Mr. Si’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell Off Again

Chapter 77 077: Xiao Wenwan, long time no see

 The landlady froze.

 A bad premonition quickly arose in my heart.

She glanced at Wen Wan, then turned around, covered the phone tightly with rough fingers, and asked in a low voice, "Yes, comrade police, Liu Dali is my lover, what happened to him? Did he commit something?! "

The police's businesslike voice came from the other end of the phone.

“Liu Dali is suspected of a murder case. He died six days ago. After investigation, it was found that he committed suicide after a struggle. Please ask your family members to come to the police station to collect the body..."

　　With a "bang" sound, the phone fell to the ground.

For the rest, the boss could no longer hear it.

She felt as if she had been struck by lightning, the blood in her body seemed to be frozen in an instant, and her mind was buzzing with news about her lover's death.

"died?"

 “No…how could it be?!”

“He had obviously discussed the wedding gift with me before, saying that after the boss got it done, he would be able to get the money to give my parents a satisfactory explanation!”

 “Why did he die suddenly?!”

 “I don’t believe it, I don’t believe it!”

 The landlady almost collapsed, and her face was soon covered with tears.

 Wen Wan grasped the key point.

 Betrothal gift, boss, money.

“Boss lady, do you know who your lover’s boss is?”

The landlady was confused at this time, and her extremely sad mood did not allow her to think about why Wen Wan asked this question. She cried and replied, "I don't know the specifics. I just know that Dali often does things for this person recently and gets some A great reward!”

"Little girl, put your coat away. I have to close the door and go to the police station now!" The landlady picked up the phone, wiped the tears on her face carelessly, and packed her coat.

Wen Wan took the clothes from the landlady's hand, turned around, opened the glass door, and walked out.

The proprietress hurriedly locked the door of the store, put away the key, and was about to go for a ride when her breathing suddenly became extremely difficult, and her body fell to the ground due to violent convulsions.

 She gasped for air and tried to stand up, but she had no strength at all.

Upon seeing this, Wen Wan immediately squatted down, briefly checked the woman's vital signs, took out a few silver needles from her waist, and quickly and calmly inserted them into several acupuncture points in her body.

The whole process lasted only a few seconds before the woman stopped twitching and lay on the ground unconscious.

Wen Wan held her wrist and felt her pulse. She breathed a sigh of relief knowing that she had temporarily controlled the spread of the poison.

 At this time, a siren sounded from far to near.

Looking around, there are three police cars driving towards here quickly...

At the same time, the phone on the ground vibrated. Wen Wan looked at the caller ID and saw that it was an overseas number similar to a scam call.

 Instinct told her that this call must not be simple.

 She picked up the phone and pressed the answer button—

 “Xiao Wenwan, long time no see, are you okay?”

This voice!

 Four months later, this low, hoarse and restrained voice finally struck Wen Wan's ears again.

 Almost instantly, her nerves tensed up.

Calm, calm and alert, like a leopard dormant in the night.

 “It’s been a long time since I last saw you.”

Wen Wan slightly pulled her lips, took out her mobile phone and sent the number to Tang Mian for location. She made an extremely cold voice in her throat, "You are still the same rat nature as always. You only dare to hide in the dark sewers and do some shameful things." Dirty things!”

 (End of this chapter)