Leng Yichi's stunned expression was undisguised, or rather, he had no intention of restraining at all.

Wen Shucheng died five years ago!

Wen Leng and Wen both know it, but now ......

Five years later, she is still alive.

Leng Yichi firmly believes that he is not wrong, and it is impossible to admit his mistake.

Between Wen Shucheng's eyebrows and eyes, it is clear that she still looks like when she was young.

It's just that the traces carved by the years on her face make her more uninhibited.

And she and Yan Shiqi were in the eye at the same time, and the pair of peach blossom eyes that were almost identical made Leng Yichi's thoughts fall into a predicament.

Why do Wen Shucheng and Yan Shiqi look so similar?

Because Wen Shucheng died five years ago, the impression of this deceased person gradually blurred in his mind.

Yes, he had never made any associations with the two of them!

One is gentle and dignified and elegant, and the other has been free and uninhibited since childhood, even if they have similar eyebrows and eyes, if you just look at one of them, no one will think of the other.

Because their temperament and demeanor are too different, they are as difficult to integrate as two rivers with distinct distinctions.

Leng Yichi was too frightened, and the name he blurted out just now made Yan Shiqi suddenly look sideways.

The third brother-in-law, sure enough, knew Wen Cheng.

In such an occasion, it is not appropriate to delve into the past.

Yan Shiqi looked at Wen Cheng, who looked alienated and indifferent, put his mind away for the time being, took her wrist, and said gently: "Let's go, let's go out and talk again." ”

Wen Cheng was very obedient in front of Yan Shiqi, and let her leave the police station with her.

It's just—

When Wen Cheng passed by Lei Ruixiu's side, she lowered her head and deliberately took two steps, instantly widening the distance between them.

Seeing this scene, Lei Ruixiu on the side narrowed his eyes, and his thin lips lifted a sneering smile.

Start hiding from him now?!

That night, she was so enthusiastic!

......

Leaving the police station, Yan Shiqi let Wen Cheng's companion get into the nanny car driven by Mu Yi.

She, Wen Cheng and Qin Baiyu got into Leng Yichi's car.

In the car, Leng Yichi held on to the steering wheel, turned around and looked at the back seat, and his handsome face was still puzzled: "Shu Cheng, you, how can you ......?"

Leng Yichi didn't finish the rest of the words, because he didn't know how to speak.

But staring at Wen Cheng's cheeks, he knew that she was not doing well.

"Wen Shucheng is dead! Call me, Wen Cheng. ”

This is the first sentence that Wen Cheng and Leng Yichi said.

Leng Yichi's eyes flashed slightly, and he clearly felt Wen Cheng's alienation.

He sighed and retracted his gaze, and glanced at Qin Baiyu in the co-pilot, "I have an apartment in Rongcui Garden, it's close, where can I sit there?"

The man lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "It's okay!"

......

Rongcui Garden is a high-end apartment building located next to the Third Ring Road.

Leng Yichi and his group of four came to his apartment room, which was in a black, white and gray style, simple and three-dimensional style, two bedrooms and one living room, according to him, he used to live here when he was single.

It is cleaned regularly by service staff, and even if it is unoccupied for a long time, the rooms are still clean and transparent.

In the living room, in front of the dark gray sofa, Leng Yichi took out a cigarette case as soon as he sat down, and handed one to Qin Baiyu by the way, and the two sat opposite Yan Shiqi and Wen Cheng, and began to swallow clouds and spit fog.

He folded his legs and took a few puffs of cigarette before he could suppress the surging emotions in his heart.

"Shu Cheng, tell me, what's going on?" he regained his composure, staring at Wen Cheng intently and asking.

Yan Shiqi took the opportunity to interject, "Third brother-in-law, do you know her?"

Leng Yichi squinted his eyes and took a puff of cigarette, and when he highlighted the white mist, he said in a surprising voice: "Wen Shucheng, the eldest lady of the Wen family, died in a car accident on the national highway back to Beijing five years ago. ”