Space for rebirth as a spoiled wife

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Downtown.

In a luxury villa.

In the resplendent living room, the original spotless high-grade floor, at this time a bloody spread.

Bo QinGang stood in the center, surrounded by blood, but there was no trace of dust and blood on his body.

He just stood so cold, looking down at the man on the ground.

"I'll ask you one last time." Thin QinGang look cold, voice is with a huge sense of oppression, "where are the people."

The man on the ground was covered with blood, and it was hard to recognize that he was a man.

He struggled to raise his head, with scarlet eyes at the man in front of him, suddenly crazy smile.

"You can't find her! Even if it's hard work! You can't find her either! Bo QinGang! You cursed man! You don't deserve to find her! "

The man's voice rips the heart and lungs, thin tilt high eyes, the last trace of temperature faded.

"If you don't want to say it, then go to hell."

Quietly dropped this sentence, he raised his hand, a black pistol in his bony distinct palm.

Bang!

He did not hesitate to pull the trigger.

The man's scream stopped suddenly, fell into the pool of blood, and completely died.

Bo QinGang dropped his pistol and wiped his hands with a wet paper towel, without a trace of waves on his face.

At this time, Zhang song came over in a hurry, "thin little, the night is looking for you."

Bo QinGang, who wiped his hands slightly, squinted, "what does he want me to do?"

Yeming is Bo QinGang's spy in the dark. He investigates all the people around him and kills all possible dangers before they sprout.

Such a shadow of the same person, rarely take the initiative to look for him.

Zhang Song's expression flashed slightly, "I don't know, but night hell said It's about Miss Lin so'er. "

Thin tilt high action, completely stop.

"Tell him to come."

Ten minutes later.

The living room full of bloody smell was quickly cleaned up. Thin leaning was sitting on the sofa, looking at the two pieces of paper in front of him. He squinted slightly and looked at the man in front of him, "show me what this is for."

There were two pieces of paper in front of him. One was a love letter from Lin su'er to song Yuanzhi, which Zhang song had shown him before, and the other was a prescription.

Kneeling in front of Bo QinGang is a young man, dressed in black, as if submerged in the night, but his face is almost morbid pale.

He is handsome, but he has a mysterious temperament, as if you can completely ignore him.

"Master, this prescription is written by Lin su'er to others."

Night ghost words are few, but Zhang Song on one side is immediately understand.

The two pieces of paper in front of her were written by Lin su'er, but the handwriting was completely different.

The love letter written by Lin su'er to song Yuanzhi was read by Zhang song before. It was a dog climbing character.

It was the first time that Zhang Song saw the prescription next to him. The words on it were vigorous and forceful. It was quite different from the dog climbing character beside him!

Zhang Song's face changed slightly.

Zhang Song and the people who followed Bo QinGang were all trained militarily. Therefore, they knew that it was very difficult for a person's handwriting to change in a short period of time.

Even if it is deliberate change, or even imitate other people's handwriting, but in some subtle places, or can see the difference.

However, the two typefaces in front of me are quite different. It is impossible for them to be written by one person.

Bo QinGang slightly squinted, "what do you want to say?"

"I suspect Lin su'er's identity." Yeming suddenly raised her head. "I heard that the eldest lady of the Lin family was stupid and cowardly before. But now, where does Lin su'er look a little silly? What's more, I have investigated carefully. I have never heard of Miss Lin's learning traditional Chinese medicine, but Lin su'er is now proficient in traditional Chinese medicine. Don't you think it's strange, master? "

As a spy of Bo QinGang, Yeming began to investigate Lin su'er when she was just wearing it beside Bo QinGang.

The more he investigated, the more he felt that Lin su'er was quite different from the old lady of the Lin family.

And this doubt, when he saw these two different handwriting, he was absolutely sure!

"You want to say that Lin su'er is not Lin su'er before?"

"From the present evidence, this is indeed the most likely explanation!"

Yeming knows that his conjecture is ridiculous. Lin su'er's face has not changed or disappeared. How could he be suddenly replaced?

But all the evidence before us points to the only possibility.

Thinking of this, night night suddenly raised his head, tone more cautious, "master, this woman's origin is unknown, but also deliberately close to you, I think you still need to be careful."Zhang song can't help but look up at the two pieces of paper in front of him without saying a word.

"So." After a long time, he finally said, "if she is not the former Lin su'er, it means that she did not like song Yuanzhi?"

Zhang Song and Ye Ming were both serious and cautious. When they heard this sentence, they were both stunned.

"Theoretically speaking, the present Lin su'er is not the former Lin su'er, so the present Lin su'er really doesn't like it..." Night dull did not respond, just instinct interface.

Bo QinGang heard this answer, thin lips slightly hook, "very good."

Good!?

Zhang Song and Yeming are confused.

What's good?

Wait.

Master, you don't seem to be right about this point!

Isn't the focus of this matter on Lin su'er's real identity and the purpose of Lin su'er's deliberately approaching the master's son?

Can master son's key point, how completely in Lin su'er has liked song Yuanzhi this matter?

But before they had time to react, the thin tilt in front of them had already got up.

"Zhang song." "Lin su'er, where is she now?" he said

Zhang song had a confused face, but when he heard the problem, he returned to his mind and reported it truthfully.

"Today is the Yingzhen high school art festival, and Miss Lin should also be at the festival."

"Spare the car and go to Yingzhen."

Bo Qing raised his feet to go out, and the night night suddenly came back to God and got up in a hurry.

"Wait for the master!" He caught up with a look of urgency, "about Lin su'er, you do not further investigation?"

In Yeming's eyes, a woman of unknown origin is just like a time bomb, which must be investigated clearly. Even if the investigation is not clear, it must be solved to prevent future trouble!

Thin inclined high footstep a meal.

"No He chuckled. "She didn't like that man, that's enough."

Leaving this sentence, he regardless of the night and Zhang Song shocked expression, head also does not return to leave.

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