Transmigration: The Life Winner’s Ex-Girlfriend

A total of seven paintings were drawn on the wall of the villa. Apart from Wang Fan’s crow feeding, there are still six paintings. The painting style is exactly the same as it is. From the first one, it is: a scarlet blood sea bottom. a copper pillar with a red body, a peeled fox, an electric chair in an empty room, flesh and blood that was torn by the wolves, and a monk singing in the deep sea under the night. .

Among them, the most recognizable is the last painting. Although it is only a few strokes, the face of the painting is beautiful and beautiful. There is a bit of Joe’s charm.

Jiang Yan said: "The sea monster is a first bird in mythology. Some people think that it is similar to a mermaid. It has a scorpion-like voice. It often sings singers with songs. They fall in love with them. She lost her mind, the ship sank on the rocks, and the crew became her belly."

“Temptation, love, deception, death” Ren Qiao extracted the key words from this story. “I may understand that it is my sin in the painting.”

She talked about the old thing ten years ago: "At that time, Zhou Yunqing just got the first gold in his life through entrepreneurship. Zhanhong is just a name that we have conceived, not a large group with a market value of hundreds of billions. I intend to use this money to make a big difference, but I stole the money, let him have nothing, and pretend to be nothing, look for him to break up, that is the video you saw."

Throughout the process, she narrated in a very calm tone, as if she was talking about other people's affairs, and her emotions did not fluctuate. If you look closely, you will find a faint purple glow in her narrow phoenix.

“What is the reason?” Jiang Yan asked. “Why are you doing this?”

Ren Qiao looked to Zhou Yunqing, his complex complex, but did not say anything.

During the live broadcast, the netizens directly bombed: "Don't listen, don't listen, Wang Ba Nianjing! The program group is poisonous, why should you write such a script? I don't believe that my family is such a person!"

"It’s good to be calm downstairs. It’s obvious that this is just the pursuit of program effects. If the reality is really like this, my family will not be obsessed with her for more than ten years, but also go to the ribbon-cutting ceremony to grab the kiss?"

"Hong Kong, Miss Sister's heart is a little scary. On the one hand, it hurts you nothing. On the other hand, it gives you a gentle knife, so that you are all desperate from material to spiritual."

"But in high school, they are both super-loving. Every day they see two of them pulling their hands to go to school. I have the impression that Zhou Yunqing started his business for the first time, or let him run a leaflet on Joe Man Street, earning this. Money itself has more than half of her contribution, saying that she is doing this kind of thing, anyway, I don't believe it," said the insider.

So far, the influence of this live broadcast program has become more and more serious, and there are too many people concerned. The police once wanted to control the live broadcast room. Unfortunately, they could not cut off the live broadcast. Even the source of the live broadcast could not be found. It is also unrealistic to turn off all people's electronic devices.

In order to avoid causing panic in the whole society, the police did not disclose their case investigation. Watching the reasoning game and sweeping the perverted murder is a completely different concept. They certainly choose to minimize social influence.

At the same time, they are also prepared for emergency power cuts. Once the criminals have acted aggressively, they will cut off the live broadcast at all costs.

In the process of filing the case, the police broke Wang Fan’s door and saw a shocking scene—a 60-year-old woman sleeping in a kennel with a dog chain around her neck, naked The body, thin, like a rib of bone, screams at the sight of a person.

This lady is Wang Fan’s mother Luo Meimei. The crow still knows to feed back, and the lamb is grateful to the mother, but Wang Fan is not as good as the pig and dog, so insulting his mother!

The female police officer helped Luo beautifully take a bath, counted the marks of her whipping, and shed tears several times. She even secretly yelled at the mysterious person in her heart: "Wang Fan, such a person, should die and die. It is time to go to hell!"

Since he has not seen the sun for ten years, Luo Mei's skin is pale and his hair is yellow. Under the careful care of the police, she shuddered and said the first sentence: "My son? He has not returned home for two days."

The policewoman was surprised: "He is like this to you, are you still worried about him?"

Luo’s beautiful look is stunned: “There is a cause for it.”

When she was young, she did a wrong thing, abandoned a poor family, and climbed a high branch. She always remembers that she took the luxury car and left the alley that day, and the son chased behind and cried and called her: "Mom!"

The rain was so big, the muddy water from the car tires smashed him. He fell to the ground and climbed up tenaciously, but no matter how fast he ran, he could not catch up with the car.

At that moment, Luo Meimei even had an impulse to get off. The person around her hugged her: "You have already given them a lot of money, enough for them to live a good life, and it is better to starve than your family."

It was a famine year, and there were bones of starvation everywhere. If you want to live, you have to make a choice.

Luo Mei, who left the car, did not live the life of Mrs. Fu, and the man who took her was keen to collect all kinds of beautiful women. Like collecting stamps, she was just one of the beautiful flowers in his garden.

Then the man died, and she returned to her hometown with a family payment. She did not expect her son to recognize her. She walked into the door of her son's house with joy and joy, which was a decade-long nightmare.

In the sea, the police sent out on the isolated island where many forces could not be found. In the villa, Mingyuan sat up straight and joined the discussion: "The first painting should be related to me." After the hangover, I had a headache. This is He has long been used to it, his voice is slightly dumb, no longer the gorgeous voice.

It turned out that he had long woken up and had been listening to their conversation. "I am dying in the bathtub. I killed her. If I didn't give up on her, she wouldn't go the wrong way. I will die like this in the picture, she is waiting for me, I am." It’s on the way.” He stood up, sorting his wrinkled shirt, and messy hair, stepping up the stairs, heading for the bedroom, calm and calm, without the fear of going to death.

Jiang Yan lived with him: "You are calm, although the mysterious person is brilliant, but at least you are still alive now, then you can't give up hope of life."

"Oh." Mingyuan smiled coldly, "The hope of life? Each of us is covered with the blood of others. Are you still eager to say the hope of birth? Your sin will only be deeper than me. I dare to do it. Those things, dare not accept the trial now?"

"Hey, hey," for a long time, in this empty villa, quiet can only hear the sound of Mingyuan footsteps echoing, like the countdown of the big clock of life is about to reach the end.

Yan Zhenzhen collapsed and shouted: "I am not guilty, let me go out, I am not a sinner! You have to punish them for punishment, or I will help you find other sinners, and you will definitely have fun."

"Enough! Give me a shut up." Ren Qiao rubbed her foot. "You are not guilty? Old lady, touch your own conscience, do you dare say this? You are not guilty, then my Acheng is How can you die? If you are not leading, rely on Lan Ruo and Du Heng, how can you make the three years ago that the drip is not leaking? They are just accomplices, you are the mastermind! You three, I will never let go. !"

"Hey!" Yan Yanzhen spit up Ren Qiao's face and spit. "Unfortunately, I didn't kill you. How hard is your life, harder than your mother." She said, she slammed and recovered. The previous manners are no longer like a mad woman. "You don't want to smother your blood. These are all about evidence. There is evidence that although you go to sue me, I will sue you without evidence!"

She was so troubled by her, Jiang Yan and Yan Zi were silent. They refused to cooperate, and Ren Qiao was not reluctant: "It seems that we continue to concentrate together, meaningless, the kind of fatigue of zero, we can't resist anyone." She left Zhou Yunqing.

In the live broadcast room, netizens played jigsaw puzzles and were keen to put each painting on one of them: "There are only four paintings left unclaimed, I guess they have counts in their hearts."

"Crap, this kind of program is good for scripts."

"In fact, I am more curious about the male **** of Zhou Da, which painting is corresponding?"

"Hahaha, I saw Jiang teacher here, I want to laugh, and others will forget it. I can forcibly pull out some sins. Our teacher Jiang is the top ten outstanding young people selected by the city. I became an associate professor at a young age. Still a consultant in a chemical company, what sin can he have?"

Tang Jiayang, concerned about Tang Tianyang in the live broadcast room, was shocked after hearing the dialogue between Yan Zhenzhen and Ren Qiao. At first he did not believe it, but all the evidence pointed to Yan Zhenzhen, whether it was the transfer record that Lanhai originally took out, or Ren Qiao’s confrontation with Tang.

He suspected that Ling Qing, never imagined that the real murder turned out to be his mother. He always knew that his mother was dissatisfied with his eldest daughter, but Ren Qiao’s blood was flowing from Tang’s family! Why does Yan Zhenzhen start with his own granddaughter?

He couldn't accept this reality and grabbed Ling Qing's hand: "Is this a reality show? Right? These are all written in advance, there are scripts! They are all fake!"

Ling Qing let go of his hand, sighed long, wanted to say something, and finally just shook his head: "I will go back to the house first." She is here a mess, how can I have the shock of Tang Tianyang? .

Why should Huai Er let her look at Yan Zi? At school, she and Yan Zi were the best girlfriends, but unfortunately lost contact after graduation. What happened to Yan Zi’s body, will it appear in this villa?

For others, there are four puzzles left. Ling Qing knows more about one truth and can remove one more. Then, which of the remaining three paintings is related to Yan Zi?

The first light of the morning light entered the villa, and the slight impact sounded in succession. There were six sounds before and after the smashing, smashing, and smashing. I saw six small parcels from the location of the mysterious person.

Ren Qiao rushed out for the first time, leaping over and touching them with the railings in his hand: "What is this?"