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Chapter 1112 Bloody

This Wen Jin, the person who killed was not only Tang Wan, right?
Then who will Wen Jin kill?

Lu Xi couldn't help but hesitate a little, would she not even know how she died by cooperating with Wen Jin like this?
Lu Xi was hesitating whether to leave or stay.

Wen Jin's words came from upstairs.

"Xiao Xi, you are here, come up and sit down."

Lu Xi looked up at Wen Jin. She was standing on the second floor, her hair was a little messy, and she couldn't see her expression clearly, but she felt like she was laughing and crying at the same time.

Very permeable feeling.

She wanted to leave, but she bit the bullet and walked up.

Still on the balcony.

Wen Jin drank tea and didn't speak.

Lu Xi was a little nervous, and was afraid of Wen Jin.

Wen Jin didn't speak, and neither did she.

The two were relatively quiet.

It's just that this quietness seems a little weird.

Making Lu Xi fidget, she took a sip of tea, and then asked: "I just heard that aunt and uncle seem to have quarreled?"

She just asked casually, not expecting Wen Jin to answer.

Wen Jin put down the teacup and hummed, "For the wedding photos."

Lu Xi raised his head in surprise, then lowered his head, not daring to answer.

Wen Jin continued: "I saw the dust on the wedding photo, so I asked the servant to take it down and wipe it, but it was broken, so I fired the servant, and the servant got angry, and burned the wedding photo, and he got angry with me .”

As she said that, she felt aggrieved, "I've said everything, I can make up for it, but he just said no."

Lu Xi was a little embarrassed, but also a little scared.

Since that day, she always felt that what Wen Jin said to her seemed to have meaning.

Wen Jin took a deep breath, "Just now I said that I asked a photographer to take wedding photos, but he just didn't want to go, and said he would go, I'll just go by myself."

Lu Xi listened, a little puzzled: "Uncle has always spoiled you, as long as you want to do, is he happy?"

Why did they quarrel over the trivial matter of wedding photos?

"Yes, he dotes on it." Wen Jin smiled, "But for him, wedding photos are different."

Lu Xi also expressed difficulty in understanding.

Wen Jin: "The wedding photos taken more than 30 years ago are very rustic. No matter how good-looking the person is, it is still a studio style. I just don't like it, and I just want to retake it."

As she said that, her voice was a little cold: "I just want to take a set of wedding photos that belong to me and him, and only belong to us."

After hearing this, Lu Xi became even more puzzled, and asked subconsciously: "But the wedding photos from more than 30 years ago also belong to you, and they are very commemorative."

Wen Jin looked up at her, then smiled softly, "It's different."

Lu Xi's scalp was a little numb from the laughter.

I don't know what she said is different, what is the difference.

But just feel scared.

Wen Jin seemed to just want to say something to relieve his mood.

After speaking, he calmed down and drank tea quietly.

Quiet and gentle like a lady.

But even so, it still made Lu Xi feel scared, especially this kind of quiet, more like the quiet before the storm.

Sure enough, after being quiet for a while, Wen Jin spoke again, "Tell me, what does the setting sun look like?"

It's that question again.

When Wen Jin asked, Lu Xi relaxed, after all, she had thought about it before she came.

So, she also smiled, "Scarlet."

Wen Jin nodded in satisfaction, and then asked, "What do you think about Xiang Xiuhan and Mu Xin?"

　good night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)