Leng Yi Chi's expression of shock and amazement is not concealed, or in other words, he has no intention of convergence.
Wen Shucheng died five years ago!
Wen and Leng both know it, but now
Five years later, she is still alive.
Leng Yichi firmly believes that he is not wrong and can not admit it.
Between the eyebrows and eyes of Wen Shu orange, it is clear that it is still like when she was young.
It's just the trace of years carved on her face, which makes her more straightforward and uninhibited.
When she and Yan as like as two peas, they were almost alike. Peach blossom eyes made the cold pool's thoughts in a dilemma.
Why does Wen Shucheng and Yan Shiqi look so similar?
Because Wen Shu orange died five years ago, the impression of this deceased person in his mind gradually blurred.
Therefore, he has never associated with their appearance!
A gentle atmosphere, dignified and elegant, a free and uninhibited straightforward ruffian since childhood, even if their eyebrows and eyes are similar, if only look at one, no one will associate with the other.
Because their temperament and manner are so different that they are hard to blend like two distinct rivers.
Leng Yichi is too frightened, and the name he just blurted out makes Yan Shiqi suddenly look sideways.
The third brother-in-law really knows Wen Cheng.
In such an occasion, it is not suitable to delve into the past.
Yan Shiqi looked at Wen Cheng, who looked distant and indifferent. He took her by the wrist and said gently, "let's go out and talk."
Wen Cheng is obedient in front of Yan Shiqi. She leaves the police station with her.
It's just——
When Wen Cheng passes by Lei Ruixiu's side, she lowers her head and deliberately bypasses two steps, instantly opening the distance between them.
On the other side, Lei Ruixiu saw this scene and narrowed his eyes. His thin lips raised a cool smile.
Now I'm avoiding him?!
That night, she was enthusiastic!
……
After leaving the police station, Yan Shiqi lets Wen Cheng's companion get on the nanny car driven by Mu Yi.
She and Wen Cheng and Qin Baiyu get on Leng Yichi's car.
In the car, Leng Yichi holds the steering wheel and looks back at the back seat. Junyan still doesn't understand: "Shu orange, how can you..."
Later, Leng Yichi didn't finish because he didn't know how to speak.
But staring at Wen orange's cheek, she knew that she was not well.
"Wen Shucheng is dead! Call me Wencheng
This is the first sentence Wen Cheng and Leng Yichi said.
Leng Yi Chi's eyes twinkled slightly, obviously feeling the estrangement of Wen Cheng.
He sighed and looked back at Qin Baiyu, the co pilot. "I have an apartment in rongcuiyuan. It's close. Where can I sit?"
The man bowed his head and said in a deep voice, "good!"
……
Rongcuiyuan is a high-end apartment building on the third ring road.
Leng Yichi and his party of four came to his apartment, which is black and white gray style, simple and three-dimensional style, two rooms and one hall. According to him, he used to live here when he was single.
Here, there are regular service staff cleaning, even if there is no residence for a long time, the room is still clean and bright.
In the living room, in front of the dark gray sofa, Leng Yichi took out a cigarette box as soon as he sat down and handed it to Qin Baiyu. They sat opposite Yan Shiqi and Wen Cheng and began to puff.
His legs overlapped and he took a few puffs of smoke, which could be regarded as depressing the turbulent mood in his heart.
"Shu orange, tell me, what's going on?" He regained his composure, staring at Wen Cheng.
Yan Shiqi took the opportunity to cut in, "third brother-in-law, do you know her?"
Leng Yichi narrowed his eyes and took a puff of smoke. When the white fog stood out, he said astonishingly: "Wenshu orange, Miss Wenjia, died in a car accident on the national road to Beijing five years ago."