Wucheng, Chengnan, Haitian Hotel.

There is a woman wearing a long black dress and curly hair. She is tall and plump, her lips are bright red and delicate, and her eyes are full of tenderness every time they flash.

This is a beautiful woman! Every frown and smile, every move, she is full of charm.

"Yu Duoduo!"

She murmured, holding a cup of coffee, walked to the window, watching the clouds roll and unfold, watching the people coming and going, and the wind blew by, her face was indifferent and proud.

The wind kept blowing, and her hair was rising with the wind. It was a lost wind. After meeting her, she would never leave again.

She lifted the coffee, and her movements were very light and soft. She sipped it lightly and then gently put it down.

Just then, the door opened and a fiery red figure walked in.

She frowned and slowly turned around.

When she saw who the visitor was, the two crooked willow moons stretched out in an instant, like bathing in the spring breeze, she smiled sweetly.

There is nothing more than looking back and smiling!

At this moment, even the lost wind became gentle.

Lianbu Shanshan, she went up to meet her.

"Ah! Sister Huan'er, why are you here?"

"What, can't I come?" Huan'er glanced at her, passed by her, threw the bag on her desk, and then looked at the soft chair, Huan'er lay down.

"How dare you! My sister is here, I'm not too happy yet!" She came across from her and sat down calmly.

Unlike others, when others see Huan'er, they either shrink or respectfully. However, she is elegant, decent and generous, and acts neither humble nor arrogant.

This is a stunning woman. Her beauty lies in her charm, which makes people feel disgusted. No matter where she goes, this kind of person is destined to be the focus and attention!

Even Huan'er was a little overshadowed in front of her.

"Hihehe! You are becoming more and more good at speaking. It's worth it. I really love you!" Huan'er took out a box of cigarettes from her bag, took out one, and handed it to her.

"Thank you Sister Huan'er!" She smiled slightly, took the cigarette and placed it on the table.

"What? I think my cigarette is not good?" Huan'er raised her eyebrows.

"Sister knows, little sister doesn't smoke." She looked calm and shook her head slightly.

Huan'er didn't care, and casually glanced at the red wine glass on the table.

The red lips moved slightly: "My sister Yudie's life is so comfortable!"

She stood up, picked up a cup, poured a glass of red wine, and placed it in front of Huan'er: "It's thanks to my sister's care, otherwise Yudie wouldn't have been today!"

"It's good that you know!" Huan'er raised her wine glass and drank it all in one go.

She put down her wine glass, then lazily leaned on the soft chair, took a deep breath of cigarettes, closed her eyes to rest.

For a moment, the entire office suddenly became quiet.

Two women, one is cold and arrogant, lying lazily, with cigarettes curling, and the other is sitting in a charming manner, with a calm expression.

After a while, I don’t know if it was a while or a century later, the wind stopped and Huan’er suddenly opened her eyes.

"That Xiaohong, is your person?" Huan'er spoke, and her voice suddenly became extremely cold.

"Yes!" Yudie said softly, "She was not good at doing things well. She had been arrested by people from the Public Security Bureau and was finally kidnapped. I inquired about it and found out that this person was Yu Duoduo we have been looking for!"

Yudie continued, "But, Sister Huan'er, please don't worry, I will find her and leave it to you for personal disposal!"

"No need!" Huan'er sat up and stretched, "She is dead!"

"Dead?" A hint of surprise flashed in Yudie's eyes, as if he was thinking.

"Yeah! Dead!" Huan'er glanced at her deeply, "I died in the north of the city at noon today. Do you know how she died?"

Before Yudie could answer, Huan'er lifted the wine glass, poured herself a glass of wine, and continued, "She was killed by the remnant of the Yu family!"

"Impossible!" Yu Die's face changed drastically, she stood up and said, "Sister, have you had any misunderstandings?"

"Misunderstanding? I saw it with my own eyes! Am I blind? " Huan'er said coldly.

"But she was kidnapped by Yu Duoduo in the morning, how could she block the gun for him?"

"Yes! I'm thinking why!" Huan'er raised her wine glass, Shi Shiran walked to her side step by step, "Do you still remember the attack on Uncle Hai at the door of the morgue? If it weren't for Xiaocao, Uncle Hai would have been in danger. In the Public Security Bureau, Uncle Hai was almost robbed, and there's something about it! The gunshot wound on my shoulder! All of this is thanks to Yu Duoduo! Are you afraid of being hateful?"

Huan'er stretched out her hand and stroked Yudie's face. Her tone became gentler and gentler: "I was wondering why Yu Duoduo was so accurate in calculating? Sometimes I don't even know what Uncle Hai is doing, so how could he know?"

"Sister Huan'er, you... doubt me!" Yu Die's beautiful eyes widened, his eyes full of disbelief.

At first, she was wondering why Huan'er suddenly came to the door in person. She was puzzled. Now she knew that she was holding her accountable.

She thought there was something wrong with her and Yu Duoduo, or that her subordinate Xiaohong had known Yu Duoduo for a long time, so she colluded to murder Chen Dinghai!

Yudie felt uneasy. She knew Huan'er's style very well. As long as she suspected, Huan'er didn't need reason or evidence, she could kill him!

Although she doesn't have to bow down in front of Huan'er like others, there is a prerequisite, that is, she must be loyal and not make mistakes.

"Sister, please believe me. I have never betrayed you. I swear!" Yu Die said in a trembling voice.

"I didn't say you betray me. Look at you, I didn't blame you again because I was afraid of being like this!" Huan'er held her chin and looked at her repeatedly, "Tsk tsk tsk! So beautiful! After a few years, she will be the same as Aunt Liu. You are almost the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. How can I bear to hurt you?"

"Thank you Sister Huan'er!" Yudie whispered.

"Hehe! Come on! Have a drink to suppress your shock!" Huan'er put the cup in her hand and turned around.

Her figure walked to the door, but stopped: "Tracking him! Find him! Kill him! Don't make any mistakes anymore! Remember!"

Huan'er left, like a gust of wind, coming suddenly and leaving suddenly. The rest was only a woman holding a red wine glass and was stunned.

At the Haitian Hotel, a fiery red figure disappeared at a street intersection, and her figure had just disappeared. At the other end of the street intersection, a slightly fat figure slowly came. He only had one ear!

He came across the street from the hotel, staring at the magnificent building with his eyes.

After a long time, his figure slowly left again.

Not long after he left, a young man with a back and a waist appeared in his position just now...

The sun gradually turned westward, from white to red, and a tall figure appeared in the intersection of Xishui Street, growing longer and longer under the sun.

He went to a community called Jixiang, and he walked straight in.

Wu Zhiyuan came back, and he didn't know how he came back. After walking out of Jiuhua Mountain, he was in a mess and didn't know why. So, he came back because there was someone here and was waiting for him.

When he arrived at the door, he knocked on the door as usual.

He didn't wait much, and soon the door opened and a beautiful figure appeared in front of him.

"Here's back!" Liu Mengran was in surprise. Many things happened in the past two days. At first, Wu Zhiyuan was injured, and then, the two brothers started fighting this morning. After that, Wu Zhiyuan answered a call and hurried away with Zheng Yong.

She was extremely worried at that time, but now that he is back, how can she not be happy?

All the sorrows also turned into a sweet smile with Wu Zhiyuan's arrival.

Sometimes, what a woman wants is actually very simple, just like Liu Mengran. He only needs him to come back and be safe and sound, that is her happiness.

"It just happened that I've prepared the meal when you're back!" Liu Mengran pushed Wu Zhiyuan and sat down at the dining table.

She personally served a bowl of soup and placed it in front of him.

Wu Zhiyuan raised the bowl and took a sip. It was very warm and sweet.

His eyes softened as he looked at Liu Mengran.

This woman followed her without regrets, not only gentle and considerate, but also understanding. How could Wu Zhiyuan not feel these?

She was like a warm medicine. Whenever Wu Zhiyuan was exhausted outside and came back with scars, he would wipe out his fatigue when he saw her, and the pain in his heart would also turn into invisible.

No matter how the situation outside changes or how chaotic and complicated it is outside, this place is not only a harbor in her heart, but also a station for his soul.

Here, they can keep warm to each other, and here, they no longer have to be afraid of loneliness.

"I went to Jiuhua Mountain today!" Wu Zhiyuan put down his bowl and said softly.

"Ah?" Liu Mengran was shocked and covered her mouth.

"Sister, what's wrong?" Wu Zhiyuan was stunned, not sure why. Could it be that Jiuhua Mountain is a good name?

"There is a haunted!" Liu Mengran said in a trembling voice.

"Where are ghosts in this world? Sister, don't think about it!" Wu Zhiyuan sneered. Even if there are ghosts, there are Buddhas in Jiuhua Mountain! How dare the little ghosts be arrogant in front of the Buddha?

"I'm serious!" Liu Mengran said seriously, "A year ago, a woman died in the temple!"

"Oh?" Wu Zhiyuan became interested and listened attentively.

"I heard that the girl is from a village near Jiuhua Mountain. She has always been well-behaved and obedient. But one day, she suddenly became pregnant. But she didn't know who the child's father was. The family couldn't ask why, so she forced her to abort the child. She refused to obey. Finally, she ran to Jiuhua Mountain for shelter..."

Liu Mengran said, her eyes turned red, "Later... Later... his parents, with the villagers, chased him to Jiuhua Mountain. The monk in the temple not only did not provide help, but also prepared to push her out. She finally... finally... was killed at the feet of Guanyin Bodhisattva..."

"Sister! Stop talking!" Seeing Liu Mengran's face was already full of tears, Wu Zhiyuan knew that she had taken over her place again.

Liu Mengran shook her head, wiped her tears, and continued, "In the end, for some reason, all the monks in the temple left, and all the nearby villages were moved away. No one went to the mountain to raise a stick of incense. But occasionally someone passed by the foot of Jiuhua Mountain and would hear crying sounds coming from the mountain..."

"No wonder, the temple is so dilapidated and desolate, so that's it!" Wu Zhiyuan thought to himself, raised his head and smiled, "Sister, this kind of thing is just a rumor. Don't take it seriously!"

"Yeah!" Liu Mengran stopped talking, raised the bowl and ate on her own.
To be continued...