"Don't call me sister. Don't you know who you are? When my grandfather picked you up from the garbage and gave you the status of a writer, you brought a devil. You killed my father and grandfather! "
Wenzhiruo said, conveniently picked up a thermos on the table, toward the bed of Wenqu lost in the past.
"Ah
The hot water splashed directly on Wenqu's face, suddenly turned red, and Wenqu rolled all over the bed in pain.
"I didn't expect that my grandfather would bring you back. Now our Wen family is completely destroyed by you. Wenqu, you don't deserve to be Wen!" Wen Changqing stood at the door, watching Wenqu rolling like death, a face of indifference.
"Murderer, didn't the murderer get caught? Why are you doing this to me? "
Wenqu covers his burned face with his hands and squeezes out a few words from his teeth. She really can't figure out, even if she is not wenluan's own daughter, wenyuanshan's own granddaughter, wenzhiruo and wenchangqing's own sister, but for more than ten years, she has regarded them as her own closest people, but why do wenzhiruo and wenchangqing treat themselves like this?
"The murderer?" Wen Zhiruo sneered, "Xiao Han has been found innocent. In my opinion, you are the murderer. Without you, my father will not die, and so will my grandfather. You are a bereaved star. Why don't you die?"
Wen Zhiruo roars wildly and wants to go forward to play Wenqu, but Wen Changqing on one side can't see it any more. She hugs Wen Zhiruo.
"You should pack up your things and leave the literary family. We don't welcome you!"
Wenchangqing a face of indifference finish, and then hold wenzhiruo out of the door.
Wenqu went to the mirror with great pain and looked at her left face as if it had been cooked. Her ferocious appearance made her tremble all over, and then she cried bitterly in bed.
After crying for a while, Wenqu suddenly stood up. Her eyes were as blank as ashes, and then she bumped into the corner
Wenqu feels that it is meaningless to be alive. The grandfather who loves him most has left him, and now he has been destroyed.
Living, for her, has been a kind of suffering.
But when he bumps into it, Wenqu finds that it is not as painful as expected, but rather soft.
She suddenly raised her head and found a man with a black veil in front of her eyes.
"Who are you?" Wenqu can't help but step back.
"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that I can help you now." The voice of the man in black is very strange. His voice is sharper than that of the general male voice, but it is a little thicker than that of the female voice.
To be specific, it's like the sissy among men and the woman among women.
"Help me?" Wen Qu sneered and shook his head, "I don't even want to live now. What else can I do for you?"
"You can end your life like this, but don't you want to take revenge on your grandfather? Do you let go of the people who bring you pain? "
The voice of the masked man fell to the ground, and Wenqu slowly raised her head, her eyes changed from dim to full of light.
It's just that it's the light of hate.
"You're right. I can't die yet. I haven't avenged my grandfather yet. I want those who give me pain and despair to taste what it's like!"
Wenqu's eyes are congested, and senhan's eyes make people tremble.
"That's right. Come with me!"
The masked man's mouth rose slightly under the veil, and then he took away Wenqu
At this moment, Xiao Han doesn't know what happened to Wen family. He is still immersed in the scene of dialogue with Wen Yuanshan.
"Little martial uncle, according to what you said, Wen Yuanshan wanted to die, but why did he make up a lie to irritate you? Is it just to set you up? "
Longduotu also can't understand. Although Wen Yuanshan doesn't know much about it, it's all too sudden. Xiao Han and Wen Yuanshan only met three times.
"I think it should be like this..."
Xiao Han tells rondotu what he thinks. The whole thing starts from haicui mountain and the Luohan map. Later, wenluan sneaks into the detention room late at night and gives haicui mountain the confidence to continue to resist. He goes there twice.
Then haicui mountain was removed, then wenluan died suddenly, and then Wenyuan mountain's strange behavior.
All of these are closely related. All the clues should be related to rohantu, or to go a little deeper, to the fact that his uncle was killed in those years.
"He did it, it should be..."
When Xiao Han said this, a clear voice came from outside the door, "Wen Yuanshan did this to cover up the truth, not to let that thing be found out by you, and he wanted to protect some people with his own death!"
"Doll, what are you doing here?" Long duotu looked up and found that it was Xiao Wanyu who was talking."Can't I come, old man?"
Xiao Wanyu was not polite either. Just like a family member, she came in and pulled a chair and sat down.
Long duotu was afraid of Xiao Wanyu, so he had to look at Xiao Han.
"She's right. That's it." Xiao Han nodded and then asked, "do you know who old man Wen wants to cover? Why do you want to use his life to cover others?"
"Because he was afraid that the Wen family would be destroyed, the person he covered must be the one who pursued and killed the plum blossom four swordsmen." As Xiao Wanyu said, she picked up a piece of dim sum on the table and looked at longduotu. "Well, it's delicious. We don't have such delicious dim sum there. I want to take some back to eat. Is that OK, old man?"
"You take it." Rondotu rolled his eyes in anger.
"Well, there's one thing you didn't say. Wen Yuanshan should have pursued and killed my uncle in those years, but my uncle didn't die by his hand."
Xiao Han remembered what Wen Yuanshan had said to himself before he died. He said that he was sorry for himself and his uncle Xiao Hanwen, and that he should not let hatred multiply.
Combined with the fact that Wen Yuanshan said that his uncle fell to death from a cliff, it really shows that Wen Yuanshan may have chased and killed his uncle in those years, because in addition to the fatal knife wounds, there were many bruises and bruises on his uncle in those years.
"I see, but it's a pity that Wen Yuanshan's last clue has been broken. Who is the person behind this?"
Rondotu sighed. It had already arrived, and he would know the truth immediately, but it happened that at this juncture, people died. This is life!