Ex-wife of a wealthy family: President, don't touch me!

004: Purple Hair Evidence·Confrontation "Silan..." His hoarse voice finally uttered two inaudible words. This name has been hidden in his heart for four years, and it has been covered with thick dust for a long time. I thought it was impossible to call this name in my life. 【 】

Scorpio stared at him, with a cold expression neither happy nor sad, without any emotion, his thin lips were slightly pursed, his eyes blinked, and his eyelashes were vibrating like butterfly wings.

The atmosphere became inexplicably weird, the oxygen was very thin, and the director stood aside, not daring to take a breath.There was an invisible sense of oppression that made his back wet with cold sweat, but the two people were expressionless and indifferent, as if nothing had happened.Moreover, there was a feeling of unclear whether the feeling of oppression came from Lan Sichen or from this scorpio who was not like a human being. .

Lan Sichen took a step forward, scrutinizing her facial features carefully with sharp eyes, not much changed from four years ago.It's just that Shen Yun is slightly different, her eyes are still clear but lifeless, her chin is sharp and cold, and her long hair is falling down, making her look like a mermaid from a cartoon, but too cold and arrogant.

"Four years ago, you didn't die. You came back for revenge, so you killed Qiao Xue, didn't you?" There were too many emotions in the soft voice. He didn't want to regard her as the murderer, but the events four years ago were vivid. Now, if she was alive, how could she not come back for revenge.And it turns out that she really came back for revenge.

Scorpio listened to his words quietly, unmoved, as if he hadn't heard his voice.She is very quiet, as invisible as air. If it weren't for the blinking of her eyelashes from time to time, she would be mistaken for a sculpture.

The director looked at Lan Sichen in confusion, and quickly said, "Third Young Master, is there some misunderstanding? Scorpio, how could it be the murderer who killed Qiao Xue? She has no motive for killing..."

"She has." Lan Sichen interrupted him coldly, staring sharply at that face that had no temperature or emotion.He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and spread it out, a purple hair lay quietly, the color was exactly the same as Scorpio's hair. "I found this on the windowsill the night Qiao Xue died."

If she hadn't killed Qiao Xue, if she hadn't appeared at Qin's house that night, how could this hair be in his hands.

The director's eyes widened, and he looked at the tiny hair carefully, and his eyes hurt from looking at it. "Actually, it's very common for hair to have the same color. You can't judge Scorpio as the murderer just because of one hair."

The police need evidence to arrest people, and this hair proves nothing at all.

"Dan!" Lan Sichen stared at Scorpio with bright eyes: "Just take the dna for comparison, and you will know if it is her."

"What happened four years ago was planned by me alone. If you want revenge, why don't you come to me first?"

The director looked at Lan Sichen's handsome face with puzzled eyes. Although he couldn't understand what he said, it was still necessary to do a DNA comparison.When he was going to get the hair from Lan Sichen's hand, Scorpio suddenly stood up, with a straight back and a well-proportioned body. Compared with four years ago, she was taller and thinner, especially her legs were slender Straight is charming.

Lan Sichen stared at her, he didn't expect that she would look so good-looking four years later, especially the light purple was almost perfect on her body.No one has ever looked so good in purple.

The director looked at scorpio and didn't know what she was going to do, and stood there without moving.But in my heart I was wondering if there was something between these two, but it was impossible! Scorpio has been engaged in medical research in the UK and has never been back. How could they meet?

Scorpio walked in front of Lan Sichen and stopped. He didn't look at the director or Lan Sichen. He just raised his right hand. His white and clean fingers were very slender, with clear bones. His nails were light purple, sticking to white The petals and long nails are beautifully trimmed.She twisted the tiny hair, turned her head and walked towards the window sill.Open the window sill, stretch your hand outside, a gust of wind blows, and the hair on your fingertips is blown away by the wind...

Lan Sichen's eyes froze, his cold eyes became deep, and he looked at her probingly. At this moment, he couldn't guess what she was thinking.

"It's gone." She looked at the director with flat eyes, her thin lips were lightly pursed, and her voice was tepid, even if it was rusty, it made people feel comfortable.

"What?" The director's eyes widened, he was confused, which song is he singing now.

The curly eyelashes fluttered a few times, and she spoke again, with the same voice: "The evidence is gone."

Director: "..."

What the hell is this scorpio doing?She actually said that it was incriminating evidence, did she admit that she had really been to the scene of the crime and that Qiao Xue was really killed by her?

Scorpio ignored their strange and weird eyes, walked to the director's desk, opened the drawer naturally, took out the words hidden in the drawer, opened them and stuffed them into his mouth.The whole process is completely when the other two people are not there, as if eating their own food in their own home.

Crescent frowned slightly, and opened her mouth in the next second to spit Huamei into the trash can, and said in a flat voice without any ups and downs: "Don't buy this next time, sore teeth."

Director: "..."

I really don't know if the people above are deliberately messing with themselves, and specially invited this strange person back, driving him crazy.

Lan Sichen stared at her intently, raised his thin lips: "Si Lan..."

"I'm going to have an autopsy." Scorpio said naturally, interrupting Lan Sichen, as if he didn't know.To be precise, she never thought of Lan Sichen as a human being, she had ever existed.

The director felt a cold aura emanating from Lan Sichen's body, and the violence from being too close seemed to crush him to death, and now Scorpio's opening was just a good excuse to escape.Hastily said: "I'll take you there."

Although Scorpio was wearing fifteen-centimeter high heels, she didn't make any noise when she walked. Her body seemed to be weightless.Under the gaze of Lan Sichen's sharp eyes, he followed behind the chief calmly, and never looked at Lan Sichen again from the beginning to the end.When passing by him, I heard a cold voice——

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Her footsteps paused, and she stood shoulder to shoulder with him in a different direction, neither looking at his profile nor speaking.He just saw his tall figure reflected on the glass window, and his hand hanging by his side, the faint silver light on his fingers, finally something strange appeared in his deserted eyes, which soon disappeared.Then she walked out of the office without hesitation.

What do you want to do?This question needs to be thought about carefully.

Lan Sichen turned around and looked at her slender figure, indifferent, lonely, defiant... For a long time, he found that he couldn't find any words to describe her four years later.

The director opened the door and said courteously: "This is specially prepared for you. If there is anything you are not satisfied with, please tell me at any time, and I will correct it for you immediately."

Scorpio glanced around, and said calmly: "Snack rack."

"Ah?" The director suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, otherwise he couldn't understand what she was saying.

"A snack rack is missing." She spoke again, finally willing to add three more words.

The director widened his eyes and looked at her like a ghost: "You want to add a snack rack here, put snacks?"

Scorpio glanced at him and said nothing, but that was clearly the intention.

The director smiled sheepishly, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and promised: "I'll get someone to buy it for you tomorrow." He wailed in his heart, isn't there a normal person who came back from England?

She walked to the closet and casually put on her overalls, put on her light purple glasses, took out a pen from the closet, quickly combed her long hair without any hair falling, and then put on the headgear.Although it looked a little weird, she didn't care.Turn around and walk to the dissecting table, turn on the shadowless lamp... the way is in sight.

When the chief saw that she was about to lift the curtain, he immediately said, "I won't disturb your work. If you need anything, call someone to help you!"

The sound fell, and he ran away in a desperate manner.He doesn't want to watch such a horrible picture.

Scorpio's expressionless face didn't even look at him, he lifted the curtain, the clothes on the corpse were stained red with blood and had dried, his eyes were still staring upwards, the dilated pupils were full of resentment and unwillingness.The blood from the wound on the neck had coagulated, and the tender flesh had turned dark red, and the bones were milky white, stained with blood.

She tilted her head slightly, looking at the corpse as if admiring a pleasing painting...

"I said, can you stop looking at the corpse with such perverted eyes?" A disgusted voice suddenly came from behind, the man walked up to her, glanced at the corpse, goosebumps immediately stood up on his body, and his expression was not good Concealed disgust. "Who on earth has a deep hatred for her and wants to be so cruel?"

"do not know."

"Nonsense, I know you don't know." The man rolled his eyes, put his fingers on her shoulders, and said closer, "I saw him just now."

The knife she just got in her hand was sharp and shone with silver light, and the chill was overwhelming.There were no waves in the indifferent eyes, and the thin lips squirmed and made a mechanical voice: "Dissecting a dead person is not fun."

The man immediately jumped three feet away, and looked at her vigilantly: "You are trying to trick me, let alone my little brother." He covered his legs above his legs and below his waist with his hands.Damn it, he didn't forget what he said accidentally last time. She ran to his room with a knife in the middle of the night, cut his pajama pants, and wanted to dissect his penis.Fortunately, I woke up early, otherwise my little brother should be soaking in formalin 360° without dead ends.

The young master said: Now I owe 13 plus more!I want to hit the wall.Write the basic update first in the morning, and then write the update in the afternoon.There is no lower limit, how much more can be added, how much can be added.Are you happy now?In other words, after it was put on the shelves, the number of recommended votes increased a little...you know it!