The arrogant emperor, strong spoils!

Upstairs, Qiao Chengxun took Wendy into the study.

Turn on the computer and insert the USB flash drive into the mainframe.

After waiting for a long time, the contents of the USB flash disk were read out.

First, a strange group of SMS conversations.

Unknown number: you have three days left.

Me: please don't hurt Chengxun. I'll give you something.

the second day.

Me: I can't get into that room. I want Chengxun's fingerprint and iris. Can you give me some more time?

Unknown number: you have two days left. No matter what method you use, you must give it to me.

Me: but I can't do it. You might as well kill me directly.

Unknown number: it's not so easy for you to want to die. Think about Qiao Chengxun. He can't live if you die.

Me: don't hurt him, I'll give you something!

on the third day.

Unknown number: have you got anything?

Me: sorry, I can't help you. Just kill me. It's a big deal. I died with Chengxun.

Unknown number: OK, OK, if you want to die, I will help you!

At more than two o'clock that afternoon, Si received another text message.

Unknown number: you are unkind, don't blame me.

Me: hehe... Do you really think I will work for you? Don't dream. Even if you forcibly occupy my body, I will never fall in love with you, and you can't be Chengxun's opponent. Chengxun has moved things to other places. You will never find it, and I, you will never get it.

Unknown number: you want to die.

Ten minutes later, another message came from the unknown number.

Unknown number: Si Si, I love you.

……

That's all the text messages.

After reading the complete information content, Wendy's heart is already a five flavor arena.

He turned and looked at the man's dark and handsome face. Although there was no expression on his face, his aura had completely changed.

It was a kind of silence before the massacre, with a cold feeling.

Wendy couldn't help shivering and put her small hand around his arm, "Chengxun... Are you okay?"

Qiao Chengxun's black eyes slowly turned, and his eyes fixed on the girl's small round face, "I thought Si's death was just an accident."

"What is that thing...?" Wendy couldn't help asking.

Qiao Chengxun closed the message and opened the folder of call records, but he didn't open it immediately.

After a half silence, she said in a deep voice: "after Si Si sent the last message, she had a car accident. I remember the time very clearly."

The answer is not what you asked

Wendy was disappointed at the bottom of her heart. It seemed that she had no right to know that thing.

"What are you going to do? Do you really want to find out the red scarf and investigate the real murderer for you? "

"Si Si died because of me. I can't pretend that nothing has happened."

This is Qiao Chengxun's answer.

Wendy's heart seemed to be badly pierced by something, and the pain spread out of control.

It doesn't matter. Anyway, she will leave soon

When the red scarf appeared, it was her death.

It seemed that it was a century before Qiao Chengxun summoned up the courage to open the folder of telephone recording.

First call:

Si Si's voice was crying, "don't call me again, please... Don't call me again... Sobbing..."

On the other side of the phone, a changed male voice, "ha ha... Si Si, I miss you... Don't cry, I just want to tell you that I miss you."

Cluck!

The phone hung up.

Second call:

The changing male voice: "it's raining on my side. Is it raining on your side?"