After the rebirth, the bamboo horse was begged to hug by me every day

Chapter 43
"Don't you know what I said?" Shen Yuan raised the corners of his lips coldly.

Bai Weiwei was like an ant being firmly squeezed in his hands, life and death were decided by him.

His next sentence was more like a heavy hammer hitting her heart: "You don't really think that after being deceived by you, I will still be as naive as before, trusting you foolishly, and leaving nothing behind Bar!"

Bai Weiwei's heart went cold.

It seems that after staying by Lu Yunting's side for too long, Lu Yunting took care of everything for her, which instead made her naive.

His fingers clenched into fists, allowing the sharp nails to sink into the flesh.

Bai Weiwei was full of anger and hatred in her heart, but she had a sweet smile on her face: "Okay, I won't go, I will always be with you. By the way, we have met so many times this reunion, and I haven't been to you yet." Why don't you show me where you live?"

Her eyes looked around, a little sad: "Staying in this place for a long time will always bring back some bad memories. You didn't try to be brave to save me back then, and you wouldn't be forced to go into the sea."

Shen Yuan's pupils were instantly darkened.

"Okay, I'll take you there."

Bai Weiwei satisfied him at the place where he lived, she lay lazily on the bed, winking like silk: "I'm thirsty, please pour water for me."

"it is good."

When she was sweet, Shen Yuan was responsive to her requests.

He went to pour water, Bai Weiwei drank slowly, and ordered him again: "Bring me one of your shirts, my skirt was torn by you, so I can't wear it anymore."

"it is good."

Shen Yuan went to the closet to look for a shirt that could be worn for her.

Bai Weiwei took the opportunity to grab her bag, took out the sleeping pills from inside, and quickly melted them into the water she drank.

After Shen Yuan handed her the shirt, she handed Shen Yuan the unfinished water.

"Aren't you thirsty?" She smiled charmingly at him.

Shen Yuan's heart fluttered, and he drank up the rest of the water.

Bai Weiwei put on her shirt, and the man's loose shirt was on her body, which was extremely alluring.

Shen Yuan's Adam's apple rolled, and his eyes became dark.

"Are you still coming?"

She said in a lazy cat voice, "I'm tired and want to sleep."

"Okay, then I'll sleep with you for a while, and you can go back."

"En." Bai Weiwei smiled sweetly, and automatically rolled to the inside of the bed.

Shen Yuan went to bed, slept with her in his arms, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

But at this time, Bai Weiwei opened his eyes.

She called softly: "Shen Yuan?"

Shen Yuan didn't respond.

A trace of coldness flashed across Bai Weiwei's eyes.

She got out of bed and dug out a shirt and jeans from the closet.

After getting dressed, she took out all the wine that Shen Yuan had hoarded under the bed.

His habit of drinking has not changed.

There is still a barrel of gasoline in the corner.

Bai Weiwei mixed wine and gasoline, and dumped them all on the ground, not sparing any corner.

After that, she picked up Shen Yuan's usual smoking lighter from the bedside table, lit it and threw it to the curtain.

The flames sprang up wildly, and the curtains were rolled up and burned.

Bai Weiwei looked ruthless, without any regret or hesitation, she opened the door, walked out, and slammed the door again.

"Shen Yuan, if you force me, then you can only die."

The fire grew bigger and bigger, and the smoke filled the air.

This Shen Yuan lived in a remote area, and it was not so easy to be noticed when there was a fire.

It wasn't until the fire spread to the surrounding area that someone called the fire truck.

But it was too late.

But when the fire destroyed Shen Yuan's rented house, his computer was also streaming a video.

This was set by Shen Yuan to prevent Bai Weiwei from harming him. Once he fails to close the scheduled sending program within the specified time, the intimate video between him and Bai Weiwei will be automatically sent to Lu Yunting's mailbox.

Shen Yuan is dead.

The fire burned cleanly, leaving nothing behind.

The police came and found nothing unusual.

Besides, after Shen Yuan went to sea, he cut off all human relations, others didn't know anything about him, and there was nothing to investigate.

Just when Bai Weiwei finally breathed a sigh of relief and thought he could rest easy from now on, Lu Yunting received an anonymous email.

He clicked on it, and there was a video of Bai Weiwei being intimate with another man, with some photos attached.

Some recent ones, some old ones.

Shock and astonishment exploded in Lu Yunting's eyes like fireworks.

He couldn't believe his eyes.

He hadn't digested the fact that Bai Weiwei killed Lu Yanran, she was a murderer, and now something else gave him a heavy blow.

When Bai Weiwei got home, it was already two o'clock in the morning, and Lu Yunting hadn't come back yet.

She was worried.

Ever since Yun Ting was with her, he never worked overtime so late.

Bai Weiwei got up, found a skirt to put on, took a taxi and went to Lu's company.

In the almost completely dark office building, there is only one on the top floor, and the president's office is lit.

Bai Weiwei felt at ease.

As long as he's working overtime, it doesn't matter.

She bought a little supper downstairs and went upstairs.

Lu Yunting once recorded her fingerprints for her to go in and out of Lu's company conveniently, so Bai Weiwei didn't need to ask Lu Yunting to come down to pick her up, and she easily reached the CEO's office on the top floor.

She walked in quietly, and Lu Yunting was staring at the computer, very focused.

She thought he was obsessed with work and walked over quietly.

Just as I was about to give him a sneak attack and scare him, I saw what was being displayed on the computer.

In the computer screen, Shen Yuan held her face, and Shen Yuan's lips were printed on the corner of her mouth.

Immediately, Bai Weiwei felt his brain buzzing like a crash, and soon went blank.

She is very young in this picture, with a little baby fat, not a recent one.

This is a long time ago photo.

"Yun... Yunting..." She called Lu Yunting's name tremblingly, terrified to the extreme.

Lu Yunting raised his head and looked into her eyes, which were bloodshot.

Densely packed like a dense spider web.

The air condenses.

I don't know how long it took, but Lu Yunting finally said, "Bai Weiwei, what kind of person are you? How many things are you hiding from me?"

"Yun Ting, no matter who sent you what, don't take it seriously. These are photos from before, when I was young and ignorant... Besides, it was this man who stalked me."

Bai Weiwei tried to justify in vain, of course she would not say that when she was a young lady, in order to make her life easier, she committed herself to Shen Yuan.

"What if... it's not just photos?"

Lu Yunting's voice was deep and deep, like a backlog of dark clouds from the sky.

He got up, grabbed Bai Weiwei's shoulders with both hands, forced her to sit down on his office chair, and clicked a video for her.

In the video, men and women are entangled, breathing ambiguously.

Listen, it makes people's blood boil.

But Bai Weiwei only felt cold all over, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Shen Yuan died, but the intimate videos and photos of her and him came to Lu Yunting.

There is no hiding her secret.

(End of this chapter)