan couldn't believe it, and turned her attention back to those photos.

In the photo, Dyson was naked, with bruises all over his body, and blood splattered all around him.

"Who killed it? S?" I don't know why Cheng Wan thought of S first.

At that time in the mall, she felt that someone was watching her many times.

After Dyson appeared, her attention was all on Dyson, and she ignored the feeling.

Thinking about it now, it seems that the person never left.

Could it be that... Cheng Wan didn't dare to think about it.

"Look here!" Mu Fanjue pointed to the floor next to Dyson.

Cheng Wan took a closer look, and there was a symbol drawn in blood.

Her hand unconsciously touched her waist, where the pattern was exactly the same as in the photo.

"Is it really S? Why did he kill Dyson?" The question blurted out, but she knew there was no answer after saying it.

"Dyson is not the only one who died, look here!" Mu Fanjue continued.

Following Mu Fanjue's gaze, Cheng Wan saw that there was really another person under Dyson's body.

It's just that Dyson is tall and strong, lying on the bed, pressing the person underneath tightly.

But from the leaking hair, it can be guessed that there is a woman under Dyson.

Before they died, these two people should be doing things between men and women.

"According to the investigation, this is his mistress!"

mistress!Yao Li!
The name suddenly appeared in Cheng Wan's mind, and she looked at the photo in disbelief.

Yao Li repeatedly laughed at Cheng Wan as troublesome, and really annoying.

But Cheng Wan never thought of letting her die!

"Could that woman be Yao Li?" Cheng's voice trembled.