Shui Anluo knows better that this person is definitely not Lin Qianchen. She never believes in ghosts, and even more does not believe in resurrection from death.

And what she said is: she is really a disobedient little girl. Do you want to hear Lin Qianchen's voice?

So this is the person who texted her last time. Because she was not obedient, she changed Lin Qianchen's mobile phone number this time?

However, how did she get Lin Qianchen's mobile phone number?

Shui Anluo thinks that she slowly releases her clenched hand. She wants to help her elder martial brother find the truth. How can she be used by this man to drag him down.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you should do what you should do."

Shuianluo closed his eyes slightly and opened them again. His eyes were still clear.

"What I should do is to help elder martial brother pull you out, right?" Water an Luo sneers, the person over there is silent, "how? I didn't expect to say that, did I? " Shui Anluo's voice is more and more thin and cool. "Don't think everyone is the same as you. I admit that Lin Qianchen's death has something to do with me, but I won't feel guilty for a person who is responsible for himself."

"Ha ha ha - that's very nice."

"Don't worry, maybe you will find that I do better soon." Shui Anluo said, hung up his mobile phone with a slap, and then left it on the table.

The mobile phone was completely quiet. Shui Anluo stood in the same place and took a deep breath. Finally, he picked up the mobile phone again and then turned to leave the office.

If Zhao Xia is missing Chu Anxin, he must go to a place with their common memory in this city.

Shui Anluo left the hospital and went to Houhai first. During the day, there were not many people in Houhai. Shui Anluo looked for people in a few people. He would ask the passers-by from time to time. Did he see a person carrying a painting bag or painting a picture for someone.

However, the answers given by everyone are to ask her to come in the evening. Generally, those people will come in the evening.

But Shui Anluo was afraid. At night, he had already left the city.

That person has called to threaten herself, which means that she may have known that the painter is still alive, so she has to find the painter before that person.

Shui Anluo looks for Houhai and calls Chu muddy wing, asking about several places.

"What's the matter?" Chu muddy wing finish saying just open mouth to ask.

Shui Anluo called a car and went to another place, "I received a phone call from Lin Qianchen's mobile phone, threatening me to stop elder martial brother, maybe -"

before she finished her words, she saw the painter on the sidewalk opposite to her on the road.

"Stop, stop." Water Anluo said, quickly took the money out to the driver, and then chased out.

Shui Anluo's eyes were fixed on the painter's back for a moment, but when he came to the crossroads, he met the red light.

Chu muddy wing frowns to listen, got up to take his coat to go out, "where are you now?"

"Near the gallery." Shui Anluo said, anxiously looking at the red light, the green light on, Shui Anluo quickly ran past, even had no time to see the turning vehicles.

"Shui Anluo, show me the car." Chu muddy wing heard the car over there, deep voice mouth reprimand way.

But Shui Anluo didn't have time to absorb his words. He quickly ran across the road. The only thing he could catch was Zhao Xia's back. Shui Anluo watched him turn into one side of the alley and ran after him.

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