To my favorite Wen Liang

Chapter 342 The Jumping Incident

Chapter 342 The Jumping Incident (3)

After Huo Dongming finished asking Xi Yao, how would he explain it?Wen Liang's temples were faintly swollen, and for a moment, she suddenly envied Shen Shu, if she and Shen Shu's positions were switched.

He must have a way to solve it perfectly without being suspected.

That kind of brain is like a godsend.

……

suburbs.

Shen Shu sat in front of several computers, his fingers kept typing on the keyboards, and several monitors continuously displayed one section after another of engineering code.In the gap, he turned slightly, took out a cigar from the cigarette case with his long fingers, lit it and took a lazily puff, then continued to tap the keyboard with his fingers.

Seeing one after another garbled codes appeared on the engineering computer, he was not in a hurry and processed everything in a leisurely manner.

The sound of typing on the keyboard didn't stop until there were no more colors on the screen except his own green.

"Master, have you succeeded?"

"Yeah." Wearing pajamas and a suit, the somewhat lazy man slowly stood up and moved his fingers, "I hope Tang Mo will not disappoint the few hours I gave him with my life. After this battle, Tang's The crisis should be considered a temporary solution."

"You're helping Tang so much because of that woman?"

"Of course not, my feelings for her are not enough to make me stay up late to do this kind of thing..." Shen Shu paused and laughed at himself, "Of course, if it were someone else, I would be even more lazy, but I care more about her. Yes, but it was the person behind the scenes this time, this bloody method reminds me of it, and I miss it very much."

"You mean..."

"Mo Xun." Shen Shu took a puff of his cigar and collapsed on the sofa. He couldn't even open his eyes, and his voice became hoarse and ethereal. , I haven't seen the second one used."

"But isn't he dead?"

"Death? That kind of thing that has plagued people for thousands of years, is it really going to die? Just look at Bai Yaohua and you will know that dying is not so easy in this world. How many people want to be saved?"

Shen Shu opened his eyes and looked at his butler with a smile that was not a smile, which made the butler's hair stand on end. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, but for a moment he didn't dare to speak again, and stood there respectfully waiting for the man in front of him to say goodbye.

After a while.

The cigar was slowly burning out, and Shen Shu raised his hand to throw it away: "You should ask someone to investigate me now, to see if anyone is investigating me, whether it is from Xi Yao's direction or from Wen Liang's dating records, everything is wrong. Check it out."

"Yes."

After the housekeeper left.

Shen Shu took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Yo, I thought you wouldn't contact me after you left." Han Twelve's voice sounded.

"There is one thing that I think Lu Zhiyao will be very interested in. I am not someone who can cross rivers and tear down bridges. You and Lu Zhiyao will give Wen Liang and my two lives." Shen Shu said I said it again to Wen Liang before.

At the beginning, Han Twelve still had a foolish attitude.

But when he heard the middle part, he had locked himself in a small room where no one was around.

At the end, there was a long silence.

After a long time, he cleared his throat and said, "Is this true?"

"Less than 90.00% nine, I won't tell you."

"who are you?"

"Han Twelve, even if you and I are not friends, we are also people with conflicting interests. Is it really that important to you to know who I am?"

Hearing these ambiguous words, Han Twelve laughed loudly: "It's important, but because you are Xi Yao's brother, I won't ask any more. Don't worry, I will keep the secret for you and won't let those old monsters Hear even a little bit."

"As long as Huo Dongming keeps it a secret."

"That's right, his father..." Han Twelve stopped talking here, and laughed awkwardly, "Look, my mouth."

"I also know about the past as an adult. There is nothing to hide."

"So your name is?"

"Shuyou, you can call me Shuyou."

Special travel.

This name was still in that year, and I accidentally heard it mentioned by a friend.

You and I will take different paths, wandering souls are better than Meng Po Bridge.

It is said that a person once wrote such a passage, as if he was saying goodbye to a friend of his own.But when I heard this sentence earlier, my thoughts were much more complicated than saying goodbye to my friends.

He always feels that the "you and I" here do not have a decisive reference, and the "wandering soul" behind it is also a big metaphor.

Rather than saying goodbye to friends, it is better to say goodbye to the world.

Anyway, I will bid farewell to the people in this world sooner. It is easier to cross the Meng Po Bridge by being a lonely ghost and a wild ghost alone.

"Hey, that's a good name. It sounds like a Taoist priest. I don't know if a Taoist priest is a fortune?" Han Twelve laughed from that side.

"Of course, I think you will have good luck in the next few days."

"You kid is really a big bully, you only pick on pain, don't you? Okay, okay, you are amazing, I won't tell you, goodbye."

Shen Shu smiled and threw the phone aside.

He raised his hand, turned on the central air conditioner and closed his eyes.

Will it be necessary to take a different path?
I hope Tang Corps doesn't let him too much this time.

……

The same moonlight.

Fancy stood on the highest floor of the hilltop villa, looking up at the distant scenery.

There is no light around, it looks like a vampire castle, without a trace of life.

pat-

The wine glass in his hand fell from the third floor.

"Ah!" A woman walking in was hit on the head, and she felt a little dizzy for a moment. She covered her head and looked up at the man above, "Your Highness, I don't know what I did wrong..."

"It's not enough to succeed, it's more than failure, Xinran, don't you think so?"

The man had a sneer on his face, and he smiled seductively and flamboyantly. He raised his long fingers to follow his woman's chin, as if he was gently stroking a peerless work of art.Tang Xinran raised her chin and said with a smile, "Are you going to deal with me too?"

"Don't worry, I can't bear to deal with you so quickly."

boom--

The woman who was hit on the head before was shot through the heart by someone inside before entering the villa.She kept her eyes wide open until she died, completely unexpected that the man upstairs would treat her like this.

Tang Xinran shuddered when she heard the gunshot, but she quickly regained her senses: "I have done everything you asked me to do, and you have no reason to kill me."

"You have indeed done everything, just like she has done everything. Unfortunately, nothing is done well."

"Yo, it really broke you. Since you look down on us so much, why don't you do it yourself?"

Fear is fear.

She had no intention of giving in.

Fancy raised the corners of her lips and got closer to her: "In this world, people die for me every moment, and you are just the tip of the iceberg."

"Yes, the country is just the tip of your iceberg, so may I ask what you want to do after staying here for three months?" Tang Xinran turned her head away, using a tough way to cover up her panic at the moment.

"Want to be... you."

The man spoke softly, and his ambiguous breath fell on her cheek.

(End of this chapter)

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