Chapter 879

Luo Zixu didn't come back until the evening. Xia Yixin turned off the computer and stretched out, and went downstairs with Su Muze.

"Do you want dinner? Are you hungry?" Xia Yixin looks at her busy friends.

Lin Xiaozhe came out of the laboratory with a piece of bread in his mouth. He had some light in his eyes: "I have found something extraordinary!"

Jane looked at him with a smile: "what's the matter?"

"Guess who drew the painting from Hu Yue's room?"

Xia Yixin glances at the glass wall and finds that it's dark inside. Luo Zixu is not there.

"Didn't she draw it herself?"

Lin Xiaozhe shook his finger: "no, no, no, we are all wrong. This painting is actually made by LAN Kexin..."

Xia Yixin and Anlin were shocked.

If this painting was painted by LAN Kexin for tukchi... Then

"Where is luozixu?" Xia Yixin subconsciously wants to find him, but this person always likes not to play cards according to the routine. After a day, she doesn't see anyone and nobody pays attention to him.

At this time, Jianqing noticed that luozixu had not come back. She had a bad feeling in her heart. She took out her mobile phone and made a phone call. Her face became more and more ugly: "he... Didn't answer."

Xia Yixin called again, but no one answered.

An empty black car was parked by the side of the road. The mobile phone screen on the seat flashed, but no one touched it.

Jianqing looked at Su Muze: "quickly use GPS to locate Zixu's position. We'll go there now."

Wenhuanyu a listen to Luo Zi Xu lost contact, suddenly nervous: "I also go."

Luo Zixu is away, and no one is going to restrict Wen Huanyu's action. Jian Qing frowns and says nothing. Anlin is afraid that she will cause trouble, so she tells her to pay attention to her own safety.

Three people get on the bus to find Luo Zixu.

"The map shows Tu Kaqi's apartment outside. Zi Xu went there alone..." Jian Qing said while driving.

Wen Huanyu was a little worried: "what's wrong with him?"

Xia Yixin doesn't know whether to comfort her or herself: "no, he's smarter than most people. Even if he can't fight his opponent, he will still win with wisdom. We don't have to worry too much."

Jian Qing has been very calm, with his understanding of Luo Zixu: "he must have encountered something that he can't get away from, or some occasions that he had to keep."

It's getting dark.

In an empty apartment.

Wu Feng stood in the middle of the hall on the first floor, staring blankly at the person sitting in the wheelchair in front of him.

Here was set up a gorgeous wedding scene, some moved paint and painting tools were thrown at the door like garbage.

Luo Zixu is sitting on the back of a board.

He stayed here for two hours. During these two hours, Wu Feng was like a victim of evil, staring at the wheelchair.

Wu Feng's eyes glowed warmly. He murmured: "Qianqian, will you marry me... I really like you..."

Luo Zixu leaned his back against the board and did not move.

An hour ago, he wanted to rush out to stop the fool, but he didn't think of anything.

This man has a gun... A good shot.

Luo Zixu saw with his own eyes a huge mouse running out of the corner and was shot dead by Wu Feng.

The mobile phone should have been left in the car. Luo Zixu prays for Jianqing to find that they are missing.

Wu Feng reaches out his hand and carefully

Want to touch, and then flurried back.

"Do you... Do you hate me..."

Luo Zixu didn't know what he was talking to, but there were no other living people here.

From his point of view, there is nothing in the wheelchair.

Suddenly, there was a violent sound of footsteps outside the door, accompanied by the sound of high-heeled shoes.

Xia Yixin seldom wears high heels

Luo Zi's heart is gloomy.

Wu Feng was attracted by the movement of the door, quickly turned his head to pick up the gun.

LAN Kexin's face appeared in the hall: "Wu Feng, what are you doing? Are you crazy? "

Luo Zixu frowns. They actually know each other.

Wu Feng heard LAN Kexin's voice and immediately cried: "aunt... I, I, I want to marry Qianqian..."

LAN Kexin looked at his mentally retarded nephew and felt more and more disgusted. She was not afraid of the gun in each other's hand. She said in a shrill voice, "she died long ago. You've been guarding a dead man for five years. Are you sick?"

Wu Feng's body shakes for a moment, squats down and hugs his head in pain: "no, she's not dead, she... She sends me wechat, microblog..."

LAN Kexin went to kick him and took out a mobile phone from his bag: "that's me! I pretended! Your Zhao Qian has long been dead! "

Her eyes were red and she pointed to the wheelchair: "are you blind! You see, she's a mummy! She's dead! What dream are you having! And bring her here, Wu Feng. Do you want to die? "

LAN Kexin finished and walked toward the wheelchair. Wu Feng rushed over almost immediately, knocked LAN Kexin down and carried Zhao Qianqian's corpse to his arms. LAN Kexin's angry lips trembled. She was afraid and said, "you killed this man. It's nothing to do with me... I'll go to the police now..." then she wanted to get up. Wu Feng's eyes were cold. She picked up the gun and fired at LAN Kexin“ "Bang" a loud bang in LAN Kexin's ear exploded, she was scared to scream, heard Wu Feng kowtow voice: "aunt... I, I want to marry Qianqian... You, you don't, can't stop me..." Lan Kexin don't know where he got the gun, just feel this man completely out of control, shouting. Wu Feng came forward without any temperature in his eyes. Luo Zixu saw the intention of killing in this person's eyes and rushed out from behind the board. Wu Feng caught off guard, cold not Ding see a person in the dark, subconsciously turned. LAN Kexin's legs softened and her face turned white. She couldn't even stand up. Bullet in the dark room to draw a spark, Luo Zi Xu can avoid, rushed to grab his gun“ Zixu Jianqing rushes in from the outside. Luo Zixu didn't hear Xia Yixin's voice. She was disappointed and was overturned by Wu Feng. Jane Qing was startled to see the gun in her opponent's hand and wanted to find some weapons. His skill is not as good as luozixu, and the room is so empty that there is not even a bottle“ If you and you stop me, I will kill you first. " Wu Feng said, holding the gun of the mobile phone. Luo Zi Xu covers her chest and stands up. She sees Xia Yixin behind Jian Qing. She's still here... Does she still care about me? Luo Zixu thinks she's terminally ill, and now she's thinking about it. Pulling the trigger slowly, Xia Yixin quickly steps forward to kick the gun in Wu Feng's hand. Wen Huanyu didn't know when to rush out and almost jumped on the ground for a moment“ Bang.