beauty hunter

Chapter 36 Niu Xiaotian’s ‘Death’

After leaving Zunhao, Wen Yan hailed a taxi and headed back to Xinxing Community.

Even before he came, he had already thought of a solution, which was to "ease but not relieve".

The influence on Wang Lei's "right and wrong" is alleviated, but not eradicated. And every once in a while, if there is no gentle or knowledgeable person to ease him again, Wang Lei's lower abdomen will be extremely severely damaged, and he may even be unable to do anything again for life.

man.

"For Qi, when the pulse is deep, it is real; when it is separated from the body, it is weak; when it travels through hundreds of acupoints, it can be controlled and used."

He has thoroughly studied every qigong formula he learned back then, and can even use it flexibly. What he lacks now is the improvement of his realm. But that can only be achieved through the accumulation of time and experience, and Wen Yan is not in a hurry.

Anyway, what I know now is enough. Those things that are incredible in the eyes of ordinary people represent the precious cultural wealth of ancient times, but few people can master them now, let alone master them. Only he can defeat his fellow students.

Historical records, and was finally recognized by the old man as the best successor.

But that was all in the past. Now, he just wants to be himself and create a beautiful second half of his life for Mother Wen.

The car quickly drove onto the Restoration Avenue between the new and old cities, heading towards the old city.

Halfway through the walk, Wen Yan suddenly took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

After relaxing just now, he suddenly thought of Niu Xiaotian again, and he felt vaguely uneasy.

This kid didn't come to see him for a whole day, something was strange.

"Sorry, the user you dialed has turned off his phone, please call again later."

A prompt sounded from the phone, and Wen Yan said decisively: "Master, please, I'm going to another place."

Ten minutes later, the taxi stopped outside the Serenity Garden. Wen Yan got out of the car and walked directly in through the fence without going through the main entrance, and went straight to the apartment building where Niu Xiaotian's house was located.

As soon as he arrived upstairs, Wen Fang was about to ring the doorbell, but suddenly felt something was wrong.

Strange, why is the door ajar?

When I listened carefully, there was no sound at all in the house, it was surprisingly quiet.

Wen Yan quietly opened the door and walked in lightly.

Although the lights were not turned on, he could still see the surrounding situation clearly through the dim moonlight coming in from the window. There was nothing unusual in the living room, it was as messy as ever. The small balcony, kitchen and bathroom that could be seen at a glance were all normal.

Wen Yan quietly walked to the bedroom, gently reached in, and opened the door that was also ajar a little.

The smell of blood immediately overflowed.

Wen Yan was shocked, stepped in, stretched out his hand to turn on the light, and felt a slight tremor all over.

Under the bright electric light, the whole room seemed to be swept by a strong wind, making it a mess.

On the bed, a person lay motionless on his back, and the blood beneath him stained the entire sheet and quilt.

Niu Xiaotian!

Wen Yan took two steps closer and saw several stab wounds on the boy who was wearing underwear. The most shocking one was on his left chest, where a dagger reached to the hilt!

That is where the human heart lies. Once ### enters, there is no way to survive!

The blood stains have dried a lot, and it seems that the murder occurred not long ago. Looking at the situation, this guy was attacked in his sleep, but his mind woke up, so there are signs of a struggle. But unfortunately, he

In the end, they failed to fight each other and died miserably on the bed.

Wen Yan calmed down and pressed his hand gently on the side of his neck, and was suddenly shocked.

Strange, why is there still a slight pulse?

This is impossible. After anyone is stabbed in the heart, the blood supply will be quickly cut off and the pulse will be lost. How can this guy still have a pulse after being stabbed in the heart?

Confused, he made a quick decision, took out his cell phone and dialed 120.

This is a serious injury, no more than the pain caused by the loss of physical health, and cannot be cured by Qigong at all.

After calling 120, he thought about it and dialed Michelle's number again.

They were childhood sweethearts and she should be informed.

After making the call, he glanced at the room, sighed inwardly, turned around and left the room.

It is very normal for a person like Niu Xiaotian to be killed by a vendetta. If he hadn't come here to see him this time because of the boy's help a few days ago, and delayed a little longer, he might really have been saved.

But... looking at the traces at the scene, it seems that only one person did it. Niu Xiaotian is very skilled. If he could kill him, the other party's skills must be pretty good too. And judging from the scars on his body, his castration is stable. He looks like a master of using cold weapons.

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Forget it, it has nothing to do with him anyway, he has tried his best, whether he can survive depends on his character.

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Early the next morning, before Wen Yan got up, he received a call from Michelle.

"What time is it now?" Wen Yan, who was yawning, muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Thank you!"

Wen Yan was stunned, and most of his sleepiness disappeared.

"If you hadn't arrived in time, even if Xiaotian's heart was on the right side and the blood flowed too much, he wouldn't have been saved."

Wen Yan suddenly realized.

It's not that there are right-minded people, but they are very few. It seems that Niu Xiaotian is just unlucky.

"How is the situation now?" Wen Yan asked.

"We are out of the critical period. Xiaotian's vitality is so tenacious that even the doctor was surprised. He originally thought he would be in critical period for at least 24 hours." Michelle's voice was relaxed, "The police came to ask questions, but I didn't say anything.

you."

"It's best this way to save trouble. Let them wait until Niu Xiaotian wakes up and ask him." Wen Yan yawned again.

"By the way, I've already made arrangements. Remember to arrive at the store at ten in the morning." Michelle changed the subject.

"Huh?" Wen Yan didn't respond.

"It's about advertising!" Michelle reminded.

Wen Yan patted his head.

"Okay, see you in the store."

Yesterday, Mi Ting was angry, so she responded so "bravely" at that time. She should calm down today. Could she be regretting it so much?

Thinking of this, Wen Yan couldn't help but have a bad smile on his lips.

If I don’t kill you, this tigress, today, I won’t call you Wen Yan!

……..

At 9:30 in the morning, Wen Yan finished massaging Wen Jingye at his home. For the first time, the head of the URA did not fall asleep after the massage. He said gratefully: "Wen Yan, thank you."

Wen Yan smiled implicitly, thinking if you knew I saw your wife naked, would you still thank me?

Lei Min, her daughter, and son were all nearby. She said happily: "Old Wen, Wen Yan said you can go out to relax today. Let's go to the park to play as a family later."

Wen Jingye said with a smile: "Okay. By the way, Wen Yan, I heard yesterday that you and Wang Lei seemed to have a conflict. What's going on?"

Wen Yan understood the sound and said with a smile: "It's no big deal. It has been solved. Thank you for the concern of the literary bureau."

"That's good, this man is very powerful. If anything happens again, just tell me and I will help you mediate." Wen Jingye smiled, "I am his bread and butter, so he won't lose this face."

Give."

"Understood, thank you." Wen Yan glanced at Lei Min next to him, thinking that he had experienced the power of this relationship yesterday.

Lei Min was thinking of something else. His face turned red and he changed the topic: "Old Wen, don't rush back to your workplace these days. If you don't take care of yourself this time, I won't allow you to go to work again!"

Wen Jingye laughed: "Haha, don't worry, I feel surprisingly good now, even more comfortable than before I got sick. Wen Yan's massage is very magical, I see..."

"Dad, don't be too proud. Doctor Cheng said that although your body is recovering, the rupture of cerebral blood vessels still exists, so you must be careful." Wen Jing said coquettishly.

"That's right." Wen Ru next to him agreed. This boy is much shyer than his sister and is not good at expressing himself. What he usually does best is to be obedient and agreeable.

"Okay, listen to everyone, I'll rest for a few more days." Wen Jingye didn't insist, and suddenly the topic changed, "By the way, Wen Yan, do you have a girlfriend?"

Wen Yan was stunned: "No." He secretly thought that you don't have the same idea as my mother Wen, right?

Sure enough, Wen Jingye smiled and said: "It just so happens that my daughter doesn't have a boyfriend either, so why don't you and Wen Jing... My good daughter, don't glare at your dad. With Wen Yan here, the family will have an extra health guarantee. This is rich."

I can’t even buy it!”

"Dad!" Wen Jing blushed and stamped her foot, looking so cute.

"It's a joke, haha!" Wen Jingye laughed heartily.

Wen Yan secretly thought that everyone in the officialdom had a lot of tricks. With just a few words from this man, he had a charm that made people want to get close to him.

Looking at the time, he said goodbye: "It's almost time. It's time for me to leave. Wen Bureau, Sister Lei, I'll be back at this time tomorrow."

Wen Jingye nodded and said: "I heard that you are very busy at Shangzhuxuan, so I won't keep you here. But come and have fun when you have nothing to do. You are always welcome in my home. Wen Jing, give you a treat, Brother Wen."

Wen Jing blushed and agreed.

Wen Yan smiled secretly in his heart.

He has always called Lei Min "Sister Lei", and now Wen Jingye calls Wen Jing "Brother Wen". This generation is really chaotic.

After leaving Wen's house, Wen Jing suddenly looked hesitant.

Wen Yan saw that something was wrong with her and laughed: "Tell me."

"Are you...are you free tomorrow? I have a friend who wants to ask you for help..." Wen Jing hesitated.

"Pingyuan University?" Wen Yan was slightly surprised. He had never been to the largest institution of higher learning in the whole plain. He thought there should be many beauties there, right?

Well, of course, it's the kind that's available.

"Well, my classmate is feeling a little unwell." Wen Jing said.

Wen Yan thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go to the school on the left at 11 noon tomorrow, but you have to pick me up."

"Of course!" Seeing him agree, Wen Jing immediately became happy, "Thank you!"

…

At ten o'clock in the morning, Wen Yan rushed back to Shangzhuxuan. The whole store was quiet and unpopular.

Just when Wen Yan thought there was no one around, Michelle's voice came from the other side of the office: "Why are you standing there stunned? Come here quickly!"

In the office, Mi Ting, Sun Fei, and Yan Qingyan were all there, but Wen Yan was the only male. As his "partner", Mi Ting had already changed into a bathrobe, and kept her head lowered without daring to look at him.

Cheeks are terribly red.

"At the request of the client, your face will not be shown in this advertisement." Sun Fei, who had changed into loose casual clothes today, said seriously, "Of course, it is only for her. As the image representative, your face must be shown."

Wen Yan did not forget to put on a dissatisfied look: "There are so many demands!"

Mi Ting glanced at him secretly. Although she was shy and nervous, she still could not suppress the joy of "victory".

When she thought of this guy's "I will never take advantage of you" attitude yesterday, she couldn't help but get angry and wanted to compete with him.

"The photography is automatically completed by the camera, and the key points will not be captured." When she said this, Sun Fei couldn't help but blush slightly. She, Michelle and Mi Ting were the same, and naturally thought of Wen Yan's breast enhancement techniques.

In the most ambiguous form.

It’s not her fault. Years of human experience have shown that there is no other way to make it bigger than by directly stimulating the location that needs “beauty”.

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