Wen Yi turned his eyes gracefully. Even if you fall in love, you won't find Lu Shixiu. Their identities are so different that she doesn't want to put pressure on herself, and that person is not worth it* The next day, as soon as Wen Yiren finished his part of the play, he found an excuse to leave. Now it's dark. It's suitable to let yuan Xiaoxiao out for air. First, she disguised herself. Wen Yiren took out her mobile phone and sent a message to the man last night‘ Chen Yu doesn't have enough money for the time being. I'll give you the money instead of him and go to Huahai bridge '. The other party replied quickly‘ Don't make small moves, or don't blame me for being rude '‘ Of course. When the time was agreed, Wen Yiren walked slowly to the bus stop. Yuan Xiaoxiao followed her, with the warm and pleasant air all over her“ Sir, what do you need me to do? "“ Of course, there is revenge. I believe you can scare them to death. "“ Sir, if I kill someone, I can't... "It's always OK to be scared silly!" When a person sees a ghost, he will be scared out of his wits and break his breath. Huahai bridge is the bridge where yuan Xiaoxiao jumped into the river. It may have caused human lives. There are very few vehicles passing by tonight. As soon as Wen Yiren got off the bus, he saw three men smoking with their backs against the fence beside the bridge. They dress sloppily, standing or squatting, and they know they are not serious people at a glance. Take out the eye shadow plate to deepen the red birthmark on the face, and make sure that this dignity can not arouse the desire of the three people. Brother, is that you? " The three quickly looked at Wen Yiren. They saw that she was a girl with fashionable clothes but a big red birthmark on her face. They immediately laughed“ Chen Yu is playing with Lao Tzu. He asked such an ugly woman to give money. "“ Isn't Chen Yu's father a big director? It should be easy to play with several female stars. Why, when beautiful women are tired of playing, they suddenly have a good mouth? "“ I bah, this woman is really ugly. I want to commit suicide. " In the face of the ridicule of the three, Wen Yiren was indifferent. He walked over and looked at them with his hands around his chest, "it doesn't matter how I look, but what matters is that I have money."“ What kind of world is this? He looks so ugly but has a good baby. "The man with the oldest beard spit on the ground," Hey, girl, Chen Yu owes us $5 million. Are you sure you gave it for him? " Wen Yiren sighed, his face full of helplessness, "who told me to love him? I don't want him to have any accidents."“ It's a fool. Give us the money. " He took out the check from his bag and was ready to hand it over. Wen Yiren suddenly withdrew his hand, "wait, I want to see the evidence first." His beard snorted coldly and took out a USB flash disk, "this is the monitoring record of the bridge." Ye Huian remembers that when he was at the police station, he heard the police talking. The monitor on the bridge broke down. It seems that it's not broken, but the ghost made by these three people“ How can I be sure you don't keep a backup? "“ TMD, I've been doing this for so long, but I still have professional ethics. Hurry up and bring the check if you want. Don't send it to the police station now. " Wen Yiren was in a hurry. "No, I, I just want to make sure that Yuan Xiaoxiao's death is related to Chen Yu. Who else knows except you three?"“ Yes! " The beard smiled, "the ghost of that woman knows." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.