crime scene please keep quiet

"This lunatic!"

Lin Annan picked up Li Xiaolin and ran outside, Liang Zhan called out, "Wait!"

He poured a cup of gentle tea into Li Xiaolin's mouth, and told Li Xiaolin, "Xiaobao is here. He asked me to tell you that although he is dead, you are alive. If you go to eat, he will eat, and if you go to play, you will be him." Go play, he won't forgive you if you die."

Li Xiaolin couldn't stop crying: "Xiaobao, Xiaobao..."

Wen Yan took Xiaobao over and handed him over to Li Xiaolin. Li Xiaolin felt a heavy hand, and then she saw Wang Xiaobao, who threw himself on her: "Sister, don't die, you want to take me to the beach, you You have to eat a lot of ice cream, you have to ride the Ferris wheel, sister, you can't die..."

"Xiaobao, Xiaobao woooooo, I'm sorry, Xiaobao..."

Yu Qiulian also saw Wang Xiaobao, she yelled and wanted to rush over, Wang Xiaobao hid behind Lin Annan all of a sudden: "Grandma scoundrel, I hate you, I hate you!"

Lin Annan carried Li Xiaolin to the hospital, and Yu Qiulian got up from the ground, she couldn't cry anymore.

"The pesticide content in Xiaolin's water is not high, and she only took a sip. As long as her stomach is washed in time, she can survive, while your husband and your son are dead."

Wen Yan looked down at Yu Qiulian: "All your most precious people are dead, and those you don't like can live. Yu Qiulian, do you regret it?"

Yu Qiulian didn't speak, but her expression said it all.

Yu Qiulian regretted, why didn't she regret, but she didn't regret that she shouldn't treat Li Xiaolin like that, but regretted why she didn't act earlier and killed the mother and daughter Li Lijuan and Li Xiaolin!
Throwing people out of the 'fourth dimension', Wen Yan went upstairs to see Wen Ning.

When Wen Yan came out of the fourth dimension, Wen Ning woke up. She held her chin and looked thoughtful. Qi Qi and Tao Tao tried their best to tease her, but she didn't even smile.

Wen Yan hugged him over: "What is Ah Ning thinking?"

"I was thinking, it would be great if I could send sister back to prevent Xiaobao from going up the mountain." Wen Ning nodded his head, "I think I can, but I can't remember."

"A-Ning has a kind heart, which is a blessing for mankind, but everyone has their own destiny, and A-Ning doesn't need to blame herself." Wen Yan touched her head, "Liang Zhan made strawberry ice cream, I'll bring it for you? "

"No." Wen Ning snuggled into Wen Yan's arms softly, unable to arouse any interest.

Wen Yan felt sorry for her, thought for a while and said: "Although you can't change Xiaobao's fate in this life, in the next life, you can let him have a good pregnancy."

"Yes! I can give him a good birth!"

Wen Ning's spirit immediately lifted, she gave Wen Yan a kiss, and hurried downstairs: "Sister, brother Ah Zhan, I'm going to find Xiaobao, I want to eat big ribs tonight! You guys don't fight!"

Liang Zhan stopped him: "You go by yourself?"

"Lin Yanping next door will send her there, thank you Mr. Liang for your concern."

Wen Yan led Wen Ning out, and handed him over to Lin Yanping before returning.

Liang Zhan was reading a book, the cover was yellow, and the sunlight sneaked in through the window and climbed onto his shoulders.

The yellowed books and the ancient furniture, Liang Zhan quietly blended into it, looking like the gentle and gentle son in ancient times, this picture is so pleasing to the eye.

The deer in Wen Yan's heart suddenly bumped wildly, she pressed it down, and strode towards him: "Brother Ah Zhan——"

Before the teasing words came out, she saw the pure white kitten pendant on another chair. Wen Yan slapped the little deer in her heart and fainted, picked up the kitten and carved it: "This is what Mr. Liang brought. ?”

One second was 'Brother Ah Zhan', this second it was 'Mr. Liang', she can switch freely!

The corner of Liang Zhan's mouth pressed down: "It was left by Yu Qiulian."

Wen Yan put it together with the previous carvings and asked Liang Zhan if he saw any difference.

"Copy and paste, exactly the same."

Indeed, if it is not copy and paste, how can it be done exactly the same?
"I just don't know how many such copies there are, and who owns the real original." Liang Zhan put down the book, "Also, why did the other party send you so many copies, what did the other party want to tell you, or Yes, what does the other party want to do to you, what does he want you to do for him."

Wen Yan carefully analyzed all the people she had been with in the past five years since she picked Wen Ning back. Except Lin Annan, who was too familiar with her, who wanted to intervene in her life from time to time, Lin Yanping, Tang Niya, and Shui Sheng were all very measured and never used it. She has been inquired about her origin in any form.

Could it be that Lin Annan is the ghost?
This statement does not hold water.

In the past five years, Lin Annan has solved no less than [-] commissions through her. He has the opportunity to bring engraved pieces, why didn't he bring them before, but now?
Wen Yan and Liang Zhan sat down face to face: "The key points raised by Mr. Liang happened to be the questions I wanted to ask Mr. Liang. The first engraved document I received appeared after Mr. Liang came. Mr. Liang Why don't you open the window and tell me what you want to tell me? What do you want to do to me, or what do you want me to do for you?"

Liang Zhan opened the book: "The engraving has nothing to do with me, but I do have something for you. The ending of Yu Meng in this story is Miss Lauwin."

The book cover is called "Meng Yuan's Notes", and it uses ancient seal script. The author's name is Meng Yuan. It seems that this is an ancient book that is biased towards notes or travel notes.

Wen Yan flipped through it casually, but found no author's information, publisher's information and year.

Liang Zhan was mysterious and mysterious, and even the book was full of suspense. Wen Yan touched his chin and gave Liang Zhan a very weird smile.

From the tailbone, a gust of cold air quickly climbed up, Liang Zhan squinted: "Miss Wen wants to break the contract?"

"how come?"

Wen Yan brought the book over and sat on the small table between the two of them. Her legs were shaking slightly. She was barefoot, and she wore a ring bell on each ankle. There was a pleasant sound.

This scene seemed familiar, some images flashed through Liang Zhan's mind, too fast for him to catch.

Wen Yan lowered her head and read a story: "The Yu family in Yuezhou has a daughter named Meng, who is proficient in playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, who is proficient in everything. On the night of Nian's birth, the Yu family had a dystocia, and Zhang Dayou died suddenly..."

About Yu Meng, there are only these few sentences, which cannot be called a story at all, but rather a legend. Wen Yan said strangely: "Mr. Liang is sure that this is a story recorded in a book, not something the protagonist in the story heard. , wrote it down in the notes casually?"

"There is an explanation in the book. This is the memoir of the main character Mengyuan when he was in Yuezhou. As for whether it is true, I don't know for the time being. I just read this and am very curious about this Yu Meng."

"Indeed, it's not surprising that a wealthy daughter who is proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to marry a down-and-out scholar, but it's very strange to marry an illiterate butcher, unless the butcher is a peerless beauty."

As she spoke, she re-read it several times, but she didn't say a word about this grand and handsome description.

"Miss Wen, can I go?"

"Yes, yes, but you only want to know whether Yu Meng died and how, but not her whole life?"

"think."

"That's another price." Wen Yan smiled, "How about adding half a year's lunch and dinner?"

"Miss Wen Yan, is this asking for a price?"

"It's a bargain. You can also refuse."

The corner of Liang Zhan's mouth twitched: "...deal."