Seeing that she didn't seem to be really angry, Liu Xinyi continued to say, "Hey, by the way, you know? There was a murder yesterday in the community where the God of death lived before you said!"

"Good guy, it's a rich area. This kind of thing actually happens in such a good place, and now it's so noisy that many policemen have gone."

Wen Shutong raised his head in surprise: "how is it possible?"

"How impossible? It's terrible! I saw it last night. Although the photo is coded, I can see that the thief is ferocious!" Liu Xinyi took out her mobile phone and called up the news photos last night. She didn't dare to see them and came up to Wen Shutong's face.

Wen Shutong looked at the news report, but his face sank a little.

As like as two peas in the report, the number of houses that lived before death is the same.

However, after his accident, the police were afraid that he would go back again, so they always took strict precautions and chose to kill in such a place. The meaning of provocation is self-evident.

Not only that, another piece of news was also hot searched, and the same thing happened in another villa area.

And the news said that according to the police investigation results, there were traces of death here.

But before that, Wen Shutong didn't know this place at all, and the police only judged it today based on various traces.

Her eyebrows wrinkled tightly, and there was a look of doubt in the bottom of her eyes.

Is there anyone behind them who has more information than they do?

Or does death deliberately choose to expose himself in order to provoke?

He doesn't think it's possible for a person to launch such a gun that day. If he doesn't have enough time to launch such a case, he doesn't think it's possible for him to launch such a gun.

He randomly dialed down again. On the real-time square of the event, someone sent out a picture of the scene without code.

This kind of picture is quite spreading terror. There are thousands of comments below, all of which are scolding him. Some people frankly say that they are scared out of the psychological shadow.

But when Wen Shutong looked at the past, he didn't have the slightest feeling in his heart, even the common feeling.

It's clear that when she saw this picture before, she was also afraid and subconsciously wanted to avoid it. How could it be like this now?

In the depths of her memory, it was as if such similar photos had appeared in her heart countless times, so there was nothing to be afraid of at all.

Seeing that her eyes stayed for a long time, Liu Xinyi said, "boss, have you finished reading?"

Wen Shutong took back his eyes and said faintly, "well, it's over."

Liu Xinyi turned back the picture of her mobile phone. As a result, what she saw was such a picture. She screamed immediately.

"Sleeping trough, what thing? How can someone send this? Report it! Boss, you haven't spoken for a long time. You shouldn't be frightened. Don't care about this kind of person. There are such fools in the world. They like to send hair freely."

Even Liu Xinyi felt that fear should be her first reaction.

Wen Shutong didn't know what to say, so he just nodded: "it's OK."

"This kind of thing is quite outrageous recently. You'd better be careful recently. You really can't let the boss come and pick you up?" Liu Xinyi quickly turned off the picture on her mobile phone and said with concern.

"I know it myself, and you remember, don't say those words in public." Wen Shutong emphasized again.

"I see. It won't be like this in the future." Liu Xinyi flattened her mouth with some grievances. Then she turned and left the office.

Because of the picture, Wen Shutong's heart was difficult to calm from beginning to end.

After Liu Xinyi left the door, she tried to search for some online photos similar to this. After reading them, she still had no fluctuation in her heart.

Is it true that people's psychology of "fear" will gradually subside over time?

Wen Shutong thinks this possibility is too small. After all, she hasn't been trained. How can she say she doesn't care if she doesn't care.

Then it is more likely that it is also related to the changes of hormones in his body.

In other words, she was influenced by this kind of things, not only in Huo Yanlin, but also in other places.

Just because Huo Yanlin is the closest person, it was first reflected in him.

Wen Shutong was disturbed by this incident. He was a little confused in class all day.

Until she came back from work, she suddenly received a phone call.

The moment he picked up the phone, Wen Shutong didn't speak, but the familiar but disgusting voice over there rang slowly.

"I haven't called for several days. How are you doing with your husband recently? Isn't it good?"

"What a couple of gods and immortals. They actually share the beauty of the world and envy others. But I can only hide in a dark place and watch you live a happy life. It's terrible."

"By the way, did you encounter something surprising today? Did you feel flustered and surprised? Why did this happen to you? You seem to have lost the emotion of fear, haven't you?"

Wen Shutong's heart was suddenly raised. Unexpectedly, he was in complete control of his own affairs!

Her face was cold, and her voice opened as carelessly as possible: "you did those things. You paid such a high price to test me? Don't you feel like you have that serious disease!"

The man over there sneered, but his voice was mixed with several Sen Han: "of course not. It's all my people who killed. If I know who it is, I'll break him into pieces!"

Finally, he said "Oh" again, "from your reaction, you don't seem to know who it is. Are you interested in checking with me?"

"Just not interested." Wen Shutong said expressionless, "and I'm very happy to know that your people had an accident. Although they are innocent, you're not innocent. You deserve it."

"That's right. My people have helped you a lot before. Do you need to be so ruthless?" He smiled and said, "I heard that you seem to forgive Huo Yanlin. Why don't my people deserve your heartache?"

Wen Shutong's heart sank at once. He had too much information, not only about her work, but also in private.

Her face became more and more gloomy and cold: "what does it have to do with you?!"

"Why has nothing to do with me?" A person in his voice smiled, "haven't you felt that I am the one who really cares about you?"

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