Chapter 139 Someone, get this pretty boy out of here
There's something wrong with this Wang Wanwan!
Liao Wenjie suspected that there was something wrong with Wang Wanwan, so he used himself to save others. In exchange for him being Tang Zhudi's husband, after his death, he did not ask Tang Zhudi to remain a widow for the rest of his life, but he would never be busy, and who would take over if he was enthusiastic? The problem.
What is the difference between this and choosing a hat for yourself?
Liao Wenjie suspected that there was fraud and looked at Wang Wanwan suspiciously. He had a face that made people hate him. If he saw it too much, he would become mentally retarded. Looking at Judy Tang next to her, she was depressed and a little angry.
At the moment of separation or death, it is only right to be sad. Why would you be angry?
Is it true?
For a moment, Liao Wenjie was a little convinced. With Tang Zhudi's self-esteem, if Wang Wanwan really confessed these funeral affairs, it would be reasonable to be angry.
He apologized again in his heart, Wang Wanwan was so open-minded in his dealings!
"Brother Wang, you can go in peace. I will take care of my sister-in-law from now on."
Liao Wenjie nodded seriously: "Don't worry, I understand the rules. I only take care of your life, not your daily life, and there will be no such thing as guarding or stealing."
"Ajie, with your words, I feel relieved."
"That's right. I will personally check whoever Sister Zhudi likes in the future. If his character is too bad or he is not half as handsome as you, Brother Wang, I promise to let him go away and cool down."
"That's good, that's good." Wang Baiwan nodded with a smile and quietly gave Tang Judy a look.
The fish has already entered the net, so just sprinkle some fish food to keep it in the future, but don’t sprinkle too much at once, lest the fish become full and jump into the net to escape.
Judy Tang rolled her eyes, neither of these two men was good, it would be best if they both died...
Forget it, it's best not to die.
Thinking of the words life and death, her eyes became red again. She had always hoped that Wang Wanwan would change his mind, but her dream came true and she was gone.
Wang Wanwan's body slowly faded: "Judy, there is no need to cry for me. It's not worth it. I'm sorry for you in too many ways. Ajie will take my place in the future..."
"Wait a minute, don't leave in a hurry!"
Liao Wenjie stepped forward and slapped Wang Wanwan, who was gradually fading away, interrupting his departure.
"What, what's wrong?"
Wang Baiwan suddenly said, "Ajie, I've said everything I need to say, do you want to go back on your word?"
"Brother Wang, have you never thought about revenge?"
Liao Wenjie asked back and went straight to the point: "How did you die and who was the murderer?"
"It turned out to be this. I thought it was something big."
Wang Wanwan shook his head. After death, many opinions changed. Compared with how he died, he cared more about whether Judy Tang would live well in the future.
However, since Liao Wenjie asked, he still told the truth: "I made a date with a girl in a bar, took her back to Panshan Villa and went crazy for the middle of the night. When we were playing with ice cubes, she was tied to the bedside and stabbed to death with an ice pick."
Ice pick!
Liao Wenjie felt his heart sinking and subconsciously asked, "Is that woman Wen Jing?"
"Wen Jing! What does it have to do with Wen Jing? What are you talking about, Ajie?" Judy Tang was shocked.
"Wen Jing, who is that?"
"Sister Judy's assistant, the last time Sister Judy and I met you at the nightclub, she was also there, the very beautiful one."
Liao Wenjie explained. Seeing that Wang Wanwan was still confused, he added: "Long hair, professional attire, thin waist, long legs, and a good figure."
"When you said that, I was a little impressed."
Wang Wanwan touched his chin: "She is very beautiful. I also plan to date her because she is Judy's horse. It is very exciting to think about it, but the schedule is so full that it will not be her turn until two months later. "
"..."x2
Liao Wenjie scratched his head and pretended not to hear anything. Tang Zhudi beside him was so angry that he gritted his teeth, picked up the ashtray and threw it at Wang Wanwan.
Boom!
Hit the wall.
"Judy, you have also seen that I am a rotten person. If the person hadn't died and repented, I would have been so virtuous."
Wang Wanwan's body slowly faded away, and Tang Zhudi turned his back and lowered his head to sob, slowly floating to Liao Wenjie's side.
"Please, give her a hug for me."
In his ears, Wang Wanwan's voice faded into nothing. Liao Wenjie was stunned for a moment, shook his head slightly, walked forward, and hugged Judy Tang from behind.
"Ajie, you..."
"Judy, it's me. I'll borrow Ajie's body for a while."
Liao Wenjie whispered: "That's it, don't talk, I don't have much time."
"Um."
Maybe Judy Tang believed it, or maybe she just wanted to find a shoulder to lean on, nodded in agreement, and closed her eyes.
Ten minutes later, Liao Wenjie saw that Judy Tang was breathing calmly and had fallen asleep. He gently put her on the bed, and "Spring Breeze Turned into Rain" condensed a ball of water mist to soothe her anxious mind and avoid constant nightmares at night.
It was not appropriate to stay, and it was even more inappropriate to pat the butt and run away. Just when he was about to call Cheng Wenjing to come over, the door was pushed open gently.
Zhou Xingxing bent over and tiptoed into the room, ready to investigate one by one, try his luck, and look for available clues.
Look up.
Liao Wenjie: (._.)
Zhou Xingxing: (゜一゜)
"Hiss!"
Zhou Xingxing took a breath of cold air, straightened his back, pointed at Liao Wenjie and said, "Jie, Jie... why are you, a pretty boy, in Wang Baiwan's, that is, my house?"
"Axing, what are you talking about? When did you change your name to Wang Wanwan?"
"Axing!?"
Zhou Xingxing's expression remained unchanged and he looked around: "So you still have an accomplice. Who is A Xing? Where is he hiding?"
When he looked at it, he immediately spotted Judy Tang lying on the bed, and said angrily: "You pretty boy, you are so brave, you dare to seduce my Wang Wanwan's wife! How long have you been together? Are you colluding to steal my family property?"
Liao Wenjie's blatant tryst with Tang Judy was just a few days after Wang Wanwan's death. If there was nothing fishy about it and it was purely a coincidence, Zhou Xingxing would never believe it.
In an instant, he imagined the drama in the wealthy courtyard.
The wife and the master were not on good terms, and she had a pretty boy outside. However, the master found out about it and ordered the wife to be kicked out of the house with a letter of divorce. The madam then colluded with the pretty boy to secretly murder the master and seize hundreds of millions of family wealth.
Unexpectedly, a handsome, graceful, and majestic (five thousand words are omitted here) brave chief superintendent descended from the sky. He upheld justice, was not afraid of power, and disguised himself as a master to break into the tiger's den alone.
Madam thought it was an evil spirit coming to her door, so she hired a pretty guy who was good at catching ghosts overnight, hoping to get rid of the brave Chief Superintendent to avoid future troubles.
It’s reasonable and fits the character setting very well!
The only failure is that the description of the brave chief superintendent is biased and cannot be restored 100%, which is a pity.
After the brainstorming, Zhou Xingxing solved the case. Wang Wanwan's death was caused by the cooperation between two suspects, Tang Zhudi and Liao Wenjie, just to plot Wang Wanwan's family property.
"Axing, what are you crazy about?"
Liao Wenjie was speechless and held his forehead. He was dressed like this. What else could he do to act? Is it because of the actor's self-cultivation?
"I'm not Zhou Xingxing, I'm not Wang Wanwan...ah, I'm Wang Wanwan!"
"I only said A Xing, but I didn't say your name was Zhou Xingxing."
Liao Wenjie grinned: "Admit it, stop acting in front of me, believe it or not, I will remove your mole right now?"
"That's nonsense. You dare to be so arrogant on my territory. I'm going to catch you little boy and put him in a pig cage today."
Facing Liao Wenjie alone was a little timid. Zhou Xingxing strode back to the door and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Someone is coming, someone is coming quickly. In broad daylight, some pretty boy is beating up your young master!"
"Axing, are you serious?"
"I have told you that I am not Axing, I am Wang Wanwan, the owner of this family."
"Okay, you are Wang Wanwan, you live in a mansion, and I will live in a flower shop from now on."
"Oh, I knew you had bad intentions!"
Zhou Xingxing's eyes widened, thinking about what He Min had said, and he was so angry that when seven or eight servants came running from the left and right, he waved his hand: "Come on, take this pretty boy out and accuse him of misbehaving in public." He was charged with hooking up with a married woman and was sent to the police station."
"Okay, Master." xN
"What are you arguing about? You're not letting anyone sleep anymore!"
Before the servants entered the house, Judy Tang was woken up by the roaring noise. She glanced at the state of the house and suddenly became very angry.
"The young master is a little delirious. Take him back to his room and take good care of him. Don't let him run away."
"Yes, young mistress!" xN
Upon hearing this, the servants immediately changed their stance and rushed towards Zhou Xingxing.
Liao Wenjie: "..."
I have learned that in the future, when my family has a big business, no matter how busy I am, I have to take time to go home and give out red envelopes to my servants.
"Damn it, isn't it? I usually have such no status at home!"
Zhou Xingxing rises up to resist. He is the number one killer of the Flying Tigers, and several street gangsters also want to...
Plop!
I don't know what he tripped over. When Zhou Xingxing came to his senses, he was already covered with a big man. It was difficult to move.
"Why are you still standing there? Drag it on!"
"Sister Judy, don't be angry."
Liao Wenjie sat on the edge of the bed, put his arm around Judy Tang's shoulders, and gave Zhou Xingxing a meaningful smile. Because of the condescension and Zhou Xingxing's imagination, this smile carries with it the insidiousness of the mastermind behind the scenes.
"Wang Weng looked good and fierce. He dragged him back to the house and tied him to the bed. Also, bring over a bucket of ice and ice picks. I want to eat something cold."
"..."xN
The servants looked at each other in confusion. After all, Wang Wanwan was also the master, and Liao Wenjie, a pretty boy, had no right to commit such a crime and issue orders to them.
"Are all of them deaf?"
Tang Zhudi said angrily: "Drag the young master back into the house and tie him to the bed. Remember to tie him tightly. If someone runs away, you will be asked."
"Yes, young mistress!" xN
The servants responded decisively. Judy Tang was in charge of all the salaries in the big house, and she could not offend anyone. At the same time, he silently negotiated the family status of the pretty boy and Wang Wanwan.
"Don't forget, remember the ice picks and get two more."
"Yes, Second Young Master." xN
"Brother Jie, no! No, no, Brother Jie!"
"I am A Xing, your dearest and dearest A Xing!"
"Brother Jie————"