She pursed her lips and bit her back teeth tightly.
The man was not in a hurry to continue, he just looked at her silently, as if waiting for her to calm down.
After a long while, Shen Qingwu asked: "How did you die?"
Lu Yanxing smoothed a handful of gray-blue hair, his brows were gloomy and cold, "Our people have taken her to the airport. When waiting for the flight, she said she wanted to go to the toilet, but she never came out after entering. She was guarding the door. The people noticed something was wrong and immediately went in to look for her. Unexpectedly, she fell down in the toilet stall and her carotid artery was slashed."
"I didn't rescue him."
As he said that, the man punched the Liuli countertop hard, making a muffled "bang" sound.
"In order to prevent the night from being long and full of dreams, I didn't give the man a chance to react. I asked her to take her back to China on the nearest flight without letting her leave our sight the whole time. I didn't expect that the man had already touched her in such a short period of time. Know our movements."
"Xiao Awu, this man's power in the United States cannot be underestimated. The most important thing is that we have no idea who he is and it is impossible to guard against him."
"Besides, there is one thing I have never been able to figure out. If Zhang Yashu's mistress is stronger than Shen Deren in terms of power and wealth, and the two of them are still in secret contact, and he has done so much to help her cover up the truth about the murder, he should love her very much. Yes, why does Zhang Yashu stay in Jingzhou and continue to maintain her marriage to Shen Deren?"
Shen Qingwu shook his head.
She also thought about this question, but also had no answer.
Not only could she not figure this out, but she also never figured out why Zhang Yashu wanted to kill her mother and Xiao Yan.
After her mother divorced Shen Deren, she and Xiaoyan lived alone in the countryside.
She doesn't fight, she has no power.
Why would Zhang Yashu want to kill an extremely ordinary woman? !
"Xiao Awu, they have discovered that we are investigating what happened back then. You must be careful. I am going back to the United States this week to deal with this matter. If I am lucky, I may be able to find clues about that man."
"But I don't feel at ease if I don't keep you by my side. How about you go to the United States with me?"
Shen Qingwu thought for a while and refused: "No, it would be too obvious if we go there together."
"Then don't go back to Shen's house, stay here."
"I have to go back to the Shen family. Chen Xiaoli is dead. I need to know Zhang Yashu's reaction. Don't worry about me. I have lived well in the past ten years. Zhang Yashu knows that I have always regarded her as the murderer of Xiaoyan. I stabbed her back then. After she stabbed her, this matter has been buried in our hearts, but we just don't want to show off our faces anymore."
Lu Yanxing lowered his head, kissed her forehead, then carried her to a round chair at the bar, and personally served her a bowl of hot porridge.
"I'll ask Ji Nanhuai's people to come over and protect you."
…
When Shen Qingwu returned to Shen's house, he bumped into Shen Deren and slammed the door.
"dad."
Shen Deren cursed "unlucky thing" and walked straight over.
Shen Qingwu didn't take it to heart. She had long been accustomed to Shen Deren's bad temper.
Walking into the living room, Zhang Yashu was alone.
"Aunt Zhang, are you and my dad arguing about the company again?"
At this time, there were only the two of them in the living room, and Zhang Yashu was too lazy to maintain that hypocritical mask.
She sat on the sofa and gave Shen Qingwu a cold look, "Why, after you finish wandering outside, do you remember that you still have a home?"
"Qingwu, it's not that Auntie is talking about you. Girls still have to protect their reputations. If you don't go home for three days, if word spreads about it, you can tell others what others say about our Shen family. It simply ruins the family tradition."
"Auntie, Lu Yanxing and I are together."
Zhang Yashu snorted, "You're not married yet, so you're so anxious to post it. If like last time, the marriage doesn't happen in the end, won't it become a joke to others?"
Shen Qingwu raised the corners of his lips and laughed in a low voice: "Auntie is really good at joking. My father was not divorced back then. Aren't you anxious to post it? Lu Yanxing and I are unmarried and the other is unmarried. I posted it again and again. What's wrong?"
"I'm too lazy to care about you."
Zhang Yashu was so angry that her face turned black, but he couldn't control her, and he avoided the Lu family behind her, so he could only say a harsh word and stood up to leave.
"Auntie," Shen Qingwu called Zhang Yashu again, "The day after tomorrow is Xiaoyan's death anniversary."
Zhang Yashu's body visibly stiffened, "That's Shen Qingyan, don't scream."
"Thank you for the gift you prepared for Xiaoyan."
Zhang Yashu turned around and looked at the woman. Seeing a faint smile on her face, she frowned and asked, "What gift?"
"Chen Xiaoli."
"Thank you for sending her down to stay with Xiaoyan."
Zhang Yashu's expression changed, but he quickly recovered, "I don't know what you are talking about."
"Do you really not know? Auntie, the man behind you protects you so well. Does he hide all the dirty things he does from you?"
Zhang Yashu's pupils shrank suddenly, "What man? Don't talk nonsense, don't think about throwing dirty water on me!"
After that, she stopped staying and hurriedly walked up the stairs.
Shen Qingwu looked at her hurriedly leaving figure and curled his lips.
You can't find it, can you?
Then let him take the initiative to stand in front of her.
…
On the day of Xiao Yan's death, Shen Qingwu came to the cemetery early in the morning.
In front of the tombstone.
There is Xiaoyan's favorite chocolate cake and a set of Doraemon comic books.
"Xiaoyan, the truth is getting closer and closer. My sister will help you and your mother get revenge. I will not let go of anyone who has hurt you."
At this time, the phone rang, and it was an unknown number.
She hesitated for a second and then answered.
"Hello."
"Shen Qingwu, it's me, Xu Tian, can we talk?"
"cannot."
"I know I was wrong, and I just want to apologize to you in person."
"No need."
When she was about to hang up, Xu Tian hurriedly called her: "Don't hang up yet, I know you hate me..."
"It's good to know, we have nothing to talk about."
After saying that, she hung up the phone directly.
But she didn't expect that when she walked out of the cemetery, she would see Xu Tian guarding the door.
She frowned.
"How did you know I was here?"
"I followed you here."
"What on earth do you want to see me for?"
Xu Tian glanced at his watch. When he raised his head, his eyes were moist, looking a little pitiful.
"Then he banned me and couldn't find a job. It was difficult for me to survive. You know, he really loves you. Can you help me persuade him to let me go? I really know I was wrong."
Shen Qingwu glanced at her, "What does it have to do with me? Do I have an obligation to help you?"
"Also, let me remind you that admitting your mistake doesn't work all the time."
She turned around and wanted to leave, but Xu Tian grabbed her arm fiercely.
"Once, you help me this time, and I will remember your kindness in the future."
Shen Qingwu pulled her arm, but Xu Tian's strength was so great that she couldn't move at all.
"Let go, Xu Tian, how you are living now is all your own fault."
At this time, a large truck carrying mud was preparing to turn at the intersection.
Maybe it was because of the rain last night that the road was slippery, but it seemed to lose control when it turned and drove straight towards them.
